The mother star secretly transformed itself from us

Chapter 2331 Colleagues
After staying in the base for another two days, Li Cang finally couldn't stand it anymore and decided to retreat to Sky Island. These people were really annoying, especially the old man Bei Zhikang, who seemed to have put all his life's cultivation on his face.

"hoe."

"Oh!"

"seed."

"it is good!"

"Water."

"Yes!"

Li Cang and Big Corpse Brother sang in unison and cooperated perfectly, and by the way, they could also practice their language skills.

Our magician has turned himself into an old retired version of Thanos, planting potatoes, playing with pets, and living in the garden. As the saying goes, the laws of our ancestors cannot be changed, and we have to plant crops wherever we go.

It's just that the crops I brought to you, the magician, are a little special, such as the alienated wild ginseng and jade cherry tomatoes, and also the pearl potatoes and high mountain potatoes obtained from the base.

"Cultivate your mind and cultivate your character, understand?"

"Roar?"

Li Cang and Big Corpse Brother were wearing parent-child style macho pink shorts, with their shirts bare. The hoes they were swinging were almost sending sparks flying. The big magic wand floating in the air, shaking its head and tail like a loach, would probably say "I can replace you" if anyone in the afterlife knew about this.

Big Corpse Brother held a handful of colorful red, purple, black and yellow potatoes that were probably not even as big as a mushroom fruit. He put a few of them into his mouth suspiciously, chewed them for a while, frowned, and said he was going to eat them.

In fact, it does not quite understand the old father's rather picky appetite and pursuit when it comes to food. After all, in Big Corpse's view, drinking big bowls of alienated steaks and chewing big mouthfuls of the coin of destiny are the hard truths.

Yamei sat steadily on Li Cang's shoulders with her bare feet raised, enjoying the rare good time when no other species was competing for her seat. Her little face was full of happiness, and little hearts were almost bubbling in her big pink diamond eyes.

After all, compared to other rebellious sons, Yamei and Li Cang have very few opportunities to be a loving father and a filial daughter. While other rebellious sons and their old fathers are fighting on all kinds of incredible battlefields against all kinds of incredible species, Yamei is basically alone in her empty room wearing a beautiful little dress made by the young lady.

Li Cang picked a few unknown wild fruits and tasted them, then snapped his fingers at Yamei: "Ah~"

"Ah~"

Yamei tried hard to hold up her thin pink lips, but no sound came out.

"Is it tasty?"

"~"

Yamei nodded vigorously.

But the fact is that Yamei has never eaten much, so much so that this picky eating habit has even manifested itself on the road to advancement.

Even if other rebellious children do not have stage-by-stage leaps, at least they will show a certain numerical growth on the panel. However, it was not until the period that Li Cangyuan called the source quality assimilation that Yamei showed slight attribute fluctuations.

emmmmmmm
The extremely high threshold and harsh promotion conditions are visible to the naked eye, and each one of them never gives me peace of mind. Last time, when it happened like this, Timi couldn't jump out of that circle even one step until he was transformed and renamed Deathstroke.

Li Cang ruffled Yamei's hair with his backhand, twisting it around her pair of jewel-like pointed horns like cotton candy, and then he felt satisfied: "Not bad, the ginseng seeds from this acre of land should be enough to make candied ginseng for that woman Da Leizi, but what should I eat tonight? Brother Da Shi, if you say stewed pickles, isn't it a bit too extravagant for me to eat alone?"

Stewed pickles is indeed a "big dish" in Northeast China, and small potatoes are indispensable. There are so many left today, and Li Cang feels that he would be sorry for his leisure time and his stomach if he doesn't make some.

then
At 2:30 in the morning, amid the screams of a group of rebellious sons, Li Cang pressed their heads and dressed them up. Especially the furry ones like Huahua and Miss Qiu were the special targets of care. Even the more than 200-meter-long Silver Ridge monster Gamde could not escape his clutches.

"Lang~" The bride's laughter was deep and beautiful, but it seemed to be in a different space from the real world: "Geese, geese, are you planning to help me wash up~"

When the sunrise glow covered the entire world, a sky island suddenly appeared by tearing open the jump channel, interrupting the continuous casting of the magician. The fragmented geological debris around it spread out like a star ring, covering everything within dozens of kilometers with indiscriminate firepower at an astonishing speed.

"Swoosh~" Li Cang couldn't help but whistled: "Brother Big Corpse, turn on the light, we have guests coming!"

"Roar??"

Big Corpse Brother stared at Li Cang in shock and confusion.

Orbital Island.

It is simply a textbook-level orbital sky island appearance mode, with a thick, cage-like split force field layer that isolates everything and the remaining parts are filled with weathered solid shields. While giving people a full sense of security, it also makes the magician feel distressed and grimace.

"His mua's prodigal son came out and didn't even turn off the force field, better safe than sorry?"

The disappointed magician thought that it had been a long time since he had encountered his colleagues in such a normal and ordinary situation, even relatively peacefully. This feeling was quite strange. He, who had always been socially anxious, actually felt a sense of anticipation now.

A round of light flashed as Qiyuan passed by, and Li Cang appeared on the surface of the sky island with a large pot of fruit tea in his hand. He and a group of rebellious children were waiting with great interest for the island to end the aftereffects of the jump.

"wrong."

Li Cang threw the teapot aside and looked at the orbital island carefully. Although he could not see the life energy and calcium energy due to the isolation of the force field, he could feel that the force field was dissipating and radiating to the surroundings in an extremely unnatural way.

This is a dying orbital island.

When the little coins that maintain it have completely consumed the stock of destiny coins, the force field will collapse, the sky island will be stranded and sink, and everything will eventually cease to exist.

Of course.
The former is extremely fast, while the latter is long enough.

Li Cang stepped on the dog Kun and soared up to the approach of the orbital island. The self-defense firepower of this thing had basically stopped working, and only a prayer force field was barely maintained. Through the force field barrier with almost no visual blocking effect, what appeared in front of the magician was a scene of desolation and silence.

The surface of the island looked like it had been plowed by an unknown creature, with its skin and flesh rolled up and bared, and crisscrossed with deep red flesh and blood vine-like substances. Human or humanoid charcoal-black figures were imprinted on the rocks and weapon wreckage in a hideous and twisted posture. The line in the middle was grayish white, and black radiated outward from it.

Hundreds and thousands of liberated servants of fate wandered aimlessly like wandering souls under the dome of the hemispherical force field barrier, but they did not attack each other. On the contrary, they seemed extremely quiet, only occasionally stopping around a human figure imprinted on the surface of an object, like an NPC checking in.

"It's time to gather some Gu-raising equipment. It's rare to see so many liberated servants of fate gathered together." Li Cang smacked his lips and hooked his finger at the big magic wand: "Come on!"

"Crack!"

After being enlarged, the entire magic wand was embedded in the force field barrier, transforming part of the force field from a vague light source to a glass-like solid structure. Spider-web-like cracks radiated in all directions, and the sound of rustling and cracking was endless.

really.

There is almost no resistance mechanism or remedy. This thing just operates mechanically according to the previous entries of the petitioner.

The big magic wand quickly opened up a broken point on the surface of the force field barrier that was large enough for Gou Kun to shrink his body and enter. Li Cang did not hesitate at all: "This Timi can't fail again, right? If the disguise can be so good, even if it's a trap, I'll jump in with my nose pinched!"

It's impossible for people to be unlucky all the time.
Right?

The dog circled for a few times, and when it landed, the fine dust it kicked up slowly rolled in all directions like waves. Blood, flesh, and ashes.

Li Cang was familiar with the texture of this thing.

"It feels a bit like being swept across a thousand miles of red land and then baked." Li Cang twisted his fingers: "What do you think?"

"Roar?"

"~"

The clear eyes of Big Corpse Brother and Yamei made Li Cang feel that his brain was purified, as if there was some cool and clear spring continuously washing the cerebral cortex and smoothing all the hills and valleys.

The magician stood there for a moment, "Well, how come there seems to be someone still alive?"

The three-phase force's retrieval of the levels of life energy and calcium energy has always been like drawing off the root of a fire, completely without any logic. When Gou Kun moved his two claws, a wall of alienated alloy appeared in the depths of the buried ruins.

Dangdang~
He walked up and knocked on the door in a pretentious manner, being polite but hypocritical.

"Who are you!"

"My second?"

Li Cang was stunned. The strong and authentic aroma of Timi's voice made him feel as if he had returned to Yanchuan in his dreams.

The door actually opened.

A huge bald head with blond hair and blue eyes showed its outline in the shadows cast by the dim light. There was no sign of defense or hostility, just staring at Li Cang lifelessly.

Li Cang opened his mouth subconsciously: "Maozi?"

"Maozi?" The bald man on the other side suddenly became lively and pointed at his nose: "Me! Russian! Open your dog eyes and take a good look! You call sei Maozi?"

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The magician was speechless and couldn't utter a single complete word.

The old Maozi looked Li Cang up and down and said, "I think you look a bit handsome. Forget it. Do you love him? I think you look skinny as a knife, but there seems to be some meat in the gaps between your bones. It shouldn't be difficult to attract a few Mao girls, right?"

The bald guy turned sideways, revealing about two dozen little girls in the passage behind him. Li Cang took a deep breath, his expression changed horribly, and he almost jumped back on the spot.

The group of Gu Mengxi and Zhao Xiaoshuang left him with a huge psychological trauma. If these young Russian girls were to age a few years younger, it would be hard to say whether they could be considered adults by the old Russians.

"?"

The Russians were delighted at that time.

Oh my god, this is the first time in my life that I see someone react like this to a bunch of little girls. This pretty boy looks like his personality, not bad, he's a tough guy.

"You still say you're not a Maozi? Judging from their reactions, you can tell they don't even understand Chinese!" Li Cang asked, "Are you going to die?"

"Hmm!" The old Russian snorted, "She won't live for two days. Stop talking nonsense. Chinese people don't cheat Chinese people. Whether you accept it or not, just give them food and keep them alive. Don't keep thinking of those weird ways to play. If you do it occasionally, try to make it voluntary. I know, there is no real normal person on the track!"

"How can you take care of so many little sisters on an orbital island?"

"Then don't worry about it. If you lose, you lose!" The old Russian said aggrievedly, "Most of the men have died in the warp tunnel, and only a few of us survived. You are also on the orbital line, don't you understand this trick?"

"Let me see?"

"?"

Before the old Russian could react, Li Cang had already physically severed one of his fingers, leaving only half a layer of skin and tendons still connected. He groaned, but was too tough to curse on the spot.

"Blood infection? If so, it would be really ugly to die." Li Cang glanced at the broken bones and flesh and blood tissue: "But it's not difficult to stay alive."

The old Maozi glanced at Li Cang and said, "I am a stripper, I don't have anything to give you. This island doesn't belong to me. If you have anything you like, feel free to take it. But I don't recommend you to touch this kind of thing. Now this island is relatively clean except for the few living things behind me. There is nothing else worth your attention."

"Are there any records?"

"You're actually interested in this kind of thing?" A crystal clear pendant was thrown to him. The bald man took it subconsciously, and seemed to be a little surprised. He pointed behind him and said, "Which one do you like? I'll tell them for you!"

"This thing can slow down the degree of blood infection to a certain extent."

"Uh"

"How many days have you not eaten?"

"Uh"

Soon, the tempting aroma of a pot of stewed meat and instant noodles filled the half-collapsed narrow shelter, and the two dozen girls managed to make the sounds of their saliva swallowing become an even overlap.

"Eat, what are you standing there for? What are you looking at? Is it him who can eat it or me?" Li Cang picked up the noodles with chopsticks: "No matter what it is, it can't eat the food in your hands for the time being!"

This is a guy who really knows his stuff.

And this b is definitely not as harmless as it seems.

The bald guy only has a slightly rough appearance, but his brain is still quite capable. He knows very well what it means to be able to talk about isolation and infection so lightly. If there is any prayer method that can delay the mutual infection and blood collapse of the alienated blood to a certain extent, he would not just sit here and wait to die.

"Eat!" The bald man said to the group of girls, then turned around and said, "Normal track subordinates will not be more interested in anything other than resources. People like you are either extremely strong or have nothing to do!"

"To be honest, this is the first time I've seen someone complain about the length of his life."

"A sense of humor, my friend. You are clearly missing something truly meaningful in your life."

“I’m better at talking humor to something that’s not as active.”

"Dead people can't laugh!"

"you sure?"

"I see, you are a pure pervert. I suddenly regret entrusting these girls to you. What do you do?"

"You better keep your word!"