Base 4012, Area B2,

It was another lively night, the red sunset spread kicked off the nightlife in B2, the pubs and clubs were full of people, and the Hulk Tavern was already full of guests and there were no empty seats.

Entering through the towering curtains, you can hear the cacophony of noise.

Music, dancing figures, overflowing wine and dim lights mingle in the air, with a faint hint of blood, the Colosseum has risen in the open space in the center of the tavern, and the sound of exciting fights is transmitted through loudspeakers to every corner of the tavern, stimulating all the spectators.

Bang!

Andrew was caught in silk by an opponent's eight-legged spider and thrown at the metal grid on the edge of the Colosseum.

The tenacity of spider silk is even comparable to the soft metal of the zuò mecha, and ordinary weapons can't cut at all, not to mention Andrew, who has no weapon at all, and is bare-handed.

The metal defense net emitted a sizzling electric shock, and even the smell of scorching was heard.

Andrew bounced off the metal net and rolled to the ground, his entire back was charred black, flesh was blurred, and the protruding vertebrae were exposed with gray-black bone.

The combat power of this iron-legged spider is extremely strong, the eight legs are four meters long, each foot is like a high-density sharp knife, and with its own wind attribute, the attack power is so strong that it is clear that the audience around it still feels that they are being exhaled by the wind scum and stinging every minute, not to mention that it can also spin silk to achieve the purpose of defense and control.

This is simply a melee overlord.

Andrew has won six games in a row, but each one has consumed the bugs, and he really doesn't show any special super combat power except for his unparalleled ability to resist beatings.

This was not what the tavern wanted, so he was given a tough opponent tonight.

"Why is this strange species so strange, it can kill those insects without being deformed. ”

"In the past few days, this guy has made enough fun of the people watching the game, and the gambling market is called a ups and downs. ”

"No matter how much he has, we just have money to make. ”

"Didn't you say that the boss came back today, why haven't you seen anyone from the fleet? ”

The bartender is saying⊥★dǐng⊥★diǎn⊥★小⊥ ★ says,.◎.o⌒s_(); As he spoke, the Ironfoot Spider was already close to Andrew, intending to deliver the fatal blow.

Andrew was lying on the ground, his clothes in tatters as if he were hanging from a few pieces of rags, and his back spine was slightly raised to form an arch bridge.

The Ironfoot Spider approached Andrew's front foot and the blade jerked up, and Andrew spun sideways, rolled past the Ironfoot Spider's feet, grabbed his thigh, and slammed into the joint.

The strength and strength were output at the same time, and the sound of cracking joints sounded crisply.

The joints of the four left feet of the iron-footed spider were all broken, and he could no longer keep his body balanced and fell to the side, taking advantage of your illness to kill you, Andrew's bare-handed series of heavy blows, punch after punch, the sound of breaking the air continued to sound, each punch carried a powerful force that pierced into the bone marrow, and the punch was a hard blow to the flesh.

The tavern erupted in cheers, one of their favorite sights.

The dark green viscous juice shot out, and the red, green, and green on Andrew's body could no longer see the original color, but his fists never stopped.

"New here?"

"Old boss!" the bartender, who was watching the battle carefully, was startled by the person who suddenly asked him.

Inch head, one-eyed, the right side of the face has an obvious corrosive scar from the forehead to the auricle, more than two meters tall and strong, giving people a mountain-like sense of oppression.

"Boss, this is a strange species that just arrived two days ago. ”

Jefferson stared at Andrew, who had been punching and beating the iron-footed spider on the Colosseum, and his tone was slightly puzzled, "Strange species?"

Can the Strange Species crit an Iron-footed Spider without being transformed? This Strange Species is inevitably too powerful.

As an experienced old captain, Jefferson stared at Andrew for a long time, and the doubts in his heart became thicker.

Until the golden retriever dismantled all eight legs and the head of the iron-footed spider, his hands were already a blur of flesh and blood, and the red blood mixed with the dark green viscous liquid to form a strange color.

Jefferson said directly to the bartender next to him, "The next one is over, bring him to my office." ”

"Yes, boss"

Jefferson turned to leave without waiting for an answer, and the two strong men behind him followed.

Noticing Andrew's abnormal state, it was not only the owner of the Hulk Tavern, but also another person sitting in the box.

"That's a new item sold to the tavern?"

"Haven't been deformed?"

The person being questioned also realized that something was wrong: "No, there has been no insectification." ”

It was none other than the lieutenant, who liked to admire the images of his captured captives fighting to the death, and was a frequent participant in gladiatorial matches, but this time he realized that he had probably made a serious mistake that would affect his career.

If, if the one on the stage wasn't a miracle, it meant that he might be a human, and it would be a terrible mistake to sell humans as captives and slaves as a Templar.

The lieutenant already had murderous intent in his eyes, no matter what, no matter what this strange species was, it had to die.

In a box cubicle on the second floor of the tavern, Crane introduced Mo Ye, "I saw that the one who didn't walk through the left aisle just now is the owner of the wreck tavern, he actually came back early, I will take you to meet him in a while, Hughes said that you want to take the fleet to the junkyard to search for treasures, which requires the old captain to lead the way." ”

Crane came to the Shipwreck Tavern for the second time with Mo Ye and his party today, he originally thought that an iceberg like Mo Ye would not like this kind of occasion, especially after experiencing that kind of chaos last time, but he didn't expect it

Lord Oliver is really a different iceberg~~ Crane complained silently in his heart.

There were two lines of sight focused on Andrew just now, more intently than ordinary visitors, and one of them came from the tavern owner in Crane's mouth.

According to Krien, the owner of the Shipwreck Tavern is an extraordinary legend, and the background is blank, which can only be traced back to the time when he joined the base, and no further information can be dug up.

Mo Ye couldn't determine whether the tavern owner was a sage or not in the previous moment's induction, and Krion didn't mention it, but this person gave Mo Ye an unfathomable feeling, but there was something strange about the energy aura on this person's body.

It reminded Mo Ye of Lady Freya, but the life energy seemed to be stronger, and she probably had been seriously injured in some way.

Andrew undoubtedly defeated the Ironfoot Spider, and then another Zerg warrior was sent in without a moment's rest.

Mo Ye has been paying attention to Andrew's spiritual energy changes, and it is obvious that when Andrew attacks strongly, the spiritual power that belongs to the parasite will be extraordinarily active.

The Golden Retriever restrained very hard.

Andrew, who was rare on this night, was taken down after only two fights, and did not engage in a continuous wheel battle.

Andrew was taken to Jefferson's office, which he said was nothing more than an empty cabin with large floor-to-ceiling picture windows.

Andrew's two fights Jefferson watched.

Andrew was restrained by the two and pressed to the floor, propping up his head and looking at the person standing in front of him, "Are you their boss?"

Andrew suddenly spoke, startling everyone present.

"Can you speak human language?"

Andrew rolled his eyes, of course Young Master Ben can speak human words, you can't speak human words, and your whole family can't speak human words.

This strange line has diǎn strange!

Andrew has always been quiet, and this sudden opening makes people feel diǎn.

"Ben~~ people are not strange species. Andrew blurted out the word young master, but fortunately, it wasn't the lingua franca of the Star Alliance, and no one paid attention to it.

Jefferson stood in front of the window and looked down at Andrew, who was being held on the ground, and looked at Andrew's bloody back, which was slightly bulging.

At this time, Andrew did not have the appearance of a beautiful young man at all, and the whole golden-haired beast had the demeanor of his father.

The rest of the Shipwreck Tavern was already stunned, this was not a strange species, no wonder it could be suppressed for so long without being deformed.

First it dawned on me, and then I thought, eh, no, if Andrew is not a strange species, what is it?

Isn't that a human being, his eyes widened, the Templar Legion actually used a human to pretend to be a strange species to sell, and sold it at such a high price, isn't this a pit man.

Everyone looked at Jefferson and waited for the boss to speak, this matter can be big or small, and the sale of human beings and the sale of strange species are two completely different concepts.

"How do you convince people that you're not a miracle?"

Andrew was helpless "It wasn't in the first place, how to prove it." ”

Jefferson actually has his own judgment, although there is indeed a precedent for strange behavior to control zhì without deformation, but it is still a little different from Andrew's situation.

"Let Him Go"

If this was in the past, Andrew would have shouted at Young Master Ben to sue you and the like, but at this moment he just stood silently.

The bartender helped Andrew up, "The parasite in your body is very strong, even if you are not a strange species, you probably won't live long." ”

Andrew didn't answer, but his expression was disdainful, and he silently thought in his heart that Young Master Ben would live a long life of hundreds of years.

At this time, someone announced, "Boss, Captain Crane has come with a new Sage from the Temple to see you."

Jefferson waved his hand, "Let him in"

Crane walked beside Mo Ye and said, "I joined his Taobao fleet when I was almost diǎn, but it's a pity," Crane said with regret, "but if the base's fleet cooperates with the boss, I usually follow." ”

A spiral staircase leads up to the sixth-story cabin of the abandoned starship and through a long hallway into an open, empty room.

Andrew was still standing aside, and when he saw Mo Ye, Andrew tried his best not to make eye contact with Mo Ye, so as not to be seen as knowing him, and it would be difficult to explain.

"Captain Jefferson"

"Captain Creon"

The relationship between the two is obviously very good, and they hugged with a smile.

Only then did Jefferson set his eyes on Mo Ye, "Ace people?"

"Captain Jefferson, this is Lord Oliver, an Ice Sage"

"Hmph, can't I see that the people of the Ace clan are not ice or can they be fire?"

As soon as the two looked at each other, they could already feel each other's strength, even if both sides were silent, "The afterlife is terrifying"

Jefferson's words made Kerryn's heart move slightly, and Jefferson would say this to mean that Oliver is not very old, even very young, otherwise he would not have made such an emotion.

"Eh, this?" Crane noticed Andrew standing next to him, looking curiously at Jefferson.

Jefferson smiled at Kerryn, the scar on his face pulling upwards "Discover a diǎn interesting thing"

Jefferson had no plans to elaborate, and Kerry wouldn't be asking any further.

Mo Ye glanced at Andrew without a trace, but he didn't expect the golden retriever to say that he wanted to join the Freedom Temple, and he really did it, but in a different way, it was also amazing.

I don't know what Andrew's idea is.

Jefferson, the owner of the Shipwreck Tavern, was uncertain about this person's strength in Mo Ye, and he didn't plan to use his mental power to communicate with Andrew quietly, this person's feeling to Mo Ye was very unfathomable, and it would be bad if the mental power fluctuation was detected.

"You want to go to the garbage dump to find a treasure?"

Jefferson glanced at Creon, since this kid had brought people, "My fleet will be repaired in two days and will set off again, if you are interested, you can come along, but I don't guarantee the life and death of your fleet." ”

墨夜diǎndiǎn head "nature"

Of course, Jefferson was not only because of Crane, but he was a little curious about this young Sage of the Ace clan, and the experience of years of exploration told him that this Ice Sage was not so simple.

Going to the garbage dump is not as easy as you think, first you have to have the access permit number of the garbage dump registration, and pay an annual fee or a single fee, that is, an entrance fee, to the temple.

It's more troublesome for newcomers like Moye to get in, but it's much more convenient if there's an old fleet with it.

Ink Night and Jefferson agree to go to the junkyard and leave, leaving Creon behind.

Mo Ye glanced at Andrew before leaving.

It wasn't until after Murnight left that Jefferson spoke to Crane about Andrew.

"You can help me find out about this, which Templar legions have been on vacation recently"

"Huh?" "Krien diǎndiǎn head "line"

"What's the matter with that Ace Sage?"

Kerion told him about the rescue of Theseus.

"Over the years, the Zerg have made more and more moves. Jefferson shook his head and said no more, and then instructed, "I asked you to help me check the matter, you must hurry."

"Don't worry, when have I ever perfunctory old captain you. ”

Andrew had been taken down by the bartenders, this time not back to the place where the Odd Species was being held, but to another cabin where he was held in solitary confinement.

After the bartenders left, Andrew carefully informed Moye of his room change.

In order not to make a fuss, unless it is necessary to convey the necessary information, Andrew will not use the magic communicator to quietly contact Ink Night.

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ps,The author's car steamer small three wheels tossed a day just arrived at the hotel and began to code words,The rhythm of this vacation is simply ~~~(~ ̄▽ ̄)~ (To be continued.) )