interstellar wolf

Pass, best cold treatment.

——This is what Gray Wolf has just learned, and he decides to apply what he has learned.

Missing Qian Weining who discovered the truth, the mech stopped abruptly.

As he approached the cruiser, he changed his mind and headed for the Starlight.

After all, if something happened to me, it would be too embarrassing to blatantly go to seek solutions.

But... why can't he die? !

This is temporary?or permanent?Is this a problem unique to his tail man?still common...

Go back and find a woman to try first.

How could he not be hard!

"Huh? Qian, are you finally willing to come back?" the big man Drucker greeted.

Qian Weining said with a sullen face, "Yes."

"On the tail side, can no beautiful women keep you?" Donald laughed loudly, "Is it because you are not the right size?"

It's too common for Yu Pirates to talk about pornographic jokes while chatting and teasing.

However, this time, Donald didn't know that his joke just hit the opponent's foot.

The author has something to say: not much to say, just collect the candles...

☆, the gray wolf stepped on the mine

"—You are the wrong size!" Facing Donald's "question", Qian Weining sneered, "The toothpick is also a good way to show off in front of labor and management."

"Whose toothpick are you talking about!" Donald yelled. It was a matter of masculinity, and he didn't hesitate.

"Who asked who!"

"Little bastard - there is a kind of Bibi!"

"I don't have time to compare with you. Labor and management are too busy surrounded by beauties!" Qian Weining said, pushed Donald away, entered his room, and locked the door.

Then go into the bathroom, call out the short movie, take off your pants, and start manual work.

"Wolf, what happened to him?"

Drucker, who was locked out, turned to ask the wolf cub who was also locked out.

Starlight's resources are scarce, and the two of them have been in the same room for a long time. It makes no sense for Qian Weining to turn his face suddenly. What kind of blow is this from outside?

Gray Wolf was knocked out of Guang Guang's brain by Qian Weining, and he was quite at a loss at the moment.

Qian Weining insisted on letting him leave the optical brain so that he could do things that only adults can do.Gray Wolf has just learned to respect personal privacy, so of course he won't make any mistakes before, so he nodded.

Donald spat on the ground: "Who knows what kind of madness this guy is. The guy with the sperm on his head, he must have been beaten because he failed to moleste him. Just look at his face."

"There is no failure in molesting." Gray Wolf defended.

"Yo, little one, you know?"

Gray Wolf nodded.

"Then it must be the wrong model, unable to satisfy women—could it be because the door is too hard to be tough? Haha, this is a big blow!"

"Is it important?" Gray Wolf asked with his little head raised.

His hair grew back, his big eyes blinked, and he looked innocent and ignorant.

With the appearance of the cute wolf, even Donald was embarrassed to speak yellow: "Kids, don't blind BB."

"For men, it's very important." Drucker explained from the side.

"How important is it?" Gray Wolf asked.

Drucker thought for a while: "This is a male status symbol, equivalent to a second life."

"It can't be hard, is it very shocking?" Gray Wolf continued to try to be cute to find a solution.

"It's very shocking, and it may be psychologically abnormal." Donald said, "For example, attacking children, such as secretly filming and peeping, such as abuse, violence, and even retaliation against society, stabbing anyone to death with a knife and the like-oh, Yes, we are space robbers, we just want to take revenge on the society, so it’s okay, hahaha!”

Gray Wolf was thoughtful.

"Hey, little guy, don't think about it, you haven't reached the age to get hard." Donald smiled, bent down and grabbed the wolf cub, "It's a pervert if you can't get hard, but you can't control it if you get hard, It's also abnormal, there's nothing to show off. Money just can't be controlled, and it's a good thing to let him suffer, hahaha!"

"Are you sure you're not gloating?" Drucker asked.

"I'm sure I am." Donald laughed.

Gray Wolf felt as if he had made a mistake.

He was a bit ruthless across the board.

What if Qian Weining suffered a huge blow and became mentally abnormal?

He has to be saved.

Thinking of this, he broke free from Donald's hand and slammed straight into the door.

"—Hey, little guy!" Drucker was about to say "be careful but bump your head" when he saw Gray Wolf disappearing through the door.

"No matter how many times I look at it, I can't imagine what kind of creature this is." He shook his head.

"Whatever creature he is, as long as he's on our side. Look how good he has a relationship with Qian—er, is he male?" Donald wasn't sure.

"It's a male." Drucker checked half of the dried wolf carcass and was sure.

"Haha, grow up quickly and discipline this guy well!"

The two talked and walked away gradually.

"—Whoah!"

While watching a love action movie, a wolf's head suddenly appeared on the projection screen, and Qian Weining's hands trembled.

"Didn't I tell you to go outside!" He frowned, "I'm so annoying, I don't have time to talk to you, hurry up!"

He poked Gray Wolf fiercely with his finger, but unfortunately the dimensions were different, it didn't help.

Gray Wolf looked at Qian Weining's trousers down to the bend of his legs, and felt guilty about the soft thing between his legs: "Uh, there's something I have to confess."

"I'm not free now! I'll talk about it when I go out! Hurry up, you!"

Gray Wolf asked, "Wait until you get hard?" He learned from Donald.

"none of your business!"

Gray Wolf replied: "I cut off the transmission signal of the low-level erection center of the sacral cord, and inhibited the excitation of the parasympathetic nerve."

"What is that?" Qian Weining frowned.

Gray Wolf: "Nerve impulses cannot be transmitted, cells cannot synthesize nitric oxide, and thus cannot activate guanylate cyclase, increase cyclic guanosine monophosphate to activate proteinase K, and act on calcium ion channels..."

"Stop, stop! I'm not listening to the professor!" Qian Weining was impatient, "Hurry up and get to the point!"

"...The point is..." Gray Wolf sorted out his thoughts and said directly to the conclusion, "Your sponge body will not be hard."

"What did you say!" Qian Weining grabbed onto the screen to project.

The aerial projection was originally nothingness, so he took it for granted.

He suddenly came to his senses, grabbed his brain and shook it: "Come out, come out!"

——"click".

Although the optical brain's shell resisted pressure and blows, it couldn't resist Qian Weining's anger, and it was cracked!

"Wolf! Tell me clearly!" Qian Weining thumped his bare brain screen and roared.

A true warrior who dares to face any anger.

But Gray Wolf has no doubt that if he faces it head-on, he will be blasted to pieces.

——At this moment, Qian Weining's combat power is obviously higher than before.

With this kind of fighting consciousness, it is absolutely impossible to lose in the fight just now!

Oh my god, this is really... Human psychology is so complicated, every virgin land brings him new cognitions!

...and, it seems that I really did something wrong...

The gray wolf climbed onto Qian Weining's skin from the light brain, and on the forearm, the two-headed body color tattoo was very eye-catching.

Qian Weining grabbed his arm: "You——you did it! You did it! Why did you kill me! Why!"

His hands were so strong that he almost crushed his arm bones.

"I am so kind to you, let you live, feed you, give you a head, afraid that you will be cold, afraid that you will suffer, and afraid that you will be cheated... How the hell are you going to repay me? Just hurt me like this? Huh?" Qian Wei Ning's eyes were red.

He pulled up his pants and walked out: "I admit, at first I planned to eat you, but what happened later? Then we shook hands and made peace, right? That matter has been turned over, right! Unexpectedly, I did not expect, you are here Here you are waiting for me, stab me hard!"

"I'm sorry." Words jumped out on the forearm.

Gray Wolf's words angered Qian Weining even more: "Sorry? If sorry is useful, why do you need the Yu Police! Fuck, I shouldn't trust you! Why protect me, why I belong to you, what you are responsible for... Shit neither!"

Gray Wolf wanted to ask, how did he gain Qian Weining's trust, and the next second he was terrified.

Because Qian Weining picked up the knife on the table while muttering: "...I knew it, I knew it, nothing is trustworthy, nothing in the world is trustworthy, it's all fake! Fake! I shouldn't be soft-hearted, I shouldn't trust you white-eyed wolf! White-eyed wolf! White-eyed wolf!"

Facing the position of Gray Wolf's neck, he slashed down hard!

One knife is not enough!Two knives!Three swords!

Wherever the gray wolf ran, Qian Weining rowed there, and in a blink of an eye, his arms, shoulders, and chest... were dripping with blood.

However, gray wolves are not real tattoos after all, and cannot be cut apart.

"You think I can't help it? Is it? Is it?" Qian Weining grinned hysterically, stabbed the knife flat into the wound, and peeled off his own skin!

He cut off a piece of skin!

——It can't go on like this, Gray Wolf jumped out, with Qian Weining's blood on his fur.

Qian Weining dropped the knife, and strangled the wolf's neck: "Haha, I'm finally willing to come out! I'll strangle you to death!"

Gray Wolf really wanted to say that he couldn't be strangled to death, but unfortunately he was pinched by the neck and couldn't make a sound.

It didn't take long for Qian Weining to realize this fact.

He left the room angrily, half of his body was covered in blood, and he ran wildly with him, flowing all the way.

Until he got into the transition cabin, without taking any protective measures, he opened the outer gate of the Starlight, and raised his hand—throwing the gray wolf into the vast space.

"Damn it!" Qian Weining cursed, turned around, and did not return the same way, but sat down leaning against the gate.

The transition cabin was empty, with nothing but the chilly temperature.

"Damn it..." he said in a low voice, "Lao-management would believe in a wolf, an inexplicable wolf, causing Lao-management to be ashamed all the time, and labor-management never strangled him, and planned to treat him well... What a brilliant brain It's funny, it's funny..."

The gate at the back is cold, and the junction of the gates in front is an upturned arc, no matter how you look at it, it looks like a malicious mocking laugh.

Qian Weining wanted to throw something at the door, but there was nothing around, so he smashed the light brain next to him: "What are you laughing at! What are you laughing at, what are you laughing at, what are you laughing at, what are you laughing at!"

Of course the gate didn't respond.

Qian Weining didn't intend to listen to the answer either.

He sat quietly for a while, stood up, walked to the gate, picked up the blood-stained light brain, and the screen went dark.

Reboot?

Qian Weining pressed the power button.

The screen remained dark.

"Even you can't get along with labor and management? Hehe, hehe, hahahaha... nothing can be kept, nothing can be kept!" Qian Weining threw the brain on the ground viciously, opened the gate, and went back to the room!

The gate slowly opened.

Drucker, Donald Budd are all in.

——Qian Weining choked the wolf and ran all the way with blood on half of his body. Anyone who saw it knew something must be wrong.

"How do you..."

Donald had just started, but was interrupted by Qian Weining: "Thank you for your concern, labor and management couldn't be better."

He shook his blood-stained fist, and said relaxedly and arrogantly: "The trouble is finally solved! Labor and management are going to celebrate!"

"Where's the wolf?" Drucker asked.

"Who knows." Qian Weining grabbed Drucker's collar and threatened in a low voice, "Don't mention that wolf in front of me, one! One! Word! Also! No! Promise! Mention!"

He strode away, leaving everyone behind.

Captain Bud looked at the ground, except for large pieces of blood, there was also a broken optical brain.

"Qian this time... sure enough, something went wrong."

"He had a quarrel with the wolf."

"...Where are the wolves?"

Everyone couldn't help looking at the gate.

——Outside the door is the vast space.

The author has something to say: Cannon fodder also has a bottom line!

☆、Wave-particle duality

Is this... expelled from virgin land?

What went wrong?

Gray Wolf was floating in the interstellar space, watching the Starlight getting farther and farther away from him, thinking seriously.

He wants to protect and expand the territory.

He wants to adjust the ethnic group development policy according to the current situation.

He wanted to get along with the virgin land for a long time and build a friendly and cooperative relationship. For this reason, he temporarily put aside his plan to find his lost memory and studied psychology hard.

His virginity admits that he is his, believes in him, and protects him, but—why did it become like this?Do you want to expel him at the cost of self-harm?

Even if he apologizes it won't help?

What was wrong, what was the right choice, what was... oh yes, he had to go back to the boat.

The gray wolf was thinking, pondering, researching, deliberating, deliberating... Did the tip of its tail itch?

The buttocks were also itchy, the hair on the whole body was shaking, and the internal organs were also shaking.

There is no air in space, and of course there is no wind.

Then what caused his hair to tremble was - Shockwave!

Ships traveling in space seem to be slow, but in reality they are traveling at thousands of meters per second.The effect of force is reciprocal. Space junk or meteorite fragments with a certain mass will pose a threat to the hull of the ship when it hits it even if it is stationary.So ships either use shields or shockwaves to shatter and blow away nearby debris.

If the volume and quality of the obstacle is too large, exceeding the ability of the protective cover or the shock wave to remove the obstacle, it will be destroyed by the self-propelled obstacle remover.

And gray wolves, obviously, do not fall under the category of "excessive size and mass".

He turned his body and looked at Bo Yuan.

— Destroyer.

This fleet, which is composed of the tail-human army, the tail-human former royal family, and human strangers, has a total of six ships.The position of the Starlight is in front of the center, and now only a distant tail can be seen in the gray wolf's field of vision.

Anyway, go back to the boat first, maybe the money has died down!

The gray wolf regained his spirits, and paddled his short legs vigorously, dog crawling, and swam towards the nearest ship.

However, this speed...

Gray Wolf watched the destroyers and frigates pass by, and at his speed, ahem, he was exhausted and couldn't catch up.

If he misses the last boat, he will not know how to get back to the virgin land on this desolate and energy-poor waterway!

Gray Wolf couldn't help becoming anxious, he had to find a way.

The form of a wolf cub is absolutely not acceptable.The previous form of enveloping Qian Weining is not feasible now that there is not enough energy to support it.

In addition to three-dimensional, plane, and point, what other energy-saving and fast forms are there?

He should have other changes, more than one.

what is it then?

Think quickly, think quickly—

The missing memory is like a big hole, Gray Wolf is holding his head and turning around, trying to dig something out of the hole.

The shock wave from the last ship came, and countless particles in Gray Wolf's body were ready to move.

Suddenly, his body trembled and disappeared out of thin air.

Colorful tattoos appeared on the hull of the ship without warning.

Gray Wolf looked at himself in amazement.

According to the information he obtained in the database of human beings and tail people, this kind of movement method, without the help of external force, is completely impossible to exist!

——Wait, he's neither human nor Tailman!

——He is not even the wolf in the data!

—what is he?

Gray Wolf rolled helplessly. Although the new form was unlocked, the pit of memory was still bottomless.

"...The protection system short-circuited in an instant, and it has now recovered by itself." The first officer reported.

"Instant short circuit? Hmm...is the energy lost?" the captain asked.

"You mean, it's not that the wolf is back, right? I didn't see that human. How can we contact him?" asked the first mate who was a chef.

Although Tailman and human beings both have communication optical brains, they are obviously not compatible.

"Check the entire ship and pay attention to the energy loss. If there is any abnormal loss, send a communication invitation to the Starlight." The captain who is currently the captain of the guard replied.

With the same big killer in hand, sensible adults can deal with it better than ignorant and ignorant children.

Gray wolves are classified as the latter in terms of size and behavior.

Subsequent follow-up observations found no energy loss, so the incident was classified as an accident.

But Gray Wolf was sitting on the table in an orderly manner at the moment, asking serious questions.

"...Qian lost his mind in a state of rage? Or is it duplicity? Is it because my apology is not sincere enough? Or this matter cannot be forgiven?"

Now that he crashed into the cruiser, maybe he can seek answers from Doctor Old Tail?

The old doctor was a little surprised by his arrival for a few seconds, then chuckled, carried him to the table, poured him a glass of water, and brought him some soft snacks.

Then listen to him talk about distress.

It was not until the gray wolf raised these questions at the end that the old doctor opened his mouth, not answering, but asking: "Wolf, under what circumstances would you be extremely angry? Lost your mind? Would you say what you meant? Would you forgive? In the final analysis, each question is derived from the first question, so you only need to answer the first question."

Gray Wolf thought for a while: "I never thought I would be extremely angry."

"Oh, anger is an emotion. Let's abstract it a bit. What can cause your mood to fluctuate?"

Gray Wolf has an easy answer to this question: "Can't grab the territory?"

"This is your very important goal, isn't it?"

"Yes." Top priority.

"Behavior and purpose have a causal relationship. Do you know what is the important goal behind the behavior of money?"

Gray Wolf thought about it, at a loss.

breed?Children without money on board.

Harem?Money did not form a formal partnership with any woman.

Showing off sexual prowess?Qian also only invites some women to go to bed.

So what is the purpose of money?

He never thought about this question.

"Also, there is another problem." The old doctor said, "You must first determine why he is angry. This problem, many times, the person concerned is not clear. The real reason behind it."

Is it not because you have suppressed the reproductive function of money?

Or, as Qian said, a breach of trust?

Given Qian's duplicity before, Gray Wolf continued to be puzzled.

"What should I do to really understand him?" He asked sincerely, "I hurt him, and now he doesn't want to see me at all."

The old doctor said: "I'm sorry, I can't provide a solution for this. The details of getting along with people are different. I can only advise you to be patient."

"Can you help me?"

"doing what?"

……

……

"According to this speed, we will reach the mine star in six hours." After adding the star map, Bud picked up a cup of Kaga, "Finally we can get down to earth."

"Yes." The big man Drucker sighed, "It's unimaginable that we survived the annihilation with almost no survivors, came to another time and space, did not freeze to death and starved to death, and established a relationship with the Tailman civilization. It’s a relief to finally have a foothold now.”

"The next step, we should study how to go back." Donald hugged his shoulders. For him, after the problem of survival is solved, returning to the original time and space should be put on the agenda.

"Yes, you are right." Drucker affirmed, he and Donald both have young children, and he still has a beloved partner, he wants to go back no matter what!

The father of Yu Pirates and the father of the former mercenary turned on their optical brains respectively, enjoyed the video of their precious children's life, and laughed foolishly.

Bud didn't pour cold water on these two people, he could cause panic with just one word - who can guarantee that the passage speed of time is the same in two different time and space?

How happy it would be if one year here is equivalent to one month in my hometown.

However, it is equally possible, maybe a month has passed here, and a year has passed in my hometown.

They exhausted their energy to go back to the original time and space, and found that hundreds of years had passed... Bud couldn't even imagine how sad and desperate he would be at that time.

Or, just forget the past and start over?

——Everyone has their own choice. At this time, there is no right or wrong choice.

"Hey, where's the money?"

Donald asked after admiring the two children's mischief.

"Still dormant."

Drucker, who was admiring the birthday party of a family of four, answered casually.

It's hibernation, not sleep.

"He locked himself in the medical cabin for dormancy from that day on." Bud said that the Starlight had energy, and the medical cabin was activated accordingly. "At first I thought it was just repairing the wound, but it was obviously over the repair period, he It hasn't come out yet."

"What's the blow?" Drucker frowned, "The wolf hasn't shown up yet. The two of them obviously had a tough fight."

"The wolf isn't going to break up with him, is it?" Donald guessed, "The young man has lost his love, and is healed in pain alone in the medical cabin? Hahaha..."

No one echoed his poor joke.

"If the wolves don't come back, the dialogue between us and the Tailmen may be at a disadvantage in the future." Bud said calmly, "Their soldiers are similar in strength to ours. But most of the people on the Starlight , are not as strong as ours.”

Drucker nodded: "A weak country has no diplomacy, and being weak means being passive."

Bud said: "That's right, without the deterrent power of wolves, it would be very difficult for us to get the right to speak. And—" he changed the subject, "If the wolves run to the tail people, we will definitely have no right to speak."

"I'll ask that kid to come out, and I have to find out the whereabouts of the wolf no matter what." Donald said, and walked away.

"Wait," Drucker called to stop him, "If the money really broke up with the wolf, what would you do?"

"Of course he was beaten until his mother didn't know him." Donald waved his fist, "Whoever can beat him is justified."

Qian Weining can't fight.

Qian Weining ignored it.

Qian Weining's face was covered with blood, and he passed out without saying a word.

Donald shook his hand and muttered, "This is a big trouble."

Bud and Drucker looked at each other, and they were indeed in serious trouble.

Qian Weining.

—— Arrogant, greedy for life and afraid of death, obsessed with sex.

This is recognized by everyone.

Suddenly one day, this arrogant, greedy, lustful guy changed his temper, he was not interested in beautiful women, he didn't care about life and death, the problem was really serious.

The author has something to say: Guess how to reconcile?

☆、little boy Leon

"Qian is like a loser now, should we find a beautiful woman to hang around him?" Donald suggested.

Drucker didn't immediately object, obviously considering the feasibility.

After all, everyone knew that that guy had always been stubborn in front of beauties, and he wanted to save face and suffer.

"It doesn't work," Bud said.

He called up the video of the infirmary. When Donald beat Qian Weining violently, he could see from an angle that there was a woman looking outside the door, and she was a beautiful woman who had had a relationship with Qian Weining.

What about Qian Weining's reaction?

Qian Weining raised his eyelids, but did not respond.

"Why don't we look for the wolf ourselves." Donald rolled up his sleeves, "I don't believe that the wolf can't find it without him!"

Drucker nodded: "Although there is little hope, let's try."

Bud asked the first question: "What to look for?"

"...energy?" Donald asked.

"Energy." Drucker replied firmly.

"So, in what way?" Bud asked the second question.

"Fire continuously at one place?" Donald said, Gray Wolf would not bear to see the energy wasted in vain.

Before Drucker could speak, Bud asked a third question: "This is based on the premise that the wolf is hiding. Do any of you know whether he hid or left?"

- hit the nail on the head.

"Oh, so it's not for teaching me, but for something else! I knew it wasn't that simple!"

The door of the main control room opened, and a person walked in unsteadily.

——Qian Weining.

He had obviously just taken a shower, and the wounds on his body had also been treated, and he looked radiant and full of energy.

"What are you looking at! Have you never seen a handsome guy?" Facing the questioning eyes of his three companions, he sat down casually, "To celebrate our narrow escape, let's have a drink!" wine bottle.

"Money? I'm glad to see you recover so quickly." Drucker was relieved.

"Stop being hypocritical, I know what you guys mean." Qian Weining gulped down a big gulp from the mouth of the bottle and wiped his mouth, "Wolf, I threw it away, and I'm not sure whether he will come back or not. But, I will help try to find."

"What happened to you and the wolf?"

"Tch, you don't need to know about this." Qian Weining didn't care, "In short, I will help you find it."

"That's good." Bud breathed a sigh of relief, "We are about to land. This is the ore star data sent by the tail man. You are the only one who hasn't read it. Take it for research and don't take risks lightly."

He took out a chip that looked brand new.

Although the technological level of Tailman and humans is similar, there are always differences in design concepts, material selection, etc., and the data chip of Tailman cannot be directly read by the optical brain on the Starlight.

Fortunately, there is a language translator. Tailman's optical brain reads out the data, converts it into voice, and then converts it into human text and stores it in the chip—the translator is a masterpiece of Gray Wolf.

"I know." Qian Weining agreed impatiently, and then asked, "Where's my brain?"

"At your bedside." This is the careful Drucker.

"Oh. Then I'll go and read the documents." Qian Weining took the chip, turned around and left with the wine bottle in hand.

——As soon as he turned around, his face immediately became gloomy.

He has no buddies, no family members, and no matter what happens, he can't count on anyone except himself.

No matter what kind of setbacks and blows he receives, if he does not climb out of the mire, no one will give him a hand.

Even to prevent others from stepping him back.

This is the reason why Qian Weining had to hide alone in the medical cabin to lick his wounds, sort out his thoughts, and finally cheer up.

Those who dare to hurt him or betray him will end badly!

——Qian Weining really intends to find Gray Wolf. After finding Gray Wolf, of course it won't be reconciliation!

"—Hey! How did you go? You haven't said how to find the wolf!" Donald was about to chase.

"Since he said to help, maybe there is some secret contact channel?" Drucker asked uncertainly.

"Since Qian has figured it out by himself, we can always get the wolf back." Bud said, "We should also practice how to land."

As the captain of a ship, Bud considered things much more professionally and complicatedly than others.

The easiest landing, of course, is to land directly on the dock of Mineral Star.

Survivors can continue to live on the ship. The huge and sturdy Starlight is stronger and more reassuring than ordinary houses.

However, once a super-large ship like the Starlight falls, it needs thousands of times the power to overcome gravity and air resistance and return to space.

The most ideal berthing state is to park the Starlight around the mine star, as a satellite-like existence, which is convenient for maintenance and easy to set sail. More than 300 people on board will enter the mine star by ferry boat in several batches.

However, there are also obvious shortcomings in this way-after the humans leave, the tail people are likely to sneak into the ship. If there is a conflict between the two sides, will the survivors lose the last shelter related to their past, will they be completely desperate?

Bud looked at the star map, weighing the pros and cons.

at the same time.

In the cruisers and destroyers, the atmosphere was a little more serious.

Supervisor J and Colonel Lane looked at each other across the screen.

There is also a small graph, taking up one-sixth of the screen, showing a colorful radial graph.

"You said that the intensity of this waveform is abnormal?" Ryan asked suspiciously. "With this level of attenuation, the overall temperature of the mine star has dropped by less than two degrees. Do we need special protection?"

"I don't know. I just did my duty and reminded you." The manager J, with his gray hair combed meticulously, bowed slightly, "It's up to you to decide what to do."

"I will, thank you for reminding me." Ryan nodded, and was about to cut off the communication, his eyes flicked somewhere, and suddenly stopped, "J."

"Ok?"

"Who is he?"

Manager J followed Ryan's gaze, turned his head, and looked at the little boy in the seat.

The little boy looked four or five years old, thin and small, with gray hair and black eyes, a pair of big round eyes nervously staring at the screen on his palm-sized face, a long gray and white tail, big and fluffy, and furry. Get up and swing back and forth quickly, almost sweeping the back of the chair out of a hole-very obvious tension.

"This is my grandson," said the steward, "hid in the bilge and followed him secretly. After the siege, the whole ship was repaired, and he was found. Severely malnourished and dehydrated, his internal organs were injured, his thigh was broken, and he was lying in the infirmary. After three days, I took him out for a change of environment."

"J, this joke is not funny."

"Not a joke."

"I remember, you don't have a daughter." Ryan frowned.He memorized Manager J's materials very well.

"Yeah, as of three days ago, I also thought I shouldn't have one." The manager J said calmly, "But the genetic test overturned everything. Colonel, I was young too, whoever hasn't had puberty once or twice can't control it When I was alone."

He waved to the boy, and the boy climbed off the seat, leaning on his crutches, and approached slowly.

"Actually, he just found out that he also has a grandfather." The manager J's calm mask showed a wave of waves, "He came from a slum and was lurking in the hold. For a few years, being able to spend time with a relative who is a descendant of my own blood is probably the best gift God has given me."

While speaking, the boy had already walked to his side.

The manager J held the boy's skinny shoulders and introduced: "His name is Leon, he is six years old this year—come on, boy, this is Colonel Lane, you have to recover from your injuries and become strong to become as strong as Colonel Lane soldiers."

The boy nodded, swallowed, and stammered, "Colonel, hello."

He was obviously very nervous, his tail trembled to the point of disappearing, he raised his hand in a non-standard military salute, and his elbow crutch fell from under his armpit.

"Hello, I wish you a speedy recovery." Ryan replied, he found that the child only reached the manager's waist, and his physical condition was not very good. The hairstyle and face shape were indeed somewhat similar to the manager's.

The steward J bent down to pick up the crutches, asked the boy to set it up again, patted him on the shoulder and said, "—Okay, boy, go back to your seat."

Lyon leaned on crutches and walked away slowly.

"Do you have any other questions?" The manager turned around and asked Ryan.

"I wish you all the best."

"Thank you, and I wish you all the best."

Lane cut off the communication.

Manager J looked at the star map automatically switched on the LCD screen, and turned around: "Look, he doesn't take what you think is important. He will take what you don't think is important."

The little boy, Leon, was obviously relieved: "You are right."

"During this conversation, what did you learn?"

"First, study the other party's concerns. Second, if you can't judge, make adequate preparations just in case."

"Very good." The manager nodded, "Also, you are acting too hard, a little too much."

"Aren't you going to be very nervous? The tip of the tail swings fast, and the tail hair is as stiff as the tail?" Leon asked.

"Look at your own tail hair. It looks like needles. It has caught up with a cactus. And what about your identity? A young stowaway, starving, frightened, injured, malnourished, physically weak Limited - the strength of your swing just now, is it possible for a weak child to do it? Fortunately, because of the height blocking the viewing angle, Ryan can't see it clearly. "

Leon nodded, and asked again: "If he suspects me, how can I remedy it?"

"Since the force is too much, it should be more forceful." The steward replied, "It's like a spring that pulls hard, pulls, pulls, and finally breaks—excessive tension, falling to the ground and unconscious. Think about the benefits of this."

"Well... If I fainted on the spot, it can explain that I exerted too much force just now, which caused my physical strength and mental exhaustion."

The manager affirmed, and added: "In addition, it also highlights your identity that has never seen the world."

"Okay, I understand." Leon said, "Can you see my performance now?"

He looked nervous again and swung his tail quickly.

The manager J grabbed his gray and white long tail, "Make it hard... and soft... still soft... This is about the same."

"Thank you."

"You're welcome. Come here."

"Ok."

"Oh, our little manager has learned another trick!" The chef applauded beside him.