Mysterious Figures of Unknown Origin

"What is this?"

Looking at the Little Fire Dragon that had leaped into his arms, the supersoldier could not help asking. Fang Zheng, meanwhile, stroked the Little Fire Dragon's head and waved him off.

"Oh, it's nothing. It's just a little guy I keep. You naughty little rascal, how did you get up here?"

"Squeak! Squeak!"

The Little Fire Dragon clearly did not care about Fang Zheng's displeasure. He happily stretched out his head to rub against Fang Zheng's cheek, letting out excited cries. Still, Fang Zheng understood what he meant—the little guy had wanted to play with Fang Zheng, so he had secretly followed him aboard the ship to play hide-and-seek. At the time, however, Fang Zheng had been too preoccupied with the new world to notice. Besides, the Little Fire Dragon posed no threat and would not encounter any danger, so his precognitive ability had not activated. The little fellow had actually slipped aboard just like that!

"You little troublemaker..."

Pinching the Little Fire Dragon's cheeks, Fang Zheng did not know what to say for a moment.

"So naughty!"

After giving the Little Fire Dragon a thorough rubbing, Fang Zheng finally stopped and began discussing what to do next with the supersoldier.

"Looks like we have to destroy that gravity well. Otherwise, even if the ship is repaired, it still won't be able to fly out... Or should we wait? Destroy the gravity well after our ship is fixed?"

"Let's split up."

At that moment, the AI offered a suggestion.

"There are still quite a few Star Alliance fleets outside. Taking too long would be dangerous. Chief Petty Officer and I will destroy the gravity well. You stay here and repair the ship."

"All right, that works."

Fang Zheng was no fool. He could hear from the AI's