Chapter 130: Trek

Of course, at this time, Jiang Yexing was ignorant of this inevitable encounter and conversation in the depths of the academy's jungle, and after several days of waiting, Jiang's special starship had quietly landed in Ruixing's airport.

After the 'farce' a few days ago, the airport that was directly taken over by the army was still in a semi-martial state, and the entry and exit had to go through strict inspections, including identity checks, etc., and among the people who had to go through these procedures, Jiang Yexing and his party were naturally not included, under the leadership of a man wearing airport overalls, Jiang Yexing waved his hand to the person in charge of the spaceship, and left the airport with his friends all the way. It attracted the envious eyes of countless people.

Old Azi was wearing a close-fitting black and white uniform, standing in front of the airship with a solemn expression, and as soon as he saw Jiang Yexing, his gray beard curled,

"Miss, it's hard work."

Jiang Yexing greeted him happily, "Uncle Az, why are you here in person?" Let's go back by ourselves, brother? Isn't he available?"

Old Azi shook his head at her, "Young Master Xu is very busy, there have been many invasions of Yanhuang Technology recently, and there are all parties from each side, and I don't know what they are coming for." ”

Outside, Old Azi didn't say much, Jiang Yexing also understood, and directly beckoned everyone to get into the car and prepare to go home.

"Alas, wait, little girl, you wait"

An old voice behind her screamed urgently, and then an old man with sloppy whole body and messy hair like a chicken nest stepped forward to stop her,

"Little girl, at a glance, you know that you are a rich and kind young lady, my old man has not eaten for three days, reward some money, let my old man fill his stomach, right?"

As he spoke, a pair of dirty, stained with grease and stains, and his hands that could not be seen as they were had reached out in front of Jiang Yexing.

What's going on? Beggar?

Jiang Yexing was vigilant and took a step back directly, this is an incredible thing in her opinion, from the previous life to the present, no matter what the situation is, she has never retreated, however

As soon as she saw the black in the old man's fingernails and the unknown thing in her hair, Jiang Yexing not only wanted to retreat, she even had the heart to kill!

Beggar? Does the Federation of the Interstellar Age still have such a profession?

Old Azi's face tightened even more, and he stepped forward and blocked in front of Jiang Yexing, this old man appeared too weirdly, he didn't react just now, but no matter how you look at it, this is just an ordinary old man, there is no energy fluctuation in his body, lack of qi and blood, and sluggish breathing, is it because he has too much heart?

Either way, caution is the best.

"Kind young lady, are you okay? Pity my old man, okay? I see that you are born with clear bones, the heavenly court is full, you must be an immortal genius, or else, I have a mysterious martial arts here, as long as you practice to the fullest, only the palm of the world, pick the stars, no problem, today we met once, it is also fate, I will deal with it to you at a low price, as long as the cost price, enough for my old man to eat a full meal, what do you think?"

As he spoke, the old man put his other hand into his tattered, jet-black robe, and soon took out a yellowed thread-bound book, the book cover had been worn to the point of hair, and there were four big characters looming, Jiang Yexing only glanced at it, then looked away, and looked at the old man in front of him who didn't know where to get out of nowhere.

Still a skeleton Qingqi, a martial arts genius?

Is it still popular to set the grandfather in the ring?

"Alas, what a pitiful old man, Xingxing, why don't we take him back?"

Miao Fei blinked her charming peach blossom eyes, shook Jiang Yexing's arm, and said in a coquettish voice.

Ouyang on the other side tugged at the corners of his mouth, "Non-demon, haven't you picked up enough scrap?"

"What kind of magic is that?" The honest giant stood on tiptoe and stuck his head out from behind, and looked carefully at the yellow book,

"What's that word? I don't know. ”

"Come back with me, sprinkle water and sweep the floor, 100 federal dollars a month, including food and shelter." Jiang Yexing no longer entangled with him, and said directly.

Ouyang lowered his eyes silently, and no longer spoke, but Miao Fei exclaimed in surprise,

"Huh? Stars, are you serious?"

"This time, I guess I picked it up." Jiang Yexing stretched out his hand to take the book, raised it towards the old man, and then threw it into the seat of the airship casually,

"Tomorrow will be considered the official start of work, and this thing will be worth today's meal. How?"

"Yes, yes, the old man knows that he is going to meet a noble person today" The old man rubbed his hands and replied with a smile on his face,

"Name?"

"Uh, the little old man's surname is Ming, old man Ming."

Jiang Yexing turned around and smiled at the disapproving old Az,

"Let's go home."

Just as Jiang Yexing was marching towards Fengyuan all the way, in the distant starry sky, a huge mothership was passing through the meteorite belt and slowly moving forward.

This is already the seventh day of the 'Angel number number trek'. The materiel on the mothership was plentiful, but mentally, it was enough to make people feel broken.

Star Trek is not a simple game, after deviating from the established course, the vast universe is a huge labyrinth, in outer space, there is no concept of direction, there is no sign, in the edge of several major major galaxies far away from the Federation, the huge mothership for the universe. It's just a drop in the ocean. As small as dust, the only thing people can do is pray, pray that a familiar galaxy will be discovered. Use this to determine your own position. Or be lucky enough to get in touch with a nearby ship. Anyway, in a word, pure luck.

Yun Hanyue leaned lazily in the big chair, her hands clasped the edge of the chair again and again. There is no anxiety and confusion that a person in a trek should have.

"All signals are blocked, as long as the detector is more than 3,000 units away from the main ship, it will be completely lost, it seems, this is still the same meteorite belt, the problem is, we have been sailing for more than 200 hours, and we still haven't reached the end of this is unreasonable. In addition, the power of the mothership has dropped to one-third, and at the current consumption, it can last for half a month at most. "Sailing at full speed is very energy-intensive, and even if the Angel has a large amount of supplies, it cannot withstand such losses.

Bai Ziming pulled her hair in annoyance, looking haggard, in stark contrast to the leisurely person opposite.

"Then wait." Yun Hanyue said leisurely. (To be continued......)