Chapter 969: Survivors

The monsters in the sky are flying in the sky, and the people on the ground are chasing them on the ground.

The size of a fighter jet in front of the flying bricks is like a mosquito buzzing in front of people on a hot summer day. Not to mention how powerful it is when flying around, but the ears are always buzzing. Annoying and itchy.

As soon as the brick flicked its tail, a rain of stones fell. The small body of the fighter jet could not hold it at all, so it could only twist and turn in the cracks of the stones and do super-difficult avoidance movements. For a moment, his flying skills were sublimated, breaking the bottleneck and advancing to a new height~~

"Roar~~"

"Roar~~"

Banzhuan roared and groaned for a long time. The beast's roar, which contained the strong pressure of alien beasts and the momentum of the sonic attack, resounded through the sky. The sound wave energy oscillated round and round. The small boat was swaying in the storm, and the pilot suffered severe injuries even through the cockpit, as if his brain had been hit hard, with constant tinnitus and sudden loss of consciousness, unable to operate the fighter jet at all.

Twisting and evading could not avoid the doom of the crash in the end, and it fell crookedly towards the ground and inserted into a deep sand pit.

Seeing from a distance the pets of the deputy regiment performing so well, the men at the Montenegro base couldn't help but cheered and burst into tears. They were treated as slaves and cannon fodder during this period, and all the grievances in their hearts dissipated at this moment. There was only one The voice is shouting, "If you follow the right organization, you will have a future, and we will always support you as a sub-group!"

Mo Ye didn't know that his reputation in the hearts of the base personnel had risen by several percentage points. Looking up at the bright sky, he patted Banzhuan on the head, "Go. Withdraw."

Let it go when you see it, Mo Ye has no intention of completely cleaning up the two armies, the movement is too big, and the monitoring committee will react soon, it is not suitable to stay here for a long time.

The equipment was trampled, the battlefield was trampled, and Uncle Brick flicked his tail. He flew away with his head up and flapping his wings, leaving only a handsome and stalwart back to the stunned soldiers.

It didn't take long for the brick to fly north and came above Betty and the others. When Mo Ye waved, everyone was swept up by a gust of wind and thrown onto the back of the brick.

Uncle Banzhuan was very dissatisfied with this in his heart. It was about to catch up with the status of public transportation. This was simply a serious insult to the dignity of high-level beasts. It's simply bullying too much.

Can anyone ride it?

At least give a lot of extra meals!

puff~~

Uncle Brick,

Your integrity is all over the floor, hey!

Planning to order more snacks as an excuse later, so the protest from the bottom of Banzhuan's heart turned into a weak pretending to be pitiful, "I can't eat enough recently."

Mo Ye responded bluntly with his big head leaning against the brick, "additional meal"

Recently, Uncle Banzhuan has indeed made a lot of effort to change his usual lazy style. As a good host, Mo Ye is really embarrassed and has no intention of skimping on this guy's snacks, so he readily agreed.

Brick's food intake has increased significantly recently, not only the demand for energy mines, but also the demand for general food. Mo Ye suspects that this product will be advanced again, so the demand for energy will suddenly increase.

Mo Ye didn't understand what the brick was thinking, and of course it was happy when Mo Ye agreed. But at the same time, there is still a sense of loss. There is no sense of accomplishment for being so straightforward in the promise. It has made up a lot of things such as "how to please the owner", "how to be cute and more bearable", "be a good pet" Waiting for the cheats, but it turned out to be a success without even using a trick, the mood is so delicate!

Uncle, you are naturally stupid and cute. No need to study at all!

The back armor of the brick was densely packed with people, all of them with pale faces clinging tightly to the gaps in the stone armor on the back of the brick and squeezed into a ball. There is a trace of nervousness in the excitement, and a little fear in the nervousness, so tangled to say!

Betty was the calmest among them, after all, it wasn't the first time.

As an official member of Ye Yanluo, he must set an example.

It has to be said that Betty Cliff is one of the few decent people in the entire Ye Yan Luo team.

Mo Ye's eyes fell on Betty's face. If it wasn't for the mental fluctuations that could not make a fake Mo Ye, he would definitely wonder if he had admitted the wrong person.

This woman with reddish-black complexion, red spots and raised bumps on her face, a dry straw hair, and an overly abstract appearance in front of her is really the glamorous flame girl she knew?

The picture is too beautiful and Moye can't bear to take a second look.

The reason why he suspected that the other party was disfigured was because Mo Ye really couldn't see any traces of disguise on that face, and even the make-up technique of 11's bull fork could not escape Mo Ye's observation, but the face in front of him was so out of harmony. So natural and real.

Mo Ye couldn't believe his eyes for the first time, "What happened to your face?"

Mo Ye's tone was very light, as if he was asking what the weather was like, but Betty still felt the care in it. The deputy team, who lacked curiosity and was not good at chatting, was able to ask what was not intentional for the first time.

It was Mo Ye's question that reminded Betty of the acquired birthmarks she made to avoid harassment, and the emotion deep in Betty's heart was still brewing. Brooke on the side couldn't help but replied to Mo Ye with a little doubt, "Deputy group , Some soldiers in the barracks actually wanted to take advantage of Betty..."

Dwarf-kun, what is the matter with your inconceivable tone?

If it wasn't at high altitude, Betty would definitely kick this dwarf away!

Mo Ye understood, glanced at Betty and explained to Brooke, "Well, it should be because of her beauty."

Is this considered to be praised? The corners of Betty's eyes twitched slightly. Why didn't she feel happy at all? The mood is so complicated. Would you like to explain it in such a serious manner, the deputy team!

Betty touched her face and replied, "That sergeant was killed by me at random, and I did this to avoid trouble."

"Oh." Mo Ye nodded to show that he understood, "Can it be recovered?"

"Yes" Betty's nerves were gently touched again.

Mo Ye felt relieved, and slightly raised the corners of his mouth, "That's good."

Your Excellency the mage is completely unaware of the fact that he is a face controler. The appearance of the members is a very important hidden selection indicator.

The erythema and raised pimples on Betty's face and body dissipated at a speed visible to the naked eye until she regained her wheat-colored healthy skin.

Mo Ye took another look at Betty, yes. That's right, the glamorous flame girl is back again.

"What kind of skill is this?"

Betty knew that Mo Ye was asking about changing her skin condition and stretched out her hand. Beautiful and coquettish flame marks spread all over her arms, "I just used my spiritual power to control the growth of the flame marks, and at the same time, I created some pimples."

So, it seems that it is impossible to learn, this is the talent of blood.

"How did you end up on the battlefield?"

"I was dragged onto the battlefield when I was dazed when I first landed." Betty tilted her head slightly when she said this. It was too embarrassing to think about it. Betty didn't want to recall much at all.

Mo Ye didn't ask any more questions.

Running alone is not the same concept as running with thousands of people, especially if there is no means of transportation. The goal is too big, and placement is also a headache.

How about freezing them all and throwing them into the interspatial ring? The thought flashed through his mind, but was finally snuffed out by Mo Ye.

Betty and Mo Ye sat behind the big brick head. After a brief exchange, Betty finally figured out the current situation and the situation of Norseman Star.

In the space storm, the portable equipment such as the magic pattern communicator was directly damaged by the impact of space energy, and other technological equipment could not be used normally. As the saying goes, Huluo Pingyang is bullied by dogs, and it is normal to be caught by a strong man. Thinking about it, it is full of blood and tears.

"How are we going to leave this planet?"

Betty asked everyone's aspirations and also the key.

Mo Ye also wanted to leave this planet quickly, but unfortunately things didn't go well "I haven't contacted for half a month yet"

Without the egg cake, Mo Ye doesn't think he can fly out of Norseman Star. Even if he flies out, how to return to the high-level civilization star domain, there are many problems.

After Betty knew the weirdness of Norseman Star, she also felt drummed in her heart, and murmured, "Could it be that the supervisor here is a bereaved family?"

"Survivors?" Mo Ye seemed to have heard a new term.

Betty is a member of the non-popular human Yanwen clan. Although this race is small in number, it has a very long history and has always been rooted in the high-level civilization star field. It is not impossible for Betty to know some secrets.

His Excellency the mage pricked up his small ears as if listening.

"I also heard it mentioned by the elders in my family when I was young. The human race of the Star Alliance was much richer than it is now, but then they seemed to disappear overnight for some reason. Most people think that they were killed by some unknown The catastrophe was extinct, but in fact there are still some survivors, those people are called the survivors by the elders of the clan, probably the Goblins are also counted.”

Brook nodded at the side, "Well. I seem to have heard it mentioned by my tribe when I was young."

Due to the small number of non-mass humans, the ethnic groups are strictly divided. Compared with the closed living environment, the impact on humanistic traditions is minimal, and the possibility of unpopular history being preserved is much greater than that of ordinary human beings.

"The Star Alliance used to have real advanced civilizations above level five, but then they all disappeared suddenly. No one knows why, and those survivors still have part of the advanced civilization technology in their hands. I heard that now the high-level members of the Star Alliance Council are There are survivors"

This is the first time Mo Ye has heard of such a thing, so is Oswald also related to the survivors?

Mo Ye's sleepy and misty eyes suddenly brightened, he looked up at Betty and asked, "Have you heard of the planet Oswald?"

Betty was intrigued by Mo Ye's wide-open eyes with a little anticipation. Vice President, can you stop looking at me with such watery eyes with your curly hair on your head? I can't help but want to touch it. fall!

Resisting the urge to reach out, Betty recalled it carefully in her mind, and shook her head, "No, actually I don't know much about the bereaved family. When I was young, I listened to the old people in the family telling stories, and I didn't deliberately remember it."

"oh"

The look in Mo Ye's eyes seemed to have dimmed a lot.

Seeing this, Betty burst into tears, Nima, where did this inexplicable feeling of guilt come from!

He was still struggling in his heart, but he had already opened his mouth and said, "Well... Maybe the old people in the clan know more. After we return to the Star Alliance, I will go to the clan and ask, maybe I will find out."

"Does anyone in your family know?"

"Maybe." Betty is actually not very sure, I really don't remember things clearly when I was a child!

Brook also echoed, "Deputy team, I'll ask for you when I go back."

Hearing this, Mo Ye smiled and nodded, "Thank you." Then he returned to that sleepy look that was about to fall asleep at any time.

Betty suddenly realized that, sure enough, she must have been infected by Brooke, an idiot.

Mo Ye temporarily put aside matters such as the bereaved family, and the most urgent problem at the moment is how to deal with the four-figure population lying on the back of the brick. We can't let the uncle of the brick fly in the sky all the time.

Besides, the sky is not safe, who knows if the barrier-like star defense system will directly attack it ruthlessly.

Mo Ye was thinking about how to arrange for this group of people. It would definitely not be appropriate to bring back Takar. Mo Ye didn't want to be too passive.

If you want to avoid being tracked and be unobtrusive, you still need to find Banyue, where should you go?

Your Excellency the mage feels a little headache.

At this time, Xiaoqi made an excellent suggestion in a timely manner, "Master, the high seas, we can go to the high seas, where the control of the supervisory committee is weakest and there are no technological restrictions."

For Xiaoqi, the last point is the key point, but I have to say that Xiaoqi's suggestion is really the most suitable, because the energy of the members of the Black Mountain base can be maximized on the high seas.

What is needed to go to sea, first of all, is a ship, a long-distance ship that can hold thousands of crew members.

The destination has been determined, so what are you waiting for!

Going to sail on the high seas and buy a boat, the first thing Mo Ye thought of was the captain of the fishing boat, Dujiao, maybe he could ask where he could buy a big boat to go to sea.

On the way to Haisu port, Mo Ye's magic pattern communicator lights up, "sister"

My own brother only had time to shout out a word, but was robbed of the right to speak by others, "Mo Mo, I finally found you." Yan An, the slightly choked voice of Yan Datuan came over clearly.

What is the sense of sight of finding comrades in the underground organization!

The magic pattern communicator is not suitable for chatting when thousands of miles are separated. To make a long story short, the two sides exchanged briefly to confirm the meeting point and then ended the call.

It's only half a month away, maybe we should count the number of members.

Your Excellency the mage completely forgot that besides the members of the Montenegro base, there were a group of non-human beings on the egg cake.

Silently light a row of wax for the Goblins!

Thakal City,

Osius walked to the small courtyard arranged for Mo Ye's family, but he saw no one in the courtyard. The overly quiet environment gave him a bad premonition, and when he entered the house, there was no one there. Seeing that, there was a basket of steamed buns on the table in the living room, and a note was pressed under the steamer.

There are only five words on the note: "Thank you, you're welcome"

The city owner just wants to say "hehe~~" (to be continued)