imperfections

Lu Bixing didn't expect that the legendary ten guards of silver would have such a painting style. He stared at Turan for a moment, then realized that there was a big girl in front of him, waved his hands repeatedly, and said several times, "Not quite." "Okay," blushing a little.

Turan didn't expect that the "teacher" in the mouth of the group of gangsters in the base actually had a scholarly temperament, and had the function of "blushing". He thought it was very fresh, and even poked Lu Bixing's face with his hand, suspecting that Teacher Lu was pretending under his skin What black technology color changing device.

"Thin-skinned and hopeless, brother," Turan punched him on the shoulder in a rough voice, earnestly speaking, "Evgenia is so shameless, she didn't get a hair of our general, you have to learn a lesson !"

Lu Bixing punched her raw, swayed left and right for a moment, and lowered his head.

"I have done a few mensao strategies, and they are all of this type," Turan licked his lips excitedly, "From how to flirt to how to grasp the rhythm, the routine is very familiar, and you can learn it. Let me tell you, Mansao is very delicious, and our boss’s top-quality Mansao is something you can’t miss when you pass by, so hurry up.”

"Okay." Lu Bixing scratched his hair, took out the electronic note from the personal terminal, sat upright and straightened his collar, "Then I won't be polite."

Turan quickly retracted the two thighs that were spread apart, folded them at a slant, struggling to make a delicate shape, and listened attentively to his questions.

"Uh..." Lu Bixing thought for a while and asked her, "What hobbies does he have?"

The good teacher of the Ninth Guards captain blinked, blinked again, and scratched the two "tentacles" on her forehead in embarrassment, and found that the first question was beyond the outline: "... huh? Love, hobbies? "

Lu Bixing looked at her with clear eyes.

"Is fancy style hurting people?" Turan racked his brains for a moment, "It doesn't count... Then I really can't remember, anyway, he can't do anything like eating, drinking, whoring and gambling."

"Hey, Tangtang...why is he so vulgar." Lu Bixing sighed, holding his electronic notebook and asked, "Does he like music? Does he have a favorite art? There must be sports that he likes, and a good figure is not born."

"Our general is not elegant." Turing shook his head. "If he listens to music, there is only one situation. Zhanlu must have annoyed him. Aesthetics, it has always been a mystery, I don't think he knows Where does the door of the Art Palace open? As for sports... usually physical fitness and combat training are our duties, not hobbies. I hate sports the most. I don’t want to sit when I can lie down. I hate men the most. Talking about competition, who is talking about kicking, but what can I do? I have to go to the routine physical training."

Lu Bixing began to feel that the captain of the Ninth Guard, who boasted a lot, was unreliable: "Then he used to be in the Silver Fortress, what did he do for entertainment?"

"Every living thing is his pastime, and tossing us is his greatest entertainment. Besides, he is always busy when he is not free."

Lu Bixing was shocked and said, "You don't have any vacation?"

"We have rotations." Turan said, "Otherwise, how can we have a chance? If you mess with your colleagues, you will be beaten to death by the boss. But no one takes turns with him. Anyway, except for the routine report to Votto, I don't see much. He left the post."

"No sick leave?"

"The health management and medical level of the Silver Fortress are at the top of the alliance. If you are sick, you can be treated directly without special approval. You can't live in the intractable diseases outside." Turan waved his hand, "I tell you this Well, it's said that he didn't even show up for his sister's wedding, and he asked the head of the bodyguard to give him a congratulatory gift."

Lu Bixing took the electronic note back to his personal terminal, and confirmed that this big girl is unreliable: "Okay——does he have any wishes? Short-term and long-term are all counted."

Turan looked bewildered.

"Ideal?"

"How is the relationship with his family? You just said that he has a younger sister, which sounds a bit cold. Does he have any other relatives besides his younger sister?"

"In addition to work, which circle of friends does he have more contacts with?"

"Is there anything he cares about in the league?"

"Brother," Turan interrupted him very speechlessly, "do you want to sleep with him, or do you want to write his autobiography? Can't we have a good chat about how to undress a frigid Mensao? ? Everyone is so busy, there is no place for my pile of heavy armor, are you serious?"

"Although I admire his body very much, in essence, human sexual behavior is just a series of natural reactions triggered by nerve endings being stimulated. Massaging the shallower nerve endings will give you a similar comfortable experience," Lu Bixing said. Academically said to the female hooligan Science, "It's like a small animal that has been groomed will purr-Captain, is there anything worth discussing about such a trivial matter?"

Turan: "..."

She suddenly felt that she was not a vulgar hooligan, but an illiterate who made a fuss.

"Exploring a person and a relationship can bring people a lot of freshness and happiness. Otherwise, it's better to find a medical cabin for a full-body massage. When you're with someone, you have to get used to each other." Lu Bixing said, "Don't you feel that gradually Is it such a beautiful and fulfilling thing to understand another person's feelings, to keep up with his emotions, to take care of him?"

Turan felt in a trance that he was stuffed into a classroom and was educated miserably. The messy values ​​were broken up and reshaped by Mr. Lu. His dirty soul seemed to have been completely washed, and he sent him away in a daze. .

Lu Bixing took out a cigarette that he didn't know who stuffed it into his mouth, lit it but didn't put it in his mouth, and he felt a little lonely from the lingering smoke - the loneliness from Lin Jingheng.

Clear and dignified, it blocked his chest, and he couldn't get rid of it even after successfully brainwashing Turan.

Lin Jingheng, who was being talked about, sneezed twice in a row under the pollen all over the sky.

Zhan Lu, who turned into a human, followed him and said, "According to the old folk proverb, it means someone scolded you."

Lin Jingheng glanced at him expressionlessly.

Zhanlu shivered coldly as if no one was around: "This is a joke-hahaha... Well, have you heard this joke?"

The mech was not his own. Lin Jingheng was too lazy to argue with him. He raised his wrist and glanced at his personal terminal. There was a panoramic scan picture on his personal terminal. The places where the abnormal energy reacted were marked and spread out in a circle on the picture. A circle of traces.

The place where they are now settled is a planet named "Venus". It is said that it can be clearly seen rising and falling with the morning and evening on the capital star of the eight galaxies, Gloria. It is the eighth galaxy after Gloria and Beijing β The third largest planet in the world, was previously used as a temporary base by Prince Gloria Aresvon.

The two silver guards dragged a man to Lin Jingheng's feet like a dead dog. This man was wearing the clothes of Prince Gloria's guards. He was one of the captives they captured from space. It was this captured traitor that A sneaked into the base of Prince Cayley's guard.

The pirate captive shrunk his neck and coughed a few times: "The place with the strongest energy response is the mecha depot, followed by the mecha car warehouse... Cough... The mecha cars on the ground are used to suppress the local residents. This time is the reaction time." During the prayer time of Wuhui, the defense is the loosest, and the patrol will also be suspended for 15 minutes... But they all have emergency space fields for ground jumps, and they are going to the mech station. You have to shield them well, otherwise let them go along It will be very troublesome if the space field runs away."

Holding him, Baiyinwei asked, "Is it all from the Anti-Ukraine Society?"

"That's right," the prisoner whispered, "We, the princes who brought us from the eight star systems to the outside world, actually don't really believe in that, but if we eat and drink other people's food, we have to pretend to be like it. But our people Following His Royal Highness, I have almost been harmed by you. Those who are still at the base should be people sent by the Anti-Ukrainian Society...General, I will take you in. You can’t torture prisoners. We have never done anything outside the territory these years. On a good day, the anti-Ukraine associations are all crazy, their brains are different from others, and they have to be careful about punctuation when speaking with them, otherwise you may not be persecuted by them for certain words. Don’t let me get sick. Rule, forcing people to live the life of primitive people every day, personal terminals are also blocked, chatting moments will be bugged, if it is not for the war with the alliance, we all feel that we will never touch mechas again in this life."

Lin Jingheng gave him a condescending look, then raised her hand and looked down.

Baiyinwei stepped forward swiftly, covered the mouth of the chattering pirate and dragged away. At the same time, the interference wave of the space field was released quietly, and Baiyinwei passed through the encryption door of the base like a wind.

Sure enough, the Anti-Ukraine Association is carrying out large-scale cult activities, and prostrate people are kneeling everywhere, kissing the ground following the broadcast.The Silver Guard is in a group of four. Although they are space troops, their land battles are unambiguous, and they have a good understanding. They broke into the main control room quickly, and the laser guns flashed silently several times. They are harassing the interstellar pirates on the surface of Venus. He didn't even groan, and was brought down. The Silver Guard who was behind the cover arranged people neatly in a neat row, and then took over the mech vehicle of the Anti-Ukraine Society's ground patrol team.

The people from the anti-black society realized that it was too late, the space field was disturbed, and they caught someone in the urn.

It took less than 10 minutes from Lin Jingheng's order until the entire base was brought under control.

"Judging from the marching route map we intercepted, the main target of the Anti-Ukraine Society is the other seven galaxies of the alliance. Pirates outside the domain seem to generally think that the eighth galaxy is a barren land, and there is no oil or water, except that the eighth galaxy is regarded as a traitor Prince Gloria, they don't intend to waste time here." Zhanlu followed Lin Jingheng and reported, "After Aresvon arrived in the eighth galaxy, he has always focused on destruction. First, he blew up three planets. Then we began to focus on hunting down the underground channel. We intercepted the order of the Anti-Ukraine Society from the pirate mech—the Anti-Ukraine Society originally wanted Prince Gloria to control the eighth galaxy within half a year, and open the channel for retreat and extraterritorial entry into the Alliance. As one of the strategic deployments of the Anti-Ukrainian Society, we will then take the main force to join the Seven Star System."

"Aris Feng Yang Feng Yin violates." Lin Jingheng whispered, "He wants to be his emperor in the eight galaxies."

Among the eight galaxies, only Gloria and Beijing β are still somewhat popular, equipped with anti-missile systems, and have certain local armed forces, so Ares Feng simply blew them up.

He is a mummy that did not die a hundred years ago, with a broken body left, and he still wants to restore the barbaric glory of Prince Gloria's family.

"Yes, sir. I controlled the local communication network of Ares Feng and the Anti-Ukraine Association, intercepted the information, and found that Ares Feng did not fully report his movements in the eight star systems. At present, Ares Feng has died The news about it hasn’t spread out yet, and the eight-galaxy system is still a relatively closed environment.”

"Very good," Lin Jingheng said, "Tell Turan and the others to bring all the heavy armor that can't stop, and the base of Aresfon is mine, please inform..."

Lin Jingheng stopped in the middle of her sentence, and looked towards a corner of the Anti-Ukraine Society base.

Zhanlu followed his gaze and found that Lin Jingheng was looking at an ecological garden.

The Anti-Ukraine Society has always flaunted the relationship between man and nature. Wherever it goes, it will be full of birdsong and flowers. It wishes to format every planet into a virgin forest.In a corner of the base, artificially grown fruits and vegetables protruded luxuriantly, and several small animals got in and out, which seemed out of place with this cruel organization.

And the bottom layer of the farm is, of course, fungi.

Lin Jingheng walked over and bent down to look at the culture medium of the mushrooms.

The group of mushrooms under the shadows are holding the umbrella cover gracefully, which is quite naive and wild.

Lin Jingheng took off his gloves, bent down and grabbed a small shiitake mushroom, the wet mycelium stuck to his hand.

Based on historical data, Zhanlu Station believed that Lin Jingheng might not like such space-occupied things in the military base, so he asked, "Do you need to move it out, sir?"

"Keep it." Zhanlu said abnormally when he heard his master was silent for a moment.

Throwing down the small shiitake mushrooms, Lin Jingheng took a few steps forward. When he remembered something, he paused. He pointed back to the culture medium of the mushrooms and said, "That... the culture medium and mycelia, let people transplant a little bit, put them in Heavy three."

Zhan Lu was puzzled: "Sir, put the heavy three on the top, where is it raised?"

"Isn't there a green belt?" Lin Jingheng said without looking back, "Dig out that pile of useless ornamental green plants and plant them in."

Zhanlu: "..."

The ornamental green belt is full of mushrooms, and Jijia feels humiliated.