The next morning, Juan received a communication from Captain Solo, as promised:

"We have arrived at the Starport of the Emerald Administrative Planet, and we are thawing the dwarves."

Cheered up, Juan asked the servants out of the office and zoomed in on the video with a holographic projection.

The video is from Captain Solo's eyes.

Juan saw that this was an independent hangar, and the "Millennium Falcon" was safely parked in the hangar, and dwarves were constantly coming down from the ship.

Under the command of General Thorin, the dwarves lined up in the hangar.

One by one, they looked sluggish, and some of them were still shivering.

Kanban Niang pushed a bucket of hot coffee to dispense, and she probably didn't have enough cups, so she just scooped the coffee and poured it into the dwarf's mouth.

The dwarf who had drunk the hot coffee was so hot that his feet jumped, and his spirits seemed much better.

Juan switches cameras, and he hooks up the anti-gravity camera he lent to Frodo.

He saw inside the ship's cargo hold, where Chewbacca was using a thawing device to free the dwarves frozen in relief.

Frodo then exits the cargo compartment and heads to the cockpit, where the anti-gravity camera automatically follows and floats past.

Juan saw that Bernard grinned and talked to Tyrande: "They still have to be busy for a while, the coffee in the VIP room here is good, I'll take you there to rest." ”

The two left together.

Juan also saw that K was checking the energy gun and stuffing it back into the holster under his armpit.

And Brother Fran sat in his seat with his eyes closed, he seemed a little nervous, and his mouth kept muttering something.

The mentally handicapped orc Xiao P sat in the seat in a regular manner, and should have been told by Kanban Niang not to run around.

Juan cuts the video back to Captain Solo's eyes, looking at the dwarves in the hangar.

There are more and more dwarves who can move, and their condition is better than expected, perhaps this has something to do with the fact that the dwarves have rough skin and thick flesh and can endure hardship.

Just when Juan felt that everything was normal, Berner sent a communication request, and Juan answered in seconds.

Bernard reported: "Juan, something is wrong, Tyrande, she ......"

Juan nervously asked, "What's wrong with her?" ”

"She's so popular."

"What?"

"See for yourself."

Juan projected the video from Berner's eyes on a split screen to the left of Captain Solo's video.

Juan saw Tyrande, who was wearing a black dress with a deep V-neckline, sitting in a private seat drinking coffee.

She was surrounded by more than a dozen men in suits and leather shoes, with oily hair and pink faces.

They are leaning against the wall in a chic pose, standing at a table with their hands in their trouser pockets, or slowly pacing back and forth down the aisle.

But without exception, their eyes were all focused on Tyrande.

Juan was stunned.

Tyrande is indeed beautiful, she has the height of a supermodel, and she has a face and breasts.

But Juan didn't think she was beautiful enough to bring disaster to the country and the people.

Then, Juan figured it out.

The aesthetics of people on each planet are different, and perhaps Tyrande is the dream lover of the man on the Emerald Planet.

The performance of the "rich second generation" may prove this.

There has never been a shortage of beauties to accompany the "rich second generation", that is, the people of the Emerald Planet, the moment he saw Tyrande, he shouted "My true love", and has been chasing after him since.

This kind of madness shows that Tyrande's appearance has indeed stepped on the G-spot of the man on the Emerald Planet.

At this time, Tyrande put down his coffee cup, took out the silver cigarette case from the small bag he carried, and took a cigarette.

Before she could reach for the lighters in her bag, more than a dozen lighters "clicked" and were handed to her eyes.

Tyrande looked at the men around him with some surprise, motionless like sculptures, holding lighters.

She didn't know what to choose.

At this moment Bernard stepped forward, he stepped forward, took out the lighter, "clicked" the fire, squeezed out the pile of candle-lit lighters, and handed it to Tyrande.

More than a dozen eyes were focused on Bernard.

None of the men spoke, but their arrogant eyes seemed to protest: "Friend, you're cutting in line." ”

Bernard didn't flinch.

Tyrande lit a cigarette on Bernard's lighter and explained, "He's coming with me." ”

A dozen lighters were put back in an instant, and the men gracefully stepped back a few steps back into their original positions.

But they all looked at Berner with envy, jealousy, and hatred.

Berner seemed to be enjoying it, and he said to Tyrande: "Don't worry, I'll protect you." ”

Tyrande shook his head with a sneer, "I don't need anyone's protection. ”

The men around seemed to have misunderstood what Tyrande meant.

One of the men bravely stepped forward, walked up to Berner, and said:

"This lady said she doesn't need your protection."

Berner: "What do you mean?" ”

"I said please leave this lady."

Bernard: "What if I say no? ”

The man pulled out a white handkerchief from his suit's breast pocket, still on Bernard's face.

He said arrogantly, "You, go out with me and talk." ”

Juan didn't see that something was right, and he hurriedly contacted Tyrande: "Tyrande, that man is going to duel with Bernard and stop them." ”

Tyrande replied on the portable projector, "Got it, I'll settle it." ”

Then she stood up and said into the air, "I need to go to the bathroom." ”

"Here, ma'am." "Please follow me." "Allow me to show you the way." ……

Including the one who wanted to duel, more than a dozen men stepped forward to lead the way in elegant postures.

However, the channel is a bit narrow.

So they huddled each other, trying to be as gentlemanly as possible, but not forgetting to make small gestures to put themselves in a position that would be more noticeable to Tyrande.

Tyrande gestured to Bernard for a moment's relief, and then followed the group of men to the restroom in a hidden location in the VIP room.

"Blablablah"

There was a flash of lightning.

Then Tyrande walked out with a cigarette in his mouth and a graceful catwalk, and not a single pesky fly behind him was gone.

Bernard's eyes seemed a little glazed until Tyrande walked back, and in the video with his eyes as a lens, he didn't blink a single eye.

Juan sent a message to Tyrande: "No, Tyrande, say not to kill!" ”

Tyrande picked up the portable projector and replied: "No killing, just paralysis, and it will be fine in two hours." ”

Juan breathed a sigh of relief, and he turned his attention back to Captain Solo's shot.

In the hangar, General Thorin is leading the dwarves in a dance.

"Get moving, get moving, exercise is the best medicine!"

He seems to want to help the dwarves keep their blood alive and dispel the cold in this way.

However, in less than ten minutes, something went wrong in Bernard's footage.

Juan looked through Bernard's eyes and saw a white-haired old man with a straight waist and a high-end suit, walking up to Tyrande, who was still drinking coffee.

"Hello, are you Miss Tyrande from the beautiful planet?"

Although the old man was asking, his tone was firm, as if he was sure that he had not recognized the wrong person.

Tyrande asked suspiciously, "How do you know mine?" ”

The old man said with a formulaic smile: "The person in charge of the interstellar port, know that we are waiting for guests from the beautiful planet. ”

Juan was taken aback, and he sent a message to Tyrande: "Hell, our plan has been leaked!" ”

Then he denied himself: "No, if it was an enemy, they should have attacked when the spacecraft landed, and it happened to be a spacecraft landing accident." ”

Tyrande replied: "It probably has something to do with the 'rich second generation', I told him to come, but I didn't say when he would come and what he was doing here." ”

Juan was not at ease and replied, "Find out where this person came from." ”

Tyrande looked up and asked, "Who are you?" ”

The old man kept a smile and said, "The contemptible man is the great butler of the Louis family, and on the orders of the master, I invite Miss Tyrande to meet with the master. ”

Tyrande frowned: "I'm sorry, I don't know any master." ”

"It's Lord Louie."

"I haven't heard of it."

Bernard leaned into Tyrande's ear and whispered, "Your boyfriend is the son of the Louis family, and he paid for the roses last time." ”

Tyrande let out an "oh" and said, "It turns out that the 'rich second generation' is the young master of the Louis family, but he didn't tell me that his father wants to see me." ”

The big butler said with an unchanged smile: "The master heard that the young master fell in love with a woman from a beautiful planet and wanted to check for him."

"You know, it's human nature, every father cares if his child has made a good friend.

"The car is parked outside the VIP room, please move."

Tyrande refused, "I'm sorry, I still have some business to attend to. ”

The chief butler said: "If it is a formality for entering and exiting the customs, you don't need to worry, there is a general strike of security guards today, and no one cares." ”

Tyrande said, "No, I need to go to the Falangist headquarters first, by appointment." ”

The big butler's smile remained unchanged: "I understand, I will tell the master the attitude of the young lady, but let me remind you that the master does not like to be rejected." ”

Tyrande seemed to sense the threat, and she proudly raised her head, revealing her slender neck:

"If your lord really wants to see me so much, I can wait for him here for fifteen minutes."

The butler's smile was a little stiff: "Please allow me to pass on this image of my contact with you to the master, because I really don't know how to open my mouth to the master and relay your request." ”

Tyrande shrugged his shoulders indifferently.