Star Lord: My Starfleet Is Billion Points Strong

"If you really want to take her away, it's still too late, our mecha hasn't set off yet." Fang Xinghe was still sitting in the same mini-mecha with him, with one big and one small body tightly attached to each other, so He immediately noticed the change in Fang Ze's mood.

Fang Ze withdrew his gaze, although he was somewhat sympathetic to Bingyu at this time, he still did not change his mind.

Taking Bingyu away at this time is really not a good choice, let her continue to stay here.

In Bingyu's reluctant gaze, the mecha belonging to Fangze finally lifted off slowly and left the planet.

The originally noisy camp was finally quiet, and there was no more sound.

She thought, what is the difference between her now and the one who used to lie in the coffin? She is not alone.

Even if she left enough supplies for "307", can it still change the loneliness of the environment?

Fang Ze wouldn't know, he was the first person Bingyu saw when he woke up. When he slowly woke up from that icy world, he saw a warm person standing in front of him, and he felt in his heart. It was as if a seed had been planted.

Even though there were still many people standing beside her at that time, only Fang Ze was different.

But she is not a fool, she soon discovered that everyone's attitude towards him is different, it is a feeling of awe in fear, more nutritious rejection and vigilance.

Then she knew why they treated her like this, it was because she was a person who had been resurrected from the dead, a person who had been dead for hundreds of years and then resurrected.

Human beings are always naturally hostile to things they cannot do and cannot understand.

Among so many TV dramas she has watched, there is a saying that is very true, people who are not my race will have different hearts. They don't treat her as a kindred person, so they will guard her like that.

Should she blame these people for their attitude towards her? But she has no reason to blame. If it weren't for them, she might have to wait in that coffin for thousands and a half, or even tens of thousands of years without anyone finding out.

She came to the tent with supplies, and when she saw that it was full of things, she suddenly laughed.

Maybe, I am not the one who was abandoned, maybe they are also ready to come back next time, so they prepare so many things here, just so that they can meet again in the future.

Came to this starry sky again, Fang Ze still did not dare to take it lightly. After all, they saw with their own eyes how a frigate suddenly disintegrated and annihilated in the starry sky.

"Everyone, be careful, don't use the fastest speed, we don't need to race against time, as long as we can go back safely." Fang Ze reminded, he was afraid that they would not care about their own safety in pursuit of speed.

All the way to the road carefully, the spirit has been in a tense state, and no one dares to relax.

However, the journey was very peaceful, the various crises they imagined did not appear, and they left this dangerous starry sky very safely.

In the distance, there were nine battleships parked. They didn't dare to approach here, but they didn't dare to leave. They had stayed in this starry sky for a whole month.

I thought it would be like this today, but I didn't expect that a large army that had lost its signal for a month appeared right in front of them.

"Lord Bol! Lord Bol! Lord Fang Ze is back! Everyone is back!"

The correspondent did not dare to stop at all, and after confirming that it was a miniature mecha, he went to inform Boll non-stop.

Bol was washing at the time, and when he heard the news, he didn't even wash off the foam on his head, so he rushed out.

After the miniature mecha left the dangerous starry sky, it began to speed up, and soon approached the warship parked in space.

The people on the battleship were so excited at the moment, they quickly opened the passage and let them in.

After getting out of the vacuum chamber, leaving the cockpit of the miniature mecha, and finally getting down to earth, Fang Ze laughed at Bol who came to greet him: "I said Bol, what kind of shape do you have? Did I leave for a month? , have your fashion trends changed?"

Seeing the foam on Bol's head, Fang Ze wanted to laugh, but Bol's face was really serious. He suspected that if he laughed out loud, he might be attacked. Can't stop.

So, he held back and did not laugh. But the people who came out one after another couldn't hold back. It was the first time they saw Bol in such an embarrassed state. They couldn't help it at all.

However, these people knew that Boer's status was high, and they didn't dare to laugh too much.

He was still reluctant to let go of those ruins that he had not explored yet, but after seeing Bol, his mind was full of Bol's foam head, and he couldn't stand upright when he laughed.

"Damn it, Bol, your look is amazing. Even if you're excited when we come back, you don't have to do it, right? I don't even know what to say about this hairstyle, hahahaha."

Fang Ze left Weiser three meters away, with an expression that had nothing to do with me.

Well, he didn't laugh, he is not familiar with the one who laughed, so don't get angry with him!

Bol's expression became more and more serious, and the death light wave swept across Fang Ze, and finally fell on Weiser.

"Weather is so happy to see you, you have gained a lot this time, right? In this case, you have to cheer up, we have come to a new galaxy, the weapons are not enough, you'd better get the weapons found in the ruins within three months. All studies are clear, and mass production will be put into operation as soon as possible.

As soon as Bol opened his mouth, he knew if there was any. Wither was choked by his own saliva and looked at Bol with incredible eyes.

Three months? Does he not know how many things they have harvested this time? Even if there are a thousand more things, 0.4 can't be studied and understood in three months, right?

"No... Pol, let me tell you, we really gained a lot this time, so three months...

"Is three months too much? Then two months is fine. This matter is settled like this. I will find someone to check it after two months. Don't disappoint our expectations."

Boll didn't give Weiser a chance to refute, and before he could finish speaking, he cut off a third of the time, from three months to two months.

Fang Ze twitched his lips, wanting to say a few good words to Weiser, but looking at Bol's stern expression, he swallowed the words that came to his lips.

Forget it, let's intercede later, now he's still angry, it's inappropriate.

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