After forming a covenant with the interstellar bosses

The original plan was to return directly to Planet 006, but before the spacecraft was launched, Song Yu received a communication from Sha Lang.

"Master." Sha Lang's voice was a little rough. Behind him was a small, shabby-looking house.

"What's wrong? We're heading back to Planet 006."

"Master, Director Shen of the orphanage wants to invite you and the others to attend the orphanage's 100th anniversary celebration. She said that if you come, the orphanage might receive more attention and donations."

Tang Zhishu also appeared on the screen, looking thoughtful.

"When?"

At this time, a woman in her fifties also appeared from Shalang. Her skin was much rougher than that of women living on normal planets, and she looked very haggard.

"Miss Song, His Highness Boya," the woman's voice sounded very old. "I am Shen Yi, the director of the orphanage. We invited you here not only because our 0359 Desert Star Orphanage wants more donations, but also because we hope more people can see these children living on Desert Star. In recent years, every orphanage on Desert Star has been unable to make ends meet."

The camera turned and a group of children playing ball appeared on the screen. They were dressed in tattered clothes, almost all of them were skinny, and all of them were boys.

Although they lacked food and clothing, it was obvious that Dean Shen took good care of them.

"I'm sorry." Tang Zhishu said.

"Okay, when? We'll go as long as time permits."

Song Yu agreed immediately. These children were very similar to her when she was a child, and she couldn't just stand by and watch.

"In ten days."

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After the call was disconnected, Song Yu made a new plan. Desert Planet 0359 was in the same direction as the North Star Circle. They could go to Desert Planet first, stay there for three or four days, and then return to Planet 006 together. Although this would delay Song Yang's classes for a few days, the orphans needed them more.

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Desert Planet No. 0359 is already on the edge of the interstellar empire. Alien beasts are rampant here, and the empire has long abandoned this place. In the few human settlements, apart from the alien beast hunters who profit from it, only a few old, weak, and sick people who cannot leave are left, trying to survive.

Sha Lang is considered the most mysterious among the exotic beast hunters. He is taciturn and never cooperates with others. It is said that someone saw him lurking in the desert for more than 72 hours without drinking a drop of water, but he did not get anything, not even a low-level exotic beast.

He seemed to be hiding there and didn't want to move.

But when he moves, his speed is amazing.

For example, right now, the Tiger Fang team was still incredibly surprised and surprised to be able to work with Sha Lang. Yesterday evening, they spotted a neon phantom sparrow. Its wings, spread out like a sunset glow, were breathtakingly beautiful, a beauty that made one forget their sorrows.

The Neon Winged Sparrow's entire body is a treasure, especially its wings, which are the raw material for the finest cloth. A single sparrow's wings can fetch tens or even millions of star coins. Its beak, claws, bones, and tendons are all excellent weapon parts, and some of its internal organs can be used as medicine.

If a team like the Tiger Head Squad can hunt one, they can not only have no worries about food and clothing, but at least they can rest for three to five years.

Although the Tiger Head Team is the top exotic beast hunter team in the Desert Planet 0359, they are just a piece of cake when facing this S-level exotic beast.

Just as they were about to hide in the sand in panic, they saw a figure chasing the bird. The figure could not fly, nor did he transform into his original form. He just relied on his two legs to chase the S-level bird monster all the way across the desert, and he didn't lose it at all.

"It's Sha Lang!" Ying Xue, deputy captain of the Tiger Head Squad, pointed at the figure in surprise.

"Sha Lang?"

Isn't he an A-rank? Chasing an S-rank, isn't that too much?

Apparently, the neon phantom bird thought so too. It seemed to be very interested in the little human chasing it, and lowered its flying altitude to look at him.

At this moment, Sha Lang just arrived in front of a dead tree. The dead tree was very tall. He climbed to the top of the tree in a few steps, and with some help, he bounced himself onto the neon phantom bird.

"He doesn't want his life?"

Then, his hands turned into sharp claws.

By the time the Tiger Head team saw it clearly again, its claws had already reached into the neck of the Neon Phantom Bird, and it seemed to have directly severed its trachea.

"I go--"

The captain of the Tiger Head team, Tiger Head, had his face splattered with blood, and he waved the sniper rifle in his hand like a toy.

Sha Lang's combat speed has always been famous, so fast that it is almost impossible for his peers to see clearly, and he never uses thermal weapons. People on the Desert Star believe that he does not even bother to look at those thermal weapons. A true strong man only relies on himself!

Of course, only Sha Lang knew that it was because he couldn't afford it. Although the patriarch gave him money and he could buy it now, he already had his own fighting style and was not used to it.

Furthermore, Sha Lang was already S-rank, having achieved a level-up on his first day on Desert Planet. Taking on an SS-rank sparrow, not particularly adept at combat, wasn't a problem for Sha Lang. The challenge was his inability to fly. He chased the Neon Phantom Wing Sparrow for two full days before finally catching his chance.

The huge bird corpse fell with a dull sound.

Sha Lang jumped down from the bird's corpse and swept his cold eyes over the Tiger Head Squad.

All six members of the team shuddered.

"Help me get the wings off, and I'll give you 30% of the rest after I sell them."

Sha Lang's words were brief.

The bird was too big and it would take at least several days for one person to handle it, which would not be enough time.

The Tiger Head Team didn't expect to have such a harvest. Of course they were willing to do this kind of job which was risk-free and rewarding.

So several people worked together to disassemble it.

The nights in the desert are cooler than imagined. The wind makes a whistling sound as it blows through the sand dunes. Apart from a few dead trees, there are only the red and blue moons in the sky quietly changing positions.

A faint smell of blood wafted over. Sha Lang was lying alone in the desert. For some reason, he began to suffer from insomnia after returning to the Desert Star this time.

Whenever the night was quiet, the days with Song Yu would start to flash back before her eyes. Even if she finally fell asleep, she would still have some strange dreams. The most common one was that she was like Tang Zhishu, lying in bed with the master of the house, clinging to each other and refusing to leave.

He always thought of her and her home, that small villa.

Also, there was Tang Zhishu who always pestered her. Sha Lang discovered that in her memories of the patriarch, there were very few times when Tang Zhishu was not mentioned. What a nasty guy.

Next time I go back, I will definitely try to spend more time alone with the head of the family.

She would probably like these phantom wings, right? After all, the merchants who came to Desert Star to buy colorful wings always offered high prices, saying that they were the favorites of noble ladies.

Sha Lang, who was feeling a little sleepy, began to imagine himself handing these phantom wings to the patriarch personally.

Insomnia is indeed terrible.