Chapter 570 Seth Moeller

Following Ander's guidance, Han Fei controlled the bionic mecha, boarded the passenger magnetic rail cabin, and soon left the mooring well.

The winding submarine tunnel almost penetrated the mantle of the planet.

The walls along the way were dotted with colorful fluorite, making the interior of the tunnel not only not dim, but gorgeous and dazzling.

Although in the interstellar era, such fluorite minerals are not of much value, it can be seen from these details that the management of the Winstotten black market is really operating with care.

Generally speaking, most of the mobile black market operators are desperate people who put their heads on their belts and are always being wiped out by the military and police.

They don't have the mind or the confidence to run the black market for a long time.

The atmosphere in the magnetic rail cabin was somewhat solemn.

The high simulation mimicry of the bionic mecha showed Han Fei's arrogant and disdainful expression on his face without any error.

Ender was afraid of offending others, so he didn't dare to say much, but smiled awkwardly.

I don't know if it was intentional, but the speed of the magnetic rail cabin was unusually fast.

Amid the colorful lights outside the window, it didn't take long to slow down steadily and then slowly parked.

"Seth. Moeller, welcome to your arrival, distinguished guest from a foreign land!"

Han Fei, the bionic mecha, had just stepped out of the cabin door, and subconsciously stopped because of this welcome word that suddenly came into his ears.

Although he reacted very quickly and quickly covered it up.

But on the platform, the virtual projection that was so subtle that it could be seen had already curled its lips slightly.

"Can I think that this is the way the Seth family welcomes guests?"

Han Fei did not directly respond to the other party's test, but asked back.

"Because of the long distance, I can't rush to Winstowton to welcome the distinguished guests in person. It's indeed a bit rude."

"But... I didn't hide my identity, and I even ordered people to clear this site. I believe you should be able to see my sincerity from this, right?"

Müller paused deliberately, and then said slowly with a meaningful affirmative tone: "A distinguished guest from human civilization."

Hearing Seth Merler's words, Han Fei, who was in the bridge of the Star Shuttle at this time, suddenly shrank his pupils.

Ander, who was originally following the bionic mecha, also blacked out after hearing his young master's words, and almost fainted.

He never expected that the so-called "fat sheep" he introduced to the young master turned out to be such a background!

"Young master, I........"

Ander knelt down on the ground with a plop, and was about to kowtow and apologize, but was interrupted by Merler.

"Forget it this time, and don't do it again."

"Retreat first, you know what to do next."

Meller waved his hand, saying generously.

A capable and loyal follower like Ander deserves more tolerance.

Han Fei, who was watching from the sidelines, had recovered at this time.

Seeing the virtual projection of Meller, he seemed to want to invite him to move to a secret place for a private chat.

Seeing the unexpected arrangement of the other party, Han Fei narrowed his eyes slightly, and after quickly going through the current situation in his mind, the bionic mecha also showed a meaningful smile.

The outstanding performance of his star shuttle far exceeds the technological gap shown by the defense system of the planet Winstotton, and the garrison warships in the surrounding star regions are still normal and have not shown any reaction. This also gives Han Fei enough confidence to escape from here at any time.

And this collateral descendant of the Seth family really gave him some interest.

Maybe there will be a big unexpected gain.

Soon, in a secret reception room, a bionic mecha and a virtual projection sat opposite each other.

Müller was the first to break the silence and said with a smile: "Dear human god, should you also confess your identity to show your sincerity?"

Han Fei remained calm and tried to ask: "Didn't you find out everything?"

"Hehe, I think you misunderstood."

Seeing Han Fei's defensive attitude, Müller said frankly without getting angry.

"The reason why I guessed your general origin is nothing more than judging from the access code you used and the structure of the vehicle."

"After all, I know the content of the mission performed by that guy named Moore very well."

"In addition to your vehicle, it is even more difficult to conceal the shipbuilding style and technological application ideas of human civilization. Anyone who is willing to spy can distinguish many subtle details."

After listening to this explanation, Han Fei suddenly realized and couldn't help but reflect deeply.

After all, he was careless and underestimated the control of the Ventoston black market over the internal affairs.

"Haha, since you have seen it, you should be able to guess the purpose of my investigation of the black market this time?"

"You dare to reveal your identity in front of me, so that I can completely prove that you are the mastermind behind the slave trade. Are you really not afraid of death?"

Although Han Fei only had a brief contact with him, he was convinced that the other party was not a stupid lunatic.

Could it be that he felt that if the matter was exposed, he would eventually die, so he wanted to completely give up?

"Mastermind behind the scenes?"

"I am just a collateral descendant of the Seth family. What virtue do I have?"

"It's nothing more than a scapegoat that can be abandoned at any time and used to take the blame!"

Möller still had a smile on his lips, but it was inevitable that there was some bitterness.

"Oh?"

Han Fei was not surprised, pretending to be curious, trying to get him to reveal more inside information.

"What do you mean......."

Möller did not want to say more, but stared straight at the eyes of the bionic mecha, as if he wanted to see through the bionic pupils and the Ansible that penetrated time and space, and see the other party who was remotely controlled.

"I am not afraid of death, on the contrary, I want to live!"

"As long as there is a glimmer of hope to survive, I will never give up!"

The pure black eyes that are different from those of humans are shining with a bright red light, like a leaping flame.

That is the majestic mental power that is almost materialized, in the uncontrollable manifestation, showing the powerful strength that the peak gods also have in the real universe.

If it were not for the virtual projection of Möller at this time, the other party would definitely be able to easily crush the bionic mecha into a pile of scrap metal.

As a peak god, although Han Fei did not meet him face to face, he could guess what he wanted to express.

Such an environment, coupled with the unconcealed mental will and emotions, makes the possibility of the other party lying extremely small.

"Even if he has become a peak god, and even has the hope of becoming an eternal true god, he can only hide everything about himself because he was born in a side branch of the family..."

"Become a dog of the direct lineage! A dog that can be abandoned at any time!"

"I won't accept this!"

Han Fei has been beaten by society in his two lives, and he can understand Mueller's situation very well.

"Haha, yes, it has come to this point. If it were me, I would not accept this either!"

"So, my arrival has given you hope?"

"Or have you already anticipated and even prepared for this day to come?"

The other party has been so frank and straightforward, so Han Fei has naturally guessed Mueller's thoughts.

"No, I'm just gambling, gambling on the chance that I won't be wiped out by the true god of your star field with a slap."

"And your arrival gives me a few more chances of winning the bet."

"You can condense such a high-purity crystal of divine energy and drive such an excellent car, so there is a high probability that you have an extraordinary identity or status in human civilization, and even get the attention of the true god."

After calming down the violent mental catharsis, Mueller said in a deep voice: "Believe me, I have enough value for both you and human civilization."

Han Fei said with interest: "Oh? Are you really willing to defect from your family?"

"Haha, as long as you can get a chance to become a true god, what's wrong with betraying your family or even your race?"

Mueller's sneer was full of endless determination.