Just after entering school, you became an emperor pilot?

inside the house.

Lu Yun sat on the bed with blue-gray banknotes in front of him.

There is a small number in the upper right corner: 10

This is the currency currently circulating in the Federation, CR points.

The purchasing power is similar to that of the RMB in a parallel world.

The small pile in front of him contained more than three thousand points.

These were the money he "saved" when the old man asked him to buy groceries on weekdays.

I thought these were enough to buy a smart computer.

Unexpectedly, reality gave him a hard slap in the face.

"Xiao Ai, it seems you need to wait a little longer." Lu Yun said shyly.

"It's okay, Master. Even if there's no way to change the carrier, you'll still be Xiao Ai's dearest Master!"

Xiao Ai said considerately.

Lu Yun touched the obsidian bracelet, and his heart, which had just been hit, quickly recovered.

"Don't worry, since I promised you, I will definitely not break my promise!"

Say it.

Lu Yun put away the CR points and continued training.

He could feel the urgency of the old man. Although he didn't know the reason, he hoped that when trouble came, he would be able to share some of the burden with the old man.

So, time is running out.

"Xiao Ai, please project the video content."

"Roger that!"

The bracelet warmed up slightly, and then Xiao Ai projected the video directly in front of his retina.

In the picture, Jun Qingshan explains in detail how to use the arms to exert force.

Lu Yun learned little by little.

The night was dark.

The old man came out to use the bathroom, but found that the light in Lu Yun's room was still on.

He raised his hand and prepared to knock on the door to remind Lu Yun to go to bed early.

But then he felt the movement of someone inside the house, and his hand stopped half an inch in front of the door.

Jun Qingshan had a complicated expression and slowly withdrew his hand.

He walked back to his room.

He stood in front of the window, looking at the two bright star rings in the sky, and sighed softly.

"It's all a sin."

Shaking his head, Jun Qingshan took out the mobile phone again and installed the signal transmitter.

"..."

Faint breathing sounds came from the other end.

Jun Qingshan was silent, not knowing what to say.

It took a while.

A cold female voice came.

"If you have to fart, do it now."

Jun Qingshan coughed, his eyes rolling around, and he said tentatively: "Well, I have a small request, I would like to ask you for a favor."

"I still like your courage when you hung up the phone without saying a word last time. Take some time to recover." A cold female voice said lightly.

"Cough cough cough..."

Jun Qingshan almost couldn't hold it together, his toes gripping the ground tightly.

"Qin, there was a reason for what happened last time. You also know my special situation..."

"Oh, I don't know."

"Qin, I know I was wrong last time, but I don't have that much time to waste now. Listen, I really need your help. This is the last time, I promise!"

Jun Qingshan raised his hand and said firmly.

After several seconds, the tone of the other party slowed down.

"Tell me, what do you want this time?"

"This time it's simple, just an A-level breathing method will do." Jun Qingshan said in a low voice.

"Jun, did your fucking brain get swallowed up and exploded due to a fart, or do you think I owed you something in my previous life and came here to pay you back in this life? I've got the A-level breathing technique, why don't you just ask for my head? You @%...￥&I++@...&!..."

Jun Qingshan's expression became serious. "Qin, it's already the 2333rd year of the Federation. The theory of reincarnation has long been disproven. There's no such thing as a past life."

The other party was stunned for a few seconds.

follow closely.

"I'm %￥&..."

Jun Qingshan held the phone away and tickled his ear.

Ugly.

This curse is really too harsh to hear.

A full minute passed.

The cursing from the other side finally stopped.

Jun Qingshan picked up his phone again.

Qin: "I've thought about the A-level one, but I can only get you a B-level one at best, and it's not even a core-level one. Do you want it? If you want it, I'll send it to you. If you don't want it, just hang up."

Jun Qingshan showed a triumphant smile.

In fact, his original intention was just B grade.

But if you mention A-grade, there is room for bargaining.

But he still sighed and acted regretful.

"Oh, can't you just try harder? Okay, okay, let's just use B-rank for now. It should be enough."

Jun Qingshan hung up the phone. After a while, a message sent through a special channel was received and converted into an electronic signal through a unique decoding method.

Jun Qingshan took a look and smiled with satisfaction.

"Thanks, Jean."

……

A meteorite belt 6 light-years away from Karen.

A nearly one-kilometer-long, pitch-black starship is lying dormant in silence.

Inside the cab.

A woman with long wavy wine-red hair put away her communicator and looked out the porthole at the deep space outside.

"Boss, our communication band has been locked by the Federation Fleet again."

At this time, a radar operator reported loudly.

"These damned idiots are chasing us so closely!"

A hint of impatience appeared on the woman's pretty face.

Everyone lowered their heads in tacit understanding, thinking that it was because you delayed too long. You felt happy to scold us, but the people in the Federation are not here to eat and do nothing.

With the way you curse, I think you can be heard from halfway across the asteroid belt.

But of course no one dared to say this out loud.

"Boss, what should we do now?" the subordinate asked in a low voice.

"Remove silence, target Karen, begin space jump."

"Boss, what are we going there for?"

"Go pick someone up." Qin said lazily.

Everyone looked at each other, but no one dared to say anything more.

A few minutes later.

A ball of deep purple light appeared in front of the starship. It expanded rapidly, swallowing up the entire starship in the blink of an eye and disappearing.

After half an hour.

Two Federation exploration-class battleships arrived at this asteroid belt.

The young officer stood at the porthole with his hands behind his back. His deputy reported, "Sir, the target has already jumped. We arrived too late. The spatial folds have recovered to 70%, and we can't track their jump coordinates."

The young officer pondered for a moment and asked, "Have you come up with the analysis results for the signal we captured earlier?"

"The people in the signal analysis department are still working hard, so it will probably take some time."

As he was speaking, a soldier in a blue and white uniform walked in. "Sir, the sender of the encrypted signal we captured earlier has been decrypted."

"So fast?" The deputy looked at the young man from the analysis department in surprise.

The young man said, "It would have taken some time, but just half an hour ago, we captured a new communication signal. This time, the signal lasted for two and a half minutes. We easily locked onto the source of the signal."

"where?"

"Jialan Star District."

The young captain smiled and waved his hand, saying, "Immediately contact the commander of the Galan Star Region and request ground assistance!"

"This time, we must not let Jun Qingshan escape again!"