Tree Hole Self-Rescue Guide

"Do you think it's a bad idea for us to design the blueprints?"

"We are all disciples. He will definitely give it to you if you want."

They were poor, but a second prince of the empire and a princess of an interstellar pirate must have at least a few mechas. Unfortunately, Pei Qiubai's mechas were in the royal family, and he always used the military district's unified spacecraft when he went on missions. Not to mention Mo Zhichun, because for some reasons, no one knew where her mecha was hidden.

They are very poor now, and the two poor guys can only fleece their apprentices. It's not that they don't have the design drawings of the mecha, but this kind of apprentice can disassemble and combine the mecha, which is not only troublesome to manufacture, but also tests the operator's ability to cooperate.

They don't want mechas at all. A ready-made excellent graduating team is right in front of them. How can they let it go? It's like fat meat delivered to their mouths. There is no reason not to eat it.

"Then we can give them more mechas, and that should be all right. Kids of this age seem to like mechas."

Mo Zhichun thought that when she was at this age, she owned her first mecha, because Lin Yaojing showed off his two-person mecha to her, saying that it was his and his wife's mecha.

Mo Zhichun and Lin Wanqing were disgusted by Lin Yaojing's smug face every day, so they taught themselves mecha design and finally designed their own two-person mecha after half a year. Unfortunately, her mecha fell asleep after she entered Planet S, and she had to find time to wake it up.

"Let me design a mecha for you first. Ask them for their opinions first. If they are a child of an organization, it would not be good if we snatch them away."

Mo Zhichun still had too high a sense of morality and suppressed her inner thoughts. She completely forgot that she was the ruler of this planet and these children were at her mercy.

Pei Qiubai was pouting and was about to argue that Mo Zhichun hadn't designed a mecha for him yet was giving mechas to a group of children. But when he heard that Mo Zhichun had changed his mind and would design a mecha for him first, the corners of his mouth rose, he reached out and pressed his beating heart, and communicated with Nan Ke in his mind.

"Nan Ke, what should I do? I seem to like my sister more."

"Brother Pei, it does not conflict with the mission."

Nan Ke has always been a man of few words, but he can detect Pei Qiubai's psychological fluctuations. There is nothing wrong with liking someone, but it is also good to change the way of completing the task.

In fact, at the beginning Nan Ke listed many shortcuts to complete the task, and Pei Qiubai agreed. However, after meeting Mo Zhichun, all of Pei Qiubai's plans went off track.

Nan Ke had long given up expecting Pei Qiubai to act according to plan. Anyway, they didn't have to follow the characters in this derivative world, so it was enough for Brother Pei to have fun.

"you're right."

Pei Qiubai cut off contact with Nan Ke. Mo Zhichun's mental strength was too high, and he was afraid that he would be discovered if he stayed in contact with Nan Ke for too long. He reached out and held Mo Zhichun's hand while they looked at Qi Le and Shen Yu who were busy rescuing people.

"This kid is a talent."

Pei Qiubai looked at the pink inflatable cushion that appeared from nowhere in the distance. The teenagers caught on it fell from the sky like dumplings, slid to the ground along the cushion, and stood in a line in front of Qi Le, one by one, covering their buttocks or heads.

The purple restraints had long since disappeared, and the young men summoned back their mechas, scratching their heads in embarrassment.

The leaderless team found a backbone and their IQ started to improve. Thinking back to how they screamed and groaned just now, it was so embarrassing.

Two-thirds of the boys have already come down, and the remaining one-third summoned back the mechas and drove them directly to the ground, which was much cooler than their group of monkeys.

When Mo Zhichun led Pei Qiubai over, Qi Le had already informed his team of the basic situation. They were still a group of half-grown children, at the age of admiring heroes. When they heard that their boss's master was a major general of the empire and Mo Zhichun's mistress was the second prince of the empire, the quiet team began to stir and asked Shen Yu for confirmation.

Qi Le is a man who never speaks well of others, and they usually don't dare to offend him. After all, the person who said that Qi Le was dreaming had Qi Le sent to work in a black hole, and now no one has come out to pay back the debt.

"Brother Yu, is it true? Are they really Major General Mo and the Second Prince? But isn't Major General Mo missing?"

"Yes, didn't the Second Prince just get here?"

"Was the spiritual power just now from Major General Mo? She is worthy of being my idol, she is so amazing!!!"

The chubby little fat boy thought of the abundant mental power that made his brain go online briefly, and Major General Mo was so domineering that he could deal with the most brutal Zerg in the galaxy without changing his expression and could even threaten them. He was worthy of being his idol.

"Don't make a fuss, it's true. If you don't believe me, go ask Major General Mo."

"It's really Major General Mo and the Second Prince. They look exactly like they did on Starnet."

"That's not necessarily true. There are so many people who have undergone plastic surgery nowadays. Maybe they are liars, pretending to be Major General Mo and the Second Prince to cheat people."

Some were convinced and some were skeptical, and the young boys started arguing again. However, Qi Le had already climbed back into the wooden box with Gu Ye in his arms and went to sleep.

"Perhaps this can prove it?"

Mo Zhichun was holding a golden Albizia Julibrissin medal, which was the medal she and Lin Yaojing won when they participated in a secret mission together. Only the two of them had it, and no third person in the empire had it.

Pei Qiubai didn't have any medals, he was still a freshman in the military academy. This time he was transferred to the military district for a mission, and some nobles used tricks to pull Nan Ke out and put the black cat in his arms on his shoulders.

"My pet Nan Ke, you must know him."

There are some young people who love fur. Everyone in the StarCraft knows that the Second Prince has a black cat. The cat is obedient and allows the Second Prince to pose for various videos and post them on the StarCraft Internet. Although the Second Prince has a sharp tongue, he is really good to the cat. This is why StarCraft citizens love and hate him.

"It's Nan Ke, my dream cat, I saw the real one..."

Before the boy could finish his words, he fainted from excessive excitement, which scared Nan Ke who was licking his paws in Mo Zhichun's arms.

He was just trying to manage his image and make some money, but he didn't expect that he would become so popular.

"It's okay, he just fainted because he was so excited when he saw you. Our Nan Ke is still very likable."

Mo Zhichun gently comforted Nan Ke in his arms, stretched out his hand to scratch his chin, and automatically ignored the resentful look cast at him by the side.

Pei Qiubai now feels very regretful. Why did he take Nan Ke out? Now his sister is immersed in petting the cat and ignoring him.

In the corner, Shen Yu pulled the purple-clothed youth who had run to his side without him noticing to the side, away from the team.

Fortunately, he was not a fool and knew to retract his tentacles. The children in their team had some grudges against the Zerg. Although this boy might be a good Zerg, it was a pity that their identities were different. If they were really discovered by those children, they might be in trouble.