Zerg with a seven-star coin

Mu Xi watched as he walked up to Shi'an, and the eyes of the two insects met in the air. Shi'an didn't know whether he was ashamed or something, so he lowered his head.

"The space is a bit small..." That "Musi" looked around, pointing his finger on the transparent desk in front of Shi'an.

The desktop responds quickly, a white halo spreads where the fingers touch, and the control interface emerges on the desk.

"Musi" clicked on the control screen a few times.

click -

In the study room, all the tables and chairs were put away except where the two worms were.

"Okay," "Musi" in military uniform looked at Shi'an and said, "Colonel, spread out your steel wings."

Steel Wing?

Mu Xi was a little puzzled, and focused his attention on Shi'an, and saw the female worm answered "Yes", and then, accompanied by a clicking sound, a pair of dark metal bat wings spread out behind the female worm.

Metal wings?Mu Xi was startled, and as soon as the idea of ​​taking a closer look arose, his mental energy group moved behind Shi'an.

No insects paid attention to him, Mu Xi observed the connection between the steel wing and Shi'an's body.

This is obviously not the female's own bony wing, stretching out from the tight combat uniform under the military coat, and clinging to the female's wing bone.

This is a device he has never seen before, if the female insects of the terrestrial species can also use their wings to fight in the air...

With one hand pressed on the joint between the steel wing and the back of the female, Mu Xi was a little dissatisfied, "looking up" and saw another himself leaning towards the female, his lips parted slightly, and his voice was soothing and peaceful:

"Relax the muscles, as if this is your own bone wing, and you can use it like your limbs..."

"Major General..." Shi An's voice was a little unsteady, and his breathing was a little short of breath, "I, I can't do it..."

"Musie" asked, "Can't relax?"

"Hmm..." Shi'an lowered his head even lower, obviously taller than "Musi", but this time it seemed like he was going to bury his head into "Musi"'s neck.

Mu Xi looked at the two worms who were separated by a transparent desk, but were almost stuck together, and faintly felt that something was wrong with this dream.

"You flew so badly last time because you were too stiff." That "Musi" sighed helplessly, and said, "I'll make an exception and take you to fly again. If you still can't learn this time, but punished."

"Yes..." Shi An was obediently answered, the blush on his face spreading.

Mu Xi looked at the self whispering in the ear of the female, while stroking the metal wings with his hands...

Mu Xi's mental energy group trembled, and he felt a little uncomfortable for some reason. Is that guy who has the same face as him, really him?

Or, is this really his dream?

He could feel that those bizarre dreams before were hints of the future, but what about this one now?Hinting that he should equip the female slave with a pair of steel wings for flying.

If the female of the terrestrial species can add a pair of steel wings, it can indeed provide an additional way of fighting, but, but...why does he have to hold the female slave and lead him to fly?

Isn't this kind of thing taught by just a flying guard?

Mu Xi watched himself flapping his black wings in the dream, embracing and flying with the female slave in the air, and there were only question marks in his mind.

……

The biological clock woke up Mu Xi on time, and he felt part of his spirit was stripped from another place and returned to his body.

The scene of the final frame of the dream came to Muxi's mind. Muxi rubbed his heavy head, trying to understand the thoughts of the dream, and felt that Shi'an on the other side was also gradually waking up.

Mu Xi paused for a while while rubbing the acupuncture points on his head, opened his eyes and sat up, got out of bed to wash.

From the perception, Shi An didn't get up immediately after waking up, but suddenly covered his head with the quilt, and rolled and thrashed on the bed.

Mu Xi wanted to confirm something, so he deliberately slowed down his movements, taking advantage of the time when Shi'an finished washing and tidying, he opened the door of the master bedroom.

At the same time, there was a "click" sound from the auxiliary bedroom next door.

If you want to leave the bedroom, you have to go through the door of the auxiliary bedroom, and Mu Xi walked over naturally.

Shi'an froze the moment he heard Muxi's footsteps, and tightened his grip on the doorknob, almost closing the door with his backhand and retreating into the room.

"Good morning." Mu Xi paused at the door of the auxiliary bedroom, and greeted Shi'an with a slight forehead.

"Good morning……"

The female slave's body was obviously stiff, and she looked at him with an unnatural expression, avoiding it with a guilty conscience.

"You seem to have had a not-so-good dream." Mu Xi observed Shi'an's expression.

"No," Shi'an retorted subconsciously, looked at Mu Xi and weakened his voice again, and said in a low voice:

"It's a sweet dream..." Because I dreamed of you, it was a sweet dream.

Is it a dream to be taught how to fly all night?Mu Xi, who had almost confirmed what he was thinking, really wanted to ask this question.

But Mu Xi looked at the shining eyes of the female slave, swallowed back the words, and said shallowly: "If you are late for reeducation through labor, you will be punished."

fined?

Shi'an couldn't help thinking of what Muxi said in his dream... If he can't learn it again, he will be punished.

Shi'an's face gradually burned.Mu Xi just kindly reminded him, but his mind was only...

Not daring to look into Mu Xi's eyes, Shi'an responded in a low voice, expressing that he would pay attention to the time.

Mu Xi also felt quite embarrassed. The female slave had a dream of flying with him, and he was pulled in to watch the audience somehow.

After leaving the bedroom and entering a worm training room, Mu Xi calmed down and turned to think about the reason why he was pulled into the female slave's dream.

Is it the change brought about by this awakening?Muxi was thinking while doing morning exercises to warm up.

In the past, no matter how he perceived his S-level mental power, he could only perceive the movements and expressions of other males, or the spiritual threads released by other males.

But this time, he "saw" the female slave's dream, which was already another level, coming from spiritual perception.

This seems to be a very strong evolution, the only question now is: is this skill an active skill or a passive skill?

If he was pulled into his worm's dream, then this skill would be useless, and it would cause him a lot of trouble.He didn't want to visit other worms' dreams every night, who knew what that worm would dream about.

But if he can take the initiative to release it, or even create a dream for other bugs... Mu Xi can't wait to try it.

"Master, good morning. I have sorted out your expenses in recent years last night. Do you want to check?" Xiaoi greeted Mu Xi briskly, and said that he had completed the task assigned by the worm master.

Mu Xi got off the treadmill, took a sip of water from the table beside him, and said, "Check it out."

The sweat glands of the Zerg are underdeveloped. After three to 10 minutes of high-intensity training, Muxi's body is still clean and fresh.

The light screen unfolded in front of Mu Xi, and Mu Xi held the water bottle in one hand and slid on the light screen with the other.

The expenditure details are too long, and Muxi just glanced at many items, and occasionally he was a little surprised, "Did I buy this at the time?"

"Yes, during the period before you entered the military headquarters," Xiao i dutifully replied, "at that time you had a hobby of collecting mechas, and you could get every mecha that was ranked in the Sekaya galaxy. No matter the cost, turn them into your collection."

"It seems that there is such a thing..." Mu Xi continued to slide the light screen, and after a few minutes of this action, he finally couldn't help asking: "How many pages are there?"

Little i replied: "Page 794."

Mu Xi snapped his fingers, and didn't plan to look at the details again, and went directly to the annual expenditure summary.

Mu Xi didn't have a clear understanding, but felt that each number was quite long, comparable to the length of military expenditure required by the military's medium-batch equipment.However, the taxes from the various planets under his name plus the income from some insect industries are more than enough to support these expenses.

"Do you want to send the expense record slip to Shi'an?" Xiao i asked.

The author has something to say:

Want a mousse?He has a strong mental power and seems to be able to enter the dreams of other bugs. He once had a hobby of collecting high-end mechs.