Chapter 1756 New Round
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Whether Mo Ye is dead or not has become a heartache in the hearts of the senior officials of the Temple of Freedom. novel
Especially on the side of Hughes' opponents, the killing order and the follow-up tracking and killing plan were all arranged by them alone, and there was no possibility of peace at all.
It's just a saint, even if it's a space system, can it still affect the overall situation? That's what I said on my lips, and I also expected it in my heart, but the reality has to be considered.
A total of three rows of circular seats are set up in the circular meeting room from high to low, with the inner circle being the highest and the least seated, so as to extend outward.
The originally empty, silent and pitch-black conference room was suddenly brightly lit, and clusters of white light lit up the vacant seats.
The light flickered frequently, followed by slightly blurred figures, like reflections in the water constantly being blown by the wind, causing waves of ripples to make it impossible to see the faces clearly.
This situation continued for quite a while, until someone in uniform entered the meeting room to make adjustments, and the silhouettes of people came into being one by one, and the holographic virtual image finally stabilized.
All thirty people in the conference room were seated.
The high-level representatives of the various bases and legions of the Temple of Freedom gathered in the same video conference room. This is probably the video conference room with the most stable signal and the widest radiation range in the entire worm domain. It is normal for people who are sitting to suddenly have wavy lines on their faces or lose their voice while speaking, depending on how far the people participating in the meeting are from the physical location of the meeting room, or whether they are affected by space storms.
Just get used to it.
Even though each quarter is about discussing something that is almost figured out, this meeting is an extremely important event for the Freedom Temple.
In the outer circle of the meeting room, the arrangement of seats from tall to short has made the most obvious division of status. There are only three people in the highest positions in the inner circle. These three people are senior officials from the headquarters of the temple and ordered by the head of state.
Reporting work like this, formulating a work plan for the next quarter, and looking forward to the future, the meetings come and go are all routines and there is no heartbeat.
If it was Klein sitting here, he would definitely start to doze off bored and set himself a false influence as a substitute.
Hughes sat in the outermost circle. As a person who did not have much real power and just returned to the temple,
It was hard for him to be here without drawing attention from the other attendees.
The reason why he can appear here, even if he doesn't want to, can't deny that his surname and blood have played a very crucial role.
The surname Terman's status in the Temple of Liberty is too special, and Hughes, as the last only seedling of the head of the Terman family's blood relatives of the head of state, participated in the quarterly meeting in an official capacity for the first time. Symbolic things.
Even though the old patriarch has not even met Hughes so far, Hughes' participation in this meeting is already a recognition of his identity.
All kinds of behaviors make it difficult to figure out what the old man's plan is.
The ownership of the next helm of the Terman family is really eye-catching. People who were already marginalized actually came back. In addition to Hughes, the eyes of attention often wandered to another person, even though the same surname was Terman. Man, but the difference in the middle name also means that they are from different branches.
The special setting of the meeting room makes it impossible for the participants to communicate privately, which is equivalent to a communication frequency band with only public channels and no private message function.
So once again, we can see a group of high-ranking officials winking and eyeballing, and the picture is very beautiful.
Facing those attention eyes from time to time, Hughes kept a calm face and did not pay too much attention, maintaining a proper smile.
The topics at the beginning were similar to those of previous quarters, it was nothing more than about obtaining and distributing materials, how to fight against Zerg, etc...
Until the end, someone mentioned about Mo Ye and Ye Yanluo explorer group.
"Mo Ye, Ye Yanluo explorer group?" The three senior executives of the headquarters sitting in high positions didn't pay special attention to this matter, and they didn't think about it for a while, showing doubts on their faces.
At this time, it was not Hughes' competitor who brought up the matter, but it could not be regarded as irrelevant. All kinds of marriages have led to the three major families being related. Cousins, cousins, cousins, three aunts and eight aunts can always get involved , As for who is closer to whom, and who has a rift with whom, that is a matter of private communication.
The next successor that the Terman family originally intended to cultivate had a close relationship with the speaker.
As soon as the man raised his hand, a pair of light and shadow popped up, and the light spots were scattered and quickly arranged and gathered together.
The senior official sitting in a high position noticed that the group of light and shadow finally converged into a figure, dressed in dark blue silver-patterned robes, with a hood covering his face so that he couldn't see his expression clearly.
This was followed by a smooth battle scene. The battle process was very short, or it might be more accurate to sum it up as the death process of the Zerg. They couldn't even see whether the person had made a move or not.
The speed at which this spiritual skill is released is too exaggerated even if the opponent is a saint-level powerhouse. Is there really no editing screen to speed up the playback?
"It's her, the saint who is both space and ice." The senior official of the temple stared thoughtfully at the phantom not far in front of him, and finally used an affirmative sentence. At this moment, he remembered that he had heard about this young man before.
"Exile from the Covenant?"
"Yes, it is this person who led the Ye Yan Luo explorer group from the Star Alliance."
That's it, there's no need to say anything more, the information about the Mo Ye and Ye Yanluo explorers has been submitted.
The high-ranking official glanced at everyone present, "Hasn't she already been dealt with?"
Destroying a planet, sacrificing many wounded soldiers and countless free mercenaries, this price is not small, but as long as this matter is finally successful, it will be worthwhile if a huge threat is eliminated, otherwise... ...
The senior official waited for further explanation, and when he saw the document handed to him, his face was a bit gloomy.
Apparently the contents of the document were not what he expected to see.
"She may still be alive. Is this the result of your hard work?"
There were many irregularities in the act of killing Mo Ye itself, and it would be a great risk to bring it up again at this time.
The last topic of this quarterly meeting was thus born.
When Mo Ye's name appeared, Hughes understood what kind of trick the other party was planning to play, as expected.
"I heard that Hughes has some friendship with this space saint, maybe he will be more suitable for follow-up work than the rest of us."
The so-called follow-up work is nothing more than investigating and confirming the news of Mo Ye's death. Everyone is happy if he dies. If he does not die, then he must find a way to kill him. Not dead, Hughes, the pioneer, diverted their attention so that they could take action secretly.
But because Mo Ye was Hughes' savior and was brought back to base 4012 by Hughes, Hughes became very passive in this matter.
The senior officials at the headquarters looked at Hughes with a mild attitude, "Are you willing to accept this task?"
This is definitely a thankless task. If you do it, you will clean up the mess for others. If you don’t do it well, you are not capable enough, and there is no benefit to be gained.
Asking this question is actually an opportunity for Hughes to think or even refuse. The proposer turned his head, his expression became more gloomy, and he looked at Hughes with more sarcasm. He only knew that he was a waste of blood.
Hughes naturally understood what that look meant. He accepted the task without too much hesitation, and he didn't even explain too much about his relationship with Mo Ye. On the contrary, his attitude seemed much calmer.
Those present are not people who can fool around at will. Everyone knows in their hearts what the temple is going through at this time because of the change of term. Such methods are really common.
At least so far, the most chaotic situation is still confined to the Terman family.
The possibility that Mo Ye is not dead may be clearly mentioned, which really makes some people unable to sit still. Hughes did not stop the investigation that was terminated, but just moved from the public to the underground.
The final focus of the quarterly meeting fell on Hughes after all. Many people who participated in the meeting saw Hughes for the first time, at least the first time after Hughes returned.
There is curiosity, suspicion, and disdain.
Ordinary people really can't bear all kinds of drastic changes in the eyes around them at close range. Old men, old ladies, middle-aged uncles and aunts flicker and tell the unspeakable inner words in their hearts, and they look at them with unusual hot eyes.
Without enough concentration, it is impossible to turn a blind eye to the facial change.
After the meeting, Hughes came out of the connecting cabin and called Klein.
"They asked you to accept the arrest of Mo Ye, did you agree?" Klein knew that those people had bad intentions, "You really agreed."
"This is a very good opportunity." Hughes was even excited when he heard the other party's proposal. Wanting Mo Ye is indeed a thankless task that has no real benefits but brings great potential danger, but this It also means another thing.
Seeing the rare smile on Hughes' face and the restrained excitement in his eyes, Klein didn't quite understand "What are you excited about?"
Klein himself realized it after he finished speaking, and then smiled. Hughes has never had real power in his hands, and all he can use are his old man's people at the base, but now he has a serious task assigned by him. , The distribution of materials and personnel that has been suppressed must be moved.
"But, it's impossible to make progress on this matter?" Klein scratched his head.
They are now in a cooperative relationship with Mo Ye. Others have been in contact with Mo Ye not until Klein, but Hughes.
"Precisely because it can only be done by me."
Klein also understood at this time that Hughes must have planned, "What are you going to do?"
Hughes asked Klein to come closer and whisper something in his ear. Klein kept nodding, his expression constantly changing.
Hughes was putting all his eggs in one basket. If it doesn't work, Chengren has no way out. Finally, he nodded, "Don't worry, I'll take care of it."
On the other side of the Eggcake, which had just set sail again with a full load of harvest, Mo Ye was sitting and meditating, with Brick laying on the floor and pretending to be dead, while Xiao Qi was sitting on the back of Brick beside him, his eyes constantly flashing blue light.
Xiao Qi is busy sorting out the large number of star maps just loaded to compare and determine the coordinates of the star key.
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ps, please forgive me, let’s take another seat first, the last repeated 800 characters will be replaced tomorrow.
Because the finale of the American drama that I have been following for several months is coming today, the plot is anxious and reversed continuously, and the final result is beyond the author’s expectation and seems reasonable, inexplicable and a little disappointed and depressed all day o(︶︿︶) o Alas (Because the plot is so exciting and tortuous that this bug gets into the drama too deeply, but this has nothing to do with me at all (+﹏+)~ crazy dizzy)
11 hid in the shadows of the night and continued, "There are quite a few people here."
Not only is there a large number of people, but the level of strength is not low, and the concealment method is not trivial. It is also accidental that 11 can find it. If he really fell asleep, he might ignore it.
"How did you find out?" Mo Ye naturally noticed the uninvited guests with unknown intentions in the jungle, but since the other party hadn't made a move or revealed any intentions, Mo Ye didn't intend to act rashly.
The detectors also couldn't detect any life energy fluctuations. These uninvited guests were very good at hiding, and the only thing Mo Ye noticed was the sudden fluctuations in mental power.
Obviously, these uninvited guests have even received rigorous mental power training. The mental power fluctuations are not only gentle but also difficult to detect, and it is difficult to be noticed when they are not guarded.
11 paused before saying, "I got up to go to the toilet, and the window of the toilet is facing a forest."
Mo Ye understood how it was possible for a true fierce gentleman who loves life to sleep peacefully in such a place.
"what to do?"
11 was curious about the purpose of these people and who they were targeting. If the other party's target was Hughes and Bell, 11 really didn't want to get involved.
The black shadow in the woods obviously didn't have the slightest awareness that he had revealed his whereabouts.
"How many people are there?" Although 11 was aware of it, he couldn't determine the exact number of uninvited guests. Just when he asked, he suddenly remembered something and added, "Is it a person?"
No matter how well-built the planet is, 11 has not forgotten that he is in the insect domain at this time, and he will not be surprised if he is attacked by Zerg warriors in the dead of night.
After all, this is the main battlefield of the Zerg.
Mo Ye withdrew his mental power and replied, "A lot."
11 "..." rub, can't you give an exact number?
"They're coming in." Sitting on the balcony, Mo Ye chose to wait and see instead of taking immediate action.
Breaking into a private manor in the middle of the night is really not a friendly act. (To be continued.)