When her sweetheart spoke, quilton was silent.

The rocket can not help but explain: "not much, I am counting here. I've knocked out 73. The big spoon has already broken 267. Oh, now it's 269. There are only about 200 fighters left for soveling

Just now, kamoula, who was mainly paying attention to the damage of the spaceship, was stunned: "what?"

Less than five minutes after the battle, the sovelin fighter was beaten down more than half of it. Then on his own side It seems like there's no need to escape.

After all, more than 500 fighters resisted, and the damage to the spacecraft was not high. The remaining 200 fighters did not even have the pressure of 23% at the beginning.

If Luke's shooting continues to be so accurate, the remaining sovellin fighters will live Three or four minutes?

She couldn't help but ask: "Beidou, can you still insist?"

High precision shooting consumes both mental and physical strength. When it comes to the limit, the percentage of hits will plummet. She thinks it's better to ask clearly.

Luke's voice was flat: "no problem."

Everyone was relieved.

These days, we probably know his character.

Not much, but very direct.

No matter learning how to fly a spaceship or refit a weapon, you will not pretend to understand or boast.

Compared with quill, it's two extremes.

Quill said no problem, that's likely to go wrong.

Luke said no problem, that's fine.

Sure enough, with the rapid reduction of the sovellin fighters, the spaceship doesn't have to run away like before.

The flight path stabilized a lot, and Luke's shooting accuracy increased again.

The rocket also regained its footing and swept the gun again.

The bright yellow energy flares flew out, and the sovelins in the rear exploded like artillery.

Two minutes later, the rocket issued a triumphant roar of laughter: "ha ha ha ha, let you chase down the labor and capital, now it's all over!"

Once again, quill said, "you've only had 102 fights. The credit is not so great."

The rocket hears speech a stagnant, immediately roars: "then I have blasted at least more than 100, you Mao didn't hit."

"It's not my ship that drives well. Can you blow up that fighter?" Quail roared back at once.

Rockets: "if you have my level of operation, I can at least play 50 more, no, 100."

Quail: brag, a little bit

Rocket: "there is a kind of next time I drive a spaceship, you come to shoot the plane, if you don't hit 100, you will I can't find a girlfriend. "

Quail: come on, next time the ship gets one more energy bomb, you shut up for a week

Rocket: "OK, come on."

Quail: "come on, who's afraid of whom."

All of you What two babes.

A moment later, Luke said, "quill, we shouldn't have to go to the window. The ship needs replenishment."

Quell, who was scolding the raccoon, regained consciousness. The rudder deviated, and the ship made a 180 degree rotation: "ha ha, I forgot, I'm sorry. What do you want to buy, big spoon, I promise to get it for you

Rocket: "pauper, do you have money?"

Quill was furious: "I don't have money. Are you rich again?"

Rocket hey hey: "no, but big spoon and I have agreed, find a chance to do a Well. "

Its mouth is covered by Luke.

"The rocket said to me as a guide and have a good tour of the supply planet," Luke said

He winked at the little raccoon, and it suddenly laughed: "yes, I'll find a buyer for the steel titanium battery by the way."

In fact, Luke and he had planned to fish with steel titanium batteries.

Wait to replenish the planet and find the kind of shops that like to eat black.

Chivalry, justice, robbing the rich and helping the poor, two in one, perfect!

Carmala rolled his eyes in front of him, and then looked at quill, who was also laughing. He could only shake his head.

She's not stupid.

Can a man who can mix with quill and rockets and still have the same smell can be a gentleman? Hehe, these three guys must be ready to make a profit.

However, she couldn't keep a close eye on these three guys.

Quill and the Rockets are not high, but they're not going to kill people and steal goods. Let them go. She thought so.

After all, it is not realistic for them to be honest after being bored on the ship for so long.

As long as we don't go to the special female workers who don't have the same characteristics.

……

Half an hour later, the ship landed on the supply planet.

Luke, rocket, little gruit, drakes, mantis women group to brush the grocery market copy.

Carmela and queer stay on board, or you'll make a joke about what's missing.

This place is so chaotic.It's not the place. Luke rocket quill won't choose to come here yet.

Therefore, everyone decided to buy back the supplies they needed first, and then mix freely in the rest of the time and go out for a stroll in turn.

The supply is expected to last for three days, and there is plenty of time.

Before getting off the boat, three guys with brains (horse fleas) were frowning for a moment.

This is quell's suggestion that Luke and the Rockets don't forget to step on the spot.

The next few months to eat meat or porridge, depending on these days can catch how much fish.

Dragos leads the mantis woman to the front. The rocket and Luke are in the back. Luke has little grut on his shoulder.

As the rocket corrected the two naive forward routes, the rocket told Luke about the general situation here.

It doesn't come here very much. It takes a little time to find a big fish.

Luke is a multi-purpose man, with his eyes fixed on the bizarre aliens around him.

To be more precise, it should be to look at these alien creatures that look like human beings and not human beings.

There are red and yellow men here, and with the carmala on the ship, the traffic lights are all alive.

Blue people are not rare, black and white gray this classic three cool colors also have.

If you add purple pygmy and golden pisovirin, then this cosmic race is really similar to Cucurbita.

This is only described in terms of color diversity.

They are semi mechanical in appearance, with sharp ears and monkey gills, some with ice bodies, and some with small black spots all over their bodies. They can be regarded as the odd type athletes in form.

As for the hair styles of bald, yin-yang, wavy and Mohican, they are all over the place.

Luke looked around and couldn't find a few males close to quill's level.

It's no wonder that Kamila and quell can see eye to eye. The male beauty level of this disorderly planet is too low.

Moreover, most of these aliens smell like biological weapons, so he had to suppress his sense of smell to a minimum.

If you want to find two "savour" medium-class into the swallow spaceship, the cockpit can't treat people.

Given this level of personal hygiene, Carmela's choice of quil is definitely deliberate.

Compared with the poor appearance and terrible taste here, the security situation was beyond Luke's expectation.

Fighting, stealing, swindling and robbery are not uncommon, but there are no wars with knives and guns.

Obviously, the controllers here are still a little bit intimidating.