Wu ZiMo stayed in the lounge alone, while Scott didn't know what to discuss with the soldiers on the battleship. He waited in the lounge for a long time before Scott opened the door and walked in.
"Are you done?" Wu ZiMo didn't ask Scott directly what he was doing. After seeing him back, he asked casually, and then handed him a cup of tea he had just made.
Of course, the tea in the lounge is specially prepared for Wu ZiMo by Scott, and it is also precious rock tea.
Even on the planet Xuanyuan family where Xuanyuan Chengtian was located, specially created for planting tea, this top-quality rock tea can only produce a hundred jin every year.
Don't think that a hundred kilograms are a lot, this is the annual output of the entire planet. If it weren't for the two to get married, Xuanyuan would not have thought of giving a wedding gift. Knowing that Wu ZiMo likes to drink tea, Xuanyuan Chengtian would not bear the pain, pretending to be generous and gave Wu ZiMo a pound.
"This is the superb rock tea that your Excellency the President gave at the wedding. Hahaha, do you remember Scott when he delivered the tea? I really thought I could not see his painful expression."
Wu ZiMo handed the tea cup to Scott, remembering that Xuanyuan Chengtian was clearly heartbroken at the time, but he still had to put on a generous expression and couldn't help laughing.
After taking a sip of the best rock tea, which is green like jade after being brewed in hot water, Wu ZiMo sighed. It was really the best. Even people like Wu ZiMo who don't know tea can feel the spirit and taste of this tea.
Seeing the teenager's love for the best rock tea, Scott darkened his eyes, wondering if Xuanyuan Chengtian would send some more, only a catty, not enough for a teenager to stuff his teeth.
Fortunately, Xuanyuan Chengtian didn't know that Scott was worried about his precious tea, or he would definitely be anxious!
"like?"
"Well, it tastes quite fragrant. I, someone who doesn't know the tea, feels sublimated after taking a sip. You can take a sip, Scott."
Perhaps it is really the difference between the East and the West. Wu ZiMo is very fond of this top-quality rock tea. However, after taking a sip, Scott only feels a little fragrant, nothing else.
Wu ZiMo saw that Scott drank such a superb like drinking water, and didn't say that Scott chewed peonies like the tea idiots, and wasted nothing.
The Alman has set sail, because this time the Alman left the Wraith Corps headquarters in the name of a honeymoon, and the route and supply points during the voyage are fixed. Their goal this time is the Tikka planet in the territory of the Mora Empire, which is planned to be reached within half a month.
The reason why it takes half a month is to do more preparations. Wu ZiMo didn't mind this, after all, things in the research office were more important.
The Alman is sailing in space, and the items in Scott's lounge are quite complete, unless Wu ZiMo is bored and wants to go out, or they can stay in the lounge until they reach their destination.
The two of them would never do anything dirty in the lounge all day long. Whether it was Scott or Wu ZiMo, they were all busy people. The Marshal Scott will not say anything, but Wu ZiMo, when communicating with the subsystems of the main control system, was inspired again.
The inspiration for the technology house comes as it is, and it is out of control like a flood.
If the marshal watched Wu ZiMo facing Guangnao for too long, and was afraid that he would be overly tired, he would pull out activities to relax every day, or Wu ZiMo, a technical house, could really hold Guangnao for a lifetime without eating or drinking.
Today Scott took another shot to suspend Wu ZiMo's crazy keyboard mode. Moreover, Wu ZiMo, who had not recovered from the various data codes, put on an extra coat, and led him to the hatch of the Alman. Wu ZiMo was officially recovered by the cold wind outside.
"Huh? Where is Scott here? Where are we going?"
Wu ZiMo saw that the Alman landed in a very prosperous interstellar terminal, blinked, and looked up at Scott who was leading him.
"This is Planet Orena."
"Orena? This is Orena, no wonder it is so lively."
When he knew that he was going to enter the Mora Empire with Scott, Wu ZiMo found a lot of information about the Mora Empire on the Internet. While Wu ZiMo expressed his long experience, he also remembered several relatively important planets.
For example, the Emperor Hamat planet named after the royal family of the Mora Empire, and several other planets that are famous for humanities, science, technology and environmental interstellar planets. Among them, the planet Orena they are now on is the Federation and the Mora Empire country. Break down the line planet.
The issue of the ownership of this planet has always been controversial. In the end, when the Mora Empire and the Federation were unwilling to give in, only one person had to make a concession. The rule of this planet was jointly managed by the Federation and the Mora Empire.
When Wu ZiMo saw the introduction of this planet on the Internet, he felt that he was indeed a frog at the bottom of the well. The vast universe is so big that there are even such planets.
Knowing that they have reached the planet Orena, that is to say, their group will enter the territory of the Mora Empire next.
Wu ZiMo was not in the mood for the next trip. He was looking at the planet jointly governed by the Federation and the Mora Empire.
Under the impact of the two civilizations, the humanistic landscape displayed by Planet Orena really opened Wu ZiMo's vision.
Not only the buildings on the alien planet that I have never seen before, but also the Mora Empire people walking on the street, Wu ZiMo has been close to Scott, and when he sees something that surprises him, he immediately rushes to Scott's ear to share with him.
Now our MO god is really a hillbilly going into the city. Fortunately, he knows that he can't be embarrassed and thrown into an alien. When he is surprised, he always speaks to Scott in a low voice.
Wu ZiMo was startled, Scott didn't have any impatient expression on his face, but he kept looking at him with dozing eyes and exclaimed in low voices from time to time, and at the same time his mouth leaned into the whispering teenager.
Seeing such a lively and active Wu ZiMo, Scott only feels that his heart feels soft. When Wu ZiMo expresses doubts, he will explain to Wu ZiMo patiently.
The two of them are like a landscape on the busy street, attracting the attention of many passersby.
If Wu ZiMo's previous fame was only in the first military academy, when he became Scott Alman's partner, the entire Federation, and even the Mora Empire, knew this boy named Wu ZiMo.
In addition, the Alman family issued a statement saying that the marshal and husband will go on a two-month honeymoon trip, one of which is the famous tourist planet Tikka in the Mora Empire.
As soon as the news came out, not only the people of the Federation, but also the people of the Mora Empire began to look forward to meeting the patron saint of the Federation.
In nominal terms, the Federation and the Mora Empire belong to a non-friendly relationship, but in the interstellar age, whether it is the Federation or the Mora Empire, ordinary people worship the strong regardless of race or nationality.
Scott Alman can be called the strongest sentinel in the interstellar world. In fact, in the Mora Empire, Lord Marshal also has a lot of fans.
No, today I saw the male god husband appearing on the planet Orena. If I didn't want to maintain the glory of the empire, I would have gathered around for an autograph.
The people of the Mora Empire were reserved, but the people of the Federation didn't need it. When they saw the marshal and the legendary guide who was 100% compatible with the marshal, the brave rushed to ask for signatures.
When Wu ZiMo was talking to Scott about a Mora empire who had just walked past, although he was in a human form, but whose appearance was really different from that of the Federation, he was shouted by an excited and a little nervous voice.
"Hello, male god and male god wife, I am your fan! Which one, can you sign me a name."
Suddenly on the road, I met fans asking for autographs. In the eyes of Wu ZiMo, the ordinary people only have the treatment of celebrities, so when I look at this excited little fan with red cheeks, I feel a little at a loss. .
I can only look up at Scott: Honey, how do you break it?
By Wu ZiMo, Master Marshal's breath is always gentle, or the little fan wouldn't dare to come over and ask for an autograph.
Scott received Wu ZiMo's help-seeking gaze in his arms and raised the corner of his mouth before turning his head to look at the young man who dared to run over for an autograph.
The appearance of the teenager standing in front of the two of them should be younger than Wu ZiMo. In addition, because of excitement, the face with a baby fat was red, and he looked more immature, but looked at the eyes of Wu ZiMo and Scott. Very energetic.
It can be seen that this boy is a determined and confident boy. Otherwise, many passers-by who saw both of Scott's expressions were just standing and watching from a distance, but they didn't dare to come. Only this young man stood up and asked for an autograph.
Scott was looking at the teenager, making the teenager more anxious, afraid that his behavior would upset the idol.
"Scott." Wu ZiMo saw that the boy's eyes began to show a lonely look, and he couldn't help pulling the corner of Scott's clothes.
"Yes." After a while, Scott finally spoke.
The boy thought it was unsuccessful, but Marshal Alman actually agreed. He almost jumped up with joy, "Thank you God!"
The boy immediately held the signed version in his arms with both hands, his hands were shaking a little because of his excitement, but he still handed it to Scott respectfully.
When Scott signed the autograph, the teenager said excitedly at the same time: "Male god! I will take the exam of the first military academy this year. I will definitely become male god and male god wife your junior!"
Hearing what the young man said, don't say Wu ZiMo, even Scott looked sideways. Not everyone can pass the First Military Academy. Judging from the appearance of a teenager, he should have confidence in himself.
Wu ZiMo took the signed version and signed his own name after writing a blessing under Scott's name.
"Then we will congratulate you first." Wu ZiMo handed the signature board to the young man in front, although he wanted to tell him if he could call him the man god wife or something, his name was very embarrassing.
But before Wu ZiMo could speak, there was a Federal voice that was a bit awkward and a tone that made people want to beat him when he was a teenager.
"Are you Scott Alman?"