"Momo, Momo, please answer when you hear it"

"Ink Night, Ink Night..."

"The deputy head of the regiment... Hear it, please answer"

“.......”

"Mo Ye, are you dead or alive, squeak when you hear it......"

Countless times he called Mo Ye, trying to get in touch with Mo Ye, all of them ended in failure without accident.11 Mechanically repeating the communication request, relying on Mo Ye to not hear it anyway, he began to talk nonsense. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

"You are bold, you are not afraid of death, you have the overall situation, you have the people in your heart, are you ready to go down in history with the world and the universe in mind or what, find the way well, you want to mix with the coalition and fight to the death with the Zerg, now it's okay, Luo Yuning's crow mouth is frightened, do you think that can be a good thing, ah?"

"Do you know how precious life is, do you know that Aunt Mo is still waiting for us to go back, do you know that your brother and apprentice are still waiting for you...... Do you know that my life is still hanging with you, can you take some responsibility for me, Xiao Qi said that the mortality rate is more than 99.9 percent, you are brain poisoned, you are going to take risks, ah?"

"You said that if you are lucky enough not to die, seriously injured and comatose, etc., what are we going to do with a boatload of people, stay in the Insect Domain and love each other with the Zerg?"

11 turned on the ultimate nagging and complaining mode at the communicator, which had no feedback at all, and the footcloth-like chatter amazed the other explorers.

Although I can't afford to hear what the 11 instructor is saying, it must be very exciting to look at the speed of the mouth.

If this is in front of Mo Ye, 11 will definitely not dare to do this, Mo Ye has not yet made a move, and Luo Meizi can slap this goods away.

11 Being able to talk like this reassures Betty, which means that Mo Ye is at least safe at this time.

As long as Ink Night is alive, it is the most powerful spiritual pillar for the people on the Omelet.

At the same time, this is also something that Betty is faintly worried about, the spiritual benchmark of Mo Ye is too successful, and the Night Yama Explorer Group and even the entire Yama Hall base have an extremely strong personal imprint of Mo Ye.

Especially for the group on the Omelet, the idea that the Vice-Regiment is not a problem in everything is deeply imprinted on everyone on the ship, even Betty herself.

Betty suspected that even if Ink Night said lightly that she was going to sail the Egg Cake through the Bug Domain to destroy all the Zerg, the boatman would not have the slightest suspicion of a united response and believed that it was an achievable goal.

She didn't dare to imagine what they would do next if Mo Ye had the slightest accident and lost Mo Ye's powerful spiritual pillar, and how the explorers would react.

For a team, Mo Ye's personal imprint is too strong, which is a good thing and not a good thing.

Thinking about it from the perspective of a commander, Betty saw a terrible result, because the power gathered by one person can also collapse in an instant when that person is lost.

But that probably never happens.

The only thing Betty didn't know was that 11 was holding her head and lowering her eyes when she was chattering, and she didn't tell anyone that he could barely feel the spiritual connection with Moye, and that it was constantly weakened.

This is a situation that has never appeared since he made a contract with Mo Ye, even if he is not on the same planet, even if he is separated by a distant sea of stars, he can always feel the spiritual power from Mo Ye to bind him, sometimes strong and sometimes so weak that it is ignored, but it has always existed.

This restraint not only reminds 11 that his life is not entirely controlled by himself, but also gives him a closer connection with Ink Night than ever before, and his life coexists with Ink Night.

This is a soul bond that is closer than blood relatives, even if 11 never admits it and will never admit it in the future, but this strange damn soul contract that once made him hate it gave him a great strange sense of security.

"You haven't squeaked all the time, others still think I'm talking to myself, you also think you're stupid, don't you think you're stupid, we're obviously not taking the heroic line, you rush to the front line and risk a fart......"

11 growled, "Damn, you're squeaking!" 11's voice was furious like never before, and he slammed his head on what looked like an angry slap on the communicator.

Betty stared at 11, her eyes changed suddenly, a trace of surprise crossed her mind, her face changed slightly, and she immediately called Half Moon.

With a wave of his hand, a blue light fell, trapping the two of them in the barrier of sound and shadow.

"What's going on?" Betty didn't want to waste a second, and asked directly, a trace of fear was spreading in her heart, don't be what she feared, don't.

11 didn't answer, he just kept tapping his temple with his palm, and kept spitting out some staccato words that Betty didn't understand.

"Damn......." The various national curses of the ancient Chinese language of the earth kept spitting out of the mouth of 11.

I don't understand a word.

11 The more this happened, the more the fear in Betty's heart rose, and the worry was like a churning boiling water overflowing her chest, and hot air was tumbling in her throat.

Betty's unbearable flame lines on the back of her hand suddenly glowed with golden light, and the flame with the golden flame slapped her face violently, "Are you calm down now?"

11 I didn't notice for a moment that the whole person was slapped by the flames, and most of my body left a scorched black mark, and the hot temperature irritated the skin through the protective clothing.

Huowa, you throw a pot of fire over and ask people if they are calm, will it be too much, hey?

"I can't feel it"

"None"

"Not at all," 11 muttered as he leaned over and lost his mind.

"Nothing, you make it clear. Betty's face turned pale, and she told herself over and over again to be calm, absolutely calm, she was the commander of the Omelet, and she had to be calm.

11 didn't fully come back to his senses, and fell into his own emotions, looking like he had just been abandoned, "I have no spiritual connection with Moye." ”

Betty didn't know what kind of spiritual connection Moya had with 11, but she knew that Moya could summon 11 to her location at will.

"This is the Insect Domain, the Zerg Forbidden Land, the energy fluctuations are chaotic, we can't contact Mo Ye, and it's normal for the spiritual power connection to be affected. Betty tried to use this reality to convince and soothe 11's overly flustered performance, but also to soothe her sudden nervousness.