Camped for the night in the woods not far from town.

The Erestar is very large and does not rotate very fast. As far as the location of Tang Yun and the others is concerned, it is spring at this time, and the climate is quite mild. Moreover, this spring will continue for a long time. According to the timing of the four seasons of Ereis, it will take at least seven to eight months, which is more than twice as slow as Earth's.

Looking at the sun rising from the west, Tang Yun's heart suddenly remembered a certain wheat-colored face with a pair of sword eyebrows.

When the two first met, Qin Shuiyan once said that she would only take a fancy to herself when the sun rose in the west. Counting the planet K5, which turns from east to west, I have now met the sun rising from the west twice. Qin Shuiyan also really liked herself, but ......

The ancients always said that there are thousands of rivers and mountains, don't you know how many thousands of rivers and mountains are separated by this vast star field?

Tang Yun silently cheered himself up with some self-deprecation. When I return to the Federation, I will definitely get her first. The money he had spent on the passenger starship was not much, at least not enough for him to repair the Black Tiger and buy enough light energy to recharge it.

What's more, the "Black Tiger" still needs a considerable degree of refurbishment, and the only mecha on the ship, "Barge Beast II", also needs to be repaired. The structure of the Mirizin standard, the cell interface, and even the pool itself is different from the Black Tiger that meets federal standards. If you want to recharge it, you have to modify the light energy pool from Eerystar...... It's all money, and it's all time.

Conservative estimates, if you want to return to the Kemia star field, how can it take a year and a half, right? By that time, I would be 19 years old and almost 20 years old. If you really do something for Benedict, stop the bullshit jihad on Eri, invade the Federation star field or something...... Then another year and a half may not be enough. Won't I be in my twenties by then? That's long past the legal age of marriage in the federal government. Since it is a "baby parent", and the two are happy, it is time to marry.

Tang Yun was a little depressed, thinking about it, and there was really a slight smile on the corner of his mouth. But when he thought of taking Qin Shuiyan to see his mother, thinking of his mother having no husband and a life without a son, thinking of seeing Feng Teng's damn face again, thinking that he was also a person of the apocalypse, and thinking that he didn't know what to do with him...... Tang Yun's smile slowly sank. Somewhat bored, he stood up and took a hard puff of a limited-edition Sacred Beast brand cigarette with a golden filter in his mouth. Tang Yun, who was already upset, inadvertently saw a cross standing on the top of a small three-story building in the distance.

"Give the old god a favor...... What a hassle! ”

While he was thinking so, Angelo and his wife came with their teenage son and another girl of twelve or thirteen, who looked rather thin, with a skinny horse and a large bag. Aunt Angelo seemed to be in good spirits, but her husband was a little wilted and looked listless.

"I don't know what Lord Baili Fei is talking about? Be...... Do you mean this batch of clothes? Aunt Angelo smiled and spoke cautiously, "This is not a trouble, yesterday our family of three stayed up all night and drove out more than forty pieces." The rest of the three or four days can be rushed, don't worry. ”

Pushing Angelo beside him hard, Uncle Angelo hurriedly bowed to Tang Yun in panic. Aunt Angelo added.

"The old man of my family is the main force in the tailoring work, and he is a little confused after staying up all night, and I ask Lord Baili Fei to forgive him for being a little rude."

Tang Yun smiled, of course he would not be embarrassed by this pair of kind tailors.

"Thank you for your hard work, and the goods in the back are not so urgent. Depending on your time, just send it in a few days. As he spoke, Tang Yun arranged for Ye Xiaoxuan and others to receive the goods, and distributed them to the right people according to the size. It's almost past seven o'clock, and in normal times, the three teams of mercenaries have already gotten up to train. The Uturs will also be reluctantly pulled up by Liu Ze to run and fight. But at this time, in order to hide their identities, most people are still too lazy to sleep in tents. Only Benedict walked this way with his "staff" and a slow walk.

Tang Yun could see it very clearly, when Angelo and his wife saw Benedict, who was obviously a clergyman, their expressions and postures became obviously more nervous. Tang Yun shook his head secretly and added.

"But don't deliver the goods here next time, we have decided to settle down in the town of Pua and live for a while. I wonder if Aunt Angelo can help us contact us to rent a larger venue? More than 100 people, the conditions are not high, you can eat, sleep, take a bath, it is best to have a larger yard, the price is negotiable. ”

When they heard that the other party was going to live here for a long time, Angelo and his wife's expressions froze obviously, and they glanced at each other, and then asked cautiously. "You mean to pay for rent? Isn't it deducted from the holy tax? ”

"It's like buying clothes in your store, with money in one hand and goods in one hand. If you do business, you need both money and goods to be happy. ”

Although I heard Tang Yun say this, this simple Aunt Angelo was still not very relieved. Then he cautiously turned to Benedict, and asked quietly, in an extremely humble manner. "Father, I can ...... May I ask you, who are you...... I know that you must be a priest of the Holy See, but you follow Father Lourdes, who left only last month...... Acquaintance? Is it here to punish the guilty? ”

"Punishment?"

"Right...... It is to take witches, swindlers who owe holy taxes, and ungodly ...... Bad guys burned at the stake and wheel racks ......"

Benedict lowered his head and was silent for a long time. Only then did he straighten up again, and his golden fingers slightly showed in the black cuffs, and he took off the hood covering his head, revealing his white and bloodless face, but his expression was extremely "calm". Use a particularly gentle breath.

"We're not like them."

"I'm a Benedict descendant, do you remember that name?"

"Ban...... Yes! Are you a descendant of the Great Prophet? Great Prophet, he ...... He's not...... Isn't it gone? Even though she was taken aback, Aunt Angelo still didn't dare to say the word "dead" or the disrespectful word like "missing".