Star Mech Legend

When Leng Xitang woke up, looking at the suspended ceiling, he didn't realize where he was now for a while.

But soon he remembered what happened before, Leng Xitang subconsciously raised his left wrist to check carefully, he remembered that a seed rushed into his body from the wrist, the pain made him die, even if Lingyuan quickly passed the bloodletting Getting it out also left some bad effects on him.

The simple terminal was quietly clasped on his left wrist. Leng Xitang checked for a while and found nothing abnormal.

After thinking for a while, he opened the terminal and entered the virtual network to find out about the consequences of being attacked by the magic seed.

I have to say that the terminal is a very convenient tool, small in size and fast in network speed. When the virtual light screen jumped out, Leng Xitang reached out to touch it in amazement. Of course, it was a virtual screen formed by light. Xitang's fingers went straight through.

The size of the light screen is similar to that of a [-]-inch laptop, and the width can be adjusted automatically, which is very easy to use.

The characters in the era of the big universe are completely different from those on the earth. The lines of the fonts look like ghost symbols. However, since the entire universe does not have a unified language, some scientists invented translation tools early on for the convenience of communication.

The translation tool is a chip that can be implanted in the body and can also be connected to the terminal to ensure real-time updates.

However, due to the high price, not ordinary people can afford it, so this kind of translation tool is still used by the upper class in most cases.

Of course, there is also a common language of the universe in the era of the big universe. Except for a few maverick fields, almost all countries and regions have universal language, which makes communication quite convenient.

What Leng Xitang learned was the lingua franca, that is, the ghost-drawing characters on the virtual network.

Leng Xitang entered "Mansa Moonlight Grass" in the search box, and a message popped up in seconds explaining that it is a plant that grows in the five-dimensional star field, and it is at the legendary level.

Leng Xitang fell silent.

He continued to search: "Magic plant."

"The magic plant grows in the magic domain, which represents evil, darkness, death, and ominousness. Please make a detour if you see it.

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Leng Xitang pursed her lips, and typed: "What if the seeds of the magic plant invade the skin?"

As soon as he pressed the Enter key, the page on the terminal light screen went black.

At the same time, a line of words floated over: "Your question has crossed the line. Due to a serious violation of Article 3456 of the oracle law, your terminal will be blocked for 24 hours and you will be warned once by the Internet police. If you commit another crime, you will be punished." He was fined [-] common coins and must be investigated by the temple at the same time."

Leng Xitang was completely relieved.

What the hell did he search for, and even crossed the border and broke the law? Lao Shizi's oracle law, it's just nonsense, Leng Xitang stared at the dark light screen speechlessly, suddenly felt inexplicably sad, he missed the Great Heavenly Dynasty, including Everything in the world can be searched. As long as you don't go over the wall, you won't easily check the network of the water meter. A holographic little white tiger jumped out from the light screen page, startling Leng Xitang.

This is his terminal wizard, which belongs to the built-in function of each terminal, and can teach novices to use the terminal step by step.

Leng Xitang felt a little more at ease, and stretched out his hand to touch the little white tiger's head. Although he felt nothing, the little white tiger seemed to feel it, opened his mouth twice, shook his head and rubbed the top of his head Xitang's palm.

Leng Xitang was almost petrified.

The little white tiger rolled in Leng Xitang's hands a few times, it was a very close kiss.

When Lingyuan entered the door, what he saw was a scene of one person and one holographic pet playing happily.

Lingyuan changed into a different set of clothes, but it was still black. His long hair was tied up high. If he took away the gun at his waist, he would look like a knight from ancient times.

This hero is still a beauty.

"Wake up and don't say a word." Ling Yuan walked to the bed, saw the terminal locked by the Internet police at a glance, and the corner of his mouth twitched.

Leng Xitang felt very cordial when he saw Lingyuan. What happened in the Black Forest made his favorability for Lingyuan soar.

Before he fell into a coma, the last thing he saw was Ling Yuan's worried eyes. Although it was hidden, Leng Xitang could still detect it sensitively.

In fact, when waking up in an unfamiliar environment, people's first reaction is usually to check the environment, but Leng Xitang feels safe—he was brought here by Lingyuan.

Leng Xitang couldn't tell the reason, as if everything should be so logical.

It was a strange feeling.

Leng Xitang smiled and said, "I wanted to look up information about Mo Zhi, but I didn't expect to be warned by the lock screen accidentally."

"It's the same old way, the temple has always been so painful." Lingyuan sneered at this, turned the black light screen, and quickly entered a long string of codes on the virtual keyboard, so fast that Leng Xitang's eyes followed not on.

"The network you use is controlled by the temple. All questions about demons are almost taboo. Mansha moonlight grass and magic plants are also classified and cannot be found on the Internet." Ling Yuan's eyes did not look Leng Xitang said casually, "If you have any questions, just ask me. If I'm not here, you can go to the forum to find the answer, but don't search directly, you will be monitored."

Leng Xitang was surprised: "Where is the country with such a powerful temple?"

Forgive the original owner for being a dead house who only cares about Ji Yunhai and Lingyuan. He usually doesn't surf the Internet at all, and doesn't care about the major events of the outside world, especially about the temple. After searching in his brain, Leng Xitang found that there was nothing useful at all According to the information, he seriously suspected that the original owner simply avoided the temple on purpose, and was a staunch atheist like him.

Of course, since traveling to the era of the big universe, Leng Xitang feels that his three views have been refreshed over and over again, and now he has some beliefs that gods really exist.

Lingyuan seemed to show a sneer: "All the countries kneel and lick the temples, and those who don't kneel and lick are all domains."

Leng Xitang was initially intimidated by Lingyuan's words "kneel and lick", but he suddenly thought of something, forgot it, and said in horror: "The entire one-dimensional star field has only three fields."

The others are all countries have empires, states, and federations, and there are all kinds of forms.

Could it be that so many countries are all vassals of the temple? Mausoleum seemed to smile, but it was fleeting: "The power of the temple has always been very strong, and the allies of Arlandu are the absolute supporters of the temple, and they are also one of the big three under the influence of the temple. .”

The city of Lorraine belongs to the allies of Arlandu, and it is located in a remote place, but even so, there are countless god statues everywhere, and it is not uncommon for people to worship the god statues.

"The temple has its own followers, you must be careful in this place, especially on the Internet." Lingyuan said, and stopped the movement of his hands.

Leng Xitang looked up, only to find that his terminal had returned to normal, and it seemed that Lingyuan had already managed to get him out of the small dark room.

Leng Xitang's favorability towards Lingyuan has soared again. Lingyuan is indeed a very nice person. Not only is he good at fighting, but he is also quite measured in handling things. The most rare thing is that he treats him very well.

From Leng Xitang's point of view, this kind of goodness is a bit inexplicable, after all, he and Ling Yuan have only known each other for a few days, and when they met for the first time, there was still some unpleasantness between them.

Due to some reasons in his previous life, Leng Xitang was very sensitive to the good and evil of others. He could feel that although Ling Yuan always spoke harshly to him, he was always helping him everywhere.

Leng Xitang was grateful, and he suddenly thought of a sentence: a white head is like a new one, and it is as old as before.

When he saw Ling Yuan, he felt an innate sense of intimacy. This young man has a bad temper, but he really catered to Leng Xitang's appetite for no reason.

Of course, Leng Xitang did not deny that Ling Yuan's face, which was completely in accordance with his aesthetics, had more or less added a lot of points.

Thinking of this, Leng Xitang smiled, restrained his endless thoughts, and said to Ling Yuan: "Where is Han Muqing?"

Seeing him open his mouth, Ling Yuan asked Han Muqing, raised his eyebrows and said: "If you don't care about your own body first, I told you to be careful, but you still got tricked. Your mind is probably full of grass. If it weren't for me , you have already bloomed by now."

Leng Xitang was in a good mood, ignored his sarcasm, and said, "Looking at your reaction, I reckon it's nothing serious."

. "Han Muqing was thinking about his second young master, so he took his things out of the danger zone and left with his subordinates waiting outside."

Unknowingly, Ling Yuan was pleased by Leng Xitang's words, and his expression softened a lot, "I gave him the Mansha Moonlight Grass, in exchange for this house and a favor."

Although Leng Xitang felt sorry for the grass that was gone before he touched his hands, in the final analysis, those grasses were found by Lingyuan, and he didn't care what he wanted to do with them, besides, he was only holding those grasses for self-defense , Compared with saving lives, the priority can be seen at a glance.

Leng Xitang said, "Should we live here from now on?"

"Hmm." Lingyuan said nasally.

Leng Xitang teased, "I thought you were reluctant to leave the bridge hole."

"Who wants to squat on a pier if there is a place to live." Ling Yuan brushed his long hair that fell on his chest, and looked at Leng Xitang with a look of "Are you stupid?"

Leng Xitang ignored it directly, and said with a good-tempered smile: "You are so capable, it is clear that you are looking for guilt, and those who don't know think that you are born to like the sky and the ground."

"I had no other choice." Lingyuan raised his left wrist, shook it, and said in a secretive tone: "You understand the terminal thing."

When Leng Xitang saw the light gray terminal above, his eyebrows flashed, and he understood.

Lingyuan had only a gorgeous mecha bracelet on his wrist before, and there was no terminal at all. Leng Xitang didn't care about it at first, but now it seems that Lingyuan probably can't save money and has no identity certificate, so he lives a similar life. The life of a tramp.

In the era of the big universe, the terminal is a person's identity proof and the only tool for storing universal currency.

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