Chapter 112: 11/97 sky light
11/97 sky light
You never have to worry that others can't shock you, just like when we were camping out of the rain, someone's casual words made me like a lightning strike.
The adjutant who borrowed leopard spiders for me to ride all day listened to me saying that there were too many odds and ends, and every time I had a headache when packing my bags, he sighed: "If only we had money, we would be able to make a space like the big men. How comfortable is that bag."
"What?" I didn't hear him clearly, my Cylencia was not fluent enough, and I couldn't understand many uncommon words.
"Space...space...bag," he described. "It's the kind of bag that looks small but can actually hold a lot of things."
I was confused: "Is there such a thing? Magic items? "
Yeah," the adjutant looked at me: "You don't know?" He was surprised, as if I should know about this stuff.
Should I know about the space package? Isn't that something only found in games and novels? Sumeru mustard? ?
"I heard that you Gotham also have it. People say that there is a courtyard in the space bag of the Grand Duke of Gotham. It is full of treasures. After he died, everyone went crazy looking for that space bag."
I never thought it would be There is such a thing.
This thing actually exists, but it seems to be very, very far away from our lives. If a small leather bag can really have magical functions, in my opinion, it should not be used for enjoyment, but for combat.
If there is such a thing, what is the need for the transport team?
A small leather bag can carry the supplies of the entire transportation team. A team of night crow knights escorts the space bag to the front line directly. How much more than a thousand times more efficient?
The sluggish transport team consumes several times the supplies on the way forward than the materials sent in the past. Who would have thought of this?
When I asked the question, the adjutant scratched his head in embarrassment. He said that he didn't know either. Maybe the lords had other considerations.
That space bag is very important. According to what I have learned, it is not only because of the same foe that Helencia came to participate in the war, but also to consciously search for the whereabouts of the space bag of the Grand Duke of Gotham. In this case, perhaps the other participating countries in the war alliance are not far behind.
I thought this should be a secret, but I didn't expect to ask around and everyone knew that some people even blew their noses and eyes, saying that the boss was not assassinated, but used the space bag to put the entire castle in his pocket and escaped, all the treasures All are inside, and everyone is looking for their whereabouts.
The rumors are too outrageous, and I don't take them seriously, but to hear that many cities in this world have that kind of precious magic items, and if you have enough money, you can buy them, which is no different to me.
I need that kind of bag so much, even if it's not one that can build a house, it's just a one-meter-square space, enough for me to hide all my hidden treasures in it.
In the next few days, it was raining continuously, the weather was getting colder and colder, and when I woke up early in the morning, frost began to form on the ground, which made people feel bad.
We have now left the war zone behind. According to the map, we will pass through several free city-states. We will arrive at the Embassy of Cylencia in about a month and a half. My night crow knight friend Luminina said she was in Then wait for me, and then my medal will come down, we will part ways with the transport team, and then take the ship to the Helencia Empire.
I have a deep fear of the water in this world. When I was in Luhe Village, those crocodiles that were six or seven meters long in the river made me horrified. There are also legends of sea monsters in this world, and they are even more outrageous than the opposite world. Stories about monstrous beasts that devoured ships kept me from sleeping.
bother.
My son obviously doesn't like his life now, and often tells me in my arms that Dad wants to go home.
Wang Jierui's birthday is next month on the 5th, and he will be three years old by then. There is a high probability that he will not have a cake on his birthday this year, but he must have longevity noodles, and he must also have a birthday song sung by his father.
In order to make my son happier, I would ride on Ah Fu's back and hold him for a ride when the weather is good. He likes the thrill of running on the wolf's back, and he especially likes to scream. But it's cold. To prevent him from catching a cold, he doesn't have much time to relax. He cherishes every opportunity.
My Wang Jerry can tell stories clearly now, and he can also read simple picture books in non-standard pinyin, and occasionally tells stories to Lan Ze and Julie in Luhe Village dialect. very.
I guess if his dad hadn't forced him to learn Cylencia every day, he would have smiled more, and he wouldn't be stinking when he saw Cylencia's uncles every day, calling them bad uncles in foreign languages.
My son misses Shanghe Village very much. He always asks my little brother Lami why he doesn't come with us. I can't answer his questions because I miss Shanghe Village very much too.
Sometimes I even regret that I left Shanghe Village on impulse. I should be my local emperor in that small peach garden, and educate the next generation in the village in the small classroom I envisioned. Knowledge arm their minds and make them a new hope in the wasteland.
But is that really what I want?
No, I long for a wider world, I don't want my son to live in a paradise, he should see this world where he was born, and then leave his own traces, just like I do now Same.
I told Wang Jerry that we would be back in a few years, and he would still be able to see his friends and reunite with them again.
...that's what I promised him, and that's what I promised myself.
The most annoying thing about traveling in the mountains is the bandits and thieves. With such a large team, we know that we can't afford it when we are sober.
In most cases, we don’t need to fight, but there are times when the camp is attacked in the middle of the night, and the rocks flying suddenly in the dark will smash the gangster’s head, otherwise I can’t quell my irritable anger.
The gangsters here are also far better equipped than the mud-legged ones on the wasteland. Both Ah Fu and Ana have been injured. Although not serious, they also have scars. Every time I see them on their smooth fur. Unsightly scars are very distressing, and I will lament that we were not born in good times.
My Fu and Ana are the most docile beasts they have ever seen. Although they can eat people, they bite our enemies. They never take the initiative to harm strangers like the leopard spiders in our team. The villagers' livestock, compared to the loyal and brave Ah Fu and Ana, the two leopard spiders in the team who have been through a lot of trouble have caused their owners a headache.
The funny thing is that sometimes I also praise my age because fortunately we live in an age where there are no laws and no dogma, as long as you have enough power, then you can get what you want from other people without asking him Opinion.
The adjutant who read the book said when I chatted with me: In Helencia, people think that the best thing is that others can't take revenge after hurting others, and the worst thing is that they can't take revenge after being hurt, Helencia Simple "justice" and fairness come from a compromise between the best and the worst - I don't hurt you, and you don't violate me.
I think what he said is a bit of universal values. In another world, "people don't offend me, I don't offend others" is roughly the same principle, but we are more meticulous, and we have also come up with a series of morals such as benevolence, righteousness, courtesy, wisdom, and trustworthiness. Standards and rules, it seems that the Hylenians haven't studied the morality and legal system to too much detail, or maybe I just haven't come into contact with those elites who have really received a higher education.
For me, it is a long road to a foreign land. For the soldiers in the same country, it is a bitter road to return home. The war has just begun, and it is far from over. Many of them dream of being able to get rid of their armies and return to their fields. That day, but judging from my superficial knowledge of this world war, most of it is an extravagant hope.
At the end of the month, I crossed the stone gate with my film bag and spent batteries and went back to my bedroom.
After changing clothes, taking a bath, and refreshing, I wrapped a towel around my waist and went to the refrigerator in the living room to find a drink. Liang Jiangbo was still writing in the study, and I handed him a bottle as well.
"Thank you." Liang Jiangbo rubbed his eyebrows, took the drink and raised his head to pour it. His Adam's apple moved up and down, which looked very nice in the light of the table lamp.
This person has a perfectionist complex, and there are not enough things to change. After I checked the experimental records twice, the final draft was finalized. He came and went four or five times. It was so annoying that he kicked him directly. Now he is in a group, and the workload has greatly increased.
"How?" I asked him.
"It still doesn't work. There are two sets of data with large errors. I haven't found out what the problem is." He shook his head.
Well, it looks like he's ready to do it all over again.
"Come with me to the lab tomorrow?" he asked me.
"Yeah." I'm fine anyway. I could bear his stinky temper before, but now there's more Yin Qing.
The biggest difference between me and Yin Qing is that I have always tolerated Liang Jiangbo, and I will unconditionally accept his bad temper. Yin Qing is different. She has a strong desire for control. She has been working hard to "transform" Liang Jiangbo into what she wants. At the same time, she is also actively changing herself for Liang Jiangbo. She is me The smartest girl I've ever seen, she knows exactly what she's doing, and she carves herself and her boyfriend with care and love like a little craftsman, making both of them fit each other's appearance.
For Liang Jiangbo, the difference between Yin Qing and me is also the difference between his buddy and his wife. He feels that he can't live without either of us, but I know that under optimistic circumstances, Liang Jiangbo and Yin Qing will form a loving relationship sooner or later. Small family, then I should slowly fade out of his life.
A long time ago, oh no, some time ago. I always confuse my own concept of time with other people's concept of time.
It's November now. For Tian Xin, who went to the military academy, he has only been separated from our brothers for two months. Liang Jiangbo feels the same way, but for me it's already four months. That's a long, long time. For a long time, long enough that I can think about a lot of questions.
In the past, Tian Xin also said that he couldn't live without me. He always said that as long as I was by his side, even the wind on his face would be fresh and his breathing would be very smooth.
He's not talking about exaggeration, it's the fact that any gust of wind blowing in our small northern county town ravaged by dust storms is the first thing people do is close their eyes and hold their breath, but when I'm around they are never bothered by sand and dust , I call this "nature's love for little handsome guys", they naturally don't believe it, but the air around me is indeed cleaner.
Now Tian Xin is living a good life in the new school. It turns out that as long as he goes to the right place, even without Wang Kai, the air can be fresh, and the wind can blow his face and take a deep breath.
The same is true for Liang Jiangbo and Yin Qing. They both enjoy their current life. They are carefree and have no troubles. Studying and falling in love are the duality of their lives. They wish they could live like this forever.
But the spotless apartment is only in stages. The transparent and pure crystal windows that never need to be wiped are in stages, and every sumptuous dinner that Wang Kai cooks for them is only in stages. Wang Kai will leave, and life without filters is also in stages. will return to its original form.
But what's the use of thinking so much?
Just enjoy the moment.
"Wang Kai, what are you thinking?" Liang Jiangbo handed me the empty bottle.
"It's nothing, I remembered that I haven't kissed you for a long time, come here, hand it over on the forehead!"
"Hey, why are you so naive." Liang Jiangbo leaned over with a smile.
"What!" I rubbed his hard hair: "Go to bed early."
"You too, good night."
"Well."
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