I’m Upgrade by Selling Moe [Interstellar]

Silver Wolf looked at the ice snake block with suspicion. After hesitating for a while, he decided to hold the snake's tail in his mouth and send it to a warmer place.

Although dragging such a huge creature, the Silver Wolf didn't feel tired at all. It was selecting a warmer simulated environment area...

The sun was extremely hot in the afternoon, and accompanied by the dry and hot breath, the silver wolf couldn't help but spit out his tongue, and finally began to lick the ice snake block, directly waking up the tropical python that was melting.

The tropical python spit out the snake letter and looked around, realizing that it had left the extremely dangerous place. It poked the silver wolf with the tip of its tail to express gratitude.

It's too dangerous.

If there is no such mutant beast to save itself, it will definitely freeze to death there.

But after a while, the tropical python started to feel something wrong. The surroundings seemed to be a bit too hot, and the air was so dry that there was no moisture at all, roasting its originally moist scales to dryness.

After a while, the tropical python's scales seemed to be too dry and cracked.

No matter how stupid the tropical python was, it realized that this place was very unsuitable for its survival, and immediately moved its huge body and quickly left here.

These places are simply terrible.

It's not suitable for snakes to survive at all!

It must stay where it belongs and never run around.

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After adapting to these mutant beasts for a few days, they were completely integrated here.

Although several humans come over every day to check their wounds and replace medicines and bandages.

But at least they do not reject the humans here, but can maintain a peaceful state of mind and coexist peacefully with humans.

Because their most hated enemies have been killed.

The hatred in my heart gradually dissipated.

However, the little civet cat seemed a little out of gregariousness.

After it clearly knew that it wouldn't be in any danger, it stopped pestering the leopard, but stared at the distance in a daze, rarely coming down to pounce on a butterfly or something.

The little civet cat lay down, unable to wave away the human figure in his mind.

It kind of missed the way that human beings spoke softly to itself.

I miss the feeling when a human touches his head even more.

It's a pity... it never sees that human anymore.

In a military zone, a military doctor dressed in a straight military uniform knocked on the door and shouted: "Report."

The military doctor took a deep breath and opened the door until he yelled a sentence to come in. He handed it up the [Report on Demobilization of the Troops] that he had written temporarily last night.

The captain glanced, not surprisingly, he looked up and down the military doctor, "Did you think about it? You are the most promising military doctor in our army."

The military doctor was stunned, seeming to think of the scenes when he had rescued the wounded on the battlefield. I don't know how many soldiers on the verge of death were saved.

But now, he feels that he has more important things to do.

"Humans really need me very much. I am responsible for saving the dead and healing the wounded. I also love this profession, but..." The military doctor paused and said in a very heavy tone: "The mutant beasts need me even more. Without me, there will be many military doctors. One after another appeared to save everyone, but the mutant beasts without me, there is really no hope."

The captain seemed to think of the scene that happened on the spaceship a few days ago, thinking of the mutant beasts that suffered misfortune, and sighed, "This world is like this, and your tiny power can't change anything."

Mutant beasts and humans have always been opposites.

The military doctor raised his head and stared at the captain with shining eyes, and said in a firm tone: "I can't change anything with my strength, but the marshal can. I know that the marshal must also want to save the mutant beasts and change the destiny of all mutant beasts. I will closely follow in his footsteps and work hard to help save the mutant beasts."

The captain seemed to be a little moved, and said, "You are right..."

He lowered his head and immediately wrote on the report that he agreed to change his career, letting go of this very promising military doctor.

The military doctor took the military emblem off his shoulder and placed it solemnly on the captain's desk. He bowed his head and left without hesitation.

There was no one else in the huge office except the captain. He took out his brain and looked at the expressionless Marshal on the screen, and said: "Marshal, I will leave this military doctor to you. I hope you can do this extremely difficult. Goal, if there is any need, I have no choice but to define it."

Otis: "..."

What makes them have this illusion?

He didn't want to save the mutant beast at all, let alone change the destiny of the mutant beast, he just simply... wanted to make the little pet happy.

Feeling heavy.

But Otis still had a cold look on his face, and he said that he knew it.

Even if the heart is bitter, the face will be cold.

The military doctor rushed to Otis Manor immediately with his few luggage.

Thinking of seeing the little civet cat, his heart couldn't help being excited, and couldn't calm down.

Half an hour later, the military doctor came to Otis to report and said that he would definitely work hard for the future of mutant beasts.

Resolutely will not pull Otis hind legs.

Otis's face became darker, and he looked at the military doctor who wished to sacrifice himself for a great cause with a complex expression, his heart could not be calm for a long time.

He wanted to tell the military doctor.

I didn't want to raise those mutant beasts at all, especially since they spent all their savings today. .

But the dream of this young military doctor is indeed admirable.

Otis couldn't bear to destroy the dream of a military doctor, so he could only silently put the pot back, waved his hand, and said painfully: "I will give you three times your salary in the future, responsible for the health and treatment of mutant animals in the animal garden, and be on standby at any time.

The military doctor's eyes are gleaming and full of infinite power.

Of course, this is not because Otis is excited about the high salary.

He thought that he would do something with the marshal in the future that shocked and would change the mutant beast.

He couldn't help being excited.

The marshal is the marshal, and his goals and ambitions in life are always unique.

"Let's go, let me take you to the animal park while I am now."

The military doctor was frightened and wanted to refuse, but worried that Otis had something to say to him, so he nodded in agreement.

The two got on the latest scooter hovering vehicle, and the military doctor couldn't help but sigh along the way.

Otis is really rich.

Not only gave him such a high salary.

And the Marshal’s Mansion is really as big as the StarNet said, if you can’t walk all the places, you have to use a scooter.

However, when Otis led the military doctor to the animal garden, the military doctor who thought he was extremely poor couldn't help being stunned again, pointing to a place that was almost larger than the military base he was staying at and squatting: "This...this. Is this the place where mutant beasts stay?"

The marshal is really kind to mutant beasts, they live in a better place than most people.

Otis showed a somewhat regretful tone, and said: "Is it imperfect? ​​I am also very dissatisfied here."

The military doctor shook his head quickly, unable to speak.

This...this is the real boss!

I'm not satisfied with being so luxurious.

In fact, Otis was not satisfied. This is the place for little pets to stay in the future. There are still many places that are not realistic enough.

If it's not because he has no money...

Otis couldn't help but darken his face.

Secretly decided that we must work hard to make money.

Fight hard and kill mutant insects so that you can afford small pets.

He really likes fighting.

However, when he entered the animal garden, Otis took out the total control optical brain and handed it to the military doctor, saying: "A dozen completely different simulation areas have been built here, so that mutant beasts of different species can find a suitable ecological environment to live in. ."

The military doctor's eyes widened: "!!!"

More than a dozen kinds?

How much does it cost to get it out.

Otis looked at these simulation areas with a heavy heart.

These things emptied the wife he had accumulated.

All hollowed out.

He is so poor that he can no longer support a family of children.

Therefore, Otis urged the military doctor, "You can use this to control every ecological environment at any time in the future to prevent accidents."

The military doctor took over Guangnao with trepidation, and held it tightly for fear of accidentally breaking it.

Otis glanced at it, "Don't worry, it is strong enough to resist the full blow of the second-order mutant beast."

The military doctor said silently in his heart, and put his light brain into his pocket.

Poor, he is too naive.

I really thought that the more expensive things were, the less solid they were.

Who knows that even Tier 2 mutant beast attacks can resist.

After the introduction, Otis waved his hand and said to the military doctor: "If Zhao Libing can survive without incident, you will manage this place with him."

The military doctor couldn’t help asking, “Marshal, how is he now?”

"I haven't woken up yet, maybe the time hasn't arrived yet" Otis said with a solemn expression.

In fact, he invited many well-known top doctors over for Zhao Libing, but without exception, they said they couldn't solve it.

Nowadays, the level of medicine has long surpassed that of the ancient earth, and all the diseases that could not be overcome at that time have become as simple as treating a cold.

But the problem of supernatural riots alone is still an unsolvable problem even in today's extremely advanced medicine.

The heavy topic was quickly revealed, and Otis waved his hand, telling the military doctor to do what he should do.

And he was going to see the little pet.

After Otis left, the tight shoulders of the military doctor relaxed. He took out the total control light brain, inquired about the area where the little civet cat was, and ran away immediately.