Chapter 2090 Face to Face, Hint

The latest chapter of Interstellar Mage

The colorful lights complement each other, flashing alternately in the dark and unknown confined space. The entanglement of warm and cold lights flickers ambiguously. Together with the psychedelic tunes and strong rhythmic music, it creates an intoxicating atmosphere.

The swaying idiots in the center of the dance floor looked bemused and enjoying themselves.

The smell of sweat from human body friction and the unique stench of Zerg mixed with the smell of air freshener and perfume formed a strange and uncomfortable smell.

This alone was enough to keep Mo Ye awake. Ban Brick buried his head in Mo Ye's neck, holding his breath, and flicked his tail back and forth irritably.

Mo Ye moved his fingers slightly, and a breeze isolated a small area for the brick.

"what's on your mind?"

Mo Ye looked as if he was about to fall asleep, and when he heard Yan An's question, he tilted his head slightly and replied seriously, "Oh, I'm worried that Ban Zhuan can't help but spit out a fire and burn everyone here to death."

It is definitely not Mo Ye's style to slaughter creatures and destroy the environment for no reason. It is useless and too bloody and violent, so it is really unnecessary.

Mo Ye's sudden words made Sean a little unable to keep up with the rhythm. Although the number of contacts was not small and the level of attention had always been high, it was still difficult to guess Mo Ye's way of thinking that did not follow the routine.

"Because of the bugs growing on them?"

Hearing this, Mo Ye locked his eyes on Sean, as if he wanted to see through the mask to see the other half of his face that was covered, and replied after a while, "It stinks too much."

"The smell is mixed." Mo Ye pointed to the dance floor where the demons were scurrying, and emphasized, "The place you chose to discuss is very special. I originally thought that with your status in front of His Majesty the King of the Weilan Empire, our meeting would be arranged in the palace On the Great Hall."

Since Sean wanted to have a conversation like an acquaintance and an old friend, and Mo Ye couldn't execute the other party on the spot for a while due to various reasons, so he simply chose to chat with the other party.

For Mo Ye, the difference in the way of speaking is not important, the result of the conversation is the key point.

Sean stretched out his long legs on the coffee table in front of him, covered his mask with one hand, touched lightly with his fingertips, and tapped his thumbs without rhythm. There was no sound, and his eyes kept locking on Mo Ye.

The faint smile on the corner of his mouth widened slightly, "What do you think of my status in the Weilan Empire?"

Mo Ye stretched out his hand,

Breaking off his fingers, he began to count, "The mastermind behind the scenes, the treacherous minister, the careerist, the shit-stirring stick... the avenger who bears the burden of humiliation, I only think of these for the time being."

Nothing good to say.

All true, nothing can be refuted.

Mo Ye rubbed the rune slate bracelet, looked away from the mask on Sean's face, and didn't want to waste any more time with this man.

"Xiaoqi."

Hearing the call, Xiaoqi immediately called out the star map, and a whole holographic star map appeared between the three of them.

"This is the restored star map. This location is the original coordinate point of the imperial capital of the Weilan Empire, and it is also the last piece that is incomplete."

Sean stared at the star map for a long time, as if he wanted to write it down completely.

Mo Ye was noncommittal about this. Even if he really remembered the entire star map, it was useless. Mo Ye was very sure of this. This rune tablet was not just a star map.

Mo Ye got straight to the point. She didn't ask where the other members of the Unnamed Explorers were going, nor asked Sean's purpose for a series of anti-social and anti-human acts, and didn't even mention why Sean wanted to marry the Weilan Empire. The Zerg ganged up.

Including Oswald, even if Sean guided him intentionally or unintentionally, Mo Ye didn't say a word, and seemed to have no interest in it, as if the past was meaningless and she didn't care at all

No wonder...

It is impossible for a vengeful magician to forget the hatred of being used as a pawn, and it is even more impossible for a vengeful magician to have no grudges against those who threaten the lives of his family and friends.

But at this moment, Sean is still needed, and it may be difficult to kill him in a real fight. After all, until now, Mo Ye still can't see clearly what level of combat power Sean is.

This person's mental power fluctuations are as deep as a deep well, and he can't see clearly, his energy fluctuations are strange, and his physical condition is unknown, just like a mutant wild monster with question marks on his forehead in the game.

That being the case, it is better to focus on the immediate problems that need to be solved.

Most of the time, Mo Ye is a realistic egoist. In order to achieve certain important goals, grudges can be dealt with later.

"You want me to relocate the Imperial City back to the coordinates marked on the star map."

"En." Mo Ye nodded, and the puzzle was completed.

Sean didn't agree immediately, and Mo Ye waited patiently without urging, showing no urgency at all, as if he just made an insignificant suggestion, and it didn't matter whether Sean agreed or not.

Sean's thumb landed on the mask, his eyes locked on Mo Ye, and his low voice was extremely bewitching, "You don't want to know how Oswald disappeared, what did the Weilan Empire do, the Star Alliance Council What role did the Explorers Guild play in it?"

Sean asked a question and waited for Mo Ye's response.

Mo Ye stretched out his hand to pick up the juicy fruit that looked like an apple from the fruit plate and washed it clean.

Click!

Taking a bite of the mouthful of sweetness, crisp and delicious, Mo Ye enjoys the fruit comfortably, dispelling the irritability and discomfort surrounded by strange smells.

After eating halfway, he raised his head and looked at Sean who was waiting for his response. There was a faint smile on the half of his face that was not covered by the mask, and a crazily red streak flashed through the bottom of his blue eyes.

At that moment just now, Mo Ye seemed to have sensed Sean's hidden excellent mental power fluctuations. It was no longer an imperceptible pool of stagnant water, but more like magma about to erupt at the bottom of a volcano.

On purpose, it was definitely on purpose.

Mo Ye adjusted his sitting posture, leaned against the armrest, and bit the fruit, "Are you going to tell me the old story of Oswald now? When and why the Venus Auction was established, are you going to tell me all of this right away?"

Mo Ye's eyes showed genuine doubts, surprise and anticipation, "Should we start now? Tell me here, if you feel safe, I don't mind."

When it was over, he still urged Sean with his eyes, "Oh, you can start now, let's talk."

Sean "..." The thumb that lightly touched the mask stopped suddenly. Mo Ye's reaction could be said to be unreasonable and expected. Sean was surprised but not surprised.

Mo Ye saw that Sean was silent, so he glanced at him, the meaning in his eyes was very obvious, 'Look, I know you don't want to say it'.

"It's not ready yet, is it? It's okay, let's get back to business." Mo Ye waved his hand indifferently, "How long will it take for the imperial capital to get back on track?"

It's not whether it can be done, but directly asking for a time limit. Mo Ye has already made up her mind. If Sean can't do it, she can only use some other methods to help the planet get back on track.

From the limited clues we have so far, the secret of Mo Ye's intuition rune slate star map may be related to the unavoidable black line of space. That black line is like a rope around Mo Ye's neck. Being able to bite her life made her have to worry all the time, desperately wanting to solve that problem. As for the hatred left over from history, it is not so important.

Why a perverted murderer is perverted, and which point touched the perverted switch in his heart is not without research value, but it requires a lot of energy and time. When necessary, it is enough to arrest the murderer and execute him.

To Mo Ye, Sean is just such a perverted serial killer. Mo Ye is not without curiosity about what kind of story is behind him, but this is not a question that must be known immediately.

"Oh." Sean shook his head, and tapped his knee rhythmically a few times with his retracted hand, "You haven't changed at all."

After speaking with emotion, Sean no longer dwelled on it, but gave an affirmative answer.

"I can, but what are you going to impress me with?"

"Don't you want to know what kind of cultural treasures are in Peters Rubik's Cube? As for what you can get, it depends on your own ability."

Sean nodded, "In three days, after three days, I will bring the Imperial Star back on track. During this period, you can freely move about on the Imperial Star, but I don't guarantee that His Majesty the crazy king will do anything."

What else could be done besides recruiting and exterminating them? The people had already arrived, and Mo Ye was naturally mentally prepared to respond to all changes without change.

Mo Ye got Sean's promise, and he didn't care about the other temptations of this person. The two chatted about some gossips that others were listening to doze off.

Mo Ye's attitude was too calm. He was neither happy to be recruited nor to see the anger of his enemies. It was like a calm river. It was hard to see what kind of undercurrent was hidden under this calm.

Mo Ye will stay in the underground city of the imperial capital for three days. These three days are not only the time for Sean to prepare for the deal, but also the time for the imperial family.

Three days, whether you want to solve Mo Ye or recruit security, three interstellar standard days is the final time limit, after which the Imperial Capital Star will migrate back to its original coordinates.

"Master, do you know how Sean is going to convince King Resas?" Xiao Qi was puzzled by this, contemplating the possible plans for many minutes and overturning them one by one.

Mo Ye also thought about it, but she couldn't figure it out, so she decided to let him go. The result was satisfactory, but she had to figure out a way on her own.

Maybe Sean really poisoned Resas's brain, otherwise, why the king summoned her to the Imperial City, but he hasn't summoned her once so far, it's very weird.

In any case, Mo Ye had to do this sooner or later.

The exploration of the rune star map had to be completed, and Mo Ye didn't know how this strange sense of mission came about, but after the idea appeared, he couldn't restrain it, and the excitement of being close to the source of the truth stimulated Mo Ye all the time.

"Did Xiaoqi find anything, about the Peters Rubik's Cube?" Mo Ye was lying on the big bed in the hotel suite specially prepared for her by the royal family.

The swaying of the soft big bed is like being on the warm sea, the gentle waves sway, and even the sound of water washing the beach in your ears, which makes you completely relax physically and mentally.

"Master, I checked all the classics I saved, and found a possible related character, Peter Colin Farrell, this person appeared in the fragments of ancient books preserved by Oswald, and he is a character in mythology. "

"Myths?" Mo Ye didn't expect that advanced civilizations would have orthodox myths and legends.

"Well, according to the legend, Peter Scolin Farrell is the son of a demigod who was blessed by God and born to mankind. He has the dual blood of God and human."

Blessing, doesn't the meaning of descending divine grace mean mating and reproduction? The little person in Mo Ye's heart silently rolled his eyes and continued to relax and listen to Xiao Qi's story.

"Because this part of the ancient book left by Master Brad is only a fragment and incomplete, it does not involve any content about the rune tablet, but it is mentioned that Peters has the wisdom bestowed by God and is a great A wise man has devoted his whole life to the great journey of exploring the starry sky, traveling the universe..."

Traveler, this is probably the reason why Mr. Brad collected this fragment. A traveler who roams the stars in the myths and stories of the surviving period of advanced civilization is very desirable.

What's more important is what Xiao Qi mentioned at the end, "Master, he is good at constructing the mental matrix. There is no other content besides this. This is just a short story."

Mr. Brad’s collection is just fragments, and the more detailed content is probably in the hands of Sean. As a survivor, he inherited Oswald’s legacy. At least the Venus organization must have inherited a lot of Oswald’s legacy. product.

So it seems that this Peters Rubik's Cube really exists, but is it really a treasure?

Mo Ye was still deeply skeptical about this.

Something in the dark is urging Mo Ye, maybe it is the trace magnetic field released by the rune slate worn on the wrist all the time, it is not that Mo Ye has not considered that it may have some kind of hidden psychological suggestion ability, but no matter No matter how much spiritual power is used to investigate, nothing wrong can be found.

Either she was thinking too much, or her mental strength and rune recognition were not enough to discern this hidden attribute.

Mo Ye himself was more inclined to the second possibility.

Now that you have doubts in your mind, go find the answer, otherwise the entangled confusion will swallow your mind and waste your mind, and even form a demon to shake your will, and a successful great magician must have a firm and unshakable will.

With the support of such belief, Mo Ye became more determined to find out the secret of the rune star map. Whether the Peters Rubik's Cube is a treasure or a trap, it doesn't matter, Mo Ye will definitely go to find out.

All that remains to be done is to wait patiently for the Emperor Capital to relocate back to its original coordinates three days later.

From the early morning of the next day, the underground city hotel where Mo Ye stayed received a steady stream of visitors, and they were almost queuing up to hold their number plates.

These imperial nobles and high-ranking government officials came to place Mo Ye for only one purpose, to recruit security.

Sensing their fluctuating spiritual power, it is not difficult to see that these nobles and high-ranking officials are apprehensive in the face of her, both expecting and fearing, which is very contradictory.

Mo Ye looked at the Zergs attached to their bodies, and it took a lot of patience to convince himself that he didn't take action to convert these nobles into insect hunting points.