Blessings to the beautiful stars

Chapter 152
Xi's martyrdom is a bit embarrassing.

In the battlefield star field, he is all-powerful and decides the fate of thousands of galaxies; his judgment at the flick of his fingers may be the most important turning point since the birth of these places.

After all, his legion can really smash a planet inch by inch, sometimes ending its billions of years of history and the magnificent ecology or civilization that may sprout in the future, just to arrange a defensive fortification that I don't know if it will be useful .

Even at last, in those days when his men were wounded;

The daily life of chasing and hunting each other between him and King Li'e, if singled out, would be talked about by well-known tacticians and scholars from all walks of life, and it will be regarded as a classic case study for a long time.

But right now, on the territory of the Star Sea Alliance.

Martyr Xi suddenly felt that he had become a brat again, and his understanding of this place was limited to common sense.

For the countless number of zeros waiting, just sit down and pour wine and feed yourself beans; it seems quite chic to deal with the never-ending queue with leisurely waiting.

But Marika pointed out that she wanted to bypass the long queue, and it turned out that she only needed to find some lawyers.

Such a simple and powerful method, and it is not a secret, as long as you have a little common sense in life, you can think of it.

Rang Xi's act of martyrdom is no longer chic, but somewhat suspected of being bad.

……So be it.

Xi martyrs secretly shook his head for himself, since he boarded the Fugitive, he has been in this state.After all, the two most important things in his life are yesterday's battlefield and today's family, and now he has completely given up with one.

The advantage of being rotten is that the martyrdom of the previous second was overcome by the next second. He raised his head and poured the residual liquid in the wine cup down his throat, and glanced at his wife quietly.

King Li'e felt something, and when it turned into a gaseous state and condensed again, he had already raised Xi's martyred ear:

"Why, Xi was martyred, what are you thinking?"

"Take it easy, they're all watching."

Xi martyrdom wiped his mouth, got up from the ground following the strength of his gaseous wife, wiped the corners of his mouth with his sleeve, and stared at King Li, with an extremely serious expression:

"Li A, let's end the battle."

King Li'e raised his eyebrows, and slowly let go of the fingers pinching Xi's ear.

The war between them has never ended. The two sides slaughtered each other's countless comrades or tribes who almost became relatives. It was so heavy that neither of them could bear it, let alone forgive each other for the dead.

And the initial union of this marriage, in addition to the endless chasing and hunting, the understanding of each other has been extremely deep, reaching a certain threshold;

What's more, the helplessness of being unable to overcome the other party, and Li Si's sudden arrival served as the final lubricant.

Afterwards, apart from occasional quarrels, the marriage on Taoyuan Planet was indeed happy.

But because of this, Martyr Xi was extremely thankful that the sky of Planet Taoyuan was often covered by thick fog, so that he didn't have to see the stars all over the sky.

Because every galaxy that can be seen is the tomb of countless comrades who were killed by the wife in their arms; outside the paradise that symbolizes happiness, there is a boundless mountain of corpses and blood.

But now, he finally broke away from that battlefield.

It seemed that the dead comrades in arms had been thrown far away, and the mournful wails that lingered forever in the ears of Zaishi Xi seemed to be becoming more and more blurred.

Only deserters will get farther and farther away from the battlefield where their comrades-in-arms are. Xi Martyr once despised this.

But now, for the first time in his life, he wanted to be such a deserter.

And his wife, his only remaining enemy, King Lie, also slowly lowered her head.

The gaseous woman's body is changing violently, from deep red to red at one moment, and almost melting into the air at another moment; everything shows that her sudden ideological struggle is more intense than ever.

King Li'e vibrated the surrounding air, and made a trembling sound slowly: "...the end of the battle, even if we don't fight anymore?"

"Well, let's forget the past and start over." Xi martyred nodded, feeling a little uneasy, but quickly regained his composure.

"It means that we will betray everything from the past, you understand?"

"Yes, I know."

King Li Yu stopped talking, and clenched his gas-mimetic fist tighter and tighter.

Xi martyrdom was a little apprehensive, this was the time when he hadn't guessed how King Li'e would react for a long time.

Will she finally be relieved, give up everything, and then give herself a hug and a kiss?

Or do you decide to pursue the victory of a deserter like yourself who has completely lost the will to fight, and then start the fight, and then go to win the victory that must be achieved when countless tribes and dead tribes are pressing on her shoulders?

Xi martyred grinned, and suddenly found that the only anxiety left in his heart had completely disappeared.No matter what choice Li A made, he would accept it frankly.

If the signal of reconciliation sent by oneself is not successful, it is a sign of a break.

Things are a little bit bad.

King Li's clenched fists did not loosen, but gradually merged into the atmosphere and returned to the gaseous state.

The human form she maintains is specially trained and maintained for the convenience of getting along with Xi Martyr. If she decides to continue the war, or even break up, there is no need to continue to maintain it.

Xi martyrdom sighed softly, and slowly touched his waist.Being the first to propose a truce does not mean that he has lost his will to fight.

The Fugitive was small, and the atmosphere between them quickly spread far away; everyone turned their heads and didn't care at first.

The martyrdom of Xi and the fight with King Li'e are nothing more than a common occurrence.

But everyone finally realized that this time was different from the past, Zuo Wuchao stretched out his hand to them, and then took it back.

It is difficult for honest officials to decide on housework, not to mention that this is not just housework, it is the "war" they insist on, and it is not Zuo Wu's war.

Only the head of Li Yuwang still kept the original outfit, she never said that, in fact, this mimicked face greatly refers to Guo Xi's preference for martyrdom.

She trembled: "It's too sudden, Xi martyred, you already know my answer?"

"Ah."

Xi martyrdom knows that King Li'e's choice is not to betray herself and give up the past.

"...If you hinted earlier, gave me more time to prepare, and said later, I might have a different choice."

King Li'e was sighing softly, his tone was rare and gentle in years, like the softest honeyed words in a lover's world.

Xi Martyrdom also smiled and shook his head: "I'm sorry, I'm so happy, after this time point, I will never be able to speak again, and there will never be any possibility of ending the war between us."

"I prefer aggressive tactics, you are you." Li Ao was floating in the air and began to retreat.

"You also prefer to defend and counterattack. This time I can't avoid it." Xi martyrs spread his hands and walked forward slowly.

the other side.

Blunt was tongue-tied, trying to persuade them to change places.

Ai Shanshan still lacks a sense of reality. As a newlywed, it is hard for her to imagine that a couple who seem to be very loving on weekdays are fine one second, but will start a life-and-death struggle the next because of a word.

She also wanted to use a joking tone to persuade King Li Yu to be more lenient, otherwise Xi's martyrdom would have something wrong and it would be bad for everyone.

pity.

The atmosphere before the life and death fight is still clearly perceived by everyone.

Ai Shanshan didn't speak any more, and pressed Dutzi's bald head, and wanted to find Ji Zhi again, and retreated to Zuo Wu with them.

Where did Ji Zhi go?
The sea monster looked left and right, but couldn't find Ji Zhi's slightly bulky figure; she was used to Yin Hong's Ma Niang sitting quietly in the corner, but she disappeared all of a sudden, also quietly.

Zuo Wu leaned against the wall, keeping his gaze on Ji Zhi's leaving direction.

Renma Niang came back soon, walking heavily, with a gloomy face, carrying three children on her back, just a second before the last tenderness between Zaixi and King Li'e disappeared.

Della tugged at Ji Zhi's ponytail: "Mother Ma, what do you mean by different fights?"

Li Si clasped her hands in disdain: "Could it be my parents'? We're already tired of seeing it!"

Xiyang was still stalking her sister: "Maybe my parents want to come up with some new tricks after changing the place? You can't say for sure."

The three girls were chattering, Ji Zhi pouted and put them down from his back.

Li Si and Xi Yang were immediately taken aback by the atmosphere here, and looked at each other; the two sisters first looked at Della for help, but finally, their eyes fell on each other.

They pursed their lips together.

Li Si ran to the front of Xi martyrdom, and put up big characters to block it; the sunset floated behind Li Yuwang, as if trying to use her body to prevent her mother from escaping.

The tense atmosphere stopped.

This time, King Lie backed down first.

She gritted her teeth and condensed her body out of the air again, hugged Xiyang in her arms, her imitated eyes could almost breathe fire, wishing she could kill Xixi martyrdom.

Martyr Xi also sat down cross-legged again, with an incomparably cold smile on his face, throwing beans one by one into his mouth, chewing vigorously and delicately.

"The end of the battle?" The gaseous fitting voice seemed to have returned to the unaccustomed way it was when it first learned human speech.

"The end of the battle." The stern voice seemed to show that the former all-powerful general had returned.

"No more fights in the future?"

"No more fights."

They still stared at each other in silence.

But suddenly, like two cheetahs that have been charging for a long time, they sprint towards each other!The two gaseous girls exclaimed, seeing their parents bump into each other.

Like a beast that has been hungry for a long time but is chained by a collar, only one step away from food but out of reach like a joke; flesh and blood gnaw at the gaseous state, and the gaseous state devours it back.

They stared at each other, they were already eating each other's bodies.

But it's like a deep kiss.

After embracing each other for less than a second, Xi Martyr and Li Yuwang separated immediately, each holding a very cute daughter who dared not speak, and walked out of the room side by side, but paused at the door, and finally separated at the fork in the corridor , going in different directions.

Everyone breathed a sigh of relief, they still chose the "final battle".

The evidence is that a few minutes later, the two gaseous girls trotted back, holding Della back and chatting fiercely.

Zuo Wu walked past the three children and tugged at Ji Zhi's tail: "Do you want me to look for them later and let them say thank you to you?"

Ji Zhi's face was still gloomy, and he wanted to rub against Zuo Wu's body, but he kept a few centimeters away: "No, I... this is exceeding my bounden duty, I'm meddling in my own business, it's fine if I don't get blamed..."

"Where is it?" Zuo Wu shrugged:

"You are the surrogate nanny for the three children, and you just take them around. This is considered over-duty, isn't it too strict?"

Ji Zhi shook his head, his long braid swayed, and the horse's body finally stuck to Zuo Wu's clothes: "My thoughts are impure. I don't want... let them fight and dirty my home."

"What's the point? The old saying for pure-blooded humans is 'God punishes deeds but not the heart', or something like 'the deeds don't matter the heart'." Zuo Wu tried his best to comfort him.

The horse lady was still confused: "But I may... have a very negative impact."

"For example, if the husband and wife didn't calm down when they saw their daughter, instead they fell into madness and decided to take the two gaseous girls as their own hostages."

"Or just raise the intensity of the fight to a higher level, maybe even get Della involved."

The more he talked, the more Ji Zhi became more afraid; he reflected on the consequences of exceeding his bounden duty from the bottom of his heart, and at the same time, the disgust he never got rid of resurfaced again.

It turned out that I also took advantage of the loopholes of my vocation. What position do I have to laugh at the "flexibility" of those lawyers?
Zuo Wu sighed, couldn't help touching the tip of Ren Ma Niang's nose, and made her sneezed lightly:
"If Martyr Xi and King Li'e are so insane, it's their fault. It's also my fault for inviting guests who shouldn't be invited onto the starship. Why should you feel guilty?"

This is a bit unconvincing, and there is no way for Ji Zhi to let go of the guilt that might involve Della in danger.

But persuasion still needs to be divided into people, and different people have different effects. For example, when Zuo Wu said to Ji Zhi, the effect was outstanding.

Renma Niang wiped the corners of her eyes, and finally forced a smile, and wanted to lower her head to rub Zuo Wu's face, but she caught a glimpse of Ai Shanshan watching from a distance, so she straightened up and sat silently aside.

Ai Shanshan sneered, colder than Xi's smile just now, and quickly sent a private message to Zuo Wu's vision:

"Oh, oh, it seems that the little girl has never been coaxed like this before, so it makes people jealous."

Zuo Wu shook his head: "I will tell you as much as you want to hear tonight."

"Come on! Hypocrisy! Disgusting!"

Ai Shanshan turned his head away, but the tips of his ears were already red, and he secretly cursed himself that it was easy to handle.

On the other side, Marika, who had been silent all this time, finally clapped her hands: "Everyone, I'm sorry to bother you, but the lawyer I contacted has news."

Ai Shanshan rushed to the professor's side all of a sudden, his eyes lit up: "What, what did the lawyer say?"

"They have an idea about extracting the property of pure-blooded humans, let us go down and discuss it in detail; the location has also been drawn up, and it is at the 'Big Bones Sashimi Restaurant'."

"What big bones and sashimi?" Ai Shanshan was stunned for a moment, "The lawyer you entrusted likes to eat these things?"

"No, who stipulated that lawyers cannot work part-time as shopkeepers, butchers and chefs? They opened the shop."

……

On the ground, because it does not receive sunlight, the sky here is almost eternal night.

But the atmosphere has been heated to a suitable temperature by itself, which consumes an astronomical amount of energy, but it is only a drop in the bucket with this endless flow of money and goods.

The river has long been artificially thawed, and small foreign fish are cruising in their "colonies"; little lights float on the water, corresponding to the stars in the sky.

Big Bones Sashimi Restaurant, the flow of people and energy is the same.

in the kitchen.

A white and tender hand has persisted in the traditional cutting process for countless years. At this time, she smashed the bone cutter on the cutting board, wiped off her sweat, and received messages from her companions.

"Pure blood human property extraction, no one should rob, this is my case!"

"Huh? Genuine pure-blooded human beings, two? Brother Seven! Do we have a backlog of cases, saying that some people from Liaoyuan and Dilian want to ask the alliance to declare that a war has ceased?"

"What? Are those guys veterans? Some survived the war? Both sides? Interesting."

"Who is inheriting this case now? What? Or me? Such a coincidence?!"

The owner of the voice licked his lips: "Okay, I'll take it, all of them!"

The heroic sweep received eager cheers.

And the man just waved his white and tender little hand, picked up the bone cutting knife again, and played a beautiful knife trick.

Then he put his other hand on the chopping board, and cut off the blade of the bone cutter.

Without changing his face, he used his own hands to slice out slice after slice of extremely delicious, mouth-watering white and tender sashimi.

(End of this chapter)