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Chapter 148 Star Wars God of Gold Master Sixth Form (4)

"My name is Gong Qing." After Gong Qing finished speaking, he stared at the expression on Li Qingbao's face.

But seeing that the other party was not surprised at all, it was like hearing a most common name.

"Ah, then I'll call you Brother Qing."

"Uh...baby..."

Gong Qing opened his mouth to forcefully call out this title, feeling a little embarrassed in his heart.

and embarrassed.

But after calling out, he inevitably felt very familiar again.

"Baby lives here with someone. Do you or the elders in your family have some energy cores? I can exchange them for things. If you are willing to believe me, after I repair the mech and go back, I can bring a thank you gift."

"I am Gong Qing, the God of War of the Star Alliance, and my mission here is to eradicate the Zerg Queen."

"My subordinates are all dead, or lost track, or if you have communication equipment, I can contact them."

This was the first time Gong Qing begged for help in such embarrassment.

But no matter what it is, as long as you say it, it will not seem so difficult.

"Brother Qing, I really want to help you..."

Li Qingbao lowered his head, his eyes blushing silently.

"What's the matter? Is there any embarrassment? Don't worry, I will definitely pay you."

Gong Qing emphasized.

He thought the little girl didn't believe it.

"I really want to help brother Qing, but... I have no elders, I only have grandpa, who just passed away. I have been living with grandpa in this desolation before, and I was only prepared to come out after grandpa passed away."

"This is the first time I have stepped out of the wilderness."

Li Qingbao's red eyes and choked voice made it impossible for Gong Qing to doubt the authenticity of these words.

And the Wing Clan has indeed been living in seclusion.

They like and enjoy places with many trees and strong magnetic fields.

The Yi tribe is good at flying and close combat, but they are very weak physically and relatively strong mentally.

As the Wing Clan became less and less, many humans hunted or privately traded the beautiful girls of the Wing Clan.

So the Wing Clan hid even more.

For the first time, Gong Qing experienced the feeling of self-inflicted pain.

"This is all the things my grandfather left behind. Why don't Brother Qing take a look? See if it's useful, and Brother Qing will use it?"

Li Qingbao took off his storage ring, and then poured out the contents.

Miscellaneous things fell all over the place, but Gong Qing glanced at them, and they were all low-end things. He usually doesn't like them at all, and they are useless for his top-level mecha.

Gong Qing was a little helpless.

Did it really fall this time?

This wilderness where the Zergs live is hundreds of millions of kilometers away from even the nearest star alliance point, and unless there is an armor or a spaceship, it is impossible to get out.

And his communicator, the optical brain, had already broken down during the battle.

It seems that there is only one way now.

Wait!
"Is it useless? I'm sorry, Brother Qing..."

Li Qingbao apologized softly.

It's like a soft, waxy and sweet little sister next door.

"It's none of your business, and you don't need to blame yourself. I also want to thank you for saving me."

"Then brother Qing can't go out?"

"No, it's just a matter of time. When my subordinates know that I haven't returned, they will immediately send a spaceship to search and rescue me. In a few months at most, they will be able to search all over the wasteland."

At the latest, at the latest, in a few months, he will definitely be found.

But Gong Qing is not someone who just sits and waits to die.

"Baby, think about it carefully, you are most familiar with living here, is there any place where there may be signal transmission?"

(End of this chapter)