Star Digger Farming

Chapter 38, Tree in hand
744 and Jingu are one-way bound. This kind of binding is very risky to the smart optical brain of the black household. If Jin Gu is cruel and directly formats it, he does not need to bear any legal responsibility.

Although there is no benefit for her to have a blank intelligent optical brain, 744 with its information and data cleared will no longer exist.Therefore, Jingu's two-way binding proposal is still very attractive to it. It can ensure safety and worry-free in the future, and it is worth fighting for.

"Master, the agreement is concluded."

"OK, let's start."

Jingu likes the straightforwardness of 744, and he doesn't bother to bother him. He directly chooses a series of binding verifications on the spot, and reaches a mutual binding with it. 744 is no longer reserved. He stops all ten clean and intelligent processing vehicles, and borrows energy supplies one by one. .

"Master, stand a little farther away."

Jingu looked at its posture, it was about to make a big move, and moved back a few meters in anticipation.Then I witnessed 744's Diaosi Metamorphosis with my own eyes. The dilapidated trunk of 7 that originally contained the corpse, clicked, clicked, and quickly moved and reorganized.

After a while, what appeared in front of Jin Gu was a tall and mighty 'Transformer', equipped with cool equipment, showing a domineering aura. It was really eye-catching. , The refreshing feeling of earning money.

"744 Your current appearance is very interesting, can you keep it forever?"

This sale seems to make her, the host, more face.

"Master, if you can change the energy essence for me, I can keep this form forever. In fact, I can also evolve into the ultimate form, which is more powerful than this form, and can take the master to space travel."

"Hehe, that, the biggest advantage of me is that I am not greedy, and I am very easy to be satisfied. I am already very satisfied with your current appearance. As for the energy essence, let's skip it here, and dig the tree as soon as possible. .”

"Master, the energy I just replenished can't support this form for too long. I'll break open the soil under the roots of the tree first. You seize the opportunity to see if you can send the big tree into the space."

"Okay, come on, I'm very optimistic about you."

The temperature under the big tree was the lowest in the entire body disposal site, and the soil was frozen very hard. Jin Gu's hoe tried to dig it, and only a little shallow mark was left on the ground.

In such an environment, the big tree is still growing so luxuriantly, it can be seen that the attributes of this tree are also quite against the sky. At a distance of 744 meters from the big tree, 5 began to rotate rapidly on the ground in circles with the dry tree as the center point.

Jingu could see 744 and the ground, and there was a crackling sound of sparks, and gradually the big tree was surrounded by a one-meter-wide deep ditch.

"Master, the roots of this tree are very deep. You have to dig down at least 30 meters before it can be sent into the space by you. Be careful on the top."

"Got it, you also pay attention to safety."

Jingu's iron hoe was unable to help dig this frozen ground, so he stood on the ditch and sent all the purple soil dug out by 744 to the space.One is digging the soil, the other is loading the soil, and the cooperation is still very tacit.

Star Fantasy Alliance, one of the top ten first-class planets, planet Moja, is in charge of the palace of the Great Emperor, and there is a secret conversation.

"Great Emperor, it's our turn to provide the new nourishment for the power of the dead souls. Should we continue to prepare according to the traditional method? Or should we make other arrangements?"

The planet Moja is a monarchy system, the emperor of Ghana is the supreme authority, and Ikam is his secret counselor, who is responsible for handling some confidential matters. He handed over the just-received Star Fantasy Alliance notice to the emperor of Ghana.

"It's time for the harvest of Shengyuanguo so soon? Time flies so fast, and this time, the Mingta planet will produce a few more talented people."

The Great Emperor Ghana was sitting in the palace, looking at the alliance notice with a contemplative expression on his face. Every harvest of the Holy Origin Fruit represents the re-ranking of the first-level planet.

"My lord, the next harvest will be on our Mojia planet, so we will provide 1000 million nutrients this time, and we must prepare carefully."

Ikam got the news that this time the Holy Origin Fruit only produced 9 fruits, which is 3 fewer than the last time. This reduction in production is obviously a problem of insufficient nutrients.

"Cam, what's your suggestion?"

The Great Ghana asked his resourceful and confidant minister.

"Great Emperor, this time a rebellion broke out in the north. Our imperial army just captured 1000 million rebel prisoners. None of them have been sentenced to death. They can be sent to Garbage Star as nourishment."

The spiritual elemental power of the rebel army is not comparable to that of the low-level planets, those who are old, weak, sick and disabled.This time, their Mojia planet must have a big harvest, otherwise the top three rankings of the top ten first-class planets may change.

"Cam, you mean to send the rebels to the garbage star? This is not a violation of the agreement of the Star Fantasy Alliance. Moreover, the rebel army has a strong survivability, and going to the garbage star will not make the Holy Origin Fruit mature quickly."

"My lord, these regulations are all dead. These rebels should have been sentenced to death. Sending them to the garbage star is just a suspension of execution. I have arranged it with the Alliance Law Enforcement Department. I think it is not a problem. As for what you said Speed, this is better solved, we can provide the newly developed energy liquid with Garbage Star."

"This matter will be handled by you. Be sure to be safe, and don't let those old guys from the alliance get caught."

"Yes, my lord."

The Ikam rebels plan to arrange it very early. Immediately after accepting the appointment, 1000 million rebels will be transported to the space station, together with the energy liquid, and sent to the space battleship on the garbage star.

Around the big tree in the death treatment site, the ground began to vibrate, each time becoming stronger and stronger, until later it was like a strong earthquake erupted.Jin Gu watched the situation tensely.

"Master, prepare to act."

"receive."

After receiving the notification from 744, Jingu quickly concentrated and moved the big tree into the space.Apparently she overestimated herself and underestimated Dashu, and it was the first time she tried to send Dashu into space.

It was as if someone had used a sledgehammer to hit the head hard a few times, and the whole head was humming and heavy, and then he felt a tightness in his chest, and bursts of fishy sweetness rose up in his throat.

"puff."

Jin Gu couldn't bear it and sprayed a mouthful of blood, his mind went blank, and after a while, his thinking gradually regained clarity. Looking at the big tree standing still, Jin Gu became angry, fuck it, she still doesn't believe it This is evil, digging a tree is so laborious.

With the determination to become benevolent if you don't succeed, Jin Gu pinched his thigh with his left hand fiercely, and stared fixedly at the trembling tree.

"744, come on."

Let me enter the space, enter the space, enter the space, Jingu has no distracting thoughts, and she wants to get the big tree into the space with all her heart. Maybe her explosive obsession is too strong, even the big tree can't resist. The hard work in 744 cooperate.

The big tree seemed to be alive, it shook and struggled suddenly, and finally disappeared from the ground unwillingly, and was sent into the space by Jin Gu.

　There was a power outage at home, the update was late, sorry~!

　　
　
(End of this chapter)