The humans on the Blue Star did not know that the distant galaxy was covered with a layer of shadow by dense Zerg monsters.

It was an extremely huge fleet, heading towards its own direction.

The narwhal ship can sense distant planetary systems and then use the galaxy's own gravity to create a huge "space compressed navigation channel."

This method cannot be used near a strong gravity field, because the weak gravity traces used by narwhal ships to navigate will be overwhelmed by strong gravity.

Therefore, when the insect nest fleet is at the edge of the planetary system, it is still limited by the speed of sublight.

Before reaching the final destination, the Hive fleet must rely on traditional propulsion methods. They may arrive at the destination for several years.

...

People on the Blue Star can enjoy short-term peace and normal birth, old age, sickness and death.

Gao Youhong and Mao Xiaoshuang are still playing games.

They all have a strong personal style when playing games.

Gao Youhong is rough and cunning.

When it was rough, one person chased five people and was harvested and roared to the sky. Who else? When it was cunning, hesitated when facing the enemy with low blood, and there was an ambush on the opposite side.

Mao Xiaoshuang is cunning and rude.

When cunning, he squatted in the wild area for five minutes, made accurate predictions, and used his ultimate move to steal the opponent's wild monsters. When he was rough, he crossed the tower and killed people, forcibly squandered the tower for three and a half weeks, and even the opponent's hair could not be touched.

The two have one thing in common, that is, they don’t know it.

The consequence of two rough chubby chubby playing games together is that they often quarrel.

The cunning side of their character makes the quarrel always within a controllable range and will not evolve into a move.

The two often make an agreement on the condition that one party calls the other party as the eldest brother to end the dispute.

Sometimes, Gao Youhong calls Mao Xiaoshuang Brother Mao.

Sometimes, Mao Xiaoshuang calls Gao Youhong Ge.

But both of them believed that the younger Han Yue should call him his eldest brother. In front of Han Yue, they called themselves Brother Gao and Brother Mao.

Gao Youhong and Mao Xiaoshuang ended the game.

After fighting with man-machine for three hours, I didn't win a single game.

It was already dark, and Mao Xiaoshuang leaned against the window and lit a cigarette. This posture well covered his cunning and rough temperament, and he looked like a normal person.

He looked at Han Yue who was still in a daze, "Hey, little... Brother Gao, what's wrong with Old Han?"

Gao Youhong's eyes were blurred and she was trapped in thinking, without a trace of rough and cunning appearance, like a honest and honest person.

He boldly guessed, "Maybe he really was a broken heart?"

Carefully verify, "Old Han didn't go out for a day today, and he was still spitting fire and doing magic in the dormitory, and his spirits looked abnormal."

"I saw him and that... Lu Yifan being together yesterday, but today it was abnormal."

Mao Xiaoshuang vomited a cigarette ring and was a little proud, "I'll just say that when the aunt in the afternoon was there, I said he was heartbroken, and that's true!"

Gao Youhong argued, "I guessed it first!"

"It's me!"

"Xiao Mao, call me Brother Gao!" Gao Youhong used his eldest brother's identity to suppress others.

The two agreed that within one day, Mao Xiaoshuang would recognize Gao Youhong as his elder brother and obey the arrangements.

Mao Xiaoshuang stopped arguing. He pressed the cigarette butt hard, with a rough light shining in his eyes.

A man has to keep his word. When he says he recognizes him as his elder brother, he will... treat him as his true elder brother...

After a while, Mao Xiaoshuang asked quietly: "Brother Gao, what does it feel like to be heartbroken?"

Gao Youhong sighed, "I don't know either."

At this moment, he was becoming more and more like an honest man, "Maybe it's like, after playing games for an afternoon, I can't win a game."

"I'm still using computers and human-computers," Mao Xiaoshuang added.

Speaking of this, both of them were silent.

Han Yue didn't say anything, and a sad atmosphere filled the dormitory.

Gao Youhong frowned, "That's really uncomfortable, let's help him."

"OK."

Han Yue was still dazed, his eyes were filled with mist, and he looked a little aggrieved.

But it has nothing to do with love breakup or something. He just missed his fleet and the orc army a little.

The orcs seemed to echo in his ears, "waaagh!" It was a sound that could make the entire galaxy tremble.

"Where is my fleet? What about such a large fleet?"

From a commander who dominates the star sea to an ordinary college student, this huge gap made Han Yue a little sad.

Melancholy, this seems to be a human emotion, and he hasn't felt this way for many years.

Han Yue had both human and orcs in his mind, and conflicts often occurred.

To use a common analogy, it is like there are two villains fighting.

On one side is Han Yue, a handsome college student with 173 cm in size, fair skin, and bare hands.

On one side, it is more than three meters high, with a bulge of muscles and a green one. It has an alloy skull, a double ion gun, a giant iron armor and a technician robotic arm.

Han Yue villain is always beaten up by Tie Pi Han.

But Han Yue villain has a tough personality and can quickly stand up after being beaten down.

This also preserves Han Yue's humanity.

He could still feel that Gao Youhong and Mao Xiaoshuang cared for him, and there was still the feelings between classmates and roommates.

If it were the character of Iron Han, he would have beaten these two terrible treasures long ago and stuffed their heads into each other's **.

...

jingle.

This is the sound of mobile phone information.

Han Yue recalled some things, and the tyrannical look of his eyes disappeared. The dying villain Han Yue stood up and gained the upper hand in the fight with Tie Pi Han.

He clumsyly slid his fingers around the touch screen, his movements unfamiliar.

He was able to drive interstellar warships, war machinery, and control technician arms and power claws. He was fucked by a mobile phone.

It has been a long time since he used such exquisite things. Green skin never made such fancy things. Their standards for measuring the quality of things are only firepower and caliber.

It took a few minutes before Han Yue opened the message.

It is a number that has not been stored in the address book.

"I heard that you are a little...unhappy today? If it was something that happened yesterday that caused you trouble, then... I'm sorry, I won't bother you anymore."

Han Yue was confused when he saw it, and he couldn't figure out what was going on.

Out of human politeness, he wanted to reply, "It's okay."

But he hasn't figured out how to send it yet.

The strange and unfamiliar number sent another message.

The words and sentences are messy, and there are errors in the punctuation, and the tone seems to be full of grievances.

"Why? You obviously rejected me, why am I the one who was rejected, and I still have to receive bad comments? What are you thinking! Can you tell me what you think?"

Han Yue was confused.

I have no idea what this information means, but I just feel that it was sent by the opposite sex.

Green-skinned orcs are not gender-specific. Han Yue has not dealt with the opposite sex for hundreds of years.

He felt it was troublesome and ignored it.

Just throw this fancy gadget (mobile phone) aside.

Holding the flamethrower made of hair dryer, lighter, paper box, wooden pole, and transparent tape, I fell asleep.

Well, sleeping with a weapon is the habit of orcs.

In the quiet campus, undercurrents surge.
Chapter completed!