Blessings to the beautiful stars

Chapter 331 Inheritance
Zuo Wu's lament is probably just his intermittent sentimentality; the envy of Jin Mian's purity of defending his family and country during the Yinggesuo struggle before is also a temporary hypocrisy, which will not affect too much.

It's just that the demise of her hometown is of course the deepest wound in Miss Beastman's heart.

If Zuo Wu came to Jin Mian carelessly and confessed that he was envious of her "defending the family and defending the country" who had suffered a crushing defeat, then Jin Mian would probably take the risk of shattering his teeth and make Zuo Wu's butt flesh whole Chunks torn off.

Therefore, this envy is destined to be unspeakable, but it did not dissipate as quickly as Zuo Wu expected.

Little Gray was incorporated into the support legion that the Star Sea Alliance sent to the library civilization, and when jumping through the channel, it also passed through many galaxies as hubs.

More starships also took advantage of this moment to merge into the team, making the support legion look stronger.

This support operation is a large-scale joint mobilization that the Star Sea Alliance has not seen for many years. In addition, the opponent is considered to be a public enemy of the entire galaxy such as the rebel bugs, and it will attract the attention of the entire galaxy.

Everyone is the winning bidder for this rare task. In order to maximize their profits and promote their own image, they should do their jobs beautifully.

In this way, at least the starships sent by the winning bidders are full of momentum——

There are starships with tens of thousands of kilometers in the thinnest part, and their shells are engraved with frightening pictures and texts; some starships use suspicious new materials, constantly changing their shapes, as if they can blend into the dark space middle.

The small gray mimic starship is small in size, sandwiched between them like a wisp of dust; thus, they often receive communications from each other in the queue.

Either when they pass through the hub galaxy, they seize the time to deliver the advertisement; or the communication between the successful bidders with similar tasks hides a furious bet on how many rebel insect heads can be captured later.

"It's like playing the crown to celebrate." Zuo Wu sighed in a low voice.

Jin Mian heard it and pricked up her ears: "'Playing the crown to celebrate'? It's such an uncommon word."

"It's a gift from the library civilization to us, the main force of the reinforcements, who passed me a compilation of idioms lost on Earth; I flipped through them roughly, and the word has a derogatory meaning, so I think it's appropriate to use it here." Zuo Wu replied.

Miss Orc's eyes lit up, she has always been very interested in the culture of the earth: "Can you show me this compilation meow?"

"can."

"In addition to the collection of idioms, does this library civilization have any other classic meows about the earth?"

"There should be. The library civilization has been collecting and codifying the cultures of other civilizations. I think the earth should not be let go."

I saw Jin Mian clasped her hands in front of her chest, raised her tail and swayed from side to side, and raised her toes; when she opened her eyes again, her pupils became round and round, like a cat seeing a lively prey:

"Then will there be a full poem of 'I hope people will live together for a long time' and the next line of 'I'll pull up the mountain and the world will be full of energy'?!"

Jin Mian liked these two lines very much, but it was a pity that there were only fragments left when they reached her ears.

The former sentence was used by Ying Gesuo to boost his energy when fighting against the invaders, and the latter sentence was thought of in his heart when the powder planet found the peak and pulled it out of the deep ground.

"...I don't know about that,"

Zuo Wu could only answer, and the hypocrisy in his heart was temporarily diluted: "Jin Mian, do you like earth's poetry so much?"

"Of course, I should have said it more than once. I fought against those smuggling groups in Yinggesuo, and in my spare time I would always lie in the trenches with my sisters and hold poetry meetings,"

Thinking of the past, the originally bitter days also have a strong return to sweetness, and the beard on Jin Mian's face is dancing:
"Which sister started this tradition, I can't remember clearly, maybe it was a certain ancestor who died a long time ago... Ha, the ancestors sacrificed batch after batch, and there are not a few familiar faces every time they meet , but this verse has been passed down by word of mouth..."

"And these verses passed down by word of mouth must have been recited by those sacrificed ancestors."

So heavy!
Zuo Wu opened his mouth, not knowing how to speak for a moment.

And Levina sat on the side, shaking her head slightly; she has been under the care of Jinmian recently, and of course she has heard similar things from Miss Orc more than once.

at this time.

Levina looked at Zuo Wu, then at Jin Mian, and grinned quietly: "Wow, Jin Mian, aren't you afraid that the boss will be angry when you say that?"

"Meow?" Jin Mian was puzzled. Although she looked at Levina, her ears turned to Zuo Wu: "Why do you say that?"

"Because Jinmian, you have been talking about poetry gatherings, inheritance, etc. How do you make me feel that these poems from the earth seem to be hunted by you Yingge and become part of your culture?"

Levina grinned: "I heard that many people on Earth are very sensitive to such things as 'plagiarism culture'."

"How come, Yinggesuo itself has not much culture left because of years of wars, so how can such poems be born?"

Jin Mian hurriedly waved his hands, paws opening and closing:
"Speaking of which, my sisters occasionally come up with some original works, but they are very superficial, and they can't be compared with 'Strengthening the Mountains and Surpassing the World'. No one would believe that these poems belong to Yinggesuo's culture."

"Wow, I don't think so,"

Levina shook her head:
"The poems were passed down by your ancestors, and you have developed your own interpretations of the fragmented sentences..."

"Inheritance and understanding are all there, and now there are only two human beings left, so it is not an exaggeration to say that they are your culture?"

Jinmian suddenly got stuck.

She is not Ji Zhi, nor is she from Dilian, and she doesn't have much special feelings for "pure-blooded humans" and "earth", so of course she can't say "Where is Yingge Suo suitable?"

Even after the leader really destroyed the giant structure of the Imperial Union with his boldness and attitude of indigenous civilization, Jin Mian still has unparalleled pride in Yinggesuo, a weak and extinct hometown.

Can Yinggesuo not be worthy of these lines?No, definitely not.

By the way, Levina's word is "hunting"-hunting poems, and integrating these things into Yinggesuo's own things in the struggle against the imperial smuggling group.

I am Yingge Suoren, a natural hunter.

Can hunt food, hunt enemies; obtain meat food from other species, and grab equipment from enemies enough to fight interstellar smuggling groups...

What about culture?This should also be something that can be obtained through hunting, right?
Is the word-of-mouth transmission of the sacrificed ancestors and the poetry meeting with your comrades lying in the trenches already equivalent to the celebration banquet that you can eat after a successful hunt?

Just like in the distant ancient times, the ancestors roasted their prey in front of the bonfire, singing and dancing while smelling the aroma of oil and meat.

hunter, prey.

Jin Mian suddenly turned her head, glanced at Zuo Wu, and then quickly looked away.

Zuo Wu only felt that Miss Orc's glance was murderous and meaningful, as if he had become a hateful owner who hid canned cat food and prevented cats who smelled it from eating it.

Zuo Wu sighed: "Jin Mian, there is no need to be so troubled, have you forgotten? The leader of Yinggesuo also left a lot of poems from your native Yinggesuo."

"Yeah, I didn't expect you to remember this, boss,"

The corners of Levina's mouth widened: "But aren't Yinggesuo's local poems recorded in the leader's notebook? Boss, you never show us."

Zuo Wu was silent, and subconsciously covered his chest. The notebook was hidden there. Although he was familiar with it, the terrible content that would make him blush when he thought about it quickly passed through his mind:
"It's true that I can't give it. There is no need to discuss it. I promised the leader to keep it secret."

Levina quietly narrowed her eyes, becoming more and more curious about the notebook.

Jin Mian shook his head, staring at Zuo Wu with serious eyes:
"Since it's the leader's request, there's nothing I can do...But Your Majesty, can you tell me if there are any heroic and extraordinary lines in the notebook like 'Strengthen the mountain and surpass the world'?"

Zuo Wu felt as if he was being burned by Jin Mian's eyes, and he moved his eyes away guiltily, the bad content in his mind could no longer escape:

"In a sense...the leader...he is really heroic...Let's not talk about that, Jin Mian, aren't you interested in the full version of the poem? Why don't you contact the little blue people in the library to try?"

Jinmian's attention was successfully diverted: "Meow, can we, Party B who won the bid, contact Party A anytime and anywhere?"

"Of course, the library civilization has the ability to go to the Star Sea Alliance to make another bidding."

Zuo Wu nodded, and casually clicked on the contact information left by the representative of the library civilization.

The connection was established, and the little blue man with the transparent skull in the holographic image was still full of sadness, but he was still struggling to deal with Jin Mian's question.

at this time.

Zuo Wu didn't care about Jin Mian, nor Jin Mian who was still smirking, and walked to the wall by himself; Xiao Hui noticed that, and kindly imitated him with a panoramic window that could see the outside world.

In the hyperspace channel, the starships supporting the formation are still boundless, and the light they emit is almost feasting, as if "celebration" has evolved into an endless carnival.

All kinds of light on the starship were also distorted by the channel into a bewitching dance.

Zuo Wu couldn't feel such a sense of beauty, and quickly lost interest. He just leaned his forehead on the panoramic window and listened to Jin Mianchong's questions from the civilized representative of the library, which was more pleasant.

Not far from the galaxy where the library civilization was invaded.

suddenly.

Zuo Wu's eyelids twitched, and he felt that something scarlet flashed past from the panoramic window; but when he looked back immediately, he found that scarlet had disappeared into the channel.

"...Xiao Hui, have you seen it?"

"Well, I see."

"what is that?"

Xiao Hui was silent for a moment, then exhaled softly: "I suspect that it is the red insect eggs that entered the channel and passed us by."

Red eggs?The red bug eggs that entered the waterway?

When the starship formation is in the channel, the outside world cannot get in touch with the formation; it means that no one knows what is going on in the destination galaxy.

But the eggs had already entered the course, like scarlet meteors.

Zuo Wu raised his head and dialed the public channel of the Support Legion, but he didn't know what to say for a moment.

Look up.

The endless celebration of playing the crown, without the slightest sign of ending.

(End of this chapter)