Is this the question I'm talking about? Mu Guang pursed his lips, but did not continue to argue. He did not want to show his worries.

Mrs. Jia said with a little regret, "Oh, it's not a rare material. It's a pity."

What she cares about is what can be gained, and she doesn't care about what powerful existence has been destroyed here.

However, despite saying this, the atmosphere in the cabin still became a little quieter.

More than an hour later, another tiny object hit the regiment-level ship.

But this happens so often that no one cares about it anymore.

The visibility outside the cabin is now severely reduced, and everyone's thoughts are not on various harvests.

This has something to do with psychological pressure, but it also has full trust in the artificial intelligence on the ship.

The ability of artificial intelligence to identify treasures is average, but as long as it is relatively close to the starship, it will not miss possible good things.

The next moment, the big-headed butterfly started turning, "Boss, I'll catch something that might be useful."

"Send it up on the conveyor belt," Qu Jianlei quietly ordered secretly and stood up at the same time.

The space of the regiment-level ship is large enough, and the conveyor belt can send the captured things to the designated special cabin.

After Qu Jianlei entered the cabin, he was immediately stunned, "I'll go...can't be like this?"
Chapter completed!