star watcher

As a result, these people were noticed before they got close, no matter how silent they were, as long as they took a look, they couldn't hide their figures at all.

Then I heard the sound of my companions screaming and falling.

Some people also lead the two brothers into the darkness, trying to deprive each other of their vision, and fight in a tunnel that the other is not familiar with.

Unfortunately, for Milan, complete darkness does not pose a threat to him. After all, he had an experience of not being able to rely on the vision aid for a while.

And Bamboo... Does Bamboo need to do anything when he is alone? He never refuses any feeding.

The traps under the feet, the flying spears, and the scum left after being eaten, and the food delivered to the door does not need to be copied again at all, which is quite troublesome.

In a society that relies on hunting for a living, whoever has the biggest fist still listens to him.Anyone who was born in space pirates knew that being kind to the invader was just to fuel the opponent's arrogance, so Milan resolutely started fighting.

After being beaten up several times by Bambu Milan, they became honest. Milan seized no opportunity to use force and violence, first forcing them to sign a spiritual power contract, and then throwing a few gophers at them as a gesture of favor, before the people at the bottom The mood of the crowd stabilized.

Then you have to take the upper route.At any rate, Milan was also the president of the student council. He knew very well that no one above was secretly observing or instigating, and it was impossible for the people below to gather and act smoothly. He needed to establish a good relationship from top to bottom. "So far—this is also the reason why more than one person has commented that he should engage in politics when he grows up.

The three of them went out together to carry out the leader's visit. Although Demreko had facial paralysis and few words, it did not mean that he had communication or social barriers.Such a great expert sits in the town, continues to use both soft and hard tactics, and finally signs a friendship and mutual assistance agreement with the city lord within five years.

What does the five-year period mean?Many girls hesitated, snuffing out the little flame in their hearts.

Sasha is the most persistent one, and for this reason, she would rather take risks on completely unfamiliar surfaces.

"I'm sorry, Sasha, I still can't promise you. I'm going to find my father. Before I find my father, I don't plan to get married and have children." Milan was very gentle and decisive, and formally refused several times.

The expected answer.Sasha clenched her fist secretly, having been rejected so many times, she was never discouraged.

——Starlight will agree!

"You won't stay?"

"will not."

"But won't you accompany your brother? The three will stay."

"Neither will he."

"Huh? Impossible. He and Lulu have been dating for a month. Isn't he going to get married and have a baby soon? As a father, of course he has to stay here to accompany Lulu." Sasha is very happy that her sister can have a Good home, "Xingguang, your younger brother is getting married, you can have a baby with me now!"

For them with a short lifespan, there is no time to waste a year or two on dating. Once the relationship gets closer, it is the rhythm of getting married and having children.Lulu is already nine years old. Although it is a bit early to have a child, there is no problem in getting married.

Milan's body froze for a short moment, and then returned to normal: "Our adult age is. Sankou is only 13 years old. If we want to get married, we need the guardian's opinion. I will go back and ask him to make a decision."

"Okay!" Sasha was very happy.

The members of the hunting team couldn't find any topics from Lulu's mouth. Sasha and Milan got closer and volunteered to ask questions. Apart from asking whether the matter between Bamboo and Lulu was settled like this, there was still " My younger brother won't leave even if my elder brother stays."

Milan narrowed his eyes hidden behind the vision mirror: "Let's go."

——Has Bamboo forgotten the five-year mutual aid agreement?Or forget our own agreed itinerary?No, it's impossible.

Or did Bamboo realize that there was something wrong between himself and him?

The hunting team in the dungeon is composed of young and middle-aged men with high talent value. A team of more than ten or twenty people will go out for ten days and a half months at a time to catch stone insects, gophers, and collect roots.

—Of course all of this is done underground.

Milan and Sasha came to the open space outside the dungeon, and listened carefully to the voices and footsteps in the distance in the corridor. The heavy footsteps indicated that they had gained a lot.

Before hearing the sound, in fact, the light coming from the corner can also explain the problem very well-you know, Bamboo is the only one who uses lighting underground at present.

"They're coming!" Sasha ran back from the team secretly, and of course she had to join the team first.

"Yeah." Milan answered a little absent-mindedly.

This is a ten-person hunting team, most of them are young people. Bamboo and the boys and girls are carrying the prey together, with a miner's lamp on their heads, and a unique protective clothing with fluorescent function, which is especially conspicuous in the dark— —Conspicuous is conspicuous, it is completely useless to others, and only Milan can see it.

If it weren't for Milan's peace of mind, Bamboo turned off the lights, but it's fine. For him, as long as he wants, the darkness is not a problem.

The team has not approached yet, but the spiritual power has already reached out to say hello: "We are the fifteenth team——Sasha?" The familiar spiritual power feedback, you don't need to speak to know who the other party is, and the team leader Pipi feels the presence of Sasha , couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, as long as he can return to the team in time, otherwise he won't be able to explain to Sasha's parents.

"And me." Milan also released his own spiritual power. His hearing is easily affected in a messy place, but his unique spiritual power is not at all.

"Ah, it's Brother Xingguang. Are you here to pick up the three?"

"Yes." Milan had a slight smile on his face.

With the light on Bamboo's body, he saw the closest to Bamboo, the thin and small girl, Lulu.

Lulu is a full head shorter than Bamboo, and is a new member of the hunting team. She is carrying a basket on her back, only one-third full, which is the meat of the prey.

"Here." Bamboo directly handed her a fat gopher and a bunch of tubers in his hand.

"Thank you three brothers for helping me get the things." Lu Lu thanked and took it.

Bamboo stood beside Milan: "Shall we go?"

Milan stretched out his hand, took the full basket from Bamboo's back, carried it himself, and then bid farewell to the hunting team and walked to the ground.

Sasha reluctantly bid farewell to Milan, listening to the footsteps of Milan and Bamboo who were gradually going away, cheered up and followed the hunting team back.

Sooner or later, Starlight will change her mind, Sasha encouraged herself.

Her grandfather is the city master of the dungeon!

That's why the hunting team didn't dare to object when she came here on a deserted mission.

Another reason is that Bamboo is very reliable.

In the hunting team, Bamboo's stable position is comparable to Milan's. On the one hand, his strength is on the other hand, not because he can speak, but because he "can speak".

In terms of interpersonal communication, he still adheres to the style of being either silent or straightforward. He almost forms a normative template in his daily social conversations. Military training.

This way of speaking in pursuit of accuracy is not pleasing in daily life, but it is very useful when hunting.

For example, the position of commanding the hunting is accurate to "you stand on the second bump three centimeters above the ground at 11 o'clock"; or when throwing a spear, "1.5 seconds later at two o'clock Spear body length position".The wonderful thing is that when Bamboo gave the order, he opened up his mental power and spoke very fast. In the blink of an eye, the arrangements of five or six people were almost completed at the same time.

As the executor of instructions, he also has perfect response and action.

Moreover, his hunting success rate is always hovering around 50%, just like his grades in school are always floating around one-third.

With such precision and command speed, the team members following him are the most worry-free.

But if you want to pursue the top hunting success rate, it is not suitable to follow Bamboo.

Of course, Milan is now also the backbone of the hunting team. His five senses have been further improved in the dark, and his strength has improved a bit.

The same goes for layout capabilities.

In addition to improving his strength in actual hunting, Demreko usually tried his best to teach him, which also played a very important role in enhancing his ability.

There is a double five-level master and experienced captain as a private teacher. If Milan doesn't know how to seize the opportunity, he will be the student council president and the potential boss of the school.

"I guess you're coming back soon. Sure enough, the harvest is good." There were pieces of meat in the basket, and Bamboo was holding a bunch of cold roots in his other hand. Milan wanted to pick it up, but Bamboo refused.

"Yeah." Bamboo's stature has also grown, but for some reason, he's always exactly [-] centimeters shorter than Milan. Lower, it sounds nice too.

By the way, his hair color is gradually returning to normal chestnut color and curly, no white hair on top of his head.

"Hard."

"No."

"Barbecue?"

"it is good."

"Lulu with you?"

"Ah."

The conversation was very simple, and the two of them were obviously used to it. They didn't go to the dungeon that could hold ten thousand people like the hunting team, but turned around and walked into... a spaceship that was half on the ground and half underground, and was being repaired.

They weren't all the way, so naturally they didn't bother each other too much.

"Are you still going on a date today?"

Bamboo thought for a while: "No."

"So, did you have a date?" Milan smiled, and this was the focus of his question.

"Milan, you're not happy." Mood swings can't deceive anyone, and Milan's mood swings are different from usual.

Over the years, Bamboo has collected almost all the emotional samples of Milan,

There are several types of emotions, such as joy, anger, sorrow, and joy, but pure emotions are relatively rare. Just like the different combinations of the three primary colors, they will become colorful, and it is difficult to classify them rigidly.

And Milan often has more than three complex emotions, it is difficult to judge specifically, and Bamboo can get the most approximate answer by comparing them one by one.

However, it is obviously not suitable for him to check each item at this time, as it will take more time.You can also ask without comparison—use the method of exclusion to ask.

Because there is obviously no "happy" element in Milan's emotions.

Usually at such times, Bamboo will take the initiative to go over and rub.

So he stretched out his free hand and held Milan's hand through the protective clothing. Unfortunately, there was no temperature transmission for the time being.

Milan smiled: "I just found out from Sasha. Even my brothers have their own little secrets, but when my brother thought that he was the last to know, he felt a little sad. After so long, my brother didn't realize this, did he? incompetent?"

This is also a "sad" emotion... Bamboo wrote it down.

"You are very competent." Bamboo answered Milan's question first, and then asked himself, "What did you know in the end?"

"Bambu's little girlfriend." Milan said.

"No girlfriend," Bamboo said. "I'm not sexual|mature yet."

"Let's talk carefully tonight?" Milan didn't know whether to laugh or cry, and issued an invitation.

"it is good."

——Milan's mood is back to normal again, Bamboo counts.

But why?