I'll give the admiral a life

Chapter 12 The Pudding Pocket

Seeing Pudding relax a bit, the man withdrew his comforting hand.

Pudding covered his eyes with his little paws, as if he would not be hurt.After a long time, the man moved suddenly, and the pudding exploded again, and was about to roll into a ball, but the man put it into the pocket of his jacket with one hand.

Crawling and crawling with two paws, Pudding wanted to crawl out with a little luck, but was pushed back by the man's finger.

Back and forth several times, all ended in failure.

No way, he had no choice but to give up struggling, and stayed obediently in his pocket, with his paws hanging on the pocket, his eyeballs rolled around, and quietly stretched out his head to look at the man's stiff chin.

Doesn't seem like a bad guy?

Just thinking about it, he tilted his head, glanced out of the corner of his eye, and his mouth immediately became an O shape.Pudding stared blankly at the pirates on the ground below, then turned his head stiffly to look at the man's face, and then turned to look at the people lying dead.

High... master!

These two words were directly pasted on that unattractive face like a golden light.

Pudding's eyes were suddenly filled with little stars, which made the man a little uncomfortable.

"Be nice."

The man spoke suddenly, his voice was slightly low and pleasant to hear.Pudding held his breath, pressed his back against the man's chest, and continued to hang his paws on the mouth of the bag. He should have been rescued, but he looked very leisurely.

Quiet as a chicken, not speaking at all, trying to reduce his sense of existence.

The man, that is, Klaus, led his subordinates all the way to the outskirts of the Exile Star Field in order to avoid being tracked by the military. They didn't intend to enter the Star Field, but unexpectedly received a distress signal from an old friend.

"Urgent, stuck in black mud, please help!"

Black mud is an uncommon slang term, trapped in black mud refers to trapped interstellar pirates, but there is still power to fight back.

Normally, Klaus would ignore such signals, but this time it was different——

The person who sent the signal was Tortas, a veteran navigator. Klaus not only knew this person, but had been looking for him.

"Change the line, enter the exile star directly, and activate the detective."

By the time the target ship was found, the poor ship had been held hostage by uninvited guests.Klaus took a few of his men and sneaked into the cabin. It didn't take much effort to deal with these shapeless pirates.

And picking up the hamster was just on the way, Klaus was in a daze for a few times, shook his head when he came back to his senses, and sighed secretly——

What are you thinking, that little guy is still in class now...

The hamster who didn't attend class and graduated early blinked his eyes, watching the man defeat his opponent with one move or two in seconds, the excitement made him not only exclaimed, but also regretted——

Sure enough, I still want to join the army! !

Secretly staring at the man's moves, he couldn't help but swipe his paws a few times, without any rules.

Klaus took a step forward and strode to the back of the cabin, the safe area, and did not hide, the pirates who killed all the way were in the dark-"Pudin's eyes.

Suddenly realized something, Klaus stretched out a finger, and pressed down the restless hamster's head in his pocket again, children don't like to see this.

Of course, like whack-a-mole, Pudding popped his head out quietly again, screaming "Oh~ah~ha~" in his heart!

outside the safe zone

The pirates who forcibly entered the cabin did not have high-level management, they were all desperate young people. After the mercenaries of the Fanertos family sent the tourists into the safe warehouse, they kept looking for the young master in the tense crowd. It doesn't matter if it doesn't matter, a group of elders are all armed, and the young master is not in the crowd? ? ! !

Now there is no such thing as hiding their identities. Although there are many pirates and they are all outlaws, the mercenaries who want to break through the encirclement can still subtly suppress the pirates under unfavorable circumstances.

Suddenly there were screams of pain one after another from behind the pirates, and the guards tensed up. When they found out that the injured were not members of our side, the tense expressions eased visibly.

Roja was fooling around, but he was extremely ruthless in attacking. After a while, there was an empty circle around him. The pirates were all in danger and did not dare to approach easily.

Ah, compared to the Zerg, they are really weak.

It was also very unpleasant to play.

After cleaning up the rest of the pirates, Roja and the mercenaries looked at each other, and they all noticed something unusual in each other.

The mercenaries found out the little leaders of the pirates, stepped on the wounds of these guys, and let them say on the connector that everything went well.

This skillful technique doesn't seem to come from an ordinary security company.

Roja first expressed his kindness and said: "My name is Luo, and I am the Red Cross rescue team. We received your help signal outside the star field. Are you all right?"

Hearing that it was all right, the mercenaries nodded with livid faces, pointed Luo to where the captain was, and walked away by themselves.

Get out there quickly and find someone.

"Looks busy?" Roja touched his chin, and pressed the light on the connector next to his ear.

Tick-tick-connected!

"Hey Captain, it's settled here, I'll send you the coordinates, the man is inside."

"Ah."

Klaus changed direction and walked towards the goal by the shortest route.

Pudding thought that Klaus was talking to him, tilted his head, and saw that the man did not respond, tilted back, and the pirates disappeared all the way, as if they were all packed away, staying in his pocket, a bit like he was lying on a rocker, warm Still a little comfortable...

Want sleep......

Knowing that he was safe, Pudding also relaxed his mind, squinted his eyes slightly, stuffed it into his pocket quite happily, and snored a little.

When we arrived at the signal detection and fixed-point mapping room, Klaus skillfully pressed the code of the combination lock. As expected, the door opened, and the room was not filled with people as usual. Surrounded by five or six light screens, Only the captain quickly manipulated the virtual buttons.

This familiar scene gave Klaus a pause.

Sensing someone behind her, Totasi didn't turn her head, and said impatiently: "Who, why don't you go back to the refuge, so you want to suffer two collapses?"

"It's me, Tortas."

As if hearing an inconceivable voice, Totasi stopped completely, her hands trembling uncontrollably, and finally turned into a deep sigh——

"I didn't expect to meet you again, sir."

When Totasi turned her head, what caught her eyes was a strange man.

Eh? ? ? ?

Klaus raised his eyebrows and said indifferently: "Learn about the biological mask."

"puff--"

Tortas, former senior elite special forces navigator and positioning surveyor, participated in the B632 galaxy liberation mission before retiring.

The author has something to say:

Pudding: Raise your claws, we don't have class to find out

Klaus: Raise your paws and let pudding's ass know

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