Si Jiahe naturally saw such a big thing and looked a little flustered. Why didn't he remember such a person appearing in his previous life?

The royal family was also watching Si Qingjiu's live broadcast, and they all had only one thought in their minds, which was to bring this person into the royal camp.

Over the years, the royal family's presence has been suppressed by Huo Yuanjun, and the people seem to only know the God of War Marshal but not the royal emperor.

If the prince had not been able to do well and break through to level S, and if he had not been with the only person with healing abilities, the royal family would have been replaced by the Marshal's Office long ago.

It’s even worse now. Huo Yuanjun has disappeared. No, he is dead.

The royal family is about to become a one-man show, and then a person like this appears, who is no less capable than Huo Yuanjun. If he cannot become a member of the royal family, he will be the biggest enemy.

They will never allow another Huo Yuanjun to appear.

The military was also thinking the same question. If such a powerful person went to the royal family, wouldn't the military be completely controlled?

But if I enter the military, can I ask him to help find the marshal?

Even if, even if he doesn't have the chance in the end and doesn't join the military, they can still ask him for help before the royal family.

In an instant, the interstellar world was in turmoil.

Si Qingjiu killed the last star beast, turned his wrist, and the cyan-gold bow and arrow disappeared.

The man standing on the wasteland was tall and thin. The golden mask on his face emitted a cold light in the sun, and his pair of unique silver-gray eyes were like ice stone infected by a cold pond.

In front of him, there were corpses lying on the ground. Even through the screen, everyone could smell the blood in the air.

But he was clean all over, and the breeze blew, his soft hair moved slightly, and he looked so beautiful, as if it was not him who was harvested by the god of death just now.

Powerful, beautiful, mysterious.

It drives people crazy.

Si Qingjiu: 'Erha, turn off the StarCraft live broadcast room.'

System: 'OK.'

The interstellar people who were watching intently suddenly felt a darkness in front of their eyes. The picture disappeared, leaving only darkness, indicating that they had indeed entered a live broadcast room and watched a shocking scene.

Si Qingjiu walked towards the group of star beasts, took a quick look and found that there was still a little guy, who was still alive.

Following his lens, I successfully incorporated it.

The live broadcast room, which was already extremely exciting, became even crazier.

[I am so poor that I only have money left]: Host, this is the pet you found

Come on, I want to buy it.

[I Love the Flowers in My Home]: Master, you have taken so many photos, please give the child a chance.

[Veteran]: This little one can be eaten, right? Will it taste better than the big one?

[I am also waiting for the anchor today]: Oh, that makes sense. The big ones look delicious, and the small ones must be more tender. Roast the whole animal, coat it with chili powder, sprinkle with cumin, it smells so good~

[Is the host here?]: Host, I’m hungry. I want to eat.

[Looking for Deliciousness]: According to my experience, the small one is definitely more fragrant than the big one. Host, please come online soon. I want it.

Si Qingjiu: "..."

I haven't said anything yet, but you guys have already made clear arrangements for me. It's really...

He stroked the dizzy but still grinning and a little fierce cub, his eyes full of kindness.

"Little guy, do you have any brothers or sisters? I'd like to invite you and your family to visit Blue Star. It's a lot of fun there~"

system:'…'

[…]

【Your Name】: You damned come to visit us, it's so funny, are you going to be the kind of guest that we eat?

[咸鱼条]: The host is making me die of laughter. Not only does he beat the older one, but he also doesn't let the younger one go, and he also wants to confiscate his house. How cruel.

[Little Star]: Hahahaha, I’ve followed this live broadcast room, the host is so funny. I’d like to know the inner shadow of Little Star Beast.

[The host is the eternal god]: Host, please come quickly, bring a few more, I’m hungry.

Si Qingjiu looked at the comments that passed by and spread his hands with regret: "What a pity, it said it has no brothers or sisters, only itself."

[Kindness]: Hahahaha I can’t take it anymore. How do you understand what it says, hahahaha.

[Stubbornness in the eyes]: At first I thought it was a live broadcast room for showing off, then I thought it was a live broadcast room for an online drama, and later I thought it was a live broadcast room for food, and now, it turns out that this is a live broadcast room for how people and animals communicate.

[Want to worship the host as my teacher]: What the hell is the previous summary, it’s so poisonous hahahaha, but what should I do if I think it makes sense?

Si Qingjiu's mouth twitched and he rolled his eyes at the hahahahaha that filled the screen. He was telling the truth but no one believed him. Is this the trouble of a king?

Alas, it is really like sitting alone on the top of a mountain, lonely as the snow.

System: '...Host, be a human being.'

Si Qingjiu raised his eyebrows: "Why do I need to be a human being? I am a human being.

. '

After complaining to the system, I happily opened a new link.

"I'm only buying this one this time. You can keep it as a pet or food, or you can raise it as a pet first and then kill it for meat. All are OK. Come on, first come, first served."

[Looking for Deliciousness]: I always feel that the host is really poisonous.

[Where is the anchor]: Be more confident and get rid of the "I always feel" sound. It's really toxic. I can hardly look at the word "pet" directly.

Si Qingjiu didn't care about them. He took out a Qiankun bag and waved his hand. All the star beasts on the ground disappeared.

He tied up the Qiankun bag and shook it towards the camera: "The Qiankun bag will not deteriorate no matter how long it is packed. Those who have photographed Qiankun bags before should have a deep understanding of this."

"Oh, by the way, here is a brief introduction to the basic methods of cultivation. Everyone remember to read it. That's all for today. See you next time."

Gu Ruian, who had completely forgotten about the Qiankun bag, was stunned for a moment before the live broadcast room went dark. He immediately beat his chest and stamped his feet.

He hasn't asked yet when the next time will be.

There are many people who regret like him. The black screen is filled with comments asking about the next time and complaining about the host running away again.

Full of resentment.

"Host, there are many people coming here." The system suddenly spoke, causing Si Qingjiu, who was still moving, to not stop. He was not surprised at all.

He didn't block the signal, so anyone with the means could locate him.

And he just happened to need them to come, otherwise, how could he leave this desolate planet?

Just go with the flow?

"Your Highness, don't worry. He will definitely join the royal family. Our Highness is so outstanding, no one will be able to resist not following him."

On the gorgeous starship, Si Jiahe, who has a pretty and cute appearance and two dimples when she smiles, holds the hand of the tall man beside her and talks and laughs softly.

Prince Moser did not hug him and whisper to him as he did in the past. Instead, he stared at the video screen in his hand. The person on it looked thin, but surprisingly strong.

Especially when he glanced at her casually, through the camera, as if she fell on him, it made his blood boil, and all the cells in his body were clamoring to conquer him.

Only someone this powerful and mysterious is worthy of him.

Mozer was proud. He considered himself the noblest person in the entire galaxy. He was the crown prince in the royal family and a rare S. He could even be promoted to 2S. Now that Huo Yuanjun was dead, he was invincible.

so

No one else is qualified except yourself.

If he can't use it for himself, then...

There was a vicious flash in Moser's eyes.

Si Jiahe was in a bad mood. This situation had happened more than once or twice along the way. The other party had been staring at the video. Si Jiahe suppressed his rising anger and continued talking.

"We will soon reach the desolate planet and will see each other soon. If he knew that His Royal Highness the Crown Prince came in person, he would surely be filled with gratitude."

"Are we the only ones here? What about the others?" Moser finally looked away from the video and asked Si Jiahe.

Si Jiahe suppressed his jealousy and still had a smile on his face: "It's just us. When we leave, I asked them to watch the route. No one will come to disturb Your Highness for the time being."

"As expected, you understand me, Jiahe. This prince is so lucky to have you." Mozer hugged him into his arms and sat him on his lap, looking at him affectionately.

Si Jiahe was coaxed almost instantly, and snuggled in his arms obediently, smiling sweetly: "It is my honor to be favored by Your Highness."

Si Jiahe was so immersed in happiness that he didn't notice that the person holding him had returned his gaze to the screen, staring intently at the frozen figure with full determination to win.

Si Qingjiu lay leisurely in the hammock, the sunlight passed through the leaves, falling sporadically and casting his silhouette on the ground.

Occasionally a few grains of it would be sprinkled onto the mask, reflecting dazzling light, making the already fair skin even more crystal clear and the blue blood vessels clearly visible, making it look very fragile, with a fragile beauty.

A furry black and white animal, about one meter long, that looked like a wolf but not a wolf, was lying not far from him, with its eyes closed, occasionally swinging its tail, as if it was driving away butterflies flying over, or as if it was playing hide-and-seek with the mottled sunlight.

Peaceful, warm and comfortable.

On this bloody and corrupt desolate planet, they are out of place.

This was the scene that Moser, Si Jiahe and his companions saw. They stood quietly on the ground, unwilling to go forward and disturb them.

"Please move aside, you are blocking my sun."

The person lying down suddenly spoke, and Moser and the others subconsciously made way, then came to their senses and looked up at the sky.

It is a lush big tree.

“…”

Erha grinned and laughed silently. The host was indeed as inhuman as ever.

Si Jiahe was upset and wanted to speak, but was held back by Mozer. "I don't know what to call you, but I am Mozer, the Crown Prince of the Empire."

"Oh." Si Qingjiu hummed lightly without even opening his eyes, which was extremely perfunctory.

Si Jia was so exhausted that he took advantage of the people in front of him to quietly open the live broadcast room.

No matter how strong he is, no one will like him with such a bad character. As long as his supporters decrease, he will not pose any threat to himself.

When the time comes, he will look for an opportunity to get rid of that person.

He was worried about this person who suddenly appeared from the beginning to the end. He was not sure whether it was because he had changed something or for some other reason.

In short, he would never allow anything to exist out of control.

Si Jiahe is a star as famous as the Marshal. As soon as the live broadcast room opened, countless people flocked to it.

[What is Jia Jia going to popularize today? ]

[Jia Jia, have you found your disgusting brother? ]

[Jia Jia Jia Jia, I heard that your parents have removed that bitch Si Qingjiu from the group. Is that true? ]

"Host, your brother is live streaming."

"It doesn't matter. Since he wants to make me look bad and let everyone know, I can only help him do it with reluctance." Si Qingjiu sighed and said with emotion: "I am such a good brother. I am moved by myself."

system:'…'

"How can you be so rude?" Si Jiahe said angrily, speaking on behalf of Mozer: "His Royal Highness the Crown Prince came to find you personally because he sincerely hopes that you can join us and do your part to protect everyone."

[Isn't this the guy who killed the star beast earlier? He's a bit arrogant.]

[I am speechless. How can this man be so ungrateful? Jia Jia and His Royal Highness the Crown Prince went there in person, but he is acting like this.]

[It's too much. I almost cried when I heard Jia Jia's voice. I feel so sad.]

[If the marshal was still here, we Jiajia would never be wronged. ]

A group of military personnel who were a step slow and were stopped at the port stared at the computer with grim expressions. The prince was so overbearing. What exactly did their royal family want to do?

The Marshal is still missing.

However, when they saw their current situation, they all felt relieved and thought they deserved it.

It’s just that I couldn’t get in touch with him, and it was inevitable that he would be asked to leave by the royal family.

Si Qingjiu sneered at Si Jiahe's accusation: "Who are you to talk to me? Who do you think you are?"

As if he had thought of something, he opened his eyes and looked sideways: "Oh, I see. It's the owner's dog. The owner hasn't spoken yet, but the dog howls for the owner first."

"You." Si Jia was trembling with exhaustion. This bastard actually called him a dog. "You..."

"Erha, learn from others and see how good they are. Come on, howl a few times." Si Qingjiu interrupted Si Jiahe's words lightly, raised his head, and raised his chin to signal the system that was lying on the ground watching the show.

system:'…'

Host, you are such a dog.

Si Jia was so angry that he fell backwards. Since he was reborn, no one had said a harsh word to him. Everyone praised him, let alone insulting him directly like this. How could he tolerate it?

A beam of white light quickly shot over, and Si Jiahe's eyes were filled with murderous intent.

Si Qing was in high spirits after drinking. He jumped up and said in a voice filled with suppressed excitement: "You saw it. He was the first to attack. I was acting in self-defense."

???

Before the group of people understood what self-defense meant, they felt something passing by in front of their eyes at such a fast speed that only an afterimage was left. The next second, a huge collision sound was heard.

'Bang'

"ah"

A shrill scream pierced the silence of this desolate planet.

Si Jiahe was lying on the ground, curled up into a ball, his head dizzy and his consciousness temporarily blurred. The fishy smell of rust kept flowing out of his mouth, staining his favorite white Chanel-style jacket red.

The change happened so quickly that Moser and the others didn't see clearly how he made his move.

Everyone in the live broadcast room was stunned, and the comments were silent.

Si Qingjiu elegantly wiped the non-existent dust off his shoulders and raised his eyes lazily: "You have ruined my good temper. I don't know if you scared my dog."

Dog · System · Dog: '…'

hehe…

"You." Mozer frowned, somewhat dissatisfied. The other party was too disrespectful to him.

But thinking of his purpose, he suppressed his anger and changed the subject: "I'm very sorry, it was Jiahe who offended me. Jiahe was just angry on my behalf and had no ill intentions."

"He has no ill intentions?" Si Qingjiu raised his eyebrows.

Moser: “Yes, please don’t get me wrong.”

"I didn't misunderstand." Si Qingjiu smiled.

Moser was about to breathe a sigh of relief when he heard him speak again.

"Because I have bad intentions."

Si Qingjiu spoke in a very light tone, and his face hidden behind the mask made it impossible to tell his expression.

Mozer's expression was a little ugly, not towards Si Qingjiu, but towards Si Jiahe. He was not a fool, and he was obviously very dissatisfied with Si Jiahe.

If they knew about the relationship between him and Si Jiahe, they might be unfriendly to him as well. How could he achieve his goal then?

But he couldn't give up on Si Jiahe at this moment. After all, he was the only healer and an S-level one at that. Although the actual role he could play was relatively small, there was no guarantee that he wouldn't be more useful after upgrading.

The people in the live broadcast room had no idea of ​​his considerations and only saw his silence. The people, who were already very dissatisfied with the royal family because of the previous incident involving the Star Beast, were immediately furious.

[What is your highness the crown prince doing? Why doesn't he go and save Jia Jia? ]

[Who is this person? Why is he so hateful? Even if he is very powerful, he can't be like this. Jiajia has no ill intentions. ]

[Jia Jia acted for the sake of the Crown Prince, right? What does the Crown Prince mean now? Is Jia Jia planning to just not pursue the matter? ]

[I am so disappointed with the royal family. If this were the marshal, he would definitely protect his own people at the first opportunity.]

[It's all the fault of that loser Si Qingjiu. If he hadn't used some tricks to snatch Jia Jia's engagement, Jia Jia would be the marshal's wife now, and wouldn't have to suffer this injustice.]

[That's right, it would be great if Jia Jia could be the marshal's wife, and they could go to the battlefield together. Maybe with Jia Jia around, the marshal wouldn't be in trouble. Compared to the marshal, the prince really has no sense of responsibility.]

The group of people in the military who had just broken through the blockade looked very unhappy. Even though the comments were saying that the prince was not as good as their marshal, they had never spoken so much for the marshal before. When the royal family announced the news of the marshal's death, no one questioned it.

It seems like everyone is talking about the Marshal these days, but most of them are scolding Si Qingjiu, then stepping on him, and praising how good Si Jiahe is, and how excellent Moser is and how he is the new generation of patron saint.

If the star beast had not suddenly appeared before, it would be as if losing the marshal was like losing everything. The royal family seemed unreliable and dared to question the royal family.

"Is there any misunderstanding between you and Jia He?" Moser asked tentatively. "If so, I apologize to you on behalf of Jia He. I also hope that you can temporarily put aside your personal grudges and contribute to the stability of the interstellar space in the face of a powerful enemy."

His sincere expression and honest words, coupled with his handsome appearance, immediately changed the tone of the verbal abuse in the live broadcast room.

I feel that maybe the prince is not indifferent to them, but he is more eager to ensure their safety. The prince is righteous.

Mozer actually wanted to blur out Si Jiahe, but his guards told him that Si Jiahe had started a live broadcast and they were being watched by people.

Moser wanted to slap Si Jiahe in the face.

Wake up his stupid brain.

But under the camera, he can't, he can't even turn it off directly, otherwise people will make all kinds of wild speculations, which will be disadvantageous to them.

He can only change his plan, show that he is serving the country and the people, try his best to invite the other party, and put aside his status, so that the people will be grateful and support him.

Even if he fails and fails to take down the person, people will not have a good impression of him in the future. It is basically a win-win situation for him if he handles it well.

Si Qingjiu curled her lips slightly, looking at the prince who was pretending to be concerned about the country and the people, "That's a very good point."

"Thank you for the compliment, sir." Moser was delighted, thinking this meant he agreed.

Si Qingjiu: "Since the prince is so sensible, I think he can understand me."

?

Understand what?

Although Moser didn't understand, he nodded in agreement: "I understand, sir, this is for everyone."

"Very good, here I come." Si Qingjiu looked into the distance, his eyes flashing with an unknown light.

Coming?

What's coming?

Moser and others in the live broadcast room frowned in confusion. Just as they were about to ask, Moser and others felt the ground vibrate, followed by the sound of rapid running.

Moser turned his head sharply and saw the dust rising in the distance was approaching them.

Star beast.

A huge number of star beasts.

There's no end in sight.

Moser's face turned cold.

The people in the live broadcast room were also stunned. No one expected to encounter so many things in such a short period of time.

Only Si Qingjiu is very happy. He can harvest another wave of leeks before leaving. Oh, no, it’s goods. So beautiful.

Although he had expected to attract a lot of people, he was still surprised by the number.

I couldn't help but smile at them: "Thank you."

"What do you mean?" Moser asked, then thought of something and his expression darkened: "Are you using us as bait?"

Si Qingjiu let out an exaggerated "Ah" with innocent eyes, "Didn't you say you wanted to protect everyone and contribute your strength? Am I not fulfilling your wish?"

Those innocent words abruptly blocked Moser's anger.

Si Qingjiu admired the man on the other side who seemed to be about to go berserk, and said, "Besides, I am also making the best use of my resources. You should be proud that you still have room for improvement."

"Just like those star beasts running towards us with passion, they should generate income for me and increase turnover, so that they are worthy of their existence."

Moser: “…”

Star Beast: “…”!