After returning to his residence, Tasia's face kept appearing in his mind. It seemed that he was particularly missing the other person tonight. After lying on the bed and tossing and turning, he hesitantly turned on the communicator and dialed Tasia's channel.
However, after more than twenty seconds of ringing, the communicator did not respond. Sailai was a little nervous for some reason, but fortunately he finally called.
"Hmm...Sai Lei?"
Amid the subtle disturbance, Tasia's slightly lazy voice came from one end of the communicator, and Sailai seemed to have vaguely heard the sound of water in the background?
"Uh... are you busy?"
"No, no..."
At this time, Sailai vaguely heard another voice...
“...It’s my place..."
If he heard it correctly, it seems Ashley?
"Are you with...Ashley?"
“Uh~”
"Drink?"
"A little bit~"
"No, it's okay... Do you want me to pick you up?"
"What are you picking up, you... idiot, um... Kaiya said, there is a hot spring near the holy city, let's take a break here, um--"
Suddenly, Tasia seemed to have something stuck in her mouth, and she could only resume her language after a few seconds.
"Ahem, I'm going to die... Ashley... I drank it myself and almost choked me to death... She suddenly got nervous and poured the wine into my mouth."
Ashley's giggle sounded, and Sailai breathed somehow relieved.
"That's the case, then you have to drink less. How about we go shopping in the famous Yinhu tomorrow?"
"Tomorrow...ah!"
Tasia suddenly gasped sharply.
"...You're going to die, go find Fabiola to play..."
"Tomorrow...well...the day after tomorrow...I have something to do...I'll die first, Ashley is drunk and makes trouble here."
"Oh, OK, then-"
Before he finished speaking, the other party hung up. Sai Lei scratched his head, feeling a little depressed, and couldn't sleep for a while, so he could only lie on the bed.
Suddenly, he remembered Antotesa gave him a "local legendary novel". He also had a mysterious expression at the time, but he was not very interested in literature. He had basically never read any literary works except for the bad stuff before the exam. He thought about it and took out the book from his luggage...
"The St. Casparon Era Festival...well, it's a general historical novel."
Sailai did not start from the first page, but turned to the middle, and the above content made his eyes widen.
"...He is so majestic, his majestic body pressed on the girl who is as small as a pet. Her pink lips opened slightly, making a sound of gasping and crying. Her delicate hands weakly supported her chest like rocks. Small beads of sweat were covered with white and tender body like condensed breasts, and accompanied by the impact, swaying like a small boat in the stormy waves..."
For some reason, Sailai's mind suddenly filled with some unharmonious scenes, which scared him so much that he quickly closed the book and wiped his forehead with a little sweat.
"This...what is this broken book."
Sailai sat up and calmed for a while, and finally decided to take a cold shower, but he underestimated the temperature of the water here, and as soon as it spilled on him, he shivered.
"Ah Qiu!"
Li Lin, who was using tools to polish a skull of a warrior insect, suddenly sneezes, and the grinder in his hand almost cut off the important angle.
"It's weird."
Li Lin rubbed his nose and frowned.
"Why are you sneezing all the time recently?"
"Don't you know if you have to wear a mask?"
Not far away, Sablin leaned against the bar, holding a goblet in his hand, with a rippling golden liquid inside, and there were soldiers in the 11th Company who were playing various chess and card games or conducting swordsmanship competitions around.
"What's the point of dust? I'm going to install this thing on the Storm Falcon. Is it cool?"
"cool."
He smiled and Li Lin continued to lower his head to do his own thing. Sabrin suddenly glanced at the surroundings.
"Oh, why are your two live treasures not here?"
"They said they wanted to go out for fun, so I let them out."
"You indulge them so much."
"It doesn't matter. Now I'm not busy, so everyone is waiting to leave, but I'm willing to stay here."
"Ha, are you still worried about not fighting? This time the company also killed twenty-seven brothers, and five of them were in Wuwei. They need to go back and replenish some people."
At this time, Sabrin came over.
"But we shouldn't stay for too long this time. After the Nightmare is repaired, we probably have to take on important combat missions."
"Can this ship be repaired so fast?"
"It's been several years. Zhao Akada seems to have a mysterious dock. The abyss level is mainly built there, and the speed is much faster than normal. Ah, a Queen of Glory, you said, even the 11th Legion can be revived, and the Eighth Legion should be able to do it, right?"
Li Lin raised his head and smiled:
"What's wrong, do you want to be the commander of the Sabrin Legion? But the color empire of the Star Knight can accept it, and our color empire is probably not so easy to accept. You can't go back to the eyes of fear."
"The Galaxy is so big, it's not that I have to choose one of the two Emperor Chaos? I think the process of the commander of Soshiyang's battle along the way can be an inspiration for us."
"Brother, are you already considering how to be independent now?"
Sabrin shook his head.
"It's not independence, have you not discovered it yet? The Eleventh Legion is no longer a simple legion. Looking at the skills of the Soshiyang Legion in the Great Diocese, I think it's more appropriate to call it a new empire than a legion. This is not just an Astarte legion, but a brand new system, a brand new social form, and a brand new military organization model... Both the Eleventh Legion and the Eighth Legion are all this..."
Sabrin suddenly lowered his voice.
“...It’s all part of this Soshiyan Empire.”
Li Lin's eyes widened slightly.
“Is it that exaggerated?”
"This is by no means an exaggeration. You are not blind. Do you think the Nesson Galaxy looks like an empire?"
Li Lin shook his head.
“Where is the Bracato galaxy?”
He still shook his head.
"So, this conclusion is not difficult to draw, right? Actually, I don't think this is a bad thing. The empire has been ten thousand years, and no one knows how long it can go to this point. If there is really a huge crisis and irresistible disaster, then the old imperial system will inevitably go to the stage of reform. Now the template is already available, and perhaps under the new framework, the Eighth Legion can be reborn."
"You said this, it seems that there is something wrong with it. I heard from Bahram that the commander of the Soshyan Battle seemed to have met the Prime Minister of the Empire in Terra. Alas, is there really the day when Astarte presided over the Empire?"
"It's hard to say, it's hard to say, but I'm willing to believe this hope."
"Wow, the legion is really going to recover. Should we keep the Holy Book?"
"Dian? What a waste of Dian! Are you thinking? Kiliman wrote those things ten thousand years ago, but what's the difference between them now and toilet paper? It's hard to kill a few battle groups of the Tyron Tentacle Fleet. If there were no legion, the diocese would have been gone long ago."
"Well, but Kiliman doesn't seem to be dead, he's just half dead. If he gets up and sees the empire change a lot, will he not have a civil war?"
"He got up?"
Sabrin turned and pointed at the wine cabinet.
"If he can get up, I'll drink it all!"
"Ha, don't talk big..."
As he was talking, the communication rosary that Li Linbad was in his ear suddenly rang out. He pressed it with his hand and said:
"What's wrong."
Two seconds later, he frowned.
"I'm not available, you just arrived at the place very well? What does it have to do with me? I just finished my melee training and after taking a shower, I have to go to the Storm Falcon driving simulation training... Tsk, it's difficult!"
After saying that, he stood up and greeted Sabrin.
"I'll come later, you can drive it first."
Upon hearing this, Sabrin just smiled and shook his head, looking at Li Lin's back as he walked out the door.
Chapter completed!