Chapter 106 A Little Emotional Turmoil (Two Chapters in One)

Of course, he could make the processing machine first.

It consumes less materials and can be used for a while.

Now, he really wants to take a bath.

There is a side room in the city lord's room.

It is called a side room, but it is actually the city lord's lounge.

Although the area is only half of the outdoor area.

But the toilet, bathroom, and various furniture are fully equipped.

At this time, Chuxue lay quietly on the inside of the bed and slept very soundly.

While Lu Ming was looking at Chuxue, the tyrant sneaked into the room in a shadowy way.

Its size and body were still the same, which was incompatible with the warm room.

Lu Ming would not drive it out. After all, it was his most trusted loyal servant, not to mention that he raised it by himself.

Although this pulling only took one day, some things had to be considered as soon as possible.

Entering the bathroom, what caught my attention was a huge notice board.

There was a warning written in red font on it.

[Dear residents, the shelter is currently unable to completely purify the alienated toxins in daily water due to the insufficient level of water purification equipment. Residents below the primary hunting warrior level must not touch the water, otherwise there is a risk of toxin erosion. Even if you are lucky enough not to be eroded by toxins, you will be corroded by the water.

Residents above the primary hunting warrior level, please wear an isolation helmet for proper washing. The skin may feel slightly burned, but it will not hurt the root and will return to normal in half an hour. Don't be afraid.

Please feel free to use it if you are a primary Doomsday War King or above. ]

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Primary Doomsday War King, isn't it talking about me?

Lu Ming was a little relieved, which meant that he finally didn't have to consume pure water.

Pulling open the shower curtain, a standard bathtub was placed against the wall, and Lu Ming felt even more comfortable.

Taking a bath, what a luxurious thing is that?

Turn on the water, get in the pool, soak the whole body, Lu Ming opened his mouth and exhaled a long breath of turbid air.

Oh... It's so cool.

Lying in the bathtub, looking up at the ceiling, his thoughts returned to the tyrant.

It is only C+ common now, but it is already 3.1m tall. When it is upgraded to elite and king, its size will definitely increase again.

Maybe it will reach 6m.

At that height, it is afraid that it can't enter the place where I live at all, and I can only leave it outside.

It's not that I feel sorry for it that it has no one to accompany it, but mainly because dogs may have a nest. The tyrant is so powerful and can only stay in the open air. How pitiful is the child?

So besides the cold and dead places like warehouses and armories, it is important to have a suitable residence for it to live.

When Lu Ming thought of this, he had an idea and remembered the special skills of the space bag.

Open the space bag and click on the special skills column.

[Space Mark] and [Vehicle Storage] appear clearly.

He didn't pay attention to the space mark, but looked at the vehicle storage.

Since there is a vehicle storage space, can there be a higher level of servant or pet storage space?

Unfortunately, although the ultimate sublimation can be used on two special skills.

But after sublimation, no new skill information will be displayed.

When this happens, generally speaking, the upper-level skills are not set.

You can only confirm that they will be generated on the spot after sublimation.

Just like the Ultimate Sublimation, Greed, and Eye of Truth.

And the number of crystals consumed to sublimate [Mount Storage]...

[Tip: Sublimating the special skill "Mount Storage" of the space bag requires 50 "specialized crystals"]

That's right, fifty, specialized crystal "bodies", a total of 500,000 specialized crystals.

At present, it can only be seen, but it will be a function that must be sublimated in the near future.

But before that, he has to turn on the skill first.

Glancing at the number of space crystals in the bag, 660.

There are still 10 ownerless space bags that have not been decomposed, including 2 with 80 grids and 8 with 40 grids.

I didn't deal with it specifically before, now is the time.

Select the ownerless bag and decompose it in batches.

[Successfully decomposed "80-grid ownerless space bag" *2, obtained space crystal *20]

[Successfully decomposed "40-grid ownerless space bag" *8, obtained space crystal *40]

From the decomposition, the 40-grid space bag converted into 5 space crystals, and the 80-grid one doubled.

The number of crystals he now has is 720, and he still needs 280 to unlock the special skill.

280...

Random killing is not his style, but he can try his luck in the Xinghui District tomorrow.

Maybe the incomplete space crystal can be completed in an instant?

Smiled slightly.

Lu Ming stopped thinking and focused on enjoying the bathing process.

It took him a full thirty minutes to sit up from the bathtub and start washing in detail.

It is worth mentioning that there will be a slight stinging feeling when rinsing your mouth with water every day.

But compared with the alien blood, this feeling can be ignored.

Everything was done, Lu Ming wore pajamas disguised as battle armor and lay on the bed.

"Qilin, open the light-transmitting curtain, the one on the ceiling will do."

Not feeling very sleepy, Lu Ming decided to take a look at the night view.

The ceiling became transparent as it melted away, like a space replacement.

It was past six o'clock on the Galan Star, and the afterglow was no longer visible on the horizon.

The starry sky became clear and deep under the cover of the night.

Looking back on the days on the Blue Star, it seemed that I had never seen such a wide view of the sky.

And those twinkling stars seemed to have the effect of hypnotizing the soul and calming the mind.

Let him enter the other side of deep space unknowingly in the silent atmosphere.

The city residents' area was brightly lit, and people lined up in the corridor of the dormitory.

It’s like having classes on campus, not afraid of school rules, gathering in the corridor, lying on the guardrail and looking into the distance, talking about the ideal student days.

"I have only been here for three days, but it feels like I have seen the night sky for the first time in my life."

Wang Yong still lit his cigarette, leaned on the railing and sighed, flicking the ashes.

Watching the cigarette ashes fall, Fang Peng leaned on the railing and sighed: "I wonder how my grandparents are doing now?"

Wang Yong smiled and said: "This is strange. Ever since I met you, and this is the first time I heard you mention relatives, I thought you were Yasuo."

Fang Peng was surprised: "What Yasuo?"

Then he realized what he was doing and said angrily: "Are you the orphan?"

Wang Yong laughed and took a puff of his cigarette: "That's right, I am an orphan."

Fang Peng was startled and apologized: "I didn't mean to do it, but aren't there a lot of orphans nowadays? I read that they are all standard characters in novels. Are you also the protagonist?"

Wang Yong patted him: "You have a secondary disease, right? You are the protagonist. The protagonist is surrounded by beauties. I am surrounded by you. Are you a beauty?"

Fang Peng was speechless.

Wang Yong chuckled and continued: "We are just orphans. Natural and man-made disasters can happen anywhere as long as you pay attention. But I really have to thank the city lord for giving us a harbor where we can enjoy this kind of time."

Fang Peng hummed: "Praise the city lord, let's work harder to hunt the larvae tomorrow. Doesn't his old man need the corpses of alien species? Let's give more points, and then report less points when reporting, and let him see our value. In return, the others must kill at least fifty, and if they dare to lie down, I will beat them up."

Wang Yonglang smiled and hugged his shoulders: "Tch, with your three-legged cat skills, without the level suppression, I'm afraid you can't even beat women."

Fang Peng said angrily: "You fart!"

Then I took a breath and said, "Speaking of which, there may be one person that I can't beat. That girl looks very fierce. I looked at her and felt a little scared. I don't know if it was an illusion. She seemed to hate me very much. "

"oh--"

Wang Yong suddenly said: "I know who you are talking about. Indeed, her eyes are very good, but she doesn't hate you, she hates men; and she is not the person that Uncle Chen is searching for and rescues. She is fighting alone. It is estimated that her level is at least If you are a high-ranking soldier, your abilities must be outstanding. Forget it, it’s better not to talk about others behind the scenes. It’s unethical. Where’s Uncle Bao?”

Fang Peng smiled and said, "I'm going to sleep. I persisted all day with my injuries. I'm exhausted."

"Then let's take a rest and work hard to create results tomorrow. Don't forget that we still have one month's goals."

"Okay, I'll greet them."

In response to Wang Yong, Fang Peng began to call others to rest, and mobilized the designated people to hunt at least fifty sickle owl larvae tomorrow.

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The night falls slowly and deeply.

The dream gradually faded.

Lu Ming frowned in his sleep.

The nightmare strikes again.

This time, it is no longer the shadow of childhood.

But a scene that has never appeared before.

In the dream, he was in a dark space.

He was suspended high in the middle of the space.

His hands and feet were tightly bound by ropes, and he was fixed to a large net in the shape of a large character.

He struggled desperately, but couldn't muster any strength.

The intense oppression and panic of being unable to move made it difficult for him to breathe.

Until his heart began to throb, a huge black shadow broke through the darkness and appeared in front of him!

Crimson, ferocious, giant spider with eight blood pupils!

! ! !

The sudden fright made Lu Ming wake up suddenly.

The first thing I saw was the magical starry sky.

It was indeed a dream.

Lu Ming slowly breathed a sigh of relief and prepared to reach out to wipe the sweat from his forehead.

However, when he moved his arms, he realized that he couldn't move at all!

Both hands and feet feel exactly the same as in the dream!

He turned around to look, and what caught his eye was the golden thread woven into a rope!

Seeing this kind of thing, no matter how dull he is, he still knows who did it.

"Chu! Well..."

Just as Lu Ming was about to call out, a sudden cool feeling came from his chest!

He was shaken all over, and he summoned up the strength to raise his head. What he saw made him confused!

At this time, in his arms, there was a graceful figure crawling!

It is mature and slender!

It was as if he found Lu Ming awake.

The figure slowly straightened up!

This time Lu Ming could see extremely clearly with the help of the light of the starry sky!

She has waist-length white hair and a pretty face.

Whether it's figure or capital, whether it's appearance or charm, everything has reached a perfect level!

You can’t be wrong, that’s not a proportion that humans can have.

It is clearly an enlarged version of Chuxue! 1.7 meters of first snow!

At this moment, Chuxue put one hand on his lips and placed one hand on his chest.

The scarlet pupils were shining brightly, and the eyes looking down at him were full of domineering and crazy.

The first snowfall on weekdays is completely different.

"how so?"

Lu Ming, who was not sure why, suddenly thought of the description in Chuxue's status bar.

"With adequate rest, you will return to normal shape, but there will be a small emotional upheaval."

A little emotional turmoil?

What on earth do you call this a minor emotional turmoil? !

Is it okay if something goes wrong? !

etc!

Lu Ming suddenly felt something was wrong!

That's right, that position was very wrong!

"Chuxue!"

Lu Ming shouted, but Chuxue ignored his call.

Lu Ming's old face flushed: "Wait! Chuxue! Chuxue!! Wake up! Tyrant————!"

With a cry, Lu Ming paused, and it was too late.

Outside the lounge, Tyrant stared at the door with resentment and looked up at the starry sky with grievance.

Listening to the wanton laughter of the queen in the room and Lu Ming's unwillingness, Tyrant's iron-like face showed a touch of melancholy and apology.

It's not that it didn't hear the master's call, but compared to the master, the mistress is more terrifying.

So that night, it and Lu Ming Chuxue both grew up a lot...