The Jinghua was very quiet when it returned, and few people saw it except for the supply staff. Many generals and staff officers of the Starport Command also had no idea of telling the mission of the Protoss.

As for the replenishment of personnel and the replenishment of ammunition, it was all carried out in Moran's sleep. With the exception of a few soldiers who woke up to send a message home, few knew that they were going far away.

Mo Ran also wanted to say something to the principal, after all, he was at school thanks to the old principal's care. But when I think about it, I still don't say it. He had no idea what he was going to say, what was going to be done, what was going on, what was going on to pay attention to his body, it was all bits and pieces of code, and in this day and age, code seemed to replace the language and feelings between many people.

Even if Mo Ran doesn't say anything, in the end, the system's intelligent software will send blessing messages to several people in his address book who are often in contact when he leaves.

Of course, the intelligent system is developed by positioning the distance. Like now that Rogge is in his lower bunk, he will definitely not receive any blessings.

Therefore, when Mo Ran woke up again, the Jinghua was already on its way to the Red Ice Star. Naturally, the migration cannot be a long-distance migration, just like where the Sky Wolf and the Dragon Flame Legion are located, it will take about half a year to take the human being's own starship to get there. This time, it will take about a month to travel to Red Ice Star, which is twenty light-years away. After all, equipment also needs to be maintained and inspected frequently.

When Mo Ran woke up, it was already the time of the Jinghua's first maintenance inspection, and the starship was flying forward in the dark universe. It's a strange feeling that when you're on Earth, you can often see countless stars, but in the universe it's pitch black. Without the scattering and reflection of air, even the light seemed to leave them.

Astronautics is very taboo about long-distance voyages, and if long-distance voyages are arranged, a small number of people will not be allowed to monitor and guard them under normal circumstances. After all, humans are still social animals, and if they are lonely for a long time, it will make people crazy.

In the starship's café, Mo Ran was looking at the latest news broadcast by a three-dimensional projection in the distance. Melodious violin music plays in my ears. He didn't know what he was doing here, and perhaps it was not worth wasting his precious life sleeping, he just wanted to prove that he was still alive in this way.

Yes, prove that you are alive. Rogge was chatting happily with a little bartender at the bar in the distance. Rogge is that kind of person, he seems to be able to quickly get along with the people around him wherever he goes, and then start talking.

"What are you thinking?" When Mo Ran was in a daze, the killing hall was holding a pot of coffee and two metal goblets, and it was forbidden to drink alcohol when the starship was sailing.

"Nothing. Thinking about when you'll wake up. Mo Ran said with a smile and took the goblet handed by the Killing Palace. It is very inappropriate to drink coffee with such a cup, but it seems that Kill Hall doesn't care what cup he drinks from, what he cares about is what he drinks.

Sitting on the magnetic levitation chair next to him, Killing Hall pulled himself to the table and poured himself a cup of coffee.

"It's not always the same when you wake up." Killing Hall smiled and said, compared to Mo Ran, Killing Hall slept longer than him this time. He didn't talk about his family, and he didn't know who his address book would end up messaging to. But it is clear that there is something on the mind to kill the temple. And the most obvious thing is that he uses sleep to escape some things.

Took a small sip of coffee. Earth is no longer suitable for cultivation, many crops are cultivated on Mars, and some animals are too. After hundreds of years of change, Mars now seems to be more habitable than Earth. However, because of the low gravity of Mars, most of the children born on Mars are not as physically fit as children on Earth.

Because of this, the price of real coffee and other beverages such as alcohol is beyond the reach of soldiers like them. The only coffee and wine that can be drunk are this kind of concocted coffee, although the taste is similar, but after all, it is concocted. Only the rich on earth can enjoy the coffee ground from real coffee beans.

Therefore, this is a new profession in the era, that is, a modulator, who correctly finds the relevant concoction among the countless kinds of concoctions and mixes the flavor that the customer wants.

Many times, you know it's not true, but the sensation that your taste buds pass to your brain shows that it's the way it tastes. I don't know if this counts as a kind of self-deception. However, there was a lot of controversy about this situation when the preparation first appeared. But all dissent is forced to bow in the face of huge food needs and quality of life pressures.

"It smells so good." Mo Ran sniffed the fragrance wafting from the cup, and whispered, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"Twenty credibility points!" Killing Hall said with a smile, and then poured half a cup of the cup in front of Mo Ran.

Credit point is a kind of cargo measurement within the military, which is very different from the civilian level. Reputation points are earned through battles and missions. In the previous battles, each of them had gained a small amount of reputation points. Of course, there is still a salary, but that's the exchange of data.

Twenty credit points is not much. "I heard Rogge say before, your little girlfriend ......," Kill Hall whispered. They were a little embarrassed that day, and Rogge's big mouth naturally made the relationship between Mo Ran and Ye Luo ambiguous. In addition to embarrassing the parties, it was not what Rogge himself imagined. Because of the words of the people around them, there are a lot of things that make a couple happen in the end, but obviously Ye Luo and Mo Ran are not familiar with each other.

In Rogge's mouth, Ye Luo and the others left on the pretext of something. However, before leaving, Mo Ran noticed that the young man who was facing Rogge had a very unsightly face, and Mo Ran's eyes were full of provocation. Even Mo Ran didn't know where he had offended him. It seems like the first time they've met!

However, such a thing is just a small episode among many things, but at this time, the Killing Hall is talking about it again.

"How is it possible, it's just ......" Mo Ran didn't know how to explain the relationship between him and Ye Luo. In fact, now thinking back on Ye Luo's appearance, it is impossible to say that there is no heartbeat, but the relationship between them is really not even a friend.

"Not necessarily!" Kill Hall said with a hint of a smile on the corner of his mouth. "Why did she find Rogge?"

People always like to associate things and then think about their relationship with the answers they have already decided to make them seem more reasonable. At this time, the killing hall is undoubtedly like this. But as to why Ye Luo found Rogge, he himself did not know. But I always think that it will be because of himself. Of course, when he thought of their relationship, he was a little confused, after all, they really didn't have anything to do with each other.

One in motorized infantry, one in the fleet. If there is nothing major in the future, there should be no intersection between them.

"Don't think about it, it really has nothing to do with her." Mo Ran smiled bitterly, although he had also fantasized about such a thing, he knew his ability.

"I don't know if that's a good thing or a bad thing." Killing Hall whispered, then looked at Mo Ran. "Do you know that Ye Luo is the only daughter of the Ye family?"

For such a thing, many people talked about it when they were on campus. But in the end, it was all classified as gossip, but when Killing Hall talked about it, his expression was very serious, as if he knew more than Mo Ran.

"I don't know, but someone in the school has said it." After hesitating for a moment, Mo Ran whispered. Although he once fantasized. But the words of the Killing Hall undoubtedly made Mo Ran immediately understand that the relationship between the two would probably be forever on the word friend. Because of Rogge's previous words, it was even a little difficult for them to be friends.

"Ye Luo is the only daughter of the Ye family. The Ye family is very strict with her affairs. Killing Hall said softly, and then took a deep look at Mo Ran. Regarding everything about Ye Luo, the Ye family is very attentive. But with the intelligence network of the Killing Palace, he couldn't see through the Ye family.

It stands to reason that with the strength of the Killing Hall family, if you want to know the details of a family, you can get it with a little effort, and even those bigwigs in the allied parliaments can know where they sleep at night. But for the Ye family, their information is very little.

"She and I are originally people of two worlds!" Mo Ran sneered, a hint of mockery twitching at the corners of his mouth. Before, he told himself that Ye Luo would not be a child of the Ye family, and kept talking, and even in the end, he himself believed it a little.

"Of course, you're not one world." Rogge didn't know where to get out of this at this time, and then put his arm around Mo Ran's shoulder and said, looking at his appearance, he seemed to have a feeling that the Ye family was nothing more than that. However, in Mo Ran's own words, it belongs to a kind of sour grapes psychology.

"Yes! People of two worlds. Killing Hall took a sip of the coffee in his hand and whispered. His eyes were as deep as if there was no end, and it was devastating. There was a strange magic in his words that made people believe in it.

"Okay, let's not talk about the upset. Who knows what kind of ghost things we will encounter in the future, instead of worrying about those things, let's think about the tasks ahead! Mo Ran said with a smile, diverting this somewhat dull topic. He didn't want to continue the journey with such a melancholy heart. For a month, it would have made him depressed to death.

Rogge glanced at the Killing Temple, then smiled and took the coffee in the Killing Palace's hand, and then drank it directly. And the killing hall did not stop, I don't know what to think.

For a moment, only the music of the violin sounded in my ears.