Connor was quiet in the team, and if he hadn't always been silently following Mu Chen, Mu Chen would have forgotten her presence.

"You don't want to be a ghost, can you? Even if you're going to follow me, at least there's a little footfootsteps! Mu Chen was startled by this girl every time he turned around, and finally couldn't help complaining, he really didn't clean up, and found an opportunity to catch her and spank her! It's so suspenseful that scares Lao Tzu to death!

"I, I'm afraid you'll run away......" Connor lowered his head, a little embarrassed.

"Are you peeking at my mind again?" Mu Chen asked angrily.

"I didn't hear you want to spank me...... Connor denied stupidly, but soon realized that he was exposed, blushing and hiding his head in his chest, not daring to look up at Mu Chen.

"Spicy big watermelon!" Mu Chen really has a headache with this fart, just follow wherever she goes, and she has a telepathy, she knows what she thinks.

"I, I won't reveal your thoughts to others, don't drive me away, okay?" Connor asked cautiously, a little begging in his eyes, looking like a little beggar on the side of the road, begging for money on bread.

"Okay, okay, there must be something wrong with you following me like this, say it!" Mu Chen was tormented by Connor's temper, to be precise, he couldn't stand these Cantari, although it was their instinctive reaction to peep into people's hearts, but they always felt that their privacy was violated.

"I, I want to learn how to fight with you......" Connor said hopefully, his big sapphire blue eyes staring at Mu Chen without blinking.

"Go and go, why is the little girl learning this, go home and embroider!" Mu Chen said angrily, this little man with thin arms and thin legs, he can't reach the tactical helmet when he is stuffed into the power armor, and he is still fighting, and he was accidentally trampled to death by his own people when he was sent to the battlefield.

"I, I'm not going to be trampled to death!" Connor felt humiliated, and said with red eyes and determination.

"No, you're a minor girl, what kind of fighting are you learning? You Cantarith are not good at fighting, and it is useless for you to learn my set. Mu Chen had no choice but to explain to her patiently.

How do you know that as soon as this sentence came out, Connor actually started crying, unlike other girls who cried noses, her eyes stared at Mu Chen, tears came out one after another, and she didn't make a sound, just silently dropped the golden bean.

If it were someone else, there might be some sympathy and pity, but Mu Chen didn't eat this at all, and he didn't believe in tears on the battlefield, if crying could solve the problem, then the people of Kantari would not end up where they are now.

Connor obviously sensed Mu Chen's thoughts, and hurriedly wiped away his tears, looking up at Mu Chen with a cat-like face, and looked at Mu Chen firmly.

"I won't cry anymore, will you take me as an apprentice?" Connor opened her mouth and said in a very stiff earth language, perhaps this was the first time she had made a sound with her vocal cords, and it sounded awkward.

"Apprentices? You can't. Mu Chen didn't hesitate for a second, and directly refused.

"But, if I can't learn to fight, the Cantarids won't have a chance to continue their civilization." Connor said anxiously.

Mu Chen's heart sank, maybe the current situation of the Kantari people was even worse than he guessed, otherwise the granddaughter of the speaker would not be so impatient to learn from the teacher.

"You guessed it right, I'm already Kontared

The oldest of the survivors, the autonmen killed everyone I knew, my grandfather and my parents died at their guns, and Granny Silverinstant rescued me and some young children, and I want to avenge them! ”

Connor's face was a little hideous, and the hatred distorted the girl's immature face, and the killing intent in her eyes was like substance.

"You are recognized as a strong person in the universe, and you are the only one who can make me grow up quickly, please, as long as you teach me to fight, I am willing to give everything."

Connor ripped off his shoulder strap as he spoke, revealing the snow-white skin underneath......

Mu Chen hurriedly threw his clothes over, covered her, what kind of joke, if you don't agree, you will give benefits, why don't you use this trick when you become an adult.

Although Connor is at least 20 years older than himself, the Cantarids have a 50-year infancy and look like they are about the same size as the moon, not even as much flesh as Satsuki.

For such young (river crab) teeth, Mu Chen really doesn't have such a good tooth mouth.

But he didn't intend to take Connor either, after all, the Cantarids were inherently unsuitable for the space battlefield.

This race is very peculiar, when the species evolved, other species chose to evolve to a strong body, but they felt that the mind was more important than the body.

So a race that was seriously liberal arts was born, and even the adult Cantareids were not as good as a 16-year-old child on Earth in terms of physical fitness.

However, the Cantarith people, with their extremely intelligent brains and mastery of mental power, have achieved some brilliant achievements, and their technology was once the only existence of the Dumats.

It's a pity that in the process of development, the intelligent Cantari people gradually became arrogant and arrogant, thinking that other aliens were ignorant beings, and disdained the aliens to communicate deeply.

This megalomaniac personality is also manifested in the attitude towards the automatons, who are the second most hated race by the automatons, after the more arrogant angels.

There is a saying on the earth that is very true: if the heavens want to make them die, they must first make them mad.

The decline of the Cantarith is very sympathetic, but it is self-inflicted, and Mu Chen has no good way to restore the Cantarith to its former glory.

What's more, this kind of behavior of peeping into other people's minds can easily arouse the disgust of others, and even if they know that they don't mean to do so, few people are willing to be friends with them.

The Cantaris are also the only civilized race in the Cosmic Alliance that does not have any allies, and when the cybbermen hit the door, they couldn't find anyone willing to provide support, only the elementals couldn't see it, so they secretly left some fire for them.

Connor now wants to learn the knowledge of combat, but in Mu Chen's opinion, it is too late, the Southern Cross galaxy has been saturated by the mechmen, and the survivors are probably no more than 20,000.

If you want to use 20,000 people to take revenge, or go to the mechanical people for revenge, it is completely self-defeating, and it is estimated that it will not be enough for the mechanical people to warm up.

Mu Chen didn't avoid Connor when he thought about these things, but in front of her, so Connor's expression became more and more solemn, and there was even a trace of despair in his eyes.

"Mu, Mr. Mu Chen, are we really hopeless Kantari?" Connor asked, confused.

Mu Chen sighed: "The path you chose is very difficult to take, and even if it were me, there was no possibility of success." Revenge? This will only speed up the extinction of the Cantarids. ”

"Why, how can this be?" Connor asked, trembling.

"Not to mention how weak you are, there is no place for you in the space battlefield at all, and any soldier under my command can easily solve you with one hand."

"The cybromancers are even more powerful than you think, even I, I almost paid with my life to achieve a narrow victory, your mental power attack, against carbon-based creatures may still be somewhat useful, but against the cybren, I don't know how to win."

Mu Chen carefully analyzed with Connor, without the slightest concealment, and completely analyzed the pros and cons of the two from an objective point of view.

What Connor needs most now is not some combat skills and revenge plans, but to figure out the root cause of his people's demise, find a way to make up for the shortcomings, and then recuperate and strive to continue civilization.

No one, everything is in vain, with the few trash fish they are pitiful now, it is a dish to everyone, and it is not necessarily delicious.

Connor didn't expect that in Mu Chen's eyes, the Cantarien people were so unbearable, but he had to admit that he was right.

Suddenly, Connor seemed to have figured out something, and knelt down with a "poof", kneeling straight in front of Mu Chen.

"Mr. Mu Chen, please help the people of Kantari, we want to live! Only by living can there be hope for restoration and revenge. Connor begged.

Mu Chen chuckled a little, there was some disdain and contempt in his eyes, this young Kantari had not yet figured out his situation, nor did he understand what the world was like.

No one will help others for no reason, and although Mu Chen sympathizes with their plight, he will not drag the Earth Federation into this quagmire.

What's more, the Earth Federation's own problems have not been solved, and there are more people worthy of sympathy, and none of those interstellar refugees on the Titan Star is more pitiful than the Cantari.

"I'm sorry, there's nothing I can do." Mu Chen lightly refused.

Connor was in utter despair, if even the most benevolent earthlings were unwilling to help her, then the Contarets would never be able to get help from the other aliens, and the elementals would save them from the flames of war, but they could only be taken in temporarily.

Moreover, most of the planets of the elemental people are extremely environmental, and Connor's people can't even find food, and their stomachs are almost full.

"Mr. Mu Chen, I beg you, the people of Cantarith will always be grateful to you." Connor pleaded.

Connor also knew that this was too much to ask, but she couldn't come up with anything that could attract Mu Chen, and he was not even interested in his own pure and flawless body.

Feel deeply grateful? What do I want this thing for? Mu Chen thought in his heart, of course this can't be hidden from Connor, and there is no need to hide it from her.

The reality is so cruel, helping the Kantari people is a thankless task, and Mu Chen doesn't owe them anything, so why bother.

"Mr. Mu Chen, as long as you are willing to help us, I am willing to hand over to you the research results of the mind control technology of the Kantari people!" Connor grabbed the corner of Mu Chen's clothes and stared at Mu Chen's eyes.