"Groot, I didn't say to dismantle the battery now!"
Seeing the battery in Groot's hand, Rocket Raccoon became agitated again: "We haven't got the security wristbands yet, we can't even get into the watchtower..."
"Yeah, Tree-man, you jumped the gun."
Star-Lord couldn't help but add, "I haven't even had the chance to steal that cripple's fake leg yet."
"Wait, what do you guys need Whyte's leg for?"
Hearing this, Drax, sitting on the other side, also became curious: "That guy's leg was broken by me, do you need his prosthesis?"
"I don't know, it was him who told me to get it."
Star-Lord was obviously confused, spreading his hands and saying: "You just heard him calling me a tech idiot, I don't understand this stuff. He told me to steal the cripple's fake leg, so I'll steal it; he told me to kick the cripple's good leg, so I'll kick it. Aren't we all just trying to break out of jail..."
"Alright, I admit I asked for his leg as a joke."
Rocket Raccoon, helplessly pressing his little paw against his face, spoke with frustration and conflict: "I just wanted to see him hopping around on one leg, it seemed funny, but now I've changed my mind, let's escape first..."
And in the midst of their conversation.
The surveillance drones of the Kyln prison also flew out, surrounding Groot.
"Prisoner, immediately put down the device and return to your cell."
The voice of the prison guards came from the watchtower, followed by a red warning light on the drones and their guns pointed at Groot: "Otherwise, we will open fire."
However, what the guards didn't expect was.
The seemingly simple-minded Groot suddenly roared.
"I am Groot! (I want to take my friends out of here, don't stop me!)"
"?"
The guards couldn't understand Groot's language and shrugged, pressing a red fire button directly. Instantly, the drones began spewing fire, and metal bullets caused wood chips to fly off Groot's body.
"Quickly, go get the security wristbands!"
Seeing his companion being attacked, Rocket Raccoon couldn't sit still and shouted at Star-Lord.
"Do you still want that fake leg?" Star-Lord quickly stood up, running and looking back asking, "If so, I'll bring it back too!"
"What the hell are you doing still worrying about the fake leg at a time like this!"
Rocket Raccoon couldn't help but yell: "Hurry up and bring the wristband to me! Otherwise, you'll never get out!"
"And you, Drax." After yelling at Star-Lord, Rocket Raccoon turned to the bald man with gray skin: "Didn't you say you're the boss of this prison? Hurry up and find a way to get me a gun, I can't beat them without a weapon..."
However, before Rocket Raccoon could finish, Drax suddenly said: "You sneaky little creature, I think you don't need to look for a gun anymore."
"Who are you calling a sneaky little creature!?"
Rocket Raccoon instantly got angry, but before he could say anything more, he heard a cry of surprise behind him and turned around in confusion.
And just like that, Rocket Raccoon was stunned on the spot.
Groot's body had somehow swelled to nearly ten meters in height, his wood turning whitish, presenting a special texture between wood and stone. Bullets hitting him didn't even chip away the wood, only sparks kept jumping.
And above his head, at this moment, grew a lot of things like tree branches, which at first glance looked like a crown placed on his head, making him look powerful.
Groot even casually flicked his hand and shattered a series of drones.
"What the valve!?"
Rocket Raccoon was stunned: "Groot, what's going on?!"
"I am Groot. (I don't know either.)"
Groot looked down at the little one at his feet and slowly shook his head: "(But suddenly there's a constant flow of power inside me, and I feel great now.)"
"So what do we do now?"
Drax spoke again: "Not such a sleazy little monster?"
"It's not the 'sleazy' part I care about!" Rocket Raccoon turned back and shouted, then quickly began to ponder the strange phenomenon in front of him.
Its two shiny eyes darted around, quickly locking onto Fang Mo next to Groot.
Then he hopped over and began to question Fang Mo.
"Is this your doing?"
"Wait a moment…"
However, Fang Mo was not paying attention to him at that moment but quietly placed his hand on Groot's leg.
After a while, Fang Mo finally heard the system notification.
[System Notification: Diversified 'tree' sample researched, you have gained download access to a new module.]
[System Notification: Forestry module begins downloading.]
[System Notification: Forestry module download complete, load now?]
"Huh?"
Hearing this system notification, Fang Mo was also confused: 'This... forestry?'
He guessed Groot would unlock a module related to 'plants', but he thought it would be something like plant magic, or at least a plant mineral.
But forestry popped out?
But isn't the essence of forestry beekeeping?
Yes, Fang Mo also knew about this forestry module. It's a garden production module, with some simple machines that help players create fully automated farms, tree farms, mass-producing wood and crops, and it even includes fruit trees that can produce fruits like lemons, plums, and dates.
But the most fun part of this module is beekeeping. Combined with other add-on modules, beekeeping alone can yield almost all resources in the game.
Like the helium-3 bee queen Fang Mo won in a lottery, it seems to be a product of a forestry add-on module called RetroBees, adding an equivalent exchange and technological revival linkage to forestry. You can even obtain industrial iridium, methane, UU matter, and even fusion products directly through beekeeping.
Though absurd, it somehow makes sense in MC.
"No... System bro, can't you give me a magic module?"
Fang Mo helplessly wiped his face: "I really don't want to play industrial anymore, please, give me a magic module, I was just joking about the fully automated cotton garden... oh shit, wait, I actually did go play with cotton."
"So what have you been talking about since just now?"
Rocket Raccoon couldn't hear the system notification, and seeing Fang Mo mumbling to himself, he curiously asked, "What cotton? What are you talking about?"
"I…"
Fang Mo held his forehead: "Never mind, let's load it first."
[System Notification: Forestry module loaded successfully.]
[System Notification: As you downloaded and ran a new module, you have received a lucky block, which will randomly draw an item from any known module.]
"I said before, didn't I? I have many abilities."
After finishing with the mod, Fang Mo explained to Rocket Raccoon: "One of my abilities is called 'Friend of the Plant People', which allows me to strengthen my plant friends... No, I mean, I can make friends with any plant."
"Are you sure?" Rocket Raccoon looked at Fang Mo skeptically: "Buddy, don't think I'm easy to fool just because I have a small brain..."
"Hey, why would I lie to you?" Fang Mo shrugged: "Deep in the Qinling Mountains, my hometown, I have many chive spirit friends. They treat me like family because of this ability. I can befriend any plant."
"Oh right." Fang Mo added: "Except for Blue Silver Grass, it's not worthy."
"What's a chive spirit?" Rocket Raccoon, a cosmic creature, naturally hadn't heard of such a peculiar product of the world, and asked curiously: "Is it similar to Groot, a plant-like life form?"
"Yes." Fang Mo nodded happily: "But chive spirits are generally not as cute as Groot. They... have no ability to resist and, like Kira Yoshikage, yearn for a peaceful, plant-like existence. Yet, they're always harvested for medicinal purposes."
"Herbaceous plants, unlike woody plants like Groot, easily collapse from malnutrition." Fang Mo continued before Rocket Raccoon could respond: "But the divine doctor of Xiongfeng Mountain didn't want that. He insists on using chive roots as a medicinal primer. Even if they collapse... my friends died in droves, and I buried them with my own hands. I told you I'm good at conducting funerals, right? That's when I practiced it."
"Jeez, another stupid planet." Rocket Raccoon, a bit upset after listening, couldn't help but comment: "Enslaving other intelligent life forms, it's disgusting. I wish I could punch this planet to bits."
"No choice, I can't go back now." Hearing this, Fang Mo sighed helplessly: "I'm collecting the Infinity Stones because I want to go home. That's the best idea I've come up with... If that doesn't work, I don't know what else to do."
"You can't go back?" Rocket Raccoon looked at Fang Mo curiously.
"Yeah." Fang Mo, still smiling, said nonchalantly: "You might not believe it, but... I got lost and might never be able to go back."
"If it's such a disgusting planet, isn't it good not to go back?" Rocket Raccoon said.
"If I could take them with me, of course, I wouldn't go back. But that's a story for another time." Fang Mo shrugged, then quickly changed the subject: "By the way... after the jailbreak, how about we pull off a big heist together?"
"What do you mean?" Rocket Raccoon asked.
"How about setting up a small squad in your name?" Fang Mo suggested with a smile and a fist pump: "Starting with the Collector, Taneleer Tivann, then binding an entire living planet with turtle shell bonds. The evil... the fame of Team Rocket will be known by all civilizations, and together we'll turn the whole damn galaxy upside down!"
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