Chapter Seventy-Seven: It's Up to You
Lynch was strapped to the driver's seat.
In fact, it wasn't the tie, but he couldn't break free from the harness, which required Charlotte to unlock.
The beauty was looking at him with a very strange expression. The willow eyebrows are like swords, slanted into them, saying that this is anger and not like it, the corners of the mouth are slightly downward, and the other is faintly upward. It seems to be angry and hateful, it seems to be smiling or not, and it looks at it so strangely.
After a moment of confusion, there was a burning pain in his cheek, and Lynch was sure that he must have been beaten by her.
"Miss Count, I think you should know that I saved you, right?" Lynch rolled his eyes and glanced at the nutrient pipe.
The young lady did not speak.
"Since I saved you, then I want to ask, why did you tie me up and beat me?"
Charlotte snorted and said disdainfully: "It should be said that I saved you, if it wasn't for me, you would have been killed by Curry's people." "The voice is a little shy, soft and nice.
"Who is Curry? Those sneak attackers? Hey, you know, no one can blow my eggs! β
"Huh?"
"I mean, no one can blow up my escape pod!" When Lynch said this, he was in suspense in his heart, the second lock function of the Jupiter battleship was simply against the sky, maybe there would be no time to react at that time.
Charlotte was a little surprised by his words, paused and said, "I'm afraid you're overconfident, how can you escape in the interception force field?" β
Oh yes, those guys fired an interception field. Lynch was a little embarrassed, but he hid this embarrassment well, smiled mysteriously, and said, "There is no need to tell you about this kind of high-end operation." β
"So, you're still a top ship commander?" Charlotte snorted.
"Of course." Lynch said proudly: "Think about it, how did you lose. Hehe, how many times do you do it again, the result is the same, I won your better ship with a ship with bad performance, doesn't that tell the story? β
As a result, Charlotte didn't eat him at all, and hummed: "Maybe it shows that you are good at observation." After watching so many of my games, I can't give a targeted way of playing, and that's not much different from being a fool. β
Lynch was dumbfounded. This girl is right, and she even took the lead herself.
Thinking about it, Lynch was suddenly stunned and found that he had fallen into the logic trap of the chick. Nima is really picky about nothing, the objective conditions for winning are very harsh, and it is almost a road in Huashan. He Lynch can quickly find this way, which can already be described as awesome. Moreover...... The competition itself is very unfair.
This is by no means a cute chick playing cute, this is a chick playing with IQ! Lynch thought to himself.
"Well, that's not going to be discussed, I'll admit I'm pretty much an idiot. So, how did the noble you save the stupid below? β
Charlotte laughed, obviously feeling a little funny by his words, and said, "I activated the miniature wormhole generator, or we'll all die." β
Really! Lynch confirmed that the two black-robed men were not telling him the truth, and that this was not a failed technique at all, but was played by the Jupiters.
"What is this? You mean that wormholes can be artificially created? β
"Hey, your way of clichΓ©ing is so lame." Charlotte smiled lightly again, "But it doesn't matter, in fact, you should ask: whether the wormhole can be accurately and stably actively delivered." β
"Ah, yes, yes, noble Miss Charlotte, is it okay?" Embarrassed.
"No, you can't." Charlotte laughed, "If we could, we wouldn't be here." β
"Where is this?"
"The planetary surface of a galaxy in the Republic of Sasha." Then he added: "Under the sea." β
It's far enough.
Lynch was speechless, and was rhythmized by the chick as he chatted. He shifted, "Well, noble Mademoiselle Countess, thank you for knowing everything, but why do you want to tie me up? You see, we have never met, so we can't talk about hatred, and we even saved each other, which is somewhat kind. I think it's okay, you start it again, let's go back to space, and then go our separate ways? Well, no, you're a girl, it's dangerous to drive an escape pod...... Why don't I send you the pilgrimage level, I'll suffer a little loss, and run away in your escape pod, wouldn't it be good for everyone to cooperate happily? β
Charlotte reacted a little bit at this time, covering her mouth and laughing non-stop. Lynch has a delusion that this girl is not insane.
"Did the little one say something wrong?"
"That's rightβ" Charlotte waved her hand, nodded and smiled, "And then you have Jupiter ship technology and make a fortune, right?" β
Damn, what the is!
"Hey, look at what you said, I just don't have any money, as a citizen under the rule of the earl, it's not the same as if you have money, you can buy it from your adult's factory, what is it to make a fortune, it's obviously a loss."
"First, the pilgrimage class and cruiser No. 1 are mine. Second, since you are a citizen of the Earl, why do you first think about how to part ways when you don't think about how to protect me in a foreign land? How do you explain these two points, Mimatar slave? β
Well, this chick looks like she's flipped through his account card.
"That'...... I mean...... Well, I'm not a Jupiter...... But...... Ah, noble Countess, you are kind enough not to do anything bad to me, do you? β
I really want to cry without tears, Lynch can't help but start thinking about various means of kneeling and licking, and has given up resistance.
Charlotte seemed to think of something, her face flushed slightly, don't turn around. "Hmph, I said I'm going to beat you up to punish you for destroying my ship and talking nonsense!"
Run off at the mouth? Lynch remembered the beautiful dream before, and didn't know what dream words he said, so he hurriedly begged for mercy: "Ah, Miss, you have a lot of adults, forgive me!" Or...... Do you think we're going to go out first? Go to space, and the small one will admit punishment again, please open a wormhole first. β
Charlotte turned her back to him and shook her head, "No, the wormhole generator is disposable." β
"Ahh So what do we do, trapped on the surface of the planet? Can you send a message and ask your people to come and save us? Now Lynch panicked.
"No, you can send positioning in a vacuum, but now you can't help it."
"That'...... That ......" Lynch felt the urge to vomit blood, and he had absolutely no idea if the thrust of the battleship would be able to push them into space. Stranded, gravity, the bottom of the sea, how to make the bow of the ship stand up and aim at the reference object?
"You're a man, how do you talk? What kind of panic is it like to say in trouble! β
"Uh, okay, okay, I'm not panicking...... Do you have a way to go back to space? β
"Nope." Charlotte turned around and smiled, "So it's up to you, little slave Mimatar." β