Star Iron: Capture the Black Tower, or be conquered by her!

The space station is much warmer than Belloberg.

At least in terms of body temperature.

After this busy journey, Black Tower generously gave Lu Huai seven standard days of leave at the space station.

To be honest, the job of a cleaner is unnecessary. There are so many sweeping robots running around the space station one after another like dumplings. Why do we need him as a cleaner?

It’s a face-saving project.

And just when Lu Huai was enjoying his vacation with peace of mind, lying on the bed and playing with his phone like before, a message suddenly popped up.

"You were invited to join the group?"

Lu Huai frowned and glanced around, and found that he had been pulled into a group chat, and the name of the group chat...

"Ms. Black Tower VIP Support Club [Top Secret-No Publicity-No Rumoring-Indiscriminate Communication Will Die M]"

Damn it? Is it so poisonous?

After all, why does Black Tower have such a fan base that is similar to the fan circle? Oh no, no, it doesn’t seem to be difficult to understand. There are quite a few staff in the space station who are also named after the Muhe Tower. Isn’t it strange that there is such a thing?

But is it necessary to keep it so secretive?

At this moment, a message was sent out in the group chat.

[The dog who wants to be Ms. Black Tower: Holy shit, is she really pulled in? 】

[First Sea King of the Space Station: That’s right, the brothers are almost dying of anxiety, no one should be the vanguard? 】

[The first sea king of the space station: @ Sweeper-Lu Huai Brother, can you see the news? 】

Lu Huai stared at his phone for a long time. Did these guys really see the wrong person?

[Sweeper-Lu Huai: Ah, you can see it. Is something okay? 】

[Sweeper-Lu Huai: Wait a minute, why are you all anonymous? 】

[How could Yuan Shiqian understand: It's okay, it's okay, you can't be anonymous, everyone is looking for you. 】

[Sarilang Vibrator Knife: Everyone is just curious. You and Ms. Heita have been on a business trip for so long. Why did you go there? 】

[Want to be Ms. Black Tower’s dog: Yes, yes! Brother, please, please say a few words. I don’t know anything and I feel like there are ants crawling on my body. 】

Lu Huai looked at his phone in astonishment, then looked at the group names a few more times.

Good guy, it turns out that these so-called geniuses who came to the space station from various planets are all like melon fields?

[Sweeper-Lu Huai: You all know what he can do, just look for rare things. 】

[Space Station’s First Sea King: What a Strange Object]

[How can Yuan Shi understand: What a strange thing]

[Sarilang Vibrating Knife: +1]

【Pan-Galaxy Overalls: +】

Lu Huai thought for a while and responded.

[Sweeper-Lu Huai: Hammer]

[Space Station First Sea King:? Why are you swearing? 】

[The dog who wants to be Ms. Black Tower: scold me again! 】

[Pan-Galactic Overalls: What are you doing~Ouch~]

[Sweeper-Lu Huai: No, I mean, a strange object in the shape of a hammer. Isn’t that difficult to understand? 】

[Sweeper-Lu Huai: Also, why can’t I be anonymous? 】

The group was quiet for a moment, and then a message popped up.

[Want to be Ms. Black Tower’s dog: No, that’s it? 】

[How does Yuan Shi understand: What do you mean by this? I would be satisfied if I could go out with Ms. Black Tower once, even if I just ride on an interstellar plane with her, okay? 】

[First Sea King of the Space Station: Tell the truth, kid, is this really all? 】

[Sweeper-Lu Huai: That’s it, otherwise. 】

That's right, otherwise, how could you still talk about giving a bath to Ms. Black Tower's doll, lying on her lap to sleep, and cuddling with her?

Lu Huai is not stupid. They say that good geniuses turn to the left and madmen turn to the right. Who knows if there is a Crazy Dave among this group of people?

After all, the Star Destroyer Cannon outside the space station can rotate 360°.

The group suddenly became much deserted. Those guys obviously didn't believe what Lu Huai said, especially the guy named "The dog who wants to be Ms. Black Tower". He was still chatting privately and wanted to ask for details, especially who Lu Huai was. How to travel with Heita.

Lu Huai was annoyed and replied that it was because I was handsome, so he turned off the screen of his phone.

These guys are too scary. They have to create a support group in such a mysterious way that they look like a cult.

It seems that something might have happened in the past that caused the first batch of support clubs to disband.

Just when Lu Huai was still wondering what kind of monsters those anonymous clerks were, inside the Black Tower office.

"I heard that a new group of researchers will enter the space station in two days?"

Heita looked at the experimental records in front of him and asked.

"Yes, the plan is three days later." Esta responded, feeling a little surprised.

The teacher would never ask about this kind of thing, so why did he call her here to mention it today?

"That's just right. I remember that kid Lu Huai hasn't been rated yet. Let's include him when the time comes." Heita's tone was still calm, as if he was talking about an unrelated matter.

However, Esta knew very well that it was no accident that the teacher mentioned it deliberately.

What did Lu Huai do?

The curiosity in her heart was growing, but Esta still maintained a calm expression: "I understand, teacher."

"Also." Heita raised his finger and shook it.

"I remember that the grade of a section member needs to be determined after the score is determined. As for Lu Huai, the score is not determined. I will send you a message on that day and just follow my decision."

"I see."

The smile on Esta's face was almost unbearable.

What on earth did Lu Huai do!

Walking out of the Black Tower office, Esta coughed lightly.

Okay, a rare thing that happens once in a hundred years actually happened to her. She was really lucky!

Next, I only need to use a small amount of my pocket money to investigate the identity of Lu Huai.

The teacher shouldn't be angry, right? Wow, but it seems to be quite a rare discovery to see the angry side of a teacher!

Thinking of this, Esta felt that the fatigue of several days of work was gone, and she walked towards the main control cabin while humming a little tune.

In the office, Black Tower glanced at his phone after completing the search in the simulated universe.

What is that kid doing?

Hmm... I have nothing to do, so call me over for a chat.

Heita sent the message to Lu Huai, but what she didn't know was that Lu Huai turned off his phone directly in order to avoid being harassed by the group of people from the support club again.

So much so that Heita sent ten messages within an hour, all of which were unread.

"boom!"

Smashing his fist on the table, Heita had a hint of murderous intent in his eyes.

Good boy, are you brave enough not to read the message?

After touching it from his body, Heita took out the game controller.

At this moment, Lu Huai was in his dormitory, reading a magazine produced by the space station staff. It was called - "Unpopular and In-depth Research Topic Awards"

"Study on the probability of developing tenosynovitis after high-intensity use of Doommon's hands"

Lu Huai: "..."

"Whether using the blades of the Antimatter Legion's virtual soldiers for slicing beef can increase the profit margin of the Azure Star's beef noodle industry."

Lu Huai: "Awesome."

"Tramplers always stand on three legs. Can it be proved that their extra limbs are not legs but reproductive organs..."

Lu Huai: "Fuck, can you write this kind of thing?"

You call this research topic unpopular? Not bad at all!

After turning the magazine back a few pages, another piece of content caught Lu Huai's attention.

"As for the reproductive needs of organic organisms, are they more likely to be giant or poor?"

Seeing this question, Lu Huai finally showed a confident smile.

"Do you even need to ask? It must be a giant rut. A poor rut must be at a disadvantage. There is no content at all."

Just when Lu Huai was enjoying himself, a cold voice suddenly came from the collar.

"What were you just saying? Were they your last words?"