God of War has joined the deluxe package of running with the ball

It was rumored that Marshal Han, who was about to abandon the Emperor Ye, was holding his protoss that "completely obeyed him", and was uncontrollably irritable in front of a black hole.

"What did you say?" Han Tianjing's tone was gloomy. Although sound should not be transmitted in a vacuum, it is still very easy to order the protoss to create an air force field so that Han Tianjing can speak (swear at it).

The pink mermaid twitched the tip of its tail lazily, and replied in a low voice, "I, I don't know, woo hoo."

"Why don't you!" Han Tianjing was so angry that he didn't want to speak. Aren't the star spirits born to have a strong control over the stars? Eliminate a black hole... Well, there are seventeen or eight black holes twisted and stacked in front of you, but what's the matter? Can't do it?

And he didn't ask it to be like the Emperor of the Night, waving his hand to eliminate a huge hole that could swallow eighteen galaxies in the blink of an eye!

The pink mermaid sobbed: "Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo..."

Han Tianjing said coldly, "Shut up, don't cry."

Damn, what kind of underage child is an old antique that can only condense consciousness for hundreds of thousands of years?

The pink mermaid was really obedient, she immediately closed her mouth, widened her eyes and endured, but...

Tears were still pouring down, and soon the force field was filled with transparent beads, and then it started to hiccup because it was holding back too hard.

Han Tianjing waved his hand weakly: "Forget it, you can cry."

"Wow~Wow..."

The pink mermaid raised her head and cried until the sky was dark, and she was about to faint. She had to wrap her hands around Han Tianjing's arm to prevent her from drifting away after crying too engrossed.

Han Tianjing: "..."

Can it be thrown into a black hole?

Reluctantly, Han Tianjing poked the prison warden Rhine's communication, dialed the third time, and the other side was slowly connected, and then the screen showed the warden in a bathrobe lying by the magma pool.

Rhine was lying on a beach chair with a glass of juice in his hand, as if he was sunbathing lazily.The environment around the Weaving Blue Star is extremely harsh, and the sunlight in the daytime has strong radiation. The only one on the Weaving Blue Star who can bask in the sun freely during the day is Rhine.

Seeing that he was on vacation, Han Tianjing's face became even colder.

He said, "I'm looking for Zhilan, and I want to ask him how to deal with black holes."

As Han Tianjing's true life-and-death friend, Rhine understood the situation immediately, put down the juice and patted the ground, and a blue figure slowly gathered around him.

Of course, the current Zhilan doesn't have the ability to deal with these. He is confined to the planet transformed into his body, and he can no longer display the abilities that other Protoss species should have, but his theoretical knowledge is still there.

The blue figure looked at the screen with its head, and saw the pink mermaid crying until she didn't know what happened.

From the indistinguishable outline of the front and back, Han Tianjing could tell he was speechless.

That's it?

This is too embarrassing for the protoss.

After a long while, Zhilan said in a complicated way: "Mobilizing the star power is the instinct of the star spirit species. It doesn't need to be taught additionally. It just doesn't know what to do. You have to be patient about what the black hole should be and what it should look like after it is eliminated." Tell it what it can do."

Han Tianjing: "..."

Hello?Is Marshal Fan Ye here? Why hasn't he arrived yet?

Rhine looked at the mermaid with sympathetic eyes, and then thought of those unlucky star thieves who dug out this protoss species, thinking they could use it as the biggest hole card when dealing with Han Tianjing, so Rhine was filled with greater mercy.

When the communication was hung up, Han Tianjing's irritability went up to a higher level.

He is a human being, why is he here to teach a protoss how to use his racial talent?

It may be that his mood was too ups and downs, so he said this directly with emotion.

So the pink mermaid's eyes were shining, and before the tears were wiped off, she raised her head and looked over eagerly, then wagged her tail happily and said, "Do you want to teach me? It's great, you can use it as a preview, anyway, we are of the same race , the baby will also learn from now on!"

Han Tianjing: "..."

Is the Protoss race not inherently intelligent?

He replied indifferently: "We are not of the same race."

How many times have I said, you are not a mermaid!Neither do I!

The pink mermaid purred twice, and shrank her neck obediently without saying a word.

It took about two hours for Han Tianjing to successfully direct the pink mermaid to dissolve the first black hole.

Seeing this scene, Han Tianjing actually wanted to applaud loudly, and even felt relieved as if he had won a battle. Educational experts are really a profession that is much more powerful than the Alliance God of War. He felt that all the halos on him should be given to the Alliance Education Department The minister is right.

Or he can apply for the Minister of Education after he retires.

Compared with the Night Emperor, the pink mermaid's star energy and experience are far insufficient. There are a total of seventeen unstable small black holes in front of it. It was divided into three times, and it took two full days to completely clean up the surrounding star field.

After cleaning up the last black hole, the little mermaid yawned, rubbed her eyes, turned her head listlessly, and wanted to lean on Han Tianjing, but she didn't seem to dare, bit her lip aggrievedly, and complained in a low voice :"So tired."

Han Tianjing looked at it for a long while, sighed, and opened his arms slightly.

The mermaid gave a small cheer, and flung herself lightly onto Han Tianjing's shoulder, flicking her tail happily, and then quickly fell down without any strength.

It lay on Han Tianjing's shoulder, gasped, muttered something, half-closed its eyes, as if trying hard to stop the drooping eyelids.

Han Tianjing raised his hand and gently stroked its hair.

"Go to sleep."

The pink mermaid didn't make a sound, nor closed her eyes, she was still staring at Han Tianjing's exoskeleton, as if she could see herself as cross-eyed.

Then Han Tianjing said helplessly, "Don't worry, I won't throw you away."

Use it and throw it away?

It is impossible to pay the cost of teaching it.

"Oh." The protoss nodded blankly, then closed its eyes, clicked its mouth, and fell asleep.

Pawo is really a racial characteristic of the protoss species. Han Tianjing sighed, and brought the pink mermaid sleeping softly into a lump back to the Chenji, and stuffed it into the inner cabin. The mermaid turned over by itself and rolled into...

Han Tianjing's bathtub.

amount……

The promised interstellar mermaid is not the Little Mermaid, does it not need water and a tank?

Forget it, Han Tianjing threw a blanket into the bathtub, and didn't care about the silly star spirit who failed in mimicry.

Dr. Luo Xia is really worried about dehydration now, and needs a bathtub more than Protoss or Little Mermaid.

During this period of time, rumors have been flying all over Capital Star. Why has Marshal Han Tianjing not shown up for more than two months, is it because of a relapse of his serious injury?It is also said that he is actually hiding and planning to mobilize troops to surround the imperial court, and he is not going to endure the Protoss species anymore.

It's all nonsense.

Luo Xia thought gloomily, she was absolutely not worried about Han Tianjing's life or death, nor did she believe that Han Tianjing wanted to blow up Ye Huang, but Han Tianjing was just pregnant...cough cough, it didn't delay him to check Ye Huang's safety!

She was very relaxed at first, but she really couldn't stand the secretary-general's three video calls a day to ask.

The first communication was anxiously asking Han Tianjing if he was okay, and whether he was seriously injured. Luo Xia threw over a medical report card, and I didn’t believe it or not; Are you planning to attack His Majesty Yehuang? Doctor, please help dissuade him; and the last one, back to the first communication question, is Han Tianjing injured and you are helping him to hide it.

Go crazy!

Come and give that goldfish a fish tank, let him soak in it so that he doesn't get stressed everywhere, okay?

Dr. Luo Xia was so worried that he gnawed on his own wrist.

Then she gnawed and gnawed, and received the fourth newsletter. When she saw it, it was the Secretary-General again.

Bye!

In less than a second, there was another call.

Hang up again, stress yourself!

But he persevered over there, and Dr. Luo Xia wanted to cry but had no tears. He said in his heart that you didn't stress me out, so he had to connect to the communication. When he was about to scold the fish, he saw the secretary-general's particularly stern expression.

She frowned: "what's the matter."

The Secretary-General said: "Doctor, please go to the imperial court again, the special forces are already waiting at the door of your laboratory."

Luo Xia's heart skipped a beat: "What's wrong, Your Majesty? Woke up again?"

The Secretary-General nodded: "I don't know why, His Majesty seemed to be awakened just now, and then the energy fluctuations in the entire imperial court became unstable, and almost blew up the operating console in the monitoring room."

This is a serious matter that cannot be delayed. Luo Xia hurriedly picked up the portable equipment and went out. There were rows of well-trained senior special forces soldiers waiting outside the door. She was not polite and ordered them to go into the house to help her carry heavier ones. More professional large-scale equipment.

The sky of the imperial court showed a strange deep purple color, as if the night was enveloping, or as if the night was spreading out, and the starry sky was distorted like a famous impressionist painting in the world.

The energy of the Night Emperor was tumbling strangely, as if immersed in a nightmare, or...

The rage when the dream is interrupted.

The special forces opened up the energy shield to escort Luo Xia to approach the imperial court. When they reached the gate, the special forces dared not follow any more, so they could only arm Luo Xia with protective devices and let her go in to see the situation by herself.

Yehuang should never wake up at this time, he is still in a weak stage, only deep sleep can make him recover faster.

Blackness enveloped the entire hall, and Luo Xia walked in with blurred eyes, feeling that the eardrums seemed to be oppressed by the pressure of the deep sea, and the tentacles were struggling to move on the ground.

"Your Majesty?" Luo Xia opened his mouth with difficulty, and asked tentatively, "Is Your Majesty awake?"

For a long time, there was an indistinguishable sound echoing in the void, and the sound ray could not be heard, and the quality of the sound could not be distinguished, but the meaning was clearly conveyed to Luo Xia's mind.

The Emperor of the Night is asking:

...Mingyue...where is he...is he with other protoss?

Luo Xia: "..."

No way, why is there a kind of... the husband cheats and doesn't come home, the wife wakes up in a vegetable state, and the first thing she does is to cry for the wrongdoer?

No, no, no, Luo Xia shook his head violently. It was all because he was harassed by the secretary-general these days, resulting in lack of sleep, so he became dizzy like Pascal.

The Night Emperor's thoughts are still floating:

...He is the God of War of the Alliance...he can only be...of the Starry Night Alliance...

The author has something to say: Night Cat: Your Majesty!Mingyue and the other protoss ran away!

Coconut Emperor: Sober up instantly.

Mingyue: Night cat, you are gone!