Fluff all over the stars

The guard who asked the question just now dutifully stood outside the gate of the museum with an energy gun in his hand. Although he showed nothing on his face, he still couldn't ignore the soft and sweet whine just now.

The human baby that the marshal recovered this time...could it still be the one with a sound? ?

Moreover, this baby really looks like a humanoid...

Could it be—!

The guard shook his head, how could it be? Impossible, Marshal Adela has always kept himself clean and never had any scandals, let alone bring the rumored object to such a serious place for a date.

Thinking of the guard, he raised his chin proudly. Above his head, an obvious and huge sign hung on the highest point.

[Museum of Human Civilization]

Not everyone can come to this great place.

Meng Qiaoxi jumped off the cushion and looked at the big palace with amazement. This magnificent building is more than 20 floors high, and there are various things on each floor, within his sight range , as big as a soft bed, as small as a feather duster, all are well preserved in this place.

Because it was too high, Meng Qiaoxi couldn't even see the top at a glance, and could only vaguely see the gradually shrinking wooden grid.

"Adela, what exactly is this place?"

Adela followed the humans step by step, "A place that is safer than the Marshal's Mansion."

Meng Qiaoxi stopped, and he turned his head and waved to Adela.

"Come here, big lion."

Adela obediently stepped forward.

Meng Qiaoxi took a deep breath and made some mental preparations before saying, "Low your head."

Adela withdrew her long legs and squatted slightly on one knee, looking like a loyal knight in this majestic and solemn building.

Meng Qiaoxi shrank her fingers, but boldly touched the blond hair.

A little hard, but still feel the momentary softness.

No matter how intimidating the human figure's appearance is, it's still fluffy inside.

"Okay, my little lion," Meng Qiaoxi said, stroking the head of the federal marshal, "it was just an accident, don't be afraid, I'm fine."

Adela couldn't help but move slightly in her heart, she just felt that the young man in front of her lightly parted her lips were full of lovely words.

Unable to get any valid information from the mouth of the degraded version of Adela, Meng Qiaosi had to search for clues slowly. The first thing that caught his eye was a huge spiral staircase, which meanders up from the wall of the building and continues to Hovered to the top.

Even on the first floor, it was four or five meters above the ground, and Meng Qiaoxi couldn't reach it at all, so he had no choice but to go up the stairs and reached a suitable height.

This entire floor is filled with some strange gadgets, and they all look like human objects.

Meng Qiaoxi leaned down slightly, and before he got close, a hand behind him blocked his movement, and Adela said wait a moment.

I saw this advanced evolutionary click on the terminal twice, and the next moment, the red light scattered around disappeared from the bottom, and condensed to a point at the top of the museum.

All the defenses seemed to be shut down by Adela, Meng Qiaoxi smiled and said, "I'm sorry to trouble you."

Adela shook her head.

What is this, what he brought back is a treasure that is thousands of times more precious than the dead things in this entire museum.

The precious baby Meng Qiaoxi looked at one of the small compartments. There was a postcard inside. The paper was a little yellowed, but the corners and corners were still intact. Even though the defense was turned off, he did not rush to go Instead of moving, he just stood there and looked down.

It was a wide ocean, and there were many water birds coiled in the sky. It looked like a postcard of a very ordinary sea, and there was a line of words written at the bottom of the postcard.

Sea of ​​Earth, October 2080.

2080 years? ?

It turns out that compared with his original world, the timeline of this postcard has been pushed back 60 years.

Meng Qiaoxi continued to walk forward, and all the things he saw along the way were human objects, the bottom one was the smallest and most numerous, and the bigger and more eye-catching ones reached the top, the more Meng Qiaoxi looked at it, the more frightened he was, he almost guessed it Where is it, because this feeling is like he used to visit some history museums, here is also full of that heavy and desolate feeling.

A human being is visiting the palace of civilization built by animal evolutionists for human beings.

"Adela, is this the last storage place of human civilization?" Meng Qiaoxi asked softly.

Adela, who had been silently letting Meng Qiaoxi wander around, hummed in a low voice.

Meng Qiaoxi pursed his lips when he got the response. At this time, he was almost half way up. The floor here was too high. For some reason, no portable tools such as straight ladders were set up. This made Meng Qiaoxi gradually Feel a little powerless.

Let's stop here, human civilization has become a thing of the past, no matter how regretful he is in his heart, it will not help, but will add to his own worries and troubles.

"Go back." Meng Qiaoxi said.

This time Adela didn't respond immediately, he hesitated for a second or two: "It's dangerous outside."

Meng Qiaoxi was helpless, "I said Dean didn't do it on purpose—"

"No." Adela rarely retorted.

not what?

"Outside, it's not the Marshal's Mansion," Adela said in a deep voice, "it's the entire interstellar, where there are many cunning and dangerous people lurking. They selfishly covet everything about human beings, but they still pretend to be indifferent to fool around. Fools work for them."

Meng Qiaoxi was stunned for a moment. It was absolutely impossible for Adela to talk to him about these things on weekdays, so he tentatively asked, "What do you mean by danger and... covetousness?"

Adela didn't seem to want to bring up this topic very much, but he would not refuse human beings' questions, so he could only honestly say in simple terms: "There are a group of people who have been looking for traces of human objects for many years. They don’t care whether this thing is complete... or broken, as long as it still has the effectiveness of human beings in it.”

Most people only saw the appearance, and even Aubrey thought it was a group of extremely stupid rebels, but Adela, who had been in charge of this matter in recent years, gradually realized that these rebels might not be Instead of destroying human goods, they are using all means to try to gather and search for these things to satisfy their dark and deep desires.

After all, there is no shortage of self-interested and selfish people in any era. The more "crazy" they are, the more they covet human objects. Among other things, at least one-fifth of the storage in this museum is his. It was brought back after clearing some smuggling dens.

After paying several times without stopping, Adela slowly reversed the misunderstanding that she had been adhering to all along. In this entire interstellar space, there is indeed no evolutionary who can escape the last "gift" left to them by human beings.

It's just that the way to deal with this instinctive obsession is either rational or extreme.

Adela was immersed in her thoughts, while Meng Qiaoxi, who tried to speak well and succeeded, shivered firmly.

No wonder Adela reacted so badly when she saw him being scratched. It turned out that there was another reason...

In other words, if he was caught, and he was bled from time to time... wouldn't it be a steady stream of human services?

There is also the fact that he can infinitely restore the mind power carried in human objects - Meng Qiaoxi smiled wryly at the thought of this, maybe he will really become a "tool man" in the future.

Speaking of these things in the museum built for his race, Meng Qiaosi always felt a little uncomfortable, he said to Adela who was still empty: "It's okay, it's okay, so I can understand why last time When we go to Aurora Star, everyone will follow me—"

Speaking of this, Meng Qiaoxi suddenly thought of the masked man she met in the amusement park of Aurora Star.

Is he the...dangerous person that Adela said?

Meng Qiaoxi vaguely remembered the scene of Adela, who was still in the form of a cub, biting it, and it was the same as fighting Dean today.

All very angry reactions.

And his missing half of the scarf was still in the hands of the masked man.

If it wasn't for the information constrictor that would also clean up the master's aura tainted by foreign objects, then he would definitely be exposed on the spot because of the half scarf.

Barron's exhortations and worries about him going out, and the real intention of the furries to prevent him from moving out, all because of so many deep-seated things in consideration...

Could it be that in the future, he can only stay quietly in the luxurious mansion in the Lunsa district?Meng Qiaoxi was in a depressed mood, and always felt that this was not okay, and would treat people when they were not sick.

These things still have to be discussed slowly.

"Adela, let's go—" Meng Qiaoxi called, but Adela didn't answer.

He turned his head in doubt, "Adela?"

The tall man lowered his head and couldn't see his expression clearly, only the corners of his lips were slightly tightened.

It looked a little aggrieved.

"I……"

Meng Qiaoxi hummed suspiciously.

Adela took a deep breath and raised her head. The indifferent animal pupils disappeared, and Meng Qiaoxi's familiar amber eyes were under the black eyelashes.

"I'm very sorry."

Meng Qiaoxi: "... are you back?"

"Ah."

Meng Qiaoxi made a bad move in order to liven up the atmosphere: "Then should I hug or not?"

Unexpectedly, Adela's eyes suddenly filled with light, "Is it okay??"

Meng Qiaoxi was in a bad mood, and sure enough, the next moment was the familiar feeling of vacating.

"Thank you Josie, it's great that you don't blame me for taking the liberty—"

Meng Qiaoxi: "..."

Thank you for your size, you hypocritical double-faced person.

The evolutionary held the human youth in both hands, and stepped up the railing of the spiral staircase with long legs, followed by a shocking feeling of falling.

On the surface, Meng Qiaoxi was struggling to maintain the last masculine dignity with a paralyzed face, but the villain in her heart was screaming wildly and unscrupulously.

Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa help ah I jumped off the building! ! !

Jumping down from a height of more than a dozen floors, the short few seconds in the middle seemed to have passed a century. Meng Qiaoxi raised his hand and pressed his chest. down.

The golden hair hangs on the side of Meng Qiaoxi's neck, a little itchy.

"Don't be afraid, I won't let go."

Mother-fetal single Meng Qiaoxi's heart was pounding.

Jumping from this building was really exciting.

The heavy door of the museum was opened from the inside, and the guard at the door watched Adela come out holding the treasure that was delivered in the morning intact.

Tens of thousands of red lines spread down from the top again behind the door, and densely surrounded the grids of every human item and continued to perform their duties, guarding their legs, and bowing their chests and tucking their chins.

"marshal!"

Adela glanced at him, "Clear the entry and exit records this time."

The guard was confused: "Huh??"

eliminate?

Adela covered the thin blanket in her arms, and said coldly: "Execute the order immediately."

"Yes, yes! Marshal!"

The guard operated the command with a blank face, and then watched the advanced evolutionary walk out with a blanket in his arms.

Could it be... Marshal regretted it?Is this to put the "treasure" found this time in the Marshal's Mansion?

After feeling that Adela took a few steps, Meng Qiaoxi dared to move uncomfortably, and it was too shameful to be hugged every now and then——

The thin blanket was indeed quite big, but Meng Qiaoxi, who felt extremely ashamed, was still worried. He stretched out his hands to wrap it up, trying to wrap himself up more tightly.

The guard stood on the tall platform of the museum, watching Adela, who was fading away among the soldiers bowing their heads on both sides. His vision was perfect, and he could detect even the slightest movement.

The mysterious blanket moved, as if the baby underneath had shifted its position, and then a powdery white fingertip sneaked out, and that hand tugged at the gap in the thin blanket, like a frightened rabbit. Chi slipped in.

The senior guard of the Raptor Evolution Branch shrank his pupils, and then stiffly withdrew his gaze.

The respect for the Museum of Human Civilization and the worship for the Federal Marshal started a tug-of-war in his mind, and neither side gave in, until finally only three words remained in the bird of prey's mind.

Depend on.

will play.