Chapter 2007 Grand Hotel Presidential Package

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The urban area in the night changed its appearance, the empty streets lost the bustle of the day, and there were no lights in the dark night, only the cold light of the moon.

All the doors of the buildings are closed and the defensive shields are opened, waiting for a dreary night of worry or exciting brutal bloody killings to open.

The residents who failed to evacuate to the safe area in time and had no money to live in the safe area could only hide in their cars or pray indoors with simple defenses.

When the first black shadow appeared in the sky, they knew that their hopes were dashed, and tonight would be the night of night attack and killing.

“For the fourth time this month”

"too often"

"What's the point of doing this?" The customers gathered in twos and threes in the lobby of the grand hotel couldn't understand the increase in the number of night raids allowed by the empire.

After the mental power matrix of the arena was destroyed, the numb thoughts of some residents began to change.

This may be a good sign.

The night wind was blowing, and when the so-called genetic warriors whose inhibitors failed were released, the streets and alleys in the urban area became out-and-out killing fields.

The smell of blood filled the air.

Even though they were far away, Mo Ye could sense that the mental energy of fear and panic was pervading in the city.

The difference this time is that besides the genetically enhanced fighters dominated by the desire to kill, there is another team appearing.

"what is that?"

Daoguang appeared on the surveillance screen of the Grand Hotel.

"It's a mecha"

"My God, it's a mecha"

"The Freedom Rebels Are Coming"

The lobby of the big hotel suddenly became noisy, and no one was clamoring to go to sleep.

Sure enough, the Freedom Rebels did not miss this excellent counterattack opportunity.

The atmosphere in the hall was tense and excited.

The stagnant feeling of holding one's breath makes the pores tighten and the whole body tense.

Swish!

The sound of the wind suddenly rose in the ear, the sound of piercing the sky passed by, and the hall was filled with thick smoke, covering everyone's sight in an instant.

"Hold your breath."

Someone shouted to remind, but unfortunately it was too late.

The person who patted the table to protect the imperial family took the lead.

The anesthesia bomb exploded, and the unsuspecting person inhaled the smoke, and then fell to the ground limp and conscious but unable to move.

Most of the nearly a hundred people in the hall fell down at once, and the rest of them faced each other hidden in the thick smoke.

At the same time, the free elements in the air are being summoned by people, and the energy fluctuations of the elements in the time hall are rapidly accelerating. The wind and water elements are the main ones, and there is a bit of wind and waves.

call out--

call out--

The muffled sound of gunshots echoed through the quiet confrontation, and bright beams of light crossed the hall and pierced into the body of the attacker.

Every gunshot was accompanied by the sound of bodies falling to the ground, the dining table was knocked over, and plates and cups fell to the ground with clangs.

Both sides of the battle are professionals, not ordinary people.

Mo Ye didn't seem surprised by the scene where these customers suddenly called.

"Water Prison" roared.

The water elements frantically surrounded, there was the sound of gurgling water under their feet, and the water level kept rising.

The rising water continuously poured into the hall, which meant that the water would flood the hotel, and soon there were water cubes that could not be broken free in several places in the hall.

Someone is stuck in it and struggling.

The sound of bubbling and kicking, the sound of laser gun firing, were all swallowed by the water flow.

Place your slender fingers on the table and slide them gently, and the magic shimmer will flicker with each movement of your fingers.

"Don't even try to run away."

The strong water flow without leaving any gaps turned the hall into a water prison, unable to breathe, and the increased water pressure all meant life-threatening.

The fight didn't last very long, and within minutes of the smoke it all subsided and the bang bang bang ended.

People who are constantly struggling are bound in the current.

Including the waiters in the big hotel, everyone blushed and endured the huge water pressure impact.

"Well--"

"Um...uh..." Kicking his legs and waving his hands can only make these meaningless moans.

When the thick smoke had completely dissipated and the hall had turned into a water cube, and the line of sight returned to normal in every corner in all directions, the group of attackers unexpectedly discovered that there was a table in the corner of the hall that was not affected by anything.

Mo Ye looked at the person who spoke, not surprised, it was the group of people who slapped the table to defend the imperial government before, and they really didn't mean to hide it at all.

"Who are you?"

Mo Ye's careless sketching movements did not stop, and he looked sideways at the front desk. Except for the robot waiter who was convulsed by the water, another front desk waiter kept kicking his legs with a blue face at the moment.

"Can I save you for free?"

The front desk clerk was going crazy, he opened his mouth wide open, gurgling and bubbling, and finally spat out the word "noodles" which was not very clear.

Mo Ye's finger drew the last stroke.

Amidst the stunned expressions of the assailants, the water-type supernatural user lost control of the water flow, and the water prison squeezed the person out, then condensed into ice, and then crackled and shattered to the ground.

The atmosphere in the hall was as low as the temperature.

"Are you an accomplice of these people?"

"We are members of the Cassmiller Star Security Investigation Team, you'd better not get entangled with these terrorists"

As soon as the words fell, these people lost consciousness and fell to the ground.

"Is this the contact point for the Freedom Rebels?"

Mo Ye's question was so straightforward that the waiter who had just recovered from choking on water coughed again.

"Don't talk nonsense, spread rumors." The waiter stood up, trembling all over wet.

Mo Ye raised his hand and drew water droplets in the air to draw out the connector code taught by Duan Hacker.

Seeing Shun, the waiter finally let go, arranged for the other wounded to rest, and woke up the paralyzed.

This big hotel is officially one of the strongholds of the Freedom Rebel Army, but the boss was instigated to rebel, so the kind of spies who came to carry out the mission were exposed.

If Mo Ye hadn't happened to come over today, the entire army might have been wiped out.

At this time, the waiter exhaled and relaxed a lot. He was really afraid that Mo Ye would not match the connection signal, and then it would be more troublesome.

It's okay, that's okay, the look of rejoicing on that face was too obvious, the waiter stepped forward to shake his hand, but was stopped by Mo Ye's eyes.

The waiter clapped his hands together, "Thank you, thank you so much this time, otherwise we would have been taken over."

In fact, the current situation may not be better. This stronghold has obviously been exposed. It is not banned today, but it does not mean that it will continue to exist tomorrow.

"It seems that our boss has sold this place. He is probably in some luxury villa at the moment, looking forward to being promoted to the pinnacle of his life. He has no revolutionary will and does not know how he became the person in charge of the stronghold." The waiter was helplessly dissatisfied. complaints.

This stronghold was established by the Freedom Rebels for the liaison officers of Cassmiller. It is also responsible for information transmission and protection of mission personnel, and it can also develop the reserve force by the way.

Many planets have such contact points, but there are not many that can maintain stability and concealment for a long time.

"You haven't said which department or regiment you belong to?" The waiter took out a box of cigarettes from his pocket and sighed distressedly as he looked at the crumpled cigarettes soaked in water.

"Moye"

"Your name is Mo Ye. The name sounds familiar. The space where you were wanted recently—" The waiter was stunned suddenly, and the precious cigarette in his hand fell to the ground. "Your Excellency Mo Ye?"

It took a while for the waiter to recover.

"The Freedom Rebel Army has taken action tonight. The boss has given away our stronghold. The action must be the same. Those people outside are afraid that it is not safe." The waiter looked at Mo Ye expectantly.

Mo Ye ignored the waiter's expectant gaze, and took the initiative to go out to help as he hoped.

She remembered something very important.

The star map position of Cassmiller does not seem to have any connection with the rune star map.

But Mo Ye had a vague feeling that the transmission of the rune slate was not random, at least not randomly, and there must be some reason for it.

This reason made Mo Ye feel uneasy all the time. She seemed to have overlooked a very important thing, but she couldn't remember it for a while.

It really doesn't care about the actions of the Freedom Resistance Army.

Seeing that Mo Ye didn't respond to his explicit hints, the waiter had no choice but to give up. What he didn't know was that Xiao Hei had left the tavern and rode Nightmare around the streets and alleys looking for snacks.

An undead knight who is good at undead magic is in an urban hunting ground that gathers negative spiritual energy in the middle of the night. This is simply an outdoor restaurant tailored for Xiao Hei.

Mo Ye did not return to the presidential suite, but sat in the lobby and watched the surveillance in a daze.

The gene-enhanced fighters who were killing wantonly outside the safe area encountered the Freedom Rebels. Both sides were ambushing each other, and the battle became a stalemate for a while.

Mo Ye breathed out the light screen, clicked on the star map of Cassmiller and compared it with the rune star map. There was indeed no match or connection at all.

"Is the star map of Cassmiller always like this?"

When Mo Ye asked casually, Xiao Qi suddenly froze, "Hey."

"What's wrong?"

"The star map of the owner Cassmiller star was revised 1,800 years ago, but the record is not detailed, it only roughly mentions that there was a star storm at that time, and Cassmiller star experienced a great catastrophe and escaped. There are very few relevant records about the original orbit, and a group of experts studied it but did not draw any valuable conclusions, and then it was left alone."

Therefore, the star map of Cassmiller star is different from the star map recorded in the history long long ago.

"Can you find the old star map?"

Xiaoqi has already plunged into Cassmiller's planet's internal network. Regarding the history of this planet, there are historical museums that preserve ancient historical relics, books, etc. If the star can connect Xiaoqi, it will be very convenient to go to the history of the Star Alliance. It takes a little bit of effort to search the main museum now.

"Master, I found it. This is the original version." Xiaoqi compared the star map again, and now it is basically certain that Cassmiller's star is within the range of the rune star map.

"It's really there."

In other words, the teleportation after the rune slate was triggered was not random. There is a corresponding receiving device here. Otherwise, Mo Ye might fall into a space crack or drift in outer space when teleporting according to the original star map coordinates. right.

There was something here that could cause the rune slate to react, which gave Mo Ye a direction to find the device to guide the rune slate.

The killing and hunting at night became the clarion call for the Freedom Rebels to blow their counterattack.

The biggest difference this time is that the Weilan Empire's fabricated lies were torn open, and no matter how the leaking balloon of lies started to make up, it would not help.

After resting late, Mo Ye adjusted his condition and set off the next day after the headache didn't hurt so much.

The people in the hotel didn't see Mo Ye early the next morning, but instead saw a palm-sized picture frame on the table at the front desk in the lobby. Inside the picture frame was an incomprehensible abstract painting.

"What's this?"

"This is the room fee left by Your Excellency Mo Ye," the robot waiter replied sternly.

When the next wave of attackers from the Weilan Empire came, the waiter on the way to escape understood what a heroic room fee is. He only regretted that he couldn't hold on to the big golden legs at that time. It's a pity!

In the middle of the night, Mo Ye received a call from Princess Gloria at the Grand Hotel. She had successfully connected with the Freedom Rebels. Mo Ye did not intend to bring her back. Princess Gloria was so honest about her whereabouts that surprised Mo Ye. . .

Compared with the princess, she is more concerned about the hacker's whereabouts. The hacker's hacking talent is still quite good. According to Xiao Qi's standard, it is not easy for humans to have such aptitude. If this kind of talent can be used, of course very good.

As for his team leader, Mo Ye remembered that Yan An's five scumbags had a severe headache. He couldn't feel the imprint of the other party's mental fluctuations. He didn't know if he was still in the imperial capital. Impossibly good.

But at this time, it is not realistic to go back to the imperial capital to look for Yan An. It would be great if she could be contacted. If Yan An is caught or takes the initiative to get in touch with the imperial family and Bayer, they will definitely come to her.

Yan An's body was their bargaining chip, and those people and Mo Ye knew very well that no matter what that spiritual power seed did with Yan An's body, Mo Ye would try his best to keep Yan An's soul as long as Yan An's soul remained.

They will find them, at least they will release the news of Yan An to lure her into the bait. Mo Ye doesn't think those people will be willing to let go of such an opportunity, so even if Yan An is caught, he won't die for a while.

As for the others, Mo Ye couldn't guarantee and didn't know what to do.

Thinking of this Mo Ye was helpless and still a little annoyed, "Hey"

The things she left on Yan An should be enough, but she can only hope that Yan An's luck will not be too bad. This feeling of helplessness and powerlessness makes Mo Ye's chest tight, and it can't be relieved.

Mo Ye withdrew his chaotic thoughts, rubbed the rune slate and gradually calmed down, thinking too much was useless.

At this point, Mo Ye has already confirmed that the key point of this rune star map is likely to be within the territory of the Weilan Empire. . (http://) "Interstellar Mage" only represents the author's point of view. If you find that its content violates national laws and conflicts, please delete it. http://'s position is only committed to providing healthy and green reading platform.

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