Blessings to the beautiful stars
Chapter 122 Voyage
Chapter 122 Voyage
The Fugitive was a long time coming. Zuo Wu had already thought of more than a dozen ways to open up the blunt man. He planned to make a menu in the future and hang it on the bald AI's deputy captain's seat for her to look up at day and night.
Fortunately, it was not too late, and it was the right thing not to kill the general.
He is still in a mental breakdown. Although he regained part of his sanity, he can only respond to the concern from his subordinates with a prestige, but no logical instructions to deal with it.
The enemy in the future is a god. Even if the heart is broken into countless pieces and has not been repaired, it must be re-armed without stopping.
A lifespan of a hundred years is too short for the goal of killing gods.
thus.
These logically chaotic orders are not conducive to the Legion's grasp of the status quo. The Fugitive is just a fragile fish in front of those giant ship cannons; but after Zuo Wu boarded it, it suddenly became a terrifying and ambiguous existence that no one dared to approach. .
The Legion could only find a few unlucky ghosts, and Qiqie sent a long greeting, only asking a few questions at the end, and did not expect to get any reply.
What's more, the bright side of the flight path that leaves the galaxy is only distributed in the noisy stars, and the fugitive will only receive decent hospitality when it goes there, and there is no way to escape.
But as that little starship got closer and closer to the quiet star.
The staff officer of the legion was instantly alert, and found the report on the dusty channel of the quiet star; the subordinate civil servants had already mentioned the risks involved, but it was a pity that various documents related to banquets and ceremonies were suppressed in the most inconspicuous corner of the database.
The ships were dispatched to intercept; all kinds of creations that interfered with the opening of the channel were also activated.
But there is still the same problem. It is impossible for a timid legion to do its best; there are even different voices on whether it is necessary to intercept.
The opportunity to intercept is fleeting.
Inside the Fugitive, Marika sat beside Dutzi, glanced at the control panel, and stroked her chest with some lingering fear on the surface:
"Fortunately, when Ms. Dutzi said that the starship could not take off, I thought it was the influence of the 'tailor's golden scissors', but it scared me badly."
The tailor's golden scissors is one of the nicknames of the creation used to cut off the waterway in the legion. It has not officially entered the official weapon list of the Imperial Union, and there are various names. Marika chose one of her favorites.
It is precisely because it has not been formally included in the roster that the grassroots of the legion will agree to take it out and let outsiders "take a look".
Blunt raised his eyes: "It's really a matter of the tailor's golden scissors, what are you going to do?"
"Remove it from the starship, and then try to repair the Fugitive with you. Of course, after repairing it, I will not leave," Marika said as it should:
"It's just that I think that general is too miserable. Well, what's his name?"
Everyone looked at Zuo Wu who reunited with Della after a long absence, but Zuo Wu noticed the sudden silence around him, and waited for a long time before pointing his nose: "Are you asking me?"
Ai Shanshan cast his gaze: "You are not the only one who has spent the longest time with the general. If you don't ask, who do you ask?"
Zuo Wu tilted his head and thought about it, but only for a moment, he turned his attention back to Della: I don't know.
Marika was a little taken aback:
"You changed the trajectory of a general's life, causing him to spend his entire life pursuing a goal that was destined to be impossible to achieve...not to mention, you have also been entertained by him for a long time, why...don't know the general name?"
Zuo Wu seemed more reasonable than Marika a second ago:
"Because the general never introduced himself to me, so why should I ask around? It feels like a hot face on a cold ass, and a little sentimental. Well, he is an outsider to me after all."
Blunt suddenly shook his head desperately, signaling Zuo Wu to shut up quickly.
Ji Zhi tilted his head and thought for a while, then nodded in agreement.
Others don't want to introduce themselves, either because they are humble enough to feel that their name is not worthy of being known, or because they are arrogant and believe that they will be famous;
The former is as good as he wants, and the latter is not necessary; it fits so well with the theory of vocation that Ren Ma Niang herself believes, and Ji Zhi is more and more grateful for her decision to board the pirate ship.
Excited, she moved to go to Zuo Wu's side for a rub, but was blocked by Ai Shanshan's coldness that was not aimed at herself.
The siren was sneering, brushed her hair, took out a memory card near the soft tentacles on the back of her neck, and slammed it on Zuo Wu's face:
"What a coincidence, the little girl was a little anxious because someone was taken away, so she found out that the general's name was Yi Yisi on her own initiative, and she also checked his life history for the past two hundred years, although in the end she found nothing. It's just useful."
Ai Shanshan hugged his legs, with his face on his knees, and his pearly scales reflected his astonishing glamor and beauty: "I hope someone doesn't think that I'm putting my face on my face and my ass on my back, or that I'm being self-indulgent .”
Even the fists that Della's four little hands kept swinging in the playfulness began to slow down, and her eyes kept wandering between the siren and Zuo Wu.
Little Chongniang has always been a little afraid of this big mother.
But Zuo Wu didn't seem to realize it, and the movements of his hands gradually slowed down in line with Della, without raising his head, he said to Ai Shanshan: "How come, can you and I still be outsiders?"
Ai Shanshan raised his eyebrows, and the sneer on his face remained unchanged:
"Ha, come again? How many times have you used this trick, thinking it will still work for me? Do you think, think..."
The sea monster suddenly lost her temper at herself, and took another deep breath. Two small points appeared in her lips with her forked tongue, and she retracted fiercely:
"Forget it this time, it's the last time! Think about my... other people's feelings when I speak in the future!"
After all, she still hugged her knees and turned her face away.The coldness of the cheek scales has disappeared, replaced by a touch of warm red.
Ji Zhi snorted like a sneeze, and the distance she had just walked forward was offset by a silent retreat; she was a little regretful, her identity was just a "lover", and she might never have the opportunity to act like a spoiled child with Zuo Wu.
No, there will be a chance, Ji Zhi sat down and narrowed his eyes slightly.
Zuo Wu really thought about it, it's really not good to wait for someone to poke and move like an abacus.He scratched his hair, put Della down, and sat upright in the captain's seat for the first time since boarding the ship:
"Where is our next goal?"
Duzi gave him a few star maps: "According to the dusty documents, there are several alternative destinations, depending on the specific situation of the route."
talking.
The Fugitive opened the dust-covered star entrance calmly, and the hull jolted for a while.
Several alarms flashed on the holographic screen in front of the captain's seat, and Zuo Wu took Della back and put on her seat belt.But the restless insect lady couldn't rest at all, and began to fiddle with the holographic star maps in front of her, constantly adjusting their angles.
suddenly.
Della stopped and turned her head: "Dad, can I see your badge?"
"of course."
Zuo Wu handed the badge to Della, and he already had a premonition of what would happen next.
Sure enough, Della fiddled with the battlefield in the badge with both hands, and the other two were constantly adjusting the angle of the star map.
After a few minutes.
The distribution of stars in one of the star maps is exactly the same as that of the battlefield.
(End of this chapter)
The Fugitive was a long time coming. Zuo Wu had already thought of more than a dozen ways to open up the blunt man. He planned to make a menu in the future and hang it on the bald AI's deputy captain's seat for her to look up at day and night.
Fortunately, it was not too late, and it was the right thing not to kill the general.
He is still in a mental breakdown. Although he regained part of his sanity, he can only respond to the concern from his subordinates with a prestige, but no logical instructions to deal with it.
The enemy in the future is a god. Even if the heart is broken into countless pieces and has not been repaired, it must be re-armed without stopping.
A lifespan of a hundred years is too short for the goal of killing gods.
thus.
These logically chaotic orders are not conducive to the Legion's grasp of the status quo. The Fugitive is just a fragile fish in front of those giant ship cannons; but after Zuo Wu boarded it, it suddenly became a terrifying and ambiguous existence that no one dared to approach. .
The Legion could only find a few unlucky ghosts, and Qiqie sent a long greeting, only asking a few questions at the end, and did not expect to get any reply.
What's more, the bright side of the flight path that leaves the galaxy is only distributed in the noisy stars, and the fugitive will only receive decent hospitality when it goes there, and there is no way to escape.
But as that little starship got closer and closer to the quiet star.
The staff officer of the legion was instantly alert, and found the report on the dusty channel of the quiet star; the subordinate civil servants had already mentioned the risks involved, but it was a pity that various documents related to banquets and ceremonies were suppressed in the most inconspicuous corner of the database.
The ships were dispatched to intercept; all kinds of creations that interfered with the opening of the channel were also activated.
But there is still the same problem. It is impossible for a timid legion to do its best; there are even different voices on whether it is necessary to intercept.
The opportunity to intercept is fleeting.
Inside the Fugitive, Marika sat beside Dutzi, glanced at the control panel, and stroked her chest with some lingering fear on the surface:
"Fortunately, when Ms. Dutzi said that the starship could not take off, I thought it was the influence of the 'tailor's golden scissors', but it scared me badly."
The tailor's golden scissors is one of the nicknames of the creation used to cut off the waterway in the legion. It has not officially entered the official weapon list of the Imperial Union, and there are various names. Marika chose one of her favorites.
It is precisely because it has not been formally included in the roster that the grassroots of the legion will agree to take it out and let outsiders "take a look".
Blunt raised his eyes: "It's really a matter of the tailor's golden scissors, what are you going to do?"
"Remove it from the starship, and then try to repair the Fugitive with you. Of course, after repairing it, I will not leave," Marika said as it should:
"It's just that I think that general is too miserable. Well, what's his name?"
Everyone looked at Zuo Wu who reunited with Della after a long absence, but Zuo Wu noticed the sudden silence around him, and waited for a long time before pointing his nose: "Are you asking me?"
Ai Shanshan cast his gaze: "You are not the only one who has spent the longest time with the general. If you don't ask, who do you ask?"
Zuo Wu tilted his head and thought about it, but only for a moment, he turned his attention back to Della: I don't know.
Marika was a little taken aback:
"You changed the trajectory of a general's life, causing him to spend his entire life pursuing a goal that was destined to be impossible to achieve...not to mention, you have also been entertained by him for a long time, why...don't know the general name?"
Zuo Wu seemed more reasonable than Marika a second ago:
"Because the general never introduced himself to me, so why should I ask around? It feels like a hot face on a cold ass, and a little sentimental. Well, he is an outsider to me after all."
Blunt suddenly shook his head desperately, signaling Zuo Wu to shut up quickly.
Ji Zhi tilted his head and thought for a while, then nodded in agreement.
Others don't want to introduce themselves, either because they are humble enough to feel that their name is not worthy of being known, or because they are arrogant and believe that they will be famous;
The former is as good as he wants, and the latter is not necessary; it fits so well with the theory of vocation that Ren Ma Niang herself believes, and Ji Zhi is more and more grateful for her decision to board the pirate ship.
Excited, she moved to go to Zuo Wu's side for a rub, but was blocked by Ai Shanshan's coldness that was not aimed at herself.
The siren was sneering, brushed her hair, took out a memory card near the soft tentacles on the back of her neck, and slammed it on Zuo Wu's face:
"What a coincidence, the little girl was a little anxious because someone was taken away, so she found out that the general's name was Yi Yisi on her own initiative, and she also checked his life history for the past two hundred years, although in the end she found nothing. It's just useful."
Ai Shanshan hugged his legs, with his face on his knees, and his pearly scales reflected his astonishing glamor and beauty: "I hope someone doesn't think that I'm putting my face on my face and my ass on my back, or that I'm being self-indulgent .”
Even the fists that Della's four little hands kept swinging in the playfulness began to slow down, and her eyes kept wandering between the siren and Zuo Wu.
Little Chongniang has always been a little afraid of this big mother.
But Zuo Wu didn't seem to realize it, and the movements of his hands gradually slowed down in line with Della, without raising his head, he said to Ai Shanshan: "How come, can you and I still be outsiders?"
Ai Shanshan raised his eyebrows, and the sneer on his face remained unchanged:
"Ha, come again? How many times have you used this trick, thinking it will still work for me? Do you think, think..."
The sea monster suddenly lost her temper at herself, and took another deep breath. Two small points appeared in her lips with her forked tongue, and she retracted fiercely:
"Forget it this time, it's the last time! Think about my... other people's feelings when I speak in the future!"
After all, she still hugged her knees and turned her face away.The coldness of the cheek scales has disappeared, replaced by a touch of warm red.
Ji Zhi snorted like a sneeze, and the distance she had just walked forward was offset by a silent retreat; she was a little regretful, her identity was just a "lover", and she might never have the opportunity to act like a spoiled child with Zuo Wu.
No, there will be a chance, Ji Zhi sat down and narrowed his eyes slightly.
Zuo Wu really thought about it, it's really not good to wait for someone to poke and move like an abacus.He scratched his hair, put Della down, and sat upright in the captain's seat for the first time since boarding the ship:
"Where is our next goal?"
Duzi gave him a few star maps: "According to the dusty documents, there are several alternative destinations, depending on the specific situation of the route."
talking.
The Fugitive opened the dust-covered star entrance calmly, and the hull jolted for a while.
Several alarms flashed on the holographic screen in front of the captain's seat, and Zuo Wu took Della back and put on her seat belt.But the restless insect lady couldn't rest at all, and began to fiddle with the holographic star maps in front of her, constantly adjusting their angles.
suddenly.
Della stopped and turned her head: "Dad, can I see your badge?"
"of course."
Zuo Wu handed the badge to Della, and he already had a premonition of what would happen next.
Sure enough, Della fiddled with the battlefield in the badge with both hands, and the other two were constantly adjusting the angle of the star map.
After a few minutes.
The distribution of stars in one of the star maps is exactly the same as that of the battlefield.
(End of this chapter)
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