bigabreads Chapter 107: Aftermath
Chapter 107: Aftermath
Because of the impact of the explosion, only less than ten of the conceived fruits on the sacred tree survived. Excluding the lucky little girl, there were only nine children of the robot race remaining, and except for Ferry's children , These nine children have no records and relatives that can be found.
Countless people were annihilated under the blast bomb, but the man in the gray-blue cloak and Lance firmly believed that Florian was definitely not one of the dead, they were just missing.Even the remnants of Morton's mecha were still visible, and it was impossible for Florian's mecha to just disappear without a trace.Not to mention Florian...
The man in the gray-blue cloak offered to communicate with the Divine Tree, and promised not to harm the Divine Tree. None of the remaining high-ranking members of the Bika tribe dared to raise objections.Even if they don't know the identity of the missing person yet, it is definitely not a trivial matter if this man is needed to find him.
They had all heard of the man, or rather, of his cloak and what the man who wore it had done.They are more secretive and more unscrupulous than the Imperial Security Department that is exposed on the surface.
Numerous examples show that for their tasks, apart from providing the help the other party needs, it is best not to explore too much, so as not to involve themselves in unspeakable events.
The man in the gray-blue cloak moved his eyes inch by inch around the sacred tree, finally bent down, and pulled up the two roots of the sacred tree that were exposed on the ground.Between the hands that touched the roots of the tree, there was a lavender light, which seemed very unscientific, but Lance seemed to be used to it, and he didn't show much surprise.
The silent communication continued for quite a while, and the man who had been hiding his appearance finally sighed, and said softly: "Florian and your other companion left this area before the light bomb fell. area."
Lance's expression changed, and he asked: "Did they leave here? Space crack or something else?" If it's a space crack, Florian might as well stay here and face the impact of the light bomb!
The man shook his head: "It's not a crack in space. It's much more stable and safer than that. But the Divine Tree can't remember that kind of space fluctuation, and can't figure out where they were teleported." He paused: " I will arrange people to track down the previous traces of the lunatic you mentioned, as well as the origin of the stone he handed over to Sima Qing."
After pondering again, he said to Lance: "And you... are responsible for supervising them, monitoring Bayer's signal, and organizing a rescue operation as soon as they are connected to the star network. I will connect the Federation and Freedom Star later. The secret key of the area is also given to you, and the possibility that they will appear there is not ruled out."
Lance stood up straight, bowed to him, and said firmly, "Yes, Your Excellency." Only the haste when he turned and left could reveal the anxiety in his heart.
This star field is so vast, there are countless people who disappear for various reasons every day, and most of them fail to return to the familiar environment in the end.
Compared to disappearing in any unfamiliar environment, even appearing in a hostile federation, or in an unpredictable free star area, for Florian, it is considered a lucky thing.The most terrifying thing is such a clueless and aimless search.
The two people who searched separately knew in their hearts that they didn't have much time left, only two years, at most two years.
And Florian, who lost his memory, had no sense of urgency at all. They not only tasted three different rabbit dishes in the toy kitchen, but also used some consumables in the toy kitchen extravagantly to make two desserts. Celebration of narrow escapes.
Although Florian has lost his memory, his every move is still familiar, and his terrifying appetite is still the same as before.
Although this room provided them with a temporary shelter, it lacked one of the most important things—there was no bed.
Lying side by side on the aisle in the middle of the kitchen with a handsome man who looks a bit aggressive, and leaning slightly to one side, he will either rub against the cabinet or rub against each other - this feeling is for Sima Qing, It is also very novel.
Although she was already very tired because of the many things that happened before, Sima Qing did not fall asleep as soon as she lay down as she had hoped.
The floor is very flat, and it is not very hard for young players. There is also a constant temperature system, and the temperature is just right, so you don’t have to face the wet and cold outdoors. No matter how you say it, this is not an unacceptable environment, but Sima Qing just can’t sleep. .
He widened his eyes and stared at the roof of the dollhouse until he heard Florian, who was breathing calmly, ask, "Can't you sleep?"
Sima Qing shook his head first, then nodded, he lowered his voice and asked Florian, "You said you lost your memory, do you still remember how we got here?"
Florian looked at him with a little surprise: "I can't remember, it's just a feeling, it's not a very easy journey. My... my mech, it's less than a quarter of the journey , the internal energy has been exhausted." He flicked the communicator on his wrist lightly: "That pathway seems to have a great impact on the optical brain."
Sima Qing is also aware of this problem. If Momo didn't wake up in the first place, it was because he was hit a bit earlier, then he hasn't recovered until now, it can only be said that there are other factors.
But... Sima Qing buried this sentence in his heart... But he couldn't see the luck above Florian's head, and he didn't have Bayer to prove it, even if he really felt that the person in front of him was Florian. Lorian, I'm always worried that someone is impersonating me!
Especially since they had only seen such a master of disguise before.Saying I have amnesia is also a great way to hide that I'm not Florian.
The more she thought about it, the more Sima Qing couldn't fall asleep.What if the other party staged a painted skin next to you in the middle of the night?
Florian seemed to have misunderstood the reason for Sima Qing's stiff limbs and shortness of breath. He leaned over without any scruples, grabbed Sima Qing's shoulders, and let him lean into his arms: " Well, don't worry too much about what will happen tomorrow, I, a person with amnesia, don't worry as much as you do. Now, let's have a good sleep."
For the first time, Sima Qing felt that Florian's habit of saying "we" seemed a little weird.But... Florian's pectoral muscles seemed to be really suitable for use as a pillow. It was warm and he could hear his heavy and steady heartbeat.
The pink skeletons and painted-skinned alien figures in her mind disappeared without a trace, and Sima Qing fell asleep quickly at an unbelievable speed.
Even in the dark night, those eyes that could clearly see everything around him, only after Sima Qing fell asleep and stared at him for a long time did they really feel a little sleepy.
After a good night's rest, Sima Qing reluctantly got up the next morning under Florian's urging.They put the toy kitchen away again and decided to go down the river.In any case, the possibility of people living downstream is relatively high.
And through their observation of the surrounding creatures, the water in the river around them is drinkable, so the possibility of people living downstream is even greater.
Today's Florian was also silent from the beginning to the end, but after walking for two hours, he raised his head and signaled Sima Qing to stop and take a rest: "Your state is not quite right."
When Sima Qing heard what he said, her legs almost gave way and she was about to sit down on the ground.Back then, he was also a real man who could accompany his mother and cousins for a day on the street and still stand tall. Now that his physique has improved, he still lost to this winding and rugged mountain road.
Looking at Florian again, his forehead is still clean, and he doesn't even show any signs of sweating. For him, this journey seems to be beyond the reach of warm-up exercises.
By the small river, they quickly got today's lunch.
Sima Qing sincerely thanked Lance. Before Yuan Luoxing and Du Dexing, he had a lot of training in the way of handling ingredients. Otherwise, he would have to be with Florian. , Live a life of ruthlessness and blood drinking.
Instead of being able to live a life of grilling fish and stewing fish soup as it is now.This set of kitchen toys can not only provide them with sufficient seasoning, a stable fire source, and most importantly, handy kitchen tools.Pots and pans are all available, and three complete sets of tableware can be found - but every time you use it, you need to score the required points.
Sima Qing was in charge of cooking, while Florian was hunting for food and simply handling the ingredients, but also had to score the highest scores in these games again and again.
Five days had passed in the blink of an eye in the life in the dense forest, and Sima Qing had gotten used to Florian's astonishing moves with full marks every time.And if it wasn't for his limited processing power, Florian would be able to catch almost all the edible prey he encountered along the way.
Sima Qing had never seen any kind of weapon in his hand, he seemed to simply pounce on it with bare hands like this, and then walked back with a full harvest.
With Florian's help, Sima Qing not only cooked their three meals a day, but also stored food that could last at least a month through methods such as marinating and smoking.
And this day, they finally came to the end of this tributary—it merged into a larger river, and not far in front of them, it fell from a huge break, forming a river with a drop of at least 50 meters. Great Falls.
On the way to find the way to go down, Florian, who has become more and more silent these days, finally mentioned the matter of leaving again, and he said in a low voice: "I haven't heard a spaceship or a mech in the past five days. The sound of flying by."
Whether it's so remote that spaceships don't pass by, or the people living here don't even have mechas, it's a very headache for them.