Chapter 1843 Bad News

The huge body of the interstellar aircraft carrier drew a stream of light in the starry sky, and then disappeared without a trace. Pen, Fun, Pavilion www. biquge. info

When the egg cake entered the berth of the aircraft carrier, Xiaoqi began to marvel and explain.

"Master, this interstellar aircraft carrier definitely comes from the legacy of advanced civilization. The level of technological civilization is at least level 7 or above. Although there are some changes, the key functions such as energy drive and transition performance have been preserved to the greatest extent."

All in all, this is an interstellar aircraft carrier with excellent performance that surpasses the technological level of the Star Alliance by a large margin, comparable to a satellite fortress, and a mobile military base.

Mo Ye and Betty followed the guidance of two escorts from the aircraft carrier's berthing position to take the conveyor ladder into the aircraft carrier's main hull.

The two escorts didn't say a word the whole time. After sizing up Mo Ye and the others for a while, they stared straight ahead with cold eyes, without even a single extra glance.

He didn't agree to the question, no matter how 11 struck up a conversation, he was still unmoved.

If he hadn't sensed their mental fluctuations, Mo Ye would really have suspected that these two were not humans but highly simulated robots.

The sudden movement of the transmission ladder brought a strong sense of weightlessness, but the two guides didn't say a word about it, making it clear that they wanted to see a joke.

Without the traction of the safety rope, it is normal to suddenly lose weight, lose balance and fall.

However, such expectations did not happen. The explorers accompanied by Mo Ye started to play right now, spacewalking, bouncing around, looking very unhappy.

This unscrupulous state of play made the guide's eyes twinkle slightly, and his serious expression became a little colder. Are these people crazy?

He was also very dissatisfied with Mo Ye's attitude of falling asleep the whole time, standing and dozing with half-closed eyes.

This kind of dissatisfaction and contempt is unabashedly revealed from their attitude.

"arrive"

The transport ladder opened, and a street was in sight. Looking down from a high altitude, this place is a mobile city in space. The streets extending in all directions are interlaced and connected, and the green belt is also extremely perfect.

It is several times bigger than the metal town on the Quiche.

There are sporadic pedestrians passing by on both sides of the street, all of whom are wearing combat uniforms.

Carrying various weapons.

Mo Ye's mental power formed a thread and spread to the surroundings. According to the sensed fluctuations in mental power, Mo Ye could determine that many people were not pure-blooded humans.

The entire aircraft carrier street showed a cold and iron-blooded temperament, a faint bloody evil spirit permeated the air, and even breathing felt oppressed.

The mood of the explorers quickly fell from the excitement. Luo Yuning put away his smile and tugged at Mo Ye's arm and whispered, "The atmosphere in this place is weird."

Mo Ye glanced sideways at several passers-by standing by the street, and the passers-by quickly turned their heads the moment they met Mo Ye's eyes.

There was a hint of strangeness in this indifference, which was indeed strange.

Cross the street and take the conveyor belt to the third floor. The silver-white metal shell shone coldly under the sunlight-like light.

Standing on a high place, you can clearly see the combat aircraft parked around the street, and there are space fighters hanging on the towering metal fence.

Even the boxy metal objects that look like houses in the center of the street are not so simple.

Different updated information flashed continuously on the light screen of Mo Ye's right eye. Whenever the line of sight stayed on a strange object, the relevant information was displayed quickly.

"Amphibious Armor for Land and Sea Combat"

"Airborne Armored Fighter"

"Unknown model armor"

A series of information windows popped up, and the so-called space city street was an exhibition of war machines, with various models and performances that could not be seen.

If this is a show of muscle, Mo Ye wants to say, the effect is still good, and the threat index is going up.

In just three minutes, the eyes couldn't see it.

After walking into a restaurant, Mo Ye saw two familiar faces, Chuck 203 and Dougs, and more than a dozen unfamiliar faces that Mo Ye had never seen before. These people were all wearing military uniforms, without any appearance. Identity badge sign.

Mo Ye could feel that all eyes were focused on him in an instant. These people's scrutiny was not only with their eyes, but mental energy was rushing towards him like a wave.

These mental powers not only flocked to Mo Ye, but also to other people around Mo Ye. The mental power net was drawn inward, and Mo Ye's understated thought drew all the spiritual power of temptation to himself.

The few people with stern faces immediately gave up the unnecessary temptation after realizing that their spiritual power had disappeared without any feedback.

What method to use to test is not good, you have to use mental power.

When everyone sat down at the dining table, they had a calm face that nothing had happened. God knows that the fear of being swallowed up has not completely dissipated.

The two groups of people sat down, and just after the regular greetings were over, the group on Mo Ye's side immediately sat down obediently and took out their own chopsticks from their pockets, "We're not welcome!"

Then I started eating, I started eating... I ate...

The coalition organized a group of people "..."

The performance of Luo Yuning's movements, restraint, precision, speed and appearance completely broke up the depressive and solemn atmosphere created intentionally or unintentionally by the other party.

Bringing rhythm to the Ye Yan Luo explorer group will never work. No matter what theme you prepare, it will be changed by a group of unreliable guys.

For this, Mo Ye silently gave a thumbs up in his heart, let's have a party with extra meals after returning home, everyone will be hungry.

"Haha, it's not good to eat in the worm field. These foods are made from the special crops and worm meat of the worm field. If you like it, eat more." Chuck 203 smiled slightly stiffly.

Mo Ye was the only one who didn't move his chopsticks. Leaning on the back of the chair, he glanced lazily at the dining table, and finally returned his eyes to Chuck 203, "There's no need to waste time."

Your Excellency the mage wants to return to the Star Alliance very urgently, and this urgency is much stronger after the one-day trip to the forbidden area of ​​​​the Insect Domain that day.

The originally prepared rhetoric seemed to be useless when facing Mo Ye, and beating around the bush had no effect other than wasting time.

Chuck 203 handed Mo Ye a stack of paper materials, "I believe you have read the ones I gave you before."

Mo Ye nodded.

Chuck 203 continued, "Only by destroying the black mist nebulae that generate wormholes in the forbidden area in the center of the wormland can we completely cut off the Zerg's plan to invade the Star Alliance."

Getting to the point, looking at the other person's expression, Mo Ye realized that he might hear some news that he didn't want to hear.

Chuck 203 waved his hand, and a light curtain appeared in the center of the hall, facing Mo Ye.