There is a special food storage room on the vagrant, which is enough for all of them to eat for several years, and there are not many people who need food on the vagrant, the mechanical soldiers only need to eat energy.
The food and fruits preserved in the vacuum chamber are very fresh. The bunch of purple grapes on the fruit plate today are sweet and thick, and the flesh is cold and sour after one bite. The juice is rich, and the tip of the nose is full of fruity aroma
Hai'an is eating grapes happily.
Suddenly a baby bottle was placed on the table and hit Hai'an's side, making Hai'an jump up in fright. It was the baby bottle that August had prepared for him when he was drinking milk, but now this baby bottle is taller than him , filled with warm milk.
"This baby bottle is bigger than Jianjian, how do I drink it?" Jemin pulled out the chair and sat next to August to watch Hai'an with him.
"Replace the cheap one with a smaller one and you can continue to use it." August took out a tissue and wiped Haian's wet hands, carefully and gently controlling the strength, for fear of hurting Haian.
But after the water stain dried up, it was still sticky and greasy. Haian slapped the back of August's hand, lifted it up and continued to slap, as if he thought the sticky feeling was very funny. August picked Haian up and put him on his lap, not letting him continue to make trouble.
Then he found a small spoon, scooped up the preserved egg and lean meat porridge in his bowl, and fed it to Hai'an.
Hai'an had never eaten this kind of porridge before, after a few bites, he found it delicious, so he grabbed August's clothes and stood up unsteadily, wanting August to feed him a few more mouthfuls, but Hai'an stepped on it. After a few feet, it feels like the soft place under your feet has hardened
Before Hai'an came back to his senses, August grabbed Hai'an by the collar and put him on the table, "Don't run around."
"Ah~~~" Hai'an then circled around, lying on August's arm with his mouth begging for food. August filled a spoonful of porridge and fed it into Hai'an's mouth. In the end, he rubbed Haian's smooth silver hair with his fingers.
Carl looked at August and Hai'an's blending oil, his heart was sour, and he thought of the pot of teardrop flowers in Lidney's bedroom, and his heart ached.
Carl: Human fruits must not be blinded.
"Tsk," Jemin glanced at August with strange eyes, decided to change the subject and talk about something serious, "How do you deal with that flesh-pink planet? If we don't solve it, we will fall into its gravitational circle , or we can only stay in Pyrobeast forever."
"I have asked Alia to send mechanical warriors to draw a map of this star field."
"What are you going to do?" Jemin was puzzled, "Rescue soldiers?"
August was still slowly feeding porridge to Hai'an with a spoon, "Human fruit can destroy the attack power of those worms, if that planet is full of worms, it's nothing to be afraid of, I just want to know its gravitational circle is how did it get here."
"What did Reston say?"
Carl next to him was unhappy when he heard Reston's name, "Stop talking, he asked me and August to drag the Wanderer outside, saying that it would take ten years to escape from that planet. gravitational circle."
Jemin: "..."
Reston was babbling again.
There was a "ding" from the doorway, and the elevator door opened, and Alia stepped into the hall, holding a small remote control in her hand.
"I have roughly drawn the dynamic star map of this star field," Alia clicked on the projector, the lights in the hall dimmed suddenly, and the light spot particles gradually filled the entire hall, connecting each other in series, as if in an instant Under the tide of the star sea, above the wilderness.
The darkest speckle particles are meteorites, the slightly brighter ones are stars, and the brightest ones in the middle are Python and flesh pink planets. Star trails are intertwined and shining brightly, forming an eternal cosmic web.
It’s not the first time for Hai’an to look at the star map, but every time it makes him feel shocked. The star map shows only this small star field, but it has already filled the entire hall of the Wanderer. It is just an insignificant part of the universe. One corner, and in this μ1.89.2 mineral star belt, each planet, or newborn meteorite, is hundreds or even tens of millions of times older than Hai'an, and they stay here quietly, becoming the most eternal His existence has witnessed the changes of the star map for hundreds of millions of years. The sky in this world is still as dark as the sea, but it has the brightest stars.
"I also found an interesting thing, you see." Alia pressed a button, and two pale yellow light spots suddenly appeared in the star map, which were very obvious among a group of blue light spot particles.
"People from the Iron Hammer Army came to us, but almost all of them hit the meteorite and fell, and a few spaceships escaped back by chance, and did not go further, but they continued to send people into the meteorite belt, and did not give up. Look for us."
Aliya told them the information she had observed, while the speckle particles were moving around Hai'an's head and side.
Hai'an waved his hand and pounced upwards, trying to catch a speckle particle, but the light slipped away from his fingers, as if he had already caught those speckle particles and could see their existence but couldn't touch them. arrive.
The hall was very dark, Hai'an stood up staggeringly, and took a few steps forward, he wanted to grab another grape, but August quickly took Hai'an back into his arms and kissed his little white A peeled grape was stuffed into his paw, and he was asked to eat it on his arm. The light in the hall is very poor now, and Augusta was afraid that Hai'an would accidentally fall off the round table. The slender legs can be broken with just a light touch. If they fell, he would feel very distressed.
As for the juice that Hai'an shed when he gnawed the pulp, August had already ignored it.
August: Let's take a shower together later.
In August's view, this is the first time for Hai'an to become a human being. It's normal for him not to speak, and he still needs his own careful care. The time with Hai'an is very good. For August, he You may be so small for a lifetime, but it doesn't matter.
He will teach his slut to walk; teach him to speak; teach him to write; teach him to learn everything in this world, take him to every beautiful place in the interstellar, and he will take his slut back to his hometown .
His time is still very long, but August doesn't know how long Hai'an can accompany him, whether he can accompany him to find his tribe, and find the way back to his hometown.
But one day, he will return to his homeland, if at that time, his Jianjian is still alive, he will accompany him for the rest of his life; if Jianjian leaves, he will accompany him to sleep forever in the stars.
Hai'an huddled in August's arms, and August's strong and steady heartbeat beat against Hai'an's heart, and the warm body temperature passed through his thin shirt to Hai'an's body, giving Hai'an a kind of Inexplicable peace of mind.
But Hai'an suddenly shed tears.
In this world, perhaps only Auguste can always be with him.
On the Nord Continent, every elf has to join the battlefield and accept the baptism of war. The Elune Forest is beautiful, but it is the last pure land in the Nord Continent.
The war of the six major races has spread to every corner of the continent, and blood is sprinkled on every inch of Nord. Hai'an has only seen scenes of prosperity and peace in books, and even the most gentle elves have split into two big groups, black and white. Even when facing his former clan, Haian never softened his heart. When Hai'an opened his eyes and saw another world, he felt an indescribable feeling in his heart.
The white elves don't like war. He can feel that the queen can't hold on anymore. The moonlight flowers are withered in pieces, and the souls of the elves attached to them have disappeared forever. They will not return from the tree of life, and the vines with which they weave their love wreaths wither away with their souls.
There are countless white elves who died on the battlefield, and those who lost their spouses will soon join the battlefield to avenge their dead spouses, but they will not come back. Instead, they will kneel at the place where their lover died and cry until they die.
Every day the queen would sit under the tree of life and weep.
She blames herself.
When Hai'an was very young, the queen often hugged him and told him the stories of the elves in the past, saying that she was sorry for them and did not give them an environment where they could grow up happily.
No new fruit has been born on the tree of life for a long time. Fifty years after Hai'an was born, the entire white elf tribe can no longer find an elf smaller than him.
Hai'an remembered that on the day he became an adult, it was raining lightly in the Alune Forest, pattering on the leaves of the tree of life, splashing drops of broken flowers, like the last hymn of life, the elder stood under the tree and said to him, When he opens his eyes, he will see a whole new world.
He has been unwilling to recall the scene at that time, because the moment before he closed his eyes, he seemed to see that all the moonlight flowers withered at that moment.
Hai'an is the youngest elf of the white elves. His friends, he participated in the coming-of-age ceremony before, but after the ceremony, Hai'an never saw them again, but Hai'an saw it, representing his friends. Withered on the tree of life, scattered with the night wind.
He has also been deceiving himself, maybe every elf will go to a different world when he becomes an adult.
But no matter where he is, he is alone.
Hai'an grabbed August's arm, tears fell drop by drop, he sniffed his nose and reached out to wipe away the tears on his face, but the next moment new tears would wet his cheeks again.
August felt the coolness on his arm very quickly, at first he thought it was just the juice that Hai An ate grapes, but soon he heard Hai An's soft sobbing.
Looking down, Hai'an's eyes were red, his nose was red, and his face was full of tears.
"Why are you crying?" August asked in a low voice as he gently hugged Hai'an up a bit.
When the other crew members heard August's voice, they also looked this way, and found that Jianjian was actually crying.
Hai'an didn't want them to see him crying, so he turned his head and buried his face in August's arms, holding August's shirt tightly with his small hands.