How Did It Become a River Crab?

Chapter 860 Third Advertising Space Rental Account (4.5k)

Event report: The post-war pension work and subsequent reconstruction process is being carried out in an orderly manner Report content:

The second galaxy lives forever!

Thanks to good preliminary preparations, on the sixth day after the end of the Salvation War, countries have gradually recovered from the previous chaos, and began to carry out reconstruction and post-war pension work.

In this battle, the sacrifice ratio of the United Fleet reached 54%, and the construction of the Heroes Cemetery has begun.Thanks to the large amount of information uploaded by Endas, the scientist on the ship who died heroically in the advertising space rental, and the samples provided by the descendant Mr. Corey Ivan, the treatment plan for apple disease has also taken shape, and it is expected to be available in 30 days. 40% of the patients were successfully treated within a few days, and the rest of the patients could be properly placed and completed the treatment one after another.

This bloody battle that spread to the entire Second Galaxy is over, we survived, history will remember this day, remember every warrior who died in this battle, and those who came to help us.

We are victorious!

Reply to the report: Thank you for your sincere cooperation, we survived.

"So, my job is over?"

On the seventh day after the Battle of the Big Apple, known as the "Battle of Salvation" by later generations, was on Jinghe Xing.

At this moment, Jinghe Star has gradually returned to its previous trajectory, the gears stopped by the war began to rotate slowly again, and everything was revived.Although looking up, you can still see the broken fruit and the wreckage of countless ships in the distance in the night sky, but life can go on after all.

In the initial construction of the Heroes Cemetery, Mo Lan turned around in front of the tomb of Endas and looked at the projection of Pope Xinghu beside him.

Now that the constant entropy anchor has been unplugged, the Pope's scales showed a little luster after recovering from a serious illness, and his complexion looked much better. The Bubble Fox Dragon nodded to Mo Lan with a calm tone: " The system has given you permission to stay, and you can stay here for dozens of days, as long as you want."

"No need, I'm leaving today." Mo Lan shook her head, "Have you finished salvaging the remains of the Big Apple?"

"It's all done." The Pope replied: "The Vixen you mentioned has been completely melted into the withered flesh. We can't find his remains. The same is true for the remains of Mr. Endas. A remote-controlled dangerous operation robot of a misguided person, unable to start due to unknown reasons, is now placed in a temporary warehouse."

"I see." Mo Lan nodded, "What about the others? Are there any casualties?"

"No descendant sacrificed, but after that, the star chaser will compensate Yang Du for a new snack cart, and by the way, pay back the limit breakthrough potion that Mr. Corey gave you at a multiple rate. The rest of the descendants have already taken away For my own reward, leave." The pope smiled: "In order to prevent you from playing with me and asking and answering, let me finish answering the questions you may want to ask."

"Mr. Ma Qiankun's remains were buried under the Gambling Research Center of the Jiaoguozhu Star in accordance with the wishes of the drone he owned. His tomb was buried in this cemetery together with the tombs of Ms. Lin Shan and Ms. Mira , You have already sent flowers just now. The crabs on the renting number decided to stay here and become the gravekeepers of this cemetery."

"Gambling rehab center?" Mo Lan laughed.

"Let's make use of the remaining heat. The drone represents Ma Qiankun's perception of himself during his lifetime, and this is also his own decision." The Pope smiled: "He is still the hero of the Theocracy and even the Second Galaxy. Without his legacy, The United Fleet can't survive this level. Speaking of which, Wangshan, the researcher who inherited the Shirtel mechanism and the thousands of explosion magicians are going to open up the passage between the two worlds, so that the Suqingri world and the second galaxy can communicate. With or without, common development, I have already agreed, with our monitoring, we will not go astray."

"Wang Sili, the assistant of the Money Worship Sect Fleet sent by [Roulant], surrendered himself to be an adulterer with pirates. In view of his performance during the war, the Roulette court decided to commute his sentence."

"The cultivators sacrificed a lot of people in this battle. The Theocracy has arranged for special personnel to escort Zhou Tianjing, the head of Xiafan Mountain, the surviving warriors and their bodies back to their planets. Next, the Ecclesiastical Council will establish a special extraordinary The research team will try its best to help them in their career of cultivating human beings, so that they can realize their dreams as soon as possible."

"If it's faster, Mr. Zhou Tianjing should be able to see the day when the river flows again."

"Half people... is the Venia fan club, and they have set off to find their idols. Venias have accepted the job of idols, and from now on they will work hard towards the goal of becoming the second galaxy's national idol group. General Zhou Jinzhong has already begun to formulate a training plan for his debut, with the goal of first hitting the market in the Empire of Storms, and then trying to spread it outward.”

"Soldiers have a debut training plan?"

"Zhou Jinzhong said that the time in the No. 132 experimental area is too long. The crew has organized more than 1000 song and dance performances, spanning eighteen cultural styles on its plane, and has a solid reserve of experience. It will definitely clean up the world and clean up the idol circle."

"On the planet where you acquired spear skills, the two tribes have completely completed their integration, and will continue to work towards prosperity under the attention of the Theocracy."

"The cemetery planet that was eroded by the cylinder virus will be protected. We will ask the user of the Beast Killing Alliance to re-block it to ensure that the residual virus will never recover again. In Empire of Storms, from The descendants of humans who escaped from that planet will be responsible for maintaining this cemetery. For them, it seems that the wanderer has finally found his hometown."

"In addition, the wreckage of the Big Apple has begun to be destroyed in batches, and some hidden dangers left by the civilization of the astray before its demise have also been discovered and are being dealt with. All people and things that participated in this battle will be rewarded. properly placed."

"This war destroyed a lot of things, but...it is over." The pope said here, with a somewhat relieved tone, "From now on, the second galaxy will usher in a new era."

"And that's the end of the Star Chaser's participation." Mo Lan nodded, "If there's nothing else, I'm going to say goodbye to my brothers, and I'm in a hurry to draw a gashapon ticket."

"Are you sure you won't attend the commemorative event?" The Pope asked, "Everyone in the Second Galaxy wants to see their savior."

"Then let them come to this cemetery." Mo Lan said, "It's all here."

"……what."

The Pope sighed, then chuckled: "Say hello to your mentor for me, [Cancer]..."

"Just ask if you remember." Mo Lan took one last look at Endas's tomb, turned around, waved her pincers at the Pope, and walked out of the cemetery.

Just when the Pope was about to close the holographic image, Mo Lan suddenly turned around, stretched out his pliers, and knocked on the ground at him.

"May the spark last forever!"

The next moment, the projection in front of the Pope turned off.

The Pope leaned back on his rocking chair, raised his head, and gently closed his eyes.

"... order endures."

"Your Majesty! Urgent report!"

"what's up?"

"Your Majesty, the salvaged robot is alive! It's alive!"

"……what?"

An hour later, on a tarmac of the Theocracy's military base, Du Que, who had been promoted to the chief technical officer of the First Special Fleet, jumped off the advertising space rental number. Looking at the complete restoration, he looked like a brand new executioner Class frigate, nodded with satisfaction: "It's all done."

"Are you sure?" Wei Luo's voice rang out from the loudspeaker on the ship: "When the explosion cut the bridge apart, the gap was only half a fucking meter away from my brain, half a meter! If it wasn't for me I can’t urinate anymore, this boat has to be flooded now!”

"Don't worry." Du Que said to himself: "I not only finished debugging your hull and replaced it with the best accessories, but also installed three layers of shells, anti-shock shields and two sets of self-defense systems on the outside of your body. , unless a descendant jumps up, it shouldn't be able to do anything to you."

"Not only that, I also added a new set of self-destruct engines, if you need to carry out suicide attacks, it is your best choice!"

"You're addicted, aren't you?" Mo Lan took a slot beside her, turned to Wei Luo and said, "So, are you going to continue exploring?"

Wei Luo did not accept the pope's proposal after becoming the Rentee itself, and spent the rest of the year as a war hero, waiting for the biotechnology to restore his body to mature, but decided to continue the adventure of exploring the starry sky in the name of a real private exploration ship .

"Life is endless, but death is not enough." Wei Luo played a piece of canned laughter that is common in families with children, "It's too boring to lie at home with a dead body in the name of a war hero, go out more often, just in case you die Does the legend continue?"

"It's your style."

"It's necessary, but it's Xingji..." The camera on the Zhaozue turned to Xingji's direction, "You really don't want to stay on the Zhaozue?"

Beside everyone, Xing Ji was standing next to a Theocracy frigate that was one size smaller than the Rent. At this moment, she smiled calmly, and the haze from her homeland had dissipated in her eyebrows and eyes, and she really looked like a star Shiny, yet quiet.

This is Xingji's decision. She will not use Mo Lan's power to return, but will start from the most basic level I civilian scientific research ship, like Wei Luo, to become the captain of a private scientific research ship, and explore this land that is still there. A starry sky that hides countless secrets.

Hearing Wei Luo's question, Xingji blinked and spoke softly:

"I used to get bogged down in self-pity and sentimentality because of the misfortunes of my homeland, but...after this journey, seeing so many civilizations struggling in pain and flickering, I feel that I have the courage to truly stand up for myself. What has happened to my hometown?"

"I want to find a way to cure the disease in my hometown once and for all, and find a way to go home without relying on Mr. Mo Lan and death. Only in this way can I bring the cure back to Terra." Xingji smiled and said: "For this reason , the stars told me that I would break away from the shelter of wings and warmth, and set foot on my own path."

"We will meet again in the future, but before that day, I will face my own destiny."

"In that case, the next time we meet on Terra, you will be Sun Xingji, who rides on the colorful clouds to save the world." Mo Lan said nonchalantly, "Then don't waste time, take care all the way."

"The same goes for you and Mr. Wei Luo, take care all the way."

Xingji bowed deeply to Mo Lan and Wei Luo, turned around, restrained the tears overflowing from his pupils, and walked onto his frigate.

The moment the cabin door closed, Mo Lan and Wei Luo heard Xing Ji's tearful farewell: "Thank you, everyone, for this journey...

...really, really, very happy. "

After closing the cabin door, Xingji looked at the crew members of his ship with dim tears in his eyes.

A cultivator who is still in the Broken Baby Realm, a half-human propagandist sent by the Venia fan group, and... a grenade with a crying expression printed on his body when he returned to Jinghe Star.

Next, she will start her own, brand new journey.

"Let's go, everyone." Xingji wiped away his tears and held the sword hilt at his waist: "For the next reunion."

Starship's spaceship took off.

Watching the spaceship rush into the sky and hide behind the starry sky, Mo Lan and Wei Luo's cameras exchanged glances.

"Are you leaving too?" Wei Luo asked.

"It's time." Mo Lan paused for a moment, then laughed softly, "I'm still in a hurry to go back and count the money."

"Will we have a chance to meet again in the future?" Wei Luo said, "I am stronger than Xingji, so you don't have to lie to me."

"Of course." Mo Lan immediately replied, "One day."

"Okay, then one day."

Mo Lan nodded slightly, took a few steps back, took a last look at the weather-beaten frigate, and raised her right pincers to Wei Luo.

"Goodbye, brother."

"...Bon voyage ha."

In the camera footage of the Advertisement Space Rent, Mo Lan's figure was shrouded in azure beams of light and flew up into the sky, just like when he landed on the bridge.

Staring at the empty ground, after half a minute, Wei Luo put away the camera, controlled the spaceship to lift off slowly, and took off under the watchful eyes of Du Que, who stood at attention and saluted. After staying for a while among the children playing under the tree in the back mountain, the boat turned around and flew towards the starry sky.

During the flight, Wei Luo turned on the built-in observation system, played FOX48's classic song "Loud Space Whale", looked at the empty bridge, and let out a long sigh.

At this moment, the ship's radar detected that from the surface of Jing He Xing, a small UFO was rapidly flying towards the direction of the Rent, pointing directly at the bridge that only those who had been on this ship knew. hatch.

The moment Wei Luo saw the flying object clearly with the help of the camera, the Rent immediately stopped, opened the hatch, and let the black object rush into the bridge, standing beside the monitoring auxiliary equipment of the scientists on board.

It was a familiar black robot. It slowly stood on the bridge. From the loudspeaker, it made a familiar serious sound, as if it was owed money by everyone.

"Is this a private survey ship?"

"……Yes."

"I'm here to apply for the ship's scientist."

"Does brother have a resume?"

"Endas, the former curator of the KZ-93 space station." The robot said solemnly: "Mainly participated in the research and development of vaccines and specific drugs for [-] kinds of cross-ethnic diseases, and led six projects involving weapon development, wetware AI, etc. scientific research items, and..."

"Having a stupid and annoying fight with a hydrocephalus star-chaser, a lunatic canyon scuttler, and a normal person..."

"...but an unforgettable journey."

"Congratulations, Dr. En Daxing." Wei Luo's mechanically synthesized voice choked for a moment, and said with a smile: "You have been hired by [advertising space rental number]."

"What is our first exploration mission?"

"Oh, it's for the space whale..."

"Let me get off the boat!"