General, you can't marry him!

Edge Star, a valley away from the residential area.

Several mutated rats were quickly biting the huge roots of the plants outside, their sharp teeth snapped together quickly, and the cut fibers made a tooth-piercing crunching sound.The rhizomes containing sap and woody fibers are a supreme delicacy for mutant mice, as well as a source of water and energy.

They were so engrossed in their gnawing that they didn't realize that there was a pair of eyes watching them quietly behind the stone a few steps away.

Those were a pair of boyish eyes, a little childish and innocent, but the tranquility inside was not like what he should have at his age of thirteen or fourteen.

The leaves covered the single crossbow in the young man's hand. Seeing that the mutant mice were eating seriously, the young man slowly raised his hand to aim at one of them, and was about to pull the trigger when a sharp sound suddenly sounded, and the group of mutant mice Frightened, they immediately dispersed.

The boy had been in ambush for a long time, how could he be willing to let the prey he got right away slip away like this, the arrow deflected, and he quickly pulled the trigger.

Because the mutated mouse moved very fast, the arrow still missed its head and stuck into its thick thigh. The mutated mouse was as big as a small deer with sharp claws and teeth. With a scream, he struggled to bounce forward with his other three legs.

The sharp and piercing sound was getting closer and closer. It was the sound of objects rubbing against the air quickly. If the boy looked up at this moment, he could see something breaking through the gray atmosphere and smashing towards the jungle where the boy was.There is no doubt that in a few seconds, this jungle will be smashed to pieces!

The young man remained unmoved, and immediately pulled out another arrow, cocked it, and nailed the mutated mouse to the ground with a bang, and the other mutated mice were nowhere to be seen.

When the trigger was released, the boy had already rushed out. His movements could not be called agile, at most they could only be called agile. Fortunately, his body was light and his speed was not slow, but when he picked up the mutant mouse again Start running, still not as fast as the thing hit.

The thing slammed into the bushes behind the young man, and the blown air swayed the trees from side to side. The young man was holding the mutant mouse in one hand, and was rushing forward with all his strength while protecting his head with the other. He was blown by the air flow and couldn't stand stably, staggering. The speed slowed down for a moment, and a thick branch that was blown off hit him on the back, and the boy let out a muffled grunt and threw himself to the ground.

Zhuo Yifan didn't know how long he had been in a coma, a burning smell of some kind of macromolecular complex came into his nose, he felt a burning pain in his back, his head was buzzing, and his world was spinning.

This was the feeling when he was hit. Zhuo Yifan hadn't regained his consciousness yet, and had already instinctively adopted the most effective self-help method. He took a deep breath according to a certain rhythm, and didn't rush to open his eyes. At the same time, he moved his hands and tried to grasp.

After the buzzing in his head gradually disappeared, Zhuo Yifan slowly opened his eyes, and he was taken aback by the green eyes, only to realize that he was lying face down on the ground.

Turning his head laboriously, he pulled out a hand and pushed away the branch on his back. Zhuo Yifan tried to stand up, and stretched out his hand to touch his back, his hand was bloody.

Looking at the individual crossbow that he held tightly even if he fell, Zhuo Yifan was stunned, then looked at the palm of his clothes as if he didn't know him, and even lifted his clothes to look at the skin on his waist and abdomen.Then he turned around to confirm his environment, surrounded by tall green trees, not far away was the culprit who just interrupted his hunting, still smoking.

There was a look of incomprehension and confusion in his eyes, as well as incomprehensible sadness and joy. I really don't know how the eyes of a thirteen or fourteen-year-old boy can contain such complicated emotions.

"Soria..." Zhuo Yifan suddenly smiled softly, and casually threw the single soldier crossbow that was regarded as life just now on the ground. The messy leaves and branches all over the ground, avoiding the part that was burned due to the high temperature, walked towards the alien.

It was a small spaceship.

Obviously, the owner of the spaceship is not skilled enough, or in other words, is simply a technical waste.

It stands to reason that after the hatch of this small spaceship is closed, if the people inside do not open the door, it is difficult to open it from the outside, but it is not known whether the spaceship had a problem during the landing in such an unexpected way, or For some other reason, he pressed a few buttons outside, and the hatch opened.

He bent down to go in, this action affected his injured back, Zhuo Yifan's mouth twitched slightly, but without any hesitation or slowness.

The cockpit was broken due to impact and extrusion, and a person sat there with his head drooping, motionless.

Although he knew that he was not dead, Zhuo Yifan still reached out to explore his carotid artery, then unbuckled his seat belt and dragged him out.

This person looks to be about 20 years old, and his figure is close to that of an adult. Zhuo Yifan is only 15 years old, tall and thin. He dragged him outside with all his strength, and he was about to collapse. He was panting for breath. The unconscious person patted on the body: "Soria, remember to repay me!"

Gathering his breath, he stood up and went in again, swept out the nutritional supplements stored in the spaceship, took out an emergency medical kit from under the seat, and took out a small light box from the dark compartment under the cockpit. Can gun.

After giving Soria a simple treatment with the contents of the medical kit, and after groping to treat the injury on his back, Zhuo Yifan sucked up a bar of nutrient, and had nothing to do, so he had to sit and wait for Soria to wake up.

As soon as the behavior stopped, his thoughts drifted away uncontrollably, and Zhuo Yifan had time to think about his current situation.

He is a guide, the exclusive medium guide of General Golden Thorn of the Empire, and the greatest duty in his life is to help the general find a suitable and powerful guide to be his partner.

But he was negligent, and Zhuo Yifan hung his head in pain. It was because of his negligence that the general finally had a rage attack, the treatment was ineffective, and he finally died.

Taking a deep breath, Zhuo Yifan closed his eyes hard. Although he didn't know how to return to his 15-year-old body, this is the best chance bestowed by God to save mistakes and make up for regrets, isn't it?

"General..." Zhuo Yifan murmured in a low voice. He was sure that his research direction was not wrong, but he was still a little bit short of getting close to the ultimate secret, which eventually led to the general's death. This was all due to his own incompetence.

Thinking of becoming the general's exclusive media guide, the general provided himself with a large number of expensive equipment and research materials free of charge, paid a salary far exceeding that of his peers, and actively cooperated with him in researching his spiritual power... Although the general did not say it clearly, but from the general Seeing the behavior of coming to the laboratory whenever you have free time, you really have great expectations, right?

However, I screwed up!

Zhuo Yifan closed his eyes and forcibly pulled his thoughts away from memories. Pain is a kind of mood swing, and any mood swing is not conducive to the growth of media guidance ability.

"Well, what's wrong with me?" Soria groaned in pain, covering her head and sitting up.

"Your spaceship crashed, which disturbed my hunting, and I saved you." The clear young voice came, calm and rational.

Soria turned his head to look at the young man sitting under the tree with his knees hugged. He held his light energy gun in his arms, and there was a medical kit next to him. He just felt a dressing on his head. It seemed that what he said was not a lie.

But his attention was not on these aspects, but he jumped up like a goat, excitedly pointed at the boy and shouted: "Human! You are a human!"