Chapter 15 Chapter fifteen

Two months later, Zhibo Beebock 5% 108 took off his galactic ceremonial jeans and sprawled on a stretch of golden sand, spending the huge income from his trial.The beautiful juror was massaging his back with quaradin essential oil.She is a Sophie girl from the sea of ​​clouds world of Star Yaga.She has skin like lemon silk, and she is full of interest in a very legal body. "Did you hear about that?" she said. "Mmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmm!" exclaimed Zhibo Beebock 5%108.Only by being there can you know exactly why he called it that way.These contents are not recorded on the information phantom tape, only hearsay.

"No," he added.At this point, the movement to make him say "ummm" has stopped.Slowly he rolled over to receive the first rays of light from the third (and largest) of the ancient Vold's triad.At this moment, the star was rising above that grotesquely beautiful horizon.The sky is dazzling in the extremely strong sunlight. A trace of smoked wind diffuses from the sea, cruises on the shore, and then floats back to the sea.It's wondering where to go next.With a sudden impulse, it blew to the shore again, and finally floated back into the sea. "I hope it's not a good thing," murmured Zhibo Beebock 5% 108, "I can't stand it."

"Your trial was carried out today." The girl said gorgeously.There is no need to talk about such a simple thing; but, in order to fit the atmosphere of today, she said it like this, "I heard it on the radio," she said, "when I went back to the spaceship to get the essential oils." "Oh." Zhibo murmured, resting his head on the golden sand. "There's something wrong," she said. "Ok?" "Just after the slow-time cover was locked," she said, pausing a moment longer to rub the quaradin oil into his skin, "a warship that was thought to be destroyed appeared. It turned out that it was just missing before. It came back to grab the key."

Zhibo sat up abruptly. "Hey, what?" he said. "Nothing," she said, in a voice that would have calmed the Big Bang, "apparently, there was a little battle, and both the key and the ship were damaged, blown into the space-time continuum, and apparently lost forever. " She smiled, and dipped her fingertips in the Qualadin oil again.He relaxed and lay back. "The one just now, let's do it again." He murmured. "this?" "No no, that." She tried again. "This?" she asked. "Yup---!!!" Again, you have to be there to do it.

A ray of smoked wind came from the sea again. A magician wanders the beach, but no one needs him.