But with only one gun, it is unlikely to cause a massive fall to the ground.

This is a special light energy gun produced by the engineering department and only equipped for starship captains. In the interstellar world, its ritual function is greater than its actual effect, because the starry sky is not a battlefield where you can fight physically. When wearing an exoskeleton and flying wings or driving After the mecha, the guns that are suitable for use are much larger than this main gun.But despite this, it still uses the highest specification materials, equipped with a chip inside, which can be remotely controlled and locked by the captain and his partner AI, and has heat insulation, fire protection, radiation protection and thermal insulation coating on the outside. Not too many sparks from friction.

The gun is less than the arm length of a young girl, thin and elegant, it is a one-handed wooden warehouse, the energy pool can't store much energy, and it is basically empty after a few shots - because they are not designed to fight against the enemy, but starships The captains keep it for themselves, just in case, to destroy federal secrets at critical moments-some visitors from extraterrestrial civilizations have malicious intentions and have quite "fantasy" abilities-such as spiritual detection.

Those alien species can "read memory and thinking". When they fought against the Federation Starfleet, they once captured a senior commander alive. Without torture, the mental tentacles directly obtained all the information in the human brain.

Since then, the captain of the starship has been equipped with this gorgeous and beautiful small weapon. It does not need much energy, but it is strong enough. It can accompany the captain to fight in the harshest environment until the end. One shot is enough to vaporize the entire brain that can command the mothership fleet beyond repair by high-energy rays.

The captains called this weapon "the last line of defense".

As a matter of course, the distorted space and time of the black hole did not destroy the weapon that guarded the captain's last dignity. Now it is hanging on the waist of a desert soldier. There is a little bit of style that is not right, but when Chu Xiang sees it, it seems like a lifetime away.

Xie Zhiwei commented vividly: "It's like regaining your beloved underwear after running naked for a long time, captain, the way you look at it will make Lan Guozhu's hormones disorder, and the sea of ​​jealousy will become a tide!"

"Zhiwei, if you go to Starfleet Academy, you will also fail in rhetoric." Chu Xiang replied.

The thousands of thoughts of the two of them just flashed through the channel, and then, nothing was noticed, and Gu Mu would not notice that the "God's Gift" on his waist had been secretly captured by another willpower. Link.

Xie Zhiwei only loves cos sword spirits, so the gun is just an ordinary weapon. The chip inside can be controlled by the captain and partner AI. All light energy weapons have a standard chip control right to prevent it from being used improperly by others. This kind of link needs a certain effective range, and it is not too far away, up to a few hundred meters, unlike the link between the captain and AI, which can span several planets.

Moreover, when Chu Xiang blew himself up in the Dragon Sparrow, he didn't lock the weapon, so it fell into this unexpected world, and was regarded as some kind of novelty by the desert boy who picked it up--it was indeed a novelty.Then, in addition to the energy indicator light, there was only one fire button on the gun, and you could find out how to use it by just poking it. The young man was very lucky. When he succeeded in the first test, the muzzle of the gun was not pointed at him, so it was a matter of course, he Mastering this weapon of advanced civilization is invincible.

"Captain, the federal law stipulates that we cannot allow products of advanced civilization technology to be used and possessed by creatures of secondary civilization. According to the first article of Chapter 1 of the Starfleet system, the red emergency mission is activated. You need to take back this weapon immediately. "

Civilization is divided into levels, but the electrical age is no higher than farming civilization. They all belong to the first-level civilization, so Chu Xiang does not need to be afraid at all. He can frankly dig out the dynamics of the steam engine from Xie Zhiwei's archives. Principles, and then handed over to contemporary engineers to study, this will not change the progress of civilization from a macro perspective; but when the creatures on the planet begin to be able to develop all planetary resources, and begin to control the stars they have, the level of civilization begins to be raised, level two The spacecraft of civilization can freely enter and exit the planetary system. When civilization reaches the third level, the warp drive makes space folding and time compression possible. Their journey begins to enter the second, third, and fourth quadrants of the universe, and even further Deep space.

This gun belongs to the product of the third-level civilization. Once it falls into the hands of the locals, it is like a monkey in the forest suddenly pulling out a tank, but the monkey only knows to eat bananas, so the consequence of driving to get bananas is-it will violate the law. The law of nature kills its own kind, the upper and lower levels of the biological chain, and destroys the entire forest ecology, including itself.

But Silver Queen III is different, although the knife is held in Lan Jue's hands, it actually still belongs to the captain and partner AI, not the superficial knife holder Lan Jue - without these two giving him temporary permission, Lan Jue Jue couldn't even draw his sword.Lan Jue can't really understand the mystery of this weapon, and will never discover the AI ​​Xie Zhiwei hidden in it. No matter how much Chu Xiang and Lan Jue love each other, he will never introduce and explain Xie Zhiwei to Lan Jue, because the Dragon Sparrow Ship The commander still follows the highest law of the Interstellar Federation.

At this moment, a red and bright mission mark appeared in the captain's system. This is no longer Chu Xiang's personal interest. It is a mission assigned to the captain of the starship by the laws and regulations of the Interstellar Federation.

The captain of the Longque, Rear Admiral Chu Xiang, accepted the order.

He still stood still with his head bowed, with an elegant smile on his face. When Gu Mu arrived, he greeted him with the etiquette of an envoy from the Tang Kingdom, but his lowered head hid the gaze of the starship captain.

Countless mission plans have been proposed and overturned, and he needs to get that weapon back, for good.Although he is not afraid of Gu Mu suddenly turning his face and shooting, because he is the right owner of the gun, and he can lock the weapon so that no sparks can be fired, but Gu Mu's army can tear him apart on the spot here. Afterwards, weapons that lose their owner are no longer controlled.

Therefore, grabbing it back is the first bad strategy to be killed.

Chu Xiang twitched the corner of his mouth slightly—the son of the god, coincidentally, what do people outside call him?Although Chu Xiang thinks it's two and vulgar, but...Yinghuo Xingjun, I seem to be a Xingjun, my dear son.

"I don't know if Tang Guogui's envoy traveled thousands of miles to the desert. Is there any important matter?" Gu Mu opened his mouth, and he still spoke in a correct manner. He didn't have Suma's funny and cute little accent. He spoke in a low voice. He is majestic, but majestic and dangerous. He is not a pet dog like "Gu Mu", he is a dormant wolf in disguise.

But the alpha wolf didn't show his sharp claws and fangs, he smiled friendly.

As a result, various reasonable speculations quickly flashed by, and Chu Xiang opened his mouth and started talking nonsense: "In the name of our country's lord, I come to congratulate my old friend."

"Well, thank you very much, but it's not over yet. Several horse herding tribes in the east occupy a small but not small oasis. The property touched has harmed many tribes." Gu Mu sighed, and wiped his sweat, as if he was tired from the battle, "Tonight, the Big Golden Tent will hold a celebration banquet, and this king is lucky to win this time. , you have to come and have a few drinks with us in the evening, and try our barbeque in the desert!"

"Of course." Chu Xiang was kind.

After a few words, Chu Xiang got more information. Gu Mu knew Lan Jue. The desert had been the place of exile of the Central Plains Dynasty for many years. Lan Jue grew up here. On his "friend".

"Captain, do you think this person is likely to join?" Xie Zhiwei called the ambitions of Chu Xiang and Lan Jue "the small goal of building a new society", and Xie Zhiwei dubbed them "the small group of pioneers of reform".

"They say that the new king of the desert is ambitious, and it is a good thing to be ambitious. And since he has been in contact with the nobles of the Central Plains in exile, the 'generation gap' with us will be much smaller. Nothing is impossible in the world." Chu Xiang answer.

Many of his unconscious actions have already caused the legend of "Yinghuo Xingjun" to spread outside, and now if he acts with his heart...

Who is not an actor yet?

The Big Golden Tent is not a big tent, but the main hall of the capital city—the top is plated with a layer of gold, real gold, and looks like a golden tent from a distance.The desert is rich in gold, and the agricultural and animal husbandry resources here are not enough, but from the known situation, the precious metals and oil minerals seem to be quite considerable.

Chu Xiang has already started to think about what a great oil kingdom he can manage if this treasure land falls into the hands of Gu Linzhi.

But that's something later, what he needs to deal with now is—drinking.

The strong man in the desert looked at the thin skin and tender flesh of Tang Guoguo, and while he was contemptuous from the bottom of his heart, he couldn't help but take a second look - it's so beautiful, the skin is as smooth as warm milk, and it's more beautiful than that in the desert. The most beautiful women are tender, and Suma is standing next to him. Although their wild thorny flowers are also beautiful, compared with that young man, it is like pottery meeting white porcelain. The exquisiteness of the author is on par.

So they started queuing up to feed Chu Xiang.

"What kind of man is a man who can't drink? A man in the desert drinks as water at the age of five!"

—It is a great miracle that you did not die of alcoholism.Chu Xiang thought, picked up the wine...basin, raised her head, and drank it down gracefully.

Drinking in the desert is not like the imperial capital. The small cup is as big as the ear and the eye, and the upper and lower lips are squeezed into it. The sea bowl here is like a small basin. Chu Xiang holds the spicy wine in both hands and smiles slightly. stare.He tilted his neck up, his Adam's apple was shaking up and down when he swallowed, the basin was too big, and a small line of overflowing wine followed the curve of his neck and slid down into his collar.

There was applause from the big golden tent, and then Chu Xiang put down the basin, because she drank it in one go, she was a little panting, and her face was a little red.

Then unexpectedly, he was still clear and elegant, without showing any hint of drunkenness.

So the strong desert men began to admire sincerely.

"Mr. Huge!"

Chu Xiang sat there in distress, pretending to be elegant, and then felt a jingle in her stomach when she moved.

Fortunately, there is a miraculous nanorobot in his body, which has complete functions. It is a master of Interstellar Federation technology. Its functions include remote communication, emergency repair of injured tissues, hemostasis, pain relief and hormone adjustment, down to... decomposing alcohol , to prevent getting drunk.

As long as Chu Xiang wants to, he can drink a thousand cups without getting drunk.

But in the next second, Chu Xiang felt that he might as well pretend to be drunk.

Because Gu Mu was sitting on a high chair with his legs crossed, showing an admiration look, he seemed to say with great sincerity: "Mr. looks weak, but has the pride of the desert. Why don't you follow me?"

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