Chapter 558 06.0557: ‘Whisper of the Heart’

After the emergency war, it has been in the Asian Space for so long.

For the crew, the only good news is that the captain has increased the distribution of Groug's wine, and the alcohol content in each alcohol has increased by 30%. It tastes good.

After the daily quantitative collection of drinking drinks, and the pretty sacred rose nuns who watched the beauty of the beautiful roses were the only happy thing during this time, it made them feel a little hopeful.

The diversity of food on the ship enhances the morale of the crew in the Asian space from another aspect.

One week is divided into ‘seven -day ships in the week of the ship” by re -artificially artificially divided into 1

Even if the materials received from Zhendan from Zhendan, even if the distribution method of the maximum of endurance can also ensure that the crew's food is not heavy every three days.

The delicious prefabricated food and the hydroponic farm of the ship are considered to be mixed with nutrients that are not delicious.

This is the only food source on the Imperial Navy small ship that can be almost infinitely self -sustainable. It tastes like a laver with mucus, which can be cultivated with nutrient -rich wastewater and biomass residues.

The crew can also accept the combination of such "a spoonful of red roasted meat, a spoonful of nutrient algae, a spoonful of rice or a potato".

The thin young man followed the sailors of the same team to the church of the ship. He usually felt a little bit better here, but somehow came here today, but he felt extremely headache and nausea.

"What's wrong with you." Mother Alabella, who was training nun training, saw the absent -minded young man at the end of the end.

After hearing the Angel's question, the young man snoring was like waking up from the nightmare.

"Nothing -nothing."

"Please concentrate on praying, sir. We are seeking the shelter of the Lord of Humanity. This requires very focused."

"Sorry -I'm a little uncomfortable." The young man ran out like this, leaving Mother Alabella, who was confused, looking at his back.

In a hammock with a torpedo gap with strong sweat and feet odor, the snoring sound of sleeping was one after another.

But those young crew members opened their eyes, and the strange whispering around her ears became clearer.

He curled up on his suspension, holding his head and covering his head to try to stop the sound from spreading to his ears.

But doing so, the sound not only did not decrease, but became clearer, just like drilling drilling a hole in his brain and passing directly into his brain.

"Go out and get me out-" He sorrows in pain, his eyes closed tightly.

Suddenly, a terrible weird thing appeared from his mind. It was extremely ugly, not something that human cognition could be imagined.

"Ah !!!" This creepy horror was shocked by scared guy, and he was stunned and sweated coldly.

"You fucking call, what is the name! We still sleep without sleep." The older brother next to him finally couldn't help but he couldn't help but have the recent god of God. , Took the guy down the hammock.

The muddy young man knelt on the wooden board lay on the Herley torpedo, and it seemed to press his hand to press his head on his head, and touched a hot red.

That's blood, bright red blood.

There seems to be something in the blood.

"Sir." A female voice came from the entrance.

The muddy young man immediately turned to look at the entrance. Three armed arms, the Jie angel wearing a helmet, came over one or two afterwards.

"You seem to be absent -minded recently. We need to check your belief issues in a routine. This is our duty." Mother Alabella said that his tone was serious, "Are you injured?"

When she saw the blood on her forehead, her serious tone was slightly soothing.

"Hug - · Sorry."

"Please don't move, let's do it for you. '

After simple disinfection and bandaging, the young man sat back on the hammock.

Times, you can stay in the church on time, and fulfill the faith of the Emperor. The lack of faith is also a felony! "Her serious voice announced through the sound formation.

"Yes · ——" Nun. "

We are here to inform you. Since you already know, we have completed the task. The next time we have such a magical behavior, we will punish you. If there is any physical uncomfortable situation, please talk to the sacred rose nun or ship doctor in time, but the physical pain is not enough to become a reason for faith. "

"Ming -understand." Looking at the back of the Jie Angel's departure, the young man's face flushed slightly.

In the next few days, he did follow the team workers to the church on time and accepted the presence of the sacred rose nuns. He always stood at the last position and looked up at Mother Alabella on the preaching platform.

As if looking up at the stars in the sky.

This makes the terrible low language alleviating it,

But the situation soon changed.

"The wound is almost healed and there is no risk of infection." After checking the wound on the young crew's head, Alabera disassembled the bandage and changed a new clean gauze.

"Mother Sister, I ——-." He stammered with red ears for a long time.

"Alabella." Diana court called.

"I'm here, sister."

"Go to check the status of the chief."

"Okay, I will go immediately." She put away the medicine box. After the head of the mandibular jaw, she immediately left the young crew of the medical room and swallowed what she wanted to say.

Before the rest time, he went to the alternate officer lounge that the captain was deliberately opened to the crew.

"Really, the captain. That's really interesting, is there such a beautiful place in the abyss port?"

On the aisle, he suddenly heard a familiar female voice, and he heard a male voice that was no stranger and even more familiar.

"Yeah, I really hope that we will go out of the Asian space as soon as possible, and I will take you to see it in the future."

Mother Araberg, wearing silver armor, rarely took off the helmet, and a beautiful black short hair and the captain said with a smile on the elevation ladder.

The most interesting thing is that the captain holds her hand and does not wear a white fiber hand with a silver hand armor.

Think about it, the manners of the two are even a little too close.

The young crew was stunned, watching the respectable captain holding the hand of Mother Alabella, standing together slowly to disappear in his field of vision.

"You're wrong again! You stupid!" The older brother who took him down the bed knocked on his head and picked up a few old fists.

"Your mistakes have made our entire team punishment! What are you thinking about this dying cub every day?

The young crew staff said nothing, and his blood was full of blood, and his pupils trembled.

Somehow, since the last time he saw that scene, he was full of his head and Mother Alabella looking for joy on the bed.

This made him feel painful, the soul was unbearable, and it was unbearable.

"Naruto, Mother Araberg-

"Fuck, just make your spring dream!" The man gave him a foot again.

"Lao Tzu tells you, if you make a mistake next time, see if we can't collect you. Oh!"

After a few days.

The chief of the sailor called the entire team over and roared with a hoarse voice: "This maintenance team is you! Look at your maintenance! This nut has been removed! Is it blind to you! This is a small problem, but after a small problem becomes a big problem, everything is too late! "

"Inside the ship, the one -week Graig wine is allocated to cancel! Report this kind of problem, you will be twisted to the military supervisors! Dissolve!"

A dim light and no armed aquarium standing corner.

"Fuck! All of you blame you this waste! The brains are full of pornographic waste, and the male dogs who are in estrus during adolescence!

"Do you see your wretched monkey that shrinks on the hammock on the hammock? We usually open one eye and close one eye, just smile you as a joy. "

"You are the shame of the Imperial Navy."

The sailor of a team turned to the ground in turns and greeted him together.

I hate you, I will revenge back. Mother Araberg is mine ——

It was another day after day, and the crew did not know how long it had stayed in the Asian space.

They were exhausted and dumb, under the control of the militians, they embarked on their own stations.

Suddenly, a loud noise.

"What's wrong?"

The burst pipeline was placed on the half -face of the man. He leaned against the wall, and half of his brain was penetrated by the pipeline.

"Dead -· Dead!"