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Chapter 48 "Six"

"Will you be happy with this skin?"

"That's different."

In the end, Moral stood still and pretended to be stupid, waiting for us to approach.

"Oh, it's hard to come out to play, why don't you keep a straight face, be happy and smile?"

In fact, to be honest, I didn't feel at all that we were here to play.

Secondly, what do you mean I keep a straight face?
Haven't I always had this expression... so it's always been, right?

"Hum..."

"Do you want to consider saving me?"

After speaking, he glanced at me, and then went directly to Nalia's direction.

I always feel that this guy's purpose is to make Nalia happy on purpose.

Yes, but not quite?
Do you want to continue to cooperate with him?
How can you do it like this, Moral?
If you are so cowardly, Nalia won't fall in love with you!

If you're a man, just be direct...

Ugh!
"I don't think there's anything to think about."

Forget it, forget it, let's cooperate with this guy, if they are really together in the end, it would indeed be a good thing.

"Wow!"

There was a feeling of being pulled in the right hand, and then the sound of grunting came to the ear.

"what happened?"

Stretch out your hand, do you want me to hug you and go?

Hey boy, has this guy gained a little weight?

Why does it feel so much heavier?
I didn't feel much when I was sitting on the chair before, but now I can clearly feel that it is really a lot heavier!
Even if you are malnourished, if you eat and sleep like this every day, if you eat and sleep, you will still gain weight.

"Aren't you a little too used to him?"

Nalia has also been looking at me, maybe according to her thinking, looking at me is like raising a child, right?

"I think he should have a better relationship with you."

"Do you want to hold it?"

"No, no, no."

Why did you just smile and dodge?
cut!
People are like this, 3 minutes of heat.

But having said that, this place looks like a market on the ground.

All kinds of shop advertisements are on display, and there are laughter and laughter everywhere, creating a scene of prosperity.

I remember that the empire and the alliance once had a dialogue not to expand the war. The two countries made mutual concessions and promised to restrain the war to a certain extent.

The empire promised to return part of the occupied principality territory and immediately shrink the expeditionary colonial fleet, while the alliance promised to open the borders of the field to allow imperial enterprises to enter and conduct legal business activities.

The two sides have also set three territorial levels: key sovereign territory, secondary sovereign territory, and regular general territory. Conflicts that break out in areas within the secondary sovereign territory area must not unilaterally use flagship reinforcements to escalate the conflict, while in key sovereign territories The conflict that broke out in the country did not allow the use of the flagship to participate in the battle.

The UP-R galaxy that we first escaped from was actually at the boundary between the secondary sovereign area and the general area, so it became the key reason for the alliance's attack.

This kind of ambiguous place is often a good place to fish in troubled waters.

Seriously, this is actually a means of supporting war with war.

Under a certain and acceptable loss, both parties can justifiably develop certain industries in a special way.

The very serious risk of involution can also be mitigated with appropriate warfare.

The security is gradually reduced from the inside to the outside, providing a stage for different people to lick blood from the knife and develop steadily.

Although it is close to the general territory, it is located on the main route that is beneficial to both parties, and it is really undisputed that it is within the secondary key territory, so there is almost no danger of being destroyed.

If the space station is to be destroyed, at least the strength of the flagship is needed, but it is completely unnecessary for the alliance to provoke a war of the flagship here.

So the scene here is getting more and more prosperous.

Merchants from the north and the south settled here, and they brought special products and goods from all over the world to trade here, even if their original destination was not here.

"you……"

"No, thanks."

The price is right and the transaction is easy, which is also the criterion for becoming a qualified businessman.

"Look at the super A-grade giant cherries produced by Xianqinzao, including..."

Just like the cries of selling products in my ears, as long as there are potential customers, it is also the quality that an excellent businessman should possess.

Help cook, 11 Reichsmarks per geographic month...

Oh, by the way, they may just be people who work here, and they may not be real interstellar businessmen.

Who would a capitalist come to solicit business in person, right?
The space station is also equivalent to a city. In addition to business travelers and politicians and technicians who maintain the space station, there are naturally a considerable number of ordinary imperial citizens.

To put it bluntly, if it’s not that they can’t afford a house on the ground, who would travel long distances and leave their hometown to seek a living in this cold iron box, right?

So just wander around aimlessly?
To a certain extent, the two of them just let go, got rid of the bad life of running for their lives, and then traveled here.

Try food here and try it on there, and even the traditional scam claw machine is not let go, just like a foreign tourist who is easy to deceive.

And what made the ominous premonition come to my mind was that this guy Moral started to look at the strange dark dishes again, and there would always be an illusion that he would lead us to eternal doom in the next second.

Nalia, on the other hand, was holding flowers that she had cheated from no one knew where, and ran around staggeringly, feeling very happy.

As for what kind of flower that flower is, whether it is harmful to the body or something, I have no idea at all.

Flowers that show up in public in such a place should at least not be in danger, right?
"Hoo~gu~"

And this guy, who I took a lot of effort to hug well, also showed considerable curiosity about all kinds of things around me.

"windmill."

Are you interested in this small origami toy?
"Weng Ya!"

Really, there is always an illusion that a child is babbling, and this illusion is very strong.

"windmill."

But since the guy is interested, it wouldn't hurt to try to learn it.

"Weng, cover?"

"Hello, do you need to buy some small gifts?"

As the clerk came out towards me and urged me to leave with such polite words, I realized that it was actually a small merchandise store.

It should be a small shop selling some small gifts, handmade products, etc.?

But that's what people say, and it's really my fault to keep blocking other people's doors.

"sorry, I……"

"Weng Zhe, Weng Zhe!"

Looks like at least I have to buy a small windmill...

"windmill."

"I'll buy one for you if you read it right."

"Weng, cover..."

In this way, this guy just learned the standard imperial language here for a long time...Even if Nalia and Moral surrounded him at the end, he couldn't get rid of the weird pronunciation of "Weng Che"...

"Thank you for your patronage~"

I also have to admire Gulu, although his face is full of grievances and difficulties, but in the end he just squeezed a few tears and still clenched his teeth, trying to pronounce these simple syllables.

Do you really like this toy and want to fight for it?

Or are you afraid of disappointing me, slowly becoming like those who hurt him, and finally abandoning him?
This topic is a bit heavy...

I have to say that the Reichsmark should really be considered a very large unit, right?

It only cost 30 Empire Riggles to buy so many treats and this pinwheel toy...  

However, I only recently learned that Imperial Riggles is not the smallest currency unit.

Each constellation has its own small denomination currency that is independently issued in the region, and the local currency is assigned a value according to the production index in the constellation. The higher the production index in the constellation, the more valuable the currency you issue is actually.

Generally, the conversion rate with Imperial Riggles ranges from tens to hundreds of Riggles per Riggles.

Ans, the native small-denomination currency of Poseidon, is used in the daily life and transactions of citizens in the city. Each Imperial Riggles can be exchanged for 866 Poseidon Ans.

So it seems that the productivity of Poseidon is actually not high.

No!

I have this hunch that if I go on like this, I will die on Moral's dining table sooner or later!
Are there more traditional foods like bread, steak, etc.?

Fully self-service barbecue?

"How about we eat this?"

"Barbecue buffet?"

Moral acted quite uninterested, and then after glancing at me, he immediately showed the expression that should be taken for granted.

Sure enough, it was Lin Man's proposal?
It must be something like this, right?
"Well... I don't think so."

The most important thing now, Nalia, really figured it out.

In this way, I might feel that I have no appetite at all, and you want to perfunctory me, right?

Then, after seeing Moral's performance, he may suddenly realize that something very frightening will happen next, and he immediately changed his words.

It can be seen that Moral's horror in some aspects, it can even be said that it has almost dominated Nalia and I's desire to survive.

"Oh, what kind of barbecue are you eating? Since they're all out, of course you have to eat something delicious!"

Although the current number of votes has become 2:1, Moral is still trying to argue for it.

"Let's go, let's go, let's eat here, I think Nalia is already tired from walking..."

"Well, yes, yes, why don't we just eat here, just because I'm tired too."

After looking at me again, Nalia will naturally understand and start to yell, and start to struggle with some reluctance.

Of course, in the end, under Moral's reluctant struggle, we sat down at the barbecue table.

Sorry, Moral...

At least, no matter what, we will accompany you to eat those things you wanted to eat before, but at least this time, you...

Let go of Gulu in my arms too...

(End of this chapter)