Interstellar Tattered Queen

The fourth child protected his surroundings tightly. Even so, he still felt that it was not safe, so he added a few more protective barriers.

The number 11 at this time is really a bit strange.

It seemed that there was nothing abnormal at all, but the fourth child somehow felt very strange, and he believed in his intuition.

The strength of No. 11 is indeed very strong. Even if he goes all out, the fourth child alone may not be able to defeat him.

However, No. 11, who is able to make such a powerful person, has abnormal people or events...

Except for His Highness in its mouth, it hardly takes other considerations.

The fourth child concluded that No. 11 and His Royal Highness behind it were listening to him. Therefore, it doesn't care about the three sevens and twenty-one, just talking nonsense, as long as the other party is interested in a certain sentence in it, then it proves that the sentence it said hits their point.

That……

That is what the other party will care about.

The fourth child murmured for a while, and found that No. 11 and His Highness behind it didn't seem to be very interested in the other royal family they talked about. Instead, they were more interested in the craft of picking up trash that they said.

In this way, the fourth child can be sure of one thing:

The second royal family created by it does not exist. In other words, it did exist once, but it no longer exists, is it dead? devoured? It's still no longer a threat to No. 11 and His Royal Highness behind him...

All kinds of... are possible.

The fourth child secretly kept this in mind. It is separated from Why Bi at this time, and the people around it are too complicated, they are all life forms belonging to the spiritual thread, they are still born open, and each of them has their own inherited knowledge when they are still embryos, the ghost knows these In the inheritance, will there be anything that threatens himself and his master?

The fourth child didn't dare to be careless, so he didn't dare to try to take the initiative to contact the elders from a long distance. However, the fourth child thought of a way to transfer the information obtained from No. 11 to Senior He Bi in a very roundabout way.

It stores the information in its imprint, and then, in a very secret way, passes it on to He Bi through the juvenile body that is disturbed by it on the surface.

at this time

Those juvenile bodies that were disturbed moved very slowly, but very regularly, and steadily approached He Bi.

As long as the time is up, He Bi must be able to receive news from those spirits.

Why bother with the seniors? After all, under the watchful eyes of the public, the forces of all parties are checking and balancing each other, and no one makes a sudden move, so it is still in an absolutely safe area for the time being.

...

The fourth child tilted his head and looked at No. 11 seriously, with a hint of mystery in his expression. Brother 11, you can guess what kind of energy my ancestors could extract from waste products.

On the 11th came back to God.

It looked at the gray mist in the spiritual core, and the gray mist flickered faintly: Ask.

oh? No. 11 raised her eyebrows slightly, and said with a very interested tone: What kind of energy is it?

The fourth child made a secret on purpose: You guessed it.

Number 11 lowered her eyes.

Covered by the black mist, the fourth brother couldn't see its eyes sinking, and even if he saw it, the fourth child didn't take it seriously: Guess what, it's interesting if you guess it yourself.

No. 11 held back his anger and said: Light energy? electricity? thermal energy? still……

The fourth child laughed and shook his head.

They are all about the simple energy in the universe. With the current technology, extraction and production are already very simple. How can it be called mysterious and special?

of course not.

The fourth child laughed deliberately, looking calm and composed. In fact, it didn't know what kind of energy its ancestors should know how to extract. Speak out of the other party's mouth.

then.

Number 11 guessed several times in a row, but the fourth child shook his head and denied it. The fourth child seemed to be an old god, but in fact he had been secretly watching the possible reactions of number 11 and the Highness behind it.

Only when their reactions are too surprised and hesitant... then this energy is the energy it wants.

No. 11 should be a little impatient with this little game of guessing. From the words it said, as well as the number of pauses, the frequency of breathing... it can be seen that it is enduring anger, however, it It seems that he is very obsessed with the answer to the question in the mouth of the fourth child, and he has been patient, still guessing...

Seeing this, the fourth child uttered a few words of comfort in a timely manner: Brother 11, don't think I'm boring, I deliberately let you guess, it's because this thing can't come out of my mouth, it's from my ancestor If I say it myself, it will be a violation of the group training. According to the tradition of my family, this is an unworthy descendant, and I will be struck by thunder.

number 11:……

What age is it, and there is still thunder?

It can only deceive the uncivilized primitive barbarians. No. 11 does not believe that the ancestors of the fourth child have already mixed into the main plane, and still believe these nonsense.

It's not easy to really want a thunderclap from the sky?

The difficulty of making it is too simple, it and His Highness bother to do it.

However

The fourth child is nagging, with a look of great trust, don't you believe it, if I really say it, I will be unlucky, and I will not get the inheritance from my ancestors in the future, my ancestors' ability to pick up trash , not born with it, but also learned the day after tomorrow...

No. 11's eyes froze: You said you still have to study the day after tomorrow?

The fourth child was interrupted, a little dazed, nodded: yes.

No. 11 couldn't help but look at the gray fog of the spiritual core before speaking, its voice was a bit cold: So you don't know now?

Old Siqing coughed: cough...yes! of course! It's just that the technology is not superb, and there may be troubles, so we still have to learn systematically.

Young life

This No. 11 is really a real old man, thinking that he can't, it's useless, and he wants to kill if he disagrees.

I really don't want to wait.

The fourth son put on a serious face and added: I know the basic operations, but our ancestors’ cooking skills are not so easy to learn, and they don’t just want to learn by relying on simple blood genetic inheritance. Learn a little bit, this is why I dare not go against the precepts of my ancestors, brother 11, you have to understand me.

Number 11 lowered his eyes, so there are still people from your ancestors?

Fourth child: Look at what you said, there are no one in my ancestors. Could it be that I jumped out of a crack in a rock?

Number 11 looked at the gray fog.

The ancestor of the fourth child is still alive, so he must still be on the main plane. When the time comes to find him, can he be of use to me?

As long as the other party is still on the main plane, with His Highness' ability, it is definitely not difficult to find the other party.

It looked at His Highness, but still couldn't see His Highness's expression clearly as usual.

Digression

Oh, the first update.