Infinite Metaverse

Fu Qinghai returned to his cabin.

After taking a shower, Fu Qinghai, who was shirtless and wearing only a pair of black shorts, sat by the bed, pouted his cheeks, and thought about how to go in the reincarnation world afterward.

To be honest, he really doesn't want to go to Mars to die. You have a frigate and a biological sage, why should you fight with Mars?

Recalling the evening conversation with Wo Kuotai in the rest cabin of Dagger, Fu Qinghai proposed a compromise plan that he thought was relatively:

"Boss, you have to think about this question. What is the purpose of Khan asking us to escort Master Quinto to Mars?"

Fu Qinghai persuasively said: "It is to increase the bargaining chip for the emperor to control Mars and the Mechanicus! At that time, the Khan who was far away in Prospero did not know that the foundry leader Carbohar had been bought by Horus to rebel. , if he knew, he would not ask us to do this, because this is not only a death mission, it will also bury Master Quinto, one of the few loyal high-level technical priests, in vain."

Wo Kuotai asked, "What do you think?"

"In my opinion, now that we know that Karl Bohar has defected, but we still have to complete the mission of the Great Khan, then we will change our route and not go to Mars. Let's go to Lucius, to Huangquan 8, to Steel ball, going to any forging world, isn’t it better to play the role of Master Kunto? Those forging worlds are definitely leaderless now, and I don’t know which faction to listen to. Let’s add such a big weight as Master Kunto, no Does it increase the probability that they are biased toward the Emperor?"

The Lucius, Huangquan No. 8, and steel ball that Fu Qinghai mentioned are all famous foundry worlds in the human empire, and the foundry world refers to the planets that are mainly governed by the Mechanicus.

Fu Qinghai didn't know what the other forged worlds looked like during the Horus Rebellion, but as long as he didn't die on Mars, he could go anywhere.

"In this way, we can set things right in a certain forging world, support Master Quinto to rule that forging world, form a separatist force belonging to the loyal faction in the territory of the Mechanicus, and then gradually map it out."

Fu Qinghai felt that his plan was perfect.

But Wo Kuotai still had doubts, this strong man with a fat head touched his chin and said:

"However, Master Quinto is a technical priest from Mars. He has nothing to do with other forging worlds. It is very risky for us to break into other forging worlds rashly. Someone must be willing to buy his order."

"Besides, what you said about the founding leader Karl Bohar's rebellion has yet to be verified."

Fu Qinghai immediately said: "We are gradually approaching the solar system, and it is impossible to hide such a major event as the rebellion of the Mechanicus forging leader for too long, and even the traitors will not only not conceal it, but will also publicize it in order to increase other forging worlds to fall to Helu. With the odds of Si, we will get news soon to verify whether Carbohar has defected."

Fu Qinghai then added: "You can also tell Master Kunto the news of Carbohar's rebellion and see his opinion."

"Hmm..." Wo Kuotai squeezed his chin, squinted his eyes and began to think.

"Let me think about it, Qingshan, let me think about it again."

This is Wo Kuotai's final answer.

Now that Fu Qinghai was on the Sosaland, he didn't know what Wo Kuotai was thinking.

In the quiet cabin, Fu Qinghai frowned and thought.

At this time, he wants to have a cigarette, Ruanzhen, Yellow Crane Tower, Lotus, whatever.

But there was no smoke on the Sosaram.

Playing a piece of piano music, but still can't dispel the confusion in my heart - how to play in this broken reincarnation world?

Fu Qinghai leaned back against the bulkhead, exhaled a foul breath, and lay lazily on his back on the bed.

No matter how awesome Chopin is, it can't play my sadness... let alone just a mere sound of silence.

Fu Qinghai began to miss the earth, surfing the Internet, and the early Internet era where non-mainstreams were everywhere.

Once life was not wrapped up in heavy training and study, Fu Qinghai suddenly became a little idle.

"Duk, duk, duk."

At this time, the cabin door was knocked.

Huh?

Fu Qinghai got up from the bed.

Who will come to him at this time, Guert? Frajos? Or Papa?

Or the composer named Hall?

Anyway, these options were all men, so Fu Qinghai didn't bother to put on his clothes, and directly raised his hand to press the button of the hatch.

The hatch slid open, and in front of him was a woman with big black curly hair and arms crossed.

From the woman's perspective, the hatch slid open, and two sharp pectoralis major muscles and eight-pack abs greeted the eyes.

"Wow..." The woman raised her eyebrows and exhaled softly involuntarily.

Fu Qinghai stood behind the door, narrowed his eyes, and asked, "Who are you?"

The woman raised her head, looked directly into Fu Qinghai's eyes, and said with a smile:

"A woman who admires your musical talent, why, aren't you welcome?"

Fu Qinghai turned around and went to close the door.

"Hey, hey, wait a minute."

The woman quickly reached out to stop her.

Fu Qinghai stopped, he heard the ridicule and banter in the woman's words, so he also planned to find out why the woman came, but he didn't like to play tricks.

The woman looked left and right, there were empty corridors on both sides, and there was no one around, she smiled at Fu Qinghai and said:

"The sound of silence, graduate, huh?"

Fu Qinghai understood, he stepped aside and said:

"Come in and talk."

"Sound of Silence" is the theme song of the movie "The Graduate", which is a secret sign for a person on earth.

The woman entered from the side of Fu Qinghai, and the faint fragrance floated.

Fu Qinghai closed the cabin door, pointed to the seat opposite the bed, and said to the woman:

"sit."

Then he turned around and picked up his robe and put it on.

The woman sat on the chair and looked curiously at the furnishings in the rest cabin.

To her disappointment, it was clean and there were no personal items.

Fu Qinghai sat on the bed and looked at the woman up and down.

The scum girl has big waves, fair skin, flaming red lips, slightly raised eyeliner, a beauty spot on the corner of her mouth, a pointed oval face, and a slender nose. She gently rolled up the hair on one side of her cheek, The silver hoop earrings under the earlobe sparkled in the light.

The close-fitting black dress with hanging shoulders outlines a proud figure curve. It has a straight chest and slender legs. It is more capable and casual than a grand and formal evening dress. A third of the snow-white thigh was exposed above the calf.

There seems to be a black leg ring tied on the thigh, which is fleeting when the woman raises her legs.

Fu Qinghai has a sense of déjà vu from watching the cartoon "Maoyan Three Sisters".

"Reincarnation?"

Fu Qinghai spoke first.

"Um."

The woman nods.

"What's the name?"

"Shirley Chen."

"Chinese or ABC?"

"Is this important to you?"

"Very important."

The woman twisted her body. The rhythm of the interrogative conversation made her a little uncomfortable, so she tried to find the rhythm with a rhetorical question.

After thinking about it, she replied:

"Chinese."

Fu Qinghai asked in Chinese: "Smoking only smokes Xuanhemen, what's the next sentence?"

The woman was stunned, and stared blankly at Fu Qinghai for two seconds, gritted her teeth tightly, and spit out a sentence from between her teeth:

"...I only love one person in my life."

It seemed that it was a great torture for her to say this extremely non-mainstream and earthy remark.

Embarrassing, embarrassing piercing the center of the earth.

Fu Qinghai likes to torture others with rustic quotations, and appreciates the embarrassment of others.

Fu Qinghai asked again:

"Palace Yuye Wine, what's the next sentence?"

The woman was completely angry, staring and asked:

"Hey, are you interrogating me?"

After finishing speaking, he turned his face away angrily, "I'm from the south, so I don't want to watch the Spring Festival Gala!"

I'm in a hurry, she's in a hurry... Fu Qinghai laughed. Southerners also watch the Spring Festival Gala. Although she didn't give an answer, since the word "Spring Festival Gala" was mentioned, it means she knows what it is.

There is no strange accent when speaking Mandarin, and there is a high probability that the compatriots in China are right.

Fu Qinghai's two questions certainly exposed his nationality.

"Just call me Chen Xue." The woman said angrily.

"Oh." Fu Qinghai nodded and asked, "Who told you my cabin number?"

The woman raised her wrist, lit up a string of crystal clear crystal bracelets on it, and said:

"Just ask any crew member in charge of logistics and you'll know? It's worth exchanging a bunch of jewelry for a message."

It turned out that Fu Qinghai had used the banknote ability. Fu Qinghai thought it was the composer Hall who told her his cabin number. If that guy got Fu Qinghai's address and publicized it everywhere, Fu Qinghai didn't plan to pay attention to him.

"It seems that the status arranged for you by the world of reincarnation is quite rich." Fu Qinghai said it casually, but actually felt a little sour in his heart.

He remembered that when he first arrived in the Marvel Cinematic Universe, he didn't have enough money to survive until next month.

Chen Xue flicked her hair casually, and said: "My identity is a person who was stuffed into the expedition fleet by a certain family in Terra Asia. I am a photographer by profession. This family wants to compete with Ultramar under the rule of the Ultramarines for five hundred The world established trade exchanges, and before the rebellion, I was allocated a special fund for activities, so it is indeed a small amount of money."

"Well, then what's your business with me?"

According to your logic, you should go to PR Frajos.

The woman seems to have prepared the answer to this question long ago, she changed her previous expression, smiled slightly, and said:

"Near your lap."

While speaking, he changed the position of the two long legs and overlapped them.

"I'm a weak woman, a poor newcomer, helpless in the reincarnation world. I found a reincarnation person from the same camp, and I'm still a compatriot. Of course I want to hug your thigh."

The act started... Fu Qinghai watched all this with cold eyes.

Try to use your body to your advantage to find and control the rhythm of the conversation. Fu Qinghai secretly analyzed.

Can you be sincere, even though they are all compatriots, the Chinese do not lie to the Chinese.

However, in the world of reincarnation, we must guard against it.

"How can you be sure that we are reincarnators from the same camp?" Fu Qinghai asked.

"Just because I'm on this ship, I'm from the plot line of the Emperor's camp."

Is it from the emperor's camp on the ship?

Fu Qinghai asked: "That's it? Is it gone?"

Chen Xuedao: "If I was assigned the plot line of the Horus camp, do you think the Lord God would put me on a loyalist ship?"

Fu Qinghai shrugged: "Who knows?"

Chen Xue asked back: "Then how do you prove that you belong to the emperor's camp?"

Fu Qinghai thought to himself that I am clearly a loyal minister, and I still need to prove it?

Fu Qinghai said lightly: "I killed the commander of the Word Bearers and a hell beast."

When Chen Xue heard the words, she immediately remembered the post-war summary report circulated in the circle of narrators, and suddenly realized:

"You are the 'Qingshan' in the report!"

Fu Qinghai nodded slightly.

Chen Xue then asked: "Then what is your real name?"

"Aoyama."

Chen Xue rolled her eyes and said, "I really asked a good question."

The conversation stalled.

It is really difficult to build mutual trust between two reincarnations who have not formed a society.

This woman named Chen Xue knew that Fu Qinghai was an interstellar warrior, so she could learn more about the abilities of an interstellar warrior. Even if she didn't know it before, she could ask other people on the battleship.

But Fu Qinghai didn't know anything about her abilities. Fu Qinghai didn't believe that she was just a beautiful Yujie without any special abilities.

Dare to go to the personal rest cabin to test an Astartes so confidently, there is no way to do it.

Fu Qinghai also smelled a faint scent of perfume in the cabin.

The old straight man Fu Qinghai is not the kind of person who can distinguish perfume, but he happens to know this smell.

Combining the top note and the middle note, Fu Qinghai is convinced that it is Pan Hailigen's "saffron agarwood".

In his previous life, his aunt loved to wear this perfume.

As the saying goes, smell the fragrance to know a woman.

Thinking of this, Fu Qinghai smiled.

"why are you laughing?"

Although Fu Qinghai only twitched the corner of his mouth, Chen Xue was keenly aware of it and asked immediately.

Fu Qinghai twitched the corner of his mouth, pretending to be disdainful:

"I laugh... Tsk, sometimes I think, why are you women always so talented? Ang? You have to find someone to take care of you for everything, play a game and ask your brother to take it, buy a bag and ask your brother to give it to you. I want my brother to treat me to a meal, and when I don’t do anything for a day, I just want to find someone to be by my side, thinking that the whole world is your licking dog who hangs around you, doesn’t it?”

"I have entered the world of reincarnation, but I can't get rid of this rotten problem. I don't know how to take off my clothes first. When I come up, I want to hug my thigh. Do I have a dog-licking face? Or is it because you are all looking for girls? ?”

Fu Qinghai complained like a cannonball, and as soon as he finished speaking, he immediately observed Chen Xue's expression.

She was slightly taken aback by Fu Qinghai's words at first, and her face remained expressionless.

But Fu Qinghai noticed carefully that from the moment she uttered the words "you women", her hand on her waist was clenched tightly.

really.

Fu Qinghai said these words on purpose to provoke her. Didn't you say you wanted to lean on my thigh? I'll use this sentence to humiliate you.

By observing Chen Xue's makeup, the lipstick color is dark wine red, which is a little darker than the red one. The lip color is in sharp contrast with the fair skin, with big waves, and the perfume is Panhaligon's saffron agarwood. Women are definitely the kind of women who are strong, independent, and have their own personality.

Maybe some women just like the green tea fishing girl, but it is definitely not a woman dressed like this.

A person's appearance does not necessarily reflect his personality, but his makeup can reflect his personality to a certain extent.

Because makeup is your choice.

The real tea whores are the ones who play white and thin to stimulate the desire for protection, and will not follow the route of the heroine Yujie.

Chen Xue stood up suddenly, sneered and said:

"Okay, since this Lord Astarte is so confident and looks down on women so much, then let's say goodbye without speculating!"

"Hey, don't, didn't you beg me to hold my thigh, can't I let you hold it?"

With a frivolous smile on Fu Qinghai's face, he stood up and tried to pull Chen Xue's arm.

Chen Xue noticed his big hand stretched out, and flung it away with all her strength.

"呲~"

When she shook off Fu Qinghai's hand vigorously, a small cluster of familiar golden-red sparks brushed past in the air.

"Wait a minute." Fu Qinghai's voice returned to seriousness.

He slapped the hatch button, looked down at Chen Xue's eyes, and asked:

"Marvel Sorcerer?"

Chen Xue looked up, and saw that Fu Qinghai had a serious expression on his face, without the slightest expression of frivolity and disdain just now.

The black-haired sister Yu recalled, and narrowed her eyes: "Play me?"

"Please sit down." Fu Qinghai pointed to the chair just now.

"..."

Chen Xue thought for a while, then turned around and went back to sit down.

Fu Qinghai also returned to his bed and sat down, waving his hands and saying:

"First of all, I don't mean to discriminate against women. If you want to punch me, it's fine, just don't punch me."

"Hmph!" Chen Xue snorted coldly, "It's quite a fake."

I was still a little secretly annoyed in my heart, I was easily irritated by this person's words, and subconsciously used my ability.

"Look, you know my identity, I know your ability, and we have shown each other's cards. Isn't there room for us to cooperate?"

Chen Xue crossed her arms and said with a cold smile, "Is your so-called cooperation a combination of aggressiveness and acting?"

"You played me first." Fu Qinghai reminded seriously.

The black-haired and glamorous sister Yu turned her head away and stopped talking.

Fu Qinghai said with a smile: "In the world of reincarnation where every assimilation point is very precious, the person who can use precious assimilation points to assimilate a bottle of perfume and bring it to the next world, she told me that she is a weak woman? Newcomers to reincarnation? Who would believe it?"

"Penhaligon's saffron agarwood, am I right?"

After finishing speaking, Fu Qinghai looked at Chen Xue with a smile.

When Chen Xue heard the words and knew she had been seen through, she turned her face to one side, snorted, but still didn't speak.

Fu Qinghai didn't take it seriously, and then asked:

"Is it the number of the supreme mage Karma Taj?"

Chen Xue nodded.

Even the signature golden-red sparkles are present, and there's nothing to hide.

Fu Qinghai asked with interest:

"Do you know how to teleport, how does your level compare to Doctor Strange?"

Chen Xue smiled and said, "Why should I tell you?"

You see, it's a tie for a tie, and it's already evened, so you're not interesting, right... Fu Qinghai curled his lips secretly, thinking to himself: Forget it, I'm a man, and I don't have the same knowledge as a narrow-minded woman like you .

After thinking about it, Fu Qinghai changed the subject and asked:

"Do you know Warhammer 40,000?"

This sentence is really on point, Chen Xue really doesn't understand what kind of cosmic background Warhammer 40K is.

Although when she first entered this world, she spent a lot of time observing and communicating with people around her to understand the world, but she is still not very clear about many settings of this universe.

Seeing her hesitant expression, Fu Qinghai knew she didn't understand, so he said:

"Well then, let's exchange information."

Chen Xue thought for a while and said, "Yes."

So she asked Fu Qinghai questions about many things she didn't know.

For example, what departments are there in the human empire? What is the organizational structure?

Is the emperor a man or a god?

In the original plot, did Horus win or lose?

What was going on in the minds of the Astartes?

What is the nature of the warp?

Where are the nests?

Are servitors living machines or half-dead people?

... For many questions like this, Chen Xue cleverly mixed some questions that she already knew the answers to and asked Fu Qinghai, and Fu Qinghai didn't hold back, and answered these questions to her in detail.

Finally, after the question was finished, Fu Qinghai said:

"Then it's your turn now."

Chen Xue nodded, lowered her head and opened the slit of the skirt a little, and took off a dark gold ring from the black strap on her snow-white thigh.

Seeing this scene, Fu Qinghai's throat tightened, but he concealed it very well on the surface.

It was a strange ring with two rings joined together. Chen Xue put the ring on the middle finger and index finger, and the two fingers quickly drew circles in the air.

Suspending the ring, Fu Qinghai recognized the magic equipment that appeared in the movie.

"Zi la la..." As Chen Xue continued to draw circles while pointing, a circle splashed with golden and red sparks was formed out of thin air.

Holy crap... Watching this scene up close instead of on the big movie screen made Fu Qinghai feel so amazing and so cool.

Thinking back to the chainswords and bolt guns I used to hold in my hand... how vulgar!

What appeared within the circle of fire was a dark and deep space. As the circle of fire opened, a large amount of air in the cabin was sucked away, making a "hissing" airflow sound.

Chen Xue waved her two fingers with the hanging ring, and the ring of fire shattered and disappeared with a "snap".

She said: "If we continue to maintain it, too much air will be taken away, which will cause changes in the air pressure inside the battleship, which will attract the attention of maintenance crew and technical priests."

Fu Qinghai nodded and asked, "Can you control where the portal opens at will, I mean, where do you want to send it?"

"No." Chen Xue explained: "You can only locate the places I have seen or been to, and you cannot go through the dimensional wall to other reincarnation worlds."

Dimensional wall... Fu Qinghai thought about this word, and suddenly had an idea, and asked:

"Can you use the portal to enter the Warp?"

Chen Xue shook her head and said: "I don't know, I can't do it right now, I still can't fully understand the essence of the subspace, if one day I understand the essence of the subspace, maybe I can open the portal in the subspace .”

"Hmm..." Fu Qinghai pinched his chin and fell into deep thought.

What is the nature of the warp? As a person on Earth who has read the Warhammer 40,000 setting rule book, Fu Qinghai thinks he understands it, but after thinking about it, do he really understand the subspace?

If I really know the Warp, why can't I use the Warp to do magic?

My so-called "understanding" is only a rough understanding. Compared with those psykers who have been able to use the subspace to display superpowers, the Astartes Legion think tanks, Ada Spirit Race, etc., my own In fact, I can't even talk about knowing much.

In the later stage of 40K, Treacherous God Chosen, the former chief think tank teacher of the Thousand Sons Legion, Mr. Aliman, has studied the subspace all his life, but he dare not say that he fully understands and understands this thing. How can Fu Qinghai dare to say that he understands the subspace? Woolen cloth?

"It's like this..." Fu Qinghai agreed. Since he couldn't understand it, he couldn't use it. Fu Qinghai suggested casually: "Perhaps you can try to jump in the Geller space of the battleship when the battleship is jumping through the subspace." Opening the portal outside the force field... Oh no, don't try that!"

After Fu Qinghai finished speaking, he suddenly came to his senses, and said, "Unless you intend to die with the entire crew of the Sosaland, don't do this. With this opening pouring in, you have to follow suit."

Chen Xue smiled, her red lips curled up, revealing a trace of shallow white teeth, and said: "Look, you are nervous, I said I am in the Emperor's camp, and I am really in the Emperor's camp, even if I belong to Warmaster He Ruth's rebel camp, I will not do such a thing to die with the enemy, I still cherish my reincarnation life."

Fu Qinghai nodded, secretly thinking that he was really talkative, so he shouldn't mention such things.

After a period of open and honest conversation, Fu Qinghai and Chen Xue had initially gained trust and gradually became acquainted.

While paying attention not to reveal their identities, the two chatted a few words about what happened in the country before entering the world of reincarnation, which can be regarded as drawing in their cooperative relationship.

Fu Qinghai is not stupid, he is not the kind of boy who has read too many novels by Xiaobai Xianxia, ​​who insists on pretending to be a lone ranger wherever he goes.

It is naturally the best for the reincarnated people of the same camp to cooperate. Even if they cannot cooperate, it is better to exchange information and interest demands with each other than to suddenly have an unknown spoiler after all the layout plans have been planned.

Chen Xue is obviously not stupid, otherwise she wouldn't have come to Fu Qinghai's door to test out Fu Qinghai's identity as a reincarnator the first time.

The timeline of the Warhammer 40K universe is very long, not as tight as other movies.

It can be regarded as meeting a compatriot from the same country, and the two of them were chatting happily, when suddenly...

"Duk, duk, duk!"

The hatch was knocked again.

Both of them were taken aback and stopped talking, Fu Qinghai got up to open the hatch.

Chen Xue coughed "Mmmm", then straightened her skirt quickly and pulled it down.

The hatch slid open, and outside was a black-haired ponytail man in a tuxedo.

Who else is it not Holkamp?

"Ah, Master Qingshan, hello!"

Hall was smiling and saying hello when he suddenly saw the woman sitting upright behind Fu Qinghai.

Hall showed surprise, slapped his head and said quickly:

"Oh, it's Miss Shirley, are you being interviewed? I'm sorry, it's just a coincidence, I will visit you again at a different time, Master Qingshan."

"Uh..." Fu Qinghai held his forehead, not knowing how to explain it for a moment.

On the contrary, Chen Xue behind her had a warm smile on her face, stood up gracefully, and said with a smile:

"My interview with Sergeant Qingshan is over, Mr. Kemp, you can continue if you have something to do, I will go first."

After finishing speaking, he walked out of Fu Qinghai's personal rest cabin with graceful steps.

Unexpectedly, Holcamp was also quite thick-skinned, seeing Chen Xue leaving, he immediately looked up at Fu Qinghai eagerly.

Fu Qinghai said helplessly, "Come in."

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