When Jing Huang appeared on the red ice cap, everything had almost settled, and there was no need to intervene. The octopus and the chair-leg were visibly startled by his appearance. The octopus, which had been half disintegrated into colored mist, returned to its solid state, floating above the head of the chair leg in a kind of protective posture.
Luo Binhan sat in front of this picture and speculated on the relationship between these two strange creatures. He felt that they were obviously not close relatives, but more like masters and apprentices or masters and servants. The other half of his attention was focused on Jing Huang. When Jing Huang landed, he brought a circle of green stars around his waist, guarding him like a star ring. But then many fine red ice particles condensed in the air. They quickly condensed near the Emerald Star and fell to the ground due to gravity. Jing Huang glanced at them quickly and made a reaction that was difficult for Luo Binhan to understand: he let the green stars fly back into his collar.
"Oh, he finally remembered." ∈ said, "He understood what I said and didn't turn a deaf ear."
"What?"
"I'm talking about mirror matter. Look at the things on this planet. They come from the mirror law area. They solidify when heated and evaporate when cooled. Everything in those star layers is contrary to what you know. You know? Most of them will just disappear because the rules of physics have changed, but the rest are hard to deal with. Such a large piece of water will freeze as soon as it is heated, which is not a good thing for our ship. And I I think it is diffusible. Maybe there were only one or two drops when it was first brought here, and then it was thrown into the sea, and now there is a big pool!"
Luo Binhan yawned. He did think this thing was weird, but it was nothing compared to a perverted killer star.
"You mean this is water," he said nonchalantly, "ordinary water?"
"It's not ordinary to you, but its microstructure is the same as your hometown."
"What about the people over there? Are they also growing up in the opposite direction to me?"
"Oh, that's not necessarily true. Changes in fundamental properties will change a lot of things. Think about what the universe is like over there, and maybe there's no life at all - life is not an inevitable event, okay? We're all accidental. Product. Look at that chair, it must look weird to you. Even so, you have to admit that it is your blood-thicker-than-water cousin. It’s hard to imagine that your schools didn’t teach this... Wait a minute , are there schools in your society? Yes? No? You know what a school is, right?"
Luo Binhan didn't listen too carefully to what he said. Half of his attention was on Jing Huang, and the other half was given to the chair legs and laser sword octopus. He said absently: "What cousin?"
"Xinbi General Domain!" ∈ said in a fussy tone, "It seems that your school definitely doesn't have a school anymore. You and it are both made of the same cell structure, understand? You must have a common ancestor—— Okay, not strictly the same, but they certainly look similar. You guys can't even scratch the edge of a Type II civilization, carbon-based, and inseparable from the extracellular matrix. So look at this cute chair you grew up in On the same leaf stalk on the same branch of the same tree, we are considered close relatives, closer than anyone on this ship. You have the right to take the lead in attending his funeral."
Luo Binhan didn't really want to recognize this relative. He turned around to ask Momolo if he knew what the octopus wielding the lightsaber was, but found that Momolo was staring at him with complicated eyes.
"What?" he said, looking puzzled as Momolo took his hands.
"Mr. Luo, you actually like your life form as a human very much, right?" Momolo said firmly, "It doesn't matter. No matter what happens in the future, as long as your heart never changes, no matter whether it is time or sex, you will never change. They will all surpass the past!”
Luo Binhan was already used to this. He shook Momolo's hand and said: "Mo, I have learned one thing from my short life, that is, human beings have limits. It is a blessing not to be a human being, and men can't do it. "
Momolo looked at him very aggrievedly. Luo Binhan planned to chat a few more words about Upsilon, but at this time Jing Huang had already started walking towards the strange octopus creature, and he had to watch the situation attentively.
The majestic octopus first spoke a few simple syllables. The sound it produces is monotonous, with an electronic buzzing sound. It was also not the common language of the alliance, so Luo Binhan couldn't understand its meaning at all. Jing Huang obviously doesn't either. He frowned and considered it for a moment, then extended a hand toward the octopus. Yiluo Binhan thought it was an expression of goodwill, but the two strange travelers seemed to regard it as some kind of offensive move. The legs of the chair lie on the ground, the neck is coiled up with a snake-like flexibility, and the two front legs are covered over the head.
The action didn't look dangerous, more like self-protection. The octopus's attitude is much less friendly. It raised a tentacle from each side of its body, and two beams of light protruded from the suction cups at the ends of the tentacles, waving towards Jing Huang with a threatening meaning. Jing Huang looked at it and then at the chair legs lying on the ice sheet, seeming to be lost in thought.
"What do you want, young master?" Luo Binhan said.
"He's always been bad at communicating, isn't he?" ∈ said, "I think he's thinking about how to keep these two troubles away."
Luo Binhan thought it would not be the case. He reminded: "What if these two are gangsters? How long has it been since our young master opened his business? It's a good idea to make some money."
They continued to watch the confrontation between Jing Huang and Octopus. Sometimes the atmosphere was tense, making people feel that a conflict would break out in the next second, but in the end no one took action. Jing Huang just tried various words and movements with amazing patience, while the octopus opposite him also swung its tentacles from time to time, dancing wildly with two shining light rods. That appearance gave Luo Binhan a concert-like atmosphere, and unknowingly he found himself holding a large bucket of fried nuts and crunchy bugs handed over to him. Yaleriga also came at some point, sitting on a chair by the door and looking at them from a distance.
Luo Binhan began to feel that this seemed a bit inappropriate. He quickly put down the snack bucket, pushed Momoluo, and motioned for him to go out and help Jing Huang negotiate.
"I don't think he can do anything." ∈ interjected, "That chair has brainwave protection, remember? It's not that easy to invade his consciousness. But that's not to say it's absolutely impossible, he's a contract type.' Call of the Light. Makes sense. I think we might as well give it a try - but it would be best not to let him go and engage in diplomatic negotiations with non-pansapiens."
"Why?"
"Experience." ∈ said enigmatically.
Luo Binhan looked at Yaleriga and saw that she was lazily sharpening her horns for him, without making any comment on ∈'s words. So he decided not to let rumors sway his will.
"Go, Lao Mo!" He patted Momolo on the back, "Show him what you can do!"
Momolo held his head high and walked resolutely. After a few minutes, Luo Binhan saw the picture become extremely bright. A dazzling white light slowly fell on the ice cap. Momolo stretched out his arms, his eyes were holy, and he appeared like an angel and a holy spirit. He said like a bell: "Everyone, please stop arguing! It must be the guidance and care of fate that we can meet here today. This is a very precious fate! Please believe in our sincerity, because we are absolutely nothing Bad guy! As proof, I can read to you my favorite short story collection "Ten Tips for Doing Good". One of them is about a butcher in ancient times..."
At this time, Luo Binhan still felt that Momolo's performance was remarkable, but the two weird travelers screamed in unison. They looked terrified, their chair legs pressing themselves to the ground, while the warrior octopus swayed, dozens of lightsabers shooting from its suckers.
It waved the sword rain menacingly and charged towards Momo Luo and Jing Huang. In the next few minutes, Luo Binhan no longer wanted to watch. He calmly asked ∈ to turn off the screen transmission, and then picked up the snack bucket again.
"Do you want to eat?" he asked Yaleriga.
Yaleriga didn't seem to care. She walked slowly over to eat snacks together.
"You don't come here often lately," Luo Binhan said.
Yaleriga looked at him and said nothing. Luo Binhan felt that she was still in a good mood, so he proposed to play cards together. As he pulled out the deck, the door to the bridge room was violently smashed open. Jing Huang came in cursing with pieces of flesh and coral stuck to his body. Behind him was Momolo, who looked innocent and confused, and a white rope floating in the air. The rope was stretched so long that it was dragged into the bridge room endlessly. Luo Binhan walked to the door and took a look, and found the two familiar strangers tied up at the end of the rope.
Luo Binhan was not surprised at all. Instead, he felt deeply calm and relieved, just like the sun rose as usual and the abduction of the Silence continued as usual.
He heard Jing Huang still roaring in the bridge room: "I told you not to preach!"
