Chapter 1735 Late Arrival

Fu Ruiqiu is a mercenary who is over ninety years old. This age is neither young nor old in the interstellar era. He is engaged in a dangerous occupation in a dangerous place like the Worm Realm, but he can be regarded as a member of the long-lived crowd.

Having been a mercenary for more than forty years, what I have always hoped for is to be able to save enough capital to formally join the Temple of Freedom and no longer have to wander in the dark and endless worm field.

For this reason, she has done all the dangerous and desperate things. It is a great achievement to clean up and exterminate the breeding planet of the Zerg race, but everything has been derailed.

After the initial shock, the decision of the Temple of Freedom to blow up the planet quickly became a reality that had to be accepted, which is actually not surprising at all.

Didn't you already know when you became a free mercenary and helped the Temple of Freedom to do the mission for the first time, they are just a bunch of cannon fodder, not good enough but still have some useful cannon fodder.

Shouldn't it be normal for such abandoned things to happen in a wormland where supplies are scarce.

But thinking of the rescue aircraft sent by the Temple of Liberty and the rescued wounded soldiers of the Temple, I still can't help but feel angry. Obviously there is time, there is an opportunity, and there is equipment to save them, but they just watch. Let them die.

The usual ridicule and contempt, those contempt, those high-spirited attitudes, the practice of not treating them as the same kind when facing life-threatening, is like a pot of hot oil, pouring a pot of hot oil on these servants. On top of the flames of anger in Bing's heart, as time went by, not only did not subside, but it became less and more prosperous.

Why, why can those fighters from the Temple of Freedom be rescued, but they can only wait to die, why are they destined to be the abandoned party before those people die, everyone was born in the worm domain, all for Fight hard against Zerg and they have to be inferior.

These thoughts that were usually suppressed in the deepest part of my heart and had no chance or time to grow crazily spread, and resentment accumulated and swelled.

This kind of unwillingness and anger is not only her, it exists in the hearts of every mercenary who survived because of the Ye Yanluo explorer group.

As a result, the entire temporary medical center was filled with a depressive negative spiritual energy.

Calm and depressing, like the tumbling magma sealed under the rock formation, it's not that the volcano won't erupt, it's just that it hasn't come yet.

This is another interesting discovery made by Mo Ye after he came to the Worm Realm. People here seem to be more likely to form spiritual resonance than people in the Star Alliance, and the role of spiritual energy is easier to be realized here.

As soon as you approach this cabin,

Resentment and anger almost turned into substance, invisible but clearly felt, the burning taste in the heart made people feel tight in the chest.

"Tsk tsk" 11 frowned but smiled when he came over, and muttered in a low voice, "Sure enough, it's still that perverted evildoer. It must be fake to be a good person and do good deeds."

"Instructor, what did you say?"

Following 11 all the way in was the winged Yuren who folded his wings and looked at 11 suspiciously.

"Xiao Zu, you have to learn when to ask questions, when not to ask, and how to ask." 11 pretended to be profound and walked in first. "Carry the escape pod in, don't be dazed."

These free mercenaries were rescued. In the eyes of most of the explorers of Yan Luodian, first, they followed the trend, and second, they were team beliefs. The word "justice" is not so easy to explain, and it must be practiced. The purpose of the team.

When these guys look at Mo Ye, they have their own worship filters. Whatever Mo Ye does, they can automatically analyze and make up many tall images with shining lights.

It's prestige, but it's not accurate. When these guys looked at Mo Ye with a smile on the corner of his mouth and basked in the starlight, their eyes were a combination of idiot and kindness. The admiration was inexplicably tinged with pampering. It was because of Mo Ye's usual The harmless image of humans and animals is always caused by the image of a handsome little girl with sleepy eyes, judging people by their appearance and so on is even more powerful under the influence of the aura.

11 I'm sure, if Mo Ye raises his arms and shouts to counterattack the Star Alliance, the group of people on the egg cake can stand up and respond immediately, thinking that this is liberating all mankind, it's simply——

These free mercenaries will continue to intensify their resentment and resentment in this short period of time. If there is no Mo Ye involved in it, he does not believe it at all. If there is a problem, don't expect the human rights to be perfect. Even if there is a clear hierarchy inside the Temple of Liberty, it will be even more so externally.

The free mercenaries have long accepted this setting in their hearts. Even if there was anger and unwillingness at the time, under the trend of the general environment, they can resolve themselves and finally accept their fate over time, but everything is different after being left in the egg cake .

This temporary medical center is always full of atmosphere, even if he walks in and stays for a long time, he will always feel uncontrollable resentment, when he comes here again, he actually recalls picking up trash and eating quilts when he was a child The tragic scene of people chasing and almost being beaten to death, the flood of memories that had been voluntarily forgotten by him rushed to his face, 11 knew there was something wrong with this place.

He didn't know how Mo Ye did it, but he guessed it had something to do with Xiao Hei.

The pale boy only shows up occasionally, but 11 knows the trick of elusiveness.

Mo Ye was slandered secretly by 11.

But one thing is true, the angry flames and resentment in the hearts of these free mercenaries can't be dispelled for a long time, but they are getting less and more prosperous. It is indeed related to Xiao Hei coming over from time to time to cast undead magic.

"Do you think the atmosphere here is always weird." Luo Yuning was not happy to come here, and 11 was responsible for dealing with related issues.

Today, I came with him because I wanted to come and see what happened to the few Templars who had just been rescued.

"Hehe" 11 just sneered. "If it doesn't feel right, then it's right."

It's not enough to just show these mercenaries a brand new path, they have to bet on the back path they think they have, and make people desperate.

The sorcerer, who was about to be demonized by 11, touched his red ears. Why does it feel so strong that someone is saying bad things about him?

There are hundreds of free mercenaries brought back from lair 321 by the explorers of Yama Temple in the temporary medical center, the number is neither too many nor too few.

These native old fritters are definitely good soldiers that can be used in the worm field. This is the conclusion that everyone came to after the mercenaries healed their wounds. After fighting each other for a few games, they also thought they understood Mo Ye's intention.

I am unfamiliar with the place, and it is time to employ people. Why not save people and strengthen your own power at the same time, let alone weaken the prestige of the Temple of Freedom by the way. Although the effect is weak, there is nothing left.

The rescue cabin was opened, and the Templars staying inside were a group of specially trained spies. Disguise was their first and compulsory course. The spies who could even pretend to be Zerg had a slight smile on their faces when they first woke up. The expression of shock and astonishment is beyond doubt.

Obviously, they didn't expect to wake up in such a surrounded situation, free mercenaries, all free mercenaries.

"Hello, I'm the mercenary in charge of medical rescue, Frachelle."

"Hello."

Even though the wounded were sitting in the escape pod, they still looked at the free mercenaries in front of them with unconcealable arrogance. This was an attitude they had carried in their bones for a long time.

This incident is surprising, but it seems reasonable.

The Immortal Joan of Arc mercenary group was even willing to rescue the local soldiers who blew up their deputy group, let alone there was no direct conflict.

But the mission still has to continue, to break into the interior of the Immortal Joan of Arc mercenary group, as for these mercenaries who are not members of Yan Luodian at all, it is not worth their trouble.

"Where are the people who don't die Joan?"

This blatant attitude made the mercenaries even more disgusted, like adding a spoonful of water to a hot oil pan, and the crackling sound was very rhythmic.

After the people were delivered, 11 stood in the corner and watched the excitement for a while, making sure that the mercenaries would take care of the temple guys, he and Luo Yuning withdrew.

"Do you think those mercenaries know who this spaceship is now?"

"They're all old fritters and they're not really stupid. I didn't know before I lived for more than a month, so I don't know?"

The key is that the Eggcake didn't deliberately hide it. Everyone on the spaceship really didn't pretend at all. It's okay to wear vests for a walk when going out. Who wears this at home.

The real face without the vest is seen, so is it on this boat or on this boat.

There is no choice at all, and there is no need to choose again.

The four spies who thought they had successfully sneaked into the enemy's interior and hoped to find out some inside information didn't know where they had fallen.

"It would be great if the internal conflicts in the worm domain could be resolved by their internal staff." When Mo Ye said this, 11 suddenly felt that the pork rib soup he was holding was half cold, and his toothache from drinking ice.

It really makes sense.

The egg cake circled steadily in the starry sky according to the route set by Ban Yue, and began to accelerate after shaking off its small tail.

Although the coordinates given by the knights meant to be a test, it didn't matter whether it was a test or not to Mo Ye.

Both the Temple of Liberty and the Zerg are flocking to it. The Temple of Liberty deliberately hides it. The tighter it is, the more it means that the secrets underneath are amazing. Speaking of which, I really feel sorry for those people who want to kill me so much if I don’t explore it. Own.

As for those spies, Ban Yue hopes that when they can contact the outside world, they will naturally be able to contact the outside world at the right time.

A major feature of the Zaloka galaxy is that there are really many wormholes and interstellar transition points.

This also greatly shortened the voyage of the Eggcake—no wonder!

How dare you step over the jump point where you are not sure about the coordinates of the jump, and you may get yourself trapped in an unknown corner in a matter of minutes and cannot get out.

At this time, those old fritters among the mercenaries played a very crucial role. Some of them can recognize the way.

The quiche was not too far away from the Zaloka galaxy in all its twists and turns. The coordinates given by the Knights were not too far away from the war zone, and it was a remote corner of space that was easily overlooked.

In the darkness, there was a touch of gray, like a smog floating in space, from thin to thick, stretching thousands of kilometers away.

From a distance, it looks a bit like cotton candy, the kind of cotton candy that has been sprinkled with cement dust.

Even if the outer area of ​​this huge space gray cotton candy is invisible to the naked eye, ordinary scouts can't detect any abnormalities.

In fact, hidden reconnaissance satellites are flying around this cloud of gray fog, and various unmanned outposts are scattered around.

This is a completely blocked location.

I can't see any planets. Even if there are spaceships passing by here, they will only speed up and detour away. This is not the Star Alliance. There are no explorers who are not afraid of death and find new stars for fun.

The fearlessness of the mercenaries is to obtain better supplies to survive, and they are obviously not willing to do it if it is obviously not beneficial to seek death.

Hmm... This is what Mo Ye realized after he came to the worm domain. He thought that the explorers were worthless, but now that they think about it, they are really wronged. They are obviously a group of dreamers who plunged into the sea of ​​stars. The high rewards are also due to the high consumption of interstellar travel.

In the worm domain, survival is still a big problem, let alone dreams, so there are only mercenaries.

Mo Ye was distracted again, and 11 rolled his eyes and curled his lips, wondering if he could still concentrate a little bit, they were going to spy on a secret that the Temple of Liberty military was trying to cover up, the danger was self-evident.

Arriving at the target location according to the coordinates of the Knights, there is nothing else in the starry sky except for this cloud of gray fog and those unmanned satellite detection stations.

The bottom cabin of the egg cake opened and released many detectors, heading towards the center of the gray fog.

The egg cake number is waiting far away.

"I don't seem to be looking forward to the result." 11 first pouted at Mo Ye, then turned to look at Luo Yuning who was leaning against Mo Ye and playing a simulation game, "Why aren't you excited?"

Mo Ye ignored 11, and Luo Yuning took the time to reply during the game break, "There is nothing to be excited about, I think we may not encounter anything today."

Sister paper, what is the meaning of your very regrettable tone?

"you mean?"

"People go to the building and it's empty." Mo Ye suddenly said with his eyes closed,

11 didn't speak but still looked at Mo Ye.

Mo Ye looked at 11 like he thought he didn't understand, and explained again, "That planet may have been cleaned up later..."

11 "..." He just wanted to know what to do next.

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ps, I fell asleep a little sleepy this afternoon. I didn’t expect that it was already 10 o’clock in the dark when I woke up. Fortunately, I got up in the morning and wrote some, otherwise the skylight should be opened

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