Fu Qinghai returned to his cabin.
After taking a shower, Fu Qinghai, shirtless and wearing only a pair of black shorts, sat on the edge of the bed, squeezing his cheeks and thinking about how to go about the reincarnation world in the future.
To be honest, he really doesn't want to go to Mars to die. How can you have a frigate and a biological sage to fight with the leader of Mars?
Recalling the candle-lit night conversation with Wo Kuotai in the cabin of the Dirk, Fu Qinghai proposed a plan that he thought was a compromise:
"Boss, you have to think about this question. What is the purpose of the Great Khan asking us to escort Master Quinto to Mars?"
Fu Qinghai said seductively: "It is to increase the leverage for the Emperor to control Mars and the Mechanicum! The Great Khan, who was far away in Prospero at that time, did not know that the foundry commander Kalbor Hal had been bribed by Horus to rebel. If he had known about it, he would not have asked us to do this, because this is not only a death mission, but it will also bury one of the few loyal high-level technical priests like Master Quinto in vain."
Wo Kuotai asked: "What do you think?"
"In my opinion, now that we know that Kalbor Hal has rebelled, but we still have to complete the Great Khan's mission, then we should change our route. Instead of going to Mars, we will go to Lucius, to Huangquan No. 8, Wouldn't it be better to go to the steel ball and go to any forging world to give full play to the role of Master Quinto? Those forging worlds are definitely leaderless now, and I don't know which faction to listen to. Let's add Master Quinto as a big weight. Doesn’t it increase the probability that they will favor the emperor?”
Lucius, Huangquan No. 8 and Steel Ball mentioned by Fu Qinghai are all famous forge worlds in the human empire. Forge worlds refer to planets mainly controlled by the Mechanicum.
Fu Qinghai didn't know what the other forge worlds were like during the Horus Heresy, but as long as they could avoid going to Mars and die, they could go anywhere.
"In this way, we can bring order to a certain forging world, support Master Quinto to dominate that forging world, form a separatist force belonging to the loyalist faction within the territory of the Mechanicus, and then slowly develop it."
Fu Qinghai felt that his plan was perfect.
But Wo Kuotai still had doubts. The strong man with an Afu head touched his chin and said:
"But Master Quinto is a technical priest from Mars. He has no connections in other forging worlds. It is very risky for us to rush into other forging worlds. Even if Master Quinto is a high-ranking priest and biological sage, we will not There must be someone willing to buy from him.”
"Besides, what you said about Foundry Commander Kalbo Hal's rebellion has yet to be verified."
Fu Qinghai immediately said: "We are getting closer to the solar system. Such a major event as the rebellion of the Mechanicum's foundry commander cannot be hidden for too long. In fact, the traitors will not only not hide it, but will also publicize it to increase the number of other forge worlds to turn to Horu. There is a chance that we will get the news soon to verify whether Kalbo Hal has rebelled."
Fu Qinghai then added: "You can also tell Master Quinto about the rebellion of Kalbo Hal and see what his opinion is."
"Hmm..." Wo Kuotai pinched his chin and squinted his eyes in thought.
"I'll think about it, Qingshan, I'll think about it again."
This was Ogedai's final reply.
Now that Fu Qinghai is on the Sossalan, he doesn't know what Wokuotai is thinking about.
In the quiet cabin, Fu Qinghai frowned and thought.
At this time, he wanted to have a cigarette, Ruanzhen, Yellow Crane Tower, Lotus, anything would do.
But there was no smoke on the Sossalan.
I played a piano piece, but it still couldn't dispel the confusion in my heart - how to play in this reincarnation-breaking world?
Fu Qinghai leaned back against the bulkhead, exhaled a breath, and lay lazily on the bed.
No matter how awesome Chopin is, he can't play my sadness... let alone a mere sound of silence.
Fu Qinghai began to miss the earth, surfing the Internet, and the ancient Internet era where non-mainstream people were everywhere.
Once life was no longer wrapped up in heavy training and study, Fu Qinghai suddenly became a little idle.
"Tuk, Tuk, Tuk."
At this time, there was a knock on the cabin door.
Huh?
Fu Qinghai got up from the bed.
Who will come to me at this time, Gurt? Vlahos? Or Papa?
Or is it the composer named Hall?
Anyway, these options were all for men, so Fu Qinghai didn't bother to get dressed and directly raised his hand to press the button of the hatch.
The cabin door slid open, and in front of him was a woman with wavy black hair and her arms folded across her chest.
From the woman's perspective, the hatch slid open, and what came into view were two angular pectoralis major muscles and eight-pack abdominal muscles.
"Wow..." The woman raised her eyebrows and exhaled softly involuntarily.
Fu Qinghai stood behind the door, narrowed his eyes, and asked, "Who are you?"
The woman raised her head, looked directly into Fu Qinghai's eyes, and said with a smile:
"A woman who admires your musical talent, why, isn't she welcome?"
Fu Qinghai turned around and closed the door.
"Hey, hey, wait a minute."
The woman quickly stretched out her hand to stop him.
Fu Qinghai stopped. He heard the ridicule and teasing in the woman's words, so he also planned to find out the purpose of the woman's visit, but he didn't like to play tricks.
The woman looked around and saw empty corridors on both sides. No one was around. She smiled at Fu Qinghai and said:
"Sound of Silence, graduate, hmm?"
Fu Qinghai understood, he stepped aside and said:
"Come in and talk."
"The Sound of Silence" is the theme song of the movie "The Graduate", which can be regarded as a secret code for people on earth.
The woman entered from the side of Fu Qinghai, with a faint fragrance floating around.
Fu Qinghai closed the cabin door, pointed to the seat opposite the bed, and said to the woman:
"sit."
Then he turned around and picked up his robe and put it on.
The woman sat on the chair and looked curiously at the furnishings in the rest cabin.
To her disappointment, it was clean and contained no personal belongings.
Fu Qinghai sat on the bed and looked at this woman up and down.
The scumbag has big waves, fair skin, flaming red lips, slightly raised eyeliner, a deliberately placed beauty mark on the corner of her mouth, a pointed oval face, and a thin nose. She gently pulls up the hair on one side of her face, The silver hoop earrings under the earlobes sparkle under the light.
The close-fitting black shoulder-length dress outlines a proud figure, with a tall chest and slim waist and long legs. It is more capable and casual than a grand and formal evening dress. The dress has a slight slit at the end, making it slender. Another third of the snow-white thigh was exposed above the calf.
There seemed to be a black leg ring tied to her thigh, which flashed away when the woman crossed her legs.
Fu Qinghai had a sense of déjà vu when watching the cartoon "The Three Cat Eye Sisters".
"Reincarnator?"
Fu Qinghai spoke first.
"Um."
The woman nodded.
"What do you call it?"
"Shirley Chen."
"Chinese or ABC?"
"Is this important to you?"
"Very important."
The woman twisted her body. The interrogative conversation rhythm made her a little uncomfortable, so she tried to regain the rhythm with a rhetorical question.
After thinking for a while, she replied:
"Chinese."
Fu Qinghai asked in Chinese: "Smoking only smokes Xuan Hemen, what is the next sentence?"
The woman was stunned and stared blankly at Fu Qinghai for two seconds. She gritted her teeth and spat out a sentence:
"...Only love one person in your life."
It seems that saying this unconventional and extremely earthy sentence is a great torture for her.
It’s embarrassing, it’s embarrassing to reach the center of the earth.
Fu Qinghai likes to torture others with earthy sayings and enjoy others' embarrassment.
Fu Qinghai asked again:
"Gong Yu Ye Liquor, what's the next sentence?"
The woman was completely angry, glared and asked:
"Hey, are you interrogating me?"
After saying that, he turned his face to the side angrily, "I'm from the south and I don't watch the Spring Festival Gala!"
She was anxious, she was anxious... Fu Qinghai smiled. Southerners also watched the Spring Festival Gala. Although she did not give the answer, since she mentioned the word "Spring Festival Gala", it meant that she knew what it was about.
There is no strange accent when speaking Mandarin, so it is most likely that he is a Chinese compatriot.
Fu Qinghai's two questions certainly revealed his nationality.
"Just call me Chen Xue." The woman said angrily.
"Oh." Fu Qinghai nodded and asked, "Who told you my cabin number?"
The woman raised her wrist, flashed a string of crystal clear crystal bracelets on it, and said:
"Can't you just ask the crew member in charge of logistics? It's worth exchanging a piece of jewelry for a piece of news."
It turned out that she had used her money ability. Fu Qinghai thought it was the composer Hall who told her his cabin number. If that guy got Fu Qinghai's address and publicized it everywhere, Fu Qinghai was not going to pay attention to him.
"It seems that the identity assigned to you by the reincarnation world is quite rich." Fu Qinghai said casually, but in fact he felt a little sour in his heart.
He remembered that when he first arrived in the Marvel Cinematic Universe, he didn't have enough money to survive until the next month.
Chen Xue flipped her hair casually and said: "My identity is a person who was recruited into the expedition fleet by a family in Terra Asia. I am a photographer by profession. This family wants to fight with Ultramar under the rule of the Ultramarines for five hundred years." The world has established trade relations, and I was given a special fund for activities before the rebellion, so it is indeed a little bit of money."
"Well, then what's the point of asking me?"
According to your logic, you should go to PR Vlahos.
The woman seemed to have prepared the answer to this question a long time ago. She changed her previous expression, pursed her lips and smiled slightly, and said:
"Close to your thigh."
As he spoke, he changed the position of his two long legs and overlapped them.
"I am a weak woman, a pitiful newcomer, helpless in the world of reincarnation. I have found reincarnations in the same camp, and I am a compatriot. Of course I want to hug your thigh."
The acting started... Fu Qinghai watched all this with cold eyes.
Try to use your physical strength to regain and control the rhythm of the conversation. Fu Qinghai analyzed secretly.
Can you be sincere? Although we are all compatriots, Chinese people do not lie to Chinese people.
However, in the world of reincarnation, we must guard against it.
"How are you sure that we are reincarnators of the same camp?" Fu Qinghai asked.
"Just because I'm on this ship, I'm part of the Emperor's camp storyline."
Are you from the Emperor's camp on the ship?
Fu Qinghai asked: "That's it? It's gone?"
Chen Xuedao: "If I was assigned the plot line of the Horus camp, do you think the Lord God would put me on a loyalist ship?"
Fu Qinghai shrugged: "Who knows?"
Chen Xue asked: "Then how can you prove that you belong to the emperor's camp?"
Fu Qinghai thought to himself, I am obviously cheating on my loyal minister, do I still need to prove it?
Fu Qinghai said calmly: "I killed the commander of the Word Bearers and a hell beast."
When Chen Xue heard this, she immediately remembered the post-war summary report that had been circulated in the circle of reporters, and suddenly realized:
"You are the 'Qingshan' in the report!"
Fu Qinghai nodded lightly.
Chen Xue then asked: "Then what is your real name?"
"Green Mountain."
Chen Xue rolled her eyes and said, "I really asked a good question."
The conversation reached an impasse.
It is really difficult to establish mutual trust between two reincarnations who have not formed a community.
This woman named Chen Xue knows that Fu Qinghai is a Space Marine, so she can learn more about the abilities of a Space Marine. Even if she didn't know it before, she can ask other people on the battleship.
But Fu Qinghai knew nothing about her abilities. Fu Qinghai didn't believe that she was just a beautiful royal sister without any special abilities.
Dare to run into the personal rest cabin so confidently to test an Astartes, how can you do it without some means.
Fu Qinghai also smelled a faint scent of perfume in the cabin.
The old straight man Fu Qinghai is not the kind of person who can distinguish perfume, but he happens to know the smell of this one.
Combining the top and middle notes, Fu Qinghai is convinced that it is Panhaliggen's "saffron agarwood".
His aunt loved to wear this perfume in her previous life.
As the saying goes, you know a woman by her scent.
Thinking of this, Fu Qinghai smiled.
"why are you laughing?"
Although Fu Qinghai just curled his lips, Chen Xue was still keenly aware of it and asked immediately.
Fu Qinghai twitched the corners of his lips and said with feigned disdain:
"I laugh... Tsk, sometimes I feel like, how come you women are always so promising? Ang? You have to find someone to take care of you for everything. When you play games, you ask your brother to take care of you. When you buy a bag, you ask your brother to give it to you. You ask your brother to treat you to a meal, and you don’t do anything for a whole day and just want to find someone to be with you. You think the whole world is your licking dog and gossiping around you, right?"
"Although I have entered the world of reincarnation, I still can't get rid of this bad habit. I don't even know how to take off my clothes first. When I come up, I have to hug my thigh. Do I have a dog-licking face? Or is it because you are all looking for women? ?”
Fu Qinghai complained like a barrage, and as soon as he finished speaking, he immediately observed Chen Xue's expression.
She was slightly stunned by Fu Qinghai's words at first, her face still expressionless.
But Fu Qinghai noticed carefully that when she said the words "you women", her hands on her waist clenched into fists.
really.
Fu Qinghai said these words deliberately to provoke her. Didn't you say you wanted to lean on my lap? I will use these words to humiliate you.
By observing Chen Xue's makeup, the lipstick is a deep wine red that is a little darker than the real red. The lip color is in sharp contrast with the fair skin. The lips are wavy and the perfume she sprays is Penhaligon's Saffron Agarwood. This kind of A woman is definitely the kind of woman who is strong, independent, and has her own personality.
Maybe some women just like the green tea to woo girls, but they are definitely not women dressed like this.
A person's appearance may not necessarily reflect his personality, but his makeup can reflect his personality to a certain extent.
Because you choose your own makeup.
Real tea whores play the role of a white and skinny young girl to inspire a desire for protection, and will not take the route of a big heroine and a royal sister.
Chen Xue suddenly stood up and sneered:
"Okay, since Lord Astartes is so confident and looks down on women so much, I'll leave without further ado!"
"Hey, don't. Didn't you beg me to hold your thigh? Why don't you do it if I let you hold it?"
With a frivolous smile on his face, Fu Qinghai stood up and tried to pull Chen Xue's arm.
Chen Xue noticed his extended hand and tried her best to throw it away.
"Bah~"
While she shook off Fu Qinghai's hand, a small cluster of familiar golden-red sparks passed through the air.
"Wait a minute." Fu Qinghai's voice returned to seriousness.
He pressed the hatch button with his palm, lowered his head and looked directly into Chen Xue's eyes, and asked:
"Marvel's Wizards?"
Chen Xue looked up and saw that Fu Qinghai had a serious look on his face, without any of the frivolous and disdainful expression just now.
The black-haired lady came back to her senses and narrowed her eyes: "Play me?"
"Please sit down." Fu Qinghai pointed to the chair just now.
"..."
Chen Xue thought for a moment, then turned around and sat down.
Fu Qinghai also returned to sit on his bed, waved his hand and said:
"First of all, I have no intention of discriminating against women. If you want to punch, it's okay, just don't hit me."
"Hmph!" Chen Xue snorted coldly, "Pretending to be quite similar."
I was still a little angry in my heart. I was easily angered by this person's words and subconsciously used my ability.
"Look, you know my identity and I know your abilities. If we show each other our cards, don't we have room for cooperation?"
Chen Xue crossed her arms and said with a cold smile: "Is your so-called cooperation just a combination of excitement and acting?"
"You played me first." Fu Qinghai reminded seriously.
The beautiful black-haired lady turned her head away and stopped talking.
Fu Qinghai smiled and said: "Every assimilation point is cherished in the rare world of reincarnation. A person who can spend precious assimilation points to assimilate a bottle of perfume and bring it to the next world, she told me that she is a weak woman? A A new person in reincarnation? Who believes it?"
"Penhaligan's saffron agarwood, am I right?"
After saying that, Fu Qinghai looked at Chen Xue with a smile.
When Chen Xue heard this, she knew she had been seen through. She turned her face to one side and snorted, but still did not speak.
Fu Qinghai didn't take it seriously and asked:
"Is it the Supreme Mage of Karma Taj?"
Chen Xue nodded.
Even the iconic golden-red sparkles are present, and there's nothing to hide.
Fu Qinghai asked with great interest:
"Can you also portal? How does your level compare with Doctor Strange?"
Chen Xue smiled and said, "Why should I tell you?"
You see, it's obviously tit for tat, it's even, it's boring for you now, right... Fu Qinghai curled his lips inwardly and thought to himself: Forget it, I'm a man, I don't have the same experience as a petty woman like you. .
After thinking for a while, Fu Qinghai changed the topic and asked:
"Do you know about Warhammer 40,000?"
This sentence is really on point. Chen Xue really doesn’t understand what kind of cosmic background Warhammer 40K is.
Although when she first entered this world, she spent a lot of time observing and communicating with people around her to understand the world, she was still unclear about many settings of this universe.
Fu Qinghai knew from her hesitant expression that she didn't understand, so he said:
"Then let's exchange information."
Chen Xue thought for a while and said, "Okay."
So she asked Fu Qinghai questions about many things that she didn't understand.
For example, what are the departments in the human empire? What is the organizational structure?
Is the Emperor a human or a god?
In the original plot, did Horus win or lose?
What was going on in the minds of the Astartes?
What is the nature of subspace?
Where is the nest?
Are servitors considered living machines or half-dead humans?
...For many questions like this, Chen Xue cleverly mixed some questions that she already knew the answers into and asked Fu Qinghai, and Fu Qinghai did not hold back and answered these questions to her in detail.
After finally finishing the question, Fu Qinghai said:
"Then it's your turn now."
Chen Xue nodded, lowered her head and opened the slit of her skirt, and took off a dark gold ring from the black strap on her snow-white thigh.
This scene made Fu Qinghai's throat tighten, but he hid it well on the surface.
This is a strange ring with two rings together. Chen Xue put the ring on his middle finger and index finger, and quickly drew animated circles in the air with his two fingers.
Hanging Ring, Fu Qinghai recognized this magical equipment that had appeared in the movie.
"Zi la la..." As Chen Xue kept drawing circles with her fingers together, a circle splashed with golden and red sparks was formed out of thin air.
Damn it... watching this scene up close instead of on a big movie screen made Fu Qinghai feel so magical and cool.
Thinking back to the chainsword and bolter I once held in my hand... how vulgar!
What appeared inside the fire ring was a dark and deep space. As the fire ring opened, a large amount of air in the cabin was sucked out, making a "hissing" sound of air flow.
Chen Xue waved her fingers with the hanging ring, and the fire ring shattered with a "pop" and disappeared.
She said: "If it is maintained any longer, too much air will be removed, causing changes in the air pressure within the battleship, which will attract the attention of the maintenance crew and technical priests."
Fu Qinghai nodded and asked: "Can you control where the portal opens at will? I mean, where you want to teleport?"
"No." Chen Xue explained: "You can only locate the places I saw or visited, and you can't go through the dimensional wall to other reincarnation worlds."
Dimensional wall... Fu Qinghai was thinking about this word, and suddenly had an idea and asked:
"Can you use the portal to enter the warp?"
Chen Xue shook his head and said: "I don't know. I can't do it now. I still can't fully understand the nature of subspace. If one day I understand the nature of subspace, maybe I can open the portal in subspace. .”
"Well..." Fu Qinghai pinched his chin and fell into thought.
What is the nature of subspace? As an Earthling who has read the Warhammer 40K setting rule book, Fu Qinghai thought that he certainly understood it, but then he thought about it, did he really understand subspace?
If I really understand the Warp, why can't I use it to do magic?
My so-called "understanding" is just a rough understanding. Compared with those psykers who can use the subspace to exert superpowers, the think tanks of the Legiones Astartes, the Eldar, etc., I In fact, it’s not that much understanding.
The Chosen of Tzeentch in the late 40K period, and the former chief think tank of the Thousand Sons Legion, Mr. Ahriman, has studied subspace all his life, but he dare not say that he fully understands and understands this thing. How can Fu Qinghai dare to say that he understands subspace? Woolen cloth?
"That's it..." Fu Qinghai agreed. Since he couldn't understand it, he couldn't use it. Fu Qinghai casually suggested: "Perhaps you can try to use Geller on the battleship when it is jumping through subspace. Open the portal outside the force field...oh no, don't try that!"
After Fu Qinghai finished speaking, he suddenly came to his senses and said: "Unless you plan to perish together with the entire crew of the Sossalan, you must not do this. If it succeeds, a lot of subspace creatures and subspace energy will follow. If you rush in through this opening, you will be finished as well."
Chen Xue smiled, raised her red lips, revealing a hint of white teeth, and said: "Look at how nervous you are. I said I was from the emperor's camp and I really am from the emperor's camp, even if I belong to Warmaster He." In Russ’s rebel camp, I will not do such a thing and die together with the enemy. I still cherish my reincarnation life."
Fu Qinghai nodded and thought to himself that he was really talkative and shouldn't mention such things.
After a period of frank conversations, Fu Qinghai and Chen Xue initially gained trust and gradually became familiar with each other.
While being careful not to reveal their identities, the two chatted for a few words about what happened in the country before entering the world of reincarnation, which can be said to have strengthened their cooperative relationship.
Fu Qinghai is not stupid. He is not the kind of young boy with middle school syndrome who has read too many Xianxia novels and pretends to be a lone ranger wherever he goes.
It is naturally best if the reincarnations in the same camp can cooperate. Even if they cannot cooperate, it is better to exchange information and understand each other's interests and appeals than to have an unknown disruptor suddenly appear after all the layout plans have been made.
Chen Xue was obviously not stupid, otherwise he wouldn't have come to test Fu Qinghai's identity as soon as he concluded that he was a reincarnator.
The timeline of the Warhammer 40,000 universe is very long and not as tightly paced as other movies.
It was like meeting a fellow countryman. The two were chatting happily when suddenly...
"Tuk, Tuk, Tuk!"
There was a knock on the cabin door again.
Both of them were stunned and stopped talking. Fu Qinghai stood up and opened the hatch.
Chen Xue coughed, "Hmm," and quickly adjusted the hem of her skirt and pulled it down.
The cabin door slid open, and outside was a black-haired man with a ponytail wearing a tuxedo.
Who is it if not Hall Kemp?
"Ah, hello, Master Aoyama!"
Hall was smiling and saying hello when he suddenly saw the woman sitting upright behind Fu Qinghai.
Hall looked surprised, patted his head and said quickly:
"Oh, it's Miss Shirley, are you being interviewed? Sorry, it's just an unlucky thing. I'll come back to visit you at another time, Mr. Qingshan."
"Uh..." Fu Qinghai covered his forehead and didn't know how to explain it for a while.
However, Chen Xue behind him stood up gracefully with a warm smile on his face and said with a smile:
"My interview with Sergeant Aoyama is over. Mr. Kemp, if you have anything to do, you can continue. I'll leave first."
After saying that, he walked out of Fu Qinghai's personal rest cabin with elegant steps.
Unexpectedly, Hall Camp was also quite thick-skinned. When he saw Chen Xue leaving, he immediately raised his head and looked at Fu Qinghai eagerly.
Fu Qinghai said helplessly: "Come in."
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