He Ruge, who found out that he might be a koi spirit, was in a strange mood. He refused Octopus's invitation to ask for a face jokingly, and turned off the penguin with some headache.
The information was exposed a bit, and he first discovered that the eight claw might be of the same kind, so he sent out his demon pattern without much vigilance.
Bazuo said that koi spirits are very rare, because the lucky value of koi spirits is very high, and powerful koi spirits can even affect the luck of others. Luck is an invisible and intangible thing, but it is very important to every monster.
The requirements for koi to become a spirit are very harsh. Bazuo knows that there was once a koi spirit in the wishing pond of an ancient temple, because the wishing pond is bathed in the faith of devout believers all the year round. Cultivate a strange Feng Shui treasure land.
Because of various coincidences, a koi spirit emerged.
After the koi essence came out, it had a great influence in the monster circle. Everyone has the money to pay the money, and they work hard, hoping to get the good luck of the koi spirit.
Then the koi spirit disappeared.
Some people say that a monster boss wants to complete the medicine of life and death, and uses koi essence as medicine. Some people say that it is a big man who wants to change his life against the sky and take the koi spirit to sacrifice to the sky. In short, the end of the koi spirit is quite miserable.
Knowing the tragic ending of the senior, He Ruge was afraid that he would repeat the same mistakes. Although Octopus promised not to reveal He Ruge's identity, He Ruge was still a little uneasy.
After dinner, he became happy again when he saw the increase in his collection. After reading the comments from readers, He Ruge lay down to sleep.
He had a dream, dreaming that he crossed over when his article was the most popular, and crossed into the world of the little white tiger. Xiaobaihu became a male god in military uniform. He and the male god fell in love together. The male god was a cat and he was a fish. When he saw the male god, his legs went soft. When something indescribable happened, the sky suddenly rained knives.
The crackling knife stabbed to the ground, slashing the thick hair on the male god's head.
Then a huge pit suddenly appeared on the ground, and a man wielding a blade stood up and asked sullenly, "Who is Ru Ge?"
Countless people who fell into the pit gritted their teeth and said, "This author is simply not human, he is a eunuch!!!"
"If you dig a hole and don't fill it, it's fine to hack it to death."
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He Ruge was startled. As a good Gugu who has never broken since the opening of the pit, why did he have this strange dream? Sure enough, dreams and reality are the opposite.
The first thing He Ruge did when he got a shiver was to look at the collection with joy, and then enter the little black room full of energy to code. In the process of coding, he always felt as if he had forgotten something.
Forgot what
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Xi Guican waited in the game for a whole day, and did not wait for He Ruge to appear. The staff brought three meals a day, but the other party was not the He Ruge that Xi Guican was thinking of. Is this damn game buggy again
Xi Guican, who had regarded games as his daily spiritual food, was very angry. He came out of the game cabin unhappy and stared at the strawberry-flavored nutrient solution in his hand for a while.
After Xi Guican raised his head and drank the nutrient solution, he turned into a prototype and went to the bathroom to take a bath. The hair growth bath was very effective, and a layer of short fine hairs appeared on some of his bald parts. But such a big white tiger...
uglier.
There is no hair here, there is hair there, it is better to be bare and pleasing to the eye.
The ugly and fierce big white tiger soaked in the bathtub and turned on his light brain to watch the live broadcast. The seventeenth star has been completely occupied, and the sixteenth star has also been occupied by most of them. The people of the Federation are not optimistic about the future of this war.
The Zerg are so good at fighting, I don't know what happened. The Zerg, who had simple minds and developed collective mental retardation in the first Star Wars, suddenly had a lot of brains.
Their combat effectiveness has dropped, no, it cannot be said that their combat effectiveness has dropped. Their physical fitness is still as high as before, but the way of play is different.
If the original Zerg had a ruthless strength when fighting, it was the ruthlessness of sacrificing everything, including his own life, to win.
Then the Zerg now have a sense of reason and proportion. They... start to think about themselves.
This horrific discovery informed officers above the rank of general in the Commonwealth. Although the Federal Military Department suppressed this information and did not plan to release it to the public to prevent it from shaking the hearts of the army, the soldiers fighting on the front lines had an intuitive experience.
A rumor about the Zerg quietly spread in the army:
"Get out of ignorance in killing, and gain new life in killing."
But for Xi Guican, none of these things meant much. He wasn't interested. He usually watched the live broadcast of Star Wars Frontline just because it was boring, and occasionally watched it to pass the time.
He was really boring before.
There is no entertainment, no drama, no chasing stars, no going out, no socializing, no playing games. I finally found a source of happiness, and I can actively log in to the game every day. I didn't expect that the spicy chicken game had bugs again.
The big white tiger turned off the live broadcast with a blank face. He quietly finished the medicinal bath and turned into a human figure. The handsome man with silver hair and blue eyes opened the wardrobe and jumped out of a pure black military uniform. He roughly tore off the golden military rank and tassels. When the only color on the military uniform was "black", Xi Guican closed his hands in satisfaction. .
He didn't wear a military cap, only a set of pure black military uniform and pitch-black leather boots, a black man covered in chills, walked into the dusty mecha room for a long time.
He hasn't touched a mecha for many years since he got mental swirl cavitation. The mecha needs to establish a stable spiritual link with the sea of spiritual consciousness. Xi Guican's sea of spiritual consciousness is full of loopholes, and when his mood is unstable, there will be spiritual vortexes and storms.
If such a bad state of spiritual consciousness establishes a connection with the mecha, either he will blow up, the mecha will blow up, or the mecha will be destroyed.
He was warned by the doctor that it was best not to touch the mecha until his condition improved.
So Xi Guican sealed off the mecha room. He hadn't been in front of the mecha room for a long time. When he looked at the closed door in front of him, he suddenly felt a world away.
"Drip - identity verification passed!"
The door of the mecha room opened, and there was only a silver-white mecha in the empty room. The mecha had golden patterns on it. These golden colors are scarce memory metals. , because these precious metals must first be supplied to the military.
Adding memory metal to the mecha can make the mecha have the function of automatic repair. The more the amount is added, the faster the repair speed and the more perfect the repair result.
This mecha is the work of the Federation's best mecha master, and was given to Xi Guican by the Federation Army as a reward to win people's hearts.
Xi Guican has always cherished this mecha. It's not because of how precious its own value is, but the appearance of the mecha is three-point similar to his insect wings.
The worm wing that accompanied him through the most helpless years, and the worm wing that was broken by his own hands in the end. It was obvious that these worm wings were implanted into his body in a robber-like unreasonable form, but when Xi Guican really broke the worm wings, his heart was empty.
With the perfect fusion of insect wings, his body is equivalent to a high-level mecha. After losing the worm wings, this mecha became a replacement for the worm wings.
High-level mechas will have a name, such as the apocalyptic and domineering names such as Apocalypse and Destroyer.
However, this mecha is called "No. 20".
Xi Guican hid his indescribable past, his desire to be strong, and the codename that carried suffering and humiliation on this mecha.
During the previous period of illness, Xi Guican did not dare to look at this mecha, because he was afraid of seeing his world in a precarious and helpless state. But now, because of the game "Your Exclusive Lover", his condition has improved, and the sea of spiritual consciousness that has been repaired for a small part can barely establish a stable connection with the mecha.
With his palm lightly falling on the cold metal surface, Xi Guican put the energy spar into the mecha, and he said softly, "I'm back."
A series of bright lights suddenly appeared on the surface of the gray mecha, and the door of the mecha cockpit opened to the seat Guican—
"Welcome back, Major General Xi."
Xi Guican walked into the cockpit and looked around at everything he was familiar with. The dull metallic smell lingered on the tip of his nose for too long. He took a deep breath and slowly exhaled the turbid air from his chest.
"The departure point is 'Central Star', the target point is 'Seventeen Star', and the speed is very fast. When the estimated time is 6 stars, do you confirm the departure?"
"20th, set off!"
A high-level mecha quietly set out from the special mecha channel of the general-level officer, shuttled through the silent star sea and the smoke of artillery fire, and came to the seventeen stars in the occupied area.
Seventeen stars occupied by Zerg.
The mecha landed on the seventeen stars, and Xi Guican stepped out of the mecha and walked on the dead seventeen stars. The seventeen stars ruled by the Zerg did not make any sound, not even a single insect chirping.
Xi Guican walked in the occupied area that all interstellar people could not avoid, but she was as natural and calm as a stroll in a leisurely garden.
No interstellar person can walk in the occupied area without pressure like Xi Guican. Once the Zerg finds the breath of outsiders, these insects will frantically destroy foreign enemies at all costs.
But Xi Guican never cared about that. Because of the existence of the monster in his body, these insects are even a little afraid of him, and they are in awe of the powerhouse at the top of the pyramid.
On this point, some people in the Federation have already vaguely guessed it, but those people have no more specific and detailed guesses, and they will not think of—
"He"... and "them" have the same breath.
The monster sleeping in his body is such a special and degenerate powerful being.
Xi Guican could feel that when he arrived at Star Seventeen, the condition of the weak monster in his body improved a little, and the monster sounded like a sleeping patient.
Then Xi Guican ignored him indifferently.
Xi Guican walked on the road silently. The sun today is very good. The dazzling sunlight penetrated the clouds, sprinkled from the sky, and cast a dreamlike beam of light.
The only sound left in the world is the rustling of leather boots hitting the ground, and every step a man takes is as precise as measured with a ruler.
The stride suddenly stopped, and Xi Guican lowered his head and looked at a cluster of unknown white wildflowers by the roadside. The snow-white petals are soft and weak, and the slender flower stalk can hardly support the five petals.
A small wild flower suddenly fell and floated onto the reflective patent leather boots.
That little white wild flower is so weak, maybe it will be crushed into mud by leather boots in the next moment, or blown away by a sudden wind.
A calloused hand gently picked up the flower, and Xi Guican pinned the flower to her breast pocket and continued walking on the road. His memory is very good, as long as he walks the road once, no matter the past ten years or twenty years, Xi Guican can remember the route clearly.
This is the way to Xinghai Orphanage.
Although he blew the Xinghai Orphanage to ashes at the beginning, nothing was left behind. The buildings there disappeared and became flat.
For so many years, he hadn't been to this sad and shameful place again, but today he suddenly wanted to go there to see it.
Under the guidance of the beams of light cast by the sky, Xi Guican came to a piece of land full of potholes.
He found three stones and engraved three names on them, "Ruan Ruan", "Xixing" and "Wu Yunlan". Xi Guican looked at the three stones quietly.
He thought of Wu Yunlan. Maybe everyone will have a little affection for like-minded people. The behavior of Wu Yunlan's bombing of the laboratory in the game yesterday completely reversed the impression of Wu Yunlan in Xi Guican's heart.
It turned out that he was not the one who had such a strong idea and put it into action. Wu Yunlan, and the experimental subjects who volunteered to participate in the action behind Wu Yunlan, they all had the same wish at different times.
Everyone likes to be clean.
That's why I work hard to blast the unclean things in the world, and work hard to clean up the dirt.
That's fine.
I heard that to attend a funeral, you have to wear black. It is best to have a white flower on your chest.
Xi Guican took off the unknown white flower pinned to her breast pocket and gently placed it among the three stones.
A gust of wind blew slowly, blowing away the five petals of the small white flower, and those soft petals were blown by the wind to the distance of the light.
Xi Guican quietly raised his head, silently looking at the blue sky above his head, the shadows of snow-white petals seemed to be reflected in his blue eyes.
The blue in his eyes turned into a sad tenderness.
He came from the other end of the distant star sea and gave a small white flower to the people above the starry sky.
That's fine.