Whistle Xiangzhi is Born Wrong [Interstellar]
Chapter 62 Official Match
Seeing that the two contestants were silent, the virtual butler thought that the service he provided was still not considerate enough, so he said cautiously: "Is there anything that is not satisfactory? Could it be the problem of the bed?"
He anxiously explained: "The beds in the contestants' village are all single beds. We don't usually prepare double beds, but the size of our single beds is actually big enough for two people to lie down at the same time, but it might be a little crowded..."
Caesar took a deep breath, raised his head and pressed the off button on the light curtain, and the chattering virtual butler disappeared instantly.
The room suddenly became quiet. Caesar walked to the front of the hole and took a look. He said that the hole was actually a door with a height of one person opened in the wall. The cut was smooth and the paint was perfect. .
Caesar was quite convinced, and was about to express his opinion, when he suddenly felt something fluffy on his back, and when he looked back, he found a lump of black lacquered thing sticking to his back, covering his whole body. Only a pair of golden eyes were shining, which startled him immediately.
"...Why did the Griffin escape?"
As soon as he took a step to the side, he was immediately embraced by a pair of large wings of the griffin. The other party's eyes were shining, and he opened his hard beak expectantly and whispered desperately at him.
Oswald also had nothing to do with this spiritual partner who was often disobedient. He glanced at the Griffon expressionlessly and replied, "It misses you."
"..." Caesar laughed amusedly, "You must be thinking about Baihu."
After the spirits of the sentinel and the guide are completely bound, their spirit bodies will become more intimate than before.
Anyway, letting them spend more time together is good for both mental states, so Caesar summoned the white tiger, and the two big guys, one black and one white, took advantage of their size and occupied Caesar's room for a while. A lot of space.
Since the white tiger completely digested the spiritual power that Caesar had devoured, its body shrank back, and the griffin regained its prestige, and began to flexibly use its black tail to harass it to the fullest.
Caesar looked at it for a while and found it quite annoying, so he simply pulled Oswald aside, and casually found a suitable topic: "Admiral, is he all right?"
Oswald opened a message he had just received and signaled him to read it. There was only a sentence from Admiral Douglas on it: We have arrived at Capital Star, and we can play with peace of mind.
Seeing this, Nishizawa breathed a sigh of relief, thinking that with the admiral around, those freezers brought back would be properly disposed of, and his parents might really have hope of waking up.
Oswald looked at him quietly for a while, then suddenly said, "You...don't you have any other questions to ask him?"
Caesar was stunned: "What other question?" As soon as the words came out of his mouth, he suddenly understood the meaning of the other party, and sure enough, he heard Oswald say in the next second: "About my spiritual world, didn't you have some doubts before?" Do you understand? We didn't have time to talk carefully from the time we met to the time we parted, so I thought you would be more anxious to ask clearly."
Caesar didn't make a sound for a while. It's not that he didn't have the opportunity to talk to the admiral. On the contrary, he also exchanged a lot of things about Oswald with the admiral. It's just that the admiral said at the time that the spirit of Oswald It is best not to move the hole and the lock in the world. The lock is a powerful spiritual hint, which can seal everything about the dark sentinel in the opponent.
He wasn't sure what the consequences would be if he directly told Oswald the truth now, so he smiled nonchalantly after a short pause: "I've already talked to the admiral."
Oswald was a little surprised: "When?"
"That night on the Eternal Coast, when I channeled your spirit, you fell asleep."
Oswald was slightly taken aback: "What did he say?"
Nishizawa made nonsense with a natural expression: "It's no big deal. You were indeed on the spaceship when the Lingguang sailed. At that time, many people on the spaceship mutated and swelled. The scene of them killing each other was a bit irritating to you. Later, although you escaped The cabin left, but the mental state has not been ideal, and even some anti-social and anti-human tendencies, the admiral asked someone to treat you mentally, and erased the part of the memory about the Lingguang. Your spiritual world The abnormality is also related to that, the admiral said that those are all sequelae, just let me give you more spiritual counseling, don’t worry too much about the rest.”
His words were half-truth and half-false, and after he finished the nonsense, he still did not forget to emphasize his heartbroken heart: "The time when you went to the garrison for an internship was probably the most serious time of your illness. The whole person was in the late stage of anti-human and anti-social secondary disease. After receiving psychiatric treatment , You yourself have forgotten all the evil deeds at that time."
"..."
Oswald's face became a little weird, probably because the label "anti-human, anti-social, late stage of second disease" was too unconventional, which made him have some kind of self-doubt.
Caesar patted him on the shoulder reassuringly: "Don't worry, I don't hold any grudges now."
He was about to withdraw his hand after the filming, but was pulled back by Oswald.
Caesar: "?"
Oswald looked at him seriously, hesitated to speak, there was no obvious emotion in those eyes, but Caesar still felt a little guilty.
He was wondering if Oswald had noticed something. His eyes flickered slightly, and he suddenly said in a low voice: "Didn't it mean that there are still some sequelae, so I want you to give me more spiritual counseling? Now is just the time. "
As he said that, he sat down on the sofa next to him, closed his eyes quietly, and looked completely trusting.
"..."
Caesar couldn't tell what was wrong, but felt that nonsense should not be too much, and the cake was too big to fall on his head, so he had to sit next to Oswald cooperatively, and began to release his mental power.
Since his spiritual strength became stronger, Caesar, the half-way monk's guide, has become more and more resemblance. A set of spiritual guidance basically does not take much mental strength, but after the work is over, the hunger strikes. The two looked at the time and found that It was almost past dinner time, and Andre just called Caesar to eat in the communication, so he quickly packed up and went out to look for food.
The two went straight out of the athletes' village. When they arrived at the restaurant in the neighborhood, Andre had already ordered a table of dishes. He didn't wait for everyone to arrive, so he ate happily by himself.
"You might as well finish eating by yourself." Caesar pulled a chair and sat down, looking at the food that had been swept away by the wind and clouds in front of him, he was deeply shocked by his subordinate's appetite.
Andre was a little embarrassed. Hearing this, he looked up, and then choked: "Cough, boss... you are dressed like this."
Caesar ignored him and quickly added a few more dishes. Both he and Oswald were dressed in disguise, looking like two fanatical spectators who came to watch the game, and they blended into the neighborhood very naturally, completely Not disturbed by real viewers and fans.
By the time their new order came, Andre had already eaten up what he had ordered first. Caesar looked him around for a while, and asked rather puzzled: "Are you just sitting and watching the game today? Played ten games the same?"
Andre touched his stomach, feeling a little strange himself: "I don't know, I just feel a little hungry."
As he spoke, he hiccupped, looked at the new dishes on the table, and couldn't help swallowing again.
Caesar took it, and hurried to eat.
Halfway through the meal, the people at the next table started to swear and curse non-stop. Caesar looked over there, suddenly felt it was funny, and thought to himself why there were so many ghosts tonight.
The table was full of dishes, and the three people sitting there almost ate the portion of ten people. At this time, they felt that the food was served slowly, and began to urge the order in dissatisfaction.
Caesar looked at the dishes that had been licked clean, and wondered, "What happened tonight, did you guys get so hungry after watching the game?"
When he saw the robot waiter pushing out another cart of dishes, he was immediately amazed.
Unexpectedly, after the food was served, those three people devoured it all again. After eating, there was a bang, and one of them waved his hand casually, and the table unexpectedly punched him a hole.
Caesar raised his eyebrows, his eyes fell on the hole, and his eyes were a little more serious.
I don't know if it was his illusion, but the figures of those three people seemed to be a bit taller than when he saw them before.
He looked at it for a while full of doubts, but he didn't see anything. When he came back to his senses, he looked down and said with a bad expression, "Andre!"
The few newly added dishes in front of him had bottomed out unknowingly, and Andre's hands that committed the crime obediently shrank back when he shouted.
Fortunately, Oswald, who was silent next to him, had already sensed that something was wrong, and added more food when Caesar was distracted to watch the lively table next to him, and finally made Caesar full.
After eating, the eyes of the people at the table next to him were red-eyed, and Caesar looked at it inexplicably. For a moment, he even noticed a slight mental fluctuation—but the fluctuation was too subtle and fleeting, and when he wanted to When I checked carefully, it had disappeared.
Tonight's meal was settled by Andre at the end. When the personal property account was scanned, the hotel owner looked happy and watched them leave with bright eyes.
Andre, who was so red-eyed after paying the money, was dejected.
Caesar looked at his red eyes and said with a smile, "I regret it, I let you eat so much."
The three of them came out of the restaurant one after another while talking, in the breeze, the excited voice of the hotel owner floated out, and soon disappeared in the lively night of Sui Guangxing: "It's developed, what table are you here tonight? I guess there are twenty or thirty tables..."
He anxiously explained: "The beds in the contestants' village are all single beds. We don't usually prepare double beds, but the size of our single beds is actually big enough for two people to lie down at the same time, but it might be a little crowded..."
Caesar took a deep breath, raised his head and pressed the off button on the light curtain, and the chattering virtual butler disappeared instantly.
The room suddenly became quiet. Caesar walked to the front of the hole and took a look. He said that the hole was actually a door with a height of one person opened in the wall. The cut was smooth and the paint was perfect. .
Caesar was quite convinced, and was about to express his opinion, when he suddenly felt something fluffy on his back, and when he looked back, he found a lump of black lacquered thing sticking to his back, covering his whole body. Only a pair of golden eyes were shining, which startled him immediately.
"...Why did the Griffin escape?"
As soon as he took a step to the side, he was immediately embraced by a pair of large wings of the griffin. The other party's eyes were shining, and he opened his hard beak expectantly and whispered desperately at him.
Oswald also had nothing to do with this spiritual partner who was often disobedient. He glanced at the Griffon expressionlessly and replied, "It misses you."
"..." Caesar laughed amusedly, "You must be thinking about Baihu."
After the spirits of the sentinel and the guide are completely bound, their spirit bodies will become more intimate than before.
Anyway, letting them spend more time together is good for both mental states, so Caesar summoned the white tiger, and the two big guys, one black and one white, took advantage of their size and occupied Caesar's room for a while. A lot of space.
Since the white tiger completely digested the spiritual power that Caesar had devoured, its body shrank back, and the griffin regained its prestige, and began to flexibly use its black tail to harass it to the fullest.
Caesar looked at it for a while and found it quite annoying, so he simply pulled Oswald aside, and casually found a suitable topic: "Admiral, is he all right?"
Oswald opened a message he had just received and signaled him to read it. There was only a sentence from Admiral Douglas on it: We have arrived at Capital Star, and we can play with peace of mind.
Seeing this, Nishizawa breathed a sigh of relief, thinking that with the admiral around, those freezers brought back would be properly disposed of, and his parents might really have hope of waking up.
Oswald looked at him quietly for a while, then suddenly said, "You...don't you have any other questions to ask him?"
Caesar was stunned: "What other question?" As soon as the words came out of his mouth, he suddenly understood the meaning of the other party, and sure enough, he heard Oswald say in the next second: "About my spiritual world, didn't you have some doubts before?" Do you understand? We didn't have time to talk carefully from the time we met to the time we parted, so I thought you would be more anxious to ask clearly."
Caesar didn't make a sound for a while. It's not that he didn't have the opportunity to talk to the admiral. On the contrary, he also exchanged a lot of things about Oswald with the admiral. It's just that the admiral said at the time that the spirit of Oswald It is best not to move the hole and the lock in the world. The lock is a powerful spiritual hint, which can seal everything about the dark sentinel in the opponent.
He wasn't sure what the consequences would be if he directly told Oswald the truth now, so he smiled nonchalantly after a short pause: "I've already talked to the admiral."
Oswald was a little surprised: "When?"
"That night on the Eternal Coast, when I channeled your spirit, you fell asleep."
Oswald was slightly taken aback: "What did he say?"
Nishizawa made nonsense with a natural expression: "It's no big deal. You were indeed on the spaceship when the Lingguang sailed. At that time, many people on the spaceship mutated and swelled. The scene of them killing each other was a bit irritating to you. Later, although you escaped The cabin left, but the mental state has not been ideal, and even some anti-social and anti-human tendencies, the admiral asked someone to treat you mentally, and erased the part of the memory about the Lingguang. Your spiritual world The abnormality is also related to that, the admiral said that those are all sequelae, just let me give you more spiritual counseling, don’t worry too much about the rest.”
His words were half-truth and half-false, and after he finished the nonsense, he still did not forget to emphasize his heartbroken heart: "The time when you went to the garrison for an internship was probably the most serious time of your illness. The whole person was in the late stage of anti-human and anti-social secondary disease. After receiving psychiatric treatment , You yourself have forgotten all the evil deeds at that time."
"..."
Oswald's face became a little weird, probably because the label "anti-human, anti-social, late stage of second disease" was too unconventional, which made him have some kind of self-doubt.
Caesar patted him on the shoulder reassuringly: "Don't worry, I don't hold any grudges now."
He was about to withdraw his hand after the filming, but was pulled back by Oswald.
Caesar: "?"
Oswald looked at him seriously, hesitated to speak, there was no obvious emotion in those eyes, but Caesar still felt a little guilty.
He was wondering if Oswald had noticed something. His eyes flickered slightly, and he suddenly said in a low voice: "Didn't it mean that there are still some sequelae, so I want you to give me more spiritual counseling? Now is just the time. "
As he said that, he sat down on the sofa next to him, closed his eyes quietly, and looked completely trusting.
"..."
Caesar couldn't tell what was wrong, but felt that nonsense should not be too much, and the cake was too big to fall on his head, so he had to sit next to Oswald cooperatively, and began to release his mental power.
Since his spiritual strength became stronger, Caesar, the half-way monk's guide, has become more and more resemblance. A set of spiritual guidance basically does not take much mental strength, but after the work is over, the hunger strikes. The two looked at the time and found that It was almost past dinner time, and Andre just called Caesar to eat in the communication, so he quickly packed up and went out to look for food.
The two went straight out of the athletes' village. When they arrived at the restaurant in the neighborhood, Andre had already ordered a table of dishes. He didn't wait for everyone to arrive, so he ate happily by himself.
"You might as well finish eating by yourself." Caesar pulled a chair and sat down, looking at the food that had been swept away by the wind and clouds in front of him, he was deeply shocked by his subordinate's appetite.
Andre was a little embarrassed. Hearing this, he looked up, and then choked: "Cough, boss... you are dressed like this."
Caesar ignored him and quickly added a few more dishes. Both he and Oswald were dressed in disguise, looking like two fanatical spectators who came to watch the game, and they blended into the neighborhood very naturally, completely Not disturbed by real viewers and fans.
By the time their new order came, Andre had already eaten up what he had ordered first. Caesar looked him around for a while, and asked rather puzzled: "Are you just sitting and watching the game today? Played ten games the same?"
Andre touched his stomach, feeling a little strange himself: "I don't know, I just feel a little hungry."
As he spoke, he hiccupped, looked at the new dishes on the table, and couldn't help swallowing again.
Caesar took it, and hurried to eat.
Halfway through the meal, the people at the next table started to swear and curse non-stop. Caesar looked over there, suddenly felt it was funny, and thought to himself why there were so many ghosts tonight.
The table was full of dishes, and the three people sitting there almost ate the portion of ten people. At this time, they felt that the food was served slowly, and began to urge the order in dissatisfaction.
Caesar looked at the dishes that had been licked clean, and wondered, "What happened tonight, did you guys get so hungry after watching the game?"
When he saw the robot waiter pushing out another cart of dishes, he was immediately amazed.
Unexpectedly, after the food was served, those three people devoured it all again. After eating, there was a bang, and one of them waved his hand casually, and the table unexpectedly punched him a hole.
Caesar raised his eyebrows, his eyes fell on the hole, and his eyes were a little more serious.
I don't know if it was his illusion, but the figures of those three people seemed to be a bit taller than when he saw them before.
He looked at it for a while full of doubts, but he didn't see anything. When he came back to his senses, he looked down and said with a bad expression, "Andre!"
The few newly added dishes in front of him had bottomed out unknowingly, and Andre's hands that committed the crime obediently shrank back when he shouted.
Fortunately, Oswald, who was silent next to him, had already sensed that something was wrong, and added more food when Caesar was distracted to watch the lively table next to him, and finally made Caesar full.
After eating, the eyes of the people at the table next to him were red-eyed, and Caesar looked at it inexplicably. For a moment, he even noticed a slight mental fluctuation—but the fluctuation was too subtle and fleeting, and when he wanted to When I checked carefully, it had disappeared.
Tonight's meal was settled by Andre at the end. When the personal property account was scanned, the hotel owner looked happy and watched them leave with bright eyes.
Andre, who was so red-eyed after paying the money, was dejected.
Caesar looked at his red eyes and said with a smile, "I regret it, I let you eat so much."
The three of them came out of the restaurant one after another while talking, in the breeze, the excited voice of the hotel owner floated out, and soon disappeared in the lively night of Sui Guangxing: "It's developed, what table are you here tonight? I guess there are twenty or thirty tables..."
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