Qin Lang had a good dream.

He dreamed that he was surrounded by beautiful women, lying comfortably among countless soft bodies, as if he had sunk into the ocean of flesh.

So when he was woken up by Wei Na the next day, he stared at the woman's waist and imagined the scene of ravaging her ten thousand times. Until he had a breakfast of interstellar steak, he woke up angry.

It gradually eased.

At nine o'clock in the morning, the Nevada Central Station is bustling with activity. This is no longer the border of the star district. In the space station with a double-decker 12-ejection take-off and landing track, spacecraft are constantly roaring to take off and land. In the vast trade areas and comprehensive areas on both sides

In the area, you can see various magical races such as rhino men, lion-headed men, cat ladies, etc.

Of course, the most common one is the ordinary carbon-based human race. It seems that no matter which galaxy they are in, carbon-based humans are the most numerous race.

Qin Lang drank the last sip of blue silver fruit juice while looking at the lively scene outside the restaurant, and burped in an awkward manner.

Oh, he did it on purpose.

Seeing Wei Na sitting opposite frowning slightly, he smiled very comfortably: "Sorry, I forgot that you are a royal princess and you pay great attention to etiquette."

"It's okay." Wei Na didn't care. Instead, she folded her arms and pressed on the table. She approached him and whispered, "Mr. Qin, you said yesterday that you could let me return to my home planet..."

Qin Lang stared at her squeezed and deformed breasts for several seconds before saying, "Yes, I can take you back to have a look. But I advise you not to have too much hope in rescuing your loved ones."

"Well... I know." Wei Na lowered her eyes, "It has been four days since I was sent to this space station. I think the virus..."

"It's good that you are mentally prepared. Besides, I won't help you in vain." Qin Lang looked at her with a smile, "I am a businessman, making money is a very busy thing. Before I met you, I spent every day

You can earn more than hundreds of millions of Galaxy coins."

The accurate value of this number should be 667 million. However, Qin Lang did not make it too clear.

Wei Na nodded: "I understand, Mr. Qin. I will do my best to compensate you for your losses. I still have more than 100 million Galaxy coins in my Galaxy account, and I will pay all of it to you."

One hundred million?...

Qin Lang lowered his head and fell into deep thought. This deal was definitely a good deal for him. After all, money can never be too much.

However, Qin Lang was thinking about longer-term things. In his prediction, Wei Na's home planet was probably going to be cold due to the presence of the Amethyst virus.

In other words, if I accept her money, then after taking her back to her home planet to see her, this woman will become a wanderer without money and dependence.

In this case, why not accept her and join her own force?

Deep Space has never been a solo game.

Perhaps before version 2.0.0, all players were struggling to level up and increase their own strength, but as the game version continues to upgrade, players' vision will gradually shift from the original novice village to more distant stars.

sea.

By then, whether it is forming an interstellar fleet, running a space station, or joining the Explorers Guild to open up wasteland and explore, it will never be completed by one person.

As a reliable adult male, Qin Lang takes a long-term view.

He believes that it is necessary for him to start cultivating his own sphere of influence as early as possible. Moreover, he does not object to recruiting NPCs as his subordinates.

Although compared to players, NPCs only have one life and their way of thinking is different from players, but NPCs have the benefits of NPCs.

Because they only have one life, no matter what they do, they will not have a playful attitude. In terms of managing power, NPCs will work harder than players.

What's more, Qin Lang has been dealing with NPCs in "Deep Space" for many years from his previous life to the present. He increasingly believes that the NPCs in this game are not simple. They are not like the mechanical and dull programs in ordinary computer games.

, on the contrary, it is more like a life of flesh and blood.

It's nothing more than the existence of things like the system and the panel, which makes everything look like it's just a game.

After thinking for a long time, Qin Lang raised his head.

"Vina, maybe I can give you another suggestion..."

Qin Lang wants to recruit Wei Na under his command in the name of the deputy captain of the Frost Wings. He will no longer ask her for money, and as he becomes stronger in the future, he will let her manage more things.

He told Wei Na his thoughts and the reasons for such considerations. This made the woman in front of him fall into silence.

Qin Lang waited quietly for a while, then looked at Wei Na and raised her head.

There were tears in her eyes, and she tried her best to put on an ugly smile, and said softly: "Mr. Qin, thank you for taking care of me... I think I can make a decision after returning to my home planet for a visit?"

"no problem."

Qin Lang smiled, and added the evaluation of "strong" and "assertive" to this girl in his heart.

"Go and get ready. We'll set off in five minutes." He patted Vina on the shoulder and walked out of the restaurant, "Oh, by the way, remember to go to the store and buy me a nicer space suit.

Serve. I'll go add some fuel to the spacecraft first."

"Um."

Wei Na looked at Qin Lang's tall back, rubbed her red eyes, and quickly walked out of the restaurant.

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The star system where Lasvena is located is the G11 galaxy, which is more than ten light years away from G15. By the time Qin Lang arrived in this galaxy with the Wings of Frost, five days had passed since the Amethyst virus broke out on the planet.

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Rasvena is a beautiful aqua-blue planet. But sitting in the spacecraft, you can see from a distance that the planet is surrounded by a faint layer of white light, like an oil painting.

A layer of yarn.

In the space not far from the planet, there is an extremely large interstellar battleship that looks like a submarine parked. There are also some smaller frigates around it. The huge "n" logo on the hull indicates that this is Ni

Dehog sent a fleet to this planet.

Turning around to look at Wei Na, the girl was grabbing the back of her chair with both hands, looking uneasy.

Qin Lang comforted him: "Don't worry, the white isolation mask is generally a low-level alert. I think the situation may not be particularly serious."

"Um……"

Wei Na responded in a daze. Seeing her like this, Qin Lang didn't say anything more, increased his speed slightly, and flew towards the fleet.

A call request came from the communication channel, which should be from the fleet.

After Qin Lang connected it, a sound came from the earphones.

"Please note that the Farlook VX-III spacecraft is in front of a temporary military restricted area. Please indicate your identity or turn as soon as possible, otherwise you will be subject to suppression measures by our fleet. Repeat, Farlook..."

Qin Lang grinned and said to himself, it is indeed the tough style of a fighting nation.
Chapter completed!