Star roaming series

Time passed quickly, the Flying Fish passed through several space hops, and encountered a second-level civilized planet on the way. Those 108 soil laborers... no, they were beauties, were sent off the starship, and let them go their separate ways.

Originally, there were still a few people who tried to stay on the Flying Fish by crying, making trouble, and hanging themselves, and some threatened to expose the secrets of the merchants in the Starion Dimension because they wanted to stay on the Flying Fish. The main reason was that the food on the Flying Fish was delicious. In addition, there is a first-level civilization planet that thinks they are noble, and some are citizens of the fourth-level civilization planet. The backwardness of the second-level civilization is simply unbearable for them, and they strongly demand that we send them to the third-level or Go to a planet with a fourth-level civilization.

Flying Fish is not a philanthropist... After so many days, most of the people are still not in the right state of mind, and there are more and more requests for gratitude.

Moreover, ever since they accidentally let them see Ma Ge and Sweet when delivering food, more than half of the people in the group have gone crazy. Originally, only a few wanted to stay, but most of them tried their best to stay. Come down, and in the big room where they were taken in, I heard a bunch of women vying for the wind, announcing which man I would choose, and others are not allowed to grab it...

That is to say, Ma Ge and Sweet were also quite miserable. They were seen that time, and they were almost swallowed. When they came back, their faces were either lip marks or hickey marks, their hair was messed up like a bird's nest, and their clothes were all torn. up.

Rarely, Husband was furious, and he wanted to kill all the women who harassed Sweet, but luckily we stopped him.

Think about it another way, what if they saw Blake?Go straight out of the gate, hungry tigers attack sheep?And then frozen by Blake... Pooh!

Even so, they couldn't let them see Black.

"Olaine, what should we do? I suggest slaughtering it for food." Hasbent still hasn't calmed down.

"Throw it away, troublesome, a bunch of brainless nympho, I was almost eaten." This is what Sweet said.

"That's the decision!" I stuck out my tongue. Just listening to the conversations from the bugs every day felt like my quality of life was being destroyed. They are unstable bombs. Losing packets early is crucial to the safety of the Flying Fish and the chastity of my partners. Only then is it guaranteed.

Ever since Stallion joined the Flying Fish, everyone has ridiculed his taste in picking mates. Just listening to the conversations from the bugs made even Stallion feel ashamed.

But this guy is in a much better mood, less beauties bothering him, having nothing, being resolute, and surrounded by us guys who are easy to get along with except for Grandpa and Blake, making it easy for him, I can see , under the orders and nagging whipping of his grandfather, he gradually had a smiling face, and also recovered part of his original ruffian personality.

The Flying Fish was docked at the starship pier of the second-level civilization planet "Dibi". I took Stallion, Sweet, Hasbent, Marco, and Uncle Keke around the portal to prepare to send these women off the starship. There were too many people on the ship, and a little more people had to be dispatched to maintain order.

In the first half of the beginning, people obeyed the rules and disembarked the Flying Fish, but the remaining two-thirds refused to leave... If they didn't go into the portal, we couldn't cancel the tractor beam.

The leader is Cavlier. They want to snatch the Flying Fish as a means of transport back to the third and fourth level civilizations. They think that we are too small, and if we are suppressed, we can be their slaves. In fact, we are listening to the recordings There are plans to hear.

All eyes turned to Stallion, blatantly despising his extreme hobby.

We 6 men against almost 70 women.

"Hand over the starship and we can spare you!" Cavriel pointed at me with a compact and powerful portable laser gun. She knew that I was the captain, and that it was Stalien who was not careful when he was working with them. The one who was clichéd, that idiot.

"Are you repaying kindness with revenge?" I said.