Soul Mechanic [Interstellar]
Chapter 122 Mom and Dad 1
【Mother's spiritual body】
On the third day after arriving on a strange planet, Mu Qiu's body returned to normal. He began to get out of bed and walk around, and was allowed to leave the "ward" and move within an appropriate range.
It was only then that Mu Qiu realized that the place he was in was a hemispherical white building, about ten stories high, inside which were divided into spaces of the same shape, some were used as wards, and some were used as lounges , and some are used as conference rooms.
There is probably a kitchen, Mu Qiu guessed.
Because what he ate for the past two days was natural food prepared temporarily, not mass-produced nutritional supplements.
Outside the white building is a lush forest, and only the same broad-leaved tree grows inside, which is tall and straight like birch in shape.
There are no weeds in the woods, no low shrubs, no birds or insects-it's hard to imagine how the ecology here is maintained.
Mu Qiu tried to eavesdrop on the conversation among these trees to see if he could get some news, but he pretended to wander around in the woods for a long time, but they didn't say a word.
Yet they are alive—and that's weird.
Beyond the woods is a tall and dazzling white wall.
Occasionally, strange-looking mechanical aliens can be seen walking up and down the high wall. They don't talk to each other, and no one cares about Mu Qiu who is like a little guy to them.
Mu Qiu sighed—if he wasn't imprisoned at this time, he would be very interested in exploring around.
Fortunately, there is still a little tail to accompany him all the time.
Mu Qiu turned his head, glanced towards the rear left as if casually, and retracted a small pointed head with a "swish", but the thick trunk couldn't block the long fluffy tail.
Mu Qiu could clearly feel the nervousness of the little fox, he knew very well his attraction to the spiritual body, but the behavior of this little fox was really weird—it didn't approach, it didn't talk to him, it was always when he wasn't paying attention Sneak on him, or stalk him like you are doing now.
This question didn't bother him for too long, and soon Mu Qiu guessed the answer, an answer that made him excited and uneasy.
That night, after Mu Qiu ate delicious two dishes and one soup, and took a simple wash, he lay on the bed and pretended to sleep as usual, but actually stretched out his mental tentacles to secretly observe the terrain.
Inadvertently, he heard a voice in a certain room. It was a voice he had often heard in the past two days, and it came from the beautiful guide—Ms. Ameler.
Mu Qiu hesitated for a moment, but still sneaked in the tentacles.
The rooms are similar with minor differences, simple layout, some small decorations that are not too thoughtful, and there is a familiar smell everywhere.
At this time, there were only Ms. Ameler and her spiritual body in the room.
Ameler was talking to the little fox with red fur.
"An'an, you can't do this anymore, he will find out."
After Mu Qiu heard this address, he was stunned - he just remembered that Ms. Aimile had never called the little fox by his name in front of him.
The little fox should have said something.
"No, no, he will leave soon. Before that, we must not expose it." Aimile said decisively.
The little fox patted its paws, as if arguing about something.
However, Aimile's attitude was even firmer, "I can't let him stay here, I can't let him take even the slightest risk, An An, promise me, let him leave with peace of mind, okay?"
The little fox seemed to be convinced, and after a long while, he drooped his ears and nodded in disappointment.
"Yes, there will be a day when we meet again." Aimile's emerald green eyes stared out of the window, and there was unprecedented firmness in her eyes.
It wasn't until the spiritual realm started to sound an alarm that Mu Qiu reluctantly withdrew his mental tentacles.
However, his mood could not be calm for a long time.
He clearly remembered that when he was a child, his mother sometimes spoke to the air inexplicably, and she said that there was an elf named "An'an" there.
An An sometimes played with Mu Qiu, even though Mu Qiu couldn't see it or touch it at that time.
Later, as Mu Qiu's understanding of this world gradually deepened, he realized that An An was the spiritual body of his mother, and only his family members knew this nickname.
If it wasn't a coincidence, if it wasn't his self-indulgence, if what happened in front of him was not a pre-arranged conspiracy——then, can he expect that the "he" in Ameler's mouth refers to himself, this little girl named An An? The spirit body of the fox and mother is the same?
Excitement and apprehension intertwined in Mu Qiu's mind, making it difficult for him to fall asleep all night.
-
On the other hand, Simon's life was as relaxed and comfortable as ever, maintaining the rhythm of eating, sleeping, and teasing cats for a walk.
He gradually figured out Jelly's intentions, and the relationship between the two of them became much easier.
Jelly didn't mean to hurt him, and Simon just happened to be able to help it.
Before the jelly rushed over with its teeth and claws, Simon thought he was going to attack him, so he subconsciously stretched out his mental tentacles to fight back.
Unexpectedly, the moment Jelly's soft body touched the golden tentacles, she became quiet instead, staying there expectantly and obediently.
A flash of inspiration flashed in Simon's mind, and he tentatively combed the jelly's body with his tentacles, and those black spots flowed out of the jelly's body like ink.
Jelly sighed comfortably.
Only then did Simon realize that the dark spots on Jelly's body were not a natural pattern at all—Simon guessed that it was probably a lesion.
Since being tapped for this skill, Simon has gotten better.
I don’t know whether it’s out of gratitude or for other reasons, Jelly will please Simon from time to time, for example, hiding behind a tree to peek at him-although there is not a tree here enough for him to hide, it will giggle when Simon finds out; , Give the freshest fruit to Simon.
After getting along for a long time, Simon gradually discovered that although Jelly's body is as tall as a big house, its personality is like a child - likes to eat fruits, is addicted to the game of peek-a-boo, and loves auspiciousness and auspiciousness. Know how to be tolerant and tolerant, of course, sometimes eat a little vinegar.
Simon found himself gradually falling in love with this big guy.
He also tried to get the words out of Jelly's mouth. However, this guy didn't know whether it was a language barrier or a mental insufficiency, and he couldn't always understand what Simon meant.
Simon had to give up.
Simon originally thought that such peaceful days would continue until relatives and friends found him.
However, one day suddenly, a few tall figures walked over from the jungle. No matter in terms of appearance or clothing, they did not look like federal people.
Before Simon had time to take a second look, Jelly's nerves suddenly became extremely tense.
It didn't even say hello, it wrapped Simon's body with its tentacles, and hid him behind the big tree.
Simon poked his head out, wanting to ask clearly, but was pushed back gently but firmly by Jelly, and pulled a small pile of fruit slices there, blocking it even more tightly.
So, Simon watched helplessly as the jelly was taken away by several strange-looking aliens.He clearly felt that Jelly was very depressed, and even had obvious disgust.
Simon's heart tensed up involuntarily.
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Standing in the empty room, Mary Rhine was extremely excited.
She paced back and forth excitedly for a while, stretched out her tentacles for a while and waved them in the air—at this time, she was like a drug addict waiting for a supply, where did she still have the slightest elegance and restraint?
There is nothing wrong with this description, even Mary Rhine herself has to admit that she is indeed addicted.
A window the size of a head opened on the wall with a "click", and Mary Lain impatiently stretched out her translucent spiritual tentacles.
At this time, the two tentacles became obviously more transparent than when Mu Qiu saw them.
Mary Rhine, who sent the tentacles, was both fearful and expectant. What she feared was the coming severe pain, and what she expected was the powerful power that would follow.
The pain of the tentacles being purified is like the soul being torn apart, as if the whole body is not his own, and it seems that something has been crushed from his body and thrown out.
Mary Rhine rolled on the ground in pain, her body was no longer under the control of her brain, she wanted to retract the tentacles, but it was too late.
Hold on, hold on!
Mary Rhine pinched her thigh fiercely, maintaining the last trace of sobriety.
You must become stronger and make those people regret—those who have hurt you, ridiculed you, sympathized with you, and ignored you will all regret it!
Thinking of the past, Mary Rhine's dark pupils became firm again, and her white teeth bit out bright red blood, which blended with the red lip oil, matching her sweat-smeared makeup, which was very strange.
On the other side of the wall is an incomparably huge room, big enough to accommodate a body like a jelly hill.
The jelly at this time is in a bad mood, and some "black lumps" who were finally driven away by the "little yellow horn" will definitely come back this time.
Jelly is in a bad mood, so she must be merciless under the corner.
It tugged at the pairs of tentacles protruding from the small holes in all directions, almost numbly listening to the screams coming from the other end of the tentacles.
In fact, I don't enjoy it. Jelly hates himself like this, hates himself who does this kind of thing.
-
Polaris, Legion Commander's Office.
Edward Lam once again issued an order to deploy troops, but Hot Rhine still did not respond.
After several times of persuasion and persuasion, Jia Ruo was almost on the verge of performing the act of "forcing the palace". However, Haute Rhine was still hesitating.
Until, Bieber, who hadn't shown up for a long time, opened the door of the office.
At that time, there was no one else in the office except Hot Rhine, so it was a good time to talk.
Bieber has lost a lot of weight recently, and his eyes no longer have the domineering brilliance of the past.
Facing this grandson, Haut Rhine's heart is extremely complicated. The juniors who were once cultivated and loved as heirs have become like this now; while the ones that were deliberately ignored before are even more dazzling.
In the quiet meeting room, the grandfather and grandson stared at each other silently, neither of them spoke first.
If you look carefully, it is not difficult to find that they are all distracted.
After a while, Bieber finally spoke, "Grandpa, I hope you will consider Jia's proposal."
When such words came out of Bieber's mouth, Hot Rhine was really taken aback.He didn't comment immediately, and waited patiently for Bieber's next words.
Bieber probably didn't care what he said, he just wanted to say what he had been holding back for a long time, but he seemed to be thinking of something bad, and he was a little embarrassed to say, "Aunt Mary's laboratory...is not simple, we She should be stopped as soon as possible."
Hot Rhine frowned, and said in a deep voice, "Bieber, what did you see there? Answer me honestly!"
Bieber's face turned pale in an instant.
Hot Rhine did not intend to let him go, and his majestic gaze was fixed on his face.
After a while, Bieber squirmed his heavy lips and muttered a word.
Hot Rhine suddenly opened his eyes wide, and stood up from the chair suddenly, "What you said is true?"
Bieber nodded sadly, "I accidentally, accidentally saw it."
Hot Rhine sat down slowly, as if he had aged ten years in an instant.
After a long time, he spoke again, "Send troops..."
These words seemed to have exhausted most of his life's strength.
Bieber's heart was suffocated, and his eyes were red.
On the third day after arriving on a strange planet, Mu Qiu's body returned to normal. He began to get out of bed and walk around, and was allowed to leave the "ward" and move within an appropriate range.
It was only then that Mu Qiu realized that the place he was in was a hemispherical white building, about ten stories high, inside which were divided into spaces of the same shape, some were used as wards, and some were used as lounges , and some are used as conference rooms.
There is probably a kitchen, Mu Qiu guessed.
Because what he ate for the past two days was natural food prepared temporarily, not mass-produced nutritional supplements.
Outside the white building is a lush forest, and only the same broad-leaved tree grows inside, which is tall and straight like birch in shape.
There are no weeds in the woods, no low shrubs, no birds or insects-it's hard to imagine how the ecology here is maintained.
Mu Qiu tried to eavesdrop on the conversation among these trees to see if he could get some news, but he pretended to wander around in the woods for a long time, but they didn't say a word.
Yet they are alive—and that's weird.
Beyond the woods is a tall and dazzling white wall.
Occasionally, strange-looking mechanical aliens can be seen walking up and down the high wall. They don't talk to each other, and no one cares about Mu Qiu who is like a little guy to them.
Mu Qiu sighed—if he wasn't imprisoned at this time, he would be very interested in exploring around.
Fortunately, there is still a little tail to accompany him all the time.
Mu Qiu turned his head, glanced towards the rear left as if casually, and retracted a small pointed head with a "swish", but the thick trunk couldn't block the long fluffy tail.
Mu Qiu could clearly feel the nervousness of the little fox, he knew very well his attraction to the spiritual body, but the behavior of this little fox was really weird—it didn't approach, it didn't talk to him, it was always when he wasn't paying attention Sneak on him, or stalk him like you are doing now.
This question didn't bother him for too long, and soon Mu Qiu guessed the answer, an answer that made him excited and uneasy.
That night, after Mu Qiu ate delicious two dishes and one soup, and took a simple wash, he lay on the bed and pretended to sleep as usual, but actually stretched out his mental tentacles to secretly observe the terrain.
Inadvertently, he heard a voice in a certain room. It was a voice he had often heard in the past two days, and it came from the beautiful guide—Ms. Ameler.
Mu Qiu hesitated for a moment, but still sneaked in the tentacles.
The rooms are similar with minor differences, simple layout, some small decorations that are not too thoughtful, and there is a familiar smell everywhere.
At this time, there were only Ms. Ameler and her spiritual body in the room.
Ameler was talking to the little fox with red fur.
"An'an, you can't do this anymore, he will find out."
After Mu Qiu heard this address, he was stunned - he just remembered that Ms. Aimile had never called the little fox by his name in front of him.
The little fox should have said something.
"No, no, he will leave soon. Before that, we must not expose it." Aimile said decisively.
The little fox patted its paws, as if arguing about something.
However, Aimile's attitude was even firmer, "I can't let him stay here, I can't let him take even the slightest risk, An An, promise me, let him leave with peace of mind, okay?"
The little fox seemed to be convinced, and after a long while, he drooped his ears and nodded in disappointment.
"Yes, there will be a day when we meet again." Aimile's emerald green eyes stared out of the window, and there was unprecedented firmness in her eyes.
It wasn't until the spiritual realm started to sound an alarm that Mu Qiu reluctantly withdrew his mental tentacles.
However, his mood could not be calm for a long time.
He clearly remembered that when he was a child, his mother sometimes spoke to the air inexplicably, and she said that there was an elf named "An'an" there.
An An sometimes played with Mu Qiu, even though Mu Qiu couldn't see it or touch it at that time.
Later, as Mu Qiu's understanding of this world gradually deepened, he realized that An An was the spiritual body of his mother, and only his family members knew this nickname.
If it wasn't a coincidence, if it wasn't his self-indulgence, if what happened in front of him was not a pre-arranged conspiracy——then, can he expect that the "he" in Ameler's mouth refers to himself, this little girl named An An? The spirit body of the fox and mother is the same?
Excitement and apprehension intertwined in Mu Qiu's mind, making it difficult for him to fall asleep all night.
-
On the other hand, Simon's life was as relaxed and comfortable as ever, maintaining the rhythm of eating, sleeping, and teasing cats for a walk.
He gradually figured out Jelly's intentions, and the relationship between the two of them became much easier.
Jelly didn't mean to hurt him, and Simon just happened to be able to help it.
Before the jelly rushed over with its teeth and claws, Simon thought he was going to attack him, so he subconsciously stretched out his mental tentacles to fight back.
Unexpectedly, the moment Jelly's soft body touched the golden tentacles, she became quiet instead, staying there expectantly and obediently.
A flash of inspiration flashed in Simon's mind, and he tentatively combed the jelly's body with his tentacles, and those black spots flowed out of the jelly's body like ink.
Jelly sighed comfortably.
Only then did Simon realize that the dark spots on Jelly's body were not a natural pattern at all—Simon guessed that it was probably a lesion.
Since being tapped for this skill, Simon has gotten better.
I don’t know whether it’s out of gratitude or for other reasons, Jelly will please Simon from time to time, for example, hiding behind a tree to peek at him-although there is not a tree here enough for him to hide, it will giggle when Simon finds out; , Give the freshest fruit to Simon.
After getting along for a long time, Simon gradually discovered that although Jelly's body is as tall as a big house, its personality is like a child - likes to eat fruits, is addicted to the game of peek-a-boo, and loves auspiciousness and auspiciousness. Know how to be tolerant and tolerant, of course, sometimes eat a little vinegar.
Simon found himself gradually falling in love with this big guy.
He also tried to get the words out of Jelly's mouth. However, this guy didn't know whether it was a language barrier or a mental insufficiency, and he couldn't always understand what Simon meant.
Simon had to give up.
Simon originally thought that such peaceful days would continue until relatives and friends found him.
However, one day suddenly, a few tall figures walked over from the jungle. No matter in terms of appearance or clothing, they did not look like federal people.
Before Simon had time to take a second look, Jelly's nerves suddenly became extremely tense.
It didn't even say hello, it wrapped Simon's body with its tentacles, and hid him behind the big tree.
Simon poked his head out, wanting to ask clearly, but was pushed back gently but firmly by Jelly, and pulled a small pile of fruit slices there, blocking it even more tightly.
So, Simon watched helplessly as the jelly was taken away by several strange-looking aliens.He clearly felt that Jelly was very depressed, and even had obvious disgust.
Simon's heart tensed up involuntarily.
-
Standing in the empty room, Mary Rhine was extremely excited.
She paced back and forth excitedly for a while, stretched out her tentacles for a while and waved them in the air—at this time, she was like a drug addict waiting for a supply, where did she still have the slightest elegance and restraint?
There is nothing wrong with this description, even Mary Rhine herself has to admit that she is indeed addicted.
A window the size of a head opened on the wall with a "click", and Mary Lain impatiently stretched out her translucent spiritual tentacles.
At this time, the two tentacles became obviously more transparent than when Mu Qiu saw them.
Mary Rhine, who sent the tentacles, was both fearful and expectant. What she feared was the coming severe pain, and what she expected was the powerful power that would follow.
The pain of the tentacles being purified is like the soul being torn apart, as if the whole body is not his own, and it seems that something has been crushed from his body and thrown out.
Mary Rhine rolled on the ground in pain, her body was no longer under the control of her brain, she wanted to retract the tentacles, but it was too late.
Hold on, hold on!
Mary Rhine pinched her thigh fiercely, maintaining the last trace of sobriety.
You must become stronger and make those people regret—those who have hurt you, ridiculed you, sympathized with you, and ignored you will all regret it!
Thinking of the past, Mary Rhine's dark pupils became firm again, and her white teeth bit out bright red blood, which blended with the red lip oil, matching her sweat-smeared makeup, which was very strange.
On the other side of the wall is an incomparably huge room, big enough to accommodate a body like a jelly hill.
The jelly at this time is in a bad mood, and some "black lumps" who were finally driven away by the "little yellow horn" will definitely come back this time.
Jelly is in a bad mood, so she must be merciless under the corner.
It tugged at the pairs of tentacles protruding from the small holes in all directions, almost numbly listening to the screams coming from the other end of the tentacles.
In fact, I don't enjoy it. Jelly hates himself like this, hates himself who does this kind of thing.
-
Polaris, Legion Commander's Office.
Edward Lam once again issued an order to deploy troops, but Hot Rhine still did not respond.
After several times of persuasion and persuasion, Jia Ruo was almost on the verge of performing the act of "forcing the palace". However, Haute Rhine was still hesitating.
Until, Bieber, who hadn't shown up for a long time, opened the door of the office.
At that time, there was no one else in the office except Hot Rhine, so it was a good time to talk.
Bieber has lost a lot of weight recently, and his eyes no longer have the domineering brilliance of the past.
Facing this grandson, Haut Rhine's heart is extremely complicated. The juniors who were once cultivated and loved as heirs have become like this now; while the ones that were deliberately ignored before are even more dazzling.
In the quiet meeting room, the grandfather and grandson stared at each other silently, neither of them spoke first.
If you look carefully, it is not difficult to find that they are all distracted.
After a while, Bieber finally spoke, "Grandpa, I hope you will consider Jia's proposal."
When such words came out of Bieber's mouth, Hot Rhine was really taken aback.He didn't comment immediately, and waited patiently for Bieber's next words.
Bieber probably didn't care what he said, he just wanted to say what he had been holding back for a long time, but he seemed to be thinking of something bad, and he was a little embarrassed to say, "Aunt Mary's laboratory...is not simple, we She should be stopped as soon as possible."
Hot Rhine frowned, and said in a deep voice, "Bieber, what did you see there? Answer me honestly!"
Bieber's face turned pale in an instant.
Hot Rhine did not intend to let him go, and his majestic gaze was fixed on his face.
After a while, Bieber squirmed his heavy lips and muttered a word.
Hot Rhine suddenly opened his eyes wide, and stood up from the chair suddenly, "What you said is true?"
Bieber nodded sadly, "I accidentally, accidentally saw it."
Hot Rhine sat down slowly, as if he had aged ten years in an instant.
After a long time, he spoke again, "Send troops..."
These words seemed to have exhausted most of his life's strength.
Bieber's heart was suffocated, and his eyes were red.
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