543 Informal economic compensation (Part 2)

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Spreading truth, the Skyhorns march through the corridors of the Silence. She was so angry that she had forgotten the imprisonment and torture she had suffered, and was determined to teach that cold-blooded, selfish, and inhumane exploiter of friendship a lesson. Yaleriga slowly followed her and began to use the remote control system to arrange limb surgery for herself.

"Where is that kid!" Qiaoqiao Tianyi shouted, "Come out!"

Private rooms are the best possible. Yaleriga reminded her. Beyond this is the bridge room. Since she purchased many comfortable bioengineered chairs with suspension functions, the time Jing Huang is willing to spend in public areas has increased significantly, but only in places where he can lie down or sit in a daze.

Only once or twice did Yaleriga find that he had gone to the spare warehouse on the ship. It was not a place usually used to store fuel, cargo, insect eggs or plant seeds, but an idle warehouse that seemed to have no special purpose. It has a very small space and contains very few things. There are only some random free publications piled in the corner, and an unsightly octopus doll. Yaleriga tried to knock the doll on the head and guessed why Jing Huang went to the warehouse.

She didn't mention this matter to Qiaoqiao Tianyi. Therefore, they went to Jing Huang's room first. No one answered their call outside the door, so Yaleriga entered the administrator password she set before Qiaoqiao Tianyi destroyed the door, and opened the door bypassing the owner's wishes. The room was empty except for a paper spaceship placed in the corner. It looked like a miniature model of the abandoned baby ship. Yaleriga picked it up and held it in her hand.

This is not the best structure. she thought as she held the paper boat. The optimal solution of a paper model and a real spaceship sailing in the universe are completely different things. Air resistance plays a very small role in all problems. Materials, power and heat dissipation are what really determine the best shape of a boat. Building a boat exactly like a paper model doesn't seem to make any sense unless it's just a matter of pure fun.

At this time, she had a vague premonition about what they would encounter and what would happen. It was as if she knew what she would find in the bridge room. But premonitions were unreliable, so she said nothing. She just left the room at Qiaoqiao Tianyi's urging and went to the bridge room with comfortable seats. These delays did not consume Qiaoqiao Tianyi's anger, but instead made her more ready to attack. As she marches, she puffs the air with her gorgeous tail.

"I will definitely make him look good!" she vowed.

Yaleriga didn't really think there would be any serious violence here, but she couldn't help but be a little curious: "What are you going to do?"

"Teach him a lesson, of course!"

"I don't think he will fight you."

"Do it? No, of course not. I don't advocate using violence to solve problems. If it's the killer, of course it's a different matter, but as for the kid on the boat, I have other ways. Just wait and see."

Yaleriga stared at her tail suspiciously. The latter looked very confident, as if he was sure that he would not be locked up in a narrow and claustrophobic bubble again. Of course Yaleriga would not allow this to happen again, but that was not entirely up to them.

They entered the bridge room from the elevator shaft. There, everything that Yaleriga had arranged was intact. She added comfortable seating, drinks and flower candies in bacteria-controlled cups, and the area where she planned to install the visualization system was covered in decorative carpeting. A bookshelf has been installed near the corner, and Yaleriga plans to fill it with some physical reading books - she has a longer-term plan for this matter.

She never revealed the hints of the Lord of the Gate City to Jing Huang, and after she read the book, she never once expressed her suspicions to Jing Huang. But in the future, before she leaves, maybe she will put the physical version of the book on the bookshelf pretending to be unintentional, and then tell Jing Huang what the book is about. She knew that Jing Huang would definitely read it at a certain moment when no one was around, and through the monitoring at that time, or just the length of time he stayed on each page of the reader, she could get it from each other's silence. Answer. Technically there is no difficulty. As for whether that is a legitimate behavior? She hasn't thought about it yet.

This plan may have to be cancelled. When she and Qiaoqiao Tianyi walked into the bridge room, there was only one thing missing in the room, and that was Jing Huang who was supposed to be sitting there waiting for a lesson.

Qiaoqiao Tianyi charged forward and checked every suspicious hiding spot, making sure that Jing Huang was not hiding behind a chair, on the ceiling, or in a dipping cup. She immediately prepared to march into the warehouse. But Yaleriga stopped her. Unlike Qiaoqiao Tianyi, she is sensitive to every extra thing in the room.

"He left us a letter," she said.

On the soft chair closest to the corner where Jing Huang usually stayed, she saw another origami spaceship. But it was larger than the one in Jing Huang's room. From the gap in the paper, she saw black writing on it - she knew that Jing Huang was used to writing with his hands and had been practicing the four official languages ​​of the alliance.

Yaleriga sat on the soft chair and spread the letter between her legs. Qiaoqiao Tianyi squeezed into the chair that was too small for her with some difficulty, and read this letter with only a few lines with Yaleriga. It is written in standard but somewhat rigid Union grammar and in a regular calligraphic style, so it is not difficult to read at all. They saw it read:

Go to Ji Xun, don't think about it. Now give this boat away and never return. If you have nothing else to do now, please get out of here and go on your own. Praise to Yanan——Jingbiebi

"What?" Qiaoqiao Tianyi asked, squeezing his head, "Who did he donate this boat to? Why didn't he use a subject and a person's name?"

Yaleriga blinked. These few sentences were not the only content on the letter. In fact, among all the fully rendered text, she saw traces of smearing. At least three times the number of words before the words "I now give this ship away" were erased, as if the writer of the letter didn't know how to describe his decision. She turned the paper over and tried to guess its original content from the traces of the strokes. "Gift this ship to Yagalai", "Yalailiga", "Yagala".

Now she understood completely. It can't be said that there were no surprises at all, but it was more of a reflection. She began to think back on the time she spent with Jing Huang - wasn't there a chance that she told Jing Huang how her real name was spelled? It was true that Jing Huang had never called her by his full name, but she always thought that he at least knew the correct way to write it, instead of choosing to remove the object of the sentence after struggling several times.

"Are you angry?" Qiaoqiao Tianyi asked doubtfully.

"No." Yaleriga said, "He gave me this ship."

"What? Are you sure?"

"That's what the letter said."

That obviously confused Qiaoqiao Tianyi. The spacecraft expert once again carefully studied every sentence on the letter.

"I don't know where he is from," she said, "but these words seem to tell us that he has given the boat away and let us leave quickly... Are you sure he is giving it to you?"

Yaleriga re-read the contents of the letter. Yes, she was certain. And now she was starting to get angry. So she slowly grabbed the remote control and called the robot to collect her body tissues. At the same time, she watched Qiaoqiao Tianyi spinning around in the bridge room blankly.

"Sorry." The spacecraft expert said carelessly.

"There's nothing you need to apologize for."

"Oh, sorry, it's just a habit... I haven't understood this yet. So, um, in other words, the ship is yours now? In terms of ownership?"

Yaleriga held the letter and waved it to her gracefully and gently. For some reason, that made Qiaoqiao Tianyi retreat a little toward the door.

"Well, this way," Qiaoqiao Tianyi said, "Wait a minute... I need to digest this... You have to know that this ship must be very valuable - a composite ship, a special structure, a huge research value, and The supplies that came with it. He didn't take away the contents of the greenhouse and warehouse? I'm not saying that this makes up for what he did earlier, but it is indeed a very generous gift... Wait, did he say that? He's never coming back?"

"And let us leave," Yaleriga added, "—and drive this ship to somewhere else."

"Other places? Like Mencheng?"

"He obviously didn't care much."

"But he's not planning on staying in the crash zone forever, is he? I mean, he has to get out of here, but not back on this ship that's now yours? So where else is he going to go? And he's Why do you do this suddenly?"

Yaleriga took the dipping cup and flower candy from the table.

"I thought," she said slowly, "that he might be having a temper tantrum."

"for what?"

"Maybe what you said stung him. Or maybe that cat-man thing."

"What's the point?" Qiaoqiao Tianyi asked, "That cat man almost killed us, so he locked us up and said he would never come back?"

"Yes. He probably thought it was a noble sacrifice."

Now Qiaoqiao Tianyi seems to have finally figured out the whole thing. This entire communication process made it difficult to suppress her aristocratic accent, and her scream also ignited the anger in Yaleriga's chest.

"This is not a gift at all!" she shouted, "The kid ran away from home!"