Chapter 21 Temple
After three days of traveling in the galaxy orbit, the starship of the Inspectorate finally arrived at the Capital Star.
The most prosperous economic and political center in the Federation civilization, a God-given place with many stars.
Even the entire M31 galaxy can only be regarded as a second- or third-tier star field compared to the huge and prosperous Capital Star.
This can be seen from the sky above the planet.
The entire planet is wrapped in a blue translucent protective net, like a layer of seemingly fragile but actually airtight soap bubbles. The Capital Star Port is even more lively, with countless dense fleets of starships and airships lined up on the orbit, and various large, medium and small transportation tools are being investigated by relevant departments in batches, and then registered for entry.
The large military mechas patrolled the wide port of passage meticulously, with the silver badge of the Inspectorate engraved on the mechas shining brightly.
When the Inspectorate's starship passed through the checkpoint, the team members and mechas near the checkpoint saluted respectfully -
they all knew which big shot was on this huge and almost arrogant starship.
After entering the range of the capital star, Deng Baoying visibly relaxed a little.
"So," Green was diligently messaging the Inspectorate headquarters beside him, and asked carefully, "Are you really going to detain the young master of the black market in the Capital Star Inspectorate? If the black market asks about it, it will be difficult for us to explain..."
"If it's difficult to explain, then don't explain."
Deng Baoying lowered his eyelids, his tone mixed with laziness and ambiguity caused by not being able to enter the treatment cabin to calm down: "Either let him come here to fight me in person, or, let him get angry in the black market."
"With such a thing in my hands as a proton, even if that bastard has eight hundred tricks, he can't come to the Capital Star to rob people."
"...That's true, but sir, Why don't we take some time to rest in the treatment cabin?"
Green paused for a few seconds and said earnestly: "You are a little out of control when you speak."
"..."
The starship passed through the city outline that was so prosperous that it was almost spectacular, and cast a huge shadow like a mechanical floating island from the sky, and finally docked in the exclusive docking port of the Inspectorate Headquarters.
The Inspectorate Headquarters is located in a vast area specially opened up on the main star. The star track ship tracks are connected in all directions, connecting the research institute in the capital star city area and the special training base a few light years away from the main city area, forming a reliable force and connection network to protect the capital star.
Because it was too far away from the main city area, after getting off the starship, Fu Jiao was sent to the president's private airship.
On the obsidian tea table, a delicate fruit plate and expensive champagne were placed in advance, with blue roses inserted into glass vases emitting a faint fragrance, which was luxurious and intoxicating.
Fu Jiao put his face directly to the window and looked out.
"Private airships are fast and will arrive soon... Don't you want to eat?"
Deng Baoying adjusted the headset and pretended to be casual and ordered the exquisite snacks prepared on the obsidian tea table: "I remember you like this kind of dessert?"
The cheese soufflé on the plate was decorated with red strawberries, and the muffins and caramel cheese puffs were even steaming.
Fu Jiao responded, reached out to take the cheese puffs and took a bite, his eyes lit up slightly, and commented: "Oh... It seems to be better than before? Do you remember my taste so clearly?"
Of course he remembered.
He asked Green to write down a list of what food Tian Fujiao ordered in the starship for comparison and observation.
When she lay in the treatment cabin late at night and let the cool tranquilizer flow over her mouth and nose, Deng Baoying would close his eyes and describe everything she was passionate about half sweetly and half obscurely. Food, games, or anything else - as long as it is possible to make her have even a little nostalgia for this civilization, he would do it at all costs. The
platinum-haired giant griffon smiled, nodded slightly, and said calmly: "As long as you like it."
The hustle and bustle of traffic, the mechanical steel jungle, the flickering virtual advertising screens and the holographic projection of the mascot.
All of them were swept behind him as the airship opened its wings.
Not long after, the airship began to slowly slow down and land.
The jet-black streamlined floating vehicle had obviously passed through a layer of bubble-like, barrier-like things, and the sense of barrier disappeared in an instant. Looking down again, in the city full of technology and advanced sense, there suddenly appeared a golden building surrounded by tall walls, full of ancient and gorgeous style.
Snow-white, luxurious, and full of visual impact.
"......"
"......Temple?"
Fu Jiao's eyes fell on the huge hall, and the surprise in her eyes did not seem to be hypocritical.
A long, long time ago, so long ago that Fu Jiao had not officially descended on this plane, perhaps she had a temple.
Otherwise, Deng Baoying would not have accidentally sent out a death prayer from the ruins on the day he first met her, which led to the advent of the gods.
However, at that time, her temple was already very dilapidated.
It was so dilapidated that it merged with the wasteland and the ruins, and was dripping in the dark acid rain like mud.
"Yeah."
At some point, Deng Baoying was already standing behind him.
The tall reflection of the man with his eyes downcast was reflected on the glass of the airship. Fu Jiao was now tall enough to lean against his chest. The warm large carnivore still had a high body temperature even in human form, and its exhaled breath seemed to have the touch of fluffy feathers.
The two bony hands covered her cold palms intentionally or unintentionally, almost with an ambiguous lingering feeling.
"I...wanted to build another temple for you a long time ago."
"You said before that the temple should be magnificent, blessed by gods, and benefit all people. I can't simulate your divine power barrier, I can only use superconducting nuclear magnetic materials and mineral metals to cast an information wall that even radioactive missiles can't break."
At least, in this civilization and plane that is incomparable to the past and present, spanning thousands of years.
As long as you show up. As long as you show up and let me send this gift.
It will be a great fortune given to me by the gods.
"..."
The fiery red divine pattern from the collarbone to the Adam's apple of the neck began to burn, and once again almost lingeredly swirled over the pale skin, numbing and burning the nerve endings. Deng Baoying clenched his back teeth slightly, suppressed the muffled groan that was about to overflow from his throat, and clenched the fingers covering the palm of the Supreme God.
Fu Jiao didn't say anything, but just smiled softly.
"So thoughtful," the Supreme God whispered, "That's great."
The airship landed on the neatly trimmed lawn at the entrance of the temple. The snow-white marble fountain flowed as usual, and the water sprayed out in the sunlight, reflecting colorful light. Looking down at the huge temple, not even a waiter could be seen, all kinds of robots were busy working. Rather than a residence, this place is more like a quiet museum that is not open to the public, and serves the purpose of viewing.
"I'm afraid you don't like others entering the temple, so the construction and subsequent work are all completed by robots."
Deng Baoying carefully observed Fu Jiao's expression and said cautiously and lightly: "If you don't like it, you can come back later..."
"I won't dislike it, this is a gift prepared by the little lion eagle for me, huh?"
Fu Jiao touched his hair soothingly - of course, it was Deng Baoying who leaned down to let her touch it. The height of the Supreme God is indeed not very convenient now.
However, it has been proven that stroking the fur does help relieve the anxiety of large furry animals when they see their owners. Deng Baoying's expression visibly eased a little. He tilted his head and rubbed the palm of the Lord, with a moment of nostalgia in his eyes.
At this moment, a noisy sound came from the temple, like a conversation or a quarrel.
"I know, I know, I'll go back in a while. Oh, I'm so annoyed, don't bother me, ah ah ah..."
The lingering voices were getting closer and closer, and a black shadow swooped out.
Fu Jiao took a few steps forward, and before he could see who it was, he was firmly embraced in a warm embrace, and was lifted up by the waist and his feet.
Cats are usually too agile in their movements. The woman with messy short dark hair was wearing a military jacket that she had just changed out of, and the smell of gunpowder from the training ground was still on her body. She hugged Fu Jiao to her strong forearm, and her nose rubbed against the other's soft neck. The furry pointed ears on the top of her head stood up.
"Lord God - it's really you who are back! And you are so small now - it feels like I can eat you in one bite."
The lynx's eyes curved, and its pupils shrank into a vertical line in excitement. It held her and swung her in the air for half a circle. The feeling of weightlessness made Fu Jiao dizzy. Before she could reach out to touch the other's ears, she was carefully put into his arms and rubbed and stuck to him, like a big cat that was desperately moving its body to act coquettishly.
"That broken griffon has already sent us a message to wait for you... It doesn't matter if it's small! It feels easier to hug like this—" "
Lord God? Lord God, why don't you speak? Do you still remember me? I'm Lynx, right? Lord God?"
"I remember, I remember..."
Fu Jiao struggled incoherently, and she hugged her tighter and tighter. Lynx had the smell of animal fur warmed by the sun, and its emerald green eyes sparkled, obviously very excited.
In the end, she was rescued by Misty Clothes who hurried over. She
felt like she was reborn when her feet stepped on the solid ground. Compared to before, the herbivorous subspecies is indeed more stable and gentle.
Unlike the lynx that had climbed over the wall from the training ground, the scheming Wu Fuyi must have changed his clothes in advance. The snow-white gown was embroidered with lotus petals. His eyes were still as elegant and noble as a deer. The tall man half-knelt down and let Fu Jiao gently stroke his smooth hair.
——"Welcome back," Wu Fuyi smiled, stretched out his hand to hold Fu Jiao's palm, and gave him a gentleman's kiss, "We all miss you, Lord." The
shadow behind him sneered very clearly.
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