No, of which no one is here for a long time. That should keep the little bit of good old Njall going. Are deducted all out for Strange Energy Propulsion Lab. " "Excuse me, please what?" Asks the young prince. "Well, the tinker around at warp drive." Njall answered. "Without any success, I might add. When a warp will be times he needs just strange energy, ie, those with negative density. " "My Lord, what exactly should be frittered money. This is a grave billion. No benefit to date. Here the old space tunnel that can keep this under qualified telematics going. "He shakes his head misunderstood. Patchara is now a little sad. She sympathizes with the poor Njall, he was a good guy. Well, it probably also has compassion for his other problem. Resolutely continued the tunnel engineer: "But that's what I do too! Along with my love bots I think that everything here in order. Mess that I got approved only 200th Ok, with Nef's Help's are now 250, still far too few. The tunnel works. About Fast light travel? A childish illusion, if you ask me. " Yes, the physics: in addition to the meal, it is his favorite subject. Henley would have only known. However, he comes from one subject. "Big Bang! ? Weis one of you why you prefer this scheme, huh "He looks around: Svinenysh already playing. "Well, they are hoping for properties. Place, space, time: inconceivable without Big Bang. At steady state all fall away. Of course, Big Bang is just as wrong. " Patchara Henley nudges and points over to the network console. Curious to sneak there. Finally back online. Unfazed, he continues Njall: "Now they have it wobble. Out of desperation, I would think. So is your model, steady-state total in his Eigenschaftlosigkeit. The generic term is clear. That's the beauty. Over there he stands around and stares impassively in the area. His colleagues knew it burned one hundred percent sure. All issues resolved. " "Oh yes, the key word is permanent," he sighs, finally, without an audience. He looks around: Patchara Henley and fight each holographic. You flail wildly in front of your screens. Svinø zockt Ultra jumper. Ground, what is it? Ask his feet. Therefore wishes Njall, as so often, even good appetite and keeps his pad again towards a delicious dessert this time bot is to see it. Each session is drawing entertainment to an end sometime and even here in the cozy office giant baby, this is so. The reality, the mission has a higher priority. Henley asks why the happy-clown Telematics ends sometime in passing: "Mr. Linaesu when you go really wrong?" "Brrwooooh," was his reply "oh, yes, so that finally stops' meanness." "Yes, I answer my sister Andra have received. It has the third shift early indicators morning local time, ie The gloves are for you in seven hours. " "Over there is the meeting room. Although there never held any. A couple of blankets are in there too. It sleeps well at 0.05g. Good night. " He leans back in his throne, this immediately runs into an optimal ergonomic sleeping position. Henley looks around. He also looks into two pairs of sleepy eyes. With his hand he waved toward the next room. Not five minutes later, our three heroes have fallen asleep. Njall you would probably do what most good. Whether this has been achieved with the tone, Galactic 'remains doubtful. Even the Svinenysh Ruba proposes five times on his ears. Now it has come: The waiting room tunnel. The children eagerly enter the office of the supervisor. This casually leaning back in his chair, a sweet omelet in one hand and a latte in the other. Between bites, he mutters: "Get out, I blow you back. Did the circuit switched. Andra and greets me nicely. Tell her your jam is the bringer. Bye Bye. " Henley asks: "We still have to be weighed. Exactly to the gram. " "HÀÀh?" Grunts Linaesu "which, yes, of course, is fully automated from the start. Belly move brings little. Do not worry, I got you on the monitor to do is tell you what. Anything else? " Henley and Svinenysh itself has no more questions, but says Patchara Petch-a-boon, "Yes. Thank you for your help Njall! " This comment has effect: Happy smiling now sits the giant in his chair. It even appears that he was a little red. Zack. Again the tunnel. Now it must go soon ... Whoosh! Patchara cries out, get rid of swirl. The path is specified, unlocked. After some back and forth, you now need to be in power next to the accelerator tunnel. No more branches, only an endlessly long, straight course. One has the impression as if he is a thousandth of a degree turns inward. Svinenysh flies the fastest. As with the plunge, he stretches his hands before him. The Optimum streamlined shape. Ok, every now and then he makes a back flip, but just so the others can catch up with him. After another ten minutes ebbing away from the air stream. They land, what wonders closed before another door. Tunnel Gamma I expense (inorganic) is to read it. At the same Njalls baritone sounds. "Please stand up. Before the door is balanced. In Green: go. " After this procedure, she is finally seeing: The transport capsule. Shiny, bright polished them hanging there, only the top mounted on the ceiling. It is the transport device out into the room right next to the collision of the beams. Patchara is queasy. Henley's any consolation, although he has no recollection of the actual journey. It gets in and gets out of film cracking, man. Done away with "Losgesperrt, the whole: very different but Svinenysh without seeing any danger he trâtet. Go on, juhuu! " As if this is part of the tunnel engineer's last announcement: "OK, I'll open now. Then end the communication. I slide out of the capsule and initiate the beam. If you were to survive it: See you soon ". "Remember: In me all over. Even Queen Hypatia I personally. " Whoosh, the capsule will pop open. Zack is already gone Svinenysh. Henley then a picture of misery in the form of a boon-Petch Patchara in her arms. The interior of the capsule transport, the spaceship if you will, is spartan. The only electronics on board consists of the door opening device and the sterile interior lighting. If something goes wrong here from the outside: Game Over. A Wiggling you drive off. Window without so bad. A final grinding noise. Now, the transporter must have released and floating free in space capsule. Film cracking.
(XXIII) In the new world Well, what's going on here? No idea. Our heroes look at each other. Svinenysh rubs his cheeks. Patchara flies around in a corner. Even Henley, who had used the tunnel space once already, is based on the hand on the wall. "Brrrr" Svinenysh gurgles confused than they already were hanging on hooks transport tunnel gamma II. "What was that?" He asked helplessly. Patchara snorts with your pads, and is keeping a hand to his forehead. A meaningful response. Soon you will be greeted by Njalls sister. Everyone was excited about your appearance. If something in the family? Wosch! The capsule is opened. Whining noises immediately penetrate into the interior. All look around scared. Is something broken? No, everything is ok. Before the cabin look in the face of a happy jolly gypsy with pitch black hair. If you could just stop with the yelling. "Dragoste, Telefono," she croaks in the crookedest tones. In between, she shook the hands of three children, and suggests you to come along. Waving her arms above her dances. Andra Linaesu must originally come from the other side and spring from an old Raah nomadic tribe. It is practically the opposite of a Paking. They probably emigrated with her husband. Almost impossible for ordinary citizens, but possible in a direct relationship Njall Linaesu. She is petite thin, but has a spherical abdomen. Later it becomes clear why, first time back to Svinenysh and his weighty concerns: "Ausgekreischt stop immediately! Closing off, silence must be found. "Grab it in your direction. Andra Linaesu then actually stops your lovely singing. After the "Pooh" says the young Ruba: "Terrible, terrible that is really bad. If you already have that here to make you sing! "He expresses his Comm. Galactic is going on. Njalls sister listens to exactly five seconds, then pulls frowned contemptuously, and then twice more loudly humming your gypsy love songs. Svinos Comm is simply drowned out. It is honestly horrible. Been held with the children follow your ears. Oh yes: When the pimp himself Svinenysh Ruba's ears, then this is an indicator of absolute atrocity. Fortunately, your office is soon reached. It is one of several telematics-rooms, which are all closed, because of shift work. Their realm is the exact opposite of your brother over there in Raah system. It looks here in addition to the monitoring technology, such as in a witch's kitchen. Hundred years old. It's more of a caboose as a workplace. Everywhere onions, fresh vegetables and salad. Very high-fiber diet. So that's the pot belly. At least you stopped in here. Curious looks at the three newcomers, saying: "So dear children. Now you get only once a hearty soup" While you are all hungry, but what is this potion? Eggs, onions, tomatoes, peppers, potatoes, garlic and so on, all cooked together. Shortly thereafter, Henley and Svinenysh sprinting around the corner. Patchara has no problems, the contrary: it is pretty lax. Well, who knows the truly oriental dishes ... what is there already a little gypsy soup it? Andra bouncy warbles in the OmakΓΌche your favorite melodies. It is all about love songs. Since the children have the desire as soon as possible to get down to Syntari Patchara begins diplomatic conversation: "Dear Mrs. Linaesu determined but you have to worry too look around the tunnel mode? There's still much to do, right? " Andra Linaesu interrupts your cleaning action and will only answer: "Oh, that No, send me over Njall macros. Running properly. With one click, the transfer to the bots. " Patchara she looks at her in amazement. "Even my colleagues from snow and purely just before shift change and want a few tips from me. Funny: My onion soup, they may be less ... " "Yes, it's true, I've really no idea of ββtelematics. One could also say I have no information of Ahnik Tung. " The children make a hÀÀh?-Face. Andra Linaesu seems to like her wit. Good mood She continues: "Here, let me show you again. B13c maintenance team must control the induction Junction 762alpha. "You beblinzelt your Comm exactly one time Njalls macro starts running, there are frantic action on screen to detect. "Well, done, so" sings Andra and sets about cleaning up further. The young diplomat's daughter asks: "At the end of service, what will happen to us? Bring us down to Lyporo? We just have to go there. " It reaches its telematics division Gypsy Comm whereupon the kitchen technician replied: "Oh-so, ho-ho, classy planer. Regent Allee 1 Hu elegant. "Throws out the black hairs on the back. "Yes I'll bring it right down. My Rocktar commutes but usually only between here and home. Among these darn complicated programming. Are over the government quarter's degree three kilometers, the mΓΌsstet your jump then ... "A statement that certain someone called the plan: "We are hopping jumping?" Svinenysh asks incredulously. "As the only concern should all be possible?" Andra smiles in his direction: "My husband has a sporting goods store. You borrow a couple of yo-jumper. But look at this your sending them back. "She looks over at Henley. This joyful laughs and says "it is clear!" The young prince sees his friends. They have no idea what it is this footwear. You look helplessly at
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