Cruise Restaurant.

"You say, what is the relationship between President Memorial and Commander Ye?" Jiang Er floated in his seat and asked with some curiosity.

"I don't know." Lin Qiye put down the chopsticks in his hand and hesitated for a moment, "Anyway, it shouldn't be that kind of love relationship, it's more like some kind of revolutionary friendship." ”

"She looks about the same age as us, so when she met Commander Ye, she should have been just a little girl?"

"At that time, Commander Ye hadn't become a commander yet, right?"

"Calculate the time, it's about the same."

"It's another past that has been sealed by history......"

After the three of them finished dinner, Memorial walked to the restaurant, the walkie-talkie she was holding in her hand was gone, except for her eyes that were a little red, nothing else looked abnormal.

"How? Dinner and appetite? Memorial asked.

"It's delicious." An Qingyu smiled, "Thank you for your hospitality." ”

Lin Qiye and the others stood up from their chairs, looked at the time hanging on the wall, and said:

"My mental strength has almost recovered, it's time to hurry back to Great Xia...... If it's convenient, can you tell me which direction Daxia is in? ”

"No need." Memorial shook his head calmly.

Lin Qiye and the three of them were stunned, and they didn't understand what she meant.

"I mean, you don't have to fly back again, it's still half a world away from Great Xia, and your mental strength won't last that long." Remembering put his hands in his pockets and continued, "I have ordered the ship to turn around and sail at full speed for Great Xia, so you can go back with us."

Don't worry about the affairs of the kingdom of God, I have already told you Commander Zuo on the walkie-talkie just now, and he has already begun to take action, so even if you go back two days late, you will not delay anything. ”

"You're going to Great Xia too?" Jiang Er opened his mouth in surprise.

"Well, go get some errands."

Jiang Er and An Qingyu turned their heads to look at Lin Qiye at the same time, and the latter hesitated for a moment before nodding.

"Okay, then let's take a ride."

"It takes about three days to take a cruise back to Daxia from here." Memorial glanced at the time and said, "During this time, I have a very important thing to do, I'm afraid I can't entertain you, if you have any requests, you can ask the evil members on the ship, and they will try their best to satisfy you." ”

"Thank you."

After coming out of the dining room, the memorial put on a white scientific research robe and walked straight into the [Building Block Room], and the knight arranged a room for Lin Qiye and the three of them and brought them over.

On the way, An Qingyu hesitated for a moment, but still asked:

"Excuse me, does your president also like to engage in scientific research?"

The knight was stunned for a moment, shook his head and said, "The president does not engage in pure academic research, she prefers to fiddle with some weapons, vehicles, engineering buildings, etc., what airplanes, cannons, missiles, sports cars, motorcycles, fighter jets...... She's more of a manufacturing enthusiast than a scientist. ”

"I see...... But what she created is really interesting. ”

In An Qingyu's mind, the pixel-style walkie-talkie appeared, and he couldn't help but feel a little itchy.

"What are these? The next time you go to Utopia, the things there will make your jaws drop. The knight laughed.

……

Lin Qiye returned to his house and closed the door.

He poured a cup of hot tea, sat by the narrow porthole, looked out the hazy mist and deep water, and after a long time, sighed.

The encounter in hell is too thrilling, and he has not yet come out of the sense of crisis on the verge of life and death, every time he closes his eyes, countless wriggling red worms will appear in his mind, and that hideous and weird laughter.

And what he couldn't let go of the most was Shen Qingzhu, who was carrying a pair of black wings and roaring in pain on the ice.

Will he survive the process of merging with the source of hell? Will he be impregnated by the power of the Fallen? How will he get out of the hinterland of the kingdom of God?

One by one, questions were entangled in Lin Qiye's heart.

Unable to sleep, Lin Qiye simply leaned against the window, took a few sips of hot tea, and sank his consciousness into the Gods Mental Hospital in his mind.

"Open open!! It's time to place your bets! I can't go down after a while! ”

"Today I bet on Brother Monkey, two chicken legs."

"I also bet on Brother Monkey, bet on a pack of spicy strips!"

"I feel that King Gigi is indeed not Brother Monkey's opponent recently...... Come on a monkey brother, I'll do a day's work for me. ”

"Maybe we can get an upset today? I'll bet on King Jiji and three melon seeds! ”

"Sorry, you're too little to participate."

“？？？”

“……”

Lin Qiye was wearing a white coat, and as soon as he walked into the yard, he heard the caregivers discussing lively.

I saw that in the courtyard, Sun Wukong and Gilgamesh were already standing on both sides, looking at each other coldly, and the killing intent in the air became more and more fierce.

Lin Qiye seemed to remember something, and glanced at the wall clock on the wall.

Well...... It's really time for these two people to fight every day.

Lin Qiye may not have seen the two fight for a long time, so he simply stood still by the courtyard, and at this moment, Li Yifei was holding a small horse in his right hand and a bag of melon seeds in his left hand, and he was walking over slowly.

"Seven nights? There you are? ”

Li Yifei saw the white coat in the crowd, his eyes lit up, and he quickly stepped forward and handed the little horse to Lin Qiye, "Come, sit and watch."

"What about you?" Lin Qiye naturally sat on the pony and asked.

Li Yifei threw the melon seeds to Lin Qiye, and slapped the little raccoon who was shouting and betting on the side, and the latter immediately covered his head with both paws, and turned his head to look at Li Yifei aggrievedly:

"Mr. Li, why are you beating me?"

"Go, bring me a maza."

"Oh......"

Soon, the little raccoon brought a new maza, and Lin Qiye and Li Yifei sat down next to the courtyard and swallowed melon seeds.

"Why don't they fight yet?" Lin Qiye knocked several times in a row, and when he saw that the two of them hadn't moved yet, he couldn't help but ask.

"Oh, they're waiting for musicians."

“？”

I saw that downstairs in the sick room, Braki held the harp, walked to the boulder at the edge of the courtyard with his head held high, coughed lightly, and then began to pluck the strings in his hand.

The moment the passionate music sounded, the two people in the courtyard seemed to have received some kind of signal, and rushed towards each other at the same time, the two rays of gold and purple light were surging and splashing, but they were locked inside by the defensive magic array at the edge of the courtyard, without the slightest overflow.

The sound of Blaki's piano seemed to have some kind of magic, and the mood of everyone present was mobilized, and the atmosphere gradually became tense.

The nurses who had bet on it were waiting at the edge of the courtyard, their hearts were in their throats, and even Lin Qiye, who was sipping melon seeds on the side, had a feeling of blood boiling that had not been seen for a long time.

He watched the battle in the courtyard intently for a long time, and his brows furrowed slightly.

"How do I feel...... Is Gilgamesh getting struggling? ”