Chapter 1940

"Ah! For the sake of all the earth people, let brothers go

Peter was trapped in a chair, and even his short legs could not touch the ground, so he could only be kneaded and rubbed by Daisy, who reluctantly made a plea.

Daisy was a little hesitant to see him cry so badly. After all, such a big child on earth is just like junior high school.

"Keep going. Don't stop. He's taking advantage of you." The sound of the death knell came.

"Well?"

The Thor didn't find out where she had been taken advantage of.

Peter got a break from the storm and said, "I didn't look at her chest, nor did I look at her hips and legs. The predator didn't touch the captain's woman."

Raytheon blushes a little, Captain's woman?

If it's Mr. Wilson, it's not impossible to think about it. After all, he's immortal. His age is not a problem. He's pretty handsome. He has accumulated a lot in the field of superheroes.

"I've been living for nearly a hundred years. You're brother to me. Isn't it that mate Daisy wants to call your grandfather? How dare you say you didn't take advantage of her? "

But then the death knell spoke again, pointing to the crux of the matter.

The ship passed a snowy polar planet, and the pale reflection came into the cockpit through the porthole. Peter felt the cold and shivered.

Controlling his rusty neck, he slowly raised his head, looked at Daisy, who was not good at it and clenched her fists. He squeezed out a smile:

"big sister, can't we count our generations alone?"

"Daisy, this kid peeps at you with the eyes of a thief, takes advantage of you, and says you're big." The death knell did not return, but the words made it worse.

"Ha ha! What a damned imp

After listening to the explanation of the death knell, the goddess of thunder had no pity in her heart. She grabbed Peter's ear and whirled wildly. There were shadows on her wrist.

a few minutes later, Peter, who had been ravaged, was in a daze like a fallen flower on a chair, and there was a crystal liquid flowing down the corner of his mouth.

Both of his ears were bright red and swollen, but he looked like some kind of alien.

At first, the goddess of thunder twisted one of his ears. He had to change her mouth to say that Daisy was not big at all. So she was taught the other ear by her elder sister because she lied to her face.

Su Ming docked the spaceship near an asteroid belt and turned around and looked at Peter in a funny way:

"don't look like you haven't been paid after being played. Boy, come out with me and you've made a lot of money."

Peter wanted to cry without tears. He didn't do anything. He just said a few words and was abused. The crazy woman's strength was greater than courage. He was helpless like a grass.

Is that a big profit?

He cast a sad look in his eyes. He did not say a word. He just wanted to raise his hand to touch his ear. But just when he touched it, he took a cold breath with grinning teeth.

"How many people are on board Yongdu? What's your position? "

The clever peter put his ear to the porthole, where it was a little cooler, and the hot pain was much less. He opened his mouth and said, "I'm the adopted son of Yongdu. Of course, I'm second in the boat."

In fact, it is the penultimate, the last one is the thin man who is responsible for cleaning, and the second to last is the accountant. Neither of them has much fighting power.

After all, the plunderers eat the food of mercenaries, and occasionally play as tomb robbers or pirates. They are cruel characters who lick blood at the muzzle of energy guns. Their combat effectiveness is the right to speak.

"Daisy, his memory is confused. Help him to remember it." Su Ming sneered and called the thunder god lightly.

"No! no Don't help me remember, miss. " Peter immediately covered his head, raised his knees, and curled up in his chair: "there were 333 people on board, and I was second to last."

Su Ming then took out a bottle of drink from his pocket and threw it to Peter: "answer what you ask. Don't play tricks with me. Seeing that you have entered the universe at such a young age, you should want to make a living on your own, right?"

After all, the boy has lived on the earth. Naturally, he knows what a drink is, and to be honest, he has not drunk it for many years.

Even cantoria, whose boss is suspected of human beings, does not have carbonated drinks. After all, the main customers there are predators. What they want is to be drunk and spend the least money to get rid of themselves as soon as possible. Who pays for drinks, which are more and more likely to run to the toilet?

However, carbonated drinks, if addicted, will make you feel miserable if you don't drink them on that day. Even if they are not addicted, they are also very attractive to children on earth.

Skillfully opening the bottle cap and pouring it into his mouth, Peterson felt much more comfortable and his ears didn't hurt too much.

He nodded and made a hum and haw voice: "well, well, I want to wander around by myself. My family... Cough, in a word, I just happened to get on the boat of Yongdu.""I don't care what you have to do with Yongdu. I don't care where you come from." Su Ming waved his hand and looked indifferent: "do you think that when can you be a weak scum with so many people on board? Over 300, they are all in front of you. Maybe when you mix up, your hair and beard will be white. "

"Well." This is what Peter has been thinking about. If it wasn't for today, he had planned to steal a small spaceship in a few days, and then run away to work alone.

Su Ming saw his look. After all, if he didn't wear a mask, even Batman wouldn't want to completely hide his mind in front of the death knell. He went on to say, "but now that you're on my boat, the situation is different. Even with you, there are only three of us. Is it a little bit ahead of schedule?"

Peter tilted his head as if, as if, right.

"Will I be promoted to the second mate?" He blinked his eyes, and there was a look of excitement on his face, as if he was going to celebrate when he was confirmed.

"Second mate? No, no, no, with your special talent, being a second mate is a waste. Guess it yourself? "

Peter's smile gradually changed, and the water bottle in his hand trembled: "is that the chief officer?"

"I can't. I'll give up my talent." The bell shook its head again.

"Hey, so you're going to give me the captain's place? Well, it's so funny, hehe... "He quickly loosened his seat belt and came to the death knell, intending to take over the driver's seat.

As a result, he was caught by Daisy again, and his ears were poisoned again...

a few minutes later, when he returned to his seat with tears hanging from the corners of his eyes, he was still muttering: "not the second mate, not the captain. What kind of position is suitable for me?"

After the death knell and inducement, he has acquiesced in the reality of joining the gang, and now he is entangled in the issue of status.

The bell winked at Daisy. They looked at each other with a smile. He held out his finger and pointed to himself: "Captain bell."

"Well." Peter nodded.

Su Ming also pointed to the goddess of thunder: "Daisy chief mate."

"Well." The boy recognized it, but he couldn't beat it.

Then the finger pointed to the boy, but there was no movement for a long time.

"Peter, my name is Peter." He quickly reported his name and longed for it.

The knell pretends to understand, and points up and down his finger: "very well, Peter, from now on, you will be the third leader in our team, Peter... Dancer!"

"A dancer?"

The poor boy suddenly fell to the ground, as if his spirit had been scattered, and his eyes were staring at the ceiling.

Who's the third leader of the crew is a dancer?! This kind of occupation shouldn't go into space, right?! Is there really a fag predator team who loves to watch dancers?!

He couldn't even spit out a lot of slots.

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