Huberian, who no longer had any desire to drink any more flavors of fuel milk, asked the Autumn Wind Pier a little strangely: "Aren't you claiming to be able to eat a monster warship of a star system in one meal, why can't you adapt to this taste?" ”

"Just because I can eat it doesn't mean I can accept any taste. Pen %Fun %Pavilion www.biquge.info" Autumn Wind Pier said as he tried to suppress his nausea and nausea.

"What if you come across a taste you can't accept while you're eating the planet?" Huberian, whose face had always been pale, asked curiously.

"Destroy them!" The pier of the autumn wind answered neatly.

“…… Hmm......" Huberian looked up and down at the mound of the autumn wind, as if he wanted to say something.

"What's wrong?" Autumn Wind Pier lowered his head and glanced at his body wrapped in a bath towel and his bare feet, and he didn't see any uncontrolled flood spores and biomass sneaking out?

"I think...... Suddenly there is a new way to destroy you, other than starving you. "Hebrian had heard from the Autumnwind Pier what their world's civilization had done to deal with a flood like her.

What to build a halo belt, wipe out the organic species of the entire galaxy, and strive to starve all the flood demons to death or something.

For these methods, Huberian said "Wow, it's amazing, it's so thoughtful", and the rest of the words are nothing more than "damn the retarded" and "the ruler has a hole in his head", and compared with the first half of the half-joking sentence, the second half of the sentence takes up most of the evaluation.

"What's the solution?" Autumn Wind Pier asked with a curious expression.

"It's just that if you transform the food you choose into something that doesn't match your taste, and you can't grow yourself by devouring it, it's not very difficult for you to solve it." Hyperion explained to the Autumnwind Pier.

Unlike the civilized species of the world where the Autumn Wind Mound is located, which has not been in contact with an enemy like the Flood Demon, which has led to the change of color of the Flood, the Troon Race, where Hyperion is located, has been torn apart by another major fighting race, the Alien Worm, for many years.

There is still an inexplicable ambiguous relationship between the bosses of the two sides, so Hyperion can look at the Flood Demon Warship like the Autumn Wind Pier in a very calm way.

According to Hyperion's analysis, if the Flood Demon Battleship of the Autumn Wind Pier did not grow itself irretrievably by devouring it, it would not be a difficult enemy to deal with.

Hearing Hyperion's expression of the method, Autumn Wind was stunned, and he hesitated for a while before he said, "The memory of the part of my body that belongs to the Flood Demon tells me that there was once a species that used the method you said to deal with the Flood Demon. ”

"Huh? Someone has already used it? Hubelian didn't expect that the method he had just come up with had already been used.

"Well, the ancient human civilization in my world relied on the genetic modification of its own body to make it unsuitable for the Flood Demon to parasitize, so that it resisted the attack of the Flood Demon at the cost of sacrificing one-third of the population." Autumn Wind Pier recounts in a calm tone the story of what happened in her world.

"Equivalent to modifying the gene to suit your liking?" Hyperion asked curiously.

"Let's just put it that way." The so-called Terran Battleship's Autumn Wind Pier would definitely not know about these histories that had long been annihilated, but the Flood Demon in the Autumn Wind Pier's body still remembered these things.

"Well, it's ancient humans again." Huberian said, though she knew that the ancient humans of the world where the Autumn Wind Mound was located were not the same thing as the ancient humans of this world.

From the description of the Autumn Wind Pier, it can be heard that the ancient humans in her world are a human empire that covers half of the galaxy and is more powerful than the Tron Empire where Hyperion is located.

And the ancient humans of this world...... When it was destroyed by the deep sea, it didn't even go out of its own star system.

However, the ancient human civilizations of these two eras suffered similar in some aspects, such as encountering enemies that were difficult to resist, and both faced the crisis of the survival of the race, and the results were ...... It's all over.

Unlike many inhabitants of the native world who do not distinguish ancient humans from themselves, both Arden and Hyperion regard the ancient human civilization of this world and the current Jianniang civilization as two civilization systems according to their own habits.

While Hyperion and Autumn Wind Pier were discussing the words that these native ship girls didn't understand, the Milky Way, which had just suffered the same crime as the two starship girls, finally clutched his chest and came to his senses.

I saw that the Galaxy first glanced at Arden with awe-struck eyes, and whispered, "Is this what the Governor likes?" It's weird. After that, the civilian transport ship took out some small bottles and cans from her ship's space.

First, squeeze a little milky white semi-solid from one of the small plastic bottles and apply it evenly to your face, and then pick up a mask-like thing and cover your face.

Finally, he picked up a bottle of spray and sprayed it a few times on the mask that showed his facial features, and after the Galaxy was busy with this, he was a little surprised to find that the other ship girls in the repair canal lounge were paying attention to themselves.

"What are you doing?" The Void Seeker asked with a wink.

"Put on a mask." The Milky Way, with a mask on its face, replied with a wink.

"Oh......" was different from the two Star Spirit Battleships Xiao Xuan and Arden who still looked puzzled, whether it was Hyperion or Autumn Wind Pier, or even the slave ship Nabisdine, they all showed such expressions.

"What is a face mask?" Compared to the human warships that already understood what the Galaxy was doing, whether it was Sarnagar or Star Spirit, they didn't have the habit of wearing face masks.

"It's just a thing used to maintain the skin, and I usually apply it after taking a bath." The Galaxy knew that Xiao Xuan and Arden were both alien ship mothers, so when Xiao Xuan showed doubts, he explained very seriously.

"Don't you astral spirits have this habit of Arden?" Huberian said a little strangely, and after speaking, Hubelion put a ball of gel in his hand on his face, and then this ball of gel did not need to smooth the corners by itself like the Galaxy, and naturally formed a film on Huberian's face.

It seems that the mask is not an exclusive prop for the local ship girl.

"Not in the same vein." Arden shook his head and said, the biggest reason for this is that the skin of the star spirit can absorb nutrients, and the result of this wet mask on the face is likely to be eaten by himself unconsciously.

"It's a pity, it's very refreshing to put on a mask after taking a shower." Hyperion spoke, and the Autumn Wind Pier beside her also had a layer of substance similar to Hyperion's face on her face, but unlike Hyperion, which used a mass of gel, the Autumn Wind Pier used a pure liquid.

These pure liquids also formed a film of their own after being stained on the face by the Autumn Wind Mound.

Arden and Xiaoxu, who had not made any comment on the masks of Hyperion and the Autumn Wind Pier, turned their heads at the same time, only to see the slave ship Nabisdin holding a gold jar in his hand, and pulling out a pile of green, earthy things from it and smearing it on his face...... It should be said that it is dirt.

The two Star Spirit warships immediately saw that Nabisdine's act of smearing mud on her face was the mask of her era.

"Does the master need it too?" Nabisdine, who had applied a thick layer of dirt to his face, asked, holding the golden jar in his hand, judging by the amount of dirt left in this jar for "beauty".

"I'm not interested in eating dirt." Arden said with a wave of his hand.

Because of the ability of the skin to be used as a mouth, the civilization of the Star Spirit Race does not exist, and it is difficult to have the habit of wearing a mask.

"Doesn't your Creator, Lord Doge, need to take care of your skin?" The Galaxy asked strangely.

"......" Arden and Void glanced at each other, thinking of their captain, Archbishop Atanis and Dark Patriarch Zeratul.

It's like, it seems, that there really isn't a habit of it.

The lines and scars on the face are sometimes even used by the Astral Clan as a basis for mutual identification, which is even more common among the Nekasin Astral Spirits who do not have the spirit of Kara's Light Connection.

This is a difference in customs caused by the difference in species.

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Continue to accompany me, I hope everything goes well, I'm sorry that Dafeng Tui hasn't broken out in the past few days. (To be continued.) )