Why is the waste prince like that?

Lancer was let go, and he wasn't mad at all, really.

"Meng Luo retreated, Ai Zhu was on top, and threw him back. The vine juice is a bit corrosive to light armor."

"Da Congyuan, get ready, step on it!"

The slender and agile red-striped mecha flipped and fell straight down with the help of gravity, stepping on the whole root of the lightsaber that had been pierced into the body of the different plant, and the different plant that was fighting with the cunning aggressive type suddenly let out a mournful scream , the branches danced wildly, but in the end, the red-patterned mecha who was good at dodging made up the gap twice, and calmed down.

"Don't move, stay vigilant, Sergeant Da is going to get your lightsaber, be careful," the voice in the team is only clear and clear, "keep behind each other."

A green vine covered by layers approached the huge black-patterned mech silently. Da Congshi casually walked to the dead plant, and reached out to hold his lightsaber.

Accidents happened one after another, and the limp vines suddenly turned into sharp thorns, heading straight for his center.

Da Congshi didn't turn his head back and lowered his body to hide blindly, but twisted the lightsaber 360 degrees in his hand, causing the spike to lose all strength, and screamed.

"Yuanyuan!!!"

Da Congyuan rushed towards him at an extremely fast speed, calmly drew her sword to block him, the spike that had lost its original strength collided with the lightsaber, and fell limply to the ground with only a weak collision sound, she retracted the sword, still guarding her brother .

Meng Luo rubbed his head: "Can we do that now?"

Ai Zhu pinched the vines wrapped around her light shield and carefully put them away.

Lancer stared at the weird human face patterns on this pool for a while, and couldn't help but think of the hatchlings he had killed while playing with his beloved cat.

His Highness has a lot to do every day, so naturally he won't be angry about such a trivial matter as being released as a pigeon.

"The skin is not a good material, but the juice is still interesting. The main core of the main body is covered with a layer of juice, and then covered with vine juice, it can be applied to weapons without hurting your own weapons."

Meng Luo rubbed his nose, thought for a while and added: "It's like breaking armor in the game."

The team members' eyes lit up when they heard this.

Now that I think about the few bites that Sammy took at that time, they should all be on the non-toxic main core.

So several people worked diligently to dispose of this large pool of dead bodies.

Meng Luo's mecha is a mobile warehouse, and it took about a third of it to fill the slime.

The live broadcast room is divided into groups, and each group can also switch to a single-player perspective, but there are already a few groups that are not strong enough and not lucky enough to close the live broadcast room.

——I don’t know what kind of luck it is to meet an A-level mutant at the beginning of the game.

——I said the Dashi brothers and sisters are too handsome

——It only took two light bombs to deal with the A-level heterogeneous strains, which is outrageous

- Light bullets don't work on it

——This progress is obviously behind other teams

——It’s the first time to watch a first-army game, but it’s not useful for anyone who runs fast

——I feel that in this kind of team competition, the command is not very useful

——Basically Nabos is in command next door

——For those who come here for the first time, just wait and see the back, I love to watch Commander Mutual Dirty

After the collection, you have to continue on your way. Everyone has the same starting point and end point, crossing a quarter of the planet, but the routes are different. There are only directions and no maps. Not without.

It is a good idea to get news in advance. Before the contestants arrive, no one knows which planet the First Military Academy will choose. There are countless planets with common types of landforms.

It’s okay to take the light ones to the big swamp and the riverside, but the important ones are really brought to the seaside, that’s really the end of the progress.

But after all, it is an unfamiliar wild planet, and it is inevitable to accidentally step on animal feces, and although it is not illegal to kill ordinary animals, if you accidentally kill a third-level protected animal, it will be punished by the Species Safety Bureau. Retweeting is not very nice either.

But Lanser's team didn't even encounter such a stinky little accident. He seemed to know this knowledge very well, and kept reminding his teammates.

——No, he hung up

——Why can someone judge the location based on the footprints of animals?

——I am more concerned about why he knows the desert cat. Doesn't this little thing look exactly like a domestic cat?

——He is like the natural princess who attracts small animals, touching all kinds of protected animals along the way

Don't ask, just ask.

The desert cat, also known as the grass lynx, wiped off the grass stalks on his mecha legs, ran a few steps and looked back at him, wagging its tail.

Lancer somehow saw the meaning of the invitation, but he could only wave his hands ruthlessly to the kitten.

Thanks for the invitation, come back another day.

The teammates were all confused. Ai Zhu threw away her usual shyness and murmured enviously: "It's so cute, it looks like it really likes you."

Meng Luo rubbed his chin, and leaned over treacherously: "You can't be the princess of nature, can you sign for me? Meera liked the princess of nature the most when she watched cartoons when she was young."

Da Congshi didn't think it was a big deal to watch the excitement: "I want it too, I want it too, our family Yuanyuan likes it..."

Received a slap from Yuanyuan who became angry from embarrassment.

Lancer stared at the cute back of the kitten, and explained unconvincingly: "Maybe it's because I have a cat myself."

Immediately ignoring his roommate's jumping "You have become a holy father and you will not give me cats anymore", he gave an order: "It is the spring of M-709 star, we are in the north, it will be a bit difficult at night, we must speed up, cut off The supply of weapons has been increased by 40%, and you can leave this desert before [-] pm, and find a place at the foot of the mountains where you can spend the night.”

——It’s not that I don’t understand, why are there mountains?

——After finishing the Intermediate College, you will know

——But whether the positioning is accurate or not is another matter

——Family, I am dying of laughter, hurry up and watch the next door go straight to the team and fall into the swamp hahahahahaha

A little later, I encountered a strange armored beast that was not easy to mess with on the road, and it took a while to kill it.

This kind of strange beast that can cause harm to one side is different from animals in a normal and balanced ecosystem. Usually, if it can be killed, it will be killed, and if it cannot be killed, it must be reported to the superior.

This one is not very old, otherwise it would not have rushed out so hastily to seek death.

"You don't need the leather armor. It's too brittle. Take the meat away. It's more delicious when grilled with more fat. You can eat this at night."

When it comes to eating, Meng Luo is a professional.

The mountains and forests at night can only be said to be a little better than the desert, at least there is not such a strong wind, but it is not much warmer.

The five people checked the vicinity of the station and settled there safely after confirming that there were no different plants or animals.

Drinking nutrient solution is also okay, but after all, good ingredients have been hunted, and the nutrient solution is rationed per head, which is an emergency strategic material that uses one bottle less than one bottle, so it is better not to use it now.

The Da brothers and sisters don't know how to cook, so they should collect fuel as a matter of course. Ai Zhu and Meng Luo are good at cooking, and they are cooking the piece of exotic meat.

And Lancer thought that the bonfire would burn for most of the night, so he decided to find some fuel as well.

As a result, he didn't go far when he was hit head-on by something. He quickly caught it, opened his hand and saw it was a pine cone, looked up, and saw a squirrel with a big tail climbing a branch to look at him, with black eyes. .

He opened it and took a look. There were no pine nuts, and he was not angry. They could be used as fuel, so he asked solemnly like a beast whisperer: "Is there any more? You can give me whatever you finish eating, and take the meat with you." Change it."

He just does it on a whim.

Big Tail looked at him for a while, then turned and left.

——It looks pretty good, but it's a fool

--squirrel:? ? ?you thought you were nature princess

Lancer laughed, and then went back after looking for some dead branches and wild fruits.

The teammate had already lit a fire and was grilling meat. Seeing him holding a handful of wild fruits, Meng Luo leaned over to have a look, and shook his head to show that he didn't recognize him.

It is dangerous to eat unfamiliar fruit rashly in the wild.

Lancer washed it, and counted out a few brightly colored ones. He had tasted the preliminary domesticated varieties in the botanical garden of the Prince's Mansion, and learned about its past and present life from an eager servant: "This taste is very sour, and it can be relieved." greasy."

Meng Luo trusted him unconditionally, and when he heard the words came out of his hands, he stuffed them into his mouth: "Oh!"

Undomesticated berries are much more sour.

Lancer spread out the rest: "This one is sweet and delicious, but the skin is a bit thick."

The four of them took it, peeled off the skin trustingly, took a bite, and analyzed the taste and sweetness.

"It's a bit like cranberries, a little sour, but the juice is much more filling than cranberries."

"I didn't expect wild fruits to be delicious."

It is really rare to be able to eat some non-industrial sweets in such harsh conditions in the wild. Even the Da brothers and sisters with their eyes above the top can't help but show a little happy expression.

——The difference is huge

——+1 Nubian burned the meat and Nabos was drinking the nutrient solution

——Although a little overconfident, this kind of command is actually quite good.

——Professional and versatile, good-tempered and pretty

——The atmosphere in the team is also good

The next step is to wait quietly for the food to be cooked. The mountain in spring is a bit humid, and the fire is not very prosperous.

While the sky was slowly getting dark, the five of them waited quietly, turning their faces occasionally, and heard a few sparks.

Da Congyuan leaned on her brother's shoulder, and silently glimpsed another girl's face through the firelight.

It was a completely different style from hers, a quiet, beautiful and docile face.

She thought of something messy, but she couldn't tell her closest brother, otherwise it might be difficult for Nabos to walk out of the arena completely.

A rattling sound from a certain direction disrupted her thoughts.

She looked keenly at the place where the sound came from, and then she was stunned together with several other teammates and the 10,000+ viewers in the live broadcast room.

Dozens of gray-brown squirrels with big tails climbed on the tree behind teammate Lancer and threw pine cones at him one by one.

The black-haired young man also looked very surprised. Occasionally, some pine cones would be thrown crookedly, and would be picked up by the jumping squirrels, and they would jolt over and place them at his feet.

Lancer reached out and touched its big tail, and said in surprise, "Thank you?"

The gray squirrel rubbed against his palm and ran away shyly.

After throwing the pine cones, they seem to have finished their work, and they are about to run away wagging their big tails.

Lancer tried to stop them, and felt like he was entertaining his neighbors when he spoke: "Wait, bring some meat home."

All I got was the back view of the lovely natural creature who never looked back.

Meng Luo pondered deeply for a while, then hesitantly asked: "Brother...you can't really be the princess of nature?"

At this time, the barrage is uniformly filled with question marks.

——Brother, you can't really be the princess of nature, can you?

The author says:

Squirrels: Hey, I finally cleared out the bag of snacks eaten in the winter

Squirrels: Remember to come back next year to collect waste

Lancer: I'm angry that Sammy didn't come yesterday

In a bit

Lancer: The desert cat is so cute, I will come again next time