Chapter 1334 Hongmen Ship

When Mo Ye returned to the space station, he received an extremely warm reception from the staff, and the initiative to provide board and lodging was nothing but basic configuration.

"Master Moye Saint, if you are in a hurry, we can provide a small spaceship to take you to the nearest passenger airport, take the nearest passenger ship to the port of Louisterdam, or we can also contact the nearby cargo ship, A premium stateroom is prepared for you and you are always ready."

The station master's enthusiastic attitude, earnest face, and hopeful eyes all showed how much he hoped that Mo Ye could immediately pack his bags and leave Rosette Star as soon as possible.

As the top person in charge of the space station, the status of the entire Rosette star is linked to the stationmaster's annual performance, and performance is linked to salary and bonuses, linked to promotion, and all of these are linked to his career path. It is also closely related to happiness in life, so his whole life is closely related to Rosette.

But in the past few days, the webmaster feels that the happiness index of life is plummeting.

In the past two weeks, Mo Ye has single-handedly captured 178 monsters above level 7, of which more than 50 are above level 9, and even several level 10 animals. It was simply terrifying, and the number of high-level beasts captured in previous years would not exceed this number. After all, technological weapons with lethality exceeding level five were not allowed here, and personal combat power was limited.

Forget it, after all, in order to maintain the relative stability of Rosette, the Charmio family will send people to clean up some high-level beasts every ten years. This money can make a saint-level powerhouse happy, and they are very happy.

However, there was a group of restless little tails behind Mo Ye. These little tails are handy for weakening the big federal family by the way.

Because of the arrival of Mo Ye, there are many more followers on Rosette Star, and quite a few of them pretend to be ordinary adventurers.

Although their combat effectiveness is not as good as Mo Ye's, but they are too many and powerful. In the past two weeks alone, the number of alien beasts killed on Rosset has exceeded the past year. If Mo Ye stays for another three to five and a half months . The days of the strange beasts on Rosette are difficult. How many years will it take to grow back.

Strange beasts were already growing slowly, so they couldn't afford to consume them.

Mo Ye glanced at the station master who looked at him expectantly, if he said he would stay for a while. He will probably cry.

The station master is also tired, why is the Lord Saint still not speaking, why is he not responding, is he angry? Still dissatisfied with his arrangement, will he slap him to pieces?

It was the first time I saw a holy-level powerhouse do offend people and live a miserable life.

Just when the webmaster's psychological activity was unprecedentedly intense. Mo Ye finally nodded slowly when the little boy was about to jump out.

"good."

"Ah?" Mo Ye suddenly responded that the station master was a little overwhelmed.

"Go to the passenger port."

"Okay, okay, I'll arrange it for you right away." The stationmaster's impatient posture was completely because he was afraid that Mo Ye would go back on his word, and wished he could send Mo Ye away immediately.

Mo Ye walked forward, and those followers had to follow him. Then the Rosset star will be able to stop, and the station master thinks that there is still hope for the future.

However, he did not expect that there was even greater trouble waiting for him.

Mo Ye quickly saw the spaceship arranged by Star Rosset, saying it was a small spaceship. But it is also a luxury series.

The shape is much more avant-garde and fashionable than that of the retro omelet on the Egg Cake, it looks like a flounder.

"Saint Mo Ye. The spaceship is ready, are you boarding now?"

Mo Ye "..."

It only took ten minutes before and after, and the attitude of sending you off, how much you don't want her to stay.

The Rosette Space Station sent the God of Plague... er... no... the attitude of sending the Great God away was extremely eager, the speed was fast, and the preparations were exhaustive. This is because the spaceship had been arranged long ago and waited for Mo Ye to board.

Mo Ye felt that the webmaster had really worked hard, because he wanted to leave as soon as possible. If he could beat him well, he might have taken violent expulsion methods early in the morning.

Mo Ye looked at the slightly bowed stationmaster, and couldn't help thinking that if he said that he would stay for another two days for fun, the stationmaster would roll his eyes and spit out a mouthful of old blood on the spot.

Mo Ye stood at the outbound port of the space station and looked at the battleship, narrowed her eyes slightly, and twitched the corners of her mouth, "I'm going to board the ship now." After walking two steps, she turned back and said to the station master, "I don't know how to pilot a spaceship." .”

The station master breathed a sigh of relief and wiped the sweat from his nervous palms, smiling very earnestly, "Don't worry, Lord Saint, everything is ready, the spaceship pilots are all experienced pilots, and the logistics are also fully equipped. You don’t need to worry about everything, it only takes three days to cross the Rose jump point to reach the passenger airport, the first-class ticket for the passenger ship has been prepared for you, and you will go straight to the port of Louisterdam.”

At the entrance of the spaceship, a slender man in uniform with a warm smile bowed slightly, "I will guide you, Lord Saint."

Mo Ye glanced at the other party casually, "Yes."

Mo Ye boarded the spaceship, and the station master, Port, kept waving his hands, "Master Saint, please go!" Next time, please don't come here again. Naturally, I dare not say this.

Although the interior design of the Flounder spacecraft is not luxurious, it is extremely attentive. You can know it as a private travel short-distance travel spacecraft at a glance.

There is even a small fountain garden in the center of the hall, soothing slow rock music is played in the cabin, and the rhythm of pure music creates a very comfortable atmosphere.

"Do you want to eat now?" The man in uniform asked with a smile standing aside.

Mo Ye casually looked around the cabin, nodded, "Okay, here it is."

"Please wait."

Mo Ye turned on the viewing mode, and the outer wall of the entire cabin was completely transparent, with a panoramic view of thousands of stars. Sitting on the dining chair near the bulkhead, Mo Ye was holding a knife and fork to cut the barbecue on the plate.

The old man on the other side of the table complained while eating, "This barbecue is not as good as yours, the meat is not tender enough, and the sauce is not as good as the owner's wife.

"If it doesn't taste good, you don't have to eat it."

"No, it's not good to waste food. I have a big stomach and a strong stomach, so I can bear it."

Uncle Banzhu is really getting more and more shameless.

"Master has finished counting." Xiao Qi's voice sounded in Mo Ye's mind.

"Tell me."

"The entire spaceship has a total of thirty-nine registered crew members, including sixteen in the driving team divided into two shifts, six in the logistics maintenance team, ten guards, four service personnel, and three cooks."

"Thirty-nine?" Mo Yecha picked up a piece of barbecued meat and put it into his mouth.

Xiao Hei stood just behind Mo Ye, watching with cold eyes that Uncle Banzhuan stuffed the whole roasted lamb into his mouth one by one. "There are sixty living people on board."

Xiao Hei can smell the soul breath of living people. Even if the concealment method is against the sky and can shield the spiritual power to investigate, it is useless in the face of Xiao Hei, the undead knight. As long as you are still alive, you can't escape his soul induction with the breath of a stranger on your body.

The extra twenty-one are for even if you think about it with a strand of hair.

Those trackers had followed for so long just to see how Mo Ye captured the beast alive. It's not just for fun, part of it is monitoring, and the other part is clear, looking for opportunities. Looking for an opportunity to assassinate Mo Ye.

If you want to kill a saint, what better place is there for a space saint than a small spaceship without combat effectiveness in space?

Mo Ye looked at the starry sky outside the window. It is already far away from the Rosette space station, and it can no longer be seen. There are a few asteroids looming nearby.

"Master, look, this is the flight route map of the spaceship."

A shrunken star map appeared in front of Mo Ye's right eye. Mo Ye couldn't understand the crooked route at all, so he glanced at it casually, "Where are you going?"

"This is not the route to the nearest passenger port. The spaceship has deviated from its original course by 30 degrees."

Thirty degrees is not a very large number. However, in space travel, this little deviation means that the original destination has gradually drifted away during high-speed driving. But it's not just a gap of one hundred and eight thousand miles, it may be tens of thousands of kilometers in a minute, and I don't know which corner it is in for most of the day.

I'm afraid I have made several preparations. After all, I may not choose this spaceship, and I have racked my brains.

"Master, you know that there is a problem with this spaceship, why do we still need to sit on it, it is very dangerous to be in danger in the sky."

"Even if I don't take this spaceship, I will always take another spaceship and starship. No matter which one, those people will play tricks. They will not miss such an opportunity."

Mo Ye ate slowly while communicating with Xiao Qi in his mind.

"This spaceship is smaller and the scene is better to control, isn't it, and it's not good to involve others."

Mo Ye didn't want to get on a passenger ship and then tens of thousands of passengers would be used by the attackers to threaten him. At that time, should he save or not?

It's not nice to put yourself in that situation.

"Master, in such an environment in space, according to my data analysis, the following attack methods may occur,

One, drive the spacecraft away from the original channel and enter the ambush circle that has been set up, and attack it.

Second, drive the spaceship away from the original channel, and the hidden attackers in the spaceship wait for the opportunity to attack it.

Three, drive the spaceship away from the original channel, activate the space restriction equipment, turn off the oxygen supply, release poisonous gas, or poison the food to weaken the master's combat effectiveness, and attack it.

 …

Seventh, drive the spaceship away from the original channel, start a suicide attack, enter the self-destruct mode and blow up the entire spaceship

Eight, put the spaceship..."

Mo Ye interrupted Xiao Qi's continuous examples, "Understood, which solution do you think is the most likely?"

Xiao Qi replied without hesitation, "According to the current situation and the analysis of the strength gap between the enemy and us, I think the possibility of the attacker choosing the seventh option is the highest."

Mo Ye pushed the barbecue plate forward, and picked up the soup bowl on the side, "Well, I think so too."

What's more convenient and quicker than blowing up a spaceship in space?

No!

The spaceship blew itself up, and even the scum was gone after the explosion. Even if Mo Yeming didn't die in the explosion, he still hangs his breath, and all the saints floating in space will be finished.

As for the attackers ambushing the spaceship, they are just the second insurance to ensure the safety of the mission. If the spaceship fails to blow up, they can work harder, or to ensure that the spaceship can be far enough away from Rosette Star. The local explosion prevented the spacecraft from waiting for rescue time.

It would not be a bad loss to kill a space saint by sacrificing dozens of dead men.

The determination to kill Mo Ye was evident.

Mo Ye glanced at the table, barbecue, fresh seafood, stewed thick soup, all kinds of delicacies, "So, is this the last supper they prepared for me?"

Xiao Qi nodded seriously, "It's very likely, Master."

Mo Ye highly praised this, "He really has a humanitarian spirit."

puff~~

Your Excellency, is it really okay to make such jokes at this time?

Xiao Hei said that his stomach began to ache again.

"Master, do you want to stop these people from blowing up the spaceship? They have already started to act."

Being able to enter the spaceship so smoothly and arrange the explosion plan, and change the navigation route without any doubts from the crew, it can be seen that the cockpit has been controlled by the killer.

The spacecraft was probably under control when it was parked, and those trackers followed him to aim at this opportunity early in the morning.

As Mo Ye thought, all the pilots of the spaceship in the cockpit had been replaced long ago.

Mo Ye sipped the soup in small sips, and said to the man in uniform standing beside him, "This chef's skills are not bad."

Xiao Hei turned his head to look at the starry sky outside the window. This is not a problem that should be paid attention to now. Who cares whether the soup is good or not when the spaceship is about to explode? That is not important at all.

The man in uniform bowed slightly, "It's an honor that you like it, Mr. Saint. This is specially arranged by our station master for the chef."

Mo Ye nodded, picked up a tissue and wiped his mouth, "So the chef isn't with you?"

The uniformed man's smile froze for a moment, "I don't understand what the saint means, we are all specially arranged by the station master to serve you, my lord."

Mo Ye casually leaned back on the back of the chair and spoke lazily, "Really? I thought you were here to make sure I couldn't leave alive."

puff~~

Your Excellency, is it really okay to say so carelessly?

The perfect warm smile on the man's face in uniform has a tendency to be unsustainable, but Leng used his powerful facial nerve control to regulate every inch of muscle and successfully restrained it, "Master Saint is joking, how is it possible."

It's really professional, and it's really admirable to maintain a posture that doesn't change face after being exposed in person.

"Dinner is to delay time, right?" Mo Ye continued slowly, "Let the spaceship have enough time to sail to a deserted place where there are no planets or starships around."

Speaking of Mo Ye, he pointed out the transparent window, "For example, here."

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ps, the author made a cup of coffee in the afternoon, and then he was sleepy all night, his eyelids were fighting, which seriously affected the speed of coding (┬＿┬) (to be continued)