The infrastructure starts from the plane hotel

"... last night's concert was the best concert I've ever heard!"

"Come on, you haven't been to a concert before either."

"But it's really amazing. The official performance is completely different from the usual rehearsal. I regret that I didn't buy today's ticket."

"You can't buy it even if you want to, and now each group is still limited!"

"It's not necessary to go to the concert hall. It's also good to listen on the upper floor in a cloud boat."

The Bantu people are still discussing last night's concert, which is the hottest topic in the hotel.

Of course they did.

Chuci also gave a [-]% off internal discount price, but the number of half-rabbit people is a bit too much, so they can only be purchased.

Not just half-bunny people, either.

The number of Blue Stars, Stars, Aqua, AI, and other races in the concert hall is limited, but some races don’t come too many, so buying tickets is still very loose.

A Chang, the captain of the cleaning team, smiled and listened to the discussions of the other half-rabbit people.

Oh, it's the captain of the "former" cleaning team.

Because of the previous visit by Special Envoy Kotler, most of the service companies in the outer space region either closed down their business for rectification or temporarily stopped employing minorities due to reasons such as the "Border Planet Minority Protection Regulations".

In the past, the half-rabbit people must have been very worried, but this time they hugged their thighs (X) first and found a suitable partner—not an employer!is a partner.

Chuci and the Banturen signed a cooperation agreement in a serious way, and their ecological farm is also their own, at most it is a hotel exclusively for Chuci.

A Chang also successfully transferred to the No. [-] team leader of the Tutu Ecological Farm Management Team.

He and the other half-rabbits naturally have a huge passion for their farm.

For example, the food street in the space port, although there is a fully automatic delivery channel, and the Shattered King Seal will also count the sales of different species every day to calculate the demand for dishes more accurately, but Ah Chang will still personally select it every day. Fresh vegetables are sent to the food street warehouse, and by the way, we can see the consumption of vegetables with our own eyes.

Even concert days are no exception.

Rather, just because of the concert last night, Ah Chang and the others became more enthusiastic about their work.

When I arrived at the food street warehouse today, Ah Chang noticed a mixed-race half-rabbit man that he had never seen before squatting there.

To be precise, Ah Chang didn't recognize the other party as a half-rabbit man at first.

Because the other party has neither a furry face nor furry legs, and is much shorter than ordinary people of the stars, but taller than ordinary half-rabbit people. If it is not for the ears on the top of the head, it is almost impossible to tell that they are mixed.

However, this just proved the other party's mixed blood status.

I am afraid it is still "high-end customization".

After all, in theory, it is impossible for mixed blood to be so "just right".

A normal hybrid may have hair on his face but have human ears, or may have rabbit legs but no hair, like this kind of person who looks like a human, but retains rabbit ears and tail in a wicked way, purely because of human sexual fetish.

Just like making toys, they genetically adjusted the half-rabbit people before they were born to make them fit their own aesthetics as much as possible, without considering the feelings of these half-rabbit people.

Among them, because of the chance of genetic adjustment, there will be a large number of "failures", and only by spending a lot of money can adjustments to this level be made.

This is true.

The old domain owner spent a lot of money in order to obtain descendants.

But when he "made" his daughter, he didn't think about it at all.

He never thought of putting the representation of the mixed blood in an invisible place. Simply following the human stereotype of the half-rabbit man, let Roland present this person who would be ridiculed by the stars, but also unacceptable to the half-rabbit man. appearance.

A Chang felt a little sympathetic to these half-rabbit people.

In his opinion, freedom is more valuable than becoming a plaything.

Fortunately, there are still a few outright Furui control, so the half-rabbit people are considered free in the star civilization.

But Ah Chang was a little puzzled, where did this half-rabbit man come from?

Although the half-rabbit people's ecological farm accepts the same race, but the recent wave of unemployment, the half-rabbit people of several space fortresses in the nearby outer space area can't finish it, so they can only come to work in turn, naturally they can't take care of the half-blood half-rabbit people.

And the space port itself is not accessible to ordinary interstellar people.

Could it be the "toys" brought by the new group of star travelers?

Ah Chang guessed that he noticed that the half-rabbit lady was staring at them, as if she wanted to say something.

"That, that..."

The other party did make a difficult sound, but it was so small that it was almost inaudible.

That is, the hearing of half-rabbit people can hear.

So the half-rabbit people, who were discussing the concert enthusiastically, quieted down and looked at each other.

One of the soft-hearted half-rabbit people made a gesture, asking if he should go forward, but Ah Chang shook his head.

The half-rabbit people walked away from the half-rabbit lady silently, and the other party didn't make a sound until they entered the warehouse.

It wasn't until standing in the closed passage that the half-rabbit continued to talk.

"This is definitely a fugitive slave."

said a half-rabbit man.

They are not pure little rabbits, and the outer universe area is even more lawless, not bound by any laws of civilization, so the half-rabbit people have seen all kinds of tragedies.

Like a similar "runaway slave" incident, it would happen once every ten days and a half in Battlestar.

Those who escaped were not necessarily half-breed and half-rabbit people, but also mixed races of other races. They were usually custom-made playthings of some clubs that provided special services. Because they could not bear the abuse, they tried every means to escape from it, but they couldn't even leave the space castle. , or be captured back, and some will be reduced to the lower and darker places of the fortress.

The half-rabbit people had similar imaginations when they saw Roland's appearance.

But there are also those who disagree.

"However, this is not the Battlestar." A half-rabbit man said, it had a good impression of Master Seyu, "Our space port doesn't provide this kind of 'service', does it?"

"It's hard to say, the owner here is also the nobles of the stars! And recently, the nobles of the stars have come more and more. When they go to the outer universe without laws, they usually look for this kind of 'service'." Another half-rabbit man who looked sad said. .

"Your Excellency Seyu doesn't look like this kind of person!"

"Even if Your Excellency Seyu is not, what about the other stars?"

The half-rabbit people are obviously not optimistic about the integrity of the stars.

One of the half-rabbit men looked at Ah Chang: "Captain, do we need help?"

The half-rabbit people are very united. Although they don't like to meddle in other people's business and change the situation of the outer universe rudely, if they see a half-breed of the same race die, they will cover it if they can.

Ah Chang hesitated for a moment: "Let's see what she has to say first! Maybe when we went out, she had already left!"

Madame Roland did not leave.

Not only did she not leave, she gritted her teeth and greeted Ah Chang and others when they came out.

When pushed to the limit, Mrs. Roland will still try her best to do what she should do, just like she didn't want to come to this spaceport and finally came, when she thinks she should escape, she will still try her best to catch it. Chance.

These half-rabbit people in front of me are Mrs. Roland's "opportunities".

"I'm sorry, can you please take me out of here? I can give you enough rewards!"

Madam Roland finally spoke in a normal voice, and tremblingly took out an energy block.

Energy blocks are worth a lot of money, and the most important thing is that there is no logo for general purpose, so it is easy to buy and sell, and it is considered a hard currency in the outer universe.

Based on this energy block, Mrs. Roland felt that the other party would not reject her.

As for Mrs. Roland, she found the half-rabbit people because she had been paying attention to these half-rabbit people for a long time.

Although she was locked in the room on the surface, she was actually observing the spaceport within the allowed range, and naturally noticed the only half-rabbits who were entitled to come in and out freely.

They should be hired workers here, right?

Because the employment price of minority races in the outer universe is very cheap, many pioneers will choose to hire these alien races as their workers, even those with a little wealth are no exception.

After all, who would think they have too much money?

Roland guessed that the owner of this spaceport is also like this.

Tsk, it would be nice if it was a pure robot.

Don't the masters here know that as long as they have human nature, they have human weaknesses, and even AI can be bribed?In order to save this little money, it is not good to leave such a loophole for yourself!

According to Mrs. Roland's experience, it is actually very difficult for a race like the half-rabbit people to become the confidants of the people of the stars, and they themselves are not very loyal. In the face of interests, there should be a high possibility of helping them.

Of course, you know what you know, and face-to-face communication is another matter.

Mrs. Roland is still afraid of the half-rabbit man.

Because of her education, she doesn't have a sense of racial identity with the half-rabbit people.

——She just doesn't have a sense of racial identity for the stars.

Mrs. Roland has no sense of identity with anything, and doesn't want to get in touch with anyone, but there is nothing she can do.

She still stood bravely in front of the half-rabbit people, hoping to get their help.

Mrs. Roland said with great effort: "If the matter is successful, I can transfer a large amount of star coins to you! I have money!"

She didn't forget to hang carrots for the rabbits.

The half-rabbit people really didn't refuse.

I saw these half-rabbit people glanced at each other, and the one who seemed to be their leader took the energy block and told her: "Yes, but we have other work to do, you can only follow us and wait until Let's go out together when we leave the spaceport."

This is exactly what Madame Roland needs.

Mrs. Roland nodded slightly, and her voice returned to the state of being as thin as a mosquito: "Okay, okay."

Mrs. Roland didn't know that when the other party agreed to her, there was a dialogue like this flashing on the other party's personal terminal:

Ah Chang: Ah Chu, we found a strange mixed race near the warehouse.

Ah Chang: [photo]

Ah Chang: Do you want to help her?

Ah Chu: Help!Since they are half of the same race.

Ah Chu: But she seems timid, and she specially helps, but being overly enthusiastic will scare her, so you can just follow the usual work arrangements and fulfill her request by the way.

A Chang: Got it.

In Ah Chang's heart, Ah Chu, who is also a half-rabbit man, has more weight than Seyou, the owner of the space port.

Since Ah Chu said yes, it must be possible.

Ah Chang let go of his worries, and took this half-rabbit half-rabbit girl who was at a loss what to do.

Also because Ah Chu told me not to be overly enthusiastic, Ah Chang just confessed to Mrs. Roland in a casual way:

"Next, we will go back to the farm to get food, then go to deliver meals to our companions, and finally pass through the starry sky gate to pick up our companions who will be on shift tomorrow. You can leave at that time."

"Understood." Mrs. Roland's voice was so low that she couldn't hear it this time.

But she was actually quite relieved.

The itinerary Ah Chang mentioned was exactly what she observed recently.

Although it is not so detailed—for example, Mrs. Roland only knows that the half-rabbit people will come to deliver food at this time, and then go back, wait until the afternoon tea time, come from the side of the star, arrive at the reception, and then pick up another batch of half-rabbit people— — But Mrs. Roland basically grasped the movements of the half-rabbit people.

She even knew that when the half-rabbit people went to the star, they would go to the newly opened channel. Some half-rabbit people seemed to work on the starship. She saw these half-rabbit people coming from the star through the uniform on the channel. .

It's just that this kind of information is a little inaccurate.

If Mrs. Roland was a slick-tongued existence, she would have already made up the routine, but unfortunately she couldn't do it.

She had no choice but to follow behind the half-rabbit people in a muffled voice.

The half-rabbit people came out from under the food street, and then boarded their special boat.

It is not a spaceship, nor is it a cloud boat for passengers, but a very gorgeous painting boat.

It's not as gorgeous as a cargo ship.

Mrs. Roland had never seen a ship of this style before, so she couldn't help but take a few more glances.

The Bantu people noticed her gaze and couldn't help saying: "It's very beautiful! It's specially made by Ah Chu."

"Yes, made of laurel wood."

"It's the biggest tree in the space port garden. It has grown too big recently, and the material is harder than alloy. Ah Chu said he wanted to try to make something else, and finally made this boat."

"When the outer satellites are opened in the future, this will be a special vessel."

Madam Roland didn't know how to reply, so she lowered her head.

She felt a little strange, wondering why these half-rabbit people were so...proud?

Obviously it has nothing to do with them, but they are happy from the bottom of their hearts.

The half-rabbit people don't mind Mrs. Roland's reaction. After all, there are many half-rabbit people with a character similar to Mrs. Roland. Most rabbits are a little shy. After introducing the boat to Mrs. Roland, they spontaneously discussed:

"But I don't know when the satellite will be opened!"

"There's only one shelf now."

"The project to build a satellite is too big, not to mention that the recent island building has taken away a lot of people."

"Just wait until the supplement comes up. My uncle's neighbor's cousin's nephew said that some of the same family members of the service company in the Hexagonal Star Region have also lost their jobs, so they just came over."

"Forget it, those guys are starving to death and don't want to leave the inner universe."

"I can't think about it, so I can't help it. In fact, Your Excellency Seyou originally wanted to buy a robot. It was Ah Chu who hired our clansman with the help. If you don't come now, you will have no chance in the future."

Mrs. Roland listened silently. Although most of them could not understand, she still nodded.

That is, robots are so good, why do you have to hire creatures!

But it sounds like this, the half-rabbit man is not worthless in the heart of that young master Seyou?They seem to be called "Achu" to help speak.

No, the so-called "Achu" is also suspicious.

Mrs. Roland remembered what she saw, the mermaid turned into another race.

Now she even doubts whether "Seyu" is the real noble of the stars, he looks like a mermaid and the changed race.

But Special Envoy Kodler proved that "Seyu" is a member of the Thorn family...

Madame Roland was full of wild thoughts.

While she was thinking, Huafang arrived at the half-rabbit people's ecological farm.

Mrs. Roland just glanced at it casually at first, but then she couldn't help raising her head and her eyes widened.

She saw the frame of a huge planet. This planet should be a detection base, and the outer prototype was built with star-making materials.

It's nothing.

As the domain owner of a star field, Mrs. Roland has approved the expressions of many modeling projects, and has also inspected the sites of some large-scale projects (through the camera).

What surprised Mrs. Roland was:

So many half-rabbit people!

Although the Hexagonal Galaxy is the origin galaxy of the half-rabbit people, because the mother star was occupied, the half-rabbit people were driven to various places, and as inferior people, they hardly appear on formal occasions, so Mrs. Roland has never seen them. So many half-rabbitmen.

Some of them are sitting on the outer frame of the artificial satellite, some are flying in the starry sky on a machine, and some are going in and out of the base below, all of which seem to be occupied by the half-rabbit people.

Mrs. Roland couldn't help but muttered to herself in surprise, "It's like a planet of half-rabbit people."

"Not yet, but we will have some in the future." A Chang said.

Mrs. Roland first lowered her ears because other people heard her talking to herself. Fortunately, Ah Chang didn't mean to talk to her. With only one ear, he also sneaked a glance at Ah Chang and the other half-rabbit people.

These half-rabbit people looked at the frame of the planet full of longing, as if looking at their own children.

Mrs. Roland once again felt a sense of disobedience.

She had never seen such a "servant".

It's a pity that no one answered Mrs. Roland's question. The boat slowly approached the detector in the center of the artificial planet frame, which is where the half-rabbit man's ecological base is located.

Mrs. Roland's nose moved uncontrollably.

Most of the ecological farms Mrs. Roland had seen before were not actually "ecological".

The stars will only plant a large amount of food they like according to the tastes of the stars, but it is different here.

Alfalfa, plantain, dandelion...

These grasses are obviously not on the diet of the stars, but they are planted all over the space. They form a green tall building layer by layer, and the fragrance of grass is everywhere.

Of course, the people who work here are also half-rabbit people.

One of the female half-rabbits showed a surprised expression when she saw Mrs. Roland:

"Oh, this is..."

Madam Roland suddenly became nervous.

Fortunately, Ah Chang doesn't seem to be planning to tell others about Mrs. Roland: "Guest, I'm leaving later."

"So that's how it is," the half-rabbit lady didn't give up, and greeted Roland, "Little girl, would you like to try some of our specialties? It's delicious."

She brought out a serving of alfalfa.

A four-leaf alfalfa was specially placed on the top.

"This is a four-leaf clover, Ah Chu said, it can bring good luck." The half-rabbit man said.

Mrs. Roland was a little at a loss.

She hasn't been called a little girl for a long time, and it's been a long time since no one gave her anything without paying.

"Ami, you're so wordy," Achang said while driving away the female half-rabbit, "Is today's lunch ready?"

"Okay, everything is fine!"

Ah Chang said: "Give me the share from Ah Hei and the others, and I'll send it over there! Their side is a new location, and I don't trust the positioning of the drone."

"You just want to watch the fun!" Ami muttered.

She turned to get her lunch.

Ah Chang and other half-rabbit people followed, and only told Mrs. Roland: "Wait here for a while."

Mrs. Roland nodded silently.

After all the half-rabbit people left, Mrs. Roland breathed a sigh of relief.

Immediately, she silently looked at the personal terminal, then at the flourishing plants around her, at the half-rabbit people, and finally at the alfalfa in front of her.

"smell good!"

Mrs. Roland muttered softly, she hesitated between the two sticks and the spoon, and picked up the spoon.

But she didn't eat alfalfa, but used a plate as a cover, opened her personal terminal, and operated on it for a while.

After a while, several cameras near Mrs. Roland suddenly changed direction, avoiding Mrs. Roland.

Drones on the farm inadvertently avoided this area.

That's right, this is Madam Roland's manipulation.

Few people know that Mrs. Roland has a hacking ability comparable to a star brain, and it is because of this ability that Mrs. Roland has regained control of her life.

Now, Mrs. Roland has invaded the inside of the farm system.

It's not that she has any malice towards the half-rabbit people, but that she doesn't trust anyone.

Mrs. Roland naturally wouldn't pin all her hopes of escape on the half-rabbit man, so she invaded the ecological farm and wanted to use it as a springboard to invade the entire Buzhou Hotel system and create opportunities for herself to escape.

——This is also the reason why Mrs. Roland approached Ah Chang.

If she just wanted to let the half-rabbit people cover her leaving, she could find other places to hide and wait until the half-rabbit people went to the reception area, and then ask them.

Mrs. Roland came to Ah Chang because she wanted to find an opportunity to get in touch with the system of low-level employees.

She now has the chance she wants.

Just looking at the system of the ecological farm, Mrs. Roland shook her ears in dissatisfaction:

Good original system?

Moreover, the planting of vegetables is the main one, which is completely independent.

"...No way, these half-rabbit people really own this farm?" Mrs. Roland asked strangely.

She searched through all the data carefully, and even found out the work and rest arrangements, income, and work plans of the half-rabbit people, but she didn't find any ports connected to other systems, not even monitoring.

It was the fulfilling life of the half-rabbit people that shocked Mrs. Roland.

They have complete study plans, work arrangements, entertainment activities, and sufficient funds to support all of these. They even set aside a part of the money to save for the construction of their own planets, and made special records for this.

This even made Mrs. Roland a little envious.

She has never had such a healthy life.

"The owner of the space port is indeed not the nobleman of the stars." Mrs. Roland muttered.

Be it employees or slaves, no star noble will let them go like this.

Mrs. Roland looked at the half-rabbit man's file in silence for a while, and slowly entered a program: "In this case, it can only create a little confusion... Sorry, it may not be useful, I won't cause too much harm, just Just a little, a little bit, just to divert attention... Anyway, my goal is not here."

She made a chaotic apology that no one heard, and still completed her "time bomb".