Chapter 53: How did Heras get captured by the star pirates?

Limp's eyes lit up.

[Heras has a sharp tongue but a soft heart. What's the difference between this and agreeing? 】

Limp turned his face towards Heras.

"Please."

“It’s too easy.”

"Heras, please, please." Seeing that Heras didn't say anything, Limp continued to try, "Heras--"

"Shut up!"

Heras opened the door, put him on the ground, and said in a neutral tone: "Not sincere enough."

Limp looked him in the eye, trying to express his sincerity with his eyes flashing.

The two insects looked at each other affectionately, and the distance between them was getting closer and closer. Heras held one of them and asked worriedly: "Your eyes are facing each other, are you having a cramp?"

Limp climbed up and hugged Heras' waist, moving closer to him madly: "This is not sincere enough, what do you want?"

Heras was indeed originally planning to let him say a few nice words and then let him go out for some fresh air and relax.

I didn't expect that Limp would take this as a piece of cake.

Wouldn't that make things difficult for him?

"You can continue training for another week. If you don't stop, I'll let you go."

Heras motioned for Limp to get off him and continue being beaten.

Limp let out a surprised "Ah" before he reacted and nodded honestly: "Okay."

This time, Limp tried to defend himself.

After some blocking, he was easily taken down by Heras and lay on his back on the ground.

Limp shook his head and got up: "Come again!"

Limp jumped up from the ground with a cry: "Again!"

Limp lay on the ground, turned himself over, and opened his arms: "Come again."

Limp covered his buttocks, his expression filled with fear and anticipation: "Come again..."

Heras: ...

"Change your clothes and go."

Limp stood up tremblingly, changed his clothes and walked to the door. Seeing that Heras did not follow him, he felt a little confused.

"Won't you come with me?"

Heras looked down at the computer and stopped looking in his direction: "No, you go by yourself. It will take half a day. Just don't get caught by the pirates."

In the era of rule of law, the probability of such a thing happening is very small.

Limp was reluctant to leave, and looked back every few steps as he got on Heras's exclusive aircraft.

Never mind. The aircraft was moving very fast anyway. He could just go get something and come back quickly.

After making up his mind, Limp no longer hesitated, switched the aircraft to automatic driving, and took a nap comfortably in the rest cabin where Heras had slept.

Heras was really too cruel.

He didn't provoke Heras at all.

Limp didn't know that any movement in his heart could be clearly known by Heras, let alone he was so bold as to stare at Heras' face.

In the twilight, many buildings are not very clear, light and shadow overlap and interweave, and the warm orange halo can imitate the feeling of sunset.

Heras let him out under the cover of night because he didn't want to attract too much attention from insects.

If the colonel's aircraft was seen in the air in broad daylight by insects, all kinds of speculation would probably arise.

Limp was awakened by the intelligent function of the aircraft. He opened the door of the aircraft and found himself at the door of his own little house.

Limp marveled at how technology had changed his life, and slowly stepped into his familiar little nest.

The room was spotless and seemed unchanged.

Limp sat down on the familiar sofa, picked up the clothes he had bought but had not had time to organize, packed them up and moved them into the aircraft.

Bring it.

Bring them all.

Although he has the memories of the original owner, he still feels very unfamiliar when he comes to this world. This is Limp's first stop, and he has many not-so-good memories with Heras.

At least it's not a good thing for Heras.

Limp stuffed all the new things he bought into the aircraft and breathed a sigh of relief. These things would not bring back painful memories for Heras.

As for the rest, it depends on whether he has the blessing to be with Heras after his second differentiation.

If so, he will most likely never come back to this place.

He wanted to buy a big house for Heras instead of letting him stay huddled in this cramped house that even these two insects lived in.

After clearing the items purchased from the crazy shopping spree onto the aircraft, the flower pot that was previously planted with seeds finally emerged.

Limp looked at the green sprouts coming out of the pot, and his heart was so excited that it seemed like it was about to explode.

After only a few days, it is growing well and shows no signs of dying.

Before, he would have scoffed at such sentiment.

It's just planting something. Just throw a handful of seeds down there. Even if they don't survive, you can just water them and make the plants germinate.

But this is an interstellar age where any plant is more valuable than gold.

The insect tribe’s luxury product is not a beautiful bag or an expensive pair of aesthetically pleasing high heels, but this little bit of pure natural green.

"It's really an unexpected success. My little white apricot, I'm so happy!"

Limp hummed a tuneless little song and reached out to feel the green color that he had not seen for a long time.

But the next moment, he was stunned: "When was the notice given that this house was to be demolished? Are you..."

Two burly men, no, female insects, emerged from the toilet, holding exaggerated laser guns in their hands. They were wrapped tightly from head to toe and armed to the teeth.

He was holding a jar in his hand, and I didn't know what he was doing.

"There are bugs here!"

"Catch it!"

"I specifically picked a house without surveillance, how come I still encountered such a bad thing!" the other party complained.

Relying on the careful teaching of Heras during this period, Limp exchanged two moves with the opponent.

After three punches and two kicks, he found the truth hitting his lower back.

"Don't move, or else..."

Limp immediately became obedient.

After the test just now, he found that there was not much difference in strength between him and the opponent, only 30% and 70%.

He makes three moves and the opponent has to laugh for seven minutes.

[Heras, wuwu, wuwu, Heras...]

Limp was wailing in his heart. Heras looked back suspiciously several times, but he didn't see Limp coming back. He just thought he was too tired and had hallucinations.

After the two female insects tied him and the potted plant together, they confiscated his laptop and continued to rummage around the house with the jar.

"This is too thin. It's not enough."

"After all, these are pheromones left by male insects. Every bit we collect counts."

The two female insects were chatting casually, but somehow their eyes fell on Limp.

"That one looks like a male."

"Um."

The two insects' eyes suddenly lit up.

Limp: ...what?

Don't come over here!

Limp was carried onto the aircraft by two bugs.

Well, good, on board Heras's aircraft.

"Are you sure you came here on this plane?"

The other party waved his hand and said, "It's safe! I'm an experienced star pirate. This kind of official aircraft is the safest, so now our aircraft are disguised as this as much as possible."

Limp was in tears.

If it weren't for his iris, the two bugs wouldn't have been able to get on the official aircraft.