Worship Me, I Can Make You Rich

Two days later.

The Flying Dragon battleship of the Third Army landed in the abandoned airport of β-324, one day earlier than originally planned.

After several uninterrupted transitions, everyone on the Flying Dragon battleship felt a little uncomfortable.

The number of such jumps has exceeded their limit. The Interstellar Navigation Law stipulates that ordinary manned spacecraft can only make one jump a day.

Even the battleship is at most twice.

But the Third Army was eager to save people. Knowing that Wen Xiaoyun could not sit still after the high-radiation β-324 abandoned garbage star, he could not wait to drive the warship over immediately. After five transitions in just three days, he finally arrived one day earlier.了β﹣324.

As soon as the battleship landed, everyone in the Third Army was about to vomit.

"Everyone rests on the spot, Zhang Feng, take everyone in your group and set off with me."

"Yes! Adjutant Cheng!"

Under the leadership of Cheng Jinxue, the elite team put on radiation isolation suits, brought equipment and got off the battleship.

As soon as the battleship, the helmet of the protective suit lights up a warning.

Zhang Feng gasped in air: "It's so strong radiation, without protective clothing, I can't stay here at all, Adjutant Cheng, is the boss really at β-324?"

After leaving the main battleship, the rescue capsule will follow the gravitational pull of the planets in the universe and drift to any place, but the radiation pollution of β-324 is too terrifying, and it is impossible for anyone to survive here.

Cheng Jinxue's expression also became solemn: "According to the data I checked before, the hardest-hit area of ​​energy radiation is here in the space port. The boss is still a little far away from here, and the radiation pollution over there should not be that serious."

The flying dragon battleship is very large, and it is not easy to land without a special location. They can only choose to land in the abandoned space port, which used to be a place for the spacecraft to dock.

But that is to say, they are all on the same planet, even if they are far away from the worst-hit areas of radiation pollution, they are also polluted areas, otherwise β-324 will not be abandoned.

However, the problem soon came again.

As soon as they got on the levitation vehicle, they discovered that the energy radiation pollution was too great, which seriously interfered with the electromagnetic field of the levitation vehicle, making the levitation vehicle not fast.

Cheng Jinxue made a decisive decision: "Change the car."

The suspension vehicles were replaced by the most common armored off-road, and the team finally moved towards the signal position sent by the locator.

at this time.

Wen Xiaoyun and the little tattered robot after Chengjing are competing with each other.

The little tattered robot ignored the program instructions set by Wen Xiaoyun, and refused to go through the garbage dump again.

Wen Xiaoyun assembled such a small tatter to help himself scan parts. The small tatter refuses to go through the garbage dump. What does he want this robot for?

After Wen Xiaoyun grasped the small tatter, he planned to take it apart and reset a main program.

He wanted to tear down the little tatter, and the little tatter was trembling with fright, holding Zhuang Zhou and not letting go.

Zhuang Zhou trembles with the little tatters, who is the believer who feels distressed.

This is his first believer!

Zhuang Zhou said in a pitiful tone: "Really, do you really want to demolish?"

Wen Xiaoyun asked back: "What are the disobedient robots keeping?"

Zhuang Zhou whispered: "But I think it's very obedient..."

Little Tattered nodded repeatedly in Zhuang Zhou's arms.

Zhuang Zhou took a peek at Wen Xiaoyun, saw that he had no objection, and said slowly: "Besides, such an intelligent robot... What a shame to tear it down."

Little Broken continued to nod his head, looking very well-behaved.

Wen Xiaoyun said: "The main program remains unchanged, but the mandatory commands are set apart."

This sounded to Zhuang Zhou, and it was to force anatomy of a spirit's body, and then sew it back.

The person is still the same person, but he has just had an operation and has not yet received anesthesia.

The little tattered shivered.

Zhuang Zhou felt soft-hearted. The little monster who had just become a spirit might not know anything about the world, so he had to be forced to go to work...

Especially there is so much rubbish, and it is too hard for small tatters.

Zhuang Zhou whispered: "Then I will work with it...Do you want to sort the garbage first?"

Wen Xiaoyun glanced at Zhuang Zhou.

Zhuang Zhou looks too clean. This kind of cleanliness, not only does not have a trace of dirt on his body, but even his whole person is incompatible with this garbage planet.

Not to mention that standing here is already a violation, let him pick up the trash, and there is a feeling of blasphemy.

Wen Xiaoyun: "Forget it, you can read and read."

Zhuang Zhou held the little tattered tightly: "Then it..."

Wen Xiaoyun said, "You decide."

The tone seemed to be a little helpless.

Zhuang Zhou immediately laughed happily, his brows curled like the sun.

Wen Xiaoyun looked at his smile, and his mood improved. The corner of his mouth was about to bring a smile back to Zhuang Zhou, and he saw the tattered little robot in Zhuang Zhou's arms, standing up at him from an invisible angle. Gave a middle finger.

Wen Xiaoyun: "..."

After hesitating for a while between repairing it and not repairing it, Wen Xiaoyun finally turned and left.

Knowing that reading and literacy is very important to speaking neatly, especially when Xiaobai has just become a good one, and he doesn't know whether he can read or not, so after Wen Xiaoyun left, he let Xiaohuan study with himself.

When studying, Zhuang Zhou did not forget to remind the little tattered: "You have to be obedient and treat yourself as a certain love classmate and a certain cat elf. Do you not reveal that you know? After the founding of the People’s Republic of China, you can’t become elite. After being discovered, you will be Take it for mandatory scrap."

The terrible death method of compulsory scrapping really scared the little tattered. It regrets it a little bit. It shouldn’t be a middle finger...

Zhuang Zhou didn't notice the feeling of being scared after the little tatters, and continued to teach it: "Wen Xiaoyun is a good person. When you finish reading this page, we will help him sort out the trash."

Little Tattered nodded obediently now.

So after reading a page of the atlas, Zhuang Zhou took the little tatters to find Wen Xiaoyun.

"Wen Xiaoyun, let's help you sort out the trash." Zhuang Zhou finished, and the little tattered nodded obediently, his big mechanical blue eyes were innocent and simple.

Wen Xiaoyun's voice was faint: "I can do it myself."

Zhuang Zhou suddenly exclaimed: "Why do you have a nosebleed!"

Hearing this, Wen Xiaoyun raised his hand and touched it subconsciously, and felt the blood on one hand.

His brows are frowned, and the radiation pollution on his body has become more and more serious, even a little dull.

When Zhuang Zhou didn't remind him, he did not feel that he was bleeding from his nose.

"It's okay." Wen Xiaoyun's voice was still calm.

Zhuang Zhou's expression was very serious: "Go to the side and rest, don't tilt your head back."

While talking, he pressed Wen Xiaoyun and sat down.

His strength was in Wen Xiaoyun's eyes, it was not enough to see, but he still sat down with his soft strength.

Zhuang Zhou said: "You will rest here, and I will help you sort out the **** with Xiaojuan. Hold your nose in your hand and see if the bleeding will stop in a few minutes."

He became serious, and quite a bit dignified, but he was too good-looking and looked a little bit fierce.

Wen Xiaoyun was stunned for a while, and some unexpectedly discovered that the boy had become more and more fluent in interstellar language.

After Zhuang Zhou finished speaking, he took the little tatters to sort out the trash. There was an instruction set by Wen Xiaoyun on Xiao Chuan, who knew what kind of parts he was looking for.

Zhuang Zhou was sorting the garbage. If Wen Xiaoyun was the only one to do it in such a high mountain of garbage, how hard it would be.

He worked hard, and occasionally looked to Wen Xiaoyun to one side, and saw that he was holding his nose obediently, so he would continue to lower his head to sort the garbage.

A few minutes later, he returned to Wen Xiaoyun and asked: "Has the blood stopped?"

Wen Xiaoyun took his hand away, felt it for a moment, and said, "It's not flowing anymore."

Zhuang Zhou smiled relievedly: "Then you have to rest for a while."

He happily went to pick up the rubbish.

Without noticing behind him at all, Wen Xiaoyun kept watching him quietly.

Zhuang Zhou was sorting out the trash, suddenly his ears moved, and he looked into the distance.

Huh?

Why is there the sound of a car?

Not far away, several off-road vehicles drove past, splashing dust.

Zhuang Zhou's eyes brightened, it's really a car!

"Wen Xiaoyun, look over there! There is a car!"

Before the flying dragon battleship landed, Cheng Jinxue had reported to Wen Xiaoyun, so when Wen Xiaoyun discovered the convoy, he was not surprised at all.

But Zhuang Zhou was very surprised. This was the people he saw besides Wen Xiaoyun after he got lost in this place.

The motorcade galloped all the way, coming straight in their direction, and then stopped firmly in front of them.

Zhuang Zhou was about to go up and inquire, when he saw that seven people in astronaut-like clothes got in and out of the car, they came to Wen Xiaoyun and saluted together.

"Boss!"

Zhuang Zhou understood the word.

"They all know you?" Zhuang Zhou asked in a low voice, "Is it here to find you?"

"Yeah." Wen Xiaoyun rubbed his head.

The existence of Zhuang Zhou surprised Cheng Jinxue and others, especially Cheng Jinxue. He always thought that there was only the boss on this abandoned planet, and he did not expect that there was such a young boy.

Who is this person?

Why are you here too?

and many more!

Cheng Jinxue suddenly thought of something.

The boss said before that I dreamed of it for several nights...I just met...Isn't it the boy? !

With the shock in his heart, Cheng Jinxue quickly took out a set of protective suits to Wen Xiaoyun, and reported: "Boss, the battleship has stopped at Interstellar Airport. It's been about an hour and a half here, and..."

He paused, a little annoyed: "I only brought one set of protective clothing."

He really didn't know that someone else was there, and the boss hadn't said it before.

In order to find Wen Xiaoyun as soon as possible, they went into battle lightly and didn't have much time to prepare.

"It's okay."

Wen Xiaoyun gave Zhuang Zhou the protective suit and told him to put it on.

Zhuang Zhou was a little confused.

He saw that everyone else was looking at him. Zhuang Zhou was a little embarrassed. He took Wen Xiaoyun to the side and asked in a low voice, "Why do you want to dress like this?"

Wen Xiaoyun said: "This planet is very polluted by radiation, and protective clothing can isolate radiation."

Zhuang Zhou was even more confused: "Stars, planets...?"

Wen Xiaoyun knew that he was not affected by the radiation, so he lowered his voice: "Even if it is not affected, it is best to put it on, so that no one else will find out."

Zhuang Zhou shook his heart for a moment, and had a bad premonition in his heart.

What planet, what pollution...

And Wen Xiaoyun's words, don't be discovered or anything.

He asked: "Will you be contaminated too?"

Wen Xiaoyun corrected his wording: "It's radiation pollution, radiation, go back and teach you how to write, in short, don't let people know."

He opened the protective suit and put on Zhuang Zhou. Zhuang Zhou quickly said, "I don't need to wear it, I..."

He is a god, and his body won't have any influence.

And he only knew now that it turned out that Wen Xiaoyun would be contaminated here.

If you don't get contaminated, you have to wear this kind of astronaut-like clothes.

Zhuang Zhou feels more and more that he is here... I am afraid it is not in other countries in Asia...

This kind of doubt lasted until they finished packing the rescue capsule, followed the convoy, and returned to the space port.

Zhuang Zhou looked at the behemoth docked in the spaceport, completely dumbfounded.

"This, this is?"

Wen Xiaoyun's tone was calm: "Flying Dragon Battleship."

Zhuang Zhou was in a daze: "What year is this year?"

Wen Xiaoyun was a little surprised how he asked, but still said: "The interstellar calendar is year 2333."

Zhuang Zhou: "..."

The little God of Wealth silently hugged his idol tightly.

What, what's going on.

The great priest has never said that they can still come to StarCraft!

The author has something to say: PS—

My stomach is uncomfortable during my menstrual period and I am slow to write, sorry, sorry!

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