Chapter 1696 What the Hell Is the Chapter Name
Although this team agreed to cooperate and form an alliance with Joan of Arc at the beginning, in view of the later development of things and the expected derailment, the two teams did not have the opportunity to fight side by side, so naturally they cannot be said to have a close relationship.
The predators were very worried about several of their team members at this time, and they also noticed the change in the Templar Legion's garrison.
The crocodile head approached 11, "What do you think happened?"
"Earthquakes, explosions, flames soaring into the sky, no matter what it is, it is very dangerous. You must always be prepared in advance, right?" 11 chatted with the crocodile every sentence, and the worry about the situation was not fake. "True If something dangerous happens, you think the people of the Templar Legion will protect us, but we have to rely on ourselves."
While anxious, 11 did not forget to plant some mines for the relationship between the Templar Legion and the mercenaries.
This is not only for Crocodile Head, but also for other mercenary regiments. In view of the previous behavior of the Templar Legion, the first batch of mercenaries who arrived to know the truth did not have any sense of trust in this Templar Legion It can be said that this is the team that tricked them into being experimental products.
Even if the other mercenaries didn't know the truth, they didn't have a good impression of the Templar Legion's superior attitude and contemptuous attitude. Simply put, their mentality was longing for envy and resentment.
11 Regardless of whether it is useful or not, first bury the mines, and then talk about it, if it doesn't work out, it will blow up.
The crocodile head looks rough, but it's not a brainless idiot. Noticing that 11's behavior seems to have other meanings, thinking of the big battle before, I suspect that it has something to do with the other people of Immortal Joan of Arc.
The rough guy cooperated and added some material to the mine, "Hehe, you're right, those noble people don't care about our lives, we have to be prepared to save ourselves."
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The Templars entered all the wreckage and searched, but they did not find any suspicious persons. As for these wreckage, they would naturally be transported back to the station for careful inspection.
Mo Ye watched helplessly as the armored transport team took away the wreckage of the anti-riot armored ship, showing a slight look of pity.
If it can be put into the space ring, she will definitely take away all these wreckages. The properties of this raw material are very rare. Even if the body itself is destroyed, these materials are invaluable. I don’t know if I will have a chance to meet again this time. to such materials.
If you can find a way to inscribe runes and magic circles to make magic equipment, just thinking about it will make the mage a little excited.
However,
At present, it seems that she can only think about it. If she can't fit the space ring, she has no way to transport these things away.
When I came here, I rode a brick, but now I ride an aircraft.
Mo Ye and Luo Yuning boarded the aircraft, escorted by a group of heavily armed soldiers, and fighter jets followed not far or near.
"What protection and care, surveillance is as good as it sounds." Luo Yuning lay on the medical stretcher and muttered.
Betty remained unconscious on another medical stretcher.
The so-called protective care is nothing more than uneasy monitoring.
Mo Ye was about to say something to Luo Yuning when Leon came over from the other side of the cabin and cut straight to the point
"Your Excellency Black, where is the old man who was with you before?"
"Who?" Mo Ye responded coldly. The Aisi tribe has a natural talent for pretending to be stupid. There is no meaning behind the expression on that face. Anyway, it is an iceberg that will never melt.
"The old man with wrinkled face, thin figure and gray-white jumpsuit standing beside you and smiling all the time."
I described it in such detail because I didn't want to give Mo Ye a chance to deny it, but...
"I have no idea."
"He has been standing by your side until the metal ship disintegrated and you followed him. Where is he now? I hope you can cooperate with our investigation."
Mo Ye glanced at Leon, "I don't know."
"Your attitude may bring you unnecessary trouble, Captain Black."
Well, now the honorific title has been taken back.
Leon looked down at Mo Ye who was sitting, and said sternly, "You concealed your rank from the temple before, can I understand that the identity of your mercenary group is just a disguise, for..."
Mo Ye directly interrupted Leon and added, "For unnecessary trouble."
"Huh?" Leon didn't give up. "What do you mean?"
Luo Meizi, who had been lying down all the time and was in pain all over her body, was extremely irritable, and disdainfully turned on Leon and muttered, "Is it stupid?" as if it still needs to be asked.
The Templars accompanying Leon frowned at the same time, as if they didn't believe what Mo Ye said.
Mo Ye praised Luo Yuning's complaints in his heart, and gave a rare further explanation, "Recently, it was reported that a holy-level strongman from the Aes tribe led a team in conflict with the Temple Legion in the 4012 base. A senior military officer was wounded and even wanted."
Mo Ye didn't continue talking, but everyone understood the meaning.
It’s so careless to say what I did before, and I didn’t do it, and I’m not the saint of the Aes tribe, it’s just~~
Looking at her master, Xiao Qi suddenly felt a feeling of admiration, which is called admiration by human beings. She has a new understanding of this word, and her ability to disguise is first-class.
It was unexpected that the suspicion in Leon's heart would be expressed by Mo Ye himself in such a direct way, and he didn't know whether to continue to doubt, it was too frank.
Mo Ye's iceberg indifference, if you want to continue to doubt, I can do nothing and don't care, makes people unable to even ask questions.
When talking nonsense, the calmer and more determined you are, the more convincing you are, the more convincing you are. This is a profound lesson Mo Ye learned from his unscrupulous master Ai Fan, unless the other party knows If you can read minds, you will try everything. If you can reach the peak of self-deception, people who can read minds will doubt themselves.
Leon didn't argue with Mo Ye about this, and Mo Ye didn't think that he could convince the other party to trust him completely by just saying such a paragraph casually. Once there was doubt and explanation, it would be unclear.
Leon left after some inquiries, and Mo Ye knew that this was not the end, and there must be follow-up troubles after returning to the station.
Mo Ye gave Luo Yuning a no-worry look, "Just take care of your wounds."
All the wreckage of the aircraft was transported away. As for the large coral rock forest where the metal club of unknown origin was originally located, it became a restricted area. The 250th Legion sent two companies to guard it. It was originally just a desolate place that was not taken seriously. It was classified into the key defense category at once.
All injured mercenaries, including Luo Yuning, members of the Immortal Joan of Arc mercenary group were escorted back to the station by the medical team sent by the 250th Legion.
As for whether it is really out of humanitarian spirit or for other reasons, it is hard to say.
"Master, that person is doubting your identity. What should we do next? According to the current situation, the possibility of being exposed and the possibility of not being discovered are 50% each. It can be roughly estimated, but the result is not accurate.”
With a 50-50 chance, I can only gamble.
The egg cake is on top of the satellite fortress, and Mo Ye is not worried about it. For half a month, even the berthing port of the 4012 base can't trap a satellite fortress, let alone the egg cake. There is always a way to leave.
The point is that Mo Ye doesn't want to take off the vest so quickly now, it hasn't warmed up yet after putting it on.
If the vest is dropped again this time, the next time you change your identity, you will really have to be low-key and low-key, but if you are too low-key and inconvenient to do things, there is no star network in this ghostly place of the worm domain, and the communication is too backward, playing a low-key and mysterious end It is likely that the seclusion prevents the two ears from hearing what is going on outside the window.
Mo Ye rubbed the ring pattern and closed his eyes to rest his mind, a little annoying a little annoying.
After returning to the station, the wreckage of the anti-riot armored ship has been loaded into the transport ship and is ready to be sent back to the satellite fortress.
At the same time, all the mercenaries went to the satellite fortress. The situation of the third star ring became more and more complicated, and the mercenaries were no longer suitable to stay.
As for the complaints of the mercenaries, the Templar Legion didn't care at all. No matter how they were treated this time, these mercenaries would still go forward when the Temple had a mission to issue next time.
A team of heavily armed Templars waited in a row at the boarding port of the transport ship. The first to enter the transport ship were all the wounded, including Luo Yuning and other mercenaries who were injured in the coral rock forest.
"Actually, there is really no need. We can take care of our teammates by ourselves."
The soldier just repeated the prescribed reply, "This is an order from above. Please cooperate with us. Your boarding gate is on the other side. Line up to board the ship in order. If you insist on disturbing the order, you will be dealt with according to military regulations."
11 The act of wanting to protest naturally has no effect.
Mo Ye walked at the end of the line, and said faintly, "Come back."
11 walked back helplessly, and returned to the boarding port on the other side, "They did it on purpose."
"Nonsense." Mo Ye glanced at 11 and gave a two-word summary.
Of course, these people did it on purpose, and Luo Yuning's group of wounded were now basically equivalent to hostages.
Unless Mo Ye decides to tear his face apart immediately, there is no reason to reject the professional, excellent and humanitarian treatment of the Templar Legion. Disagreeing with life or death is equivalent to voluntarily taking off his vest.
"Don't worry, the egg cake is still on the satellite fortress."
11 kept looking at the passage where the wounded were walking. Mo Ye's words did not relieve his inexplicable anxiety, and his dislike for this Temple of Freedom increased exponentially.
After returning to the Satellite Fortress, Mo Ye proposed to return to the egg cake and leave, but was rejected by the Templar Legion.
Major Ruize came to meet Mo Ye in person.
He really didn't expect that the head of this little-known mercenary group, Joan of Arc, would be a saint-level powerhouse.
Listening to Leon and the team members who participated in the battle at that time, he was still a very powerful and powerful saint.
Thinking of the previous rumors, Ruize felt a little worried, "Do you suspect that she is the defector from the Star Alliance?"
Leon did have such doubts at first, but there was no evidence that it was entirely based on suspicious and cautious instincts.
"It's just suspicious."
"Is that what it is?"
Leon was not sure about this, with a serious face, "I just doubt."
After being shocked at the beginning, Ruize quickly relaxed, "Actually, does it have much to do with us?"
Leon turned his head to look at Ruize, his eyes were full of disapproval.
"Leon, as you know, the temple is in a special period now, and every change of office is like this. The last time the adults were re-elected, it was a peaceful passage, but this time is different. As a neutral force, even if we don't want to participate in those No matter what, someone will always try to win us over."
Leon is stubborn but not stupid, he fully understands what Ruize means.
Whether the Immortal Joan of Arc mercenary group is the team from the Star Alliance, whether Black, the Ace tribe, is the genius space saint, it doesn't matter, the legion that captured this person must not be them.
For other troops with backing or idlers, it means a lot of rewards, but for the neutral army of 250, it will become a handle to be dragged to stand, only handed in when the prisoner turned in. To whom is a big problem that cannot be overcome.
For the 250 Legion, it is much simpler that the Immortal Joan of Arc mercenary group is not a wanted criminal.
"But..." This is not in line with Leon's principles. The interests of the temple are above all else, including the legion he is in. "The legion exists because of the temple."
Ruize shook his head helplessly, facing a stubborn stone really gave him a headache, "Leon, are you stupid? Whoever said we would violate the temple if we don't care. The worm field is so big, and there are so many legions in the temple wanting to catch wanted criminals." There are too many meritorious deeds, so there is nothing wrong with us keeping a low profile and retiring to the second line, and let other teams make meritorious deeds."
Now Leon understood what Ruize was going to do.
"The task you delegated to them before."
"Hey, of course continue." Ruize smiled, "You just doubt it, maybe this girl from the Ace tribe has nothing to do with the Star Alliance, we have no reason to give up such a good help for nothing, holy level, If things are successful, the application for armament resources will go much smoother this time.”
Leon stopped talking, and Ruize knew that he was acquiescing in this way.
Ruize didn't want to know whether Captain Black was Mo Ye, but it was necessary to meet him to find out.
Mo Ye sat and waited in the reception room, and 11 paced aside. Mo Ye, who was going back and forth, was dizzy and had to close his eyes to rest his eyes.
When Ruize and Leon walked in, 11, who had been very anxious all the time, immediately stood behind Mo Ye and entered a calm and indifferent camouflage state.
It's pretty quick to get into the game.
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Ps, this chapter was rushed in the middle of the night. No accident, the author should be on a bumpy road when you read this chapter. He decided to go out with his friends temporarily. Today, he has to start a series of high-speed trains in the early morning. It is estimated that I will be able to arrive at the hotel at night. The author who has no manuscripts wants to cry (┬＿┬)(┬＿┬) (to be continued.) To find this site, please search for "" or enter the URL: