Star Iron, but the amount of animation

"How dare he..."

"That's just the way he is."

Jingliu seemed to have come simply to inform her. He turned and left without any intention of speaking again.

The dragon girl pursed her lips in annoyance.

Although they didn't meet often, she felt that Jingliu would not lie to her, and there was no need to do so.

And... judging from her words and reaction... it seems that this guy An Jing is not the first time to do this...

Dan Feng hugged his chest and exhaled deeply.

It's like this again... It's like this again...

They had just reunited... and he did this again...

After yesterday afternoon...she tossed and turned all night, unable to sleep well, her mind constantly recounting the feeling of their lips intertwining.

But the higher you stand, the harder you fall. The gap between reality and her fantasy is too big. What she thought was a gradual and natural progression has now ended up being separated again, with no news of her indefinitely.

Many negative emotions seemed to be entangled in her heart like threads, unable to be untied, and stuck in her mind.

A red light flashed in Dan Feng's eyes, and a thought arose uncontrollably.

"..."

The leaves swayed in the wind, and under the shadow of the swaying leaves, the dragon girl's eyes seemed a little strange.

The woman came to her senses, was stunned for a moment, as if surprised, then shook her head, pursed her lips and walked away quickly.

...............

......

An Jing has never cared much about other people's concerns.

At this moment, the young man was leisurely lying on the folded driver's seat with his legs crossed, and a video that he had downloaded in advance was playing on the screen in front of him.

As if he felt a little bored, he swiped his fingers a few times and brought out the star map.

Looking at the distance between the destination and the current location, and the speed of the Star Raft, An Jing fell silent.

Holy shit, it's been flying for over a week, why do I feel like this little thing hasn't moved at all?

"Ah-oh-"

With a strange cry as if in self-abandonment, An Jing closed his eyes and collapsed back into the chair, then sighed.

At this rate, it might take several years to go back.

The light screen suddenly began to flicker, a prompt sounded, and the boy opened his eyes and raised his eyebrows.

Isn't there no signal here?

On the right side of the screen, a message popped up. The name line only had two words - [Diamond]

This diamond is not that diamond. An Jing has some impression of this name. He is a senior executive of Interstellar Peace Company and one of the ten Stone Hearts. But that's all. He doesn't know much other information.

Since he used to be a senior executive of Tianbosi, An Jing had quite a few contacts with Interstellar Peace Company. It wasn't like An Jing was without acquaintances in the company, but Diamond was not one of them.

Luofu's main contacts are with the "Market Development Department" and the "Business Consolidation Department", while Diamond is mainly responsible for the Strategic Investment Department.

So, why did this person call me out of the blue?

An Jing clicks on the connection.

"crooked?"

[Dear Mr. An Jing, I'm glad you're willing to answer this somewhat sudden call. I'm Diamond, the director of the strategic investment department of Interstellar Peace Company. I wonder if you're free now? ]

A mature female voice came from the other end of the phone.

"Yes, what's the matter?"

The boy answered with a smile, as if he had received a scam call when he was bored.

[Your Starship has a special mark here, and the route you are traveling at this moment happens to pass through Pierpoint, the headquarters of our Interstellar Peace Company, so our staff will inevitably investigate. If you feel any emotional discomfort about this, our Interstellar Peace Company is willing to compensate you for any form of mental damages, with no limit on the amount. Now 100 million credit points have been deposited into your account, but please rest assured that this is just a small token of our appreciation and is not included in the compensation. ]

"Wow, you're so sincere."

[Of course. The strength you demonstrated on Skrom is jaw-dropping, and the company values ​​you very much.]

"Oh, why are you saying all this? Just send it all, buddy. I definitely don't care about this kind of thing."

[We are very happy that you think so. But our staff noticed that the destination of your navigation system in the star ship seems to be New Bethlehem? ]

"Well, is there something wrong with this place?"

[According to our intelligence, the Antimatter Army seems to be heading towards that galaxy... and based on your current speed and the distance you have left, you and the Antimatter Army may collide head-on.]

"..."

Volume 1: Chapter 85: Finding pleasure and collecting rent.

I guess he was afraid that he didn't know, so he came over to tell him and gave him some rice.

It’s quite thoughtful.

The boy stroked his chin.

Antimatter Legion?

He has really not encountered them very often. Most of the time, their fairy boat is fighting desperately with the Fengrao people. Although they cannot be said to live in peace with the Antimatter Legion, they can be said to be keeping to themselves.

There had been occasional frictions over the centuries, but they were never large in scale. According to the records in Xianzhou Tongjian, they even had a period of experience that could barely be considered cooperation.

Around the year 5700 of the Star Calendar, the Great Lord Xing Xiao of Extinction asked Zhu Ming Xian Zhou to give up resistance and change its route to assist her in conquering the world of the Wing Makers.

Xing Xiao is also the only "Destruction" envoy who has landed on the Immortal Boat.

If it was just an ordinary legion action, An Jing felt that there should be no need for the Interstellar Peace Company to come and remind him. After all, it was not uncommon for him to travel suddenly after a period of time. He had been to the bases of the Buli Artificial Wingers and the like. Generally, the company would only come and remind him at such times.

That means, most likely some powerful person is coming this time.

No, it seemed like he was the one coming.

The boy stopped thinking and spoke:

"I know it well."

[Then I wish you good luck. Interstellar Peace Company is happy to help you at any time. ]

Communication was hung up.

Diamond leaned back in her chair and placed her hands on the table with her fingers interlaced.

"Boss, why do you have to do this? We have never tried to please the Marshal of Xianzhou like this. Can he be more powerful than the Marshal of Xianzhou?"

Next to her, a man spoke with some doubt in his tone.

"You got one thing wrong. We don't try to please the Marshal of Xianzhou like this because he doesn't think highly of us. Being willing to give is one thing, but being willing to accept is another."

"That's true... Well, maybe that's why I can't be a supervisor."

The man sighed, feeling a little emotional.

"Don't be too self-deprecating. At least you have a clear self-awareness."

"...Are you praising me or scolding me?"

............

......

"hiss......"

The boy looked at the information on the star map and took a deep breath.

It is now the beginning of the third month since he left Luofu.

But on the star map, only one-third of the journey had been completed.

If it weren't for his current special life form, which meant he had no physiological needs for eating and excretion, and could also serve as the star raft's biological energy source without having to find a planet to dock and replenish supplies, the time required for this journey would probably have to be multiplied several times.

Interstellar travel is so time-consuming, unless you are equipped with a jump drive that can perform long-distance space jumps between galaxies.

But unfortunately, this type of engine is usually only equipped on military starships.

The Star Raft is actually similar to the airplanes in previous lives and is not used for traveling in the universe at all.

Only An Jing could build it like this, and he might be the only one who could drive the Star Raft out of the Immortal Boat.

The main reason is that starships are generally big, too big, and it is difficult for one person to drive them, so he doesn't like them very much.

A small one like Xingcha makes people feel safer and more comfortable, and it’s very cute.

But back to the point, even if the Star Ship and humans do not need to replenish resources in the physical sense, humans are not machines after all. They cannot just run forever as long as they are given enough oil.

We have to take spiritual needs into consideration.

In simple terms, he was almost done watching the movie he downloaded.

Damn it, it was all those two vixens' fault. They had to torment him at night, so he had to catch up on sleep in the afternoon. Plus, there were so many activities these days, including acting as a general and appeasing Dragon Lord, that he had no time to replenish resources.

An Jing thought about it, pulled the folder to the top, and started playing it again from the first movie.

Let’s watch another round.

............

......

Why hasn’t he returned it yet?

An Jing's heart sank as he looked at the last quarter of the journey left.

What should I do? I can’t just sleep like this for the last month.

He has been sleeping for a month.

If you keep sleeping like this, you will become sleep deprived sooner or later!

The boy doesn't think of himself as a gentleman. He had so much fun in the past few months, and after having so much fun, he suddenly has to force himself to calm down for a few months. To be honest.

He is very angry now.

He stood up from the chair, shook his slightly stiff legs, and walked around the cabin a few times.

Got to find some way to have some fun.

An Jing sat on the floor and stretched out his hand. Suddenly, flowers sprouted from his palm, flew out, and fell to the ground, but disappeared like quicksand.

He was a little confused.

Why does it feel like his happy destiny is different from others?

Others' products are cool and powerful, flashy and functional, but when it comes to him, it's like a circus clown who has gone bankrupt and is completely useless.

Closing his eyes and contracting his mind, An Jing felt the clear existence of the joyful destiny, and was confused for a moment.

It is lit, and the aura is quite amazing.

How could that be?

He imagined touching his destiny with a finger, but there was no response. He sighed and opened his eyes.

A face that seemed somewhat familiar suddenly appeared in front of him.

"Hello."

An Jing spoke very politely.

"Hello......"

Mao Yu knelt in front of him and answered timidly.

"You are pretending to be your mother."

The young man glanced sideways at her.

"How can you be so uncultured?!"

Mao Yu's expression instantly changed from that of a timid girl. At the same time, her obedient kneeling posture changed and she sat back, becoming unruly and uninhibited, just like the boy.

"I feel like you were the one who disgusted me first, baby."