NOVEL WEB Pirate: This navy has double reincarnation eyes
Chapter 452 Hurry up and ask for congratulations!
Trunks took the paper towel and wiped it briefly. He opened his mouth, subconsciously wanting to call Big Brother Gohan, but looking at the immature face of little Gohan in front of him, he couldn't say it after all.
He also knew just now that Goku can't even change a Super Saiyan, so he doesn't expect Goku and the others to help him, not to mention that his time machine can only take one person.
However, No. 17 and No. 18 in this time and space are two good people according to Goku. Frieza, who came to Earth before, was beaten half to death by No. 17, and finally helped Vegeta with a knife. It means that this time and space will no longer have any danger of being destroyed by man-made people.
This kind of world is exactly what he wants to see, so he is not going to bother any more. He will go back tomorrow after the fuel of the time machine is filled up. As for the two artificial humans in his world, he can only continue. Think of something else.
Just thinking about his own dark future, Trunks sighed heavily again, he is really very confused now.
The faces of Wukong and the others were also not very good-looking. They all understood Trunks' difficulties, but they really couldn't help them.
In fact, everyone knows that there is only one person who can help Trunks now, and that is Qian He.
In their eyes, Qianhe is simply omnipotent, but although Qianhe usually looks easy to get along with, but that kind of terrifying power always makes them feel a sense of distance from Qianhe.
It was difficult for them to ask Qian He to help.
Seeing everyone sitting there dejectedly, Buma stood up suddenly and said,
"Why do everyone have this expression, don't we still have Qianhe!"
Yamucha's complexion darkened, she drooped her head and stopped talking.
Wukong and the others smiled wryly, and Klin said,
"We also know about this, but we haven't known Qianhe for long after all, how should we speak about this kind of thing!"
Bulma snorted softly, patted her chest and said,
"It's because your thinking is too complicated. Qianhe is obviously a very talkative person...God! Leave this matter to this girl! I'll go and talk to Qianhe!"
She looked at Trunks and continued,
"This little brother can live here with peace of mind tonight! Everything will be fine tomorrow!"
Trunks looked at the young and beautiful "mother" in front of him, and then thought about the mother who would become older due to overwork in the future, and he felt mixed feelings for a while.
Although there is a high probability that Boulma in this time and space will never become his mother again, she still stood up when he was most desperate.
Trunks wiped his eyes vigorously to keep the tears from welling up again.
However, he still doesn't know much about Qian He. He only knows that Qian He has unimaginable power, but he still doesn't know anything about other things about him, such as his identity.
He couldn't help asking,
"Who is this Mr. Qianhe? I have never heard of this name in the future!"
When mentioning Qianhe, Boulma smiled mysteriously, she covered her mouth and said,
"Tell you, he is a god!"
"God? I remember my mother said that the power of God is not strong. When Mr. Piccolo died, he disappeared with him, even with the dragon ball..."
Speaking of this, Trunks sighed again, if the Dragon Balls were still there, the future world would not be so hopeless.
Boulma shook her finger, glanced at Piccolo, and said,
"Qianhe is not the kind of god you imagined. Do you know that even Shenlong is respectful when he sees him, and after making a wish, he even asks for instructions before he dares to disappear!"
"So there is such a god...Then who is he? I mean what is his personality?"
"Very good, he solved many crises on the earth, and when I first met him, I never thought that he would be a god. At that time, he looked like an ordinary high school student!"
"...a high school student?"
"Well, let me tell you, he was wearing a pair of rustic black-rimmed glasses at the time, but he was still very handsome. He spoke in a soft voice, which really made people feel comfortable!"
Bulma can be said to be eloquent when talking about Qianhelai. Trunks looked at her in a daze, as if he knew why the Bulma in this world had no intersection with Vegeta.
It was also because of Qian He's existence!
Bulma talked for a long time and suddenly found that except for Goku and his son and Vegeta, everyone else was looking at her with meaningful expressions, which was self-evident.
She also knew that she was acting a little too obviously, her pretty face flushed, she pretended to cough twice, and said,
"In short, as long as Qianhe agrees, this kind of thing is nothing at all, so don't worry!"
Trunks nodded obediently, looking at the confident Boulma, hope was rekindled in his gloomy heart.
He looked at the starry sky outside through the glass, and said silently in his heart,
"Thank you mom, no matter which time and space you are in, you are the one who gave me hope, although in this time and space you may not be my mother anymore..."
At the same time, at Qianhe's house,
Number 18 stared wide-eyed, looking at Qian He in disbelief,
"Am I as bad as No. 17 in the future? Almost killing all human beings?"
Qian He spread her hands and said,
"Hmm, otherwise, why would Trunks draw his sword when he saw you? You and No. 17 have already become his psychological shadow."
"No wonder, I said he looks like a psychopath. Well, although the future one is not the same as me, I'd better forgive him, he is really miserable."
Saying that, 18 Hao slipped into Qianhe's arms and said in a muffled voice,
"Thank you, Qianhe!"
Qian He froze for a moment, and asked curiously,
"Why did you suddenly thank me?"
Number 18 raised his head with an extremely serious expression,
"I know that the reason why I will be so bad in the future must be brainwashed by that perverted doctor. If it weren't for you, number 17 and I would definitely become like that. It would be no different from death, so I want to thank you You, thank you for saving me and my brother!"
Qian He smiled after hearing this, he gently patted No. 18's head, and said,
"So you're talking about this, it's nothing, we still talk about thank you, don't think about it so much, what happened in that time and space has nothing to do with you."
"Um....."
Number 18 closed her eyes and lay in Qianhe's arms, looking like a docile kitten.
Bados, who was sitting on the opposite sofa, took a sip of coffee, um, coffee with sugar is sweet!
He also knew just now that Goku can't even change a Super Saiyan, so he doesn't expect Goku and the others to help him, not to mention that his time machine can only take one person.
However, No. 17 and No. 18 in this time and space are two good people according to Goku. Frieza, who came to Earth before, was beaten half to death by No. 17, and finally helped Vegeta with a knife. It means that this time and space will no longer have any danger of being destroyed by man-made people.
This kind of world is exactly what he wants to see, so he is not going to bother any more. He will go back tomorrow after the fuel of the time machine is filled up. As for the two artificial humans in his world, he can only continue. Think of something else.
Just thinking about his own dark future, Trunks sighed heavily again, he is really very confused now.
The faces of Wukong and the others were also not very good-looking. They all understood Trunks' difficulties, but they really couldn't help them.
In fact, everyone knows that there is only one person who can help Trunks now, and that is Qian He.
In their eyes, Qianhe is simply omnipotent, but although Qianhe usually looks easy to get along with, but that kind of terrifying power always makes them feel a sense of distance from Qianhe.
It was difficult for them to ask Qian He to help.
Seeing everyone sitting there dejectedly, Buma stood up suddenly and said,
"Why do everyone have this expression, don't we still have Qianhe!"
Yamucha's complexion darkened, she drooped her head and stopped talking.
Wukong and the others smiled wryly, and Klin said,
"We also know about this, but we haven't known Qianhe for long after all, how should we speak about this kind of thing!"
Bulma snorted softly, patted her chest and said,
"It's because your thinking is too complicated. Qianhe is obviously a very talkative person...God! Leave this matter to this girl! I'll go and talk to Qianhe!"
She looked at Trunks and continued,
"This little brother can live here with peace of mind tonight! Everything will be fine tomorrow!"
Trunks looked at the young and beautiful "mother" in front of him, and then thought about the mother who would become older due to overwork in the future, and he felt mixed feelings for a while.
Although there is a high probability that Boulma in this time and space will never become his mother again, she still stood up when he was most desperate.
Trunks wiped his eyes vigorously to keep the tears from welling up again.
However, he still doesn't know much about Qian He. He only knows that Qian He has unimaginable power, but he still doesn't know anything about other things about him, such as his identity.
He couldn't help asking,
"Who is this Mr. Qianhe? I have never heard of this name in the future!"
When mentioning Qianhe, Boulma smiled mysteriously, she covered her mouth and said,
"Tell you, he is a god!"
"God? I remember my mother said that the power of God is not strong. When Mr. Piccolo died, he disappeared with him, even with the dragon ball..."
Speaking of this, Trunks sighed again, if the Dragon Balls were still there, the future world would not be so hopeless.
Boulma shook her finger, glanced at Piccolo, and said,
"Qianhe is not the kind of god you imagined. Do you know that even Shenlong is respectful when he sees him, and after making a wish, he even asks for instructions before he dares to disappear!"
"So there is such a god...Then who is he? I mean what is his personality?"
"Very good, he solved many crises on the earth, and when I first met him, I never thought that he would be a god. At that time, he looked like an ordinary high school student!"
"...a high school student?"
"Well, let me tell you, he was wearing a pair of rustic black-rimmed glasses at the time, but he was still very handsome. He spoke in a soft voice, which really made people feel comfortable!"
Bulma can be said to be eloquent when talking about Qianhelai. Trunks looked at her in a daze, as if he knew why the Bulma in this world had no intersection with Vegeta.
It was also because of Qian He's existence!
Bulma talked for a long time and suddenly found that except for Goku and his son and Vegeta, everyone else was looking at her with meaningful expressions, which was self-evident.
She also knew that she was acting a little too obviously, her pretty face flushed, she pretended to cough twice, and said,
"In short, as long as Qianhe agrees, this kind of thing is nothing at all, so don't worry!"
Trunks nodded obediently, looking at the confident Boulma, hope was rekindled in his gloomy heart.
He looked at the starry sky outside through the glass, and said silently in his heart,
"Thank you mom, no matter which time and space you are in, you are the one who gave me hope, although in this time and space you may not be my mother anymore..."
At the same time, at Qianhe's house,
Number 18 stared wide-eyed, looking at Qian He in disbelief,
"Am I as bad as No. 17 in the future? Almost killing all human beings?"
Qian He spread her hands and said,
"Hmm, otherwise, why would Trunks draw his sword when he saw you? You and No. 17 have already become his psychological shadow."
"No wonder, I said he looks like a psychopath. Well, although the future one is not the same as me, I'd better forgive him, he is really miserable."
Saying that, 18 Hao slipped into Qianhe's arms and said in a muffled voice,
"Thank you, Qianhe!"
Qian He froze for a moment, and asked curiously,
"Why did you suddenly thank me?"
Number 18 raised his head with an extremely serious expression,
"I know that the reason why I will be so bad in the future must be brainwashed by that perverted doctor. If it weren't for you, number 17 and I would definitely become like that. It would be no different from death, so I want to thank you You, thank you for saving me and my brother!"
Qian He smiled after hearing this, he gently patted No. 18's head, and said,
"So you're talking about this, it's nothing, we still talk about thank you, don't think about it so much, what happened in that time and space has nothing to do with you."
"Um....."
Number 18 closed her eyes and lay in Qianhe's arms, looking like a docile kitten.
Bados, who was sitting on the opposite sofa, took a sip of coffee, um, coffee with sugar is sweet!
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