Chapter 318
That was almost a tacit understanding.When the red cloud landed, Luo Binhan never mentioned the topic that was going on ten seconds ago.He didn't think about the grievances in a distant foreign land, nor the end-of-the-point contest between the interstellar police and the murderer, but rushed into the Silence aggressively.

"Get out of the way!" he roared loudly when ∈ appeared to greet him, "Let me go to the bathroom!"

∈ followed him and said, "I think your bladder capacity is still holding up."

Luo Binhan didn't want to discuss this matter with a being without a bladder.He thinks that the toilet can be said to be the last pure land of his life as a mortal, and the ritual of going to the toilet has a sacred meaning and has nothing to do with actual needs.He can go whenever he wants.He quickly shut the ∈ out of the toilet door (it is said that Yale Liga has prohibited the latter from monitoring, sound transmission or displaying authority in the toilet area), and checked his hind legs by the way after finishing the work.

The part scratched by Zhou Wenxing healed quickly, and even scabbed over.He didn't know whether it was due to Jinghuang's red spring water, or the old cihuamao's medicine had a miraculous effect.But to his annoyance, he noticed that the area where the ointment had been applied had a strange deep green color, as if a layer of moss had grown under his skin.He tried scrubbing with water, but nothing came off.

This situation made Luo Binhan a little apprehensive.He put on his trousers and walked out of the toilet, facing the ∈ eagerly waiting outside the toilet.So he asked ∈ about the green back of his legs.

∈ said without interest: "I knew it a long time ago. It is Le Panting's secret medicine."

"What the hell?"

"They should call it Universal Scratch Ointment, which is synthesized with plants from Le Panting. It contains a small amount of ether, which can cause you to have various side effects." ∈ added when Luo Binhan's face changed, "But in general It’s also directional and controllable. Cat people like to use this to treat trauma, and sometimes that causes their coat color to change suddenly.”

"They don't care about it at all?"

"They really like this." ∈Shen said mysteriously.

This is really hard for Luo Binhan to understand, but he doesn't take it very seriously now.A certain emotion made him not very willing to go to Jing Juan now, but if the mossy color persisted, he could definitely consider changing to a cleaner leg.

He staggered back to the bridge room, but there was no one there.Robinham didn't even forget that I was looking for Zhou Ba, but the weird little girl did disappear again.

"Can you believe it?" ∈ said behind him: "This boat is so small, there are so many living people, but you are still alone now."

Robinham can't help but fly into a rage, and almost calls for Allerica to fix the out-of-control rudder.But in the end he gave up, and sat down in the soft chair depressed, staring at the top of his head with deep and unpredictable eyes.

"What are you thinking about?" ∈ asked him.

Luo Binchao sighed deeply: "Everything."

"You? Okay. That's all about the order?"

"What are you farting?" Luo Binhan said.He began to take out the lighter in his pocket and press it to play.After a while he felt a little dissatisfied.

"Why is it a cat?" he asked nonchalantly

"The result is always a cat." ∈ said quietly, "difficult. Willful. Born to be the master of the world. Don't ask why, you can only accept it."

Luo Binhan was unwilling to give in.He knocked on the table and asked: "What about the dog? Isn't the dog's life important? Is there no happy home for dogs in this world?"

"Oh, that's not true." ∈ replied, "I know they exist in the Divine Light Realm. They live on a remote and sunny little planet, and you can walk around that place in a year. The place Still pretty good tourist spots, but they're rarely seen in public. It's national character, you know? The small ones get hurt easily, the big ones are quiet, shy guys, and very nostalgic for their homeland, unless you Go out there yourself, otherwise it's hard to see them coming out. You'd better not see them-usually, the most active of them are always the most ferocious species, the outlaws that cat people have a headache. Can you Can you handle it?"

∈Looked Robinhan up and down, then nodded seriously: "I don't think so. Don't fight with dogs."

Luo Binhan suspected that he was spying on his privacy, but couldn't find evidence for a while.His hands were itchy badly, and he really wanted to touch the husky in his hometown who loves to scream.He asked with a bit of resentment: "They never come out, so how do you know about them? Just rely on desperadoes?"

"No, they are emotional writers." ∈ said, "They don't like to go to too far or too strange places, but they have delicate emotions, which always make them full of creative inspiration. Several of their writers are on the alliance's bestseller list superior."

This answer surprised Luo Binhan.He never felt that the husky in his hometown had any delicate emotions (although he had never seen a talking cat in Lihai City).It was so bizarre that he strongly demanded that ∈ provide him with a related work. ∈ tells Robin Han that there is no one on board with regret, because when Jing Huang first read the meditations on family relations by the famous writer Kim Chachatan, for some reason, those meaningful and tender words angered him, and made the pirate leader take all The works of emotional writers are all deleted from the system.

Luo Binhan was speechless, and at the same time became more curious about the masterpieces of emotional writers.He asked unwillingly: "Shouldn't you have read a little bit? Why can't you retell it?"

"I used to have the complete works of Kim Chachatan and Duva," the ∈ said sadly, "in my database. But our captain deleted them all, saying it was a waste of space. He also forbade me to re- Download. Can you understand his behavior? I just want to read him some spiritual medicine before he goes to bed!"

He started wiping his tears with a virtual towel, but just when Robinhan was about to give up, he whirlwinded the robot to deliver a few printed sheets of paper.

"It was left quietly by the ship's officer." He said triumphantly. "She forgot to put it in the waste recycling box after reading it, and I kindly put it away for her. I definitely can't disclose her privacy to the captain." Yes, right? It’s about maintaining team harmony.”

Luo Binhan applauded him slowly, and then took the thin sheets of paper.He saw the headline at the top read: "About the Genie Who Guarded My Family and His Last Music Show" - Kim Chachattan.

He began to read the first few paragraphs of the text written in Union script:

That's a little sad to say.

Of course, like the smell of withered leaves in the forest after the rainy season every year, my family members are also aging in each cycle of time.My wife's scent became mottled and cloudy, and I could no longer rampage through the wilderness, overwhelming the dewy spring grass into a steady family path.This job has been passed on to my children.

Alternation is a necessity.The elders always sum up like this.But even though I have accepted where I am, I have always felt a small and long sadness, a large part of which stems from the guardian spirit of my family.

He came from far away, a country where elves live.All the nationals there look similar to him, most of the time they only walk on two hind legs, they are all cute, but the skin is very fragile because of smooth and hairless, and they have to wear it all year round from other plants or animals Obtained cover.Such elves will come to my hometown every once in a while to visit us creatures in this world.Most of them will eventually return from the skies to the realm of the elves, while others choose to stay and become guardians of one or more of our Houses.

These elves who are closely associated with us, although most are quite fragile, have a very long lifespan.The short one can reach two hundred rainy seasons, and the long one can have thousands of rainy seasons (I have never seen such an ancient elf with my own eyes, I just heard from the guardian elves of my family).That means he can accompany a family for at least a dozen generations.Why did they come down to earth?Obviously, it is to accompany us, so that our hard life will not be too lonely and depressing.

But I often think this way: Maybe things should be understood in reverse.Perhaps we exist to accompany these spirits, so that they can rely on them for a long life.Members of my family, from my grandparents to my descendants, are cared for by this guardian spirit who came many generations ago.I am full of attachment and gratitude to him, but at the same time, reason also makes me notice the fact that his image is very different from the one that has been passed down from generation to generation in the family.The hair that only grows on the top of his head has become thin and gray, his movements are sluggish and his hearing is dull, and sometimes he often forgets what I just said to him.There are indications that he is very old as a guardian elf, maybe my grandson will be the last generation he guards...

Luo Binhan finished reading the content on the first page.He took a long breath, and the scene of Husky reciting affectionately to him appeared in his mind.

"How?" ∈ asked impatiently.

"It's different from what I thought." Luo Binhan said.He was about to read on, when he noticed his pockets were glowing.Something within it flickered with regularity like a headlight.

Surprised, he reached into his pocket and took out the metal ring that Upsilon had left for him.The two broken rings are still flashing, but the frequency is getting slower and slower.Robin Han didn't know what this meant.

"Are you there?" He asked tentatively, remembering that Upsilon said that this thing can sometimes be used as a bug.

No one falls from the sky.The ring goes off, glows, goes off, glows.The extinguishing time is getting longer and longer, and the light emitted is getting weaker and weaker.At that moment, the intense ominous feeling hit Luo Binhan's spine heavily, causing him to jump up suddenly, wanting to find Jing Huang and Momolo.He only had time to take two steps, and the ring's light suddenly and completely went out.

He watched this scene in horror, almost forgot to breathe.Until a full 10 minutes passed, Huanhuan lay quietly in his palm, and no more light came on.

(End of this chapter)

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