Chapter 2： No. 2

The deafening explosion sound of "Boom—" was accompanied by violent vibrations, and the red alarm sounded in the spacecraft.

"Report to Your Highness, the signal for help was intercepted, and the defenders of the Baghdad Region could not be contacted."

"Report, Your Highness, Colonel Asman died in the line of duty, and the **** fleet was destroyed,"

"Report, Your Highness, the shield of the spacecraft was breached, the fuel tank on the right wing was damaged, and the fuel leaked..."

"Report to Your Highness..."

Noisy human voices rushed into the ears, converging into a distorted tone that almost burst the eardrum.

The sudden arrival of the fighter fleet, a premeditated ambush. In an isolated and helpless situation, there is only **** battle. The war was raging outside the porthole, and the wreckage of the frigate engraved with the royal emblem floated silently in the dark space, but the blood and fire were still burning.

"Boom—"

There was another loud noise, and the scorching air flow caused by the explosion violently rolled towards Rong Heng. Under the extreme high temperature, it was too late to make any response. , turned into nothingness...

"Don't be afraid." Ruan Shiqing held the puppy in his arms to comfort him patiently.

It's been a whole night since the pups were brought back from the depths of the dump. From the second half of the night to this morning, the puppy's body has been shaking, and the body temperature is gradually decreasing and losing. Ruan Shiqing simply cleaned and bandaged the wound for him, and all he could do was hold him in his arms and pray that he would survive this life-and-death crisis.

Waking up from a nightmare, the moment he opened his eyes, a sense of crisis enveloped Rong Heng.

The wrist was caught off guard, and the slight pain surprised Ruan Shiqing. He used his other hand to lightly tap the puppy's eyebrows and said with a smile, "I finally woke up."

The puppy looked at him with wet dark brown eyes, the fluff on the top of his head was a little messy because of the action just now, but it didn't affect his cuteness.

The more Ruan Shiqing looked at it, the more she felt that this puppy that was accidentally picked up looked like a snowball, so she couldn't help rubbing it again, and said softly, "Why don't you call it Snowball in the future?"

He felt that the snowball was a gift from this unfamiliar world, which made him feel a little real to this still vague world.

Rong Heng stared at his series of movements, and realized that he was biting the thin wrist of the young man in front of him, his expression gradually became dull.

Of course, the furry face does not allow him to express his emotions very well.

So Ruan Shiqing is still happily sucking cubs.

And exclaimed: My dog ​​is so cute!

The dog who was rua:…

Looking at the young man's thin, yellow and thin arm, Rong Heng couldn't help guessing that the other party hadn't taken a bath in a few days, and then he let go of his mouth and couldn't help pouting twice. Down.

Ah, so dirty.

Ruan Shiqing still didn't know that what he picked up was a cleanliness cub. Seeing that he kept sticking out his tongue, he thought that the dog was afraid of being abandoned.

You know how to please the master's cub at such a young age, and he must have suffered a lot in the past.

Ruan Shiqing felt distressed, and immediately changed the idea of ​​leaving the puppy alone in the temporary residence. After tying the hem of the jacket, he properly put the puppy in the clothes and carried it close to him.

Rong Heng:…

The closeness of the body to the body not only made him uncomfortable, but also made him feel nervous for a long time.

As the noble crown prince of the Galactic Empire, even in his childhood, he never had such close contact with anyone other than his mother. Later, as he got older, the tyrannical power of the Youmir family made everyone keep a distance. He was used to keeping a distance from everyone. Even the companions who live and die on the battlefield are no exception.

He subconsciously wanted to get angry and wanted to teach this daring boy a lesson.

What can be lifted is the pink and soft paw pads.

The paw pad pressed against the boy's chest, and he felt the warm body temperature, the vigorous heartbeat, and the jagged ribs.

He couldn't help thinking that the last time the two met, the other party was attracted by the movement of the shuttle falling, most of them wanted to try their luck, hoping to find some food or valuables. In short, no matter how you look at it, this is a precarious wandering boy.

I can't fill my stomach, but I am willing to adopt a puppy.

—Although he was a little ashamed, Rong Heng had to admit that the other party did treat him as an abandoned dog.

Youmir is a very ancient race, and the race history is even longer than that of the Galactic Empire. They have a long lifespan, amazing talents, and incomparably tyrannical power. The only weakness is that the cubs of Yumir are very weak and lack the ability to protect themselves. Without the protection of the adult Yumir, it is difficult to survive alone.

Only after entering the growth period will it begin to transform, gradually revealing the power of an adult Yomir.

If you don't know, it's easy to confuse Yomir pup with weak puppy.

This is a disguise for the cub's self-protection, and it is also one of Yomir's racial innate skills. When faced with a desperate situation of dying, Yomir in the growing or adult years can choose to return to the infancy and disguise as a weak cub to avoid danger.

It's just that this innate skill is undoubtedly useless to the arrogant Youmir. No Yomir who has entered the growing period would be willing to mention his childhood. Such a weak posture is undoubtedly a shameful past that needs to be hidden for all the grown up Yomirs.

If they had to choose between facing death and fleeing back to their childhood, Yomir would never choose the latter.

Rong Heng is no exception.

He turned back to the shuttle, but wanted to take a break from his injuries in the airtight cabin. With his strong recovery ability, he only needs to rest for ten days, and he can recover 50% of his strength, and then he can leave here.

The only thing that didn't count is that the injury was more serious than he expected. The survival instinct made him return to the puppy stage when he was in a coma. came back.

Rong Heng raised his head, glanced up at the young man from the neckline, and changed his mind when he touched the other's gentle expression.

When it comes, let it go.

The whereabouts of the emperor of the empire was attacked before the succession ceremony, and the group of people in Sikkim will definitely be in constant movement.

Thinking of the fighter fleet that was ambushing in advance in the Baghdad region, Rong Heng's eyes flashed a strong anger and quickly subsided. He lowered his head and carefully sorted out the messed up fur before lying down again.

The puppy was tucked in the coat, and struggled a few times in a panic, and then almost didn't feel any danger, and fell down obediently and didn't move.

Ruan Shiqing observed secretly, and was sprouted to the point of liver tremor.

My dog ​​is so cute! !

He couldn't help pulling the zipper of his jacket down a little, and reached out to rua a puppy, although he knew that the dog couldn't understand, he still explained: "Don't be afraid of Snowball, Dad brings You go to buy delicious food, you should be hungry too, right?"

Rong Heng: ? ? ? ?

Who is Snowball calling? Who the **** is your son?

It was hot and unbearable, he gritted his teeth and let out a displeased growl at Ruan Shiqing.

If this is a low growl from Yomir in adulthood, it will definitely scare Ruan Shiqing into a daddy.

But now, the growl was from a wounded Yomir cub. The low roar from the cub's throat, soft and weak, reached Ruan Shiqing's ears, and it was the milky "Ouch~" from the milk.

Ruan Shiqing: ! !

The dog is coquettish with daddy! Good tits! QWQ

Rong Heng:  …

***

Ruan Shiqing left the temporary residence with the dog and the parts of the aircraft disassembled yesterday.

In the two or three days he just passed through, he had no sense of reality in the world, as if he had fallen into a hazy dream, and the surrounding environment and people were also watching. When I came out this time, I was in the mood to marvel at the difference in this different world.

The first thing that catches your eye is the unbounded garbage dump, and then you look up, you will know where so much garbage comes from - countless transport spaceships hovering Above the junkyard, the bottom hatches opened and a steady stream of waste was dumped.

Just a few seconds after Ruan Shiqing raised his head, several transport ships left after dumping the garbage, while other transport ships filled the vacancies.

The sky was grey, and the noise of transport ships and dumping of garbage filled my ears all the time.

In such a harsh environment, the population is not small. In this huge garbage dump with no end in sight, many people are scrambling to find the newly dumped garbage - these transport ships are not dumping ordinary household garbage, most of them are all kinds of metal garbage, which are too large to be damaged. Serious vehicle shells, all kinds of scrap metal products that are too small to see the original appearance, everything.

Looking at the huge tower and the slowly turning windmill in the distance, Ruan Shiqing guessed that there should be an energy conversion plant behind this huge garbage dump to specially process these metal garbage into usable energy. Otherwise, such a dumping method will not take long to fill the entire planet.

Stopped for a moment and moved on.

Two sturdy men with black bear ears passed Ruan Shiqing. The two of them also happened to turn around, and after meeting his gaze, one of them turned his hands into bear paws, clenched his fists and waved at him, his face full of ferocity.

Ruan Shiqing turned his head expressionlessly, but reached into his coat and pinched the furry ears of his puppy.

Rong Heng:? ? ? ? ?

There is no end to it.

After coming out of this world, the world view has been collapsing. Ruan Shiqing is not surprised. With a puppy in his arms, he walks around without panic. In fact, he is thinking about the language barrier. , How to sell the things in your hands and turn them into coins and food.

But there is nothing like a market where the naked eye can see, and there is no one who calls for acquisition.

Just as he was at a loss, someone suddenly patted his shoulder, and when he turned his head, a tall, thin man with half a face covered with red scales smiled at him with a forked tongue.

Ruan Shiqing took a step back calmly, but the other party raised his hand and pressed his shoulder. The strength of the hand was not too big, but it was just enough to prevent him from escaping.

A radiator, a cooling shroud, and a fuel atomizing cone.

These things are inconspicuous, and most aircraft will carry them. They are parts that are very damaged and need to be replaced frequently, so they are not expensive. What caught his attention was the falcon pattern and number engraved on it.

NAX06-R9 is the number of the latest high-speed shuttle "Silver Falcon" produced by Naxi Company.

"Silver Falcon" is the first batch of high-speed shuttles produced by Naxi Company's entire production line. From the drive to the engine, to the tiniest parts, it is all designed and produced by Naxi Company. The appearance is high-end, the performance is superior, and the price is very high. The first batch of "Silver Falcons" were sold out as soon as they came out.

Those who grabbed the "Silver Falcon" are too late to cherish it. How can silver Falcon parts end up in this remote junk star at this time? And it happened to be picked up by the kid in front of him?

The man immediately thought of the explosion in the middle of the night two days ago. If someone had an accident with the "Silver Falcon" and happened to crash into the garbage dump, it would make sense.

The boy in front of him was lucky and found the crashed "Silver Falcon", but he didn't know the goods, and only dismantled a few worthless small parts. If he can find the "Silver Falcon", remove the drive and engine and put it up for auction on the black market, for better or worse, he will definitely make a fortune.

Thinking of this, the man's breathing became heavier, seeing Ruan Shiqing not speaking, he secretly increased the strength in his hand, and asked again: "Where did you find the thing in your hand?"

The author has something to say: Rong Zai: I bit someone, I am not clean.

Xiao Ruan: It doesn't matter, I'm vaccinated.

Cub: ?

———

Two more! Pump 200 red envelopes, knock on the bowl and ask for more comments and nutrient solution, if not, I will continue to knock on qwq