Idle game leads to another world

Everyone followed Villania back. When they passed the Temple of the Lady of the Tomb, they saw many people in black clothes gathered at the door, as if they were preparing to carry the coffin for burial.

Some people noticed Villania passing by and took off their hats to salute her to show respect.

Or rather, they respected Villania's grandfather, Mr. Wright.

Her grandfather once worked in the Ship, Aircraft and Void Device Design and Construction Bureau, and he was the chief scholar and once served as the director. In short, all the aircraft and starships produced by the Storm Kingdom were handled by her grandfather Wright.

This is not a very large community. Everyone has heard of each other and has a good relationship. No wonder they look very familiar.

Villania also returned a slight salute, did not continue to disturb the funeral, and took the lead to walk towards her home.

"Come in, but I hope you will change into slippers. I just maintained the wooden floor last month."

The temperature in the house is much lower than outside, as if it was cooled by magic, and it will even feel a little cold when you enter.

Everyone changed into slippers and walked into the house. As soon as they left the entrance, they saw a lot of photos of Villania and an elderly half-man, that is, Mr. Wright.

These photos almost filled the corridors and living rooms, everywhere. The relationship between the grandfather and grandson seemed very good, but there were no photos of Lavinia's parents, which felt like a landmine.

In addition to the photos, the most decorations were various certificates and trophies, and the winners were all Lavinia.

The awards also included everything from academics to sports to art. It was hard to tell that Lavinia had been an all-rounder since she was a child.

She asked everyone to wait in front of the dining table covered with floral tablecloths, and she went into the kitchen. After a while, she came out with a teapot and a snack tower.

"Grandpa passed away suddenly, and I was in a mess. I didn't prepare any decent snacks."

It's not decent enough to just bring out a snack tower.

Then she poured a hot, orange liquid that looked like some kind of fruit tea into everyone's cup.

Fang Lanyin picked up the cup and took a sip. A strong fruity and sweet taste bloomed on the tip of her tongue. Although it was a fruit she had never eaten before, it tasted really good.

"What kind of tea is this?"

"Honey bubble tea, it's our local specialty."

Fang Lanyin was still imagining what kind of fruit honey bubble was, and she heard Lavinia add:

"We have a kind of weasel here, their feces have a unique fragrance, and the xylitol content is also very high, so we call it honey bubble."

"..."

The others put down their teacups silently. Fang Lanyin wanted to vomit, but she was a little embarrassed to vomit, so she could only swallow it.

It seems outrageous to make tea with feces, but considering cat feces coffee, it is even a little reliable in the outrageousness.

Only Alyssa continued to drink tea with a normal expression. It's not like she hasn't drunk honey bubble tea before. Besides, it's not directly made from feces. It needs to go through many processes, so it's not false.

Without the time to look at other people's expressions, Lavinia put down her teacup and said:

"So, what happened that brought you here?"

"It's not a big deal, but it's very troublesome."

She roughly told Lavinia about Carlos's mutiny. After listening, the latter did not express any opinion. After all, Lavinia was not familiar with the recyclers.

But there was a question that concerned her.

"Since your starship was taken away, how did you get here? Did you take a passenger ship? As far as I know, passenger ships from other star systems will arrive at least next month."

"We came by shuttle."

Lavinia raised her eyebrows obviously. Alyssa's words sounded like crossing the Atlantic in a bathtub.

"It's a rather strange shuttle."

She also talked about the discovery of the Manta Ray and what happened during this period, and introduced everyone present. This time Lavinia was interested.

"Although it's a bit far-fetched, your presence is evidence. Where is the shuttle? The airport?"

"Strictly speaking... he's here too, and he just stole your cookie."

Lavinia turned her eyes, and the chocolate cookie on the top of the snack tower was indeed gone, even though no one had reached out to take it just now.

"Uh... isn't it for people to eat? Isn't that rude of me?"

Li Chengxi's hesitant voice came from the speaker on Fang Lanyin's personal terminal:

"Also, it's a bit damp, and it's easy to spoil if you don't eat it quickly."

Although Li Chengxi had some restrictions on stuffing things in the sci-fi script, there seemed to be no restrictions on taking things out. From leaves to fruits growing on the roadside green belt, and even snacks sold on the roadside stalls in Kexing City before, Li Chengxi had secretly taken them.

"Interesting, you are definitely not a machine spirit."

"I explained to them that I am a god, but they don't seem to believe it."

"Well, indeed, even if you are not a god, you must be a very special existence. Alyssa, you are still the same as always, surrounded by very strange people."

"..."

Is this a compliment?

"Can I see the boot disk?"

Alyssa took out the octagonal metal plate she brought out from the ruins, and Lavinia took out a magnifying glass that could be stuck in the eye socket from somewhere, and carefully studied every subtle line on it.

"Very precise runes, no doubt, this is a sacred relic, I can't tell the age, but judging from the rune habits, it is at least a thousand years old."

"You guessed it right, the grocery store at the Gemini Space Station said it was the work of the Genesis Cult."

"That's really too long ago, or it's the Mecha God they created back then."

"What is a Mecha God?"

"The purpose of the Genesis Cult is to create a new god. They once created many special consciousness bodies called Mecha Gods. I don't know more details. These are what I saw in the anecdotes and gossips in the library. I can't guarantee it. Authenticity. "

Seeing that Villania still wanted to continue studying the boot disk, Alyssa interrupted:

"These things can be put aside for now. I came here to get a ship, at least a light cruiser. Can you rely on Mr. White's connections to help me?"

Villania put down the boot disk and said without surprise:

"If you had come earlier, it might be possible to rely on my grandfather's connections. As for now."

Shaking her head, Villania said:

"Grandpa's friends will give me the green light for some small things, but they will not help me with such a big thing as getting a ship."

Sure enough, it still doesn't work.

Although Alyssa didn't hold much hope when she knew that Mr. Wright had passed away, she was still disappointed to hear that there was no way.

Among the remaining options for Alyssa, the possibility of getting a ship is not high.

"How much is your budget? I have connections at the shipyard and can give you a discount."

"Just pretend there is none. I have applied to transfer the funds from the recycler's account to my personal account, but you also know the efficiency of banks."

"In a hurry?"

"After all, I don't know what Carlos plans to do with my starship. I'm worried..."

As she said that, Alyssa stood up:

"Forget it, I'll think of another way."

Just as she was about to say goodbye and leave, Lavinia said again:

"Alyssa, you really haven't changed at all. You were like this when we played adventure chess together five years ago. You obviously had the ability to kill my sage by waiting for one more round, but I killed him in a hurry to take the treasure."

"What do you mean?"

"I mean, I can't use my grandfather's connections to help you get a ship, but I didn't say I can't get a ship."

What are you waiting for?