Warhead Pet Hamster

The moon, the base of the Tate fleet.

Tate’s staff stepped into the main control room and said, “Marshal, the energy stone absolutely bears the experimental report. It can be said that this energy stone can withstand absolute zero.”

Tatu Muge, who was sitting in the main control room, suddenly opened his eyes and took the image board that Tate’s staff had handed him. He looked at the above data and slightly rubbed his teeth, which was ecstasy. “Very good. ""

Originally, he wanted to test the energy stone's tolerance to absolute zero, attacking the third planet within the time and scope of the energy stone, and now it has unexpected surprises.

This is not just a matter of using restrictive weapons.

If the energy stones on the blue planet are mined, to some extent, they can make their great fighting ethnic Tat, standing at the top of the civilizations of the universe, even if the Cosmic Parliament can not limit their chances of making the universe. .

And his Tatu Muge will be the greatest royal family member of the Tate, and his successor status will be more stable.

Tatu Muge’s eyes flashed wildly, throwing the image board on the table, turned to the main battleship console, and sent a reconnaissance plane to measure the attack range of the third planetary defense network.

At the same time, it began to unlock the secret key of the restricted weapons under the warships under its jurisdiction, and let all restrictive weapons enter the state of charge.

At this point, a mouse ball is trying to get into the so-called war pet driver's seat designed by Professor Wei.

The excitement at the beginning was gone.

Because this first fighter was specially designed for Chen Chengzhen, the matching warfare ride is naturally designed for hamsters.

I don't know if Professor Wei has communicated with Chen Chengyi, or it is simply Chen Chengyi.

Because his exclusive driver's seat is a ball!

Transparent ball! The ball can be detached in the cockpit.

After the glutinous mouse ball was drilled in, look at the seat in the spherical driver's seat to twitch the small mouth.

The soft seat of the group looks like a nine-story look like a nest, a round cake.

Is this what makes him jealous, sitting, or standing?

The glutinous rice dumplings moved to the seat and chose to sit there.

... the seat reminder, his way of riding is wrong.

The mouse ball can only change the way, and the paws stand up after opening.

His idea is also simple, isn't this a fighter?

His fighting state is to open the rear paws, Tai Chi hands.

... The seat is reminded again that the ride is not correct.

A mouse ball can only be soft and squatted on the seat.

... The seat is again reminded that the ride is not right!

The mouse was angered and turned over and lay on the seat in the shape of a soft cake.

You are not a nest in the shape of a round cake, the mouse will sleep for you!

Then, a bang.

A small helmet was attached to his head, and a battle armor was attached to him.

Finally, a delicate seat belt caught his small waist.

The space squirrel is on the line.

Lying down...

Sitting on the main driver's seat, Chen Cheng's low laugh came over.

A reclining space mouse drives the ball seat to fly, not squatting on his head.

Then, Shu Xiaohui turned his head and looked at Professor Wei.

What a wonderful design this is!

This is actually a strange blame for Professor Wei, because a mouse ball will only lie on its back, and the four claws will expand slightly. It is easier to lock the position and put on the armor.

Blame can only blame, this little hamster has short claws.

At this time, Professor Wei coughed a little, and solemnly said to Shu Xiaohui, "Little hamster, this driver's seat is the biggest effort of me and Xiao Pengpeng, and it will be unique, so let's test drive."

The little hamster touched the seat belt with one paw and grabbed the joystick with one paw, suddenly a little nervous.

I only reacted now...has no driving instructions?

Later, Professor Wei looked at Chen Chengyu and said, “I want to know the nature of your power. The weapons on the fighter plane can be used better. After the meeting, there will be a small meteor passing near the J star. It is the best trial site. ""

Chen Chengyi nodded and closed the cockpit.

Shu Xiaohui drove a transparent ball near Chen Chengyi.

Chen Chengyi stretched out his hand to play Shu Xiaohui's transparent ball, and Shu Xiaohui's small claw gripped the joystick tightly.

Uh... although he doesn't know what the joystick is for.

After Chen Chengzhen started the fighter plane, on the transparent car of a rat ball, he and Chen Chengyi displayed the control panel of the fighter.

At the same time, Shu Xiaohui felt that her consciousness was instantly connected with Chen Cheng, including the fighter they jointly drove.

This fighter is not a manual control, but an conscious control!

Chen Chengyi in the main driver's seat is the master control consciousness, while the warfare driver's seat is the secondary control consciousness.

And the role of the micro joystick he held at the moment with his small claws...

That is to appease emotions.

"Xiaohui, gone." Chen Chengyi knocked on the door and knocked on Shu Xiaohui who manipulated the fighter with his common sense.

"Oh, good!" Shu Xiaohui responded quickly.

Then, Chen Chengyi’s fighter-launched engine quickly plunged into the sky and rushed out of low Earth orbit and entered space.

Professor Wei stood in the same place for a while and turned to the terminal of the Honeycomb Energy Network, where there was real-time data on the fighters that the one person was driving.

From the initial launch to the successful entry into space, there was no situation. Professor Wei lamented the power of the energy stone, which was more time-saving than the previous rocket launch.

At this time, in the space, Chen Chengyi and the mouse ball did not follow the designation of Professor Wei, turned to the J star to test the attacking weapon of the fighter, and scanned the whereabouts of the Tate battleship.

So, do you want to go directly to the Rattat reconnaissance plane?