Future Crystal Crown

The fleet landed directly on the tarmac in front of the palace.

The patriarch of the Centaur tribe led his guard of honor to greet him.The venerable sharp-eared senator appeared with him.As a representative of ethnic minorities other than human beings, he was specially invited by Rogge to be an onlooker witness. The diligent and loyal old alien did his duty and arrived ahead of schedule.

"Hahaha, welcome. Major General, we meet again." There was a bit of gloating in the warm greetings of the old man Renma.

It naturally already knows that the Sagittarius box is causing harm to the whole world.However, not only does it not feel nervous about the threat that the species in its territory pose to humans, but it is quite complacent.

"Patriarch, your forest always impresses us so much. It seems that I really can't relax my safety precautions." Rogge's meaningful retaliation made old man Ma's face a bit ugly for a moment.

"Aha, you're here too, little angel." Qi Jun jumped out from behind and stretched out his hand to Qiu excitedly.

The little pony tree swished to the front of Qiu to stop it.

"Oh, what is this?" Qi Jun was startled by what was under his feet, and hurriedly jumped away.A closer look reveals something familiar. "Huh? Why does this seem to be our tree?"

Xiao Shu tapped on it, but Qijun couldn't understand what Xiao Shu said.

"It says it's your tree, and it's over 200 years old." Qiu helped translate.

"Oh my god, you guys treat our sacred tree like this." The centaur patriarch walked over to look at a shrub-like little centaur tree, and angrily tapped the ground with his crutches. "Look, Senator, look, they've made a living tree into a box, made it look so horrible and put it in a cage..."

"Hey, it looks a little different." The senator also came over and bent down to look at the little centaur tree.

"It's what we call a tree that sprouts out of old woodwork, and it kills a full-grown athletic man in seconds in a warehouse. If it's not in a cage, you guys want to see it Is it the power?" Rogge looked at the centaur patriarch.

The little man tree pulls the hill. "He asked me to perform a must-kill stunt? Who do you think I will kill?"

"You can't kill anyone." Qiu.

"Ahem, I think this cage is still very necessary." The centaur patriarch first declared.

"Does it dislike me?" The little man Ma Shu was puzzled by the old man's sudden turn of events.

"It's just for safety reasons." Qiu kindly persuaded it.

"It's too fickle." The little man Ma Shu said angrily. "I've decided, I'll still be with you in the future." Xiaoshu said.

Qiu's face was dark. "So you're not with me?"

"I was thinking about staying here just now, but I don't think about it now." Xiaoshu said bluntly.

From a certain point of view, it is also a centaur, in line with the old patriarch Ma.As a species, they are ungrateful, thick-skinned, slipping out and turning back, and they are rogues at any time.It's just that this tree is still righteous, and the old centaur has not shown that he has made any contribution to mainstream values ​​so far.

"General, if such things happen frequently, it will inevitably cause mass panic. Should we submit a bill to Congress for legislative intervention?" Senator Sharp Ears asked Rogge worriedly.

"Your Excellency, this is exactly the purpose of my visit. Our soldiers are searching for these wooden products that may evolve at any time. The fire brigade of each planet has been mobilized to conduct a large-scale search. I think the centaurs have Responsibility helps us figure out a way to recall these wooden products, and if we can’t come up with an effective way, we can only ask Congress to pass legislation..." Rogge discussed with the sharp-eared senator.

The patriarch of the people and horses who was listening could not hold back anymore. "What do you want? Do you join forces to bully us?"

Rogge smiled slightly, "Patriarch, our purpose is not to sanction, but to solve the problem. We hope you have a way to help us solve the immediate crisis."

"Hmph, that depends on whether your attitude can satisfy us." The centaur patriarch snorted, looking arrogant.

"Guests who have come from afar. The banquet has been set, please dine inside." The protocol minister of the clan greeted everyone graciously.

A group of people walked towards the hall politely and smilingly.

Taking advantage of people not paying attention, Qi Jun sneaked up to Qiu's side and rubbed Qiu with his body.

"Little angel, why didn't your red-haired brother come? Where did he go?" Qijun asked.

"He's very busy, I don't know where he went." Qiu.

"Your brother doesn't look very friendly at me, why does he hate me?" Qi Jun was talking about the film in front.

Qiu wanted to laugh a little.Qijun is annoying everywhere and thinks others hate it.

"You'd better be careful, he's the commander, he's scary when he gets angry." Qiu warned Qijun.

"I'll avoid him." Qijun walked around to the other side of Qiu.As if that way the film couldn't see it.

"Little angel, find a chance for us to chat alone. I have something to tell you." Qi Jun whispered to Qiu.

"What's it about?" Yau asked.

"Valley." Qijun whispered.

"Well, I see." Qiu secretly felt that Qijun might be different from his grandfather.This is a good opportunity.

Entering the palace hall, the first shock is that the room is really big.

The hall is built in Gothic style.Straight columns, towering spiers, rose windows, stained glass.Walking into the inner hall is like walking into a forest composed of towering trees.It takes half a day to walk around a pillar, and the insignificance of the individual and the majesty of the palace are instantly magnified.

The outdoor light shines in through a large area of ​​stained glass, mysterious and gorgeous, like a secret place in heaven.This is not like a palace, but more like an ancient church.Light and darkness form a strong contrast here, and kingship is admired like a religion.Walking on the ground paved with stone slabs, there is a pilgrimage-like feeling in the solemnity.And those echoes are like the echoes in the valley, with the power to make people tremble.

"How about it, isn't it spectacular?" Qi Jun looked at Qiu looking up at the roof and said proudly.

"Well, it's very spectacular." Qiu saw the blooming patterns in the flower window, characters from the Bible, and little angels with wings...

"In our place, these stories are treated as real existence to educate the next generation. Unlike you humans, although you can tell stories, you always doubt the existence of God." Qijun accompanied Qiu along the glass window. .

Qiu saw that the content of the story on the glass gradually became chaotic, and at the end it seemed that all kinds of strange things and even the evil spirits of the East appeared.

"Your story also has fan derivatives?" Qiu asked Qijun in surprise.

"Well, we are in awe of all forces stronger than us, no matter whether they are gods or demons, Eastern or Western, we all believe in them." Qijun said.

"Then you are really busy." Qiu muttered.

"It's actually simple. The complexity of this world is just an appearance, but for us, we only need to do two things." Qi Jun.

"What?" Qiu.

"To survive and reproduce, we don't care about justice or reincarnation." Qi Jun said very philosophically.

Qiu looked at Qijun, and suddenly felt that there might be a reason why centaurs and horses could last longer than humans.They really capture the essence of the universe.

"Everyone, please take a seat." The concierge led the well-trained servants to arrange the seats, and everyone took their seats around a long table more than ten meters long.

Of course, the humans and the pointed-eared senators were seated.Centaurs don't need seats.They have four legs.

Human beings are assigned to one side of the long table, and a row of waist-high chairs is lined up on this side.It's more of a ladder than a chair.

Everyone has to climb to sit on it.

Qiu had the lowest position, so he naturally sat on the last chair.The little centaur tree is very happy, it can swing under Qiu's chair.

The patriarch of the Centaur tribe stood at one end of the long table as the leader of the local aborigines, and Qi Jun excitedly ran to the other end of the long table, just beside Qiu.

"Hey, little angel, let's sit together." Qijun winked at Qiu.

The meals of the people and horses were placed one by one.There are only three dishes in total, namely fried snails, braised snails and baked snails.

Walnut-sized snails are placed on a plate and placed directly in front of them.

Qiu looked at a plate of hard shells with a knife and fork, not knowing what to do with it.

Looking at Qijun again, he picked up a snail and threw it directly into his mouth, crunching like jelly beans and grinding the shell and meat together. "Gudong" swallowed it, and couldn't wait to pick up the next one...

Qiu watched it eat and felt his throat hurt.

"Hey, little angel, hurry up and eat, oh, you can't bite it, I'll help you bite it open." Said Qijun picked up a big snail and "clicked it" to crack it, spit it out and put it back on Qiu's plate. "Let's eat."

Qiu looked down and saw that the snail had split open, and the meat inside was clearly visible.But the snail shell was covered with a lot of Qijun's saliva and food debris from his mouth.

How to eat this?

"It's so delicious, you have to taste it quickly." Qijun continued to encourage him from the sidelines.

"Give it to me, give it to me." The little man Ma Shu patted Qiu's leg under the chair.

Qiu picked up the snail that Qijun had bitten open and handed it to the little pony tree under the seat while Qijun was not paying attention.

The little centaur tree "clicked" to open the snail shell, picked out the meat inside and stuck it on its own branch, then stuffed the shell back into Qiu's hand. "More."

Qiu touched another one, and quietly stuffed it into the little pony tree.

The little tree "clicked" and then quickly knocked on Qiu's leg.

"Come again, come again." The little man Mashu wanted more.

Qiu gave it three in a row, but it still wanted it impatiently.

"Don't eat too much." Qiu quietly said to the following.

"You'll know later, hurry up, give me the plate." The little man Ma Shu even wanted the plate.

Qiu Xin said, can you not be so ashamed?Although this is your clan's territory.

The little tree kept making noises, so Qiu had no choice but to stuff the dishes under the chair while no one was looking.