Chapter 1780: What's the Situation?
"It's so lively."
Luo Yuning lay in front of the observation capsule and watched the flying machines coming and going from the Egg Cake, and had the illusion that he had returned to a certain shipping port of the Star Alliance. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info
Betty is more concerned about another thing, "Such an obvious base of human activities, the Zerg actually let it go?"
The Egg Cake had arrived at the mercenary camp near the war zone, and the unexpected number of flying machines surprised everyone on the Egg Cake.
Half Moon floated in the middle of the cabin, clasped his hands around his chest, and his eyes fell on the outside of the viewing cabin, such a scene was obviously beyond Half Moon's prediction, "Most of this situation is not normal, and it is very likely that there is some kind of emergency." ”
Mo Ye was thoughtful when he heard this, what Half Moon said was very reasonable, and he opened his mouth and instructed Betty beside him, "I'll inquire after I land." ”
Betty nodded, "I'll arrange it." ”
This time, the Egg Cake sent a craft to land on the planet, but it had no intention of taking on mercenary missions, and the only thing to do was to wait for the scattered intelligence personnel to return and gather.
11 looked down at himself, then at Mo Ye, and suddenly asked about another thing, "Are we going to continue our disguise?"
Since he was wanted by the whole territory, he has changed several waves of vests.
Well, Mo Ye thought about it, and replied with two words, "Feel free." ”
All of the Quiche's plans of action have been changed under the imminent pressure of jet lag, and who cares if the vest is not vested, and Mo Ye doesn't care if it is exposed or not. The mercenary mission is even more goodbye from now on, and there is no such idle effort.
This time, Mo Ye didn't plan to land in person, and looked sideways at Betty on the side, revealing an inquiring look.
The flame girl said in understanding, "The landing team has been arranged, and the two aircraft will land one after another, according to the news sent back before, maybe we need to wait here for a few days, and the intelligence team personnel are on their way one after another."
Mo Ye nodded, indicating that he understood.
Now that things were arranged, Mo Ye glanced at the flying machines coming and going outside the viewing capsule, and turned around and went back to the alchemy laboratory.
Xiao Qi has been very quiet these days, and he is engrossed in the task of coordinate analysis, except for saying good morning to Mo Ye every morning, he can't see Xiao Qi's little figure hanging outside.
The little seven children who don't have the Internet and have to work hard to prove the value of their brains completely retreat and refuse to meet guests, so that Uncle Banbrick still has a little loneliness and is more focused on eating snacks.
The bottom hatch of the Egg Cake opened, and the two aircraft flew out after half an hour, and soon entered the queue for landing.
Although there are a large number of aircraft in this area, but a closer look can see that the signals of these aircraft are extremely old, at least judging from the appearance, these aircraft are too simple and decadent, most of them are covered with various traces of battle on the surface, but there are some alternative visual sense of competing for military medals.
Each of the aircraft sent by the Egg Cake is equipped with two leading explorers, since it is only responsible for picking up Betty and does not want to cause any extraneous branches, but from the main group of Night Yama to the explorers of the subordinate Yama Palace, it is difficult to find a worry-free member.
It's great to be not afraid of things when things happen, but what Betty is afraid of is that these unreliable guys have nothing to do and deliberately look for trouble.
After thousands of choices, I found the four most calm and reassuring explorers to pick up people, and Luo Yuning, who volunteered, was undoubtedly rejected.
The vehicle carried four explorers in a queue and successfully landed on the planet.
After going ashore, I inquired and learned that this camp was temporarily used as a temporary command base for the Freedom Temple, and there were legions stationed on this planet, so it was no wonder that there were a lot of flying machines coming and going.
The so-called berths are actually nothing more than an endless wasteland, and thousands of large and small aircraft are scattered on the wasteland at this time.
The mooring of the aircraft is relatively dense, which is also to facilitate management, and to facilitate timely organization of resistance when the Zerg raids.
Although there are many aircraft coming and going, the whole process is orderly, and this alone can be seen that the scale and management of this mercenary camp are rigorous.
There were a large number of free mercenaries from all over the planet, and the flying machines of the Yama Hall were moored in the corners and waited quietly.
After returning to the alchemy laboratory, Mo Ye focused on drawing magic scrolls, and more than twenty spatial teleportation scrolls were neatly placed on one side of the long table.
This is the result of Mo Ye's drawing in the past few days, and the difficulty of making the space teleportation scroll is not only the spiritual power of the magician and the comprehension of space magic, but also the attribute requirements of the materials are extremely strict.
Inks made from materials with spatial properties have the effect of doing more with less.
In order to avoid any waste, Ink Night tends to be more attentive and meticulous when drawing spatial teleportation scrolls than other magic scrolls, and the speed is also slowed down.
These short-range space teleportation arrays have the same effect as directional space teleportation buttons, and they are definitely good products for sneak attacks and assassinations during combat, making people unguarded.
Of course, Mo Ye hoarded a large number of such spatial teleportation scrolls for his own use, and he always had to prepare for the next action.
Finding the way back to the Covenant, whether it's returning from the path Sean said or breaking through the wormhole, is not going to be easy to achieve.
Sharpening knives does not mistake woodcutters, and pre-war preparations are always necessary.
What's more, Mo Ye didn't think that those people or Zerg in the Insect Domain would let them go easily, and in the same way, Mo Ye didn't want to let go of these people and the Zerg.
In public and private, whether it is from the righteousness of the Star Alliance and peace and stability or her personal wishes, she is definitely an indisputable enemy with the Freedom Temple and the Zerg, in this case, she definitely did not come in vain, and she was pitted by the enemy several times but did not resist at all, which is not the style of a magician.
Her Excellency Mage's reflexes may be intermittently dull, but that doesn't mean she's magnanimous and doesn't hold grudges.
Mo Ye was concentrating on sketching out the magic structure diagram, and the communicator suddenly beeped
"Ahh Ahhh Your teammates are calling you.... Calling you...."
Suddenly the sound of a communication call rang out.
With a sudden stir, Mo Ye's spiritual power fluctuated with an almost imperceptible slight tremor in an instant.
Bang!
With an explosion, a small spatial crack was blasted out above the long table of the alchemy laboratory.
Mo Ye looked at the thumb-length spatial crack in front of him with a black line, and the corners of his mouth twitched slightly, "What's wrong?" (To be continued.) )