Vol 17 Chapter 104: diary

Every morning, old Peter would sit under the golden needle brown at the mouth of the town, drink a local native wine, and then stare at the desert. m[]
Occasionally he drank too much, and he simply slept, and the sinister sun shone on him, and the swarm of flies flew over him, making him look like a dead man.
But most of the time, Old Peter prefers to sit on the sand while feeding his "Sharu", a creature that is a hybrid of a long-haired beast and a Southern Cross, while scanning each eye with a pair of small eyes. A living creature passing through the mouth of the town.
His gaze is so cumbersome that every person passing through the town will not consciously tighten his purse.
Every time, old Peter would be very dissatisfied, muttering to himself: "It is impolite to treat a man with a wooden attitude with this attitude..."
A gust of wind blew, and a large piece of gravel was rolled up. Under the sunlight, the golden sandstone dyed the wind into a golden yellow.
Old Peter waved instinctively to block the wind and sand, and then his hand stopped in the air.
In the golden wind, several sparse figures appeared.
Instead of wearing the white robes that are unique to the desert planet, they wore an old trench coat on their bodies and a cloak with no shade on their heads. They just left their hands and walked all the way through the long sand.
The sand blows from their side, but no sand is left on them. The sinister sunshine looks more like a warm hand of a lover, and it doesn't make any trouble.
Old Peter's eyes narrowed into a line.
"The foreigner..." he muttered.
Even if you don't look at the clothes, just look at the other's white skin is not like the long-term erosion of sand.
"Wang, Wang..." With a cross star nose, it looks like a short-skinned sable dog with a long-haired Shalu like a dog, but the next moment, it seems to smell. What is dangerous, suddenly screaming and screaming, and ran to the back of old Peter and dared not come out.
The foreigner in the distance has come over. A young man wearing an Armani trench coat bowed to the old Peter and then said in the local language of the standard Tato: "Mr. Lao, there are a few questions I would like to ask you. a bit."
Old Peter looked at the other person with a gazing gaze and bowed his head to ignore him.
The young man smiled and took out an imperial coin in front of the old Peter.
Old Peter trembled and put away the money: "One problem."
The young man smiled and said: "I want to find someone named Obi King Kennoby. Do you know where he lives?"
When he heard the name, Old Peter put the money in his pocket and replied: "I don't know this person."
The young man put his hand on the money: "You haven't answered my question yet."
Old Peter pushed the young man's hand impatiently: "I said, I don't know the person you said. If you want to know something, go to the Red Boat Tavern, as long as you can give the drunks a cup of wine / wine You can get any news you want... if there is such a person. [Read the novel~~]"
"Where is the Red Boat Tavern?"
"This is the second question!"
Another imperial coin was sent to the eyes of old Peter.
Old Peter quickly collected the money: "Going into the 200 meters, the most special building is."

The most special building? How is a special law?

"This is the third question."
"Well, I think we can find it." Shen Yan shrugged and walked with the others to the town.
Looking at the figure of the other person's departure, the opaque gaze of Old Peter gradually became clear, and even the body that was originally squatting gradually straightened up.
He stroked the pet beside him and muttered to himself: "Saru, tell Ben, and there are uninvited guests. If I am not mistaken, it should be the separatists who have turned upside down in Crusgen. I have already let them go to the Red Boat Tavern, and the drunks will be happy to explore their bottoms. Also... there is a woman with them, it looks like the Asoka."
The long-haired dog snorted and the two claws swayed against the sand for a while, and disappeared into the sand.

Shen Yu quickly understood how the so-called special building is a special law.
Due to its location in the desert, Ankhud’s architectural style is quite similar to that of the Middle East. It is a clay-like building made of local white stone. The dome is semi-circular, the arch is small, and half is on the ground. Half of it is underground, which can effectively prevent the invasion of sand.
However, the Red Boat Tavern is a special case.
It was revamped by a half-wrapped spaceship. Due to its age, the outer wall of the ship was full of rust. Under the sunlight, a little metal cold light emerged. An isolation door is the entrance of the pub. ,
There are also some damaged turrets above the wine view. The weapons above have been completely scrapped. From the model point of view, it belongs to the older class of energy cannons, which are placed in the city, which is a low-level energy cannon.
The interior of the spacecraft has been rehabilitated beyond recognition. The originally closed cabin was opened into a huge hall. At the end is a long bar. The Tak bartender with six arms is dancing his arm and wiping the glass. - It has a black and bright rag in its hand, and quickly wipes the glass handed by the guests, then pours a cup of green, sticky, liquid that does not know what it is, and then sends it to the guests.
Dozens of square tables are placed in the hall in different directions. Some of the images are different. The alien life from all the populations is squatting in front of the stage. Those drinks are strange and look like they are.
The air is filled with weird alcohol, sweaty smell, fat powder and can not tell the source, similar to the taste of dead mice, they are mixed together, as if a strong killing agent, seriously irritating the senses of the coming.
A variety of sings and joys sang in this pub, and a group of drunken are stalking each other. I don’t know what to say; a few samurai-dressed guys sit in the corner of the pub and watch silently The meat of the Bansha beast seems to be thinking about life; several maids with wings and plates are flying in the air. 【】【】
When they indulged in, all those who were enjoying or working at the same time paused and looked at the door together. The picture appeared a momentary still at this moment, as if the person pressed the pause button, but then resumed normal operation. .
But everyone’s eyes reveal a weird look.
Sinking went to the bar and went to the Natak bartender to find an imperial currency: "Tell you a person."
The bartender looked at the empire currency and shook his head: "We don't need this here."
"But I just used it to change the news here."
"Not here." The bartender shook his head and looked at the sinking with his eyes.
"What do you need?"
"No matter what you need, you don't have any foreigners. Which planet did you come from? Papan? Or Kalia? Or Kepler?" A voice rang behind the sinking.
Looking back, it is not far from the wine table. There is a man with a thick black hair on his chest. If it is not the huge sarcoma on his head, he and humans are really not much different.
He is playing an energy gun in his hand, and the muzzle is inadvertently aimed at sinking.
Shen Shen shrugged: "Is this related to where we come from?"
"Because I want to know." The big man replied proudly.
After thinking about it, Shen Yu said: "Krusgen."
"Wow!" Dahan whistled: "That can be far enough."
He gave a ridiculous laughter, surrounded by a smile.
Shen Yan did not care about these people, and took out a piece of meteorite on the bar: "Can this be?"
Meteorite is a hard currency in the world of Star Wars. Its value is like gold, and it has its meaning everywhere. I thought that this might happen before I left, so I collected some of them when I was in Kruger.
The bartender's eyes surely gave off the greedy light, and it quickly put away the meteorite: "Yes, you can also send you a bottle of wine."
"If you have wine, I want to find someone. He is called Obi King Kenobi. Of course, he may have another name here, Benn."
"At least twelve people in this town are called Benn."
"...is a middle-aged man, should be a living, not too fond of talking."
"Does he drink?"
"...I guess he doesn't drink."
"You come to the pub to find someone who doesn't drink?" the bartender shouted.
So the whole pub was filled with crazy laughter.
The face of the sinking remains the same: "Answer the question or return the stone to me."
The bartender's face has become fierce: "Go away, there is no answer you want here."
The former black-breasted man had laughed wildly: "If you have enough meteorites, maybe I can help you find the person you are looking for."
Sinking ignored him, just said: "It seems that we have found the wrong place. Forget it, go elsewhere and ask."
"I guess we can't get out." Asoka whispered.
A group of people in the pub have gradually come up.
They formed a semicircle that blocked the road leading to the pub door.
The bartender looked at them with sympathetic eyes: "You shouldn't take that thing out, obviously you don't know where it is."
Shen Yu faintly said: "Obviously you don't know who you are trying to rob... who is coming?"
His last two words were asked by Hua Tianrui.
"Or let me come." Asoka suddenly said: "No one can guarantee that there is no rebellion in them. I have at least room to ease."
When he heard Asoka say this, Shen Yu took a step back.
He didn't move his body, but his arm stretched back strangely. He grabbed the bartender's neck and slammed it out. He had already smashed the bartender, slammed it on the ground, and pulled out a rock. The bartender’s mouth:
Since you like it, give it to you!

"Make them!" I don't know who shouted.
Grow up.

Flying fish number 13.
August 5th
This won me three more space war games today, one go and two speed races. I have never seen such a strange person, he is like a computer, always in a high degree of computing. He even said that the only education he has received in his life is how to win. Is he an idiot? This guy must be a ruthless and savage guy who is badly ruined to the top of the head. He even told me that he is the captain now, let him go to death, this is my spaceship!
August 6
It’s really tiring to be a woman. Every month’s troubles are always bothering you, so you can always be careful. I used to think that I was already strong and I forgot that I was a girl. Poor my former fantasies, my dreams. By the way, the dared to peek at my diary, I cursed you here! If you dare to peek, let your eyes rot, your tongue breaks, and you will be a space corpse for a lifetime, a big space junk... Will it be too vicious? He said that being a woman should not be too vicious. Well, he also let me put a few days off so that I don't have to touch the soot. Hey, at least this guy doesn't look so bad at first.
August 7
Never thought that I would sit and chat with this guy. I am like being hypnotized, and I have said all the things in my heart, all the troubles, sorrows, and anger. Maybe because he already knows this? Or because he is actually a good listener. It turned out that he didn't always like to interrupt other people's words. It turned out that he was very cute when he meditated and listened. Oh, I can’t help but admit that this abominable guy is actually very handsome. The straight nose, the flying eyebrows, and the eyes with the charm are quite like the dreamers of the past. God, what have I written?... Forget it, this is the last time to praise this guy, I have not forgotten that he is my enemy.
August 8
Is it really that he did not have a real childhood as he said?
He is attached to a more powerful existence, selling his life, fighting for him, until he dies?
why? Why can't he fight for freedom for himself?
He actually has a hard time.
At least, I still have a complete childhood, and his life is destined to spend in the war...
God, what am I thinking? How is my face red?
August 9
Please, is this a bit human? Could it be that let me die, will you die? Why do you have to win me with such a crazy big score every time, and also plausibly say that there is no sympathy on the battlefield. Usually it is quite gentle, how can it be like a madman? Forget it, this girl is a large number of adults, do not care about these, but you can not go back to the kitchen after five days. You still have no sympathy, so let me a girl to cook forty people, I cried, you are a big bastard, hooligan!
August 10
Today, he told me that his days in the spacecraft were the happiest days of his life. What does he mean by this? I do not understand. Does he want to suggest something? Or everything is as he said, never lived with the girl in such an environment, such an atmosphere? Joke, isn’t this girl the first time living alone with a man? No, I have so many crew members... but they can't come here.
His eyes... really strange.
August 11
Some things you can't help but admit.
His navigation skills are indeed much better than me.
The flying fish was unfavorable for the first year, and the third jump actually hit the nebula storm.
This time the nebula storm is very powerful~EbookFREE.me~ We are like a boat in Wang Yangzhong, which may be torn and shattered by the nebula whirlpool at any time, but he is wearing it with us. He looks more like a captain than I do. He said that it is not the nebula storm that has become more powerful, but the space junk in the storm is getting more and more. Those garbage are more terrible than meteorites because they are too small and are often ignored by the scanner. But when they hit the spaceship at the speed of a meteor, the disaster is decisive. He called these garbage "birds" because they were like the old birds that crashed into the plane. They were inconspicuous, but they always caused great damage. He also said that space junk caused by space wars is counted in billions of dollars, so the demand for space garbage recycling industry is also growing. He advised me to switch to garbage collection work, better than doing this vampire-like business. God, I am a girl. I even let me go to collect garbage. Does he have any thoughts on falling in love? Space cleaner? Damn bastard, he wants to lose. What happened to the transport prisoner? Actually said that I am a vampire, mad at me.
No, are we in love? Not quite like oh. How can I fall in love with this man? Impossible, at most, there is a little bit of love. So, is it love or not? Confused...
August 12
It’s time to get to Tatoo... Waiting for Tatoo, is he leaving? ^-^No pop-up window reading ^_^