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MTL - Therapy Planet No. 13-Chapter 4 nightmare
There is a famous saying left over from ancient times in the vast galaxy:
The Kun is so big that it can’t be stewed in one pot; the Peng is so big that there are two barbecue grills.
It is said that when it appeared in the early days, it was just a joke of the ancient earth descendants. At that time, Kunpeng was just a legend in the eyes of the earth descendants, but what I didn’t expect was that when the first batch of humans built spaceships for space exploration, the big interstellar space was opened. After the era, such a legendary thing was actually discovered in the universe.
The Kunpeng family is similar to the Zerg.
It's just different from the collective action of the Zerg. If the Zerg is basically a group living system headed by a female insect, then the Kunpeng is more similar to the blue whale on the earth.
The juvenile body is Kun, and the mature body is Peng. At the mature stage, they emit pheromones in the universe that only the opposite **** can smell, so that the other party can find themselves and have sex. After breeding, they will soon separate and become lone rangers, wandering in the universe all their lives, eating trace elements emitted by meteorites scattered everywhere in the universe.
When early humans discovered the Kunpeng species, they almost didn't start the first interracial battle in the Great Interstellar Era.
But it was later discovered that Kunpeng's personality is really docile, and the meat is delicious and delicious. After that, the number of Kunpeng, which was not many, was rapidly reduced by human predation, so that humans had to set up the first Interstellar Biological Protection Association, strictly ordered. Predation by humans is prohibited—especially the oriental peoples of Earth descent hunt Kunpeng with cooking techniques such as steaming, frying, stewing, and roasting.
In order to show importance, even the badge of the protection association is in the shape of Kunpeng.
Under repeated orders and five applications and severe punishments, the remaining individuals of Kunpeng were finally preserved.
It was only later that when humans mastered the technology of jumping through wormholes, it was a headache for humans that the few Kunpeng liked to appear in the jumping point.
If the wandering Zerg is the natural transition point creator, then the Kunpeng, who lives on the trace elements in the universe, is the natural destroyer.
It's good that the transition point is not used. If someone is traveling, and Kunpeng just happens to wander here, then it will inevitably cause confusion at the transition point.
100% of the life-changing lifeforms will appear in a completely different jumping destination. If it is a place covered by the star network, there is still salvation. If it is a place that cannot be covered, it can only rely on destiny.
So when Lu Yi saw the news, he didn't know what to say for a while.
The number of Kunpeng can be said that in the case of human poaching, it is already a rare animal in the universe. Even the Association for the Protection of Space Life has not observed the record of Kunpeng for decades. How could this probability be encountered by Hyde? Woolen cloth?
No one is lucky.
Lu Yi leaned against the bathtub and thought for a while, and decisively sent a reply to Jiang Wei: "Report up and prepare his genetic nameplate. If he does not return to the team within ten years, he will automatically go through the accidental death procedure."
There was no hesitation when she announced the news, and even when she was just thinking about it, she calculated the possibility of Hyde's survival in her brain.
As an outstanding graduate of the Interstellar Military Academy, it is impossible to waste any more emotion for a subordinate.
Arminians do not need pity and sympathy, or rather, they have no pity and sympathy at all.
All they see is obeying their superiors and commanding their subordinates.
This also caused the Armies or the students from the military academy to be ostracized by other races in the universe for a time. This kind of biological code is almost the same as the cold robot except for the difference in biological attributes.
Even flesh and blood is even more terrifying.
Lu Yi quickly put this little episode behind her. She stretched out her left arm from the bath, and found that the wound on her left arm that she had slashed had been restored to its original state under the effect of the proliferative ointment.
The rough finger pulps slowly slid across the smooth forearm, leaving a wet and greasy trace, like a snake in Paradise Lost slowly spitting out letters.
In an instant, Lu Yi remembered the child who showed his favor to him on the red sand star.
The snake lured Eve into eating the apple.
Emotions are vipers, desires are forbidden fruit, but she is not Eve.
She suddenly retracted her fingertips, her heart that had been calm for a long time suddenly throbbing, but it was only for a moment, and the strangeness she had never experienced made Lu Yi a little uneasy.
Perhaps it was because she had been lurking outside for too long, causing her to develop this disease.
Yes, too much independent thinking is classified as a "disease" in the school motto that every student must memorize.
Treatment is required.
Then she realized that even this "uneasy" emotion had been out of her for a long time.
She has never been seen since she entered the military academy.
After the war, in the year 423 of the ephemeris, which was the year when the federal government and the Interstellar Military Academy were established, the year was changed to the first year of the federal government.
After the war, the pure Almi was severely damaged. In order to ensure the continuation of civilization, the school had to be rebuilt, and a large number of citizens of other ethnic groups were recruited to study in the military school, in order to follow the tradition of the Almi.
Louis is unfortunate and lucky.
Her descendants are descendants of Earth and Armi. It is said that the combined ancestors died in the war, and she does not know how many generations of ancestors she can trace back to continue to take root on the earth. The blood of the Earth is the majority, but in the end it is Some inhumane taste.
But this is only heard, Lu Yi vaguely remembered his childhood that was not happy in the fog.
Cold-blooded parents, parents who died in a street fight, the stranger who sent her to an interstellar asylum, and the woman who went on a business trip to Earth and found herself ecstatic to find Almi blood in her.
Marta Philby.
Between her and her are guardians and wards, sisters, friends, teachers and students, generals and soldiers, superiors and inferiors.
Maybe they will become lovers, companions, and progeny.
After all, she will undergo genetic testing when she goes back, and she should have reached the age of reproduction. They are all in the prime of life, and it is not impossible for them to match.
Lu Yi had a headache.
She felt that perhaps her alcohol intake was too much, so that her thinking had diverged beyond words.
Lu Yi stifled his weakness and got up from the bath with a clatter, and the mist was instantly blown away by the airflow.
She didn't bother to dry her body with a towel, so she pulled up the loose white bathrobe she had placed on her body, and carefully grabbed the silver "seed" of unknown material in her hand. She narrowed her eyes and looked at it carefully. The little thing that made her spend a lot of time lurking, didn't quite understand why the high-level officials dispatched her to complete this task - even the highest level of confidentiality.
Lu Yi frowned, not knowing why he felt that this thing was a little dimmer than when he just got it.
But careful inspection found that there was no damage, and every angle exuded a perfect and elegant temperament.
Could it be that she remembered it wrong?
Lui thought to himself, the place where the red sand star is quite close to the sun, not only the heat, but also the light will be much brighter than other planets - maybe this place is brighter in that place but reflects more sunlight?
Logically makes sense.
Although Lu Yi still felt that something was wrong, every detail that fell out of her memory was perfect, and finally made her give up her doubts, sighed deeply, and walked out of the bathroom barefoot.
It seems that you are really sick, do you want to go back and get a soothing potion?
The bathroom is in the private room.
After all, it is a lurking warship, and the bedroom is not as impersonal as black, white and gray like the military academy, and even the walls are warm colors of pale yellow.
There was also an incense with a sleeping effect from the vent, which lingered faintly on the tip of his nose, causing Lu Yi to subconsciously sneeze.
Without the protection of the water temperature, his left arm was still a little hot. Lu Yi just thought it was the growth cream and added some new ingredients. He didn't take it seriously. sound.
It's probably been a long time, and my whole body is clamoring to relax and sleep.
At the last moment of exile in his sleep, Lui was lying on the bed struggling and was sent a message by Marta.
Very concise, just a simple report:
"The task is complete, come back on another day."
The replies over there came almost synchronously.
"receive."
Immediately afterwards, another short message came from the private communication column of Star Network.
"It's hard work, I'll wait for you to come back."
"it is good."
Louis had a dazed dream.
She dreamed that she was out on a mission for the first time, and when Marta sent her the words "waiting for your return", she didn't know anything. Later, when she went back, Marta asked calmly, "Why didn't you call me back?"
So every next time she will reply "Okay."
After that, no matter who went out to perform the task, whether in the short term or in the long term, they all reached a tacit agreement.
I dreamed that Marta kept dragging her into the abyss with these words.
Dreaming of Marta for the first time.
Dreaming of coming back for the second time.
Dreaming of the abyss for the third time.
I dreamed of the countless times that they were combined upside down in various ways.
The moment Lui struggled from the nightmare, the sensor light in the room immediately began to emit a faint dim yellow light.
The light simulates the brightness of the sun rising from sea level, and bit by bit, it took a long time to smudge the room as bright as day.
Lui subconsciously checked the notice in the star network and found that Marta had sent her a temporary notice at night - an order from Armi.
Armi is the name. In the old days, he was the only supreme commander of the Armies. All the great commanders of all dynasties called him by this name. However, after the establishment of the military academy, the people preferred to use the unified federal title of the president of the military academy to call him.
"The handover of your mission is personally in charge of the commander. Once you arrive at the home planet, you must first report to the commander."
Since she was brought back from the earth by Marta, she has settled in Almi, and has become a complete Almi in terms of blood and identity.
Lu Yi's eyes fell on the time in the corner, 4:30 in the morning.
Not a "late" number by any means.
It's just that Lu Yi was a little surprised. He didn't expect to sleep for so long this time.
She has always slept lightly, and every time she slept, she did not sleep for long. Even if she fell asleep, she would be awakened by many nightmares. The test showed that it might be caused by the genes of the earth descendants, but this undoubtedly made her a hidden weapon for natural expatriates.
When Lu Yi was studying in the military academy, her classmates were keen to nickname her "the sword of Dalymus where the sun never sets."
You never know what she'll do while you're asleep.
At this time, the sword of Dalymus, whose sun never sets, is facing a life-century problem.
The suspended panel of the spaceship displayed a series of words in a business-like manner: "What would you like to do for breakfast? We will sincerely provide you with ingredients and raw materials."
Louie Fue - The designers of "manual liberals" even advocate doing it yourself.
The nutritional supplements were hard to swallow. She really didn't like the taste.
But if she does it herself...
Might as well drink nutritional supplements.
The author has something to say: Marta is not a cp.
The warriors who have survived the first three chapters, please leave a comment in this chapter, let me know thank you.