Chapter 1,383 Bingtis’s Accident

Four days have passed since Sandora and I personally accepted the new battleship. The new model of spaceship named Executioner class has officially entered the mass production stage after correcting some minor details. *Literature Hall* The blueprints encapsulated in a high-level confidentiality agreement were personally issued by Pao Pao to node hosts with sufficient authority, and these node hosts have been stationed in star ports that meet production conditions for a long time to monitor the entire manufacturing process of these spacecraft: In addition, they will not undertake any additional tasks until the first batch of warships are produced. It is personally planned by the empire's top host, and each spacecraft is specially built by a mass-produced host. Normally, only the most important and secret armaments receive this treatment. This shows how much the empire's top leaders value these. A new killer weapon. The officers of the command have high hopes for this kind of spacecraft, and unanimously agreed that even if the manufacture of conventional warships is delayed, priority should be given to meeting the production needs of the Executioner class.

As the New Empire is weaker than the Fallen Apostles in terms of both the number of conventional troops and its industrial base, finding new ways to achieve technological breakthroughs and using various cunning and bizarre "tactics" is our trump card for victory. This has been demonstrated in many actual battles. Proven.

However, due to the production of Yuaneng Mine and the difficulty of deep refining of this ore, key materials for "Executioner Grade" are in short supply. This is the first time in many years that the Imperial Factory has faced the problem of "short resources." After accounting for the source energy ore in stock and the generation rate of source energy ore under natural conditions, especially after excluding the consumption of source energy ore by other projects, the production plan for the first batch of executioner-class warships only has 300 ships—— Considering that a regular legion has seven to eight hundred motherships, the first batch of new warships may not even be able to satisfy one legion. Of course, because the Executioner class itself is positioned as a "few but fine" special-class battleships, a legion does not need to be equipped with too many, but in large-scale fleet battles, even the most special-class battleships. Too few in number is also a big problem, especially since the dismantling generator is a single-shot, single-body weapon. No matter how powerful it is, it can only kill a spaceship. If they want to pose a threat to the enemy's giant ship units, they must first have one layer. Get rid of the combined shields and tank ships outside one layer at a time. If there are not enough of them, they will be easily held back by the opponent's numbers, wasting combat power needlessly. You can imagine, even if you have an indestructible needle in your hand, how long will it take you to poke a mountain giant with it...

Moreover, the manufacturing speed of new warships is definitely slower than that of finalized spaceships already in service. On the one hand, components using source energy mines cannot be processed through "information-matter" conversion technology. Second, the hosts responsible for production also need to constantly adjust their production procedures in order to find the optimal construction process - all new equipment will face this second problem when it is put into production. After all, the equipment is manufactured in Tavel's laboratory. It is different from assembling in the factory. It is the job of the hosts to study the factory process.

But no matter what, the Executioner class is put into production. The increase in imperial power is visible to the naked eye. The Fallen Apostles have been very peaceful recently. Apart from occasionally making trouble at the border and fighting with patrols, there hasn't been much movement. The monitoring of network rifts has also been somewhat effective. After understanding its cause, there is nothing terrible about it. Known dangers are always more reassuring than unknown threats. Bingtis's matter has also been resolved, and the God Realm will let them be busy first - things seem to be developing for the better. I still like this rhythm. Although I am still very busy every day, it is better than anything else if there are no emergencies.

The house is quite quiet now, even though the afternoon is supposed to be the most lively time for the family. But Qianqian, who was the most noisy and noisy, had already been dragged shopping by Bingtis, and Lin Xue, who was the second most noisy and noisy, didn't come to visit - she occasionally had to stay at her own home, or go to work on her own. "Work" so not every day. But what should I say...that eldest lady is dangling in front of his eyes all day long. I often come here to eat three meals a day, and sometimes I have the illusion that she is already married... No wonder Xiaoxue occasionally complains about her mother. He said it was the first time he saw a guy who was so happy to sell himself, and he was bribed to the point where he didn't even want his own home after eating three meals a day.

This is usually the reason why Xiaoxue has no pocket money for a week.

Occasionally I think about it, when the eldest lady came to my house to eat and make trouble all day long, I was tortured so much by her that I wanted to hide as far away as possible, but now I take her as a matter of course. When her family received her, even the way she held her chopsticks was deeply etched in her mind. The two of them would get tired of being together whenever they had time - it was really unpredictable.

After finishing the report that I didn’t bother with at all, I held a cup of hot tea and sat in the yard looking at the large pool in front of me (you should still remember where this pool came from, right?), sucking and drinking. Waiting for Qianqian and Bingtis to go home, she couldn't help but smile as she recalled the past. Xiaoxue and the fox fairy girl were lying next to me in the same posture, just like two stone lions guarding the door. The big fox's tail would naughtily sweep my back from time to time. I couldn't help it. I just put a tail on Xiaoxue in my mind: This girl's out-of-the-box personality is indeed suitable for adding a tail to her character.

"Dad, you look like you are aging prematurely." Xiaoxue twisted her neck more than ninety degrees and rolled her eyes as she said.

I rubbed the big girl's head vigorously and twisted her long, supple black hair into a chicken coop: "Your dad is recalling his life experiences - foxes, don't eat grass!"

The fox fairy girl lying on the right looked at me with disdain, bared her teeth and showed the lollipop in her mouth - oh, I saw it wrong just now. When I saw her lying on the grass and moving her mouth, I thought... Finally completed the last step of degeneration, eating grass to aid digestion like a dog.

Speaking of lawns, some people may feel that it is inappropriate, because it is already the cold winter season, and there was even a light snowfall a few days ago. It is already time for the greenery to fade away, but this yard is indeed green. The greenery is lush and spring-like, and a few vines in the corners have almost climbed to the top of the courtyard wall. However, the temperature in the courtyard is indeed winter - our family is not afraid of the cold anyway.

The spring-like scene in the yard all year round is certainly attributed to Ding Dong, but to be honest, I feel that the grass and trees in the yard are growing a bit too well now. The grass under me has exceeded the level of "lawn" and has not been mowed for just two days. They now look like the prairie of Inner Mongolia. The big tree in the middle of the yard - the perch of Medivh's parents - was so lush that it looked as if it had been sprinkled with gold. The crown of the tree had already extended beyond the circular fountain below. Its growth was so many times faster than before.

"Those little things have their own golden aura." I sighed while looking up at the big tree in the center of the yard. Occasionally, green light and shadow flashed through the lush branches and leaves, and the leaves of the leaves also trembled. After a while, At that moment, two little girls as big as a palm emerged from the leaves, chasing each other and flying around the trunk of the tree. The little girl in front was chased anxiously, so they turned around and rushed towards the inner ring of the fountain. . The result was probably because there were water droplets on the wings and it was difficult to control the balance. Just halfway through the flight, he crashed into the water column and was sprayed with a small exclamation. After finally escaping, , the wet little one and his little friend burst into laughter: they were not at all depressed because of the failure just now.

If you look carefully enough. You can also find many such small figures in the yard: if the lush grass shakes abnormally, there must be a three-inch ding collecting grass juice underneath, and if the vines in the corner suddenly twist around as if alive, There must be a little kid telling jokes next to its roots. I even saw a dirty little guy that looked like briquettes falling out of the drainage pipe in the corner, and then flying back to the roof happily: This is definitely using the rainwater pipe as a slide. These little ones are like goblins living in the garden, playing happily among the lush vegetation. Immersed in their own little game. Occasionally, you can see small figures with different "colors" from them, burrowing in the grass. They are little crows collecting grass seeds for dinner.

Watching this scene, I couldn't help but think of Disney...

"A large number of the activities of the Goddess of Life have caused the growth of plants here to almost get out of control," Xiaoxue pulled out a piece of grass and watched as its roots stretched in the air at a speed visible to the naked eye. "Ding Dong should be asked to set a growth limit for the plants here. Her friends don't know how many more batches they will have to rotate."

Thinking of that confused Ding Dong, I couldn't help but have a lawsuit on my forehead. It's been a long time since her first batch of sisters came to our house as guests, and we can still see these little guys running around everywhere in our house and Shadow City. In fact, there have been several batches of these little ones, and the thousands of three-inch ones that first came to the house have long since returned to the God Realm. Now these are the new ones that have arrived one after another in the past two days - Dingdang forgot to write the start and deadline dates when he sent out invitations to the entire God Realm...

So every day, little ones come back to the God Realm in groups, and every day new guests come to play with Ding Dong happily. An invitation letter without a date and a specific list will probably cause all the three-inch Ding Dongs in the entire God Realm to have fun. It's all done when you come home and have some fun. This is not the most troublesome thing. The most troublesome thing is that all these little things are in a mess. They don’t even know who is coming with them. Sometimes they don’t say hello when they go back, and some even forget to go back. . And no one can grasp the movements of these little pods flying around. Usually when I suddenly bump into a little one in the Shadow City, I will react belatedly: Oh, it turns out there is another one here. . Dingdang is even more confused: she greets everyone she sees, but never asks when the other person came, and she may not even know the other person's name - the goddess of life is naturally familiar with herself, even if someone she doesn't know invites her, as long as the other person is the same "Sisters", they will happily go to the appointment.

Let me tell you this, these little people who appear everywhere, come and go without a trace, except to say hello politely when they come to visit, and then can no longer keep track of their movements, have become a major sight in the capital!

The only thing that makes people more worry-free is that the goddess of life is different from ordinary guests. These little ones don't seem to need anyone to entertain them at all. They don't care about the resting environment and don't need anyone to entertain them with food (of course, if someone invites someone to eat, they will happily accept it. ), most of Doudin lives a "fend for himself" (that's the word I use!) life in Shadow City or Avalon. They spend the night in the flowers and collect dew for breakfast in the morning. The small animals in the natural environment will enthusiastically collect honey and wild fruits as tribute to these goddesses. They also occasionally fly to nearby residents' homes to ask for food, and they live a complete life. In my opinion, it can be described as "transcendental". And this is also the way of life for the goddesses of life in the divine world. They have magnificent temples, but they usually only live in a bud in the temple garden. Usually when the servants of the gods have something to report, they have to stick their butts out and look for their goddesses in the garden for a long time...

But every day when our family eats, there will be about dozens of little bean sprouts coming to eat. Moreover, you will see new faces at every meal, and the number has not fluctuated much - I don't know if they have agreed to take turns to greet the local hosts.

However, although these uncontrollable little ones occasionally give people a headache, the family does not think they are a trouble at all. The little beans are very polite, and apart from appearing from all kinds of weird places to scare people from time to time, It won't cause any damage beyond jumping, so I'll just pretend that Medivh hatched a bunch of little crows again.

Or to be more open-minded: I just think that a group of new species of migratory birds have recently migrated to Shadow City and Avalon...

At this time, the fox lying next to him suddenly twitched his ears, propped up his upper body and looked in the direction of the courtyard door in a daze, with a bunch of tails wagging back and forth unconsciously behind his buttocks. I was just about to ask her what was wrong when I heard the voices of Qian Qian and Bingtis coming from outside the courtyard wall. The fox fairy girl jumped up like a big golden fur ball and ran to push away the courtyard wall happily. The fence gate greeted Qianqian and the others, and I looked behind in a daze. I couldn't help but mutter: "He also said that he is not a canine."

"Anyway, Sister Fox has always been like this when I was little," Xiaoxue yawned lazily, "lying at the door waiting for her family to come home. Based on how much she wagged her tail, I could guess who would be the first to open the door. Who is it? If Qianqian's mother opens the door first, she can shake a small tornado around her tail. Well, it seems that she hasn't reached this level yet."

I was very interested and asked curiously: "What if I go home?"

"Crack the door." Xiao Xueyan replied simply and concisely.

Me: "..." Damn it. What will this second-rate fox experience in the days to come?

Bingtis and Qianqian came back in large packages. They caught up with some supermarket discount promotions. They went to fight for a while, even though they had such artifacts as portable space. But after shopping, they still like to come back with shopping bags in their hands like this, as if this gives them a sense of accomplishment. Qian Qian shouted loudly in the yard before entering the door: "Sister Qian! Sister Qian! I bought a lot of vermicelli and leeks, and I will make vegetarian buns for Ajun in the evening. He said he wanted to eat them yesterday..."

I was moved when I heard it: I am restless at this moment. In the age when a girlfriend goes to Taobao to scare men out of myocarditis, there is a girl who can forget her identity as the mistress of a country. Just because I ran out to the street to buy discounted vermicelli for my boyfriend and I was so happy, what more could a husband ask for when he got a wife like this?

Although I said yesterday that I wanted to eat dumplings...

At this time, Bingtis saw me sipping hot tea next to the fountain. After handing the thing in my hand to Qianqian, she walked over quickly. When she was halfway there, I realized that the eyes of this female gangster seemed wrong: although she She was still joking with Qianqian just now, but when she walked over, the atmosphere around her was already extremely serious.

"What? Is there something wrong?" I frowned and asked in a low voice when Bingtis came closer.

And Xiaoxue next to her had disappeared without knowing when.

"I... something might happen," Bingtis spoke to me for the first time in such a tone of uncertainty and even fear. It seemed that she had bottled up the matter all the way. It was really a shame for Qian Qian, a careless person. The silly girl was kept in the dark by Bingtis. Just now I saw the two of them coming in laughing and joking, "Maybe it's the sequelae of soul symbiosis."

I suddenly felt the blood rushing to my forehead: Didn’t I say that this matter was over?

"Is it possible that you have to come back and be stuck for a few days?" I looked at Sister Bing with a horrified expression, thinking that she would nod. The first thing I did was to inform Father Bing to quickly arrange a task for Bing's father and mother to make the two elders leave. Jie Yuandian: I have a psychological shadow.

"No," Bingtis clenched his fist and suddenly looked over seriously, "Do you still remember that Father God said that being stuck with a void creature for too long will cause the soul of the stuck party to assimilate, right? ?”

I suddenly had an unknown premonition.

"The consequences of assimilation may be more serious than expected," Bingtis said in a low voice, "When I was shopping just now, I was suddenly disconnected from the Star Territory Pantheon for a moment. Although the time was very short, the connection was indeed disconnected. After restoring the link, I contacted Xiao Lu from the Pantheon Household Registration Office, who responded that it was detected that my godhead information did not match the star domain gods, and the system automatically blocked me as a black account!"

I didn't notice that the big tea cup in my hand was empty. I took a sip of the cold northwest wind and said, "You have been canceled from the divine body?!"

Look how nervous I am right now - I didn't even bother to complain about who "Xiao Lu" is!

"It was just a shielding that lasted less than a second. It has been restored now, but the Pantheon said that as long as the reason cannot be found, the real deregistration of the divine book may happen sooner or later. I have been holding it in for a while, and I feel that this matter may still be related to the assimilation of souls. I'll discuss this with you when I get home, look at this..."

discuss? How can we discuss this? This is obviously caused by the assimilation of souls. Without saying a word, I put away the teacup and walked into the house with Bingtis, greeting Sandora as I walked:

"Sandora! It's a big deal!"