What a pitiful marrow-washing herb【Interstellar】

Qin Han was taken aback for a moment, and quickly asked him, "What's the matter?"

The grass on his neck floated into the air, up and down: "... Qin Han."

General: "Huh?"

Qin Liu stretched out a slender leaf, stroking across the general's face tenderly, all the way up, and patted the general's head lightly.

"You are about to develop!"

General:? ? ?

Qin Liu reported a series of directions, and then stuck himself back to his neck.

He felt it as soon as he entered this galaxy, the huge energy seemed to be restrained by something, if he seemed to touch his spiritual consciousness to play with, Qin Liu couldn't be more familiar with this breath.

Thousands of years ago, he was discovered by Xianjun, and he came into contact with this breath for the first time. Later, he practiced in Xianjun's cave, played after paper cranes, made alchemy, and stole his elixir while Xianjun was not paying attention... One place is not this breath.

This must be the place where Xianjun returned to the world!

Qin Liu was so excited that he couldn't hold back and stretched out the leaf again, touching the poor kid's head.

Immortals return to the world, and they will leave their life's income there. When the time comes, it is not impossible to restore their memories in the place of return to the world!

Don't look at how poor the general is now, when he has a weapon in his left hand and a elixir in his right hand, he will be able to buy and buy non-stop!

Qin, the poor kid, Han didn't know why, so he touched the leaf on top of his head, and felt that the little benefactor seemed extra excited at the moment.

He found a planet on the map according to the direction Qin Liu gave him. Qin Han entered the coordinates, and the starship automatically navigated.

"General." The adjutant stared at the control panel, "the magnetic field is not right."

The planet's magnetic field is very special and appears chaotic.

Qin Han enlarged the projection of the entire planet and fiddled with the light screen.

Qin Liu: "Turn it a little more...stop, this is it!"

The general immediately recorded: "Land here, get the face converter ready."

The starship landed in no man's land, the general left a liaison officer and a medical officer on the starship, turned on the camouflage coating of the starship, and left the adjutant and another medical officer to go down with him.

All three of them brought face changers, took off their uniforms and put on regular clothes.

The starship behind him fluctuated like the surface of water, and then disappeared invisible in the air.

Qin Liu followed with a sigh, and then showed the three of them the way.

Qin Han followed the human body navigation through a slum. The adjutant behind him suddenly stopped for a moment. Although he quickly followed, the general still noticed him.

Qin Han: "What's wrong?"

The adjutant was silent for a moment: "This is where I was born."

It's just that he was kidnapped by interstellar traffickers a long time ago, and the slums all look similar, so he didn't pay attention at first, until he saw a wall with a simple mech painted on it.

Qin Han stopped and followed his gaze.

The wall is a little peeled off, the original white has become black and yellow, but you can vaguely see a black mecha, and a pink doll beside it.

Qin Han knows that he has been looking for his sister, but the star field is vast and the interstellar merchants are rampant, so there is no result.

He patted the adjutant's shoulder as comfort, and the adjutant came back to his senses: "Let's go."

The slums are gloomy and gloomy. Even if it doesn't rain, it's always gray here. The sun seems to never shine in, nor can it illuminate the eyes of the people here.

A child in tattered clothes with a dark face bumped into the medical officer. The child's arms were terribly thin, his head was bowed, and his voice was trembling. He got up from the ground and kept giving medical attention. The officer apologized.

The medical officer was born in an ordinary family and had never seen the appearance of a slum. He felt a little distressed, grabbed the child, and stuffed him with a munitions can.

The child froze for a moment, hugged the can, turned around and ran when the medical officer reached out to wipe his face, he ran in a hurry, and tripped in front of him, when he heard the medical officer call him, he hurriedly ran away. Get up and keep running.

Qin Han sighed and patted the medical officer: "Go after your optical brain."

The medical officer was taken aback, and immediately went to touch his wrist, and the light brain was gone.

The three of them chased in the direction where the child disappeared, all the way to a small alley, where there were sounds of punching and kicking, mixed with young people cursing and swearing.

"Look, isn't this a good job, I was stubborn before, hurry up, hand over the things."

The child was lying on the ground, the munitions can was pinched in his hand by a yellow hair, and there were a few shoe prints on the child's face. He buried his head in his arms with great experience, curled up his body, and let several people Keep kicking him.

"Damn it." One of the yellow hairs got impatient, grabbed the back collar of his clothes, held his head down, and slammed it against the wall.

One hand was placed on the child's forehead, separating him from the wall.

From the looks of the gangsters, it was a tall man dressed in clean clothes, who was out of place in the messy alleys.

What the slums know best is to bully the weak and fear the strong. If they can kick people on the ground today, they may collapse on the ground and be kicked by others tomorrow.

The gangsters stopped immediately, and one of them was about to withdraw his hand when the man grabbed his wrist tightly.

Qin Han gently educated them: "Maybe you should go to the Federal Academy and try the special training class."

Contrary to his tone, his hands tightened more and more.

The little bastard suffered from pain, his face was contorted, and he could not stop howling, and gradually he couldn't hold back and knelt down, and was kicked out.

The general's movements were crisp and neat, and he heard a "wow" exclamation from the grass on his neck, so he poked his leaves to make them fit better.

They didn't dare to stay any longer with the bastards lying on the ground all around them, they supported each other with trembling hands and feet, took two tentative steps, seeing that Qin Han didn't pay attention, they ran away in a hurry.

The medical officer at the back also forgot about the optical brain for a while, and hurried forward to help the child up.

The boy was still gasping for breath in pain, but slowly stretched out the hand that had been in his arms, and the medical officer's optical brain lay quietly in the muddy palm.

He rubbed the cloth on his clothes, trying to make it look cleaner, but his clothes were not clean at all, and he couldn't see the original color after rolling on the ground for so long.

The boy's eyes darkened, seeing the medical officer standing there refusing to answer, so he misunderstood, he didn't speak, forcefully stuffed the optical brain into the medical officer's hand, and ran out quickly.

Qin Liu suddenly said, "Stop him."

The little boy was held down by the shoulders and stopped at the entrance of the alley. He looked at Qin Han with his eyes, and the inside was gloomy and bottomless black.

Qin Han grabbed the boy and immediately realized something was wrong. He opened his jaw with one hand.

He was very strong, and the boy's mouth, which was tightly pursed, was forcibly opened by him, and gurgling blood flowed out of his mouth.

The medical officer who came up stayed where he was: "...God."

Qin Han stirred carefully in his mouth, and with a sharp blade between his fingertips, he withdrew it from his mouth.

The medical officer immediately took out the hemostatic spray from the space Newly. The boy's eyes stared at him for a moment, and two teardrops came down suddenly. The boy wiped it silently, his face was cold and his eyes were red.

The overwhelmed medical officer looked at the general.

Qin Han's eyes were heavy, and he left the adjutant and the medical officer behind: "You go around."

Those who can help will help, but Qin Han and the adjutant are both from the slums. They know that they can't help for a while, and if they can't handle it, it will only bring more bullying in the future.

Qin Liu noticed that the general had become a little silent since just now, so he whispered in his ear to comfort him: "It's okay, it's okay, you've done a great job!"

He recalled the fairy gate before, and would also hire a group of mortals to do some work of watering flowers and grass, so he suggested to him: "I can explore two more mines, and then they can dig mines to make money!"

The general touched his leaves first, praised him, and then patiently explained to him.

Most people in the slums have extremely low aptitude and physical fitness, and it is likely to cost more to hire them than to hire intelligent robots.

Therefore, most people are more willing to buy robots, although robots are expensive and maintenance costs are high.

Qin Liu: "..."

Excuse me, this is talking about qualifications and physical fitness in front of a plant of marrow-washing grass?

The underestimated Qin Liunian reluctantly forgave him in his heart when he had no memory of Gui Fan.

Keeping the slum oppression in mind, he thought for a while, and said, "Then your special training class can be held on every planet."

However, the interests of the family are not so easily shaken. Qin Han gritted his teeth and carried all the pressure these years, but it was nothing more than adding a special training class to the military academy.

Qin Han didn't speak, and changed the subject: "Have you found your place?"

They passed through the slums and walked further and further away. Now they have reached the halfway of a barren mountain. The optical brain seems to be affected by the magnetic field and can no longer receive signals.

Qin Liu hung down a leaf, went deep into the ground, and then pointed the general in a direction: "That's where it is!"

Qin Han checked his equipment, changed into a combat uniform, and walked into the woods with a gun in one hand.

He had just taken half a step when his feet slammed into the air, his eyes darkened, and he felt a sense of weightlessness. Qin Han calmly adjusted his posture, holding the grass on his neck with one hand, and took out the flare from the Space Nylon with the other and threw it down.

The fall continued, the flares went all the way down, with no end in sight.

Qin Liu stretched out the leaves, wrapped them around his limbs, and slammed behind him, opening like a parachute, drumming and drumming as it fell continuously.

Qin Liu: "Close your eyes."

Qin Han felt a sharp pain in his temple, and heard his voice again: "It's okay, it's okay."

He opened his eyes, and the person was still dangling down in mid-air, but his sight was restored.

The forest disappeared, and four huge stone pillars reaching to the sky stood on a piece of ruined walls without boundaries, and many chaotic stones were piled up randomly.Deep fractures can be seen everywhere on the stone pillars and on the ground, ancient and desolate.

Qin Han fell to the ground, suppressing the mood that had been churning since just now.

Just as he was about to speak, he heard Qin Liu scream from behind him. The general was startled, and immediately touched him with his backhand.