Reborn as a Pea Shooter

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Ming Fei followed his gaze and looked down. As expected, he was covered in □□, and the second brother who was very familiar in the previous life was also honestly exposed outside.

How could he not develop? It’s the same as in the previous life?

Damn it! This is not the point!

He suddenly covered the key point, raised his head and glared at Fanla fiercely, gritting his teeth and said: "I want clothes!"

I have been a pea for so long that I didn’t even notice that I was not wearing clothes!

Fanla finally looked away. If you ignore the regret that flashed in his red eyes, he was still very serious.

"No need to wear it."

"What!"

"Just turned from a seedling into an elf, most of them are not used to clothes." He paused again, leaned forward slightly and whispered in Ming Fei's ear, "There is no outsider, why force yourself."

Uncle can tolerate it, but aunt can't, this is a matter of dignity! Ming Fei took a big step back without hesitation to distance himself from him, repeating forcefully: "I want clothes!"

Fala raised his eyebrows.

Ming Fei looked up and glared at him, without any intention of compromise.

Damn it, if the spaceship had not been completely clean, he would not have to ask for help from this unreliable elf in front of him.

The two of them were in a stalemate for a while, and Fanla sighed, unbuttoned the buttons on his collar, and pulled off the light blue robe draped over his body with a swish.

"Wear this first." As he said, he draped the robe over Ming Fei.

Without him doing anything, Ming Fei quickly wrapped himself up from head to toe like a dumpling before he was satisfied.

Vanla looked at him, frowned slightly, but suddenly became happy again: "Do you like my clothes so much? Or..." She was even happier, "Do you like the owner of this clothes?"

Ming Fei's hand, which was still wrapping the dumplings, suddenly stopped. After a while, he raised his head calmly: "If there is a second piece of clothes, I will consider taking off this cloak!"

So... His Majesty Vanla's face suddenly turned black.

And Ming Fei, who was wrapped like a dumpling, instantly raised his eyebrows and felt very good about himself.

But at this moment, a female voice suddenly sounded in the silent spaceship: "Lieutenant Evra, this is the patrol ship. Is there a problem with the fourth patrol ship? Why is it staying here? Please open the communication immediately."

...In the huge patrol ship, there were only two lonely invaders.

Ming Fei didn't dare to speak, so he could only communicate with Vanla.

"Who is Evra?"

"Who knows, but he must be dead."

"..." Ming Fei suppressed his anger, "What should we do now?"

"Um..."

"Lieutenant Evra, please reply immediately..."

Ming Fei was anxious: "They will find something strange!"

Fan La raised his eyebrows: "Unless you admit that you like my cloak, I can think of a way."

... Is this man really the legendary great King of Palant? How petty and vindictive he is!

Ming Fei was furious, and didn't even look at him. He started to think of a way. It was obvious that the spacecraft outside couldn't see the situation on their side, otherwise they wouldn't just ask for a dialogue, they would probably attack directly.

So, if he could imitate Evra's voice, maybe he could get away with it.

But he didn't even know who Evra was, how could he imitate his voice?

If it dragged on like this, the main ship would definitely be suspicious, and then there would be big trouble.

After thinking about it, he was unsure, and Ming Fei looked up at Fan La.

He was also staring at Ming Fei, with his hands folded in front of his chest, calmly: "If you don't like my cloak, then you should take it off."

"..." He was still struggling with this issue. How much did he care about it!

A feeling of powerlessness came over him. Could it be that he would lose his life because of such a trivial matter? It would be hilarious to say it out loud.

Those who achieve great things must endure what others cannot endure. Ming Fei took a deep breath and said in a low voice against his will: "Dear Majesty, it is my great honor to get your cloak. I just like it so much!"

"Really?"

Ming Fei gritted his teeth: "Really, more real than Sunny!"

So, His Majesty was happy again: "Little Pea, don't say one thing and mean another next time. Look, how much time we have wasted."

Ming Fei's mouth twitched. While he was itching with hatred, he silently told himself that it is never too late for a gentleman to take revenge. Let's wait and see what happens to the little white face!

He sorted out his thoughts and said seriously: "What should we do now? Disguise as that lieutenant? Are you sure?"

"No need, it will definitely reveal its flaws." Vanla strode towards the main control console in the center.

Ming Fei followed him.

Vanla saw him coming and pointed to a seat on the left and said: "Go sit there and follow my instructions."

Ming Fei sat down without hesitation.

I don't know what Vanla did, the moment he just took his position, the originally silent main control room suddenly lit up, and countless instruments seemed to come alive, flashing colorful colors.

At this time, a semicircular cover descended from directly above Ming Fei. Vanla's voice sounded in his ears: "Take it and connect to the intelligent brain."

Ming Fei didn't have to move at all, the hood fell automatically, just covering his head, his eyes went black, and when he opened his eyes again, he was slightly startled.

In front of them was no longer the instrument operation in the main control room, but the entire outer space, and hovering directly in front of them was a pure black battleship about a kilometer long, still in the shape of an inverted triangle. What Mingfei is more concerned about is that there are twelve small tanks surrounding this behemoth. The tanks are not big, only half the size of the patrol ship, but even to a layman like him, he knows that although this thing The small combat power is absolutely full.

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The cannon barrel that surrounds it in all directions is no joke.

The situation in front of us is not optimistic.

At this time, Van La had already connected with the patrol ship's brain, and he quickly gave Mingfei a series of instructions.

Although there are many terms that I have never heard of before, due to the connection with the intelligent brain, countless data are transmitted immediately. With his help, Mingfei accepted it effortlessly.

But after he figured out Van La's intention, he finally couldn't help but exclaimed: "Is this an active attack?"

Van La said: "Yes, I will pilot the spacecraft. You just need to increase the firepower and aim the attack."

Depend on! Mingfei really wanted to scold his mother, and after struggling for a long time, he still thought there was some clever trick, that relationships were about solving problems through violence?

However, after a second thought, he figured out that the situation in front of him might be hidden for a while if they tried to disguise it, but they couldn't hide it forever. What's more, they don't have a backyard, so there's no need to pretend to delay.

Rather than waiting for the enemy to discover their weaknesses and attack proactively, it is better to take advantage of them by taking them by surprise!

Although I have figured it out, I also know that violence is the most direct and effective way to solve the problem at the moment.

But look at the thousand-meter giant ship on the opposite side plus twelve high-fire combat vehicles... And they only have a small patrol ship. Can they really escape from danger?

Well, Mingfei can only comfort himself. Although His Majesty the pretty boy has a bad personality, his strength is still very reliable!

In the spacious and bright main control room of Antera's first patrol ship, hundreds of dark elves are busy operating countless instruments to maintain the normal navigation of the entire mothership.

And in the center, at the translucent porthole shining with countless stars, stood a tall woman. Her long black hair hangs straight down her back, her red eyes are seductive, her red lips are sexy, and she is dressed in a pure black military uniform that outlines her entire figure.

Major General Sylvia, Antra's Minister of Outer Space Patrol.

A pure-blooded night elf. He is in a high position at a young age, and his strength and means are extraordinary.

The most important thing is that he is highly valued by those in power. After successfully completing several confidential tasks, his reputation has greatly increased, and he is one of the popular candidates to run for the next Antra consul.

The entire patrol fleet is affiliated with her. Antera is an important strategic planet for Zan Tomb, so the patrol ships are equipped with top-notch configurations, showing enough attention from the spacecraft to the personnel.

But even so, it is very difficult for the captain of a small patrol ship to see Sylvia.

But now! In front of her, when the ship arrived in person, this little second lieutenant named Evra actually dared not to call her for such a long time!

No matter what the circumstances, they are unforgivable.

Behind her was her adjutant Nahiya. Nahiya knew the temperament of her elders and knew that this beautiful woman was angry.

Sylvia tilted her head slightly and said coldly: "For whatever reason, don't let me see Evra on the fourth patrol ship again!"

Nashia agreed in a low voice.

Sylvia looked at the time and her red eyes flashed slightly. Thinking of the gentleman's temper, she knew that she could not delay any longer, so she ordered: "Leave eight space chariots to check the situation, and we will head to the Imperial Capital Star as quickly as possible."

With an order, the mothership-class patrol ship immediately turned around and galloped away.

Sylvia, who was about to enter a curved advance at a high speed, never thought that her carelessness would cause such a huge accident, almost ruining her bright future!

In the fourth patrol ship. Mingfei had just adapted to the operation of the spacecraft's attack system, and was waiting for Van La's order to show off his skills in a fire fight!

But at this time, the biggest target, the patrol ship that was a thousand meters long, actually changed its direction and just... ran away?

Mingfei blinked, suspecting that he was dazzled.

At this time, Vanla said: "It seems that we have been underestimated."

Ming Fei was stunned for a moment, then realized that there were eight space tanks left behind. He understood that most people thought that with such a small patrol ship in their own airspace, there would definitely not be any big problems. It's a waste of time here, why not get down to business quickly.

Thinking of this, Mingfei breathed a sigh of relief, now his chances of winning were even greater!

Although there are still eight tanks in front of us, compared to the huge mothership, the space tanks look simply too easy to bully. Mingfei is very high-spirited and almost urges Vanla to start fighting!

The monotonous female voice asking to open the communication sounded again.

But this time, the fourth patrol ship was no longer silent.

The tone was slow and the tone was extremely pleasant, but the content was also extremely arrogant: "I'm sorry, Second Lieutenant Evra is dead, but don't worry, you will see him soon."