"Take this."
After Jing Huang appeared on the boat, the first thing he did was to throw the bag in his hand to Luo Binhan.
Luo Binhan subconsciously reached out and caught it. The bag looked small, like a small pocket for mobile phones, but it was surprisingly heavy.
"What is this?" he asked, holding the bag.
"I bought some junk." Jing Huang said, "It doesn't matter whether you use it or not. You can figure it out for yourself. Ya Lai, come here and help me lift the boat."
Yaleliga stood up gracefully and left the rotunda with him. Luo Binhan opened the bag and poured out a few very inconspicuous small items.
One is a small round reddish lens, wrapped in a dark metal frame. The outside of the frame is inlaid with several colorful stone decorations the size of rice grains.
"Ah, it's a seven-color book telescope." Momolo said, "This thing suits you very well, Mr. Luo."
Luo Binhan put the lens in front of his eyes and tried it, but he didn't feel any difference. So Momolo asked ∈ to turn on the visualization in the rotunda, and then asked Luo Binhan to look into the distance.
Luo Binhan did as he was told. He saw a bird flying between the sea and the sky with a fish in its mouth. It has black and white feathers, a beak that shines like a shell, and when it takes off, the sea anemone-like red crown above its head rustles, throwing out a few crystal water drops.
"Damn, this is amazing!" Luo Binhan grabbed Momoluo excitedly, "Look at this quickly! Even high-powered telescopes can't see it so clearly!"
Momolo blinked and said, "I can always see, Mr. Luo. It's useless for me to wear this."
Luo Binhan was immediately poured cold water on him. Just when his interest waned, Momolo touched the frame of the lens.
The originally reddish lenses turned green. Luo Binhan strangely put it back in front of his eyes and looked at the birds flying in the distance.
The flying figures of birds are still very clear, but this time a line of words floats from the lens.
"Quluogull, Lishi side, class Aves, order Gulliformes, family Gullidae, genus Gull. Alliance number μ4920301. The adult length is about 30cm. It feeds on marine fish. It is a low-risk creature."
Luo Binhan was stunned for a moment. The bird behind the lens flew out of sight, and the line of words also disappeared.
He turned to look at Momolo, and words appeared in the lenses again.
"This target is the alliance's compilation of legal intelligent races. According to the privacy policy, the relevant information will not be displayed."
"Grass." Luo Binhan said.
He took off the lens and placed it in his hand. Momolo happily told him that it was a simplified guide book for travel that had been adjusted to Blue Star Weights and Measures.
"Red is normal, orange is atmospheric components, yellow is elements, green is animals, cyan is plants, blue is minerals, and purple is custom items. Because of the capacity limit, there are only the simplest instructions. You can download new ones after accessing the terminal. Content."
As Momolo explained, he pressed several colored stones on the frame of the lens one by one, and finally returned to the original light red color.
Luo Binhan solemnly hid the lenses in his personal pocket, and then began to check the second item. It looked like a sun-shaped gold chain pocket watch. When opened, there were four dials inside, with different numbers marked on them.
Momolo said clearly: "Simple four-image instrument."
"What for?" Luo Binhan weighed it and asked.
"With this, Mr. Luo can determine the degree of deviation between the current star layer and his original civilization."
Momolo pointed at the four dials one by one: "They are history, biology, cosmic phenomena, and extraordinary. The mainstream four-dimensional instrument uses these four scales to measure the degree of deviation. Because you are holding it now, Mr. Luo, so the display is It should be the difference between your hometown and here."
Luo Binhan looked at the readings according to his instructions. At this time, the values on the four dials are 15, 20, 0, and -3.5 respectively.
"Why are there still negative numbers?" he asked strangely.
"It means that the level of knowledge here is higher than in your hometown, Mr. Luo." Momolo studied the dial and picked up his hair as if he was a little confused. "The simple version is indeed rough and does not have more detailed information. In short, this star There is not much difference between the layer and your hometown, Mr. Luo. Please be careful if the numerical deviation is very large, especially the last two data."
Although he didn't quite understand it, Luo Binhan hung it on his chest, and then he picked up the last thing in the bag. It was an ordinary-looking glass cat-eye marble. The whole body is slightly blue, and the patterns inside show bright colors like flames.
Luo Binhan held it in front of his eyes and turned it around, but didn't notice any difference. He turned to look at Momolo, but even the alien shook his head in confusion.
"I haven't seen this either, Mr. Luo."
When they were scratching their heads, Luo Binhan found a missing note from the bag. It seemed to be an instruction manual in some kind of alien language.
"One-shot, one-hit ball, Jimo Port Commemorative Edition." Momolo read, "Contact this product with your skin, stare at the target for three seconds and then throw it. It can hit the target within the force limit. This product is for entertainment only and may not be used for hunting or hunting. Gambling, competing or engaging in illegal activities.”
Luo Binhan and him looked at each other for a few seconds. "It's a toy, Mr. Luo!" Momolo said, looking happier than Luo Binhan.
He picked up the marble ball with his palm, looked up at the ceiling for a while, and then threw it upward very gently. The pinball hit the ceiling softly, then rolled back to Momolo's feet.
"I really hit it!" He laughed in surprise.
Luo Binhan felt that this scene was a bit silly, but after all, he had the marbles in his hand, so of course he still had to play. He put the marble in his finger and pointed it at a flower.
The marbles flew out in an arc, and the scattered petals fell on the table.
"It looks like a hidden weapon." Luo Binhan commented. At this moment, he suddenly wanted to return to his hometown to play this trick and see how many people would regard him as a martial arts master.
In order to test the function of this marble, they began to use more objects as targets. Finally, Luo Binhan began to try to hit Momolo, but the result could only be said to be unsatisfactory. The marble can change its path midway, but it seems to only be able to catch up with things that move very slowly.
When they were having fun, Jing Huang came back. Luo Binhan aimed at Jing Huang's stomach and threw a handful, but Jing Huang caught it casually: "What are you doing?"
"Practice self-defense." Luo Binhan said seriously.
Jing Huang threw the marble back to him: "This is to relieve your stress. How can you defend yourself? You can keep it for hunting birds."
Luo Binhan caught the marble and stuffed it into his coat pocket. He also wanted to ask about the fire hole in the water, but the floor began to shake under his feet.
"earthquake?"
He held the table with his hands and clearly felt the floor sinking. It was a level of shock that had never been seen before, almost making Luo Binhan think that the Silence had been bombarded. However, Jing Huang and Momoluo's expressions were both natural, and they looked up at the top in a normal manner.
"Hey," Jing Huang said, "go and use the prototype to raise the shell, otherwise the mast will get stuck easily."
Momolo said with an expression of embarrassment: "Mr. Xuanhong, although I am glad to be able to help, if I show my appearance in a public port, I will be recognized soon."
"Can't you just move faster? No one will care about you after entering the sea anyway."
Although he seemed reluctant, Momoluo finally followed Jing Huang out. Luo Binhan, who had nothing to do, took the initiative to follow behind them. They walked out of the rotunda, stepped onto a spiral staircase that Luo Binhan had never seen before, and came to the deck with a wide view.
Luo Binhan looked at the wooden floor under his feet that had been coated with waterproof paint; he then turned around and looked behind him, where there was a cab with glass windows and a classic wheel-shaped helm. Yaleriga was standing there looking into the distance.
He was standing on a real, rather quaint, huge ship.
