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Chapter five hundred and eighty seventh thinking

Su Xiang left the game. She came fiercely and left terrifyingly.

Before I came, this planet was still round and beautiful, but when I left, it had turned into a hornet's nest.

But its star soul performed very well. Thank you to this warrior for helping it sterilize it. These underground creatures are always tapping geothermal energy. When they enter the industrial society in the future, they will inevitably lead to accelerated cooling of the star core. So what's the point?

Su Xiangli is such a strange woman who does good deeds without leaving her name behind.

After devouring a lot of creatures, the deer helped her parse out a large amount of memory information.

Except for the body of the foreign internal tester whose information cannot be parsed, the memories of the rest of the green-skinned orcs can be extracted, deleting a lot of meaningless nonsense and chores, and filtering out a lot of [WAAAGH!!] to leave usable information.

Not much. These muscular barbarians were even more stupid before they became heartless slaves. After their brains full of muscles turned into gelatin, they were able to record events.

Now, Su Xiangli knows that there is a race called the Mind Flayer behind the foreign internal testers.

The beta tester she beat to death like a bug was not the mastermind. There was someone else behind the plan. And the real commander of the orcs was also someone else, a tall, thin, red-haired man with pale skin. In the orcs’ memory, his face

Blurry, but a pair of golden eyes sparkling.

Xiaolu's voice was intermittent. Su Xiangli's consciousness was in another internal tester, so Xiaolu's signal was delayed again.

"Su Su, the special skills extracted this time... are very powerful. Take a look... I will pass them on to you."

[WAAAGH!!·Level 2 (Epic)]: Originated from the wonderful spiritual ability of the green-skinned orcs, which means we are here, with crazy and magical power.

Effect: When you shout WAAAGH!!, the morale of the whole army will skyrocket; when a large number of friendly troops shout WAAAGH!!, everyone will get a force field shield; when you use WAAAGH!! to launch a chaos,

The green-skinned orcs under your command will evolve in battle; when your vehicle is wrapped by the WAAAGH!! force field, you can sail into the subspace safely and quickly.

In addition, she also gained some scattered specialties by killing underground creatures. Su Xiangli didn't care at all. Now she had thousands of specialties, and she didn't care about some specialties that were not at the level of epic legends.

This strange WAAAGH!! specialty was really a headache. Su Xiangli thought for a while, and he didn't have any green skins under his command.

It seems like I have to travel across the star sea and catch a bunch of greenskins.

So, where do vehicles come from?

Su Xiangli came out of the simulation cabin. Everyone was surrounding her and applauding. She looked around hurriedly and saw the deer girl standing on the edge of the crowd. Her gentle eyes were focused on her. Somehow, he was a small person standing among the crowd.

On the outside of the pile, it looked a bit in decline.

Su Xiangli strode over, avoiding the warm greetings of researchers and officers, walked straight through the crowd, and hugged Lu Zhengkang.

"What are you doing? There are so many people here." Lu Zhengkang was a bit reserved as an adult and didn't want to be so intimate in public.

Su Xiangli is now in the body of an adult, a very tall female internal tester who can cover up the little deer girl. She smiles at the people around her, "I want a space battleship. Later, Lu and I will

Zhengkang, please come back, I want to go visit him tomorrow."

Su Xiangli's intention was to let Lu Zhengkang return to Mengwei Island and build a spaceship for his girlfriend for space navigation.

However, what the researchers are more concerned about is whether Su Xiangli has obtained the key information.

After a brief description, Su Xiangli was asked to submit a 10,000-word report describing the memory information of the green-skinned people in as much detail as possible.

A very hard job.

After replacing his body with instruments, Lu Zhengkang held Su Xiangli in his arms for the first time in a long time.

"It's so boring!"

"I won't let go, hehe." Lu Zhengkang smiled. It was the evening of June 9, and he was accompanying her to write a report.

She sat on the boy's lap and worked hard at the desk. Lu Zhengkang looked over her shoulder and watched the end of the pen rotating and moving. The girl's handwriting was prettier. Her handwriting had been beautiful since she was a child. She was forced to practice it by her mother, Ms. Yang Shun.

, and Lu Zhengkang’s handwriting is not very outstanding. He did think about practicing calligraphy, but he always ended up laziness.

"Can you write it for me?" Su Xiangli clasped his sore wrist.

"But our handwriting is different."

"Wow, I don't care, can you help me?" Su Xiangli stood up and wanted to escape, but Lu Zhengkang grabbed him and tied him to his leg. "Write, you continue writing for me."

"Are you Huang Shiren? Wuwuwu..." She pretended to be aggrieved and cried.

Lu Zhengkang chuckled and said, "What, you want to play the role of a white-haired girl with me? Then I won't agree! What's more, I have to oppress a little commoner like you!"

It was hilarious for a while, such a scene was rare. The two of them were very absorbed in the play, and the joy in their hearts accumulated more and more, and soon overflowed on their faces. Su Xiangli suddenly stopped acting, threw himself on Lu Zhengkang's shoulder, and rubbed his cheek with his cheek.

On his shoulders and neck, Lu Zhengkang felt his hairs being blown by the hot wind, and then his warm breath cooled down, along the gap in his back collar, and blew into his back, and he shuddered.

Su Xiangli was silent for a while, then suddenly started crying.

Lu Zhengkang felt confused, but he also hurriedly tried to persuade him, "What's the matter?"

"Lu Zhengkang, I feel we will lose."

"What nonsense are you talking about? As long as I'm here, you won't lose."

"Pfft, you're bragging. You're so awesome. Why don't you write a report for me?"

Lu Zhengkang had no choice but to wrap his left hand around the girl's waist, hold a pen in his right hand, spend 40 comprehension points to learn a [Handwriting Copying], and follow the girl's handwriting.

What he wrote was nonsense and clichés. Su Xiangli had already written everything he knew. The rest, even if it was a ghost painting, it didn't matter, but it was mainly a matter of attitude.

He hated formalistic things the most, and she gradually started to hate them too without realizing it.

In the past, there were nonsense article generators at the beginning of the century, and now there are rhetorical article generators at the end of the century, all of which are used for coping. But copying by hand was really tiring, so Lu Zhengkang opened a report text generator and put it on the table.

, and then started copying according to the paper.

Su Xiangli slowly stopped sobbing, "Really, Lu Zhengkang, the universe in the game is so big, and the universe in reality is also so big. I'm very happy, but sometimes I'm scared. Although I'm very strong in the game, I'm not a human being."

No matter how powerful the creatures are, they can't compete with the universe. If I am besieged by those foreign internal testers, even if their technology is more advanced, I will still die...and then the mission fails, what will you do?"

"Don't worry about me."

Lu Zhengkang comforted him this way, "The capitulationists are all paper tigers. We will not give up the last dignity of human beings. This is the biggest reason for our victory. Without you and me, there would be more citizens to come forward."

"but……"

"Don't be but, don't be afraid of the darkness of the future. The road is tortuous, but the future is bright... Hey, this is a good sentence, I will write it in the report."

"What? You just used clichés to fool me!"

Lu Zhengkang stared at the article on his phone and hummed casually.

"Insincere! Lu Zhengkang, why are you so fat? I'm so embarrassed, okay?"

Lu Zhengkang was perfunctory and patted her back gently with his hand.

"I'm not a child, please don't put me to sleep, okay?"

"Shh, go to sleep. When you wake up, the report will be written."

"Then I'll take a nap, come on." After she said that, she immediately made an exaggerated purring sound, like a piglet's trough. The exaggerated movements made herself amused. After a while, she was tired after all and really fell asleep.

After catching fire, he breathed evenly, and the hot air hit Lu Zhengkang's shoulders and neck, and then penetrated into his back after cooling.

Lu Zhengkang slightly adjusted a comfortable position so that she could sleep peacefully.

It's late at night.


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