Fast Travel: Crazy Criticism of Beauty Always Conspiring against Me

The old painter was so happy. He was happy with his painting today and his mood after being depressed for several months had improved. Song Ci was naturally happy to help him.

Xiao Hei felt something was wrong and wanted to stop him. Song Ci looked over and said, "I'm just going out to see the old gentleman off. Do you want to follow?"

Xiao Hei instantly shuddered, thinking of how miserable he had been ravaged by her all day, he had never regretted taking the form so much in his life.

Xiao Hei stood there and shook his head, stared at her with round cat eyes and barked twice.

He is waiting here.

Song Ci raised his chin and sent the old gentleman out with his things.

When leaving, Song Ci carefully observed the surroundings.

No one?
His fingers touched his chin.

In an instant, he thought of the guard who said two words to Feng Zhou this morning, "Here he comes" and left in a hurry.

coming?Who's coming?

The white-bearded old man got on the spaceship that greeted him. Song Ci stepped forward and wanted to follow him, but suddenly he thought that the little idiot was still going down to the dungeon.

If she just left, that idiot of his would definitely still be spinning in circles.

There were very few patrolling teams nearby, and Song Ci easily avoided their sight.

Xiao Hei didn't know that Song Ci had already run out.

He counted the time. Logically speaking, Master Ci should be back by now. Why hasn't he arrived yet?

Those cat eyes were full of eagerness.

In fact, he wanted to complete the task and go back early. After all, Zero Zero One was still waiting for him in the vacation space.

I feel very sad when I think that he not only deceived him but also dumped him on a vacation planet.

……

At this moment, 001, who was still in another galaxy, was lying on the beach full of gold coins, laughing so happily that his saliva was drooling.

It has a small amount of money that will never be spent in a lifetime...

After Als separated from Song Ci, he hid in place and sometimes returned to the place where he had stayed with Song Ci, thinking that Maomao would definitely come back to find him.

The ring was held firmly in his hand.

Als suddenly heard the sound of a spaceship coming from the sky.

Suddenly he raised his head and looked at the dense spaceship above his head.

He had good eyesight, and his round eyes stared closely at the spacecraft in the sky.

Watch the spacecraft gradually lower.

The little brows tightened.

Why is there such a large-scale spacecraft landing?
What happened up front?

Als stepped forward and walked towards the landing point of the spaceship in the distance.

He didn't get too close. The beast's senses were extremely sensitive and he couldn't act rashly.

Als stuck his head out to watch.

As soon as the spaceship landed, the gate opened and a crowd of people came out.

Ars saw the appearance of those people clearly and his eyes widened instantly.

It's the Zerg!
The leader was dressed in a pure silver suit, with huge five-meter steel wings stretching out behind his back, and his orange pupils were like designed precision instruments.Someone came to greet them as soon as they got off the spacecraft.

"Marshal, our lord is already waiting."

The Zerg leader walking at the front nodded with contempt in his eyes.

"know."

There is a language barrier between the Zerg and the Orcs. To facilitate communication, almost everyone in contact is equipped with a translator.

A group of people followed the leader.

The person taking the lead wiped the cold sweat from his forehead, feeling extremely panicked, even though he pretended to be calm on the surface.

Are they hosting this group of Zerg?
why?
What conspiracy or deal do they have with the Zerg?
Als's eyes flickered, watching them leave, and followed them quietly with a small body.

After receiving the Zerg Marshal, he immediately went to the reception hall.

They arrived early this time, but this time they were caught off guard. There were many things they were not prepared for.

But this just happens to be who wants to serve these Zerg races.

Just because he has big wings, why should he look down on the beasts?

Sometimes I really don’t understand why the Lord wants to be connected with this group of Zerg...

The little servants next to him lowered their heads, took the tea and left first.

Als looked at the heavily surrounded main hall in front of him and stopped.

A pair of eyes stared at it twice.

so many people?

What on earth are they doing...

Als lowered his eyes.

He followed where the manpower was weakest.

In the following year, it was guarded by the Zerg. Although the Zerg had sensitive hearing, they had no sense of smell, so Als slowed down and they could not feel the approaching beast at all.

Suddenly, a Zerg shouted from behind, and the silver steel wings behind them vibrated, making harsh sound waves.

Found out? !
Als's heart tightened.

He immediately hid in the grass, stepped on something behind him, and fell backwards to the ground, rolling down.

The Zerg patrolling behind heard the movement and flew over immediately.

Als hit his head on a rock halfway up the mountain and suffered a big bump.

The strong Zerg in front grabbed his arm and lifted him up from the ground.

"who are you!"

Als's head was hurt from being hit, and he stretched out his hand to rub his head, and his body instantly became airborne.

"Who sent this beast!"

"Execution!"

The Zerg who mentioned Als had a fierce look on his face. The Zerg behind him hesitated and said, "Let's leave it to the Marshal."

"After all, this is not our Zerg's territory. The marshal has ordered us not to take action without permission."