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The corner of Fu Qing's mouth cracked, "Look, I'm right, right? It's difficult for them to communicate now."

But Brother Liu smiled slightly, "Is your mission to find someone?"

The roar from the cave paused slightly.

Brother Liu said again: "You guys are still so cute, do you think you can find missing persons by digging through the entire planet?"

The thousands of creatures in the cave hesitated for a moment.

The beast-like roar came again, "You are different from others, you actually know our purpose, this is a secret among our clan!"

"We can tell you frankly that if you can help us find the lost prince."

"Don't talk about being a cow or a horse for you, the space holy objects within our race can all be handed over!"

"but..."

"How can you do it if you can't even find it in our civilization?!"

"get out!"

"roll!"

Fu Qing waved the 'Wen' paper fan and looked at Brother Liu, "Tsk tsk, I said Big Brother Qiwei, you seem to have been insulted, what's the matter, just get angry and kill them?"

"Although there is a slight chance that they may hold the secret of [consistent space], the probability of this is very small."

"But as the saying goes, talking is better than nothing, and you are very likely to use this to break through the sample space of theatergoers and regain your freedom."

"Stay, but make the foal disgusted."

"Contradictions, contradictions."

"I said big brother, did you give a reaction?"

Fu Qing poked Liu Di with a paper fan, but saw that Liu Di's right eye was shining with purple light, and his body was empty and solid.

...

Siwei Village.

Ancestral homecoming.

The eight-armed mole holds eight arms and is alone.

"I said, Mr. Brother Liu, have you forgotten me?"

"I've done everything I should do. Are you going to kill the donkey?"

"Woooooooo..."

Chapter 1480 The Supreme Ceremony

"You told me that you dug holes in your house, dug and dug, dug through the space and fell in here?"

A voice suddenly sounded.

Brother Liu suddenly appeared on the way home, staring at the lonely back of the eight-armed mole.

Simultaneously.

Brother Liu also thought of a sentence that the little ghost had inadvertently said.

——There is a mole civilization in the universe, which somehow lost its prince and is looking for it.

The eight-armed mole turned slowly.

Tears welled up.

Brother Liu sighed slowly, "This time, my promise was late, sorry."

The eight-armed mole could only feel colored lights flashing around its body. It knew very well that the wormhole this time could finally be connected to the outside of the prison.

"go home."

Brother Liu's voice sounded faintly.

...

On the dark red planet.

Liu Di suddenly opened his eyes and saw Fu Qing poking his forehead with a fan.

"..."

"Ask you, what's the matter?"

Brother Liu didn't answer, and moved his body a step sideways.

But he saw the eight-armed mole, crying like a river, looking at the big red land in front of him, his body trembling violently.

The roaring in the cave suddenly stopped.

Then, from those caves, furry heads poked out one by one.

Their eight paws were holding the edge of the cave, and their pupils were trembling as they all looked at the eight-armed mole beside Liu Di.

"prince..."

"prince..."

"prince!"

Countless creatures with the same appearance as the eight-armed mole came rushing in tears.

The scene on the red planet is like countless big mice burrowing out of the ground, converging into a black river, and jumping on the eight-armed mole all at once!

Brother Liu and Fu Qing kept getting out of the way.

I saw the 'rat ball' getting bigger and bigger, with a diameter of hundreds of meters in the blink of an eye.

There were rat-like chirps resounding in it.

Brother Liu was slightly silent.

The welcome method of the eight-armed mole race is really special. At this time, the figure of the mole prince is completely invisible, and it may be said that he was torn to pieces.

Fu Qing was dumbfounded.

"These little ponies don't want to pick up the guests because the prince is lost?"

"But it's just such a coincidence that you just happen to know where the prince is?!"

"Then your boy is not returned to the original owner."

"What did they just say, they want to make you a cow and a horse, and then offer space treasures?!"

God what a little pony.

This is a group of alien creatures that can shatter space.

Brother Liu glanced at Fu Qing, "You don't know the twists and turns in the middle, but the result is such a coincidence."

The huge mouse ball was noisy for a long time, rolling back and forth on the ground.

Eventually it scattered.

The final mole prince was revealed. At this time, this guy was really as Liu Di guessed. The hair on his body was almost pulled out, and two of his claws were broken.

It sat on the ground sluggishly, as if its body had been hollowed out.

But he smirked and reminisced about everything.

It looked at Brother Liu, "Benefactor, I just got good news."

Brother Liu stepped forward a few steps, regardless of the reward, just fulfilling the promise is a happy thing for him.

"What good news?"

Brother Liu asked with a smile, but he didn't expect that the mole civilization could communicate with each other at the same time.

Prince Mole raised his claws with broken nails and said, "My father is dead."

Brother Liu paused slightly, and the corners of his mouth twitched.

But the eight-armed mole raised his chest, "So, I am now the king of the eight-armed mole race!"

"benefactor!"

"Thank you for sending me home!"

"My people just promised you that they will give you our space treasure!"

"I, King Rizzaro, must fulfill my promise!"

The eight-armed mole slowly stood up, and behind it were thousands of fellow moles who were prostrate on the ground. Although its hair was bald, it was also blowing with the wind, showing extraordinary momentum.

Brother Liu just found out that it is called Rizzaro.

"vomit..."

The next moment, Rizaro, the eight-armed mole, began to retch.

"vomit..."

It retched more and more intensely.

Brother Liu's mouth twitched slightly, "What are you... doing?"

"vomit..."

But Lizaro, the eight-armed mole, finally succeeded in retching, spit out a small blue ball from his mouth, rubbed his saliva on his hair, and presented his paws to Brother Liu.

Brother Liu was also stunned.

This little ball...

Isn't it the so-called 'Space Weng'?

Stealing the little beads that Ba gave his life?

The 'little stone' in Fu Qing's mouth?

Holding the ball, Brother Liu looked at the eight-armed mole in a daze, "This thing has been in your stomach? It has the ability to cut space, and that's why you can dig through space?"

"Yes."

"This is our family's space holy object."

"Benefactor, wait a moment."

"vomit..."

The eight-armed mole began to retch again, and after a while, it was mixed with bile, and spit out two other balls with a grim expression!

But this time the eight-armed mole didn't care to wipe off the slime on the ball, and put it directly in Liu Di's hands.

Then it continued to retch.

Brother Liu grabbed the two wet balls.

Fu Qing stepped forward, laughing loudly, "So, the secret of the ponies controlling space is this little thing! Haha, this thing is amazing, you should treasure it carefully, Brother Liu!"

Brother Liu glared at Fu Qing.

Seeing that the eight-armed mole was still retching, this time it was really difficult, and it said bitterly: "My benefactor, brother Liu, I have four of these balls in total, and I'm going to give you all of them first, but this last One, I really can't vomit, why don't you wait, I'll go to the toilet?"

"Ha ha ha ha."

Fu Qing rolled all over the floor.

Brother Liu hesitated for a moment, "Gentlemen don't take away people's love. You gave me three, which is already a very heavy gift. You should keep the remaining one in your belly to ensure the ability of your race. "

The eight-armed mole thought for a moment, "That's right, listen to your benefactor!"

Brother Liu held the three beads with residual warmth, feeling mixed feelings in his heart.

After twists and turns, three small beads were obtained.

Although this little bead is miraculous, it is also an existence that audiences can easily smash.

And... I can't see any connection between this and [Bao Consistent Space].

"Clan people!"

But at this time, King Lizaro ascended the height and shouted, "This is my benefactor, he rescued me! Now, let's thank him with the highest-level ceremony in the clan!"

The highest level of ceremony?