Chapter 141 172
"Isn't it a double gun?" Britney's first thought was him. She sent him an encrypted message, but received no response. This answer was quickly rejected.
Even Gugia said: "It's not him, it's definitely not him, he won't come to the moon so soon, there are still many mundane things on earth." ”
Gugia is actually involuntarily, since the cell constitution has been completely updated, once in a world full of information, the body always involuntarily receives, including Britney's inconsequential spaceships.
"Now everyone is going their separate ways to find the ship."
"Ah, if I accidentally get separated, I won't be able to go back." Xiuxiu didn't agree with anything, she has always been cautious in doing things.
"Impossible, don't worry. If I bring you here, I will bring you back. ”
"No, no, no." "Otherwise, the two of us will go back to Earth first, and let them stay on the moon first." Britney offered an opinion that she thought was okay.
"This is even worse, who knows that you will only come back in the Year of the Monkey." "Don't think about it so much, we won't abandon you casually, we will definitely come back if we say we will come back. It doesn't make any sense for us to deceive you. Britney tried to comfort Embroidery with a quirky English accent of Chinese.
"Wait a minute." Gugia motioned for everyone to pause.
"Maybe it's the cosmic wind. I've encountered it before. When a fast-moving star passes by the Moon, it creates a yin wind. It's like...... On Earth, it's as if someone is hurrying past you. ”
"Yue Lao, yes, you are really very knowledgeable."
"Xiuxiu is with me, too with you, we are looking around at two ends, the force of the cosmic wind is only enough to cause a small area of movement, and it will not blow the spacecraft off the surface of the moon at all." It wasn't long before they separated. Immediately surrounded by clusters. To be exact, the four of them are divided into four diamond-shaped patterns. Such a ravine appeared on the ground of the Moon. The integrated figure composed of four huge diamonds is very similar to a certain symbol of the meaning of "unity" among the human beings on the earth.
Although this ravine, at first it was only shallow, they were hesitating to cross it. After thinking about it for a few seconds, they missed the opportunity. The ravines are getting deeper and deeper. It's as if someone is holding a carving knife and is doing something similar to a relief. Highlight the four of them.
"Isn't there no one here?" Britney was yelling.
Gradually, again quickly. They became four separate floating islands. Hands can't touch. Sounds are also transmitted to each other, and they are inaudible to each other. However, the only thing that is more fortunate is that they can see each other clearly.
"How can alien planets be the same as fantasy worlds?" Xiuxiu is also yelling.
"Don't be afraid, I'm here." Gugia transmits signals to embroidery through brain waves. Time and space have a few minutes of stasis. With a heavy gasp. Because everything seems so hopeless and urgent.
From the ravine, take something dark. Secret hemp black. It's a lot like ants under your feet. Orderliness. But take a closer look. It doesn't seem to be. Gugia stared at one of them for a moment. He was about the length of a finger. Wearing a black helmet mask. Dressed in soft armor, he carries a black arrow basket that fits his size. It was full of arrows. Occupies half of the shoulders. On the shoulders of the other half, there is also a small but well-made long knife.
The most special thing is their feet, small, bare, with a small rope tightly clamped between the big toe and the other toe.
"This one looks like it's Japanese." Xiuxiu said.
"Japanese?" Gugia was confused. So far. Only the two of them can communicate with each other.
"Japan, haven't you been there? The people of an island, they all like to wear such long knives. There are also clogs that wear like this. ”
"Your earth is not very big, why is there such a big difference between people in every place. Can't you look the same? What do they want to do now? "I don't know, the Japanese, they can't appear on the moon." As he spoke. These small figures, which closely resemble a mixture of Japanese samurai dressed as medieval knights, draw arrows in a very uniform manner. Bow down, kneel. Draw the bow. Ready to fly.
"Ah, the old moon! Are they going to kill us? "Such a small arrow, like the thorns of a wildflower on the side of the road, why are you in a hurry?" "Ah, maybe it's poisonous." Gugia is intensively absorbing all the information that has emanated from these villains, and decoding, contrasting, and comparing them. The difficulty is that they are too small. No valuable information can be extracted from a single villain.
But. There's something. Also rises from the east. Like the sun slowly revealing the horizon. It was a huge white spindle-shaped ship. Fast and stable. Use centrifugal force to get rid of the gravitational pull of the planet. It's not quite the same as before, and under this thing, there is a group of black pressed things. It's like the kind of scene that is common on Earth where ants are moving cockroach carcasses.
"Are you moon stars?" Gugia is trying to communicate in an interstellar lingua franca.
"We are the last guardians." Thankfully, they understand the basic interstellar language.
"Guarding what?"
"Guardian of the Moon God's Place."
"Are you going to kill us?"
"Look at your performance."
"We'll be leaving soon."
"Leave this spaceship, along with the manual, and the remote control, and let you go."
"What do you want the spaceship for?"
"To find God."
"This thing is very simple, and you don't need to be so excited. Just give me the materials, and I'll build you a spaceship. But I also have conditions. "Want to hear our story." All the conversations they convey are answered together in a uniform tone. Although only Britney and Gugia can understand this interstellar lingua franca. But Britney was immediately suspicious. No group can achieve such an unusually uniform unless, unless, trained. Or, they come from the same person's organism and convey the will of the same person.
"One hand for the spaceship, the other hand for the story." This kind of trading conditions actually silenced the other party.
"Yes. Welcome to our Lunar Palace, the site of the god of the moon. ”
(End of chapter)