Star Master

Due to some reasons, a large number of users suddenly cannot open the web page to visit this site today. Please keep in mind the domain name of this site www.readwn.com (the first letter of literature + org dot com, readwn.com) to find the way home!

(Already modified to replace edible ^_^) "Lost?"

There is great anger hidden in the simple words, and the powerful mental oppression spread to everyone's mind with the question of thick nasal sounds.

As if a sharp needle was stuck on the scalp, a slight movement would break the head and bleed.

Even the air in the room became dignified.

The two people standing with their heads down only felt that there were tens of kilograms of heavy shoulders on their shoulders and they could hardly stand upright, their inner fears could not be concealed.

"The fleet that was supposed to be teleported back to the Imperial Capital a quarter of an hour ago has lost contact."

The sound of swallowing is particularly clear in a room without any noise.

"The last time they received news from them was ten minutes ago, when they requested that the secret forces at CityNet immediately go to the rescue."

"And you chose to tell me the news now?"

If it is not time-critical and the staff is tight, the punishment of these two people will never be so simple.

The drooping head shook in panic, unable to stand still, kneeling on one knee,

"It was Mo Ye. The last message from Fleet Commander Marrington mentioned the name of the space saint Mo Ye in the city network."

Mo Ye's name slightly changed the face of everyone present, and the pressure in the air seemed to be stronger.

Mo Ye's blending into this incident means that things are in trouble.

Even if they encounter the most powerful indigenous people in the city network, or the people of the Peters City Inspectorate Committee, or any other anything, they have calculated countless times and carefully planned response plans.

Only Mo Ye, this space saint comes with uncertain attributes, a key accident with which they are inextricably linked.

Coupled with the particularity of spatial power, it is extremely tricky.

"Oh, there is no one of you who can deal with her? Are so many Saint-level strongmen just waste that has nothing to do with it?"

"But..." The kneeling person was still worried.

"If you are worried about Sean's reaction, that's not necessary, even if Mo Yeshi is from our ancestors, since she has chosen to stand in a corrupt and dark place, she should pay the price, not to mention... ...." The holographic light and shadow trembling slightly, paused a moment, snorted "The last ancestor survivor is still in the cube."

"You should know the importance of this survivor, which side is more important."

The person who bowed and knelt folded the palms of his left and right hands, his palms pressed inward against his forehead, his back straight, all doubts disappeared, and he looked firmly at the holographic figure in the video.

"Willing to fight for the rising star."

"No matter what method you use, I want the result. The survivor must be brought back. How important she is. I believe you know it. This time the Emperor Capital entered the Peters cube. There were too many changes in the plan, but this Things must succeed."

"Yes."

The image in the conference room dissipated, and the figure that had been standing backlit disappeared. Whether it was a person kneeling on the ground or a person standing on the side, they were relieved.

The pressure around the body returned to normal levels, and the condensed air resumed circulation again.

Obviously it is just a holographic image, but the oppression of mental power can be conveyed to the real world without hindrance. This terrible ability can be achieved not only by a high level of combat power.

"Head of Sean said that when you meet Mo Ye, try not to confront each other as much as possible. It is best to persuade the other to form an alliance, but His Excellency believes that such threats should be removed as soon as possible. It has caused a major impact, and for this reason the two have had many disputes."

"Actually, I personally agree with Master Rigall's approach. People like Mo Ye are unsuccessful in getting together once, and twice or three times does not make any sense."

"I have seen Mo Ye at an auction, and the man is soft and hard, and looks harmless. In fact, it is useless to intimidate and lure. It is no less difficult to persuade her to join us than to kill her."

The Venus knew what Burges did. If they could really hold Burgess at that time, it would be okay to say, but Burgess has not slipped so far. Handle, I am afraid that the negotiations will not go smoothly.

The two looked at each other and could see helplessness and anxiety in the other's eyes. When facing opponents like Mo Ye, it wasn't just what they wanted.

Whether it is killing or security, the probability of success is the same as gambling.

"The survivors must be rescued. This matter cannot be tolerated. I will go to the city network in person."

"You..." Another sighed, "Oh, you are more careful."

Such a task must be a nine-death life, neither the danger of the city network itself nor the threat of Mo Ye can be easily dealt with.

The two put their left hands on their chests to say goodbye.

"I will hand it over to you here. The rebels of the Royal Palace have been operating frequently recently, and you need to be more prepared..."

"The Imperial Capital cannot go back. Since the plan has changed, it does not matter whether the last victory is the rebels or the imperial royal family. There is no need to worry about the presence of Lord Rigle."

"Take care"

"Take care"

...

In a manor in a mobile city fortress in the Imperial City, Rigel, who had just finished his videoconference, got up and walked out of the conference room to the grove on the northwest side of the manor.

Along the way through the corridor, servants bowed their heads to please.

I'm afraid no one would think that this new aristocrat who is in the midst of the tide of change between the old and new dignitaries of the Weilan Empire will have a pivotal position in the Venus Chamber of Commerce.

"Don't let anyone disturb me."

"Yes, sir."

The name of the grove is actually not small, and the species is also very rich. This is a specially constructed hunting ground in the manor. Entering the grove while the city is still underground is like stepping into a tropical jungle.

It can consume a lot of energy to supply the ecological environment of the hunting grounds, and the area is wide enough to prove the financial strength and power of Riegel.

The actual control of the mobile city fortress is in his hands.

Everyone in the Imperial City knows that this extravagant hunting ground exists. This is a proof that His Majesty the King valued. As long as Rigall is free for a whole day, he will soak in the woods.

Even King Rezas did not know that this wood was actually a space transfer station.

Rigel walked deep into the woods. He deliberately made two circles in the woods and soon disappeared.

There is also a nesting space in the grove, and this is the core of the grove.

There was nothing but sand and gravel in the nesting space.

Rigel takes time to sit here every few minutes every day.

Originally today, the most important part will be completed.

Rigel sat quietly on the open ground, and on the back covered by his clothing, he could almost see the undulating movement of the bar.

As a confidant of King Rezas, he gained a lot of benefits in the change of power. To gain the trust of the king, even the superficial trust under the exchange of interests cannot easily be done without paying any price.

In order to complete the mission, let alone planting parasites on the body, even if he is to give his life, he will not hesitate.

After sitting quietly for a while, Rigel took out a potion of medicine and plunged into his body. His manic and tyrannical thoughts gradually calmed down. In the meeting just now, he almost couldn't resist the urge to kill all the waste that was unfavorable.

The effect of the parasite in the body grows with time, and the effectiveness of the inhibitor gradually decreases. He thought that the side effects of his willpower could be overcome and suppressed.

The look of pain in his eyes was fleeting.

...

The space fusion of Royal Star and Peters City did not stop with the end of the cleaning. On the contrary, the distance between Royal Star and Peters City has been shortened again and again, although the speed of space collision is somewhat different because the space tower was taken away by Mo Ye. It slows down, but once the mutual integration begins, it can no longer be stopped. As time goes by, the number of spatial integration points continues to increase.

The emergence coordinates of the space fusion area are extremely random and accidental. No matter whether it is the Inspectorate Committee of Peters City or the army of Imperial City, no one knows which coordinate point the next space fusion point will appear in.

The spatial fusion area is not static, which is the most headache.

Some of the spatial fusion regions will shift irregularly due to the distortion of the space nodes over time, and need to be recounted again and again, which also leads to many wild fusion points appearing everywhere in Diduxing.

They appear and disappear, and then reappear, making it difficult to make accurate estimates.

So far, all the known space fusion areas of the Emperor Duxing have been heavily guarded, and the Imperial Army will take good care of these places without giving the rebels any chance.

This time the imperial army changed its battle plan, changed its offensive to defense, and no longer actively entered Peters City. Instead, it dispatched heavy troops to guard the space fusion point. Although the way of blocking the loopholes was a bit stupid, it was the current Imperial City star. most suitable.

The difference between the combat power of Peters Rubik's Cube and the Royal Capital Star is too large. Once an army or a beast of Peter's Rubik's Cube enters the Royal Capital Star, it will be a terrible disaster.

It is against this background that Yan An and Andrew traveled around the Imperial Capital and worked diligently to act as a **** stick, inciting rebellion against you, and providing intelligence, equipment, etc. for the rebels. In order to be able to disturb the turmoil of the emperor star starry water.

Yan An is still under the guise of an aristocratic identity. The location of the meeting between the two was very concealed, which can be said to be hidden in the city.

This time Yan An and Andrew chose to meet in the bathroom.

The area of ​​this spatial fusion area is not a small step back. It is the back alley of a tavern in Peters, and further it is the toilet of a restaurant in the business district of the Fortress Star City.

Just over ten seconds ago, Yan An had just finished reading Xiaoqi's communication.

Yan An and Andrew squatted on the left and right sides of the toilet in the toilet. "Are you saying that they are actually star monsters with hidden identities?"

In the face of the toilet less than ten centimeters away, Andrew suddenly developed an indescribable tension. In the past, the behavior of squatting directly without taking off his pants would be too disrespectful, and it was impossible to guarantee that he would never squat a star monster .

"Are they actually a special race distributed throughout the Star Alliance waiting to be called by the mission?"

Yan An listened and listened with a serious expression, supported the mirror frame, and looked at Andrew, who was almost irritated by stimulation. "Are you serious?"

Otherwise, "I have always been a serious person."

"Maybe, the Venus Chamber of Commerce is likely to hide the beasts of the sky in this way throughout the Star Alliance to facilitate their freedom of entry and exit."

It is not impossible to think about it.

Andrew was really serious. He stared down at the toilet in front of him, hesitantly showing his face, should he really jump down and try to see if he can jump.

Yan An was still wearing a fake aristocratic identity and changed his identity several times in the middle. Andrew admired the fact that the leader could change his disguised identity three times or four times in a short period of time. It's always a big crook's credibility' idea.

Based on his own experience, Andrew increasingly believes that the person who can be trusted in a team must be the deputy head, Mo Ye is one, and there is Muya.

Thinking of the wooden teeth, Andrew lowered his head and bulged with blue hands holding the toilet.

It wasn’t until Yan An reminded, “It didn’t respond if you squeezed so hard. It seems that this toilet shouldn’t be a star monster, and you don’t need to jump in and try.”

"According to the news from Momo, Sean's layout on the Royal Capital is not only the ones that are currently revealed on the surface. They buried a big thunder on the Royal Capital." Yan An looked at Andrew "to take this Ray found it."

Even if Rezas and Sean are not in the Royal Capital, there is also a person who coordinates the overall situation. It is impossible for such an important plan to be unattended, and this person can be left at this time.

This suspicious range is not small, and finding it is not an easy task.

Yan An and Andrew's plans are no longer confined to the destruction of Diduxing at the moment, but to figure out the layout of the Venus Chamber of Commerce on Diduxing.

Compared to the former, the latter is of course more difficult.

"What is the black crack mentioned by Mo Mo?" Andrew changed the subject following Yan An's words. "Should the Star Alliance still hold the news right now?"

Royal Star may have access to external sources of information, but Yan An and Andrew do not.

"It didn’t appear recently. As far as I know, there have been many black cracks throughout the Star Alliance over the past hundreds of years, but the relevant news has been suppressed. Since the appearance of the circular light belt, because of the space environment, Unstable, its appearance has become frequent, and because the Weilan Empire and the Zerg have no extra energy to block the relevant news, this is exposed to the public."

Yan An didn't finish talking, and he didn't mention Andrew about the survivor.

"someone is coming."

It's no surprise that someone came to the bathroom, but this person didn't walk in from the bathroom door but directly through the wall of the cubicle.

The drunken man put one hand on his trousers and was about to loosen his belt. When his eyes were low, he saw Yan An and Andrew squatting beside the toilet, rubbing his eyes, and grumbled unbelievably. When did I repair the toilet and the plush mascot." Then he began to take off his pants.

Andrew, the plush mascot, stood up and was about to throw people back to Peters City, who knew the toilet door was opened.

If you like Interstellar Master, please collect: (www.readwn.com) Interstellar Master’s literary update is the fastest.