Hearing this, Xue Qiong suddenly felt that there was no need to continue listening, because the things he wanted to know were actually just a few things... He re-lit a cigarette and asked, "You saints... How many days have I been with you? ”

Mike thought for a moment, "According to your human calendar, it must be exactly one week. ”

"Is it..."Xue Qiong took a cigarette in her mouth, lowered her head and looked at the floor thoughtfully, and said at the same time: "In such a short period of time, you can trust her to the limit like this..."

Mike shrugged his shoulders, "Actually, when the Holy Maiden first appeared in front of us, we had a feeling that our fate must be closely tied to her from now on. ”

"Hmm." Xue Qiong didn't discuss too much here, but continued to ask: "At that time, her physical form, except for her right arm... Is there any difference compared to the human women you came into contact with later? ”

In fact, he only needed to ask, "What is strange about her besides her right arm", but under the influence of some reasons, Xue Qiong finally chose this complicated way of questioning.

Mike tilted his head, as if to recall, and then his shoulders shuddered.

"What-The-FU-CK....", Mike burst out with a foul language that was difficult to translate into accurate English.

Xue Qiong flicked the cigarette ash, "Okay, since you've guessed, let's just say it, it looks like a few months?" ”

Mike asked curiously, "Huh?!" Does it matter?! Fifty years ago, and will her old man be now... Was she pregnant with your father or you? It should be your father, after all, depending on your age..."

"A few months?" Xue Qiong knew that Mike had misunderstood something, but she didn't bother to explain, but she asked again.

Mike wiped the end of his long face with the big palm of the star spirit, after all, he had been a human for too long, and in this case, he actually forgot that the star spirit would not sweat.

Mike hesitated, hesitated, and said with little confidence himself: "It should... Maybe... Probably... Trimester? Her belly is so big that it's not noticeable..."

"Tsk..."

From Mike's description, Xue Qiong could hear that Poison Island Tsumiko was already familiar with these work of spreading faith and the Kazan plague, and her strength was obviously much higher than when she left the school Apocalypse, but all this, she actually reached this level in three months?!

At such a fast speed, what has Poison Island Tsuneko experienced? During this time, how many different plot worlds did she go to? How much foreshadowing is left waiting to be found?

"Wait..."Mike must have been full of suspicion if he still had eyes, "If the Holy Maiden is your elder, there are too many things to say... Not to mention the question of your attitude, let's just say that the crystal that the saint left behind to record your appearance could not have known that you were going to grow like this fifty years ago..."

"it!" Mike thought he had guessed the truth, "Aren't you actually human?!" Are you all old monsters who have lived for thousands of years?! Pretend to be a human to smash us?! ”

"you!" Xue Qiong directly denied Mike's speculation, "Your kind of idea, according to the theory of our human psychology, is called projection... You're a race that can live for thousands of years, and you're pretending to be a human to smash others, so you think of me like that, right?! ”

"As for the specific reason..."Xue Qiong paused before saying, "Forgive me for not being able to tell you for the time being, it's not that I don't want to, it's that I can't." ”

Xue Qiong still couldn't guess after all, and Poison Island Tsuneko even copied the fact that he threw the original work directly to the plot characters. Fortunately, Mike still doesn't know these things, otherwise he wouldn't know how to get over...

"Child," Mike said in a strange tone, "the child that the Holy Maiden is carrying... It can't be yours...? ”

Xue Qiong said yes and put out the cigarette butt, but he lit another one without stopping.

Then he began to talk to Mike about what he had experienced with Poison Island Tsuneko before, of course, to pick what he could say, and the names of some places in the school park revelation book were also replaced with "a human colony in the Kpru Star Zone" and the like.

Xue Qiong's self-awareness ability is very strong, and he also realizes that his heart, which has been calm after hearing the news of Poison Island Tsuneko, also ripples, so he urgently needs to talk. Not because he was mentally fragile, but because he consciously did so by confiding as a means of maintaining the stability of his own mental state.

And in this plot world, first of all, it is impossible for him to talk to Xiaoyun about these things, as for the bald head and Poison Island Tsuneko have no connection at all, it is a waste of everyone's time to tell him, so after thinking about it, he can only talk to Mike here and now...

When Xue Qiong was talking about the matter between himself and Poison Island, Mike suddenly asked, "So... In fact, the strength of the Holy Maiden has increased so quickly, which makes you feel surprised? ”

"yes," Xue Qiong nodded, "Sometimes, I really have to admit that talent is such a thing..."

Mike said solemnly, "You're wrong about that. Throughout the ages, those who can go to extremes and reach the strongest are either true fanatics or outright unbelievers, and only those who can waver in their beliefs or not will hesitate on the path of power. But the saint is both, I can feel that she and the ghosts and gods are just using each other, but in her heart, she has always had her own faith, above all else... So I think it's only natural that she can achieve such an achievement. ”

Xue Qiong sighed and did not refute Mike's statement.

He felt that he had a heavy burden, a great responsibility, and a lot of things to repay, so he became a little anxious... And for some reason, he didn't use the personality reconstruction plan to forcibly suppress or ignore this anxiety.

Neither of them said anything next, and in the blink of an eye, it was time for the vigil to change shifts. After handing over the task of the second shift to Nangong You and Lei Kai, Xue Qiong went back to the room where everyone was resting and made a bunk for herself, and fell asleep silently.

But five minutes later, Xue Qiong felt a cold but soft petite body burrowing into his bed like a fish.

Xue Qiong didn't open her eyes, but hugged Xiao Yun's head in front of her and kissed her lightly on the forehead.

Before actually falling asleep, Xue Qiong heard a prompt sound from the beacon.

[Successfully delay Kerrigan to be captured for 24 hours and receive a reward of 2,000 points.] 】

The next morning, Xue Qiong woke up from her sleep on time, endured the severe pain without changing her face, and shook off her arm that had cramped after sleeping with Xiao Yun's cold body all night, so that she could regain her mobility.

The rest of the crowd woke up one after another, and then sat down together and began to settle a simple breakfast. As for the shielding statue, it was placed in the middle of the circle, which Xue Qiong did quietly, in order to give the entire temporary team more security...

Xue Qiong was slowly nibbling on dry food, drinking saliva from time to time, and at the same time said: "This morning, I found that the statue is a little hot, and the energy consumption seems to have become larger, which is estimated to be the loss caused by long-term operation, so the crystal ore left in our hands is conservatively estimated... It can be used for thirty hours. ”

Du Zhenhuan reached out and touched the statue, but he was burned by the hot statue unexpectedly, and retracted his hand hurriedly, as if he was thinking about something, his face suddenly became very bad.

If you don't add what he said next, it is estimated that others will think that he is choking on compressed biscuits... Du Zhenhuan took another closer look at the statue and slowly raised a hand, which had a few fingers trembling slightly.

"Burning is a sign of increasing energy loss... I said, this statue can't be a disposable-item that doesn't have a long lifespan, right?! ”

As soon as Du Zhenhuan finished speaking, a crack suddenly appeared on the hands of the "indecent and non-respectful" monkey covering his eyes, and then following this crack, one of the monkey's fingers was directly broken, fell down, and fell to the ground into fine powder...

Xue Qiong forcibly pressed a crow's beak in his heart, put on a chaotic grip with a good heat insulation effect, held the statue in his arms, and closed his eyes to sense the flow of energy in it...

After about a quarter of an hour, Xue Qiong opened her eyes, looked at the uneasy eyes of several of them, and was silent for a few seconds before she said, "My conclusion is that after about eighteen hours... Its useful life is at the end of its life. ”

Kerrigan asked anxiously, "What about the possibility of repair?!" ”

Xue Qiong cautiously put down the statue, considered that there were no key words in the words that could not be heard by the plot characters, and explained: "Its original owner is dead, so even if we have the conditions for maintenance and roughly know the principle of its operation, it is impossible to know where it comes from, what the raw materials are, and which system the magic pattern structure comes from..."

"And this statue seems to be the same as Nangong You's portable crack generator, which is the product of self-production or transformation, so it can't be considered to 'get' any more, as for other similar items, the price is not something that any of us can afford alone, and there is no payment method that can be paid for..."

Xue Qiong's "get" naturally refers to teleportation, and this passage Mike and Kerrigan roughly understood the first half, and the attention of the reincarnators was in the second half.

In fact, Xue Qiong didn't say one more thing, that is, he also thought about repairing it himself, but they didn't have any relevant basic information in their hands, and the runes in Xinxie's magic book were all energy conversion and conduction storage, and there was no mention of this aspect at all...

After letting everyone digest this information, Xue Qiong said with a wry smile: "So my suggestion is to withdraw from New Detroit within sixteen hours, and when we make plans in the future, we can't make the premise that the mental shield can continue." ”