The two people who came from the other side of the takeoff and landing platform had contact with us for a short time before, they were the young soldier and his partner.
These two are here to see us off. Although there may be reasons for the orders from the superiors, this is still a bit surprising. I didn't expect that Jin's ability to accept is really strong, and I didn't expect that Tuolulu, an insect star, is still shy. Shy guy: He wanted to apologize to Miss Lin, for indiscriminately killing people with a light knife, but he was shy and embarrassed to say it, and Jin had to help him to say it.
I still have to comfort him and make him feel at ease. After all, although it was a pity to take the initiative to attack, it turned out that Miss Lin slapped him in the face with a frying pan, right...
"The Tobelu tribe is a race with great potential."
Looking at the psionic saber on the forelegs of Tuolulu, Sandora suddenly said to the other side very seriously, "Although you may not be able to accept this now, I personally look forward to one day in the future, when the Tobelu people can appear In the laboratory of the empire, you are the first life form that can rely on individual strength to directly use psionic energy, except for the apostles of Xiling, and I hope that the two races can put aside their past differences in the future."
By the way, I didn't think of it before, but now I think of it, this insect star seems to be the Toberu tribe, and the Toberu tribe is a perverted civilization that has relied on military strength to fight against the empire for three years, and now it is in exile All the spaceships in the fleet and the ten planetary fortresses including the one under our feet are their achievements. Such a super civilization is not ordinary. Even the proud Sandora still regards them as potential stocks that can cooperate , Thinking of this, I took a new look at Brother Insect—you can’t judge by appearance, who said that aliens from the Zerg can only take the bicep route? Isn't this one in front of you taking the high-tech route
Hearing Sandora's words, before Tuolulu had time to react, Jin quickly became nervous and asked in a hurry: "Isn't it that you want to be tied up in the laboratory for sectioning and research?"
... You can imagine what is written in the textbooks of the elementary school students in the exile fleet, and they don't know whether the imperial soldiers eat human flesh written in their elementary school reading materials...
"One day, you will use your own glasses to determine with your own eyes what the new empire looks like."
Lilina said something old-fashioned, then took out a handful of small leaves, took out two and stuffed them into Jin and Tuolulu's hands: "This is my business card, and you can skip the queue and sign up fee if you join the God of Life Sect with this In the future, if you have a minor illness or disaster, you don’t need to ask for help. You can pray at home and you will be cured. When you pray, please state your name and address clearly. If there is a voice in the sky saying that the line is busy, ignore it. Recently, the server at the temple is being upgraded. That's a false positive...”
I watched from the side sweating profusely. Lilina is also considered a talent to be able to do missionary work like selling psoriasis special medicine.
Both Jin and Tuolulu were stunned for a while. I guess they have never heard of prayer when they grow up. Looking at the exile fleet, it seems that they have no religious history-they are both empires and star domains. The "outsider people" on the border, even if they have faith, are not the Protoss of the Star Region. Otherwise, after so many years, they would have contacted the live Lei Feng of the Star Region even if they dialed randomly. As for being in such a mess
As a result, when I asked, it was true. Jin didn't know what prayer was, and Tuolulu didn't know what religion was at all...
So Lilina was instantly treated as a child talking nonsense by them.
The elder sister is smiling, and the smile on her face has not faded since she reached an agreement with the "Parliament". Now she patted Lilina's head, turned her head and said to me: "Every time a sad thing is over, , this girl is very good at adjusting the atmosphere."
I thought about it, and felt that this was mainly due to Lilina's lack of heart and lungs.
"The United Fleet is about to dock, is this true?"
Jin seems to have a lot to say, but he is not very familiar with us, so after holding back for a long time, he only said this sentence, and he was still cautious. It can be seen that the bad image of the imperial soldiers is still deeply rooted in his mind. At least there are not many people in his generation who can make friends with the imperial people.
"Yes, the empire will make arrangements as soon as possible, and you will settle down in a brand new universe," I nodded affirmatively, with an unquestionable tone, "I assure you, everything will be fine, and all fleet members will have a safe and sound life." House's."
Jin probably didn't feel much about the "home of comfort", just like the tribes in the ruined world couldn't imagine the sky with the sun, moon and stars, but he still showed a smile. After all, he was still a teenager, or even a child. Even if he doesn't know how to spend real childhood, it doesn't prevent a child of his age yearning for novel things, and he is full of expectations for the new world in my mouth.
"They all taught me that the Imperials are very cruel, but you are all different, not at all like the books say," Jin said cheerfully, "I'm still afraid of those Imperial ships, but I'm not afraid of you... Are you really that emperor? I heard that the emperor is the most powerful person in the entire empire, smarter than everyone else, and never makes mistakes—the book writes that Emperor Xiling is such a terrible guy."
No matter how I answer this question, I feel a little guilty, so I don't answer it at all.
The high-level Zerg Tululu who looks like a praying mantis doesn't like to talk to outsiders very much, and he kept silent when we were talking. After a while, when we were all about to leave, he finally said something: "It's good to be able to live a stable life. Many people voted for it. The Toberu people don't like fighting. I have something to say. We have no other choice, but in fact, we have to accept it."
It's this kind of discourse that sounds upside down again, but it's not difficult to understand. There's no way, this seems to be the racial characteristic of the Tobelu tribe.
As a species with extraordinary intelligent evolution, the Tobelu tribe has a very special thinking process. When a Toberu thinks about a problem, several threads are carried out at the same time. They are born with the ability to divide an extremely complicated thing into hundreds of simple threads to think at the same time, and this ability is used when they speak. Becomes: They usually organize all the things they want to express in a flash, and then say them in a random order...
This will of course cause inconvenience to the other party's understanding in normal communication. In fact, the Toberu people use the same skills as telepathic communication between themselves, but compared with the apostles of Xiling, this kind of telepathic communication has limitations. It can be used for the same race, and the communication distance is limited, so they can only use the somewhat degraded language organs when communicating with foreign races. This process is a torment for both parties. If things can be understood, the person standing opposite them will have to spend twice as much effort to number each sentence they hear-I can't imagine that a Tobeiro person will read an argumentative essay to himself. What a terrible thing, maybe it is better to read prose, because it is very prose...
"I understand what it means," I extended my hand to Tuolulu friendly, "I also like peaceful days, so I understand your feelings."
Tuolulu looked at my outstretched hand and hesitated for a moment, then carefully touched me with his slender right forelimb: "The etiquette I have never seen before, it is incredible, Emperor Xiling likes peace, the energy reaction on your body is not Psychic energy?"
I rubbed my nose, and the Toberu race really has its extraordinary features. I don't know how they evolved the racial talent for psionic energy (according to the example of the empire, it may be that they consciously transformed their own lives after they developed to a certain extent. Form), but the insect brother in front of me can "see" at a glance that the energy reaction on my body is different from that of the Xiling apostles.
"Vega? What are you looking at?" I noticed that there was a line of sight beside me that kept sweeping back and forth, and I couldn't help turning my head to take a look, only to find that it was Weijia standing behind me, and Sister Scorpion was full of curiosity. Sweep back and forth on Tuolulu.
I seriously reminded Weijia: "Although they also grow shells, they should not be your relatives..."
That's right, it is also an arthropod, and the beautiful Weijia is much more beautiful than the triangular-headed Tuolulu.
Weijia ignored my quarrel, but looked at Tolulu with his tail moving and taking small steps for a long time, staring at the latter until he was terrified, and then said: "Hey, you have four legs, which one should you walk first when you usually walk? "
I was shocked immediately, and then I saw Tuo Lulu writhing awkwardly for a long time, and then turned over gorgeously.
Wei Jia shook his head in disappointment: "There are two less than me, it seems that the situation is different... I haven't figured out this question until now... Which one is more suitable..."
My tiger body continued to shake, and I said to myself that Vega is still thinking about this problem. She didn’t understand it last time. She turned herself over once. This time she is finding balance on the four-legged interstellar friend. .
At this time, Tuolulu climbed up with difficulty, looked at Weijia, looked a little embarrassed, and asked out of the courtesy of arthropods: "How do you usually move, you six-legged?"
I feel like I have to adjust my tiger body to vibration mode today: What are these two planning to compete with
However, Weijia is an experienced person after all. Just halfway through her words, she suddenly turned into a human form, walked away with two long legs that could almost walk on the catwalk, and walked away. While walking, he muttered: "You will never fall into the same trap twice, and you are not His Majesty the Emperor..."
She walked neatly, but Tuolulu and Jin watched from behind but gradually became messy. I don't know how Sister Scorpion, who was so serious and serious in the past, still has a dark side, so I had to follow in a mess, but Raven was beside her. An explanation made me understand what was going on: the scorpions are not smart enough, Vega didn't deliberately leave them alone, she simply had a too straight reflex arc.
"Scorpion Soldier's nerves are too short. If you don't straighten it, you can't reach the ends. If you ask me later, she must have forgotten who Tolulu is." Raven 001 whispered.
I squinted at this guy. Raven 001 is the first batch of strongest clones of Sylvia. I have every reason to believe that this weird guy has the longest nerves, and can circle the equator without counting the ends. circle that...
Because we picked up a mess all at once, the things we had to deal with piled up like a mountain in an instant, not only Sandora and me, but even my sister, Lilina and even Lin Xue were busy (mainly because this matter belongs to history Remaining issues, and it also involves the dark history of the empire. The apostles of Xiling are really not good at this aspect. They are used to killing people and setting fires, but they are not used to post-war compensation and demolition subsidies), so everyone did not stay too much in the ghost fleet. After the two soldiers said goodbye and exchanged the last batch of navigation data with the "Parliament" (this is mainly to prevent them from colliding with the macro world before migrating to the new universe), the family boarded the return shuttle.
In fact, Qianqian and I still have a bit of regret, Qianqian is full of interest in exploring any place I haven’t been to, and I feel that the shimmering world under the steel sky of the planetary fortress is fascinating-although it is not suitable for permanent residence, it is still As an occasional tourist attraction, such a confined space covered by interstellar alloy has a unique charm.
… I don’t think I have agoraphobia or anything like that.
Regarding the ghosts—well, it should be renamed the Exile Fleet now. There must be a lot of details to consider about the placement of the Exile Fleet, and it will take time to prepare them a habitable universe that is not too much interfered by the Empire, but These can be handled according to routine affairs. What really consumes energy and makes the apostles of Xiling feel that it is difficult to get along with the exiled fleet and the imperial army: it is true that the misunderstanding between the new empire and the exiled fleet has been resolved, but The latter's vigilance and rejection of the Apostles of Xiling has now almost evolved into something engraved in DNA with the evolution of species, as if human beings would feel creepy when they heard the piercing screams, just like some Atlanta on the earth The pure-blood descendants of Tees will be hyperactive after the first contact with psionic energy. This biological instinct can hardly be resisted by personal will, so now the empire is facing an unprecedented proposition: how to support a group of people who need to be resettled after the war, At the same time, he is extremely repulsive to himself, and he can't beat, scold or even try not to let himself directly show up when he speaks...
Anyway, after throwing this topic to Pandora, the girl got overloaded without saying anything in front of me, and Viska decisively went to the yard to count ants: she was afraid that she would fall into the fish tank smoking like her twin sister …
The matter of the exiled fleet made everyone feel a little heavy in their hearts. We discussed a lot of things after dinner. This time it is very rare that the entire first family is discussing business. Looking for a blank universe suitable for exiles to settle in, my sister was discussing in a low voice with Lin Xue how to slowly change the survivors' impression of the Apostles of Xiling: The two of them are actually very capable in this area, and the elder sister is thoughtful and delicate The eldest lady has the ability to deduce the future that no one can match. Even without any basis, she can directly see the impact of each stage of a plan from the beginning to the end. This talent It's just as easy to use as a cheat for making n-year plans. Shennong: The Demonic Life txt download. Even Qianqian is not idle. She is discussing with Lilina how to influence the exiles with love and make them feel the warmth of home... Their initial plan is to broadcast a news broadcast to the exile fleet every night at 7:30, so that they can Blissfully drowning in the beautiful world of news broadcasts, I have to say that this plan is simply too cruel and inhumane, and I have to continue to ignore these two sleazebags who are the first to make trouble.
We have been discussing until almost eleven o'clock, but there is not much progress. After all, this is a big project. If a plan can be reached after a few hours of discussion, then this is too much. Sandora and I made a preliminary decision to search all the void coordinates currently held by the empire on the second day, and try to find a world where the exile fleet can immigrate within three days. My sister and Xue Lin denied each other for several hours, and the only result was that More than three catties of melon seed skins were produced. In fact, I am more worried that Miss Lin stayed out all night until late at night before going back. Her father didn't care. Could this girl be given by her parents for phone bills back then...
The discussion between Qianqian and Lilina has achieved preliminary results: They decided to have an hour-long talk-type legal program after Xiling's news broadcast every night, to accuse the fallen apostles of inhumane crimes against humanity-this plan is ours. It's more reliable to watch, as long as they can really interview the suspects when the show starts.
Then the whole family washed up and went to sleep—Anvena was supposed to sing in an hour, and the little ghost maid lived... After death, this hobby, the whole family is too embarrassed to interfere with others, so I have to get myself done before then Until you lose consciousness.
Maybe many people didn’t get a good rest that night. Anyway, I was like this. Even the mercury lamp could see that everyone was in a bad mood. It was rare that I didn’t pester me to continue telling her the story of Alibaba and forty Tmalls at night—in fact I really can’t make up this story, because it’s hard for me to explain to Mercury Lamp why Ali Baba turned from an Arab beard who planed his basement into a seller of electrical appliances. The first story shouldn't have been told to Mercury Lamp, now that she's not interested, I'll have to be in charge of weaving the whole series down to the point where Mercury Lamp believes that Holmes' assistant, Watson, has a twin brother named Edison - then she won't be pestering me Asked why it was an apple instead of a durian that fell on Newton's head.
Speaking of which, do you dare to know how cruel the first story Qianqian told Mercury Lamp was
Cherish life, let's change the subject...
I slept very deeply this night. This is my biggest advantage, that is, no matter how big things happen, I can sleep like a pig without heart. The murmur of becoming a young girl echoed in my ears, and I had an amazing dream: I dreamed that I was walking with Miss Lin on the streets of Shadow City, and the two of them were holding a little girl by the hand. This little girl had a weird little face, She looked at me, smirked cheaply, then turned her head and called the eldest lady: "Mom..."
What was even more vicious was that she immediately turned her head to look at me, and called Dad...
Then I woke up with fright, the sun was shining outside the window, I was sweating coldly from this bizarre dream, but the next second I found the culprit of this nightmare: Little Bubble was lying on the ground like an octopus On my chest, I watched my father's sleeping appearance with big bright eyes open. Seeing me open my eyes, the little girl called out childishly: "Dad!"
... I said, why did the little girl in the dream call her father so clearly, dare someone really call her!