Chapter 1847: To climb together, to fly together to fly! (2/2)
”Master...”
Both Wu Mayan and Xie An'an choked a little, using the wine glasses they held up to conceal the wetness of their eyes.
”That's not right, didn't you pick up the dust for me today? How to say, the atmosphere is so embarrassing, it seems like a goodbye to life and death?”
Li Yao scratched the back of his head vigorously, and waved his chopsticks, ”Don't worry, no matter what time or place the ”leap” arrives, we will never forget the Federation, forget all of you!
”Only when you deeply remember your hometown and the way home, it is called'travel'. If you don't even remember your relatives and friends in your hometown and the way home, then it's a'time traveler', at most it's just'time.' Wanderers' only.
”Furthermore, what'crawlers' and'flying races' are just preliminary ideas. The hibernation technology of the Federation is far from being developed to the extent that people can sleep for ten thousand years. It's just a lot of trouble at hand. , The imperial sacred league Pangu Nuwa Chaos Demon, etc., can’t be dealt with in less than a hundred and eighty years, hahahaha, come on, the future will be left to the future to worry about, cherish every second of the moment, eat well, Drinking well is serious!”
Li Yao raised his wine glass again, and the huge army canteen was filled with laughter and laughter again. The boiling atmosphere almost broke the ceiling and rushed into the unfathomable universe illuminated by the starlight hundreds of millions of years ago.
…
After all, Li Yao still failed to finish the ”Wind-Receiving Banquet”.
Because Bai Xinyue and Jin Xinyue arrived one after another.
After all, it is a time of war. The collapse of the Black Vortex and the death of the head coach do not mean that the Black Wind fleet has completely lost its combat effectiveness. What's more, under the hurried jump over the wall, no one can predict what desperate soldiers will do.
The ancient sacred world, the black wind remnants, the black wind fleet behind the brown dwarfs, the subtle attitudes of the empire, the Xinghai Republic exile government on the Firefly, and the Federation itself... all aspects and everything need to be cautious. , The treatment of stripping cocoons.
Bai Xinyue and Jin Xinyue are busy with military affairs. They are still pursuing the remnants of the Black Wind Fleet. Li Yao understands and fully supports them, so they don’t have to rush back in a hurry. Five days, ten days and half a month.
Besides, the communication technology is so advanced these years, so it's the same if there is anything to say directly in the biography of Linghe.
But they returned to the base with their front feet and back feet.
Moreover, the expressions of the two were almost exactly the same, both of their faces pale, cold sweats, and despair.
Bai Xinxing was the first to arrive. When he said that there were a hundred thousand urgent things to discuss with Li Yao, and when Li Yao and Ding Lingdang were invited to the secret room, the first thing he did was to ”guzzle”. The bottles of thirty to fifty years of aging have been poured down.
Li Yao and Bai Kaixin have known each other for many years, thinking that he was lost in the flying star world, the first flying star monks they met were Lei Dalu and Bai Kaixin from the ”Great Horn Armor Division”.
Lei Dalu was very carefree, as if he didn't care about anything; Bai Xinxing was a delicate mind, extremely calm, and quite standard military advisor and staff-type talent.
Li Yao and Bai Xinxing have experienced **** battles of life and death many times, and even uncovered the mystery of his life experience together in the underground battle fort of Spider's Nest, allowing him and his biological father ”Bai Xinghe, the King of Star Thieves”. Recognizing each other, the friendship between the two is naturally extraordinary.
But Li Yao has never seen Bai Xinxing lose control so much, drink so much and get drunk.
The war in the Star Sea is not over yet, Bai Xinxing is the chief of staff of the Liaoyuan Fleet. It doesn't matter if he ran back alone, how could he still make himself so unconscious?
When Bai happily filled the third bottle of wine, Li Yao finally couldn't help but snatched his wine bottle: ”Big Brother Bai, don't drink it now. Anyway, tell me exactly what happened? The war is not. Is it going very smoothly? There should be no changes!”
Bai Kaixin’s bloodshot eyes solidified for a long time, and then gradually loosened his eyes, putting on an expression of bewilderment and annoyance. The two eternally drooping eyebrows were lowered, and his lips and teeth touched. After a long time, he said with difficulty: ”He, he is gone!”
Li Yao and Ding Lingdang looked at each other, but the monk Duzhang'er couldn't figure it out: ”Who's gone?”
”White Star Sword, the commander of the Great White Fleet.”
Bai Happy said quietly, these words were nothing, but the next words almost made Li Yao and Ding Lingdang spit out the wine and vegetables, ”I suspect he is my dad, Bai Xinghe, Boss Bai!”