When Liu Yuan walked out of the Lingzi transfer frame, an indescribable sense of peace of mind filled his heart.

After wandering on the battlefield of life and death for half a year, he couldn't help but burst into tears after returning safely for the rest of his life.

However, when he saw Roman walking briskly, he immediately held back his tears.

Men always don't want to expose their weak side to outsiders, even acquaintances.

When they came back this time, Liu Yuan and the others did not usher in the same cheers as the last time, everyone looked at them with a little solemnity, and Liu Yuan noticed that most of those eyes fell on him.

It seems that the six months since he disappeared have dealt a bit of a blow to the Chaldees, after all, it was their own mistake. The logistics in the rear were not done well, so that the lord of the front line fell into an extremely dangerous situation involving his life, and if he was placed on the battlefield, this would be the result of dismissal at least and shooting at worst.

Fortunately, it is difficult for the Chaldees to lose any of their staff members now, so no one blames them, and more importantly, there is one person who has taken all the blame on his shoulders.

"I'm sorry, I'm really sorry, it's a remiss on our part." As soon as Roman came to Liu Yuan, the first thing he said was to apologize.

His face was gloomy, and bloodshot eyes could be seen, and it seemed that he had been under a lot of pressure during this time.

Liu Yuan thought for a while and said to Roman: "This is my own bad luck, no one can think of this kind of thing, don't blame yourself too much." ”

"But—"

"Okay, okay, I'm not the kind of person with a small belly. Give me a face, this matter is over, how about it? Liu Yuan pressed Roman's shoulder and shook it, and said with a smile.

Roman looked at him and found that Liu Yuan really didn't care at all.

No, it's not that I don't care, it's that I forgive them.

This only made him feel more guilty.

Roman straddled his shoulders, quickly adjusted his expression, straightened his waist, and showed his usual smile: "I see, I won't talk to you about this anymore." ”

"It's like nothing happened." Liu Yuan gave a thumbs up, "Sure enough, at this time, the face fruit still works." ”

"Face fruit? What is that? ”

"It's a kind of fruit that will give people face when eaten."

"Huh? So amazing? Is that a psychic figment? ”

“....... That's one of the Four Emperors of the Great Voyage, the inherent skill of the red-haired Shanks, you know. ”

Roman rubbed his hair in confusion: "The Great Voyage? Redhead Shanks? Is there such a Heroic Spirit? ”

Liu Yuan snickered and looked at the command platform: "Da Vinci, why don't you see her." ”

"She's up there."

"But I didn't see her."

Roman turned his head in astonishment and looked up, the position that originally belonged to Leonardo da Vinci was really gone.

"She, she won't run away if she did something wrong......"

Matthew also hesitated: "Ms. da Vinci is not the kind of person who will avoid problems, she should have something to deal with, right.......?" ”

Listening to the tone, it seems that Matthew himself is not quite sure.

"It seems that Leonardo da Vinci is avoiding me, forget it, anyway, she can't hide for a while, she will always be there at dinner time." Liu Yuan shrugged, then took out his phone from his pocket and summoned Olga Marie.

"Are you back already, that's fast?" Olga Marie muttered after looking around, and then turned her head to look at Liu Yuan's whole body, as if she was confirming something, but she quickly put aside her head, raised her eyebrows, and ordered Roman to sort out the cause and process of this frame failure into a two-thousand-word report.

Roman grimaced.

It's just that the mechanical failure and process have to write 2,000 words, this is not writing, where is it full, obviously Olga Marie wants to take the opportunity to rectify Roman, but he can't refute it yet, because it is indeed a problem on the control room's side, and his weak heart makes him have to nod flatteringly, I just hope that Olga Marie will not scold herself too badly.

Obviously, there was a little girl standing in front of him who was less than 1.6 meters, but Roman, a big man of 8 meters, had to bow his head and bend down to try to make a smile, this scene made people laugh.

Qi Gefei and Sang Song were also in the control room, and when they saw that they were talking here, they came over to ask questions, mainly for Liu Yuan, and everyone was very curious about Liu Yuan's experience in that half a year.

The control room was not a good place for small talk, and a group of people moved to the cafeteria with ulterior motives.

Of course, the first thing I did after returning to Ga was to fill my stomach, but I was hungry after strenuous exercise.

Liu Yuan did not waste his cooking skills in the past half a year, and personally took action, fried a few pieces of pancakes and pasta, which were weirdly combined, but delicious and filling.

Liu Yuan told the stories that happened in Rome while eating, some of which were thrilling, some of which were prosaic, but worth savoring.

Everyone was also very considerate of those who had just come down from the battlefield, and they didn't dwell too much, and after the meal, they let Liu Yuan and the others go back to rest.

Among everyone, Liu Yuan is the most tired, unlike Matthew, he has been in the peculiar point for a long time, living in that backward era, eating extremely rough food, and sleeping in a hard bed.

To tell the truth, ancient times are really not comparable to modern times, and these modern flowers that grow up in greenhouses go back to that monotonous era of lack of entertainment and backwardness, and they will definitely go crazy after staying for a long time. Even if you are a high-ranking person, you may not enjoy things better than the average person in modern times.

It's like eating, although Liu Yuan is an excellent cook, but it is difficult for a clever woman to cook without rice, ancient Rome did not have the seasoning he needed at all, and Dingtian could only make some simple things, with low technical content and average taste. If Liu Yuan can make delicious food under such conditions, a fool will go to be a soldier, how comfortable it is to be Nero's imperial chef.

Liu Yuan felt that he had lived like an ascetic in the past six months, although there were some differences, but he had indeed not enjoyed good things for a long, long time, which made him have no resistance to the soft bed of Chaldea at all, and as soon as he lay down, his whole body was paralyzed like noodles, and he didn't want to move, and almost fell asleep with his pillow.

He slept from the evening to the next morning, and he woke up at about six o'clock.

This is a habit that has been set in Rome and developed in half a year, and getting up early is already a part of Liu Yuan's life, because once he gets up late, he will be woken up by Wienal's powerful old man with a sword, and in that environment, he has to be himself.

Habit has become natural, and now, it is not so easy to change, not to mention that Liu Yuan has never thought about changing it.

After washing, he also took a extra shower.

The ancient Romans had two hobbies, gladiatorial fighting and bathing, and the latter one deeply influenced Liu Yuan.

After washing up, he went to the training room.

The training room is spacious and filled with a variety of fitness equipment and weapons. Of course, there are only cold weapons, no guns, and magicians hate technology, and of course they don't want to find some hot weapons to put in the facility.

Taking the heaviest training sword, Liu Yuan sweated like rain for half an hour, and then stopped abruptly.

He felt someone watching him.

"Don't hide, come out." He pointed with the tip of his sword at the door. I want to chat with more like-minded people about "{article_title}", pay attention to "excellent reading literature" on WeChat, talk about life, and find confidants

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Chapter 138: The Temptation of Returning to Ga