MTL - I Rely on Wilderness Survival Live Broadcast to Become Popular Across the Stars-Chapter 17 Hoarding money to raise cubs Day 17

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Hoarding money to raise cubs Day 17

Lu Liran's connection was disconnected in an instant, no matter how much he refreshed, there would always be a line of disconnection reminders in black and white characters in the center of the screen.

Jin Fei's heart sank slowly, and he immediately took out his optical brain to contact Lu Liran.

"Sorry, the person you are contacting is not in the service area." A line of cold words popped up on the optical computer screen.

Jin Fei took a few deep breaths, the TV light screen in the hotel was broadcasting real-time news, and at this moment a temporary message was interspersed——

"Insert a temporary news."

"It is reported that a huge avalanche disaster has just occurred on the Arlok Glacier. The avalanche swept through three snow peaks. Not only the no-man's land was attacked, but even the Arlok Glacier camp on the mountainside and the glacier scenic spot with a large number of tourists. At present The number of missing people cannot be counted for the time being, and the Desolate Star Rescue Team is rushing to the nearby area to rescue them."

"This is the latest and closest real-time video data of the avalanche disaster we have received."

The screen recording of Lu Liran's live broadcast room appeared on the light screen.

"This is the precious information captured by a wilderness survival anchor on the Arlok Glacier. You can see that the avalanche swept everything on the road unstoppably..." The host took a breath, and did not expect the video to be completely dark after a muffled sound .

She let out a low cry, showing a little regret: "I'm afraid this anchor will not survive such an avalanche."

Jin Fei stared blankly at the picture on the news, until he suddenly heard Lu Ziqian's milk voice: "Is Uncle Jin watching Papa?"

Jin Fei came back to his senses and immediately tuned the channel.

He closed his eyes hard, adjusted his expression, turned to look at Lu Ziqian, knelt down and took the little boy into his arms, and asked softly, "Isn't the young master sleeping? Why did you run out?"

"I'm having a nightmare..." The little guy spread out his little arms like lotus joints, wrapped them around Jin Fei's neck, and was hugged by the other party.

He tilted his head, put his furry head into Jin Fei's shoulder socket, and murmured softly like a little ostrich: "Zaizai called papa, but papa ignored Zaizai and just walked forward. Zaizai has short legs and chases after him." No papa..."

As the little guy talked, the corners of his mouth curled down, his big steel blue eyes almost filled with water again.

Jin Fei's heart skipped a beat, and his eyes suddenly became sour.

With a hoarse voice, he coaxed in a low voice: "How could it be possible for the young master to ignore the young master? The young master loves the young master the most, dreams come from the opposite direction."

"But Zai Zai's legs are really short..." Kid Lu Ziqian kicked the chubby leg twice aggrievedly, he really couldn't catch up with Papa.

"It's because the young master hasn't grown up yet." Jin Fei whispered, "The young master must sleep well and eat more, so that he can catch up with the young master."

Lu Ziqian raised his head and blinked his eyes half understanding.

"It's time for the young master to take a nap now." Jin Fei picked up the little guy and walked into the bedroom, "Let me tell the young master a story."

"I want to hear Papa's story!" The little brat asked happily. Although he had heard that story hundreds of times, he still wanted to hear it.

Jin Fei slightly bent his mouth: "Okay."

"The young master is a person who creates miracles. Does the young master know what a miracle means? A miracle is that when everyone thinks that something has gone wrong, hope appears and everything is developing in a good direction..."

Jin Fei's voice was low and there was a trace of piety, and he prayed in his heart for a miracle to happen again.

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The avalanche flattened the slopes of Arlok.

On the endless snow field, there seems to be no life at all.

Not far away, a huge steel hand suddenly broke through the snow layer and suddenly appeared on this snow field.

Subtle mechanical sounds came from below the snow layer, as if countless gears were turning and hundreds of bearings were spreading out.

Layers upon layers of snow shook violently, as if the entire land was trembling.

Hearing a heavy sound, a large mass of snow flew into the sky, and a gigantic giant like a steel fortress rose up from the ground, appearing here without warning, and the snow around it was as fine as quicksand. Sinking quickly.

If Lu Liran's camera ball hadn't been damaged, he would have seen such a super mecha that couldn't have appeared in the deserted star.

It is about three stories high, glowing a dazzling steel blue, like a patron saint on the snow field.

Just below it are three tiny humans.

Anyone who sees this mech can easily recognize who it belongs to.

There are only three super mechs in the entire interstellar.

Ordinary mechas require mecha fighters to enter the mechas to operate them, but super mechas have the heart of mechas.

They and the Mech Combatants rely on powerful spiritual power to connect with each other, and they are both prosperous and damaged, just like familiar old friends.

The battle mech of Chief Interstellar Commander Ke Ji is such a unique steel blue super mech.

It once became Ke Ji's other face, and it has always been invincible on the battlefield.

Ke Ji felt the familiar metal texture under the palm of his hand, and at the moment when the avalanche covered the top, he summoned the mecha to resist the terrible natural force.

He let out a breath. After the war, he never summoned the mecha again. The steel-blue super mecha let out a slight and dull moan under his palm, as if he had met an old friend he hadn't seen for a long time.

Ke Ji thought it was his mech responding to him, and slightly curled the corners of his mouth.

However, in the next second, the big steel-blue guy kicked him out of the snow pit mercilessly.

Ke Ji: ...?

He got up from the snow in a little embarrassment, and when he looked up, he saw his mecha gently and carefully picking up the unconscious Lu Liran and Yuan Ding.

Ke Ji twitched the corners of his mouth for such a contrasting treatment. He guessed that this must be revenge for his cold storage during this period.

"Okay, I promise to let you out whenever I have a chance in the future, but you are too conspicuous to appear on this planet." Ke Ji comforted his mech in a low voice. Take back the mecha when you find it.

The steel-blue steel giant let out a dull roar, as if grumbling in dissatisfaction.

It squatted down its huge and bulky body, and stood beside Lu Liran and Yuan Ding, as if looking at a beloved toy.

But in the end, it still stretched out a finger reluctantly, lightly touched Ke Ji's fist, and disappeared into Ke Ji's fist.

Who made its owner so unpopular in Desolate Star?

It's useless! snort! —The Iron Giant cursed in his heart.

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Ke Ji:? I feel treated differently by my mecha