Interstellar: Conquering Crazy Commanders with Food

Chapter 230 The trip of a close friend

Chapter 230 The trip of a close friend
Cyril has already arranged a plane on Owen Star in the name of diplomatic delivery.

"I went to watch the execution yesterday." Wanda looked at Claire and said in a strange tone of exclamation: "The only thing Terrence said before he died was that it's a pity that you didn't go to the scene."

"I didn't go either, but I think he should have been tortured by Commander Cassius after he said this." Judith chuckled, his ambiguous eyes lingering on the absent-minded woman.

Wanda really looked like this, "When Claire and the commander parted, no matter how much torture he suffered, Terrence suffered double."

Claire, who was distracted, didn't listen to the conversation between the two. She turned on the optical computer on her wrist, and the video of her marriage to Cassius was played on the holographic screen, and there were many photos of Cassius when he was a baby. video.

"Claire?" Wanda called her again, "Haven't you seen enough of the child every day?"

After recovering, she turned off the video, "What did you say?"

"Just finished talking about Terrence who died tragically."

Claire grinned, "Oh, good death."

Judith laughed, and poured a bottle of red wine into the glass from the side wine recess.

"Raise a glass to our chum trip."

Three days later, the travel ship refitted with gold oil arrived at the destination. Claire just finished the video call with Cassius when she saw that Owen, the most prosperous human capital under the clouds, was riddled with holes, even Munger, which was full of wind and sand .

A large number of ruins almost filled her eyes.

Jones had provided her with pictures of the recent situation here in advance, and seeing the devastated scene after the war, Claire was not surprised but shocked.

"The basic order has returned to normal, and it will take some time for all the collapsed ruins to be rebuilt." Jones said.

The plane landed at the nearby Zerg headquarters.

Cassius has been waiting for the high-level Zerg here for a long time.

Owen star's recent temperature is much lower than that of Lavelle. Claire put on a jacket, and pulled out the black hat of the hoodie to put it on her head to block the wind. Wanda, Judith and her were dressed similarly. They all have a small travel bag, there is not much stuff in it, it is just that as a traveler, the superficial work needs to be done.

"Traveling through the ruins, we might even find a few human hand bones to take home as specimens," Judith said.

Claire glanced at her, "This is not suitable for joking."

Judith shut her mouth silently, realizing how discriminatory her words were, especially in front of a human friend.

It was still early, there was no sun, and there seemed to be a layer of dust particles floating in the air under the gray light.

Jones followed a Zerg to put their luggage, and several other guards flapped their wings and followed Claire.

When she came out of the headquarters, all she could see were small houses with red-painted roofs. Some virtual characters stood on the collapsed ruins like an ocean, dancing and dancing with neon blue lights, and a row of floating characters displayed the latest advertisements. .

[Post-war house installation, new painting process]

There are also a large number of poor people picking up valuables in the ruins ocean.

Seeing Claire and the advanced Zerg behind them, the passing humans would subconsciously avoid them, only daring to cast fearful and probing eyes at them from a distance.

"The commander cleared out the entire Owen nobles, and the newly appointed high-ranking officials of the human race are completely close to the Zerg race, and they don't care about these people." Wanda had figured out most of the situation here before coming.

Claire watched as a little girl commanded the robot, and fished out a huge counter from a pile of reinforced concrete, which was full of broken jade jewels. The happy girl jumped up and down and almost rolled down the ruined mountain.

It appears that was originally a shopping mall.

Claire said: "It takes time to rebuild the system, which is good, and they can make a windfall."

The shops of the basic red spire houses are open for business normally. Passing by a bakery, Claire also found a woman with limbs missing sitting in the shop with a big belly.

It is easy to identify from the shape that it was sent back after being tortured by the Orc Empire.

Noticing Claire's gaze, the woman nodded to her with a smile. There was no despair on her face after the war. The feeling of rebirth and freedom radiated from her, which was indescribable happiness.

Both Judith and Wanda cast congratulatory looks at her big belly.

"Another precious newborn baby."

Claire went in and bought three freshly baked chestnut breads, one for each of them as an afternoon tea mat.

They walked around many places on foot, until the sky was still snowing in the evening.

The speed of the snowflakes falling was very slow, and it didn't bring much cold temperature. Claire, who was only wearing a hoodie and jacket, didn't feel that cold.

She stood in a park that had not been invaded by the war. Looking around, the dry white snow on the green lawn was like a thin layer of cotton wool, and the scattered white cedar trees were scattered among the rolling hills. In some places in the distance, there was no The damaged low-rise civilian houses, with warm yellow lights shining through the glass windows under the red roof.

"It's a bit like Christmas." Claire said suddenly.

"Christmas?" Judith recorded this beautiful scene with his optical brain, and Wanda patted the snow on the hat with his hand, "What's it for?"

"Celebrate the arrival of the new year, every year." Claire murmured softly.

"We have to celebrate every year. Loneliness will torment the madman without the person he misses." Wanda opened her arms and raised her face to meet the cool snow falling on her face. "When Delo died, my soul also After being taken away, people seem to be ten years older."

"It's not easy to be alive again. I don't celebrate Christmas." She sighed.

Claire touched her cheek unconsciously, "I'm also afraid of getting wrinkles, I'm almost at the age of getting wrinkles."

Listening to the worry in her tone, Judith smiled and said, "Claire, don't worry, you will never become like Ms. Eva."

Claire followed suit with a smile, put down her cold fingers in her pocket, "Let's go, it's time for us to go back to dinner."

In order to avoid the growing wind and snow, they chose a man-made stone arch path. There were cold recessed lights in the square-shaped stone wall grooves, and a few homeless people curled up on the cardboard.

Claire didn't pay much attention to these people. No matter where they are, homeless people are always an unavoidable existence in a city.

She just casually glanced at a wooden sign placed on the ground, on which a few words were boldly written with a white paint pen, Elsa's name burst into her eyes, and there were a few words of search and news.

Claire stopped abruptly, and quickly backed up to the disabled woman with her head bowed and messy hair.

(End of this chapter)

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