Blessings to the beautiful stars

Chapter 373 Chess Game
It's hard to meet someone naturally, but it's easy to make friends with a purpose.

Sang Deya thought that after the disappearance of the old Imperial Union, he was isolated from the world because of a strong sense of emptiness, and his social skills should never be found again during this period like a river passing away.

Obviously, the horns on his head were cut off on purpose in order to look like a human being, but he actually took advantage of the horns.

Fortunately, Sunderya feels that he has gradually recovered from this kind of emptiness, and the first thing to thank is Woking who has become a delicate friend with him; it's just that this "friendship" is already a surprise. How to pursue more?

The tauren thought the alliance with the mercenary leader Rong Liangyuan would be a boring process with bureaucratic accents.

At first, Sang Deya never expected that he and Rong Liangyuan would have a kind of congeniality.

When they first met each other, Rong Liangyuan had no airs, and the mercenary leader's men stayed idle in his room, sitting together in twos and threes.

As for Wo Jinre's conversation with Rong Liangyuan, the hairless tauren didn't listen to a word, and just looked around in a daze——

It is said that the place where the mercenary leader lives is the first class cabin, but the conditions are not different from other cabins, except that he has roommates living with him, which makes the area of ​​this cabin larger than other cabins.

Sang Deya was inexplicably relieved, because it seemed that His Majesty and the others did not deliberately divide the "[-], [-], [-]" class cabins, all of them were independently divided by fellow travelers like himself according to the distance between the room and the central room where Zuo Wu was located.

Although it seems to be an unspoken rule full of malice, as long as you leave the Fugitive, everything under this undercurrent will fall apart, and the world will return to a bright future.

At least the tauren themselves think so.

As if he had obtained some kind of subtle satisfaction, Sang Deya finally had the leisure to look back to see how far Wojinre and Rong Liangyuan talked——

It seemed to be going well, but there was drowsiness on Wo Jinre's face, probably because he finally sat in the first-class cabin he had dreamed of, and the drowsiness could not be blocked even by the mask he wore all day long.

...It's really a nice leather mask. I don't know what kind of leather it is made of. Is there any chance for me to have one?
It seems to have noticed Sand Cliff's gaze.

Woking shifted to the side awkwardly, and asked the Tauren, "What? Your Excellency Sand Cliff, do you have any questions to add?"

The current mollusk is nominally Sandy Cliff's assistant.

The tauren shook his head: "It's nothing, just...Mr. Rong Liangyuan, what are your subordinates doing together?"

Rong Liangyuan shrugged: "I prefer the word 'man' to my subordinates. Everyone is just playing a new war chess game."

"War chess game?"

"Yes," Rong Liangyuan took out a box from under the cushion on his buttocks, and put it in front of the two of them: "It was produced by Stella Bugman, and it was released to the public recently. It is easy to learn but difficult to master. The one-to-one battlefield is more realistic. I heard that Very popular among bug people."

Sand Ya took it over, and immediately projected a piece of land shrouded in mist on the small transparent plate. The soldiers as pawns were in the middle of the land, guarding the long and mysterious surroundings vigilantly.

The tauren immediately had a good impression of this game, and after playing with the chess pieces a few times, he raised his head: "It's really interesting, Mr. Rong Liangyuan, you are using it to make your subordinates... guys practice tactics and various Do you cooperate?"

"We've been discussing life side by side for so many years, so we still need to practice that kind of thing?"

Rong Liangyuan pouted, and tapped the tablet:

"No, I said that this is a very popular game among the Stella worms. If my guys and I practice chess, we can become the worms' chess friends. If we work harder, we might be able to compete with Dai. Get a relationship with the princess? Isn’t this [-] times better than mixing with the insects of the old Emperor’s Union... Ah, I have to pay attention, 'insect' is a forbidden word."

The reputation of the old Imperial Alliance is really not good. It seems that the forces that cooperate with it will be infected by memes and become double-sided agents.

In the past, Rong Liangyuan would choose to remain anonymous when accepting missions from the old Imperial Alliance, otherwise his reputation would be ruined.

Woking looked up and smiled: "...You are honest, don't forget that Sang Deya and I came here to give you the color of the old Imperial Union."

"Haha, that's right, you're a mercenary if you bet on both ends," Rong Liangyuan said indifferently:

"It's just that before we figure it out, I'm just someone who likes to study war chess in my spare time. Are you interested? Excluding all external factors, this is really interesting."

Woking rolled his eyes, and collapsed on the sofa, about to be defeated in the fight against the Sandman: "I'll save it, ha... When was the last time I had a good night's sleep?"

After speaking, his whole body was a bit deflated, because as a mollusk creature, his whole body was relaxed, without bone support.

The tauren rubbed his hands, eager to try: "I want to try, is this really easy to use?"

"Of course," Rong Liangyuan straightened up, "Come on, I'll teach you."

The subtle conversation between the two has been lingering, and it has become a perfect sleep aid for Wo Jinre.

time flies.

The mollusk had many dreams, and the last dream was that he finally got the Sorin protozoa and hid them in his ears, but Zuo Wu swished them all out of the ear canal with a wave of his hand.

Woking woke up suddenly, and realized that the itchy "rustle" should be the reason why the mercenary leader and the tauren whispered in and out of his ears.

He looked down at the time, jumped up, it was time to go to work, and before leaving, he asked the two people around him reflexively: "Where have you been playing?"

The tauren's face was flushed with excitement for a long time: "The character is created soon!"

Wo Jinnuo staggered, quite surprised: "It's been four hours and you haven't even built the characters, why are you so serious!"

Unexpectedly, what ushered in was the dissatisfaction of the mercenary leader Rong Liangyuan: "Brother Wo, your attitude is wrong. War Chess will simulate a battle that may last for a hundred years! Isn't the more detailed the created characters and the background of the legion, the better?" Alright...just Brother Sang, are you sure you want to name the leader of your legion 'Martyr'?"

"Of course," Sang Deya nodded vigorously: "Martyr Xi is a pure-blooded human being, and also our greatest commander! He is still deeply trapped in a battlefield with no end in sight. This game is tailor-made for him! "

Rong Liangyuan shrugged: "...Okay, then his luck will be set higher. Hey Brother Wo, if you want to play, don't just stand by, let's come together."

Wo Jinre's white eyes almost rolled out of their sockets: "Childish, I have to go to work, and my surname is not Wo."

His complaints were not heard by either of them.

The small chessboard performed a wonderful duel.

in a few days.

Woking went to the comfort class several times, and after the biological clock was adjusted, he suddenly realized that the game between Sang Deya and Rong Liangyuan was still going on.

The two of them seemed to be growing up on the sofa, and even the medical creatures in the Fugitive reminded them to turn over worriedly, otherwise their skin might be sore and rotten due to prolonged immobility.

The game wasn't always amicable, and on several occasions Woking saw them glaring at each other, one hand resting on the dagger at the back of their waist, the other reaching for the gun hidden in the crevice of the sofa.

It was still because of Woking's sneer that they woke up that this was just a game; after glaring at each other, the two gritted their teeth and returned to the chessboard.

Maybe Stella Worm didn't set this war chess as a fully immersive game that can manipulate dreams, because he was afraid that the two sides in the battle would fight too much in the virtual world, and let their respective spirits annihilate each other in the collision.

Wo Jinre only felt that as the game progressed, the anger from Sang Deya and Rong Liangyuan was getting stronger and stronger, which also made the soft creature start to be particularly frightened.

Could it be that the release of this war chess game is a conspiracy by Xindilian to disintegrate the army of the hostile regime and trigger the enemy's civil war? !

This chess game lasted too long, and none of Rong Liangyuan, the mercenary leader, could play it for so long; they didn't rush to restart after the end, but often surrounded the two of them to watch.

This made Woking feel that the atmosphere in the room was starting to become weird, because it was self-evident who they would support as Rong Liangyuan's buddies, and the way they looked at themselves became more and more meaningful.Shouldn't the tauren be persuaded to put some water on them so they don't get thrown out of this class?
But seeing the incomparably focused expressions of the two, Wo Jinnua still gave up.

I only occasionally turn on the ventilator in the room that smells a little bad because of being too anxious, and I will bring in a few cleaners to clean them up, bring them a few cups of hot water, and wipe their faces with towels and the like. , Wipe the sweat that has solidified on their foreheads.

Time is passing, and the fugitive is getting closer and closer to the earth.

Wogginger only felt that life was quite comfortable at the beginning, but when he opened his horizons, he could find that there were only a few channel jumps left to the earth at the edge of the Milky Way.

This chess game has not stopped, but the enthusiasm for the game has finally subsided a little. At least Sang Deya and Rong Liangyuan are willing to go to sleep, but they insist on sleeping on one side and one on the other. There is a stereo on the side.

Sang Deya was muttering: "Damn, stinky mercenary... It's all my fault, I can't reach one ten-thousandth of Mr. Xi's command art..."

Rong Liangyuan was also whispering: "The regular army is great? I picked eight generals if not ten. How can you look down on them?"

until awakened from sleep.

The two of them would get up again without a word, and the mercenary leader would continue to inject water and drips for himself; while the tauren would arrange his clothes, let Glory stimulate the spiritual energy in his heart, and activate his brain.

The game continues.

Only one course jump left to Earth.

Wo Jinre was speechless, and suddenly found that the passengers on the Fugitive were packing their luggage, and there were obscure expressions on each other, as if countless secret conspiracies and agreements had been reached.

But I have been taking care of the two middle-aged Internet addicts, and it seems that I have done nothing, let alone get close to the starship center.

...It's not good, could it be that the luck brought by the human skin mask has been exhausted?Wo Jinre was depressed for a moment, and finally found a few unusual figures in this first class cabin.

There are several unbelievably strong worms surrounded in front of the cabin door, and they are all dressed in maid outfits.

Surrounded by them, there was a pure white insect lady with scales on her body, and they looked inside curiously together.

Princess Della? !
Woking had done his homework and knew it was one of the bodies Della used, but had never been this close to Della;
Della is now the owner of the body of the protozoan queen.

She is her own hope to step out of the galaxy!
He was a little at a loss, and the teacup he was holding in his hand that he wanted to hold for Sang Deya and Rong Liangyuan also fell because of the momentary panic.

"Bang Dang", broke the surrounding quiet atmosphere.

Those unbelievably strong buggers all turned their heads, and there was an indescribable coercion through the maid outfit; but Della put her thumbs in front of her lips, puffed her cheeks and said in a low voice: "Hush! Don't bother them!"

The mollusc creature realized that this was an excellent opportunity, and boldly took a step forward: "Della...Princess, I really didn't expect you to come here. Are you... are you interested in their chess game?"

The unbelievably strong bugs were not driven away.

Della nodded slightly: "That's right, ah! Just call me Della, the war chess designed by my tribe has just been put into public testing, let's see if there are any fatal flaws and loopholes;"

"Thanks to the two of them, I really found it! My tribe has been playing with Beast Stone, Yubosha Tower, and Ancient Painting Qingkong all year round. Tens of thousands of people unite to play against three top AIs, and each round passes smoothly. It's all very fast, and I didn't even think about what kind of marathon it would drag the chess game into when it was handed over to flesh and blood creatures to play!"

Woking recalled the two people in the room who forgot to sleep and eat during this period: "It is true, this...is their honor."

"No! It's my honor, the swarm is disgusting, I know, and my tribe is not good-looking, for example, you are afraid of the tribe around me, I can see it!"

Della's four hands waved together:
"But the game they invented was loved by people. They liked it so much that they were so obsessed. It really... did not disappoint so many of my tribes—whether they were dead or alive! Hehehe, this proves that there are mothers besides fathers. , I and my tribe can also be liked by others!"

Chong Niang stood on tiptoe, raised her hand and patted the shoulders of the tribes around her.

The swarthy faces of those unbelievably majestic insect-men showed a touch of beauty, and they each started to wring their fingers, as if they were playing a dazzling rope turn in embarrassment.

Wo Jinnuo could only bow his head, it was difficult for him to accept these words.

But Della just lowered her head and said silently, "Unfortunately..."

"Forgive me, Miss Della, what are you regretting?" Woking didn't want to let go of this opportunity.

Chong Niang crossed her arms with her chest and her cheeks with both hands: "It's a pity that we are almost on Earth, and there is no hope for this game to end! My tribe is still curious about what amendments they can propose!"

"It's okay!" Woking immediately said loudly: "Don't look at them fascinated, they still exchange opinions, just through sleep talk and fists...give me some time, please keep us by your side , give me some time! I will let them sort out their opinions!"

Della's face brightened: "Okay! Hey, don't worry!"

"It's okay! It's time for them to take a halftime break!"

Woking almost jumped up and went to slap Sang Deya and Rong Liangyuan's faces, but they were furious; the grievances in the chess game were substituted into reality, and they almost faced swords.

Della looked in curiously.

at this time.

The small blue planet suddenly appeared in everyone's field of vision, indicating that the destination was close at hand.

The two who were tense with swords fell silent.

Sang Deya suddenly sighed, put down his waist knife first, and bowed his head: "Rong Liangyuan, you never voluntarily gave up on a buddy from the beginning to the end, I admire you so much."

Rong Liangyuan also gritted his teeth and threw the gun aside: "You are not bad, you have the guts! It is different from the regular army I have seen before!"

(End of this chapter)