Chapter 569 Mowensen Federation, Seth Family

The stars shine brightly above the sky.

The rolling waves on the sea surface are shimmering with brilliant colors.

After the shuttle reaches the deep sea area, it slowly slows down and lowers its flight altitude.

The seawater rolls and evaporates around under the tail flame of the propeller.

A beam of light suddenly bursts out from the deep seabed. The brightness is soft, but it penetrates the seawater thousands of meters deep and shines on the shuttle.

The shuttle's power system automatically shuts down, allowing the traction beam to drag it down.

The sea surface below has long been pushed away by the invisible air wall, forming a deep cavity that reaches the seabed directly.

Through the shuttle porthole, you can vaguely see the dense cannons standing like Tallinn on the surrounding seabed.

Even Han Fei, who is remotely controlling the bionic mecha, can't help but take a breath.

"This is fucking..."

"Although it's not a real war star, it's almost armed to the teeth. In terms of firepower alone, it's almost better than the legion-level flagship of a medium-level civilization."

"No wonder there's a mercenary business. If it really uses all its strength, I'm afraid it won't even be able to beat the main fleet of a medium-level civilization."

Han Fei couldn't help but refresh his assessment of the strength of the Winstotten Black Market.

Of course, he wasn't too afraid.

The technological gap between civilizations of different levels cannot be calculated.

The stacking of firepower alone does not really improve the combat power level.

The so-called quantitative change leads to qualitative change, which is mostly limited to the use of energy at the same level.

The combat power level that the Winstotten Black Market Star has shown is not enough to pose a fatal threat to the top-level star shuttle he is riding.

As far as Han Fei has seen along the way, he hasn't seen any divine power attack array.

This means that before the energy reserves of the star shuttle are completely exhausted, it is difficult for the opponent to break through the dual shield of divine power and energy in a short time.

As long as Han Fei does not step out of the Star Shuttle, his life should be sufficiently protected.

Under the towing of the tractor beam, the shuttle entered the mooring well opened on the seabed and continued to descend steadily.

Going straight into the depths of the earth's crust, after several shifts, it entered the berth and docked steadily.

Han Fei controlled the bionic mecha to step out of the hatch and looked around the entire berthing area. He found that there were many shuttles parked around, but not many creatures coming and going.

It was in sharp contrast to the previous surface trading area.

"Dear guest, welcome to you."

"Humble Ander, I am ordered to bring you greetings from the Seth family and the sincere invitation of my young master."

Ander, who had been waiting at the bottom of the gangway, came forward and bowed.

"Oh?"

The bionic mecha responded with an obvious tone of surprise.

"The Seth family, is it the family of that adult?"

Han Fei, who was in the Star Shuttle, had his pupils shrank slightly and his heart tightened.

Before going out for training, he had carefully read the key intelligence of the neighboring star fields.

True God Seth!

The dominant civilization in the star field, one of the faction leaders of the Mowensen Federation.

"Hehe, your young master?"

"Isn't he a collateral descendant who is using the banner of the True God family to make a living in the remote star field?"

Although Han Fei was cautious in his heart, he did not show any fear, but was still arrogant.

"Uh............."

Ander was choked and speechless.

Even if the teaching in the family is that the master humiliates the servant and the servant dies, he, as a loyal servant, should defend the dignity of his young master with his death at this time.

But this also depends on the target!

From the other party's tone, this big guy is definitely from the True God family, and he is a direct descendant, and even entered the inheritance sequence.

Not to mention his little character, even his own young master may not be willing to offend easily.

Seeing Ander's awkward appearance, Han Fei also knew that he guessed right.

There are also differences in closeness and distance within the family.

The true gods are no exception, and they inevitably have some preference for their direct descendants.

How can the direct descendants of the Seth family look down on the black market?

The family's resource tilt alone is enough for them to easily develop to the peak of the gods, consolidate their foundation with all their heart and soul, and launch an attack on the threshold of the eternal true god.

"Haha!"

The bionic mecha sneered and said disdainfully: "Didn't your young master want to invite me? Then go and meet him!"

For Han Fei, this can be regarded as an unexpected surprise.

Even before meeting the real owner, the origin of the black market controller has been discovered.

As long as the news is passed back, the top leaders of human civilization will inevitably take action and send the true gods to follow the clues and dig deeper.

Once it is completely confirmed, the children of the Seth family are involved.

I am afraid that even the true god Seth and even the Mowensen Federation will be unlucky.

After all, they secretly robbed not only human children, but also Longwa children, and they are all elites of races that have successfully opened up the divine domain.

If this evil act of digging up the roots of a race is not handled properly, it may even trigger an endless race war between the two star regions.

This star region is dominated by three dominant civilizations, not the Movenson Federation.

The other two dominant civilizations will never be willing to take the blame for the Movenson Federation for nothing and be dragged into the water.

Han Fei's purpose of coming here has basically been achieved.

Even if it is exposed now, he can escape immediately.

He felt much more relaxed, and he no longer had to worry about alerting the enemy, so he became more casual.

Since the other party wants to meet, then meet!

Ander didn't know what Han Fei was thinking, so he didn't dare to neglect it and bowed to lead the way.

When Carney saw that Deacon Ander came out in person to guide him, he felt sad.

I finally met a big fat sheep, but was intercepted by my superiors. It was such a pitfall.

But no matter how dissatisfied he was, he dared not show it on his face, and even had to take the initiative to share the worries of his leader.

"Brother Moore, since the distinguished guest is personally received by Deacon Ander, I will take you to the rest area to wait."

He gritted his teeth and pulled Moore, who was following the bionic mecha step by step, and deliberately raised his voice slightly.

Moore was stunned and at a loss.

Carney was just a small role in the black market, but he was a real strong man in the Ailon race. He was still very intimidating to Moore, who was of the same race.

Moore did not dare to disobey him, and was extremely afraid of Han Fei, the "devil". In addition, he was timid, so he was inevitably a little panicked.

"Kani, what are you doing!"

Ander was very satisfied with Kani's knowledge and taste, but he still had to scold him on the surface, but he made a difficult face for the bionic mecha, "Dear guest, look at this............"

"Hehe!"

"It's a small business, but the rules are not small. It's a black market and it's still hidden. The children of the side branch can't be on the stage............"

Han Fei ridiculed without any courtesy and waved his hand disdainfully.

"Moore, you just stay here."

After saying that, the bionic mecha walked forward on its own.

Ander has followed his young master for many years and is used to the arrogant and domineering true god's direct descendants.

He didn't mean to refute the words of this young master who disrespected his young master, and hurriedly followed.

Only two short Ailon people were left by the gangway, looking at each other.

"Hey............."

After a long time, Kani sighed and patted Moore's shoulder.

In terms of racial talent, the Ailon people are actually stronger than most human races in this star field.

However, their race has no fire seeds, and they cannot continue to obtain a large number of god seeds like those hegemonic civilizations to provide their people with the opportunity to open up the divine domain.

The Ailon people are inevitably reduced to a lower-middle class race, and the occasional strong people will be cruelly suppressed by alien races.

Even if they obtain god seeds to open up the divine domain, they have to face the exploitation of the surrounding hegemons. It is almost impossible to achieve eternal true gods and lead the race to turn over under the siege of alien true gods.

The vested interests will not allow new forces to rise to divide the existing resources.

In this era of gods, the strong will become stronger and the weak will become weaker.

This is naked hegemony!

It is also the sorrow of the weak race!