Chapter 55 Luo Tian, Hug Me Up
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Dong Yuan
"Ahem, don't think of people so badly." Luo Tian wiped his sweat.
"I found it, here, this is it." Mr. Bobo pointed to a large building that appeared in front of him.
No, to be precise, it should be a strange looking spaceship.
The spaceship should have been left unattended for a long time, and it was already covered with moss.
"Luo Tian, quickly hold me down and have a look." Bulma stretched out his hand.
Luo Tian sighed slightly.
It's only one meter high. Do you still use me to hold you and jump down?
Ok.
Luo Tian picked up Bulma and jumped down lightly.
"Is this a spaceship?" asked Mr. Popo.
"You need to check to know." Bulma leaned forward, tore off a piece of moss on it, and looked at the material of the spaceship.
What material is this?
It doesn't look like metal.
it's wired!
"What's the matter with this thing? Can you explain it clearly?" Bulma turned to ask Mr. Popo.
"100 years ago, Tianshen told me about the past by chance." Mr. Bobo replied, "Tianshen said that he lived in this Yunzebit highland when he was very young. I asked him, Yunzebit is a difficult place to survive. How did you survive there? Tianshen said that he didn't know why he was in such a place. He seemed to have been hit on the head and lost his memory."
"Uh... Wukong was also hit on the head and lost his memory." Bulma nodded, "These aliens are really interesting, they can always hit their heads accidentally..."
Bobo: "..."
You are really good at talking.
I don't even know what to say next.
"Go ahead," Bulma said.
"I asked the god again, do you have parents and mother?" Mr. Bobo said, "The god said, he has no parents, only a letter saying that he must go in the future and wait for me."
"What's going on here? Can you make your words clearer?" Bulma was confused.
"There is no distinction between male and female among the Namekians." Luo Tian smiled.
"Ah? The Namekians don't distinguish between men and women?" Bulma was stunned. "This is really a strange race... This race is so boring. The happiest things in the world have nothing to do with them."
Mr. Bobo was about to cry.
What are you talking about?
Are you two talking about cross talk?
"Go ahead," Bulma said.
Mr. Bobo didn't want to talk anymore.
A brief silence.
"The god of youth has been silently waiting for his parents... Well, to be precise, he should be waiting for his father. Although he doesn't know the result, he has been waiting here patiently." Mr. Bobo replied, "He said that he has a home in Yunzebit, and he believes that his father will return there...Of course, at that time, the god didn't know that he didn't have a mother... But the god waited for a long time and he didn't wait for anyone to come... and it's hard to get food in this place."
"It's terrible. There is no race of men and women, but I don't know how they reproduce." Bulma pondered.
"Spit out an egg, and the baby will be born." Luo Tian said.
"Huh?" Bulma wiped his sweat.
It's such a weird way to have a baby.
Mr. Bobo wiped his sweat.
Are you listening to me at all?
"Ahem... God seems to have been waiting for more than 30 years, and finally had to leave Yun Zebit's home." Mr. Bobo continued, "However, God will often go back to visit, but unfortunately, there is no change here."
"What does what you say have anything to do with this spaceship?" Bulma asked.
"Listen to me..." Mr. Bobo said helplessly, "God said it. Sometimes he thinks about it and thinks that home is very wonderful. Because he has seen a lot in the world, he realizes that that home is different. The round one has four legs, just like insects. There is no handle or lock on the door, and it can be opened with just a word."
"Say a word?" Bulma was stunned.
"Just say a word about Piccolo," Mr. Bobo said.
"Snapped!"
Just as Bobo's voice fell, a circular platform dropped from the spaceship.
"This... is this the entrance of the spaceship?" Bulma was surprised.
"Stand up and try it." Mr. Bobo said.
"Luo Tian, carry me up." Bulma said.
Luo Tian: "..."
You can't move without me.
I've really spoiled you.
Luo Tian immediately hugged Bulma and stepped onto the circular platform.
Mr. Bobo continued to wipe his sweat.
Just keep showing your love.
Mr. Popo followed suit on the platform.
"Just say one more word of Piccolo to close it." Mr. Bobo said.
"Snapped!"
The circular platform flew up.
The three of them immediately appeared in the spaceship.
"Look carefully, is this a spaceship?" Mr. Popo asked.
"Yes, it should be right." Bulma nodded. "The Celestial God is a Namekian. A long time ago, due to the abnormal weather on the Namek planet, many people became extinct... So it should be the Celestial God who came to Earth in a spaceship. If it is really a spaceship, what you said just now is reasonable."
"I thought you didn't hear what I just said..." Bobo burst into tears.
Fortunately, you listened.
"This should be a spaceship. After all, it doesn't look like a home." Bulma briefly studied it, nodded affirmatively, and then walked to the center console, "See if I can control it... The entrance can be activated to prove that it has a power system. Is this a button? Well, it's not like... this one? It's not... strange, is there any password?"
"Yes, if it can be activated so easily, the gods should have known it when they were young." Bobo replied.
"It doesn't seem to rely on the button... what?" Bulma thought thoughtfully.
"Is it a voice?" Luo Tian smiled.
"Yes, it's the voice! Luo Tian, you are awesome!" Bulma's eyes lit up.
"But... what kind of sound will it be? Is it still Piccolo?" Bobo asked.
"Probably not, that's the secret signal when entering the door." Bulma shook his head and said to the center console, "Hurry up and start! Fly, hurry up and fly."
The spaceship was silent.
"You can try the Namekian language." Luo Tian smiled.
"That's right! The Namek language! It's the strange language spoken by the gods and Piccolo at the World's No. [-] Martial Arts Conference. That should be the Namek language." Bulma's eyes sparkled brightly.
"If it's in the Namekian language, I will." Bobo replied.
"I found it, here, this is it." Mr. Bobo pointed to a large building that appeared in front of him.
No, to be precise, it should be a strange looking spaceship.
The spaceship should have been left unattended for a long time, and it was already covered with moss.
"Luo Tian, quickly hold me down and have a look." Bulma stretched out his hand.
Luo Tian sighed slightly.
It's only one meter high. Do you still use me to hold you and jump down?
Ok.
Luo Tian picked up Bulma and jumped down lightly.
"Is this a spaceship?" asked Mr. Popo.
"You need to check to know." Bulma leaned forward, tore off a piece of moss on it, and looked at the material of the spaceship.
What material is this?
It doesn't look like metal.
it's wired!
"What's the matter with this thing? Can you explain it clearly?" Bulma turned to ask Mr. Popo.
"100 years ago, Tianshen told me about the past by chance." Mr. Bobo replied, "Tianshen said that he lived in this Yunzebit highland when he was very young. I asked him, Yunzebit is a difficult place to survive. How did you survive there? Tianshen said that he didn't know why he was in such a place. He seemed to have been hit on the head and lost his memory."
"Uh... Wukong was also hit on the head and lost his memory." Bulma nodded, "These aliens are really interesting, they can always hit their heads accidentally..."
Bobo: "..."
You are really good at talking.
I don't even know what to say next.
"Go ahead," Bulma said.
"I asked the god again, do you have parents and mother?" Mr. Bobo said, "The god said, he has no parents, only a letter saying that he must go in the future and wait for me."
"What's going on here? Can you make your words clearer?" Bulma was confused.
"There is no distinction between male and female among the Namekians." Luo Tian smiled.
"Ah? The Namekians don't distinguish between men and women?" Bulma was stunned. "This is really a strange race... This race is so boring. The happiest things in the world have nothing to do with them."
Mr. Bobo was about to cry.
What are you talking about?
Are you two talking about cross talk?
"Go ahead," Bulma said.
Mr. Bobo didn't want to talk anymore.
A brief silence.
"The god of youth has been silently waiting for his parents... Well, to be precise, he should be waiting for his father. Although he doesn't know the result, he has been waiting here patiently." Mr. Bobo replied, "He said that he has a home in Yunzebit, and he believes that his father will return there...Of course, at that time, the god didn't know that he didn't have a mother... But the god waited for a long time and he didn't wait for anyone to come... and it's hard to get food in this place."
"It's terrible. There is no race of men and women, but I don't know how they reproduce." Bulma pondered.
"Spit out an egg, and the baby will be born." Luo Tian said.
"Huh?" Bulma wiped his sweat.
It's such a weird way to have a baby.
Mr. Bobo wiped his sweat.
Are you listening to me at all?
"Ahem... God seems to have been waiting for more than 30 years, and finally had to leave Yun Zebit's home." Mr. Bobo continued, "However, God will often go back to visit, but unfortunately, there is no change here."
"What does what you say have anything to do with this spaceship?" Bulma asked.
"Listen to me..." Mr. Bobo said helplessly, "God said it. Sometimes he thinks about it and thinks that home is very wonderful. Because he has seen a lot in the world, he realizes that that home is different. The round one has four legs, just like insects. There is no handle or lock on the door, and it can be opened with just a word."
"Say a word?" Bulma was stunned.
"Just say a word about Piccolo," Mr. Bobo said.
"Snapped!"
Just as Bobo's voice fell, a circular platform dropped from the spaceship.
"This... is this the entrance of the spaceship?" Bulma was surprised.
"Stand up and try it." Mr. Bobo said.
"Luo Tian, carry me up." Bulma said.
Luo Tian: "..."
You can't move without me.
I've really spoiled you.
Luo Tian immediately hugged Bulma and stepped onto the circular platform.
Mr. Bobo continued to wipe his sweat.
Just keep showing your love.
Mr. Popo followed suit on the platform.
"Just say one more word of Piccolo to close it." Mr. Bobo said.
"Snapped!"
The circular platform flew up.
The three of them immediately appeared in the spaceship.
"Look carefully, is this a spaceship?" Mr. Popo asked.
"Yes, it should be right." Bulma nodded. "The Celestial God is a Namekian. A long time ago, due to the abnormal weather on the Namek planet, many people became extinct... So it should be the Celestial God who came to Earth in a spaceship. If it is really a spaceship, what you said just now is reasonable."
"I thought you didn't hear what I just said..." Bobo burst into tears.
Fortunately, you listened.
"This should be a spaceship. After all, it doesn't look like a home." Bulma briefly studied it, nodded affirmatively, and then walked to the center console, "See if I can control it... The entrance can be activated to prove that it has a power system. Is this a button? Well, it's not like... this one? It's not... strange, is there any password?"
"Yes, if it can be activated so easily, the gods should have known it when they were young." Bobo replied.
"It doesn't seem to rely on the button... what?" Bulma thought thoughtfully.
"Is it a voice?" Luo Tian smiled.
"Yes, it's the voice! Luo Tian, you are awesome!" Bulma's eyes lit up.
"But... what kind of sound will it be? Is it still Piccolo?" Bobo asked.
"Probably not, that's the secret signal when entering the door." Bulma shook his head and said to the center console, "Hurry up and start! Fly, hurry up and fly."
The spaceship was silent.
"You can try the Namekian language." Luo Tian smiled.
"That's right! The Namek language! It's the strange language spoken by the gods and Piccolo at the World's No. [-] Martial Arts Conference. That should be the Namek language." Bulma's eyes sparkled brightly.
"If it's in the Namekian language, I will." Bobo replied.
