The boss is dressed as cannon fodder

Jiang He was making an interstellar video call to his girlfriend.

After the video screen was connected, a girl in a royal blue military uniform was seen leaning against a tall mecha. The background was the vast sky and the mottled grass that had been burnt by fire. Next to her was a nearly four-meter-tall dead animal. Skeleton mantis.

Just like a painting written by a famous artist, the ferocious Zerg and the beautiful girl form a sharp contrast.

"Are you injured?" Jiang He asked concernedly, his eyes sliding from her to the skeletal mantis zerg, his expression a little tense.

The girl smiled slightly, pulled out the huge meteorite knife from the bones of the skeleton mantis, and inserted it into the scabbard on the mecha.

She said nonchalantly: "A mantis monster is nothing to worry about."

Jiang He couldn't help but smile. Looking at the murderous look on the girl's eyebrows, he suddenly sighed, "It seems like I haven't seen you for a long time."

Fengling hesitated for a while, as if a little embarrassed, and whispered: "I miss you very much..." Cooked food.

No matter how good the ingredients of Dou Enxing are, it’s useless without a good cook!

What's frustrating is that Feng Bo's internship place is different from hers. He was assigned to Nangong Mei's group and went to another strange planet to monitor. Nangong Mei sent Feng Bo's delicacies to her every day to make her drool. She regretted not beating her into a dog's head the last time she competed with Nangong Mei. .

Jiang He's eyebrows showed a smile, it was not easy to get this sentence.

Of course, he didn’t know that his girlfriend actually missed his cooking. He thought that her girlfriend really missed him and shared his achievements with her: “My physical fitness has finally reached A level. I recently attended a machine held by Star Network. Killed everyone in the A competition, well, ranked more than 100 million in the junior category."

"You are so awesome!" Fengling praised sincerely. You must know that there are 4 billion people registered on the Star Network in the youth group. Jiang He is a delicate and elegant Phantom Sound Master, and he has been driving a mecha for a short time. .

Jiang He was a little embarrassed, "There is a gap of more than 100 million between you and me! You have always been ranked first in the youth group, and no one has shaken your ranking in the past four years. I heard General Feng say that you were once in In the children’s category, we also maintained our first place.”

"I'm just lucky. When I am assigned to the youth group after the age of twenty-five, I may not be able to get the first place." Fengling said with great energy. More than a year of internship and combat career have sharpened her sharpness, just like a An unsheathed sword.

"However, I don't care about the false reputation on the Star Network now. My goal is to be number one on the pest eradication list!" Fengling said with a look of longing, "The record for number one on the insect eradication list is our principal, and his record has never been broken."

The pest control list is a list established by the Interstellar Alliance. Every soldier can check how many bugs he has killed in his life.

The principal of the First Military Academy has a life span of 300 years compared to the interstellar. Jiang He is making an interstellar video call to his girlfriend.

After the video screen was connected, a girl in a royal blue military uniform was seen leaning against a tall mecha. The background was the vast sky and the mottled grass that had been burnt by fire. Next to her was a nearly four-meter-tall dead animal. Skeleton mantis.

Just like a painting written by a famous artist, the ferocious Zerg and the beautiful girl form a sharp contrast.

"Are you injured?" Jiang He asked concernedly, his eyes sliding from her to the skeletal mantis zerg, his expression a little tense.

The girl smiled slightly, pulled out the huge meteorite knife from the bones of the skeleton mantis, and inserted it into the scabbard on the mecha.

She said nonchalantly: "A mantis monster is nothing to worry about."

Jiang He couldn't help but smile. Looking at the murderous look on the girl's eyebrows, he suddenly sighed, "It seems like I haven't seen you for a long time."

Fengling hesitated for a while, as if a little embarrassed, and whispered: "I miss you very much..." Cooked food.

No matter how good the ingredients of Dou Enxing are, it’s useless without a good cook!

What's frustrating is that Feng Bo's internship place is different from hers. He was assigned to Nangong Mei's group and went to another strange planet to monitor. Nangong Mei sent Feng Bo's delicacies to her every day to make her drool. She regretted not beating her into a dog's head the last time she competed with Nangong Mei. .

Jiang He's eyebrows showed a smile, it was not easy to get this sentence.

Of course, he didn’t know that his girlfriend actually missed his cooking. He thought that her girlfriend really missed him and shared his achievements with her: “My physical fitness has finally reached A level. I recently attended a machine held by Star Network. Killed everyone in the A competition, well, ranked more than 100 million in the junior category."

"You are so awesome!" Fengling praised sincerely. You must know that there are 4 billion people registered on the Star Network in the youth group. Jiang He is a delicate and elegant Phantom Sound Master, and he has been driving a mecha for a short time. .

Jiang He was a little embarrassed, "There is a gap of more than 100 million between you and me! You have always been ranked first in the youth group, and no one has shaken your ranking in the past four years. I heard General Feng say that you were once in In the children’s category, we also maintained our first place.”

"I'm just lucky. If I'm assigned to the youth group after I turn twenty-five, I might not be able to get the first place." Fengling said with great energy. More than a year of internship and combat career have sharpened her sharpness, just like a An unsheathed sword.

"However, I don't care about the false reputation on the Star Network now. My goal is to be number one on the pest eradication list!" Fengling said with a look of longing, "The record for number one on the insect eradication list is our principal, and his record has never been broken."

The pest control list is a list established by the Interstellar Alliance. Every soldier can check how many bugs he has killed in his life.

The principal of the First Military Academy is relatively 300 years old in the interstellar world

"Although the killing power of the spiritual singer is not as strong as that of the illusionist, there is an advantage." The person in charge of Shengri Star was full of smiles, "There are too few awakened illusionists, but there are many spiritual singers, and quantitative changes can lead to qualitative changes."

Illusionists have symphonies, and singers can form a choir, using numbers to pile up.

The director of the research institute adjusted his glasses, "I said it in advance, singers use more effort to attack with spiritual power, and their throats can't stand singing for a long time." If the illusionist releases one point of spiritual power through musical instruments, the singer has to use four to five points of force to achieve this effect, which does not include the damage to the throat.

The person in charge of the universe star quickly interrupted, "We understand this! Isn't it only a few singers to replace one illusionist? Don't worry, there is a method of acupuncture to stimulate spiritual power without side effects, and there are many spiritual singers who are cultivated after birth!"

As I said, if the quality is not enough, the quantity will make up for it.

The director silently glanced at the person in charge of Universe Star. From his words, one could tell how ruthless this planet was to those in the entertainment industry.

Acupuncture stimulation is so painful that it can kill people. He made it sound like it was common.

That's right. Since the Blue Star era, this nation has been famous for oppressing the blood and sweat of celebrities.

The person in charge of the Beauty Stars looked at the celebrity information signed by the institute with great interest, "I say, are you interested in signing a few singers? Money is not a problem!"

Universe Star and Shengri Star also came over, took a few glances at the singers signed by the institute, and then turned their heads away without interest.

If the purpose is to attack the Zerg, the beauty or ugliness of the psychic singers certainly doesn't matter, but their main purpose is to make money from the public, so the appearance of the idol must be considered.

Shengri Star likes Lolita, and these psychic singers are too old and are not considered.

The Universe Star pays attention to the planetary origin and appearance. Although their plastic surgery is the best in the universe, several singers are fat, black, and ugly. They are mixed-blood, and they are mixed with black blood. As a superior planet in the universe, the Universe Star does not look down on those who have mixed blood.

Moreover, many planets and ideas are different from the Universe Star. They pursue natural beauty and despise plastic surgery. They are definitely not compatible with the Universe Star. Instead of buying these eye-sore singers and having to spend time on plastic surgery for them to meet their Universe Star standards, they would rather buy patents.

The director is a democratic person. He immediately asked the singers to come out and meet the person in charge of the All-Beautiful Stars.

In the end, two of the five singers left. The director's glasses flashed the golden light of the star coin and began to bargain with the person in charge of the All-Beautiful Stars.

The boss wanted to customize a mecha recently and happened to be short of money.

When Jiang He saw the account book sent by the director, he was stunned, "So being a human, a trafficker, is so profitable?"

The director smiled and explained, ",捡傛灉鍐呭gui扉绀红抇燇甛岃峰匌m. 铡熺珯鐪嬩grong銆.

"Although the killing power of the mental singer is not as strong as that of the illusionist, there is an advantage." The person in charge of Shengrixing smiled, "There are too few awakened illusionists, but there are many mental singers, and quantitative changes can cause qualitative changes."

Illusionists have symphonies, and singers can form a choir and use numbers to pile up.

The director of the institute adjusted his glasses, "I said it in advance, singers use mental attacks more strenuously, and their voices can't stand singing for a long time. "If the illusionist releases one point of spiritual power through the instrument, the singer has to use four to five points of force to achieve this effect, not including the damage to the throat.

The person in charge of Universe Star quickly interrupted, "We understand this! Isn't it only a few singers who can replace one illusionist? Don't worry, there is a method of acupuncture to stimulate spiritual power without side effects, and there are many singers with acquired spiritual power!"

The same old saying, quality is not enough, quantity makes up.

The director silently glanced at the person in charge of Universe Star, and from his words, it can be heard that this planet is very cruel to people in the entertainment industry.

Acupuncture stimulation is so painful that it can kill people, but he made it sound like it was commonplace.

That's right, since the Blue Star era, this nation has been famous for oppressing the blood and sweat of stars.

The person in charge of the beautiful stars looked at the star information signed by the institute with great interest, "I say, are you interested in signing a few singers? Money is not a problem! "

Yuzhouxing and Shengrixing also came over, took a few glances at the singers signed by the institute, and then turned their heads away without interest.

If the purpose is to attack the Zerg, the beauty of the psychic singers is of course not important, but their main purpose is to make money from the public, and the appearance of the idol must be considered.

Shengrixing likes lolita, and these psychic singers are too old and are not considered.

Yuzhouxing pays attention to the planetary origin and appearance. Although their plastic surgery is the best in the universe, some singers are fat, some are black, and some are ugly. At first glance, they are mixed-blood, and they are mixed with black blood. As a superior planet in the universe, Yuzhouxing does not look down on those who have mixed blood.

And Moreover, many planets and ideas are different from those of the Universe Star. They pursue natural beauty and despise plastic surgery. They are definitely not compatible with the Universe Star. Instead of buying these eye-damaging singers and having to spend time on plastic surgery for them to meet the standards of their Universe Star, they would rather buy patents.

The director is a democratic person. He immediately asked the singers to come out and meet the person in charge of the various beautiful stars.

In the end, two of the five singers left. The director's glasses flashed the golden light of the star coins and began to bargain with the person in charge of the various beautiful stars.

The boss wanted to customize a mecha recently and happened to be short of money.

When Jiang He saw the account book sent by the director, he was stunned, "So it's so profitable to be a human, a dealer, a son?"

The director explained with a smile, "

Lin Tiancai felt proud, "Recently, many girls have contacted me. For the first time, I experienced the trouble of having too many girls and not knowing how to choose... By the way, what song are you going to write for me? It's similar to the song "I Twist" Is there any more? Hey, how about just making a sister chapter, maybe named "I Shake", "I Roll" or something like that..."

What a chatterbox!

Jiang He listened to the nagging in his ears and found out the song he had written before and gave it to him, "Here, sing a few lines for me."

Lin Tiancai was not scared at all and just opened his mouth to sing.

However, Jiang He frowned when he heard it, "My song is about asking for something but not getting it. The sadder it is, the better. You sing it too joyfully."

Lin Tiancai spread his hands and said, "But now I am at the proud moment of my life and I cannot feel sad."

"Then when you sing, think about the most tragic thing in your life."

Lin Tiancai immediately recalled the desolate past of not having a girlfriend for more than 20 years.

And he chased countless people, but failed to catch up with any of them. Each one became someone else's girlfriend... The one he was chasing now was still aloof from him. Thinking of this, he sang extremely sadly.

"Very good." Jiang He waved to him, "Okay, just sing like this."

Then he took out a few more songs, "These are for Haru, the tenor sounds good." He suggested Lin Tiancai, "Since you want to join the band, find an opportunity to practice your voice! Although your voice quality is good, But if you can sing with the same spiritual power as Haru, the appeal will definitely be stronger than him."

Lin Tiancai said cautiously: "I understand! Jiang He, didn't you set up an entertainment company? I want to sign a contract, so that I can ask for advice on how to use my mental power to produce sounds."

Jiang He couldn't help laughing, "I remember you still have a family fortune to inherit, right?" Lin Tiancai's parents were the only son. If he didn't inherit the billions of family assets, there would be no one left.

"My parents are still young, less than a hundred years old, and I can still spend another hundred years." Lin Tiancai didn't care, "Besides, who knows if I will have any younger brothers or sisters in the future?"

Jiang He paused for a moment, almost forgetting that all interstellar people live long lives, and there is no problem in living to be 300 years old.

So he didn't refuse, "Okay, you go ahead and sign the contract, and I'll give you the loosest terms. Both you and Haru should pay attention. Holding a concert is to let Haru get familiar with the way of spiritual vocalization, and it's not just for entertainment... Our target is still the Zerg after all.”

Lin Tiancai wiped his face, his excitement finally diminished, and said seriously: "I understand."

The Zerg are so annoying! If there were no Zerg, he could just do the music he loved.

**

In the following time, Jianghe organized several more Zerg concerts, and the Zerg audience changed again.

The Zerg can hear it straight, and Lin Tiancai is proud of it, "Recently, many girls have contacted me. This is the first time I have realized that there are too many girls. The trouble of not knowing how to choose... By the way, what song are you going to write for me? Is there another song similar to that song "I Twist"? Hey, why don't we just make a sister song, maybe call it "I Shake"? I'll get out" and the like..."

What a chatterbox!

Jiang He listened to the nagging in his ears and found out the song he had written before and gave it to him, "Here, sing a few lines for me."

Lin Tiancai was not scared at all and just opened his mouth to sing.

However, Jiang He frowned when he heard it, "My song is about asking for something but not getting it. The sadder it is, the better. You sing it too joyfully."

Lin Tiancai spread his hands and said, "But now I am at the proud moment of my life and I cannot feel sad."

"Then when you sing, think about the most tragic thing in your life."

Lin Tiancai immediately remembered the desolate past of not having a girlfriend for more than 20 years.

And he chased countless people, but failed to catch up with any of them. Each one became someone else's girlfriend... The one he was chasing now was still aloof from him. Thinking of this, he sang extremely sadly.

"Very good." Jiang He waved to him, "Okay, just sing like this."

Then he took out a few more songs, "These are for Haru, the tenor sounds good." He suggested to Lin Tiancai, "Since you want to join the band, find an opportunity to practice your voice! Although your voice quality is good, But if you can sing with the same spiritual power as Haru, the appeal will definitely be stronger than him."

Lin Tiancai said cautiously: "I understand! Jiang He, didn't you set up an entertainment company? I want to sign a contract, so that I can ask for advice on how to use my mental power to produce sounds."

Jiang He couldn't help laughing, "I remember you still have a family fortune to inherit, right?" Lin Tiancai's parents were the only son, and if he didn't inherit the billions of family assets, there would be no one left.

"My parents are still young, less than a hundred years old. I can still spend another hundred years." Lin Tiancai didn't care, "Besides, who knows if I will have any younger brothers or sisters in the future?"

Jiang He paused for a moment, almost forgetting that all interstellar people live long lives, and there is no problem in living to be 300 years old.

So he didn't refuse, "Okay, you go ahead and sign the contract, and I'll give you the loosest terms. Both you and Haru should pay attention. Holding a concert is to let Haru get familiar with the way of vocalizing his spiritual power, and it's not just for entertainment... Our target is still the Zerg after all.”

Lin Tiancai wiped his face, his excitement finally diminished, and said seriously: "I understand."

The Zerg are so annoying! If there were no Zerg, he could just work on the music he loved.

**

In the following time, Jianghe organized several more Zerg concerts, and the Zerg audience changed again.

Zerg listen straight

I'm going to make the meal next month, so I can stock up on a batch of ingredients for the meal. “I’m used to eating high-quality ingredients, and ordinary meals are hard to swallow.

Wind Spirit looked at him strangely, "Didn't I leave a lot of strange beasts for you last time?"

Speaking of this, Jiang He's face was full of sorrow and anger, "Those bastard students always have a celebration banquet. Once they hold a concert, they will have a celebration banquet. The location of the celebration banquet is at my house! And you know, these guys are all He’s a big eater, where are the ingredients left?”

For this reason, Jiang He even thought about going to Xingwang to buy Dou Enxing's exotic animal meat, but he had to give up after seeing the price.

Although there is no shortage of money now, the ingredients used to be free, but now we have to pay for them, and every time I think about it, I feel unbalanced.

Fengling laughed again, "Okay, let me collect more top-quality ingredients! Anyway, it's convenient."

Rather than being eaten by those Zerg, it is better to leave the top-level alien beasts to them.

**

Jiang He's custom-made mecha was finally ready. It was also a growth-type mecha. It had a silver-white shell, cold and stern, like a lofty emperor.

Jiang He looked intoxicated, "Sure enough, he looks like his master, and it matches my temperament very well."

The corners of the mouths of the Phantom Sound Masters who came to meet him twitched. What misunderstanding did Jiang He have about his own temperament?

Xiang Jinyi suggested: "Jiang He, give it a name."

Jiang He stroked the silver skin of the mecha, "Dragon Emperor, it's called Dragon Emperor!" Fengling's mecha was a black phoenix, so it was the Dragon Emperor. Dragon and phoenix have been auspicious since ancient times.

"It's a good name." Xiang Jinyi said with admiration. Yanhuangxing regarded himself as the descendant of the dragon. It was a good name to get.

The staff member who sent the mecha over said seriously: "Mr. Jiang He, Master Lu said that the Dragon Emperor is a growth-type mecha. Your current physical fitness is only A level and you cannot fully utilize its capabilities. Master Lu said that he hopes you will continue to work hard to improve. Yourself, don’t disgrace it.”

Jiang He's face was full of seriousness, "I promise to drive it and be active on the battlefield. The destination of a warrior is the battlefield, not the collection room."

The staff finally left with satisfaction, complaining that Master Lu was willing to customize the mecha for him.

"I'm so envious." Ah Yin touched the mecha, "I also want to own a customized mecha."

"Find another mecha master, don't even think about Master Lu." Xiang Jinyi said lightly, "Master Lu only customizes mechas for mecha warriors with S-level mental and physical abilities."

Ah Yin was stunned, "Then how did Jiang He let Master Lu customize the mecha? Jiang He is not a mecha warrior..."

Jiang He was also stunned for a moment, and then his heart softened, and he said softly: "It's Wind Spirit..."

Seeing the disgusting expression on his face, the illusionists present shouted that they couldn't stand it. The room was filled with the sourness of love. I'm going to set out to do the En Star next month, and I can reserve a batch of ingredients for the En Star. “I’m used to eating high-quality ingredients, and ordinary meals are hard to swallow.

Wind Spirit looked at him strangely, "Didn't I leave a lot of strange beasts for you last time?"

Speaking of this, Jiang He's face was full of sorrow and anger, "Those bastard students always have a celebration banquet. Once they hold a concert, they will have a celebration banquet. The location of the celebration banquet is at my house! And you know, these guys are all He’s a big eater, where are the ingredients left?”

For this reason, Jiang He even thought about going to Xingwang to buy Dou Enxing's exotic animal meat, but he had to give up after seeing the price.

Although there is no shortage of money now, the ingredients used to be free, but now we have to pay for them, and every time I think about it, I feel unbalanced.

Fengling laughed again, "Okay, let me collect more top-quality ingredients! Anyway, it's convenient."

Rather than being eaten by those Zerg, it is better to leave the top-level alien beasts to them.

**

Jiang He's custom-made mecha was finally ready. It was also a growth-type mecha. It had a silver-white shell, cold and stern, like a lofty emperor.

Jiang He looked intoxicated, "Sure enough, he looks like his master, and it matches my temperament very well."

The corners of the mouths of the Phantom Sound Masters who came to meet him twitched. What misunderstanding did Jiang He have about his own temperament?

Xiang Jinyi suggested: "Jiang He, give it a name."

Jiang He stroked the silver skin of the mecha, "Dragon Emperor, it's called Dragon Emperor!" Fengling's mecha was a black phoenix, so it was the Dragon Emperor. Dragon and phoenix have been auspicious since ancient times.

"It's a good name." Xiang Jinyi said with admiration. Yanhuangxing regarded himself as the descendant of the dragon. It was a good name to get.

The staff member who sent the mecha over said seriously: "Mr. Jiang He, Master Lu said that the Dragon Emperor is a growth-type mecha. Your current physical fitness is only A level and you cannot fully utilize its capabilities. Master Lu said that he hopes you will continue to work hard to improve. Yourself, don’t disgrace it.”

Jiang He's face was full of seriousness, "I promise to drive it and be active on the battlefield. The destination of a warrior is the battlefield, not the collection room."

The staff finally left with satisfaction, complaining that Master Lu was willing to customize the mecha for him.

"I'm so envious." Ah Yin touched the mecha, "I also want to own a customized mecha."

"Find another mecha master, don't even think about Master Lu." Xiang Jinyi said lightly, "Master Lu only customizes mechas for mecha warriors with S-level mental and physical abilities."

Ah Yin was stunned, "Then how did Jiang He let Master Lu customize the mecha? Jiang He is not a mecha warrior..."

Jiang He was also stunned for a moment, and then his heart softened, and he said softly: "It's Wind Spirit..."

Seeing the disgusting expression on his face, the phantom artists present shouted that they couldn't stand it. The room was filled with the sourness of love.

True love with all my girlfriends. "

Jiang He was stunned, "Didn't he have some thoughts in his heart? If the gift he gave was not valuable, who could accept the existence of a harem?" Not to mention that in the interstellar world where men and women are equal, men who dare to be scumbags will not end well.

System: "He seems to think this is normal. When men and women interact in the 21st century, don't they also give gifts?"

So, is this cultural difference causing inconsistent views on love?

Jiang He suddenly sympathized with Long Hao, who in the original text had a harem and had more than a hundred romantic friends.

He thought that all he met was true love, but his girlfriends lamented that the taste of star coins was not bad; he thought that his girlfriends were all innocent and cute, but his girlfriends hugged the small coins and called him handsome! He thinks he is the best in the world, but his girlfriends are complaining that they have no money, so who will treat you like a dish?

Long Hao waved goodbye to a dozen of his girlfriends, telling them not to miss him too much, or to go shopping when they missed him.

After finally seeing off his girlfriends, he turned around and saw Jiang He looking over, "Why are you looking at me?"

Long Hao looked suspicious, why did Jiang He look so sympathetic?

"You are so rich!" Ah Yin sighed, "You actually asked them to buy, buy, buy. Do you know how crazy women are when they buy things?"

The handsome flute guy couldn't help but remind him, "You will go bankrupt."

Long Hao puffed up his chest proudly, "I have more money than I can lose! Besides, after I lose, I can earn more. If I truly love a woman, I will fully satisfy her wishes." The songs he created have been downloaded on the Star Network astonishingly, every day There is a steady stream of money entering his account. Money is just a number to him. If he doesn't spend it on his girlfriend, he won't have babies if it stays in his account.

Everyone looked at Long Hao with the eyes of someone who was taken advantage of.

Lin Tiancai finally feels a little more balanced, so why does saying he doesn't have a girlfriend actually have something to do with him being too stingy?

No no no! He couldn't think like this. Long Hao's women were too materialistic. One or two of them didn't want to work, they just wanted to spend Long Hao's money. He couldn't look down on such parasites.

Long Hao scratched his head and was puzzled. In the past, everyone looked at him with vague envy and jealousy. Why now they looked at him like a fool?

The internship at the First Military Academy finally began.

Jiang He and the others stepped onto the warship, accompanied by an army.

The CEO of Yanhuang Star attaches great importance to the safety of Jiang He and the others, and the military has issued a military order to protect this precious group of phantom sound masters.

People all over the galaxy are watching the live broadcast, looking forward to the battle between the Phantom Masters and the Zerg.

There were videos of wars in the past, but they were all selective and deleted, for fear that the scenes would be too bloody and scare ordinary people.

Live broadcasts are so rare that almost everyone in the galaxy flocks to the Star Network.

The CEO of Yanhuang Star held a holographic meeting with the executives of the affiliated planets.

,桡傛灉獐卭gui扉牀红敊燇甛岃峰匌m. 铡熺珯鐪嬩公銆 and all of my girlfriends are true love. "

Jiang He was stunned, "Didn't he have some thoughts in his heart? If the gift he gave was not valuable, who could accept the existence of a harem?" Not to mention that in the interstellar world where men and women are equal, men who dare to be scumbags will not end well.

System: "He seems to think this is normal. When men and women interact in the 21st century, don't they also give gifts?"

So, is this cultural difference causing inconsistent views on love?

Jiang He suddenly sympathized with Long Hao, who in the original text had a harem and had more than a hundred romantic friends.

He thought that all he met was true love, but his girlfriends lamented that the taste of star coins was not bad; he thought that his girlfriends were all innocent and cute, but his girlfriends hugged the small coins and called him handsome! He thinks he is the best in the world, but his girlfriends are complaining that they have no money, so who will treat you like a dish?

Long Hao waved goodbye to a dozen of his girlfriends, telling them not to miss him too much, or to go shopping when they missed him.

After finally seeing off his girlfriends, he turned around and saw Jiang He looking over, "Why are you looking at me?"

Long Hao looked suspicious, why did Jiang He look so sympathetic?

"You are so rich!" Ah Yin sighed, "You actually asked them to buy, buy, buy. Do you know how crazy women are when they buy things?"

The handsome flute guy couldn't help but remind him, "You will go bankrupt."

Long Hao puffed up his chest proudly, "I have more money than I can lose! Besides, after I lose, I can earn more. If I really love a woman, I will fully satisfy her wishes." The songs he created have been downloaded on the Star Network astonishingly, every day There is a steady stream of money entering his account. Money is just a number to him. If he doesn't spend it on his girlfriend, he won't have babies if it stays in his account.

Everyone looked at Long Hao with the eyes of someone who was taken advantage of.

Lin Tiancai finally feels more balanced, so why does saying he doesn't have a girlfriend actually have something to do with him being too stingy?

No no no! He couldn't think like this. Long Hao's women were too materialistic. One or two of them didn't want to work, they just wanted to spend Long Hao's money. He couldn't look down on such parasites.

Long Hao scratched his head and was puzzled. In the past, everyone looked at him with vague envy and jealousy. Why now they looked at him like a fool?

The internship at the First Military Academy finally began.

Jiang He and the others stepped onto the warship, accompanied by an army.

The CEO of Yanhuang Star attaches great importance to the safety of Jiang He and the others, and the military has issued a military order to protect this precious group of phantom sound masters.

People all over the galaxy are watching the live broadcast, looking forward to the battle between the Phantom Masters and the Zerg.

There were videos of wars in the past, but they were all selective and deleted, for fear that the scenes would be too bloody and scare ordinary people.

Live broadcasts are so rare that almost everyone in the galaxy flocks to the Star Network.

The CEO of Yanhuang Star held a holographic meeting with the executives of the affiliated planets.

The faces of the phantom sound masters who wanted to give the bug some color were earth-colored.

So, are they finally going to live a daily life of eating, sleeping and fighting Zerg?

Lovers naturally have a lot of intimate things to say when they meet. Feng Ling and Jiang He left the base and went to a secluded place to be alone.

"Don't go too far." Feng Ling reminded, "Don't go out of the safe zone."

Jiang He stopped and looked around. There was no one. Great!

Feng Ling let her excited boyfriend hold her in his arms.

As the atmosphere became more and more intense, Feng Ling felt her boyfriend's increasingly strong chest muscles. It seemed that he had been working hard to exercise in Yanhuang.

"Wait!" Feng Ling grabbed his restless hand and pointed at the space tester in the sky, "Someone has been watching."

The space tester landed, and the black electronic eyes were turning, and laughter came out: "You can continue, we promise not to watch."

Jiang He had a dark face and tidied Feng Ling's clothes. He thought of hitting someone in the air-raid shelter. Confucius said, don't look at what is indecent, understand!

The Zerg attacked faster than everyone imagined, and it was noon.

It was lunch time, and all the mecha soldiers quickly put down their bowls and chopsticks and ran out in a hurry.

The robot cleaned up the food they hadn't finished. The fat chef with a standard chef's figure cursed, "It's always like this. The children haven't finished their meals yet. Going to the battlefield on an empty stomach is not good for their growth!"

The illusionists also put down their bowls, but were stopped by the person in charge, "Don't worry, eat first, there are mecha warriors blocking us."

The military order was as firm as a mountain. The illusionists picked up their bowls again and finished eating as quickly as possible.

The fat chef took the robot to hide in the air-raid shelter, and did not forget to collect the bowls that the illusionists had eaten.

The illusionists ran out of the base and stared at the sky cracked into a big hole, and a stream of insects spewed out from it, like the magma spewed out of a volcanic eruption.

The mecha warriors fought with the insects in the sky.

The people watching the live broadcast on Starnet were simply stunned.

"I had intensive phobia when I saw the red nematodes at the previous Zerg concert. Now I know that it was nothing compared to the big ones."

"The news said that Douen Star is a small battlefield!" An audience member left his opinion with a serious look, "So how fierce is the war on the Zerg front?"

"It's terrible, at least tens of thousands of bugs, right? Look at those red nematodes that are almost as big as pythons. Do you remember the red nematodes that killed each other during the concert? How much food did they eat when they were so big..."

"It's terrible, is the end of the universe coming?"

"Oh my God, a mecha warrior fell from the sky..."

The scene was extremely bloody and cruel. The ten-meter-high giant cockroach monster swallowed the man and the mecha into its stomach. After a while, the broken mecha was spit out, and there was red flesh and blood.

War reveals its cruelest side.

Before the audience of Star Network had time to cry for the sacrificed soldiers, they found that the cockroach monster took a deep breath and sucked two nearby mechas into its mouth. After a few seconds, it spit out the mecha corpses stained red with blood.

"This is bad, there is a seventh-level cockroach monster."

The mecha warriors organized to besiege the cockroach monster, but there were too many bugs around.

"Don't cry!" Jiang He scolded the illusionist, "Start playing the Zerg symphony, we don't have time to cry!"

The symphony orchestra organized by more than 200 people was huge, and the music was like a waterfall, mixed with the anger of the illusionists.

The mecha warriors who were trapped in the quagmire felt lighter, as if the Zerg covering the sky and the earth suddenly stopped for two or three seconds.

A mecha warrior who was almost cut in half by the sickle claws of the mantis monster quickly controlled the mecha to escape.

The audience of Star Network wrote down their feelings in tears: "I will never say that Zerg music is bad again, this is life-saving music."

The mecha warriors seized the opportunity, and the angry artillery fire vented their sorrow and hatred for losing their comrades, sweeping towards the sky and the earth.

, the illusionists who wanted to teach the bugs a lesson were pale.

So, are they finally going to live a daily life of eating, sleeping and fighting Zerg?

When lovers meet, there are naturally many intimate things to say. Feng Ling and Jiang He left the base and went to a secluded place to be alone.

"Don't go too far." Feng Ling reminded, "Don't go out of the safe zone."

Jiang He stopped and looked around. There was no one. Great!

Feng Ling let her excited boyfriend hold her in her arms.

As the atmosphere became more and more intense, Feng Ling felt her boyfriend's increasingly strong chest muscles. It seemed that he had been working hard to exercise in Yanhuang.

"Wait!" Feng Ling grabbed his restless hand and pointed at the space tester in the sky, "Someone has been watching."

The space tester landed, and the black electronic eyes were rolling, and laughter came out: "You can continue, we promise not to watch."

Jiang He had a dark face and tidied Feng Ling's clothes. He thought of hitting someone in the air-raid shelter. Confucius said, "Don't look at anything indecent, do you understand?"

The Zerg attacked faster than everyone imagined, and it was noon.

It was dinner time, and all the mecha soldiers quickly put down their bowls and chopsticks and ran out in a hurry.

The robot cleaned up their unfinished meals, and the fat chef with a standard chef's figure cursed, "It's always like this, the children haven't finished their meals yet, and going to the battlefield on an empty stomach is not good for their growth!"

The illusionists also put down their bowls, but were stopped by the person in charge, "Don't worry, you eat first, there are mecha soldiers blocking them."

The military order was like a mountain, and the illusionists picked up their bowls again and finished them as quickly as possible.

The fat chef took the robot and hid in the air-raid shelter, and did not forget to collect the empty bowls of food eaten by the illusionists.

The illusionists ran out of the base and stared in amazement at the huge crack in the sky, with streams of insects spewing out from it, like molten lava from a volcanic eruption.

The mecha warriors fought with the insects in the sky.

The people watching the live broadcast on Starnet were simply stunned.

"I had intensive phobia when I saw the red nematodes at the previous Zerg concert. Now I know that it was nothing compared to the big ones."

"The news said that Douen Star is a small battlefield!" An audience member left his opinion with a serious look, "So how fierce is the war on the Zerg front?"

"It's terrible, at least tens of thousands of bugs, right? Look at those red nematodes that are almost as big as pythons. Do you remember the red nematodes that killed each other during the concert? How much food did they eat when they were so big..."

"It's terrible, is the end of the universe coming?"

"Oh my God, a mecha warrior fell from the sky..."

The scene was extremely bloody and cruel. The ten-meter-high giant cockroach monster swallowed the man and the mecha into its stomach. After a while, the broken mecha was spit out, and there was red flesh and blood.

War reveals its cruelest side.

Before the audience of Star Network had time to cry for the sacrificed soldiers, they found that the cockroach monster took a deep breath and sucked two nearby mechas into its mouth. After a few seconds, it spit out the mecha corpses stained red with blood.

"This is bad. A seventh-level cockroach monster has appeared."

The mech warriors organized themselves to besiege the cockroach monster, but there were too many bugs around.

"Don't cry!" Jiang He scolded the illusionist, "Start playing the Zerg symphony. We don't have time to cry!"

The symphony orchestra organized by more than 200 people was huge, and the music was like a waterfall, mixed with the anger of the illusionists.

The mech warriors who were trapped in the quagmire felt lighter, as if the Zerg covering the sky and the earth suddenly stopped for two or three seconds.

A mech warrior who was almost cut in half by the sickle claws of the mantis monster quickly controlled the mech to escape.

The audience of Star Network wrote down their feelings in tears: "I will never say that Zerg music is bad again. This is life-saving music."

The mech warriors seized the opportunity, and the angry artillery fire vented their sorrow and hatred for the loss of their comrades, sweeping towards the sky and the earth.