Half a month later, the Heavenly Nether Star headquarters base.

Kufi paced back and forth in the office with his hands behind his back.

His short blond hair exudes a soft light like the warm sun, and his handsome face has become more attractive after years of honing, but the stern expression revealed all the time between his brows completely obliterates this charm, leaving only the majesty of the superior .

After Lieutenant General Eric reported the situation to him that night, he went into space to find Mir's whereabouts. In order to avoid the interception of information by worms with ulterior motives, they have not communicated during this period.

The Zerg galaxy spans nearly 3.5 light-years, and there are ten habitable planets and hundreds of undeveloped stars. Even if it travels by curvature transition, half a month is not long at all.

He knew he shouldn't be too anxious, but he couldn't help thinking about Mir when he was alone.

It seemed that a lively figure would rush in the next moment, grabbed his shoulders in a random manner, and said with a smile: "Marshal Kufi, have you been naughty again and forgot to eat lunch?"

That contagious smiling face often made him ruthlessly teach Mir that as an example representing the highest combat power of the Zerg, he should behave in a dignified manner and speak appropriately.

But even if he said it cruelly, Mir would only give a standard military salute pretending to be serious: "Yes, everything is in line with Marshal Kufi."

In the next second, he approached regardless of size, and his blue eyes were full of anticipation: "So, as an example of the Zerg, would you be lucky enough to invite Marshal Kufei to have lunch?"

Thinking of this, Kufei smiled bitterly. At that time, most of his thoughts were on the affairs of the military department, and he just waved his hand at Mir's invitation: "I will eat, you should be doing power at this point in time." Train, not eat."

If he was given another chance, he would rather resign from all his posts in the military department, just to have an ordinary lunch with Mir.

Just as he was regretting, the door of the office was pushed open without warning, and a figure hurried in from the door.

The insect who walked in had a gorgeous face, and the high nose bridge portrayed the facial features in a three-dimensional and deep way, and the eyes under the top hat were like a cloudless sky, which was the same blue color as Mir's eyes.

If it wasn't for Kufei's sanity, he almost thought it was Mir who had returned.

"Why didn't you answer the call? Why didn't you go home? Where's Mir?" Lai Chong was so aggressive that his delicate face almost hit Kufei.

Ku Fei only glanced at Lai Chong indifferently, then turned around and withdrew a suitable distance, and said coldly, "You shouldn't have come here."

"Why can't I come here? I'm the Emperor of Worms." Mino took off his top hat and casually threw it on Kufei's desk. His long silver hair also spread out and was draped gorgeously on his shoulders. , making his face even more coquettish and beautiful.

Kufei, who has always been calm and calm, dodged his eyes and looked away.

Minuo seemed to have caught something interesting. He took a step forward and pulled out the tie that Kufi had pressed under his military uniform. He changed his angry tone and said softly and charmingly, "You haven't been home for a year. You won't come back on my birthday, and you won't let Mir see me, how long are you going to be angry with me?"

Kufi withdrew the tie from his hand, closed his eyes, took a deep breath secretly, then seemed to have made some kind of decision, opened his eyes and stared at Mino rightly.

Mino seemed to have gotten used to Kufei's serious temper anytime and anywhere, so he didn't care. He kept a tender smile and asked, "Where's Mir? I miss him, and he said he would send me off on my birthday." a bouquet of roses."

"Mir, he disappeared in an accident half a month ago." Kufei didn't know how much effort he had to control the trembling in his voice.

"What?" Mino was taken aback for a moment, and then laughed out of disbelief, "In order to prevent Mir from seeing me, do you even lie like this?"

"You know, I never lie." Kufi still looked at Mino calmly.

Mino's originally bright eyes dimmed as if they had lost their light, and he staggered back two steps, barely standing still by leaning on the back of the chair behind him.

Kufei quietly withdrew the hand he was about to extend.

"Why did you tell me now?" Mino gritted his teeth and asked, "I am his male father."

"Because he is carrying out a secret mission, the leak of the secret will bring a devastating blow to the military headquarters, and even the entire Zerg." Kufei's tone was no longer so cold, but still seemed a little ruthless.

Mino's eyes were full of resentment and heartbreak, but he didn't allow himself to collapse: "Namir..."

He didn't ask the rest, but Kufei replied tacitly: "I'm still searching, and I won't give up."

With red eyes, Mino suppressed the grief in his heart and asked calmly, "Do you need me to do anything?"

Kufei was silent for a few seconds: "Yes, Mir is declared dead."

——

On planet 2779, He Yan glanced at the data on the micro-vision counter from time to time, and would record it.

Suddenly, a pleasant "ding dong" sounded in my head.

He Yan, who was originally concentrating on it, was startled, and then immediately realized that it was the voice of the light brain.

He just installed the optical brain a week ago, and he is still getting used to the communication method connected to the brain. He usually operates like a smartphone in the original world at most, and the only one that can access the communication in the brain is Blue Star.

The virtual screen projected by the optical brain showed that it was already 6 p.m., which was the time he promised Blue Star that he could communicate.

He clicked on the communication interface of the optical brain, and saw Lan Xing's magnified face. Even though the image was a little distorted by the too close lens, it was still so beautiful that there were no dead ends. luster.

Probably because he knew that he would not be connected right away, Lan Xing blinked his eyes boredly, his cheeks were puffed up because of his tightly pursed lips, and he seemed a little silly for no reason.

He Yan raised the corners of his mouth without even realizing it, his eyes were full of smiles, and he pressed the connect button.

"He Yan."

As soon as the optical-brain communication was connected, Lan Xing couldn't wait to move forward again, as if he could stick close to He Yan by getting close to the camera.

"Well, I'll go downstairs after tidying up." He Yan said while saving the data.

"That big stupid guy is here." Lan Xing moved closer, and from He Yan's point of view, it seemed to be whispering to him, "He has been here for a long time, I was afraid he would disturb your work, so I didn't let him go up Looking for you."

"Okay, got it." He Yan replied.

I thought the communication would end like this, but Lan Xing peeked at the camera, his expression didn't look like he wanted to end the conversation: "Did I do a good job?"

He Yan immediately had a premonition of what Lan Xing was going to say next.

"Is there a reward?"

He Yan: ...This bug, can it be cured?

He habitually ignored the "unreasonable" demands of the sticky man, turned off the optical-brain communication, and went downstairs.

When went downstairs, saw Dali sitting on the sofa in the living room, opposite Xiaomi Li who had been staring at him.

During this period of time, Xiao Mili was educated by Lan Xing to be less cowardly than before, even with Lan Xing's arrogance, and now she is forcing herself and Dali to look at each other.

This should be another strange training task that Lan Xing entrusted to him.

Seeing He Yan coming down, Xiaomi Li was visibly relieved, and quickly ran to another place to calm down.

Dali, who had been stared at for an unknown amount of time, seemed to let go of his breath.

The leader of the domineering gangster competes with a little brat, but there is no one else.

After He Yan sat down, he vigorously pushed a card that was two feet wide and half a finger long across the table. There were dark golden metal stripes on it, which looked like a chip at first glance.

This is the savings card of the Zerg world.

"This is for you." Dali's voice was as rough as ever.

"It's only been half a month now." He Yan answered in no hurry.

"But this month's goal has been completed, you deserve it." Dali pushed the card forward again, "Additional bonus."

He Yan just nodded.

After talking about the business, the two worms looked at each other speechlessly, vigorously got up a little stiffly, and then sat down as if they had to ask: "How did you do it?"

"What?" He Yan wasn't sure what he was asking.

"How do you do it? Few buyers are willing to come and see those unsalable minerals after discounts. How do you know that you can sell them just like that?"

Every time Dali thinks, it gives people a very laborious feeling, but He Yan does not hesitate to explain to him, and there is no smug arrogance in his tone: "This is called marginal effect."

——

That night half a month ago, Benson asked He Yan if he had thought about joining them.

To put it nicely, it is called "Join", but to put it bluntly, it is to ask He Yan if he wants to recognize him as the "boss".

But after a night of deliberation, He Yan still decided that even if he becomes a worm, he still wants to control his own "worm life", so he told Benson that the cooperation method must be determined by himself.

This way is that he provides Benson with marketing plans and ideas, and Benson gets commissions and commissions when he makes money, but the relationship between them can only be a cooperative relationship between Party A and Party B, not a relationship between superiors and subordinates.

After listening to He Yan's thoughts, Benson looked at He Yan with interest: "You are very similar to me, and you are unwilling to hand over your destiny."

He Yan just smiled and said nothing.

"Okay, I promise you, but before signing the cooperation agreement, I want to inspect the goods first. If you finish it, we will be the relationship between Party A and Party B as you said. If it is not completed, then maybe we will never see each other again." Benson said After thinking for a moment, he agreed.

He Yan knew that what Benson meant by "no chance to see you again" meant that as long as he failed, he would completely disappear in this world.

"How to inspect the goods?" He Yan was not afraid, and his face was neither humble nor overbearing.

"I have a batch of basic mines, which have been stagnant in the warehouse, and the quality has reached the market standard. As long as you can sell half of the mines at a price 10% higher than the market price within a month, I will count you How about winning?" Benson made a bet.

He probably thought that He Yan would hesitate even if he agreed, so he unconsciously showed a scheming smirk.

Unexpectedly, He Yan was so generous, stretched out his right hand, and said cleanly: "Okay!"

The author has something to say:

Dali: I don't understand.

Mir akimbo: You don't need to understand, just praise my husband for being amazing.