Infinite Stream Metaverse

Chapter 223 Calvin, take it easy

The Meditation Chamber on the Rifle Horse.

What's in a standard White Scar Khan's meditation room?
Like Qin Xia, the master of cowardice, in his meditation room, there are incense, futons, inkstones and brushes, and his own calligraphy works are hung on the wall.

Fu Qinghai's meditation room was very clean, except for the broken pages of books scattered all over the place, there was nothing.

Oh and a woman.

Fu Qinghai was only wearing a pair of simple trousers, with his upper body bare and his feet bare. He sat on the ground with his back against the wall, frowning, and compared them repeatedly with two torn pages in his hand.

Many of the ancient books collected by Laust are written in Oribesh, the common language of the Star Wars universe. According to legend, it is an ancient language derived from the infinite empire of Lakata.

Fu Qinghai guessed that if he came to the Star Wars universe, he should be directly loaded with the related skills of "Auribesh language proficiency" by the world of reincarnation, but right now he can only rely on the alchemist's comments, as well as the analysis of statistics and logic. to translate and annotate.

Fortunately, Fu Qinghai has cracked part of the Necromancer's language and has rich experience, and the Oribesh language is not a complicated and abstract language system. Every letter in it has a one-to-one correspondence with the English letter. Fu Qinghai quickly He taught himself the lingua franca of the Star Wars universe.

Zhang Yuning sat quietly next to Fu Qinghai, holding a booklet in her hand, carefully flipping through it.

Warm white artificial light sprinkled in the empty room, and the whole meditation room was very quiet, only the occasional sound of pages being turned, the scene was leisurely and harmonious.

Fu Qinghai and Zhang Yuning have the same hobby for reading.

If it is said that going to bed at first was out of impulsiveness or emotion, but after getting along slowly, both of them feel very comfortable and compatible, a comfortable state.Fu Qinghai put down the books in his hands. He already understood most of Oribesh and a small part of ancient Sith.

Fu Qinghai looked at Zhang Yuning sideways, his eyes flicked across the smooth facial lines of the woman, the mandibular angle converged inward, the ideal angle, the three-dimensional browbones and double eyelids, the eyes were big and narrow, the eyelashes were slightly drooping, and the thin suspenders hung on the Delicate and charming right-angled shoulders.

"what happened?"

Sensing Fu Qinghai's gaze, Zhang Yuning raised her head and looked at the man.

In his eyes, there is no burning desire, only pure appreciation.

"What are you looking at?"

Fu Qinghai asked.

Zhang Yuning raised the cover of the booklet in her hand.

"The Emperor's Holy Words".

At first, Zhang Yuning felt that the old man she met in the refugee camp in Taila was like a liar selling Dali pills under the flyover, but Fu Qinghai told her that it would not be long before this thing would be legalized by the government and become the empire's State religion, and has become a powerful force that cannot be ignored in the political arena of the empire and an indispensable part of the people's livelihood of the empire.

It's not just religion. In the Warhammer 40K universe, they can indeed realize the power of faith.

When she was still in the universe of summoning souls, Zhang Yuning once said that even for the universe of horror movies, the most important thing is knowledge. She is very interested in all the documents and materials on the supernatural side. Fu Qinghai didn't know that Zhang Yuning was entering reincarnation What career did the world have before, but he knew one of her great hobbies.

Zhang Yuning is the group leader of Douban's Horror Film Group.

Very experienced supernatural horror movie lover.

"Have you researched anything?"

Fu Qinghai asked with interest.

Zhang Yuning shook her head:
"No, it's the commonplace nonsense of faith, loyalty, and persuading people to be good. Oh, yes, the possibility of the emperor being a god is implicitly mentioned, as well as the doomsday prophecy and messianic arguments that are common in Western values."

Fu Qinghai shrugged:

"Believe in the power of belief. This sentence is very trivial, but it is appropriate to put it here. Perhaps it is the power of firm belief that helps bishops and nuns defeat demons. But I prefer to believe in the power of chainsaws and bombs. "

what……

Fu Qinghai finally found out that Zhang Yuning had dressed up today.

I put on lipstick and eyeshadow, very light and very light.

That is the so-called "pseudo-plain makeup".

In the few days when she first boarded the ship, apart from hanging out with Fu Qinghai all day long, making up for the missing of parting, and seeking physical happiness, Zhang Yuning just stayed in the captain's cabin and slept soundly. She was too lazy to make up or dress up. Qinghai's clothes are walking around.

Zhang Yuning is slender and tall. Apart from her obsession with the All Black style, she looks like a sexy hot girl in everything she wears.

Fu Qinghai is a bit dull, but he is not stupid.

Of course, he wasn't so narcissistic that he thought that Zhang Yuning dressed up for himself. Fu Qinghai guessed that it was purely a competition and competitiveness among women.

Because the charm of those three women is also obvious.

Fu Qinghai was about to say something, when suddenly Zhang Yuning held the back of his hand and said in a low voice:
"sorry."

Fu Qinghai said strangely:

"Sorry for what?"

"That day, I heard what you and Eugene said."

"What day do you mean?"

"The day you incinerated the bodies of the crew and threw them into space."

Fu Qinghai remembered.

Five days ago, with the assistance of the ghost baby and the symbiont, they finally transported out and cleaned up all the broken corpses remaining in the pipeline of the battleship.

Otherwise, there will always be a faint smell of corpses in the lower deck.

At this point, the number of corpses and the number of deaths finally coincided. In the process of the alchemist's troubles, including those who were killed by lightsabers and torn apart by monsters, the Ridgeme lost a total of 160 and three crew members.

This may be insignificant compared to the number of personnel on the entire battleship.

But that day Fu Qinghai said to Eugene:
"They're not a string of numbers."

This sentence sounds ironic. In the Warhammer 40K universe, human life is a series of simple numbers. Fu Qinghai's original intention is: at least they are working hard for the operation of this behemoth before they die, and they deserve respect and honor. Even if it's just out of respect.

Perhaps it was over-interpreted by Zhang Yuning.

Because Zhang Yuning knew that Fu Qinghai never regarded the aborigines as NPCs.

Fu Qinghai held Zhang Yuning in his arms, looked into her eyes, and said seriously and seriously:

"You didn't do anything wrong, why are you saying sorry?"

Fu Qinghai thought that he could understand right and wrong at the very least. Yes, it was Zhang Yuning who advocated getting Laoster on board, but was she doing it for herself?It was to reward Upton with the Philosopher's Stone, and to put it bluntly, he was helping Fu Qinghai maintain the team and buy people's hearts.

Zhang Yuning stared blankly at Fu Qinghai, then smiled:
"It's interesting that you look dumb when you're serious."

Fu Qinghai also laughed and said:

"You still look so pretty when you smile, it reminds me of the first time I saw you smile."

Zhang Yuning restrained her smile, and said with a serious face on purpose:
"Hmph, you're very good at teasing. Is that how you teased those two women?"

Fu Qinghai asked innocently:

"What woman?"

Zhang Yuning rubbed her teeth together, looking at Fu Qinghai with a faint murderous look in her eyes:
"Jiang Yixia runs to the training cage all day long to watch you space fighters fight, do you think I don't know?"

Fu Qinghai spread his hands and said:
"She wants to secretly learn our fighting skills, or she just likes to watch the close-to-hand combat of big muscular guys, who knows?"

Zhang Yuning sneered and asked:
"Then why doesn't she go when you don't?"

"Uh." Fu Qinghai couldn't answer.

He really didn't pay attention to this detail.

Zhang Yuning wrinkled her nose, but changed the subject and didn't entangle her any further:

"I'll discuss something with you."

"what?"

"Lend me three thousand assimilation points."

"borrow?"

Fu Qinghai didn't ask the reason and reason, but pinched Zhang Yuning's cheek with his palm, resting her pointed chin in Fu Qinghai's palm, her lips were pinched.

"Woman, are you using the word 'borrow' with me?"

Fu Qinghai was condescending, his sharp gaze fixed on Zhang Yuning's long, narrow and dark eyes.

Zhang Yuning couldn't help laughing:

"Stop pretending to be a domineering president, you can't pretend."

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(End of this chapter)