Lao Yang told stories about what happened to them on Tower Star and during their journey. He talked about how Thunder Dog and Big Silly Man often made mistakes. He would also come forward at certain moments and talk about the daydreams of the two MOMO gang members. .
Thunder Dog wants to be a magician, and Big Guy wants to be an infantryman in Terranza.
In fact, they didn't know that Gufu would never learn magic, and that a 1.85-meter-tall human couldn't wear the powered combat armor of the Terranza infantry, but so what?
There is always a dream.
Wandering in a foreign land, four humans and a robot can only hug each other for warmth while moving forward with unrealistic ideals.
They once met a Pulsar exile and learned a Pulsar proverb, "Home is where I am." This sentence gave them great relief and led them to give themselves a name: Earth Exiles.
Lao Yang talked nonchalantly, drinking spoonful after spoonful until he drank the whole glass of wine and fell asleep muttering in a daze.
for a long time.
In the shadows, Li Liang, who had been listening silently, took a long breath, but his chest was still tight. Liya, who was kneeling next to him, said with a sad expression on her face: "Mr. Yang is a kind person."
Li Liang nodded, stood up and walked towards the console.
At some point, the Pangbotans stopped chatting and returned to their respective places. Siexie was lazily rolling up strands of dried plant leaves with white paper.
Is this rolling a cigarette? Li Liang approached along the slope of the console and watched Siexie skillfully lick the edge of the wet paper, pinch it bit by bit with his hands, pinch off the beginning and end, and make a hand-rolled cigarette.
"Would you like to try it?" Siexie handed over the cigarette.
Facing the roll of paper as thick as his arm, Li Liang twitched the corner of his mouth: "No, thank you." However, he was enveloped in a cloud of smoke and inhaled second-hand smoke...
Fortunately, the tobacco of the Pangbotan people is different from that of humans. It does not smell pungent. Instead, it smells like tea mixed with sea salt.
Wine is salty, and so is cigarette. No wonder there is a salty smell in spaceships of all sizes.
"Old Yang is crying," Siexie leaned back in his chair, "What happened?"
"The goblin killed our companion."
"Sorrow can't solve the problem, human beings," Sieshe exhaled a puff of smoke and pointed at his chest, "What will the Pangbotan people do? Blood debt must be paid with blood."
Li Liang lowered his eyes and said slowly: "Yes, blood debt must be paid with blood."
What follows is a "long" flight.
In fact, more than ten hours is not a long time, but Li Liang doesn't know how long Cain can suppress the heroic spirit, how long Machisas' magic talisman can be suspended, and he doesn't know what will happen when he finds a way to crack it and returns to the moon. It won't be too late.
The control cabin was completely enclosed, and he couldn't see the outside. There was no special feeling when crossing the jump point. He could only keep staring at the flight path displayed in the "star map" and felt that time was moving very slowly.
Later, when Lao Yang woke up, he didn't say anything and just stayed with him silently, raising his head in a daze.
However, when the spacecraft passed the last turning point, Li Liang calmed down.
At this time, the cylindrical image in the center of the console flashed with some words, and at the same time, a notification with a slight echo sounded: "Flying unit of the 3rd Infantry Regiment of Terranza, this is the Makosik City Exit and Entry Management Center, you have When entering Makosik space, please slow down immediately and follow the guidance to land at the correct parking location."
Li Liang could tell that this was the common language of Titans, but it had many more accents than the daily spoken language spoken by Pangbotans and goblins, making it appear more formal and rigorous.
The eight Pangbotan people had serious expressions, staring at the light curtain in front of each other, and operating the control panel methodically.
"Excuse me, Sir Siexie," Lao Yang forced out a respectful smile, "If it's convenient, can you turn on the external image?"
"Okay," Siexie pressed a few buttons casually.
A layer of light spread around the console, covering the floor, walls and ceiling in an instant.
The next moment, the entire control cabin suddenly lit up, showing the real-time scene outside.
In an instant, Li Liang, who was standing on the slope of the console, found himself high in the sky. Up, down, left and right, countless "crystals" of various sizes, colors and shapes were slowly moving in the same direction.
Purple cubes, blue cuboids, golden triangles, gray irregular bodies, some cover the sky and the sun like hills, and some are only tens of meters long.
The nearest red "crystal" is in the shape of a horizontal rhombus, over a hundred meters long. The crystal is translucent, and there seems to be strands of liquid flowing inside.
Li Liang looked down and saw more flying objects through the gaps between the "crystals".
Burning blue-white flames, flickering arc beams, constantly expanding and contracting clouds, pure black patches, hollow metal structures and suspended mountain peaks.
"These are spaceships of inorganic life," Old Yang's voice came faintly.
Li Liang was deeply shocked by the scene in front of him, but soon, he saw a scene that was even more beyond his imagination.
When the faster Terranza spaceship passed the group of inorganic life spaceships, giant portals towering above the sky appeared in the field of vision.
The huge doors are arranged in a line, each one is extremely far apart, extending to the end of the field of vision, and the magnificent light and shadow shine in the arched door frame.
The giant gate is located in the boundless plain, and densely packed flying objects take off and land. Viewed from a high altitude, the parking positions of all flying objects have obvious patterns. The spaceships driven by different species of life are centered on each giant portal. Arranged outward in a circle.
At this moment, the flying objects around him were more diverse. Li Liang saw soaring alien beasts one after another. They were huge in size and ferocious in appearance. He also saw a formation composed of dozens of smooth mirrors.
"Look, those winged ones are the demons of the Sayad Legion," Old Yang kept pointing out the races he knew, "those mirrors, the Conway Alliance, and the United Organization of Two-Dimensional Life."
"There, doesn't it look like a big lump of snot that someone threw out? It's the Timoleon spaceship. They also look like snot, a bunch of ooze monsters."
"Those broken boats tied up with ropes and tapes, the Wags, the green-skinned ugly monsters, they screamed and screamed when they fought. No one knows why they just wrapped the ropes around them, and the wooden frame could take off. It is said that there are At that time their spaceship engine was just a hand-cranked generator."
"Of those dragons, the ones with wings are the most common. The fewer wings, the nobler the bloodline. For example, Nidhogg under the World Tree has no wings."
"What looks like an urn is the ship of the undead. Undead, I heard from the Tower Star people that as long as you go to the Undercity and convert to the Queen of the Undead, the carbon-based creature can be resurrected and become a skeleton, and it can also retain some memories of its life."
"There, right there, silver and shiny, is the ship of the Terensa nobles. The Terensa people are the richest race in the spiritual world. They have more spiritual core mines than goblins."
Like a conscientious tour guide, Lao Yang introduced the spaceships that appeared in his field of vision. However, there were countless civilizations here, and Lao Yang could only identify a limited few.
At this moment, Li Liang clearly realized that human civilization was just a drop in the ocean.
In this infinitely vast world, life evolves in its own unique way, forming splendid civilizations.
With human scientific level and cognitive ability, it is far from being able to define these lives, let alone understand their culture.
This is the spiritual world, with civilizations as vast as a sea of smoke and as bright as a galaxy.
