The bedroom door rang.Luo Xi, who was full of sleepiness, came out.

"An earthquake?" He rubbed his red and swollen eyes, as if he had been taught a lesson.

Then he saw Chauvin and Nan Ling who were sitting obediently with unwilling but helpless faces.And Fang Luo, who was burning with rage on his fair and handsome face.

"Brother Luo Luo!" Luo Xi was about to rush over.

"Don't move!" The furious Xiongzi waved his hand, and the poor prince was slammed into the wall hard. "You little brat!"

Fang Luo fiercely said: "Without permission, it is very impolite to touch and hug whether it is a bug or a dragon!!! You! If you touch me again, I will beat you up! "

Luo Xi rubbed his nose and looked at the redness in his palm, he was hit by mental force and his nose bleed a little. "But! You told me that night yourself—"

"Shut up!" Fang Luo convinced, when the hell are you going to add fuel to the fire? !I really regret my soft heart for this little female dragon!

He walked to the middle of the sofa, and poked Chauvin's shoulder with his fingers unceremoniously: "Take care of your little dragon cub!"

Then, she grabbed Nanling again, broke the female's broad shoulders, lifted her chin aggressively, pressed a kiss heavily, and stuck her tongue in, pulling out the long strands for Luoxi to see.

"Listen, Luoxi." Xiongzi said aggressively, "Marshal Nanling and I have this kind of liking. The liking of liking. You, don't intentionally or unintentionally sabotage!"

Luo Xi stared at the long thread that had been broken for a long time, dumbfounded.

"Now, come here." Xiongzi directed again, "You three, sit across from each other and sit in the same row as me."

Luoxi walked over obediently and obediently, and sat next to Chauvin, very close.He looked at Luoluoge with fear in his eyes.

Chauvin raised his eyebrows and looked at Fang Luo.

Nanling was the only one among the three who became in a good mood, and she sat down very cooperatively.

Three guys with mental strength S++, a marshal, a commander, and a prince.The three sat in a row on the sofa by the window, waiting for Xiongzi to speak next.

Fang Luo sat on the sofa here, with his back straight, his legs parallel, and his hands on his knees.

"Listen. All interstellar live broadcast competitions, open and fair." He said solemnly, "The arena is like a battlefield, the winner is king, and the loser submits."

"If the Zerg wins, the Dragon Clan vows to be friendly to the Zerg forever and unconditionally. The Dragon Clan must agree to Marshal Nanling's many negotiating demands. And vice versa."

"Do you understand?"

"Can the winner make more demands?" Chauvin asked with great interest, "If yes, then I am happy to agree to your proposal."

"What do you want." Fang Luo asked vigilantly, "The loser admits that the other side is stronger. Isn't this what you want?!"

"Oh. There are a few." Chauvin said, "If I win, marriage negotiations between empires will be fine according to what you just said. But at the same time."

He glanced sideways at Nanling, then leaned forward and stared at Xiongzi, and said, "I want your precious Marshal to kneel down in front of the whole star, apologize to me and His Royal Highness the Crown Prince, and—"

He backed away again, put the hand next to the prince's side on the back of the sofa, and said condescendingly: "The entire α star field of the Pebble constellation will be divided into the territory of the Dragon Clan."

Luo Xi also raised her hand and rushed to say: "I have it too! If I win, I want Brother Luo Luo not to kill me, but to stay with me every day! And to coax me to sleep at night!"

Nan Ling is about to explode.Fang Luo stopped her and looked at Nanling, "Honey, what's your request?"

Nanling also looked at Xiongzi, and said after a long time, "There are no additional requirements."

"Very good." Xiongzi clapped his hands, "My purpose is very simple, to avoid bloody casualties. But it seems that Commander-in-Chief and His Highness the Crown Prince have many personal demands."

"Then, our competition is based on the individual competition. The detailed rules are formulated together, and everyone must abide by them. Whoever wins has the final say."

"Just." Chauvin applauded arrogantly, "I agree."

"I agree too!" Luo Xi shouted.

"How about you, baby?" Fang Luo asked Nan Ling.

Nan Ling kept looking at him, "Aren't you worried that I won't win. Although the possibility is very small."

"Of course you can't win." Xiongzi curled his lips and said, "Because I will also participate. No.1 will be me."

On the way back, Nanling threw Xiongzi onto the big water bed, and then pushed him onto it.

"Are you very good now?" Marshal pinched Xiongzi's face and gently tugged.

"Isn't it?" Fang Luo put his arms around the opponent's neck, pressed hard on the waist, and pressed against it.

The two worms come to exchange oral fluid first.Fang Luo pierced it by himself, and slowly passed it to the female.

When Nan Ling was satisfied, Fang Luo lay on top of him, stroking the hair on the mattress one by one.

Nanling reached into Xiongzi's military jacket and grabbed it.

"You are so sure that you can take the first place. If you lose, I will cede the α Starfield of the Pebble Constellation. Are you willing to let your baby kneel down to the Dragon Clan?"

Fang Luo didn't speak, just giggled.

He is not adventurous, and he is not that arrogant. Of course, he does not think that he can win against Chauvin and Luoxi.These two guys are not just any S-rank fighters.

But he has a secret trick.

"By the way, I feel like my mental strength has increased a bit." Fang Luo changed the topic, "It's hard to describe. When I mobilize my mental strength, it seems that my whole consciousness is more empty. It feels like the sea and the sky."

"It wasn't like this before last night." Nan Ling asked.

"Well, that's not the case." Fang Luo replied.

As soon as he finished answering, he felt something was wrong.Nanling didn't ask him any more.

"you--"

"Me?" Nanling's hand stopped, and the warm and hot touch stayed on Xiongzi's lower back.

The two worms stare at each other.

The black sly pupils merged with the deep green-gold pupils.

The surroundings were quiet, and the air seemed to be stagnant.

After a while, the two insects breathed loosely, and the air flowed again.

"So, you also broke through?" Fang Luo asked uncertainly.He had gone all out just now, and Nan Ling was obviously stronger than before.

"Well, yeah."

"...does it have anything to do with what happened last night?" Xiongzi was extremely surprised, his eyebrows raised.

Nan Ling couldn't help laughing: "It should be, you can confirm with Doctor Wen."

"Why confirm with him!" Fang Luo sat up, and began to reach out to pull the buttons on Nanling's military uniform, "Confirm now!!"

Nan Ling hurriedly pushed him away: "Luo Luo, let me get used to it. I just got used to your mental power. You are too..."

"Do you still want to win against the Dragon Clan?" Fang Luo became anxious.But he also couldn't bear to make Nanling feel uncomfortable.

"Tomorrow night."

"Good. Tomorrow night."

When Fang Luo returned to the manor, he got into the study.Based on his relevant memories and the current situation in the interstellar world, he quickly worked out a set of competition items and rules.

He packed it and sent it to Chauvin, and after thinking about it, he forwarded it to the adjutant.

Since it was an individual competition, someone like Cen Ziming with a big boy in his body would definitely participate.

In the next day, Fang Luo received feedback from everyone one after another, and finally confirmed the rules of the game that all Zonglong recognized.

It was agreed with the dragon race in a week, leaving some time for everyone to prepare for equipment and so on.

Some games still need to find a venue in advance, so I leave it to the adjutant.

Fang Luo didn't delay, and went to the mech research and development center immediately.The fourth-generation new mech already has version 2.0, but it is still not enough. He still needs to do some more moves to prepare his "battle uniform" before the competition.

Driving a mecha is a very personal habit. Fang Luo sent related innovations to Nanling and the adjutant, letting them choose whether to upgrade.

"A mecha system with self-awareness and personality? This will affect the combat efficiency, right? And you can't handle it in a few days?" The adjutant didn't agree with it and rejected the upgrade.

Of course Fang Luo knew, but he is a computer genius, he stayed up all night to write the algorithm, and then let the program run by itself.

The algorithm will self-deeply learn and optimize, and the more time you learn, the more perfect it will be.

But that wasn't enough, he was waiting for a message from the Minister of Development.

The minister was very helpful and quickly called the holographic video.

"Lieutenant Fang! The Mr. No. 1 you are looking for is not in any spaceship, mech, or weapon system! Because of his...personal personality, no worm is willing to let him become his own intelligent system. In the end I was in The logistics department found him, and his cooking tastes really good!"

At this time, a worm-shaped robot wearing a chef's hat appeared in the hologram.

"Hi, lovely Xiongzi, today's deputy general." The voice and appearance are no longer big boards.But Fang Luo immediately confirmed it was it.

Time is very tight, and Fang Luo is no longer the weak and helpless male. He skipped the greetings and simply said: "Big Boss! That's right, I'm calling you. This is the nickname I gave you. You are willing to be my private worm." Is it a portable system?"

During the preparation period.There is also new news from Pei Xuan.

The young graduate directly initiated the holographic meeting, and beside him stood a Dragon Clan diplomat, with a beautiful silver scorpion tail that impressed the insects.

"Hello, Marshal, Deputy General Fang." The scorpion-tailed male dragon's voice was clear and clear, and his attitude was neither humble nor overbearing. "It is true that the master of the Mu family of your empire had contacted the dragon clan. Foresighted, naturally rejected the Mu family's proposal directly and sternly. Between a daydreaming male worm and a wise and powerful marshal, our commander-in-chief naturally chooses the latter."

After all, he also played a recording: [The beep surnamed Mu, let him beep directly, I hate all beeps, beep beep——]

"I'm sorry, Commander-in-Chief was emotional. Many words were inappropriate and I silenced them. But I believe this is enough to explain the problem."

"May the dragon and insect empires prosper and the marriage go smoothly!"

Scorpiontail put his hand on his forehead, and saluted a very handsome Dragon Clan military salute.

Competition day is coming.

Fang Luo's custom-made mecha was also finished.

"Woohoo! Luo! You made my skin so beautiful!" Dabanzi, who had successfully integrated with the new algorithm, exclaimed repeatedly after seeing his own appearance.

"Not only the mecha, but also my new watch." Fang Luo smiled helplessly.

Hey, why in the end, did the contest come out by itself?

I hope that after the competition, all the dragons will be convinced and stop fighting like elementary school chickens.

Unexpectedly, on the day of the competition, Xiongzi was taken aback when he arrived at the meeting place.

The author has something to say: shameful things can help improve mental power, which is also extremely private.But since the double cultivation of furnace and cauldron can improve the cultivation base.Mental power should be fine too!Um!

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