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Chapter 945 Starry Sky Travel Sets Off Again



In the dark starry sky, a jet-black aircraft is slowly traveling.

Inside the flagship, there were a dozen or so people scattered around, including Yin Luoxia, Bibi Dong, Qian Renxue.

Sitting in the driver's seat, Qian Renxueren leaned softly on the back of the seat. His whole body was like a salted fish, and his energy was a little less.

"Sister Yuekui is the best at collecting supplies. What's going on with us leading the search?" He muttered in his mouth, and our Angel God's hands were not idle, and he was quickly tapping in a posture.

Sitting on one side of Tilapia's exclusive wooden bed, Bibi Dong chuckled and looked at her daughter dotingly.

As a mother, Bibi Dong finds the current angels and gods cute no matter how she looks at them.

"Yue Kui was searching for supplies and doing research last time, so his cultivation progress dropped a lot.

The master felt distressed, and of course he was reluctant to delay Yue Kui's cultivation for some supplies.

It's just a few of us, because we were collecting supplies last time..." Sighing, Fairy Luoxia said: "Unfortunately."

"Indeed, without the boss, starry sky travel is quite boring.

The two thousand years were enough for me last time, but I never thought I would have to do it again." Della was wearing loose pajamas, lying behind Bibi Dong, raising her long white and tender legs and swinging around like a rotten girl.

"There's nothing we can do. We are the eldest sisters. We must step in front when necessary." Betta glanced at Bibi Dong, but did not snatch Della away. She huddled on the bed next door and curled her lips, complaining: "What's wrong with that, boss?"

What do you mean...?"

"Wearing a crown on your head really makes you stand out from others.

At the same time, you, who are superior to others, must hold up for everyone once the sky falls.

Although we don’t have crowns, we are still the top few in the maid corps.

If something happens, of course you have to take care of it."

Bibi Dong was silent.

Della pursed her lips and did not refute.

Al glanced at Beta, a little surprised.

Hancock, Yin Luoxia, Bo Saixi... everyone looked at Beta in surprise, surprised that she had such awareness.

“If you want to wear his crown, you must bear its weight.

Sister Beta, I give you a thumbs up." Qian Renxue finished working on the console, turned around and gave Beta a thumbs up with a smile.

"You're making fun of me, Xue'er, you're probably just kidding me." Beta was disdainful, and with just one sentence, our angel god almost broke his defense.

"If you ask me, Xue'er, you should call me Aunt Beita. After all, Dong'er and I are of the same generation."

Bibi Dong......

Qian Renxue......

"Grrrr!!!"

"Xue'er, call Auntie Della. Auntie will buy you some candies later." In the cab, with Beta's words, all the resentment was swept away, leaving only joy.

With Della taking the lead in teasing, Al was also not to be outdone. He walked over and hugged Bibi Dong's shoulders, teasing: "Dong'er, take care of your Xue'er, and quickly ask her to call her aunt."

"That's right, Dong'er, you have to talk to Xue'er carefully. You can't mess with things like seniority."

...

With Della making suggestions and Al answering, the cheerful atmosphere became even more intense.

Bibi Dong sighed, because she knew: "The lonely and boring journey to the stars, this kind of ridicule, cannot be tolerated in a short time." She looked at her daughter who was ashen-faced, and felt extremely sympathetic: "Xue'er, there are too many enemies. Let's join forces as mother and daughter.

You can't resist it, you have to be strong."

"You..." Pointing at the group of laughing people, the angel god just grinded his teeth.

I can't bear to be a generation shorter than others out of thin air.

"Hey! It's very lively. Can you share it with me?"

Waves appeared in the landscape painting hanging above the bed, and tilapia appeared in the cab.

Because the flagship was moving rapidly, in order to ensure that he was still inside the flagship when he came out, even if he refined the Mountains and Rivers Society Map, Tilapia had to take it out and hang it on the bedside.

"Boss."

"Owner."

They are all the top maids in the maid group. They are not like ordinary maids, and they usually get along much more casually.

When I said hello, I didn't even stand up, I just raised my hand casually.

"Everyone is talking about Xue'er calling her aunt. Boss, if you are not in Shanhe Sheji Tu, why do you have time to come out and see us old guys who have expired?" Della raised her eyebrows and challenged Tilapia's bottom line.

"Thousands of years old, everyone's skin will become sallow, and their skin is indeed not as supple and tender as that of a new person."

He sat down on the edge of the bed and pulled Della's face hard, Tilapia said in cooperation.

Della: "...I'm just kidding, boss, just take it as a human being."

Her face was torn into a pie-face, and Della wanted to die.

Especially when he realizes that the armament color is all over his body, and even the elementalization cannot do it.

"Boss, I know I was wrong, please let me go." Unable to escape from the clutches, Della gave in decisively.

His pitiful tone, coupled with his unclear voice, finally touched the little bit of compassion Tilapia had for his subordinates.

"By the way, I've been away from the earth for several days. How long will it take to get to the first collection point?" Qian Renxue asked, looking sideways.

"According to the detection feedback and the synchronization information collected last time, the speed of the Iron-Blooded flagship is higher than that of the Taotie flagship even without using space jumps. We are still three days away from the first planet with the required resources."

"Oh." Nodding, Tilapia asked curiously: "Last time you collected it, do you remember what resources the planet will land on three days later?"

"Remember, Sister Yuekui recorded that it is some kind of metal, but it is not a native mineral of the planet, but left behind by a meteorite impact.

The quantity is about ten tons, which is a good material for making weapons.

Records say that Sister Weixiong’s new Red Chi Sword is made of this kind of metal.”

After looking through the information sent, Qian Renxue quickly gave the answer.

"Ten tons is really a pitiful amount." Tilapia tugged at the corner of his mouth and complained.

"Yes, this will be replaced by a faster iron-blooded flagship.

In the past, there was no way to jump in time and space. For this thing, we flew in the starry sky for more than two years." Qian Renxue felt the same and agreed.

"There's nothing we can do if we go up to the distance of the universe." As if the conversation started, Bibi Dong couldn't help but sigh.

"Hmph! In the final analysis, my cultivation level is still too low.

If one day it reaches the level in the novel of collapsing galaxies with a wave of hands, or even destroying the universe, then the distance is nothing." Thinking about some of the online articles she had read, Della couldn't help herself.

Mouth.

Then......

"It hurts, it hurts, please be gentle, boss." A familiar voice begging for mercy sounded, and Della's beautiful face turned into a pie-face again under the clutches of the unscrupulous master.

"You deserve to be a bitch," Beta complained from the bed next door.

After fussing for a while, the tilapia kicked its feet, took off its shoes, and climbed into its own green ecological bed.

He pushed Della into the bed with his butt, then lifted Bibi Dong, who was sitting on the edge of the bed, onto his lap. He threw her high heels to the ground and played with the pope's little jiojio.

It seems that he has long been used to it. Not to mention other people, even His Majesty the Pope himself cooperates and allows the man to play with his feet through the shiny white socks.

"Xue'er, set the signal transmission and turn it on for a long time."

After hearing this, Qian Renxue averted her eyes fixed on her mother's feet and asked in confusion: "Master, what do you mean?" After thinking about it, our angel god couldn't help but guess a certain possibility.

Bibi Dong seemed to have thought of something. While raising her toes, she couldn't help but worry: "Is this too risky?"

Yamato: "...Who can tell me what their conversations mean?"

Della stared at Bibi Dong's feet with her big eyes, then looked at herself, and sighed: "It looks good, but it's a little too big. It's very difficult for the boss to grasp it with one hand."

Al thought thoughtfully and asked tentatively: "Boss, do you mean to deliberately expose our flagship to see if we can encounter aliens?"

"Ah." Yamato looked at Tilapia in surprise and asked curiously: "Boss, do you really mean this?"

Ignoring Yamato's curiosity, Tilapia looked at Qian Renxue, "Do as I say. Don't worry. Once we encounter an enemy, even if we can't win, I can take you to evacuate safely."

"As ordered." Qian Renxue no longer hesitated and tapped on the control panel again.

Bibi Dong hesitated to speak, her red lips licked a few times, and she couldn't help but sigh in her heart. She always felt that "the boss is still too public. Even if he wants to try to find aliens, he has to do it secretly."

What if, what if I encounter a more awesome civilization, or an unfriendly one, and I'll be killed in seconds?"

Precisely because the more you know, the more you fear the unknown.

A baby who doesn't understand doesn't know what fear is.

Just like the old saying, because you are ignorant, you are fearless.

Knowing the vastness of the starry sky, our Pope will be cautious.
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