"Luo, can I enter your No. 2 base?" Hera asked softly.

Yang Luo, who was drinking genuine wine, was startled for a moment and wondered: "It's dark there, what are you doing there? You might as well look at the stars and the moon in the spaceship."

"A sense of security," Hera said softly, "Looking at what you did at Base 2, my psychological burden will be less when I conduct insect experiments."

The corner of Yang Luo's mouth twitched slightly, and he quickly emphasized: "I am not engaging in an omnic crisis. These are mechanical thinking bodies, and each one has a one-click headshot device."

Hera shrugged.

Put my laboratory in Base 2. You can come over anytime you want to see me.

"We are still excellent partners who are not limited to emotional communication. Moreover, I want to carry out some experiments against the insect swarm and transform the previous experimental results into military and civilian equipment."

"I thought about it carefully for a few days and got out of the mental valley before."

"We are all human beings, as long as we believe we are human beings."

Yang Luo was a little speechless and frowned at Hera.

Hera looked at Yang Luo calmly, her eyes still as clear as ever, and underneath the clarity was determination.

Yang Luo frowned and said: "In this case, we will have very little time to get together, and we can't go to Base 2 too frequently."

"You should be able to understand what I mean," Hera said, "We have to reduce the number of dates, or in other words, we have to stop dating, Luo."

"Am I being broken up with?"

"You can understand that, but we have not lost each other. You are the only partner I can accept."

Hera took the initiative to take Yang Luo's hand and said seriously:

"You and I both have our own ideals to strive for. Maybe we don't have to be like ordinary couples and spend all the time together. We don't have this time."

"And the insect infestation caused by our date is something I don't want to experience a second time."

"I long for you, but I must hold back."

"When you miss me, I will use my greatest tenderness to comfort you and help you wash away the fatigue of your interstellar journey."

"Is this okay?"

"I want to set up my laboratory at Base 2. I will simultaneously explore the life of the Zerg and the ancient gods. You can also arrange some topics for me, but I will give priority to the content that interests me, and you

You must also give me enough funds."

After saying that, Hera looked at Yang Luo with some anxiety.

Yang Luo sighed, nodded in agreement, and then hugged Hera hard.

He likes this woman.

I like her wisdom and rationality, as well as her clumsiness and boldness.

These two years were his happiest days. Well, his life with Miss Windsor was equally enjoyable, but he spent too little time with the former...

The two began to kiss.

Under the stimulation of alcohol, the kissing became more intense.

026 and Lu, who were sitting next to them, looked at each other, each raised his hand to his forehead, one retreated quietly, and the other disappeared.

Fortunately, every ship dedicated to serving Boss Yang has a lounge equipped with a large soft bed and a shielding system.

the next day.

Hera took a shielding device and several robots with her and boarded the transport ship returning to the second base.

Yang Luo didn't see her off to show that this was just a normal 'work transfer'

In fact, Yang Luo knew that the chances of the two meeting each other would become very rare in the future, and Hera already wanted to get rid of their identity as a couple and become a more pure relationship.

Boss and employee, bedmate and bedmate.

He could understand the pressure Hera was under, but he felt somewhat depressed. He sat in front of the Feinan, which was being repaired, and felt unhappy.

"I can still be broken up with," Yang Luo muttered, "This woman is simply..."

Lu smiled and said: "Boss, Miss Hera said that you can go to her at any time."

"But this feeling is obviously different."

Yang Luo opened his palm, with a faint red light flashing in his eyes, and pulled a bottle of beer-like drink over, flicked the cork away, and took a sip.

Yang Luo's eyes were a little blurred amidst the sound of tons and tons.

He was fascinated by the Feinan for a while, and a cleaning robot glided over and sucked the bottle cork away.

Yang Luo sighed: "Hera feels that she must respect the Zerg. What is there to respect about the Zerg? We are human beings, they are enemies, and it will be over if we encounter each other."

"Boss, I have no intention of interfering in your private life," Lu muttered, "but maybe you should really consider finding a normal human being to fall in love with, like Miss Windsor."

Yang Luo glared at Lu.

"What do you, a mechanical thinking body, know? This is love! Do you understand love?"

Law rolled his eyes aside.

"Compared to this, boss, when are you going to start the next assessment cycle?"

"Wait two months," Yang Luo muttered, "to make up for the time we squeezed out before; there are still many things to be busy with, and I can't just disappear for three months."

Lu asked: "Where is the Sherman Empire? You said before that you would give them a thank you gift."

"Just let White Ghost send a video praising the military generals," Yang Luo sighed dejectedly.

He kind of misses the days on earth where he could still sing love songs when he was heartbroken.

It's not like now, if you want to find a KTV, you can't find one. You can only create a few holographic entertainment modes, create a virtual world, and create some mechanical thinking bodies to sing along.

"Is Kolev busy?"

"He went to a neighboring country to open a factory. The chemical giant's business activities are quite intensive."

"Okay," Yang Luo said, "Then the focus of our next work is to build a four-hundred-meter-class gunboat. Is it too late for us to redesign one? Or we can find an existing one, preferably with a main gun of more than three hundred meters.

That kind of thing.”

The corner of Lu's mouth twitched slightly: "I advise you not to have the idea of ​​building a small dreadnought. The principle of the three teachers is to protect your safety, boss, rather than directly help you conquer the galaxy."

Yang Luo smiled and said: "How will you know if you don't try? Get two 400-meter-class ships, a super gunboat, and a standard star cruiser. Don't forget to keep an eye on the Valkyrie."

"Okay boss, this plan is a bit more reliable."

Lu's figure flickered slightly and disappeared, leaving only Yang Luo sitting there alone.

Yang breathed out softly and raised the bottle towards Feinan.

"Thanks, old man."

He poured some wine out and continued to pour it into his mouth.

The cleaning robot slides by, quickly sucking up the wine and drying it.

Yang Luo hummed a tune from his hometown, and some thoughts came to his mind, and then he crushed these thoughts.

Now he just wants to stay here and do the so-called business later.

"That, that"

"Um."

Yang turned his head and looked towards the back corner.

026 poked his head and asked hesitantly:

"Boss, if nothing happens in the past few days, can I just go home? I want to go back and have a look. The Law Society can fully supervise me in half a day."

She bit her lower lip gently.

"Missing home?" Yang Luo asked.

"Um."

"Is there a singing and entertainment place near your home?"

"It seems there is. Although it is relatively poor there, there are still quite a lot of entertainment facilities."

"I'll give you two days off," Yang Luo pointed at 026, "on condition that you take me with you and show me your entertainment methods."

026 tilted his head, a little confused.

Wait a minute, the boss is falling out of love and is in a bad mood. If you accompany him well, you can make him feel better.

Chance!
Chapter completed!