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Chapter 104 Diary

Every morning, Peter Peter sat under the golden needle brown at the mouth of Zhenkou, drank a native local native wine, and then looked at the desert with drunk eyes.

Occasionally, he drank too much, so he simply slept. The poisonous sun shone on him, and a group of black flies flew messy on him, making him look like a dead man.

But most of the time, Peter I prefer to sit on the sand and feed his "Sharug" -a creature that is a biology of a long hair beast and the southern cross -star beast, and glances at each other with a pair of slippery eyes.

A living body passed by the town.

His eyes are so insignificant that everyone who passes by from the town will not consciously hold his money bag.

At that time, Peter Peter would be very dissatisfied, and murmured to himself: "It is not polite to treat the old man who will treat the wood when you treat a line with this attitude ..."

A gust of wind blew, rolled up a large piece of gravel. Under the sunlight, these golden gravel dyed the wind into a golden yellow.

Peter waved his hand instinctively to block the wind sand, and then his hand stopped in the air.

In the golden wind, there are a few sparse figures.

They did not wear a white robe unique to the desert planet, but covered an ancient trench coat on their bodies, and there was no shade cape on their heads. They just started to start and came from the long sandy sea.

Fengsha scratched from them, but there was no sand on them. The poisonous sunlight looked more like a lover's warm hand, and it could not make the slightest trouble.

Old Peter's eyes narrowed into a line.

"Foreigners ..." He murmured.

Even if you do n’t look at the clothing, just look at the white skin of the other person, it does not look like it has been eroded by wind and sand for a long time.

"Wang, Wang ..." The cross -star nose, looks like a Sharpe dog with a short thigh but a long -haired Sharu screaming like a dog, but the next moment, it seems to smell it.

What is dangerous, a sudden sorrow, running to the old Peter's body, dare not come out.

Foreigners in the distance have come over. A young man wearing Armani trench coat bowed at Peter, and then said in the local language in the standard Tap: "Hello, there are several questions, you want to teach you to teach you

one time."

Peter Peter looked at each other with turbid eyes, lowered his head to ignore him.

The young man smiled and took out a Imperial currency and put it in front of Lao Peter.

Old Peter trembled and put away the money: "One question."

The young man smiled: "I want to find a person named Obi Kennobi, do you know where he lives?"

When I heard this name, Peter put the money in his pocket and answered: "I don't know this person."

Young people pressed their hands on that money: "You haven't answered my question yet."

Peter Peter pushed open the young man's hand impatiently: "I said, I don't know what you said, if you want to know what you want to know, just go to the Red Ship Restaurant, as long as you can give the group of drunk a cup of law/Lunjiu

You can get any news you want ... if you really have this person. "

"Where is the Red Ship Restaurant?"

"This is the second question!"

Another imperial currency was sent to the eyes of Peter.

Peter I can quickly collect good money: "Enter 200 meters, the most special building is."

"The most special building? What special method?"

"This is the third problem."

"Well, I think we can find it." Shen Yi shrugged and walked towards the town with others.

Looking at the other person's departure, Peter's turbid eyes gradually became clear, and even the original body that was originally stunned gradually became straight.

He stroked the pet next to him and murmured to himself: "Sharu, tell the book, and there are no speed guests. If I read it correctly, it should be the group of splitists who are overwhelming in Cruusgen. I have asked them to go to the Red Ship Hall, and the drunkard must be happy to explore their bottom. In addition ... a woman is with them, it seems that it is that Asoka. "

The long hair dog was low, and the double claws turned against the sand for a while, drilling into the sand to disappear.

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Shen Yi soon understood how the so -called special building was special.

Due to the fact that the planet of the desert is located, the architectural pattern of Ankhede has the style of the Middle East. Half of the ground can effectively prevent the invasion of wind and sand.

However, the Red Ship Hall is a special case.

It was modified by half of the crashing spacecraft. Due to the long time, the outer wall of the ship was full of rust. Under the sunlight, a little metal cold light was glowed. ,,

There are some damaged turrets above the wine concept. The weapons above have been completely scrapped. From the perspective of the model, it belongs to the older type of energy guns. It is a relatively low energy gun in the city.

The interior of the spacecraft has been reconstructed. It has been unsatisfactory. The original closed cabin was opened into a huge hall. At the end is a long bar counter. The Tak tribe with six arms was dancing quickly and wiped his arms to test the wine glass. ——Is a black and bright rag in his hand, wiped the wine glasses handed by the guests quickly, and poured a cup of green, sticky, I do n’t know what the liquid of the gadget, and then sent it to the guests.

Dozens of square tables are placed in the halls in the lobby. Some images are different. Alien life from various types of groups is lying in front of the stage to drink. Those drinks are strange, and there are all kinds of drinks.

There are weird alcohol, sweat, smell, fat powder, and no source of origin everywhere in the air. They are mixed together, like a strong killing agent, which seriously stimulates the senses of the coming.

All kinds of clamoring and joyful singing are ups and downs in this tavern, and a group of drunken east and crooked big men are holding their shoulders and do not know what to say; several samurai -dressed guys sit in the corner of the tavern, silently stare at in front of them. The meat of a plate of sand beasts seems to be thinking about life; several maids with wings and plates flying in the air.

When Shen Yi came in, all these people who were enjoying or working, at the same time, paused and looked at the door together. At this moment, the picture appeared for a short static stop, as if he was pressed for a stop button, but then returned to normal operation. Then, then

But everyone's eyes revealed a weird look.

Shen Yi walked to the bar, before coming to the wine insurance of the Narc tribe, took out a imperial currency: "Ask you a person."

Jiu Bao glanced at the imperial currency and shook his head: "We don't need this here."

"But I still used it to change the news here just now."

"Can't do it here." Jiu Bao shook his head and looked at Shen Yi with his look.

"What do you need?"

"No matter what you need, you don't, the foreigners. Which planet did you come from? Panpan or Kalia or Capeler 14?" A voice sounded behind Shen Yi.

Shen Yi looked back. It was a large man with a large thick black hair on the chest on the chest that was not far away. If it was not the huge sarcoma on his head, then he was really not much different from humans.

He was putting a energy gun in his hands, and the muzzle was interested in contemplating Shen Yi.

Shen Yi shrugged: "Is this related to us?"

"Because I want to know." That big Han replied proudly.

After thinking about it, Shen Yi said, "Cruisegen."

"Wow!" Dahan whispered: "That's far enough."

He released a arrogant laugh, and there was a harmonious smile around.

Shen Yi didn't care about these people anymore, instead took out a grain of silicon and put it on the bar: "Is this okay?"

Silicon is a hard currency in the Star Wars world. Its value is like gold. No matter where they are, Shen Yi has considered this situation before leaving. Also collected by the way.

The eyes of the wine insurance really released the greedy light, it quickly put away the silicon: "Yes, you can also bring you a bottle of wine."

"Even if the wine is, I want to find someone. His name is Obi Kennobi. Of course, he may have another name here, Benn."

"At least twelve people in this town are called Benn."

"... is a middle -aged man, it should be a living, I don't love to talk."

"Does he drink?"

"... I guess he won't drink."

"Do you come to the tavern to find someone who can't drink?" Jiu Bao shouted loudly.

So the entire tavern filled a crazy laughter.

Shen Yi's complexion remains unchanged: "Answer the question or return the stone to me."

Jiu Bao's face has become fierce: "Go away, there is no answer you want here."

Before that, the big black -haired man laughed: "If you still have enough silicon, maybe I can help you find the person you want to find."

Shen Yi ignored him, just said: "It seems that we are looking for the wrong place. Forget it, go elsewhere to ask."

"I guess we can't go out." Asoka whispered.

A group of people in the tavern have gradually surrounded.

They formed a semicircle that blocked the road leading to the entrance of the tavern.

The wine guaranteed to see Shen Yi with compassion: "You shouldn't take it out of that thing, it is obvious that you don't know where it is."

Shen Yi said faintly: "Obviously you don't know, who are you trying to rob ... who comes?"

The last two words he asked was Hua Tianrui.

"Let me come." Asoka suddenly said: "No one can guarantee whether there is a eyeliner of the resistance, I have at least there is at least a mild room."

Hearing Asoka said so, Shen Yi took a step back.

He didn't move his body, but his arms stretched back strangely, grabbing the bartender's neck and slamming outwards, the wine was saved out, fell to the ground fiercely, and then pulled out a set of silicon stuffing into it. In the mouth of the bartender: "Since you like it, give it to you more!"

"Do them!" I don't know who shouted.

Once it is embraced.

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Flying Fish 13.

August 5th

This damn bastard has won three space war games today, one Go and two flight speeds. I have never seen such an unmanned guy. He is like a computer.

Zhong. He even said that the only education he received in his life is how to win, is he a idiot? This guy must be a guy who is cold and ruthless and vicious.

I said he was the captain now, let him die, this is my spacecraft!

August 6th

Being a woman is really tired. The trouble of every month always troubles you, making you always care about it. I used to think that I was very strong, and I forgot that I was still a girl. Poor my once fantasy, once dream.

By the way, that bastard dares to peek at my diary, I cursed you here! If you dare to peek, let your eyes rot, the tongue is broken, and a space -dried corpse for a lifetime, becoming a large space garbage ...

Will it be too vicious? He said that being a woman should not be too vicious. Anyway, he also put me a few days off so that I don't have to stick to those damn oil fumes. Oh, at least this guy looks like it is not as early as the beginning.

bad.

August 7th

I never thought that I would sit with this guy to chat with this guy. I was like being hypnotized. I said everything in my heart, all my troubles, sorrows, and anger. Maybe because he already knew these?

Or because he is actually a very good listener. It turns out that he does not always like to interrupt others' words. It turns out ... he still looks very cute when he thinks and listen.

In fact, it's pretty handsome. Straight nose, flying eyebrows, and eyes with charm, quite like the once dream lover. God, what I wrote ... forget it, this is the last time

Once I praised this guy, I haven't forgotten that he is my enemy.

August 8th

Is he really a real childhood as he said?

He depends on a more powerful existence, lives for him, fights for him until he dies?

Why? Why can't he strive for freedom for himself?

He is actually very hard.

At least, I have a complete childhood, but his life is destined to spend in the war ...

Oh my god, what am I thinking? Why is my face blushed?

August 9th

Please, this bastard is a bit human? Do you say that you will die? Why do you have to win me so crazy every time?

What a gentle look, how can you fight like a lunatic? Forget it, a large number of girls, do n’t care about you, but you ca n’t rush me back to the kitchen in five days. Do you still have sympathy?

Let me have a girl to make forty -person meals, I cry, you are really a big bastard, big hooligan!

August 10th

Today, he told me that the days when he was in the spacecraft was the happiest day in his life. What does he mean? I don't understand what he wants. What does he want to hint?

Haven't lived in such an environment with girls, have lived in such an atmosphere? Joke, isn't this girl living with men alone? No, I still have so many crew ... but here they can’t be here.

Come in.

His eyes ... really strange.

August 11th

Some things, you can't help but admit it.

His navigation technology is indeed much better than me.

The Flying Fish was unfavorable, and the third jumped out of the nebula.

The storm of the Nebula this time is very powerful. We are like a boat in the ocean, and we may be torn into crushing by Nebula vortex at any time, but he takes us to wear it. He looks more like a captain than me. He said

It is not that the Nebula storm has become powerful, but more and more space garbage in the storm. Those garbage are more terrible than meteorites because they are too small to be ignored by the scanner.

When the spacecraft, the disaster brought by the decisiveness. He called these garbage as "birds", because they were like the previous birds hit the plane.

The space garbage caused by the war is hundreds of millions of counting, so the demand for the space waste recycling industry is getting greater and greater. He advised me to go to the garbage recycling work, better than doing this vampire -like act.

, Even let me do garbage, do he still have a little mind in falling in love? Space cleaners? Damn bastard, he thought of him. What happened to the transport prisoner?

Then, then

No, are we falling in love? Isn't it very like? How can I fall in love with this kind of man? It is impossible, at most, I like it a little bit. Then do I love or do n’t love?

August 12th

Just go to the Tapin ... Waiting for Tamuin, did he leave?

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