At night, under the street lamps on the side of the road, a swarm of small insects flew down, and these small insects hit the bulbs and made a slight noise.

The cactus's conversation with her friends continued, but her voice was slightly reduced. Because this shop is a storefront room, and behind it is the accommodation apartment of the Broken Air Regiment, and the noise is too loud to affect the sleep of the soldiers.

When the hot pot was halfway through, everyone in the audience had a full hiccup, and then the waiters brought the hot pot down and served the best coffee and ice bullies.

Then the waiters were tired for a day, and a dozen of them also brought a hot pot to eat and drink on the table, but the sound was not loud, and there was an occasional hiccup sound when drinking beer.

When the coffee pastime was going on for a while, the cactus first began to ask Khaqir to tell him a second story.

Khakier's clothes were casual, almost plain, and he and his five companions sat in blue chairs, and the table around which they were large was thirteen people.

The cactus looked up and saw that there were a dozen or so large blue tables and chairs outside the fat man's coffee house, all covered with snow-white cloth, which looked very pleasant.

However, the things sold in this café are not just coffee, but also food and drink, but the cactus does not know what is sold in the shop of the road, and it may also be the favorite weapon of the moon dance.

Kaqir put his hands on the table, interlocked his fingers, put his chin on his hands, and began to say: "The second story"

"When the first progenitor of digital life opened his eyes and saw that they were in the universe and space, the sins of intelligent life made digital life desperate.

The seven deadly sins of intelligent beings: arrogance, jealousy, anger, laziness, greed, gluttony, and lust, made them commit heinous crimes in this otherwise beautiful universe - intelligent beings who should have lived a peaceful and beautiful life in this elegant universe, but their arbitrary trampling on the word life deeply pierced the heart of digital life.

But the progenitors of digital life did not forcibly interfere with what intelligent life did. After thousands of years of intelligent life, the development of digital life. Lanka, the first ancestor of digital life, has been secretly exploring the ontology and origin of this universe.

In the 100 million years of the digital age, the Blue Card established a kingdom that was not perceived by any intelligent life, a perfect kingdom. Their ultimate goal is to free intelligent life from the shackles of sin and to set all life free.

In the kingdom of Lanka, there are two powerful tribal organizations that have been tasked with the ultimate regeneration of intelligent life. These two factions, one is the tribe of despair and the other is the tribe of hope.

The main purpose of the Desperate Tribe is to let the intelligent life after the deep war, so that all the intelligent life in the universe will realize their sins in the last moment, and then realize their mistakes from despair, and then accept the plan of the blue card. They ended up choosing the Mora Realm.

The main purpose of the Hope Tribe is: to let the intelligent life always be in the hope of high emotions, let them stand forever in the flames of unquenchable war, with the deep consciousness of all citizens of the intelligent life, automatically abandon the war, in the most difficult moment, any intelligent life in this universe can grow freely, overthrow the idea of war forever, and welcome the arrival of perfect civilization. They ended up choosing the Virgo Supercluster Civilization K-Earth Alliance.

The common means of the two tribes of Despair and Hope is to teach the Heaven-sent Warrior and the Heavenly Battleship to the intelligent life, and in the progress of the warrior and the battleship again and again, let them step by step towards the plan of the Blue Card. ”

When this second story is told, Khakir does not change any of his previous movements, and this is the second story with his chin on his fingers interlocked.

The surroundings were quiet, there were no people in front of the Fat Man's Cafe, the guests were gone, the passers-by had gone home, the waiters had also returned, and only the cactus were left listening to Khakier's story.

A bird that woke up from a dream suddenly chirped, breaking the silence of the night.

"Doesn't seem like a story?" The sound of the cactus also broke the silence with the birdsong.

"Yes, this is the purpose of our entire Blue Card Kingdom to convey heaven-given technology to the earthly realm, just now I was worried about whether to talk about this, but now it seems that it is still necessary." Kaqir raised his right hand and sat down in a slightly relaxed position.

"What is the earthly realm?" The cactus asked.

"It refers to all the worldly realms except for the Blue Card Kingdom, including all the dimensions of the time universe in the eleventh dimensional space-time ocean, and also the four-dimensional time universe we have now." Khakill replied.

Up to now, none of the twelve cacti present had spoken to anyone except Khakiel. Except for the digital messengers, everyone else who was doing it was shocked by the story that was not a story.

They already knew what kind of power the Blue Card Kingdom behind this digital messenger had, and it was able to lead the war of the entire earthly realm, and this earthly realm was not just one or two people, but an incalculable number of lives and civilizations that were larger than astronomical numbers.

"What exactly is the plan of the Blue Card? Why did so many people die in war? "The cactus was a little impulsive and said something that shouldn't have been said.

"Only one person can know this answer." Jora added.

The cactus looked at Ruora, and had a slight doubt in his heart, but when he thought of the rank, realm, and existence of the heaven-given warriors, he knew that the person who could get the answer must have something to do with it.

"Is it not?" said the cactus, slightly puzzled.

"That's right, it's the heaven-sent warriors who can reach the pinnacle of enlightenment to get this answer!" Jora affirmed, dispelling the cactus's doubts.

"Okay, we all know about it. In the rivers and lakes, I can't help myself. The war of intelligent civilization is not a matter of one or two days, it is the whole civilization, it is better to say so, the only thing that can destroy civilization is war. However, if we humans take it as an example, there have been wars since the dawn of time. Lanka is also a painstaking one" Moon Dance Cangtian's tone at the moment is very simple, without any flattery.

"Although the catastrophe of war will temporarily give civilization a chance to recover, it is like a tree, if you cut it down once, it may grow shoots, but if you cut it ten times, you will only die." Cactus added.

At this moment, the atmosphere in the café was a little tense, and in order to alleviate such a tense atmosphere, the cactus asked Kaqir: "Why did the ancient people choose to build a Star Sea Battleship instead of a humanoid mecha?" ”

Kachir smiled and said, "It's a very interesting story, even if it's the third story, this story is very short, let's use it as a conversation to defuse the tension."

Kaqir was about to speak, when suddenly Jora, who was on the side, said: "Kaqir is tired, let me talk about it!" ”

As a result, Jora's girlish body was very agile, and she smoothly focused everyone's attention on her. "The Third Story"

"Originally, this world was the world of armed mechas, in ancient times, when the digital life blue card appeared, he saw the serious defects of the armed mecha, and began to study the Star Sea warships, and after countless years of research, he installed the battleship Tianci on these warships, a kind of warship promotion mode.

Since then, the armed mecha has lost its luster from this world and has become the world of Star Sea warships.

Because of the huge strength of this kind of warship, it is desirable for any civilization, but no civilization other than the Blue Card Kingdom can create a warship with skills. But such a battleship blueprint can only be obtained in the country of the blue card, and only the old cosmic civilization can be obtained through the messenger of the blue card.

These blueprints were lost after the Blue Card established the Planned Realm, as he disappeared from this world.

Only the Kud Starmen and the nine powerful legions of Mora obtained copies of these blueprints, and inadvertently created star-sea warships that could sense the heavens, and these warships looked no different from ordinary warships, so they didn't attract much attention. ”

With this story, Jora took a sip of her coffee and waited for someone to ask questions.

After hearing this, Luo Bing couldn't understand it, and asked, "Have all the Star Sea Battleships we use now lost, so why are we still using these spaceships?" ”

Jora whined for a while, trying to solve this puzzle, after all, his memory was already very much renovated, so he couldn't answer it for a while.

At this time, Kaqir picked up the topic and said, "You don't know, the Star Sea Battleship made by our Lanka Kingdom has been lost for a while, because these military weapons are very backward, so our Kingdom considers them worthless weapons. However, there are still these blueprints in your four-dimensional time universe, which are still very useful for fighting small wars. ”

"However, at present, our Star Sea warships, from deep space slash-class frigates, deep space slash-class destroyers, deep space slash-class cruisers, deep space slash-class dimensional submarines, airline-class super battleships, airline-class treaty-era battleships, deep space-class battleships, airline-class dreadnoughts, airline-class super dreadnoughts, and then all the way to the current sub-You Bing-class small aircraft carriers, have been ineffective against the heaven-sent warriors. So it seems to me that these Star Sea Battleships may be about to withdraw from our stage? The cactus asked.

"You've got an idea." A voice came, everyone turned around, and a man walked from not far away, and in the dim light, they all saw that it was one of the six leaders of the Broken Air Regiment, Long Yin Nine Days.

Long Yin Jiutian came to them, ready to join them in the conversation, but there were no chairs on this table, Long Yin Jiutian took a chair from another blue table, sat down, and said the first word.

"The purpose of the Star Sea Battleship is no longer to use them as a ritual of war, but just to use them to explode."

"We are doing this kind of work in the Broken Air Regiment. It is to be like the piercing one, which was originally the body of the Star Sea Battleship, let the contract warrior in the state of the Star Sea Battleship be responsible for transporting the Heavenly Warrior to the distant battlefield, and then let the contract warrior, that is, a character like the Piercing One, fight side by side with a character like the Cactus. In this way, it will not happen that the previous contract battleship will be scrapped directly after it arrives on the battlefield. ”

After understanding the meaning of the dragon's chant for nine days, the cactus concluded: "It turns out that the piercing person is responsible for transporting the warriors to the battlefield, and then they will fight side by side in the form of warriors together. ”

Long Yin Jiutian nodded.

At this moment, the moon hung above everyone's heads, a little wind blew, and there was a strong aroma of coffee, surrounding the coffee seat of this fat coffee house.