The artist pulls out a weeping willow tree

Chapter 206 Ji·1987·Xiang

"Ga gaga!" Daya, who had been squatting obediently at the door of the mecha manufacturing room, suddenly jumped up excitedly, flapping her wings.

The next second, the door of the mecha manufacturing room was opened, and Daya rushed onto the Jixiang shoe surface.

"...You're finally back!!!" Mo Xingfeng came over and asked excitedly, "How does it feel to be in prison for the second time?"

Jixiang bent down and held up Daya, who was in tears, and shook his head with regret, saying, "I don't feel very good..."

"Hmm? What happened?" Mo Xingfeng glanced at Jixiang, and he looked quite normal!

"I'm so lonely. All I'm missing is you! We have to be together next time!"

Mo Xingfeng: “…”

"Bah! Wishful thinking!" Mo Xingfeng turned around and left unhappily.

"...Did anything good happen?" Ji Wu Ce suddenly asked.

auspicious:"……"

"...How did you know that?" Jixiang paused as he stroked Daya's hand.

"See with your eyes and think with your brain." Ji Wuce tapped his temple with his fingertips.

Every time Jixiang encountered something good, even if he tried to hide his expression, his steps would be lighter and his stride would be about two to three millimeters shorter than usual. It seems that there is something behind this so-called "second imprisonment" incident.

Jixiang chose to ignore Ji Wuce. This guy was extremely sensitive and had also minored in psychology. The more familiar a person was, the easier it would be for him to expose him in front of him. According to Surya Kop, Ji Wuce could observe people to an astonishing degree.

"...It seems to be related to us as well. Is it a team mission?"

Jixiang, who had just sat on the stool, looked at Ji Wuce with a speechless look: "..." It would be a pity if you don't go for fortune-telling if you are so lustful...

"…Low-level planet number 1987, undercover investigation mission for the Creation God Cult."

"...Is this... a cult?" Surya's eyes were fixed on Jixiang.

"Yes, it is actually a charity organization to the outside world." Jixiang nodded and added some information.

"It's quite professional..." Su Erya couldn't help but marvel at it. Jixiang's unique temperament could become very cult with a little packaging.

"Fuck! Jixiang finally joined the cult!" Mo Xingfeng looked incredulous.

"Cult leader!" Mo Zuolan looked at Jixiang and nodded seriously.

"Cult..." Ji Wuce pushed his glasses and asked, "What's the mission time?"

"We will leave tonight for a month. If we can get the high-level information in advance, we can finish the mission early."

"Hmm...what else?"

"Ahem...we will be sent to Subsidiary Planet No. 3 to carry out a one-month insect hunting mission in the name of disrupting the order of the campus." Jixiang finished his words in one breath without clear words.

Everyone who heard it clearly: "..."

Disrupting the order of the campus? This is simply a pretext for accusing someone of a crime!

"Well, it's a confidential mission..." Jixiang looked at everyone's confused expressions and made a guilt-ridden excuse.

"…What does it mean to disrupt the order of the campus?" Mo Xingfeng looked confused.

"Ah... that's right, well, as a student, the most important thing is to study hard and make progress every day, instead of working hard for a few bucks..."

Suerya, a wealthy lady whose family owns a mine, has a sharp gaze.

"…These are all excuses!" Jixiang said melancholy. He finally became happy again when he thought of the task points. Reputation and other things are all fake and not worth mentioning!

"...Low-level Star 1987, is there anything special that needs to be prepared?" Guan Qingyue asked.

"The items you bring must be items without any special markings. I will make the 'human skin mask' later."

Jixiang thought for a moment and continued, "Everyone will participate in the selection process for joining the cult. Those who are not selected will be responsible for the investigation of the 1987 cult members."

"Okay." Guan Qingyue nodded, and then raised an important question, "Where's Daya?"

"Haha~" Daya widened her two little red round eyes, as if to say, if you dare to leave me, you're doomed!

"...Take it with you." After careful consideration, Jixiang finally decided to take Daya with him. However, Daya also needed to be disguised before she could be taken with him...

After everything was ready, night finally fell...

The old acquaintance, the beautiful senior schoolmate, came to the mecha manufacturing room again on time and personally sent the six people to the small starship to the affiliated star No. 3.

"Hurry up and sit down, we're leaving." Hong Peilu, who was sitting in the driving seat of the starship, turned around and smiled, as a greeting.

"Hello, Teacher Hong!" The members of the Dafugui team greeted him honestly.

"Hello to you too!" Hong Peilu nodded with a smile.

When the starship sets sail, they will first enter the affiliated star No. 1987 for transfer, and then secretly leave the Watch star field and take the starship to the low-level planet under a false identity.

On the starship leaving the Watch Star Domain, Daya, who had been sleeping in the big pocket of her auspicious hoodie, finally woke up.

"...Where did the broiler chicken come from?" Mo Xingfeng, who was stretching his neck, accidentally caught a glimpse of a hint of tender yellow in his peripheral vision. He took a closer look and found that it was a fluffy little yellow chicken with a pointed beak.

"Chi~" the little yellow chicken with a pointed beak called out tenderly.

Everyone: "..."

This familiar sound, not all poultry calls in such a tortuous way...

"This is my new pet, Huangdou, a free-range chicken that was just born not long ago." Jixiang gently patted the big bag of soybeans.

I believe you!

"This mouth..." Mo Xingfeng touched the little pointed mouth, the touch felt real!

Mo Xingfeng: “……!!!” Awesome!

Jixiang just smiled without saying anything. Her ability to disguise herself is really amazing!

After three days of twists and turns, we finally arrived at the low-level planet 1978.

Jixiang, no, now it should be called Xiangxiang.

Long straight hair, thin cheeks, medium-sized eyes, slightly collapsed nose, light and messy eyebrows, drooping lips. Occasionally, when he looked up, his eyes were dodging, and there was an inextricable anger and gloom in his eyes.

Xiang Xiang was alone, carrying a black backpack. After leaving the terminal, he looked around and followed the computer navigation, got on the energy vehicle and left.

After several transfers, Xiang Xiang finally arrived at his destination alone: ​​an ordinary private forest park on the low-level planet 1987.

The forest park is open to the public free of charge all day long. Xiang Xiang hesitated for a moment before entering the forest. Because it was an unfamiliar place, he searched for a while before finally seeing a white Gothic spire building similar to a medieval church.

The stained glass windows sparkle in the sun, and the white walls make people involuntarily think of all the beautiful words such as holiness, purity, kindness, etc.

This is the church of the Creation God Church on the low-level planet 1978!