Chapter 153: By the Pound
Xiang Wuxian and Fluttershy are gone, and all they need to do is wait.
Gongsun Murong took out an instrument from the soul space, which was used for freezing, and it contained a lot of flesh of the Rouge Beast, which was used by the two of them as food.
It seems that it is not edible now, and it needs to be given to the family researchers.
There was a piece of meat from the Nian Beast in it, about forty catties.
Gongsun Murong and Nalasha looked at each other, and sighed at the same time, the Gongsun family's ability to use the beast is calculated by cells, they eat by catty, how many cells do they have to eat, where are they eating meat, it is clear that they are eating the strategic weapon of the Gongsun family, and they will eat a lot in one bite.
"Give them all?" asked Narasa with a snap. She knew that the flesh of these beasts was delicious.
Gongsun Murong was just about to say 'yes', but the text was displayed on the communication equipment here, 'Divide out ten grams for them to use, and continue to store the rest at the extreme temperature'.
"Huh, didn't you turn off the surveillance equipment, who's still staring behind your back?" Nalasha's first reaction was this.
Gongsun Murong was not thinking about whether he was being watched, but about another aspect: "How many military merits do you have?"
The text appears again, 'All the things in your frozen instrument, the military merits you have exchanged for compensating for the soul space training and use methods, and your previous military merits are counted together'.
Gongsun Murong nodded slowly and accepted the exchange, and Nalasha did not object.
The two of them know that the training and use of the soul space is really priceless, and it is estimated that under normal circumstances, it cannot be exchanged for military merits, and it should be their own special number that plays a role.
But the people above are so ruthless. Erase all military merits at once, when will you be able to save up the military merits in exchange for the star map?
Murong Qiwan on the other side laughed. In fact, the method of soul space training and use does not need to be changed by Gongsun Murong, he is qualified to learn. She just didn't want to give her son the star map right away, she was afraid that her son would find a way to come back once he got the star map.
She has been investigating for so many years, and the truth of the matter is slowly being found by her, she doesn't want her son to come back when she hasn't arranged it to disrupt her plans, in case things are dangerous to her son, and her son comes back suddenly, and then he is calculated, and there is no place to cry when he wants to cry.
Now she wants to continue to teach her son and give him all kinds of opportunities to learn and practice. Let her son continue to get stronger, the current son can't beat her and her son's father, don't look at the soul space to load things, and it is a special spiritual power, as well as the ability to operate a mecha, my son will.
But that's not when you don't meet a really powerful opponent, you are a genius, others are also geniuses, you work hard. Others work just as hard, you're not yet twenty years old, others are hundreds or thousands of years old, you're so good. Will someone else make it easy for you to reach the same course?
Don't talk about other places, just the people will send someone to kill you, and judging from all kinds of traces. At that time, there was a problem with your team, and it had something to do with the machine qì people. Of course, there should be people involved in the galactic civilization. There are people in several other civilizations.
Your talent is so good, so good that people are so jealous that they have to kill you, so good that the hostile forces don't dare to wait for you to grow up, you might as well stay in a safe place when you come back now.
Murong Qiwan thought, her mood became bad again, she wanted to see her son sooner than anyone else, to see the son of another body, not this now.
But she has to endure it, not to mention that this kind of endurance is not unbearable for ordinary people, at least her son is alive, and she can watch her son do things, and many people who have lost their relatives are still living, and the pain in her heart is even heavier.
"Can you help me sense, why does the soul space tremble every time I see the words coming from above?" said Gongsun Murong to Nalasha.
Nalasha shook her head: "I also know that your soul space has been affected and has been perceiving, but when I perceive other things, I can have a general mental fluctuation, but when I perceive that text, it is dark." How can I say it, just like Brother Murong, when you used the stars and moon to chase the light, I aimed at you and found that I lost the target, but it was even stricter than that. β
After saying that, Nalasha sighed, she was very distressed, she actually felt that there was an invisible confrontation between the person who sent the text and her, not the confrontation of combat power, nor the confrontation of affection, but the confrontation of special ability.
She has a slight sense that the other party is different from her abilities, and she doesn't rely on her feelings to judge things and fight, so she can't say it specifically.
Gongsun Murong didn't have any extravagant hopes, he originally thought that Nalasha could detect the other party, and it seemed that Nalasha's ability would be curbed in front of the other party.
At the same time, he was still a little happy in his heart, not because Nalasha was contained, but because he felt that since someone could contain Nalasha, then his race would really conflict with Nalasha's race in the future, at least he would not be beaten by Nalasha's race without fighting back.
He gave up the idea of checking the other party now, and said it later when he had a chance.
Six hours passed, and Gongsun Murong and Nalasha in the cultivation of the restoration were good, and they were sent equipment that could also keep the cells alive, according to the text given above, Gongsun Murong and Narasha worked together to cut out ten grams of the flesh of the Nian Beast.
Originally, it was enough to cut with a knife, but the two of them used mental power to cut to ensure that they would not harm any cell.
They are thinking about the researchers, if they cut it with a knife, the weight of ten grams is guaranteed to be not wrong, and a few decimal places are fine, but how many cells will die? If the researchers see that the cell tissue they provide is the same as cutting pork, it is estimated that they will faint to death.
Six cells paid a great price, and if you go down with a knife, you will be destroyed by the bacteria carried by the knife and the knife, how much will it be?
Therefore, the two are careful and careful, they don't want the researchers in their family to suffer from mental illness.
After dividing it, Xiang Wuxian was called, and Gongsun Murong personally sent the instrument to him, and said casually: "Here, ten grams, take it and use it, and look for us if you don't have it." β
He was so understated, but Xiang Wuxian couldn't be calm. He looked at the small piece of flesh in the instrument and shuddered. His eyes widened, and then he wondered. Finally, there is skepticism.
"Master, you, are you sure this is the cell of the Nian Beast?" Xiang Wuxian asked boldly, he said that he did not believe that the cells of the beast would turn into pieces of meat, ten grams was not much, it depends on what to buy, buy pork and beef, ten grams is not enough. But can the beast become a Cheng dΓΉ by weight?
Ten grams, how many cells are there? He carefully guarded the things that had been divided by a beast cell to the front, but he was ambushed by the enemy and suffered heavy losses, and as a result, two masters sent a piece of meat over, which was too shocking, right?
"Do you want to? Don't just throw it away, it's not enough to eat a bite." Nalasha was upset and reached out to get the instrument.
Xiang Wuxian hurriedly hugged him in his arms: "Yes, I want it." Don't throw it, don't eat it, I'll give it to the researcher who came back with the battleship. You have made meritorious contributions, and you have made great contributions. You guys...... Are you going to get any rewards?"
Xiang Wuxian originally wanted to say that you would be promoted, but suddenly remembered that the other party's power was not small. They do not organize many people to fight, but fight alone. Those who are promoted or not are not promoted have no meaning to others.
That's why he changed his words, and at the same time he also wanted to hear about the other party's kind of storage. What are the rewards for receiving military merits.
"Alas~~!Let's go, go and send it to the researchers, you know our situation. Narasa waved her hand and said in a low voice.
Xiang Wuxian didn't dare to continue asking, and left with the instrument, thinking in his heart, is it difficult for the two masters to get a reward? Is it because they don't want to be an ordinary reward, or if they want to be rewarded, they must do better than now?
Shaking his head, Xiang Wuxian said to himself: "Sure enough, it's not a world, I can't understand it, I really can't understand it." β
When he arrived at the research room where the researchers gathered, he hid his excitement and looked very relaxed and casual.
Then he said to the researchers with anticipating eyes: "The losses in our battle this time are very large, the three spaceships were directly destroyed, the three surviving warships are also scarred, as well as the mecha and fighters, as well as the returning soldiers, it will take some time for them to come back."
Fortunately, we wiped out all the enemies and left their things behind, which can be regarded as some compensation in terms of resources, and on the whole, we lost some resources in terms of soul filling. But one has to look forward, as long as we can successfully get to the forward base, the rest doesn't matter. β
"Captain, it's not like this, our mission has failed, you should take our Nian Beast matter into account. One researcher said unhappily.
He felt that the captain was a little carried away, and his task was to deliver something to the front, not to defeat a small group of enemies.
Xiang Wuxian shook his head: "Yes, you have to count the loss, but at the same time, you have to count the gain, the loss of a Nian Beast cell, I invite you to have a big meal and barbecue the Nian Beast meat." β
As he spoke, he placed the instrument on the table, pointed to the ten grams of meat inside, and motioned for the researcher to come and take a look.
The researchers looked at Xiang Wuxian in a daze, not understanding what it meant, they still hadn't thought that what they saw in front of them was the flesh of the Nian Beast.
Xiang Wuxian pointed with his hand and said, "Ten grams, read the beast meat, you roast and eat it first." β
"No way. Several researchers shouted at the same time, they naturally knew that it was impossible for the meat to be roasted and eaten, but the meat that could be clearly seen with the naked eye was also a luxury for them.
The researcher, who was that age, didn't care about the reaction of others, immediately took the instrument, carefully opened the cryo-instrument, and quickly took a little bit of tissue.
Then he brought the petri dish, carefully and cautiously put the meat in it, and then looked at it with the instrument, and then became short of breath and trembling all over.
Xiang Wuxian is satisfied, it's not that he will lose his temper alone, and the same is true for a steady researcher!
"It's the Nian Beast, yes, the situation on the battlefield on the front line can be changed. The old researcher shouted.
At this time, Gongsun Murong and Nalasha had already taken out the drawings of the R-class spaceship, and the two planned to repair one and then use it for themselves.
Now it's up to us what features should be added to the ship, such as the buffet hall and the corresponding galley. (To be continued......)