Chapter 584 Picking up Trash
The first night of Rackham passed in the shabby house of Sima, a poor boy.
After these days of tossing and dying, the pirates were a little tired, they lay crooked all over the room and soon fell asleep.
The next morning, the sky was slightly bright, and the misty sky was full of rubbish mountains in Larkham. The strange beasts looking for food returned to their caves to rest and wait for the night to come again.
However, the residents of Garbage Star, who have rested all night, have already woken up early. Birds eat the bugs that get up early, and they can only pick up good garbage when they get up early.
Half an hour after the garbage boat dumps the garbage is the prime time for picking up garbage. If you arrive late, the good stuff will be picked up by other people. The staff of the garbage station have always turned a blind eye to this kind of behavior.
Sima got up early in the morning, put on her homemade mechanical protective suit, put on a big backpack, and was about to go out to work. Unexpectedly, when she came out of the house, she saw Mo Ye sitting quietly outside the door.
"What's wrong with sitting outside the door so early in the morning? There's something wrong with it," Xima muttered in a low voice, walked away, and looked back at Mo Ye a few times, scratching her head, unable to figure it out.
Of course, Mo Ye was not in a daze but was meditating. Although the environment of Garbage Star was harsh, the concentration of magic elements was not bad, and it did not affect Mo Ye's meditation.
When Mo Ye finished his meditation and opened his eyes, Sima hadn't come back yet, and the others had already woken up.
Mo Ye got up and walked into the house, glanced at the group of pirates who were eating breakfast, and said lightly after a long while, "You can leave now."
Chris and the other pirates were stunned. What does this mean?
Before arriving in Rackham, Mo Ye had already made a decision. From the very beginning, she had no intention of letting the pirates follow her all the time. Naturally, they couldn't let them know about the secrets of finding the planetary power core device. One more person would know one more time. It's useless to keep them around if you share the risk. Might as well let them go.
Mo Ye took out several magic pattern communicators from the space ring and handed them to Chris, "This is the communication device used by our team members. You can go back to the base of the chaotic star field with us, or you can do whatever you want. You can. Feel free during this time"
so free?
"Aren't you afraid that we will leak your news after we leave or just walk away?" When Lu asked this sentence, the pirates really wanted to slap him.
It's so painful to have a teammate like that.
Mo Ye didn't know why he looked at the pirates,
"You don't want to detoxify?"
"think"
"That's it." Mo Ye waved his hand. Throwing a medicine bottle in the past, "You can leave for free activities, but you will need an antidote every once in a while, and I will give you the antidote at that time, and you will not wait after the deadline"
This staged poison was really not concocted by Mo Ye. It was a wonderful poison created by Professor Lakoff during the experiment. It was not life-threatening, but it would cause stroke and epilepsy accompanied by heart pain continuously.
Mo Ye took a few bottles casually. Didn't expect this to come in handy.
At this time, the pirates also understood that co-authoring was to free them.
This is too reassuring!
Chris nodded, "I understand, I'm ready to be called at any time." After speaking, he led the pirates and left decisively.
Having been a pirate for so many years, Chris has long been used to freedom. That's good, he also needs to plan and plan to settle accounts with Carlos.
As for what the three of Mo Ye wanted to do in Garbage Star, he didn't want to know at all. They mastered the space teleportation array from the chaotic star field to the territory of the Star Alliance. This team is too awesome.
The brain holes are wide open, and the brain supplement activities of the pirates can't stop at all.
As for the purpose of Mo Ye and the other three coming to Garbage Star, Chris didn't intend to inquire about it. He had a premonition that he would be scared to death if he found out.
It's better to leave as soon as possible.
When Xima returned home, the house was already empty, and the burly bandits had already left, leaving only Mo Ye and the three of them.
"What did you pack in your big backpack early in the morning?"
“Certainly a good thing”
Sima put down the big backpack and said, "Three garbage ships came today. This kind of new garbage that has not been scoured is the most likely to find good goods. If you don't take time, you won't find good things."
Xiao Qi scanned the contents of the backpack, "Master, this kid has a good eye, he is full of reusable mechanical parts and electronic components."
Xiaoqi’s scanning light waves landed on the mechanical protective clothing. “The mechanical skeleton he wears is also very interesting. It looks handmade. The workmanship is rough, but the design concept is very novel, and the use of mechanical structures and materials is also very creative.”
Mo Ye's eyes fell on the mechanical skeleton that was taken off by Sima, which looked like a random combination of metal sheets and metal rods.
"Master, this thing can be regarded as an extremely simple mech, which can increase the wearer's strength and speed, but the strength and responsiveness are not enough, and the combat use value is not high. It is relatively useless and suitable for ordinary people to wear to increase work intensity."
So that's the case, no wonder this kid looks sallow, emaciated and malnourished, but he can still walk like flying with a large bag of metal garbage on his back.
Seeing Mo Ye looking at his mechanical protective suit, Xima pulled the mechanical protective suit behind him vigilantly, and said, "Why, this one can't be moved around." His life depends on this thing, and the parts are not easy to find. It's not easy to fix it after it's broken. I was caught by a red-eyed mouse and cut off a line yesterday, and my heart aches for him.
"Those bandits, you were kidnapped here and thrown away, right?" Xima was slapped by Luo Meizi and sat on the ground as soon as she finished speaking, with birds circling all over her head.
No wonder he had this doubt. Last night when killing the red-eyed mouse, Mo Ye and the three of them never made a move during the whole process. They were all attacked by pirates. Chris and the others also looked like bandits, while the three of Mo Ye were completely ignorant. The appearance of the young master and young lady of the world.
This strange combination is not at all inconsistent with kidnappers and meat tickets.
"It's the right thing to do, so you don't need to hit someone." Sima got up and muttered, poured out the contents of the backpack, and put them away one by one, "I picked up a shuttle today. If it is repaired, I can exchange it for One month's food, you three should pick up trash by yourself from tomorrow morning, I'm too poor to support you"
After he finished speaking, Mo Ye took out the tableware and food from the space ring, sat on the only table in the middle of the house that was remodeled from the roof of an abandoned flying car, and began to eat breakfast.
This breakfast was not very rich. Mo Ye took some cooked white and pickled vegetables, as well as milky steamed buns and scallion picture scrolls, a typical Chinese breakfast style on earth.
But for Sima, who grew up in a slum, it was a delicacy that he had never seen before. He had never eaten rice since he was a child, and bread that was as hard as a stone was the best thing he had ever eaten. There are also those expired liquid foods, as long as they can't kill people, they are delicious to him.
The evil gap between the rich and the poor, it looks like you want to eat.
Luo Meizi puffed her cheeks, "We don't need you to raise them."
Mo Ye looked sideways at Sima who was covering her belly with one hand and wiping her saliva with the other, and asked lazily, "Are you going to eat?"
Hey, I have my share, Sima swallowed, "Can I eat?"
After seeing Mo Ye nodding, he rushed forward to eat a white and soft steamed bun in one bite, and then couldn't stop anymore.
Mo Ye raised his eyebrows, this appetite is too good.
Luo Yuning and 11 felt that they were not foodies at all in front of Xima. Nima, this is the real foodie. There is a black hole in the wall of this foodie's stomach, and only bricks can match it.
"Three hundred steamed buns, two hundred and forty picture scrolls, one hundred and eighty-six bowls of porridge, fifty plates of pickles, sixty-eight pieces of fruit, and one hundred cups of fruit juice"
Xima, who had survived the meal, rubbed her stomach contentedly, thinking that it would be worthwhile to die at this time, but when she heard this sentence in a cold voice, her face gradually turned green, then white, and finally turned green again.
I began to count with my fingers how much the food was worth, and how much garbage I needed to pick up before I could pay it off. Finally, I came to the conclusion that it would take a lifetime of garbage to pay for this food.
It's horrible, this is a trap, it must be intentional, is it actually a conspiracy, Sima wiped her face and felt her stomach start to hurt.
Mo Ye watched as Sima's face was constantly changing like a palette, and his mental power was fluctuating rapidly in short waves. Just as he was about to say something, he heard the sound of the door being kicked.
"Sima, get out of here quickly"
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There will be another chapter later \(^o^)/ ()