Thank you for the invitation. I am in Terra, just under the stars.

He found an agent and sent her back to the bedroom. A few seaweed heads came in with mops and rags to take care of her. He sat back at the workbench and fell into deep thought.

Zhou Cheng is imagining a smaller vehicle, using the template of the intra-planet combat fighter, the Stuka heavy bomber.

The Stuka is known as the Screaming Death because it is equipped with a unique propeller and a whistle on the aerial bomb. It will produce a huge and sharp whistle when diving and dropping bombs, thereby causing a fearful effect on the enemy.

The Empire's Stuka heavy bombers officially adopted a similar design. Due to their unique and ferocious appearance, they would emit a huge scream when diving without shields.

It has a total length of 30M and a wingspan of 42M. It is bat-shaped as a whole and can be used as a transport aircraft.

He is considering the configuration of this fighter plane.

For energy supply, micro-reactors are enough, but the energy will overflow a lot.

How about adding a jump engine into it?

No, instead of a jump engine, it's better to equip it with energy secondary cannons to spread out the excess energy.

Zhou Cheng drew a few secondary guns on the design drawing and added them to the wings and belly. Due to breakthroughs in kinetic energy and anti-gravity technology, the wings of heavy fighter aircraft in the interstellar era were very thick.

Guessing that there was still a lot of energy left in it, he put another layer of armor on the fighter plane, and it was almost done.

He took the design drawing to find the agent. As soon as he went out, the all-powerful head maid lifted up her skirt at the door and bowed slightly.

"Good afternoon, my dear master."

A smile appeared on her bright pink lips, and she said with a smile on her cold cheeks:

"The agent awaits your instructions."

"Well, good afternoon. Make room for me at the dock. I want to do this."

Zhou Cheng handed over the design drawing. After picking it up and looking at it, the agent nodded slightly and said:

"The space is being organized for you and materials are being gathered. Everything will be in place in 2 minutes.

"Before this..."

The voice paused here, and the head maid raised her hand gracefully, and her fingers wrapped in black silk gloves gently touched the beautiful cherry pink lips.

The incandescent lamp on the ceiling illuminated the delicate soft lips with bright moisture.

Lightly open, lightly close.

She said softly:

"Would you like to taste it first? I have specially prepared it for you."

Zhou Cheng stepped forward and hugged the maid's slender waist, slowly lowered his head and kissed her delicate lips.

Soft, sweet and sour with a strawberry flavor.

After tasting it carefully, he gave it a final tap. After leaving, Zhou Cheng looked at the aftertaste and said hesitantly:

"Um...this lipstick?"

"I specially prepared it. Do you like it?" the agent asked with a smile on his pretty face.

This body has human feelings, and a large part of the computing power spent is to maintain this function.

Kissing her master, the power furnace under her heart seemed to be overloading, and her heart was filled with joy as it was born from me.

Everything is so beautiful, and the fatigue caused by high-intensity work is relieved a lot.

After savoring the wonderful taste, his eyes fell on the maid's wet lips, and he praised:

"Very good. I think it's very good. I want to try it again. Is that okay? My lovely maid."

The agent raised his hand wearing black silk gloves and placed it on Zhou Cheng's shoulder. He stood up on tiptoes and approached him. With the elegant fragrance hitting his face, he whispered softly:

"Of course, please, look into my eyes."

His light yellow eyes overflowed with nostalgia.

She kissed him again, and the fingers wearing black silk gloves began to slide down slowly.

............................................................

After 10 minutes, Zhou Cheng felt a little dizzy.

Human beings have their limits. He has been squeezed at a high intensity for the past few months, and his limit is coming soon.

The agent licked Yingfen's lips clean, Shi Shiran took the master's hand and said softly:

"Master, let's go take a rest."

PS: In the morning, Kevin, I was thinking about where to write the plot.

10. Lovers are lovers, wives are wives (more updates added)

On January 1, a black fighter plane was carried by 23-yuan seaweed heads to the small airport next to Jagged Heavy Industries.

Wrapped in a simple dark down jacket, Zhou Cheng stood aside with his arms akimbo, chest raised and back supported, admiring his work.

He opened a can of the agent's special ice soda and didn't drink it. He just shook it gently in his hand. He glanced at the head maid next to him from the corner of his eye and said:

"I think the next ship should be put on the agenda. That frigate doesn't even have a place to land."

That frigate is a type that can take off even if it succeeds. When flying in the atmosphere at a slightly faster speed, it will be bumpy. This is the reason for saving materials, let alone the hangar and so on.

"I see, Master."

The agent first responded to this sentence, then reported the relevant situation and said:

"I am in the process of acquiring mining farms within the territory through the relationship with the Tower of Babel. The factory has also begun to produce mining-specific humanoids, and the output is growing steadily."

Recently, Theresia has severely dealt a blow to the opposition, especially the factory owners. Secondly, those who are closely connected with the factory owners have cut the knot quickly, and many factories have been nationalized.

After this action, Theresia consolidated her rule, and the agent took advantage of this to make a request for more mines, which naturally received great attention.

"very good."

Zhou Cheng nodded slightly.

At this time, the Stuka had been placed on the runway, and the seaweed heads began to carry living supplies and ammunition boxes up there.Tents, ingredients, dry food, canned food, water, clothes, shovels... everything is there. The agent has thought everything through and can even put whatever comes into his mind.

For the heavy fighters of the interstellar era, it can be said that there is almost no need to consider the load. The only thing that limits the load is space, and all the aerial bombs can be packed with sixty or seventy tons.

After all the supplies were shipped, the agent passed the notification information to three guards who would accompany him for protection. After a while, he saw them walking over with suitcases and backpacks.

Franka and Razer no longer wore the bucket cans, but changed into down jackets that pursued comfort and warmth. However, they looked a bit bloated, and they were probably wearing body armor underneath.His eyes lingered on Franca's thighs for a moment. She was wearing thick black pantyhose, which looked very stuffy at first glance. They were stretched out by the flesh of the fat fox's thighs. She seemed to have become a little fatter subtly?

Mudrock is still wearing her old armor, but it only looks like that on the surface. In fact, the interior has been refurbished, becoming stronger, able to provide power to make movement easier, and several sources are engraved on it. The stone skill circuit can reduce the cost of using source stone skills by more than 90%.

Of course, the cooling system has not been repaired. If you wear it for a long time and exercise, not only will you sweat, but odor and heat will also accumulate in it.

Mudstone seemed to be used to this and didn't express anything.

Razer led the two of them and walked up with steady steps. His body was as straight as if he was reporting in the army. He said hello with a serious expression:

"Boss, here we are."

Franka also raised her head and raised her chest, and smiled at Zhou Cheng from behind where Razer couldn't see.Some time ago, her boss gave her an inhibitor of mineral sickness and sent it to her mother, and the two became closer.

Ni Yan slowed down for a moment. Seeing how serious he was, he quickly straightened his body, but because of the large armor, he looked clumsy.

Zhou Cheng waved his hand, stopped shaking the soda, and said:

"You guys go up first, I'll come up later."

"Ok."

Watching them walking towards the boarding stairs leading directly to the cockpit, the agent said:

"Razer has completely learned how to fly a fighter plane. She is very talented and can fly very steadily. Franka is still a little behind, but she can be used in emergencies."

Zhou Cheng nodded slightly. Although the fighter plane had just been built, the two black steel operators who were hired as drivers were asked to start learning to fly the fighter plane more than a month ago.Because of the auxiliary AI, it is still possible to complete it quickly in one month.

However, the agent said that he is talented. It seems that Razer's learning progress has exceeded expectations.

"Ah, very good."

Zhou Cheng responded and took a sip of the soda that had been shaken for a long time. It was still quite cold and the bubbles were much less.

After drinking it in one gulp, he threw the empty can towards the cargo bay at the rear of the plane.

"Ouch!"

There was a cry of pain, and after a while, W slowly walked out from behind, holding the jar with his left hand and rubbing his head with his right hand.

Seeing her standing in front of him embarrassedly, Zhou Cheng asked with a smile:

"You really want to follow me? Then I won't be able to see Theresia for a while."

"Because I want to ※※ with you, but Theresia can't ※※." W replied matter-of-factly.

She seemed to have no sense of shame at all, causing the elegant head maid to choke.

In other words, this girl who occasionally utters a few curse words does not think that being outspoken in this regard is something to be ashamed of?

"Ah."

Zhou Cheng laughed.

Who says girls can't have sex with each other? W, you are still a little too knowledgeable.

Wondering whether he would like to spend some time with W and Theresia again to open her eyes, Zhou Cheng said:

"I'm looking for a lover, and you are my wife. How can anyone find a lover and bring his wife with him? You think so."

"Uh, it seems, indeed?" W said uncertainly.

She felt that this was quite reasonable.But she was unwilling to give up and stood there, rubbing her soles on the ground anxiously.

Zhou Cheng raised his hand and rubbed the white-haired dumplings. The feeling was as addictive as ever. He let out a comfortable "woohoo" sound from W's mouth and said:

"You first learn how to drive that frigate. Once you learn how to drive the warship, come to me and I will take you to Casimir or Colombia.

"I know you can't stand reading, so just follow the agent and let her teach you step by step, okay?"

W, who squinted his eyes in comfort, raised his head and looked behind Zhou Cheng. The elegant head maid showed a somewhat cold smile.

With this all-powerful head maid to teach him, W once again gained a little confidence, nodded after a slight hesitation, and agreed to this condition.

"That's good, just wait for me."

W seemed to be pointing, looking down.

Zhou Cheng's mouth twitched. He had his hands on his hips and his back in the first place because his body was overworked.

While studying the Origin Stone, he drank some high-concentration Liquid Origin Stone, which strengthened his body a little. Then he immediately eagerly increased his daily level, at least ten times a day, and sometimes as many as thirty. Come this time, let’s make a big splash.

Under such high intensity, the look on his face was almost visibly weakened. Although he did not become sluggish, it did not reflect the elegance of a strong consciousness and soul.

The reward is that the biological clocks of Shining and FF0 are completely messed up, and they are still sleeping now.

PS: Due update 2/20

11. The Shining and Warfarin

Inside the fortress, Shining's bedroom.

Soft white hands opened the curtains, and a ray of sunlight shone on the young woman's stunningly beautiful face, casting a halo of holiness on her dignity.

When she opened the window, a gust of cold wind blew in, falling between her neck and her clothes, making her frown slightly.

Raising his hands to tighten his loose pajamas that were full and round, Shining looked at the sky.

The huge black aircraft is slowly taking off. Looking up from this angle, you can see the propeller nozzle under the belly of the aircraft. If you look closely, you can also find the cannon nozzle along the inconspicuous lines in the pure black.

The white-haired young woman silently watched the strange-looking aircraft carrying her lover away, and subconsciously raised her hand to touch her abdomen.

The weather is getting a bit cold, and I'm afraid I'll catch a cold if it blows like this.

When the black fighter plane disappeared into the sky, there were no clouds in the sky, and the sun was emitting a cold light, Shining closed the window.After the air-conditioning was blocked, the room seemed to rise a few degrees all of a sudden.

She twisted her neck. It seemed that she didn't sleep very well yesterday, and the back of her neck hurt a little.He slowly turned around and walked to the small coffee table in the room to sit down.

About 2 minutes later, a petite figure appeared in the shadows at the door.

Pure white hair, pale skin, and scarlet eyes.

"Good morning, Warfarin."

Shining greeted calmly.

Although Acheng put some of his focus on this blood demon, she didn't pay much attention to it. The relationship between the two was still the same as usual, maintaining a tacit understanding that we would not discuss it openly in private.

Hua Farin doesn't have much need for love. She is quite indifferent. Even if she does it to the end, her feelings for Zhou Cheng will be the same.Based on the premise that the perfect score is 10, if the average person is 1 in her eyes, then Zhou Cheng is only 4, and a large part of it is because of the specialness of his blood.