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It appears that the young man and the pack of wild beasts are evenly matched.
"That's also an option... It would be best to wake up Ah Qi and the robin first."
Qiong carried the gray-haired girl, who looked like a koala, to their seats.
"Xiao Ai, display vital signs."
As Qiong shouted, a virtual projection popped up, displaying simplified physical condition reports for the two individuals.
Just like Qiong's previous assessment, it was just a protective fainting caused by the visual shock that exceeded the limit to the mind, and there was no serious physical damage.
"Qiongzai~ Why don't you give them CPR?"
Qiong looked at the gray-haired girl who jumped off her back, her face showing concern on the surface but actually a bit of irritation.
"Isn't that how it's always portrayed in the movies?"
Xing crossed her arms, looking dignified and elegant, with saving lives as her top priority.
Qiong's sharp, dead fish eyes met those golden eyes that were full of 'innocence'.
"I think you have a point."
“I also think what I said makes sense.”
The Star Core Spirit stood with his hands on his hips, looking extremely proud.
Suddenly, Qiong thought of something, rummaged through the ring for a while, and found a jar containing snacks that looked like red jelly candies.
This is a creation of the All-Powerful Synthesizer, possessing buffs that increase spirit and restore energy.
Each of these snacks is a limited edition; even if the exact same ingredients are used, the result of the next synthesis will be completely different, and the kind that can restore mental energy is especially rare.
He tossed two candies to Xing, and Qiong put one in her mouth, chewing it to avoid choking. She then leaned down and kissed the robin's cherry-pink lips, feeding it the delicate jelly mixed with syrup into her mouth with her tongue.
I fed her three pills in total, on the third one.
"Um..."
A soul-stirring whisper emanated from a throat kissed by an angel; fine, star-like eyelashes trembled gently; and the robin slowly opened its eyes.
Feeling the warm touch on her lips, and the strange yet familiar scent, along with the sounds coming from her mouth, her face gradually flushed red, looking tender and alluring.
However, the robin quickly realized the effects of the snacks and did not resist, allowing the dome to come and go as it pleased.
"Robin, you're awake. How are you feeling?"
Xing spoke up at the right time to help distract her younger brother.
"I...I'm fine..."
The robin's song still carried a soft, sweet quality, as if it were just awakening.
"The drowsiness in my brain is rapidly subsiding."
She added softly, maintaining her usual elegance, though the blush on her earlobes betrayed her shyness.
While Xing was explaining the situation to the robin, Qiong used the same trick on Xiao Sanyue.
It's unclear whether it's related to brain memory or system optimization, but March 7th didn't wake up until Qiong fed her the fifth candy.
When March 7th woke up, her first instinctive action was to subconsciously purse her lips and lick and chew them with her small, delicate pink tongue, as if savoring them.
"Mmm...delicious...what kind of candy is this? It's so slippery..."
With a light bite, the thing instantly shrank back. Little March groggily opened her eyes and met Qiong's innocent gaze.
She was stunned for a moment, a loading icon appeared in her mind, and it took her more than ten seconds to react. She blushed instantly.
"Didn't it hurt you?"
"What do you say?"
"sorry."
"If saying sorry were enough, what would be the point of having police?"
"Then, what should we do..."
"Quickly, rub it for me."
"Huh? Rub...rub your tongue? How do you rub that?"
March 7th looked at her slender, white fingers, her little face scrunched up, "And my hands aren't clean..."
"Of course I rub it with my tongue!"
Upon hearing what Qiong said, Xiao Sanyue's clear, bright eyes blinked, and she immediately realized what he meant, her earlobes turning crimson at a visible speed.
However, she still used her tongue to rub Qiong's skin in the end.
Where is Miss Liuying?
The blush and shyness on her face faded, and March 7th tilted her head and noticed that one person was missing from the group of victims.
"After Xing woke up, we didn't see her. We suspect that Liu Ying fell onto this planet."
Qiong then used the same method to 'awaken' Kiana, who was pretending to be unconscious.
After explaining the background and current situation to the group, the small starship quickly landed.
……
On the surface, there are mountains and wild ridges.
The blue-haired youth was struggling against a group of wild beasts, wielding a short sword and dagger.
He was quite agile, always managing to narrowly avoid fatal bites as he dodged and weaved, but he was already struggling to defend himself against the overwhelming odds.
Several clear bite and claw wounds had appeared on its body, and blood had soaked through its tattered clothes.
Just as the blue-haired youth was anxiously thinking about how to break through the encirclement, a melodious and ethereal song suddenly rang out.
The singing was so beautiful that he momentarily forgot the danger before him, and thought he was hearing the chanting of angels.
"Stand still and don't move, here's a blessing for you~"
A gentle yet slightly playful voice accompanied the song as it ended.
Tim was astonished to find that several ice shields emanating a chilling aura suddenly condensed around him, blocking the beasts' fierce bites and making a crisp impact sound.
Immediately afterwards, two energetic shouts rang out simultaneously:
"Polar dust storm!"
A powerful combined attack technique unleashed by Hoshino, who wields the Galaxy Bat, and Kiana, who passes the Kaslana Zubac bat.
Xing slammed the bat hard into the ground, the powerful force instantly creating waves of sand and huge rocks.
Almost simultaneously, Kiana twisted her body and, in a home run stance, slammed the roaring rocks into the horde of beasts like a baseball.
Boom boom boom!
With the help of the robin's harmonious power, the rocks, like deadly tennis balls, slammed into the beasts with a sharp, piercing sound, as accurately as a storm.
The wild beasts immediately erupted in sharp, painful howls, or collapsed into sleep.
Qiong did not make a move; he stood aside with his arms crossed, observing.
When he saw Xingyi smash a beast away with a powerful blow, and the beast was still struggling to get up, his brows furrowed slightly.
"This isn't the kind of defense and regenerative ability a normal wild beast would have... Is this some kind of bountiful monster?"
"But the abundance isn't that bad. It's a bit like the self-healing of a real worm, but it's not a worm."
The group quickly resolved the issue.
The blue-haired youth, despite his injuries, stepped forward, his face filled with relief at surviving the ordeal and sincere gratitude.
"Thank you all so much for your help! My name is Tim."
His gaze swept cautiously, yet with barely concealed curiosity, over the group of men and women in various attire and with extraordinary bearing.
"Excuse me... are you soldiers of the Republic?"
Tim's gaze swept over the group of people, all of whom were handsome men and beautiful women, and dressed in a strange style that was completely different from that in the village.
However, since the uniforms were not uniform, they were probably not soldiers...
"A republic? What republic?"
Xing deftly executed a flourish with her stick, then gave Kiana, who had walked over, a cool high-five.
I never expected Kiana to be a fellow baseball bat enthusiast.
Tim was taken aback by what he heard, not expecting that these saviors from outer space would not say such things.
"The Republic of Grammer, don't you all know about it?"
"!"
"!"
The expressions of the robin and the sky changed simultaneously, which was quite a sight.
"What did you say?"
"The Republic of Grammer?"
"That name sounds so familiar..."
Xing, carrying a baseball bat, frowned as he tried to search for the name in his memory. Then, he suddenly realized and tapped his palm lightly with the bat.
"Oh—! I remember now! Isn't this Liuying's hometown?!"
PS:
Volume 1: Chapter 642 Gramer, 80,000 miles away, was once a land of abundant resources.
An old man sat on a stone bench in the wilderness, holding a local xylophone in his hand. His withered fingers struck the strings, making a bang-bang-bang sound.
His voice was hoarse, like wind-eroded gravel, as he sang an ancient ballad:
"Grammer, eighty thousand miles away, was once a land of great wealth."
"One day, an insect plague arose out of nowhere, covering the sky and obscuring all human presence."
"Without humans, animals, or reason, they crush bones, eat flesh, and all spirits are in distress."
"Fortunately, the iron cavalry borrowed divine power, and the insect winds quickly lowered the banners."
"Who would have thought that an unexpected calamity would strike so suddenly, and that truly wicked beast would return to its homeland."
"I'm so proud that the insects are not extinct, while the iron cavalry lies dead and no one cares."
The music shifted, the melody suddenly becoming somber, the sorrow restrained, the lingering notes like a haunting ghost.
"Alas, the people of this planet are suffering terribly from the insect swarm..."
Robins, with their keen musical sense, are best able to feel the emotions contained in these folk songs.
The girl's face was filled with pity, her eyes brimming with sorrow, as if one could hear the people's pitiful cries through her song.
"Qiongzai, what's with that expression?"
Xing took out a few credit points and placed them in the broken iron basin in front of the old man who was busking. When she got up, she saw her own son with a strange and eerie expression.
"nothing."
Qiong shook his head and looked at the blue-haired youth leading the way:
"Tim, are the iron cavalry in the song soldiers of the Republic?"
"Yes, Brother Qiong."
Tim carried a prey that had been dealt with by Star on his shoulder.
He was about sixteen or seventeen years old, so it was appropriate for him to call Qiong "elder brother".
After being rescued by Xingqiong and his group, he warmly invited them to visit his village to express his gratitude.
Hearing that Qiong was looking for someone, they enthusiastically offered to help.
Although Qiong didn't think Tim could be of much help, he meant well, and besides, she needed to learn about the situation here from the locals, so she didn't refuse.
In the search for fireflies, he has already launched many portable reconnaissance satellites—gifts from Estádio.
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