Tang Yuan looked at Ke Qingyun: [It's you, commander! ] 】

“？？？”

The air was instantly quiet.

A bewildered face.

Two or two are confused.

From the time Ke Qingyun saw Tang Yuan, it had been shouting "Commander Commander", and it was only now that Ke Qingyun realized it.

This thing can't really recognize the wrong person, right?!

"Wait a minute, tell me first, what kind of commander am I?" Ke Qingyun looked at it and asked.

[Xing Yue, the first female god of war in the interstellar space, is responsible for maintaining the peace of some nearby galaxies, with a combat value of up to 100,000, and has a group of powerful ships of her own. 】

The rice balls seemed to be counting with their fingers crossed, with a serious face.

"Is this me?"

[Yes! 】

"If that's the case, why do I need to be trapped in this place where birds don't?!" Ke shouted bitterly: "The battle value is as high as 100,000, I'm afraid it's not even 10, right?!" ”

[I checked your combat stats just now, Commander, and there are 11. 】

“......”

【.....】

[Damn, you can't really be a commander, are you?! 】

Ke nodded: "I'll tell you about my experience." ”

"Ke Qingyun, a third-year college student, his parents are divorced, his academic performance is invincible and poor, he once rubbed two teachers and was almost expelled, the champion of the college sanda competition, if you say the battle value, you also said it, there are 11, I came to this place because I accidentally touched the electric door."

The sesame-sized eyes of the rice balls instantly grew dozens of times, turning into circles visible to the naked eye.

【Autistic .jpg】

"What's there to be autistic?" Ke Qingyun went up and slapped Tang Yuan's head: "Lady, I haven't shut myself yet." ”

[I'm HR200, an older combat support system, which can only be bound twice, which means that I can't unbind you now....]

"What if it's forcibly unbound?" Ke Qingyun scratched his head.

[I will die. 】

"Oh."

[You will die too.] 】

"Oh.... Well?!! ”

There seems to be no day and night on this planet, no matter what time it is, the sky is gray, and the strangest thing is that Ke Qingyun didn't notice sleepiness.

According to Earth time, it should be around three o'clock in the morning.

Tang Yuan was shutting himself off on the side, and Yun Haoyue was making a signal transmitter bitterly.

Ke Qingyun is now like an overseer, standing on the side and looking at Yun Gongzi very curiously.

"Eh, how many galaxies are there?" Really feeling bored, Ke Qingyun simply squatted beside Yun Haoyue and fiddled with his hair: "Like you said, how many technology galaxies, planets or something?" ”

Grand Master Yun glanced at her, thought about it, and then replied: "Countless galaxies and planets, just like this is a quaternary galaxy, which contains hundreds of small planets, in addition to the quaternary galaxy, there are also technology galaxies, god of war galaxies, barren galaxies, waste galaxies, and so on. ”

"What about the Milky Way?" Ke Qingyun thought for a while and said these three words: "The earth is in the Milky Way, is the Milky Way also near here?" ”

"Milky Way?" Yun Haoyue raised her eyebrows: "What kind of galaxy is that, the name is really earth...."

Ke Qingyun's face darkened.

Name earth? Anyway, it's better than the technology galaxy God of War Galaxy, right?

Besides, what the hell is a waste galaxy? A galaxy full of scrap?

Ke Qingyun looked at the waste products piled up in Zhengshan around him, as if... Why is this called a scrap planet?

She really couldn't figure out the aesthetics of these aliens.

Although they all look human, they always feel like they are missing a string in their brains.