The Interstellar Queen of Scavengers-Chapter 833: Another 3-Star Warrior

Group 1 taking on 31 groups one-on-one?

Isn’t this difference too significant?

Isn’t the task difficulty too daunting?

Ji You, Chu Jiaojiao, Shen Changqing, Sheng Qingyan, Yue Qiguang, and others couldn’t help but show conflicted expressions. Mu Jianling ignored the students’ questions and dilemmas, unreasonably saying, "In any case, I don’t care what methods you use, just make sure to do everything possible to sabotage their assessment."

Hiss~

Terrifying.

Terrifying indeed.

...

Ji You and others, even before taking action, couldn’t help but silently light a candle for those classmates below.

Then——

Mu Jianling’s tone shifted, speaking eerily, "Of course, if you don’t complete it, or if those idiots below score too high, then—it’s you who will die!"

"Cough cough..." Ji You immediately stood up, wiping his forehead, saying, "They say it’s better for a friend to die than oneself. We have no choice, we’re forced by circumstances." Saying this, Ji You spread his hands, looked at everyone: "No choice, let’s figure out a way to take down those comrades below."

Everyone: "Cough cough..."

Chu Jiaojiao used the back of her hand as a fan, continuously fanning her face: "All wanderers in a strange land, it’s better for him to die than me."

Yue Qiguang said with a face full of melancholy: "Even the strong feel pity for the weak, but the premise is that the strong must be alive themselves." Finishing, he looked at Ji You, asking, "Idiot 4444, how shall we proceed, you tell us?"

Ji You: "..."

Ji You said: "Since your awareness is so high, I’ll appoint you as the squad’s top executioner, go crush them."

Yue Qiguang: "..."

Right now, even before discussing how to take action, they started discussing who would act.

So, the entire team suddenly changed direction, each starting to shirk responsibility.

Yue Qiyuan seemed to have pondered deeply, then solemnly said: "Don’t call me for killing, I don’t kill people, I’ll keep watch for you."

Shen Changqing whispered: "Cough cough... I’ll also keep watch."

Zhang Ye shook his head, said: "I’m naturally not suited for killing or arson, how about I handle logistics, cook meals for you guys?"

Everyone: "..."

Zhang Ye tilted his head: "What’s wrong with that?"

Ji You rolled his eyes: "With your horrible cooking skills, we can’t use you for cooking, better you just honestly wield the Big Saber." Saying this, Ji You waved his hand: "Alright, Zhang Ye will be at the forefront, responsible for inspecting the situation."

"Little Zhouzhou..."

Xuzhou shuddered, lifting his head.

Ji You looked at Xuzhou’s bushy eyebrows and big eyes, his sharp language unconsciously retracted, speaking kindly and lovingly: "Little Zhouzhou, you’re just responsible for following Zhang Ye, if anything goes wrong, just run, don’t worry about him."

Zhang Ye: "..."

Zhang Ye said speechlessly: "Captain, don’t play favorites, treat everyone equally, okay?"

Xuzhou whispered: "I don’t feel like I’m getting much special treatment either..."

The spaceship began descending towards the planet, its speed getting slower and slower, Mu Jianling crossed her arms, leaning against one corner, not caring about what the students were discussing, considering herself an outsider, half-closing her eyes.

Next.

The spaceship landed smoothly.

The landing point was the storage base on Planet NY50, where a large dock had been built to transport the vegetables, fruits, meat, poultry, and staple foods produced on the Agricultural Star.

Because Ji You’s group was tasked to replace the warriors stationed here to transport the food, they must hand over the task to the garrison here.

When the spaceship steadied, Ji You and the others stepped off just as the sunrise was occurring, they looked straight ahead to see an open plaza, at the center of which, a raising ceremony was taking place.

The bright red Alliance flag was being carefully escorted by a few warriors dressed in Sixth Legion uniforms, being slowly raised—

A song began to play.

Mu Jianling, walking at the front, halted her steps, then she straightened her back, raised her hand, giving a standard salute, then silently watched the Alliance flag rise.

Ji You, Chu Jiaojiao, Shen Changqing... all stood straight, saluting...

second.

seconds.

seconds.

...

The flag fluttered high in the wind, the song stopped, and the ceremonial team gradually dispersed.

Only then did Mu Jianling move her feet, walking to the side.

Ji You, Chu Jiaojiao, Shen Changqing... followed, then Ji You, as the captain, entered the task handover office, loudly said: "Reporting, Reserve Soldier Ji You here for task handover."

"Enter."

Inside was a clear, male voice.

Ji You immediately went in, handed over the written materials, and briefly orally introduced the situations encountered during the voyage.

Inside the room, the person responsible for receiving the task was a young warrior, tall and handsome, with a gentle and warm demeanor, his warrior uniform, disciplinary buttons, military boots, military hat... this attire slightly toned down his gentleness, adding a bit of severe aura.

After Ji You finished reporting, he quietly waited for the other party to speak.

The young warrior, after reading, looked up, glanced lightly at Ji You who was stern-faced and very serious, and said with a smile: "No need to be nervous. You completed the task very excellently, I will accurately report to the base here and request a certain reward for you."

Eh?

Hearing the word "reward," Ji You’s eyes immediately brightened, her natural beauty was already unmatched, and now looking at someone with her sparkling eyes, even without intending to, a bit of smile appeared.

The feeling was very kind and warm...

The young warrior couldn’t help but smile, softly said: "Ji You, my name is Xie Juan, a graduate from the First Military Academy of the Alliance Combat Department. Although I’m not from Lanyue Star Military Academy, you can still call me Senior Xie Juan."

Listening to the other’s smooth voice, looking at the gentle smile, and receiving the caring gaze, Ji You was momentarily dazed, and a long-hidden scene in his mind gradually became clear:

"Need my help?"

"I’m Lu Zhen, you can call me Senior Lu Zhen."

...

This Xie Juan senior in front of her, be it temperament or character, even the smile at the corner of his mouth, gave a feeling very much like, very much like Senior Lu Zhen... all were so gentle as jade, elegant and handsome...

Xie Juan said: "Ji You?"

Ji You recovered, squinted, smiled and asked: "Senior Xie Juan, may I ask what kind of reward will be given to us?"

Xie Juan thoughtfully said: "Perhaps fruit? Vegetables? Or meat, these agricultural products, perhaps a small pennant?"

Ji You, upon hearing, laughed, then discussed casually with Chu Jiaojiao and others behind her, said: "Then, please Senior Xie Juan strive for agricultural products as a reward for us."

The agricultural products produced on NY50 are very famous, always supplying the major legions, usually when one wants to buy, they might not even be able to get them.