While technical experts reconstruct the core system based on Yu Sheng’s actual needs, a series of transformation work for the spacecraft has also officially started.

Yu Sheng walked through the luxuriously decorated corridors and religious cabins with religious symbols.

In the D1 and D2 connection passage leading to the core area, engineers from the Secret Service are clearing religious reliefs on the walls; in front of the gate between the residential area and the medical area, two large sculptures symbolizing the sages of the Clergy are being dismantled; in a large cabin used as a hall of assembly and prayer, staff have removed flags and curtains with huge double ring emblems from the walls and roofs, and are working to clean up the ornate murals used to praise the various miracles of the "Supreme Saints"...

These removed items will be packaged and sent to the Secret Service to study the "mental state" of the Saint-Sacred Secretariat and provide assistance in judging its future actions - for experts in this regard, even a piece of garbage or rag removed from the spacecraft is possible to extract key information.

"It's true that after removing all these things, it looks bare everywhere," Erin sat on Yu Sheng's shoulder, and looked over and sighed, "especially after shoveling off the murals and reliefs, she looked like an adventurer at home."

"I will change some normal style decorations when I look back," Yu Sheng explained casually, "such as landscape paintings or something."

Erin hugged Yu Sheng's head, her eyes turned twice and thoughts came out: "Hey! The landscape paintings are so boring. Why not draw a bunch of oil paintings for you and hang them on it, just like wearing a uniform, riding a horse, holding a sword, watching whom you want to die with, or the kind of sitting on a tank... You can borrow one from Dorothy! Or just let the dragon slayer turn into a dragon, stand on the dragon's head and draw a picture for you on the bridge..."

Yu Sheng imagined the scene mentioned by the other party, and suddenly he had goose bumps and refused to obey.

"Don't you want oil paintings? What about the relief? I'll give you two big-headed reliefs on the door of the control hall, and put them in a circle of laurels on my head..."

Yu Sheng could not understand why this little doll was committed to printing his avatar in various places on this ship. From the beginning, this guy and Hu Li planned to put his big head in space and circle the spacecraft, he didn't understand...

"If you have the skill of making random ideas for decoration, why don't you think about giving this ship a new name with me," he saw Erin mentioning the outrageous idea of ​​carving a bust for him with marble and hanging it on the bow of the ship as a corner. Yu Sheng simply changed the topic by forcing the topic, "Bailiqing is applying for a license for this ship, and asked me to get a registered name."

So A second ago, Irene, who was still muttering "Yu Sheng's bust is hanging on the bow of the boat as the corner is hit, does it need to make her head point a little bit?" I was instantly attracted by this new topic.

"Give this ship a name?!" The little doll's eyes lit up, "That's great! It must be called the Irene..."

As a result, as soon as she finished speaking, Hu Xi next to her immediately rolled her eyes: "No matter how you think about it, it's impossible to use this name, it should be used for the birth number!"

"Why just call Yu Sheng Erin Hucai..." Erin muttered, then looked at Luna who was walking silently next to her, and added, "Oh, I have to add a C-shaped button - how many words can I register the ship name on the license at most?"

Yu Sheng suddenly felt that it was a mistake to ask Erin to help discuss this matter, and his lips trembled: "Don't say a few words for now. Do you think that 'Yu Sheng Erin Huli C-type button number' sounds like a name that people can think of? And how many times have you said it, don't always call C-type buttons, Luna is not without a name."

"I don't even have any objection to the C-type buckle," Erin was confident and turned her head to look at Luna, "Right, is it the C-type buckle?"

Luna thought for a while, but she actually nodded honestly: "Yes, yes."

Yu Sheng decided not to refer to the opinions of the gang members around him. Not only did the three of them not only couldn’t get a primary school diploma, but they might not even be able to get a normal person’s brain. He might as well be arbitrary and rely on his normal and sound human knowledge and healthy and positive aesthetics to think of a good name.

So he lowered his head, thought hard for a long time, and broke the silence: "Call it's 'hotel number'."

Erin blinked and suddenly slapped her hands: "You've been thinking of such a name after you've been holding it for a long time?"

"It sounds like a small hotel next to the station," Hu Li muttered, not knowing where she learned the "knowledge" from, "the kind of eighty a day."

Yu Sheng was choked all of a sudden, and just as he was about to say something, he saw Luna next to him nodding again: "Yes, yes."

...She obviously didn't know what Hu Li meant, that is, everything others said was right.

Seeing this, Yu Sheng was a little helpless, so he had to think about it carefully for a moment and thought about a new name: "That's called the Foreign Hotel Number - it fully reflects our business scope."

"It sounds unlucky. It feels like a crater-free bungee jumping to death," Erin thought for a moment, "it's like getting on your boat is like getting on a pirate ship heading to a foreign land."

Luna, who was standing beside her, thought about it again and nodded: "Yes, yes."

Yu Sheng: "…"

"Then just call the number," he held it in for a long time. He couldn't figure out another name anymore, so he could only spread his hands. "It's a bit more mysterious and with the name of the organization, there's no unlucky place."

Huli and Erin touched their chins and thought carefully, while Luna next to them nodded again: "Yes, yes."

She is really right for everyone else to say anything!

In short, no matter what, the spaceship that Yu Shengmao came to set a new name like this-

Number.

Yu Sheng himself is quite satisfied with this name.

Just as he was wondering whether he should have a good meal tonight to celebrate the finalization of the new name of the spacecraft, and then called Xuan Che to have a meal, and talked to him about the study of the "angel catalyst" of the Cultivation Society and its possible conspiracy behind Feiyu-13b, a ringtone of the cell phone suddenly interrupted his thoughts.

Yu Sheng took out his cell phone and looked at it, and was surprised to find that the caller was Xuan Che.

"I can't help but mutter..." He muttered subconsciously, raised his hand to answer the phone, "Hey, Xuan Che?"

"Mr. Yu, I've been holding the tribute," Xuan Che's iconic polite greeting came across from his phone, "Can you send an order in the mansion today? The master's sect will order me to go back. I'll say goodbye to you today."

When Yu Sheng heard this, he was surprised: "Ah? So suddenly? I'm at home... Where are you now?"

"Just near Wutong Road, I'll go there."

Yu Sheng hung up the phone and looked at each other with Erin and the others.

After a while, Xuan Che arrived.

Yu Sheng returned to No. 66 Wutong Road, opened the door for Xuan Che and let him into the house, opened another bottle of drink, and then asked curiously: "What happened? I was so anxious to leave? I had said before that I would stay here for a few more days."

Xuan Che took the drink, thanked him, and then sighed: "Oh, it's true that something happened suddenly. The master said that a strange and strange environment suddenly appeared near the Taixu Lingshu. The situation was very complicated. He couldn't leave now. He needed a prestigious disciple to come forward and let me go back and preside over the situation..."

As he said that, he noticed Luna, who was standing in a corner of the living room and entering standby mode again, and her expression suddenly became stunned: "Ah, this is not..."

"She is now her own person," Yu Sheng explained casually, "the name is Luna."

Xuan Che was stunned. Obviously, the "artificial saint" who had been killed by life a few days ago is now standing here as a "personal person", which makes him a little confused. However, he knew that Yu Sheng had seized the spaceship of the Secretariat and tried to "repair" the artificial saint. At the same time, he also knew the truth and past behind Luna, so he quickly reacted, with a gentle smile on his face, and stood up to greet: "In Xuan Che, I am very happy to see the girl safe and return to the right path."

Luna reacted, probably trying to recall who the familiar person in front of her was, and then finally met the number from the database, recalling the "medical blasting fist" that directly knocked her back to the holy coffin when she met Xuan Che last time. After hesitating for a while, he bent down slightly, greeted her in an elegant manner and spoke: "Hello."

Seeing the two of them greet each other, Yu Sheng said to Xuan Che again: "Okay, since the master has an order, I won't keep it anymore-but you shouldn't be in a hurry, right?"

"There's no hurry. I'll set a high-speed shuttle from the border Xinggang tomorrow," Xuan Che nodded, "Do you have any arrangements?"

"The main reason is that I just learned some situations from the Secret Service, which are related to the activities of the Saint-Sheng Shen Cultivation Society for nearly ten years, and may even involve Taixu Lingshu. I want to talk to you," Yu Sheng said, with his expression gradually becoming serious. "Your master should soon receive news from Director Baili - many major forces may be busy in the near future."

Hearing these words, Xuan Che's eyes suddenly became solemn: "The activities of the Saint-Chongqing Cultivation Society for nearly ten years? It also involves Taixu Lingshu... Are you talking about the secret nest we found near the Feiyu-13b border?"
Chapter completed!