My right eye is a god-level computer

"You once told me that you were digging a hole at home, and you dug through the space and fell here?"

A voice suddenly sounded.

Liu Di suddenly appeared on the way home, staring at the lonely back of the eight-armed mole.

At the same time.

Liu Di's mind also remembered a sentence that the little ghost said unintentionally.

——There is a mole civilization in the universe, which lost its prince inexplicably and is searching hard.

The eight-armed mole turned slowly.

Tears filled his eyes.

Liu Di sighed slowly, "This time, I fulfilled my promise a little late, sorry."

The eight-armed mole only felt that there were colorful lights flashing around his body. It knew very well that this time the wormhole could finally connect to the outside of this prison.

"Go home."

Liu Di's voice sounded faintly.

...

On the dark red planet.

Liu Di suddenly opened his eyes and saw Fu Qing poking his forehead with a fan.

"..."

"I'm asking you, what should I do?"

Liu Di didn't answer, and moved sideways.

But the eight-armed mole was crying like a river, looking at the big red land in front of him, his body trembling violently.

The roar in the cave suddenly stopped.

Then, hairy heads popped out of the caves.

Their eight claws held the edge of the cave, their pupils were trembling, and they all looked at the eight-armed mole beside Liu Di.

"Prince..."

"Prince..."

"Prince!"

Countless creatures that looked exactly like the eight-armed mole came in tears.

The scene on the red planet was like countless big rats drilling out of the ground, gathering into a black river, and pounced on the eight-armed mole!

Liu Di and Fu Qing kept making way.

I saw that the 'rat ball' was rolling bigger and bigger, with a diameter of hundreds of meters in the blink of an eye.

There was a sound similar to that of a rat.

Liu Di was silent.

The eight-armed mole race's welcome was really special. The figure of the mole prince was completely invisible at this time. It was possible that he was torn to pieces.

Fu Qing was speechless.

"These little ponies are unwilling to receive guests because the prince is missing?"

"It just so happened that you just happened to know where the prince is?!"

"Then you kid has returned the property to its original owner."

"What did they just say, that they would serve you like a cow and a horse, and then offer you a space treasure?!"

What the hell, little ponies.

This is a group of alien creatures that can crush space.

Liu Di glanced at Fu Qing, "You don't know the twists and turns in the middle, but the result is so coincidental."

The huge rat ball made a fuss for a long time, rolling back and forth on the ground.

Finally scattered.

Revealing the final mole prince, this guy was really the same as Liu Di guessed at this time, the hair on his body was almost pulled out, and two claws were broken.

It sat on the ground listlessly, as if its body was hollowed out.

But it smiled foolishly and recalled everything.

It looked at Brother Liu, "Benefactor, I just got some good news."

Brother Liu took a few steps forward. Regardless of the reward, just fulfilling the promise was a happy thing for him.

"What good news?"

Brother Liu asked with a smile, but he didn't expect that the mole civilization could communicate information at the same time after tearing each other apart.

The Mole Prince raised his broken claws and said, "My father is dead."

Brother Liu paused slightly, and the corners of his mouth twitched.

It was the eight-armed mole who straightened his chest, "So, I am now the king of the eight-armed mole race!"

"Benefactor!"

"Thank you for sending me back home!"

"My people just promised you that they would present you with the space treasure of our tribe!"

"I, King Lizaro, must fulfill my promise!"

The eight-armed mole slowly stood up, with thousands of its fellows crawling on the ground behind it. Although its hair was bald, it was also fluttering in the wind, with extraordinary momentum.

Brother Liu just learned that its name was Lizaro.

"Ouch..."

The next moment, the eight-armed mole, Lizaro, began to retch.

"Ouch..."

It retched more and more intensely.

Liu Di's mouth twitched slightly, "What are you doing?"

"Ouch..."

But the eight-armed mole, Lizaro, finally succeeded in retching, spitting out a small blue ball from his mouth, rubbing his saliva on his fur, and presented it to Liu Di with his paws.

Liu Di was also stunned.

This small ball...

Isn't it the so-called 'Space Weng'?

The small bead that Touba risked his life to send?

The 'small stone' mentioned by Fu Qing?

Brother Liu held the ball and looked at the eight-armed mole in a daze, "This thing has been in your stomach all along? It has the ability to cut through space. Is this why you can dig through space?"

"Yes."

"This is the sacred space object of my clan."

"Please wait a moment, benefactor."

"Ugh..."

The eight-armed mole began to retch again. After a while, it vomited out another two small balls with bile and a hideous look!

But this time the eight-armed mole didn't bother to wipe off the mucus on the small ball and put it directly in Brother Liu's hand.

Then it continued to retch.

Brother Liu grabbed the two wet small balls.

Fu Qing stepped forward and laughed, "So that's it. The secret of the ponies' control of space is this little thing! Haha, this thing is amazing. Brother Liu, you must treasure it well!"

Brother Liu glared at Fu Qing.

But the eight-armed mole was still retching. This time it was really difficult. It said with a bitter face: "My benefactor, Brother Liu, I have a total of four small balls like this. I am going to give them all to you first, but I really can't vomit out the last one. How about you wait for me to go to the toilet?"

"Hahaha."

Fu Qing rolled on the ground.

Brother Liu hesitated for a moment, "A gentleman does not take away what others love. You gave me three, which is already a great gift. You should keep the remaining one in your stomach to ensure the ability of your race."

The eight-armed mole thought for a moment, "Yes, listen to my benefactor!"

Brother Liu held the three beads with residual warmth, and his heart was full of mixed feelings.

After twists and turns, he got three small beads.

Although these small beads are magical, they can also be easily crushed by spectators.

And...I can't see any connection between this and [Eight·Consistent Space].

"My tribesmen!"

At this time, King Lizaro shouted, "This is my benefactor, he saved me! Now, let's use the highest level ceremony in the tribe to thank him!"

The highest level ceremony?

Isn't it the 'rat ball'?

Liu Di was startled, "Wait!"

Immediately, Liu Di pointed to Fu Qing who was rolling on the side, "This person can be said to be my mentor who I admire quite a lot recently. He taught me a lot of eight-dimensional knowledge. With him around, I dare not take credit for it. You can give him all your enthusiasm back!"

Countless moles gathered in the river and rushed towards Fu Qing.

Fu Qing was startled and quickly stood up, "Wait! Damn it! Ah..."