If a sword pierces his heart, Li Yao will be stunned.

Looking at the woman who is just thin and looks so stylish that she simply wears a sense of fashion.

Li Yao felt that even if there was a nuclear bomb that exploded against him, it would not be as good as a beautiful woman's damage.

Xia Nai covered her mouth and laughed silently, and then invited Li Yao and Chunwu Qiuchan to the driving hall.

At this time, the real Kana finally rushed out of the interstellar storm and flew at a constant speed towards Ceres.

Only then did Shannai realize that the ship was much stronger than she thought, and her ability to escape was even more outstanding. Compared with the 10,000-font size, this ship had more capital to make money.

"So you didn't want to take a shortcut, but you broke into the storm because the brake ship failed?"

Li Yao nodded, not planning to show off again.

"Masla ship system, no surprise."

Shanai has heard a lot of rumors about the Masla system, but it has not yet been confirmed.

"If you need media exposure, you can find me anytime."

"Forget it, I have my own responsibilities."

Kraft put away the camera and explained:

"We went to Ceres this time to report on the grand occasion of the wheat harvest, and hope that it will not turn into a war."

"Hope so."

Xia Nai immediately introduced to Li Yao.

"This is my photographer Kraft. He has taken the gold belt for boxing."

Li Yao took a look.

This is a middle-aged man with dense hair and beard at the same time. He is very fat and wears black-framed glasses, like a director.

Kraft's face turned pale when he was told that he could box.

"Don't talk nonsense, I won't."

Li Yao clearly saw the other party's nervousness and reached out politely.

"Li Yao, lucky to meet."

Kraft touched his head awkwardly, smiled silly, and did not shake hands.

He was afraid that this ordinary etiquette among men would bring him lifelong disability.

"This is my old boatman, Grandpa Lan Dao."

Shannai reached out to introduce the blue-clothed boatman again.

Lan Dao is a tall old man with a short and broken face and a pale stubble, but he looks very energetic and does not look old at all.

Even more unwilling to accept old age.

"I'm not old at all. Even two little girls can drive the boat. I think I still have a lot of room for improvement. What do you think?"

He was kind-hearted, stretched out his hands and touched the braid on the side of the two girls' heads.

The spring frog and autumn cicada were shocked and avoided.

"My name is Chunfrog."

"My name is Qiu... No, I am the Spring Frog!"

"Oh, my name is Qiu Chan."

"Don't underestimate people. We were so big more than a hundred years ago, and we are not small at all!"

More than a hundred years ago, the orcs...

There are too many incredible things in the universe, and the old man didn't ask about their privacy, just smiled:

"Haha, it seems I am my younger brother."

The brief acquaintance and kind laughter did not dispel the uncertainty of the horror.

Xia Nai frowned slightly and asked Li Yao in a low voice:

"Did you see Xing Mian just now? The smooth starry sky face is carrying twelve wings with eyes."

Li Yao also saw the thing. It was indeed quite strange. Maybe it was related to the sudden enlargement storm.

However, he only cares about money and beauty, and doesn't care much about weird things.

He picked up the white coffee sketch on the table and said in a lack of interest:

"That's something like ancient Dharma images? Because I scared the child, I cut it off... Is there anything wrong with it?"

Xia Nai was stunned, her face turned pale, and for a moment she forgot that Li Yao was drinking her white coffee, her mind was filled with exaggerated scenes of Li Yao wielding his sword and killing the star mirage.

He lifted his dry and hoarse voice, with a certain expression of storm and waves, and said calmly:

"No, nothing."

...

The diameter of Ceres is only one thousand kilometers, smaller than the lakeside star.

But the surface is stunning and the scenery is spectacular.

For example, there is a large rift valley with a depth of half a planet, a long high slope, and a rushing river...

Baron Fermat has bought the throne of Ceres for more than ten years, and only 20% of the land has been developed.

The terrain in other places is too complex and the development cost is too high, so it can only be put on hold for the time being.

The star-lord's palace of Ceres, Fermat Castle, is located on an independent cylindrical half-legged mountain in the Arctic Circle.

The time zone of the planet is just at night.

The real Kana spacecraft rotated the lights in the dark night, slowly penetrated into the atmosphere, and finally landed on the garden square in front of the castle.

Several cat-eared girls wearing maid outfits received Li Yao and his group.

The spring frog and autumn cicada show people the tall and mighty iron-wood robots to avoid being looked down upon.

The shipmen stayed on the spacecraft and drove the real Chana to near-earth orbit and stood by.

Li Yao looked at the cat-eared ladies with anticipation and calmness. Their hairstyles actually showed signs of plastic surgery and they suddenly lost interest.

The gentleman's gaze that was not close to the cat color made Xia Nai look at him invisibly...

After confirming their identity, the cat ear girls led Li Yao and his group into the castle and arranged to stay in three rooms.

"The Baron is still sleeping and will welcome you in the Peninsula Garden tomorrow morning."

"It's been a labor."

...

Early the next morning.

Li Yao was confused, and there were soft and soft knocks outside the door.

The maids woke Li Yao and Xia Nai early and led them to the half-hanging observation deck on the south side of the castle.

On the edge of the steep cliff, a ten-acre acre of sky garden stretches out.

Fences, lawns, flowers, gardening, chess tables, and fountains were arranged.

There is a long white stone table in the middle, and the exquisite porcelain is filled with desserts, tea, delicacies and wine.

This is a place for guests to have breakfast.

At present, only Li Yao and his group are coming.

When the other two warriors arrived, Baron Fermat would greet everyone with his wife and discuss the matter of harvesting the wheat.

The tall and mighty iron wood robot accidentally grabbed the snack and stuffed it into the small iron window at the chest.

Li Yao held a glass of ale and leaned against the fence to blow the mountain breeze, enjoying the magnificent scenery of Ceres.

The fiery morning glow is filled with a faint blue, and the melodious morning breeze brings the sound of the big river waves, bringing the ripe aroma of the grain of wheat ears.

The golden wheat fields are endless, mixed with green tea plants, which rise and fall along the slopes.

The river rushes down from the top of the slope, swaying, soaks the bottom of the valley, and then goes against the top of the slope, like a wild horse leaping across the slopes.

The spiritual field is divided into areas by rivers, and there is a granary fortress at each valley or river intersection.

Around the granary, there are harvesters like giant insects in the starry sky.

A few machines have begun to start slowly, making dull and powerful roars...

Photographer Kraft was gnawing on the whole wheat burger while setting up his 24K micro-level HD camera.

Shannai put on some makeup in front of the camera, and with her iconic smile, she began to explain the customs and customs of Ceres.

This was her first time doing agricultural-related reports. She was a little uncomfortable and the topic quickly became erroneous.

"Although there are many beast girls in the spiritual field, the mechanics involved in the harvest are all purebred humans, and there are few traces of male orcs. Most of them are trapped in the imperial factory and do the heaviest and boring work every day."
To be continued...