Once again, the Third Legion's drug promotion plan ran into a waterloo, as the old-fashioned soldiers who believed they could rely on their own strength were reluctant to take M05, at least not until their commander gave a hard order, and they were not going to take such an unknowable potion.

Especially after seeing the battle between Mo Ye and Luo Yuning.

That is the real saint-level powerhouse, and one move can kill thousands of people in seconds.

Taking the potion will ruin the future advancement, which everyone knows, and they are not willing to give up until they reach the final wall.

The situation hasn't been that step yet, has it?

What's more, the battle against the Zerg mainly relies on scientific and technological weapons and group combat.

The military faction led by General Norhan was repulsive to the new drug of Divine Medicine, and this sentiment rose a lot after the discovery of the spies in the Third Army.

The death of the Third Legion Commander was not an accident, nor a failed surprise attack, but a man-made and deliberate trap and conspiracy directed at God-given Medicine.

Killing the commander who opposes the promotion of the potion in the military in order to promote it is too suspicious.

Even in the absence of direct evidence, this suspicion alone is enough to make the soldiers in the military lose their favor with the gods-given medicine.

Admiral Norhan had learned of Rakov's latest experimental inference from Yan An, and as an old fox who had been on the battlefield for a long time and had stood tall in political struggles, he was thinking a little more and farther than Yan An.

Now Admiral Norhan's position in the empire is also very embarrassing, and the feudal officials who have heavy troops but have lost the trust of the emperor seem to be inappropriate and too sensitive no matter what kind of behavior they do.

The situation in the Weilan Empire can be described as a pool of troubled waters.

At least in the face of such a situation, there are two people in the empire who are happy.

God-given Master Mitchell, even if the M05 is not promoted as smoothly in the military as expected. But this road is still going out, and in the private sector, the promotion of drugs is actually much less difficult.

Just choose the right time.

Mitchell looked at the report reported by his subordinates, and kept a warm smile on his face, "Very good, Fourth Legion, Seventh Legion." The 11th Army Corps has begun to inject drugs throughout the army. It only takes a few months for those who question the effectiveness of the drug to see the amazing change, and the strong warriors who will surprise us greatly. ”

"As long as the Weilan Empire's side has achieved results, other countries will not turn a blind eye. They will be anxious about the strength of the warriors of their neighbors, and our new medicine will be a miracle for all to pray for. ”

"Yes, young master. Uncle Lan was also relieved to see that things were going well.

"But that night Yama explorer group was really annoying, and this time the two sages who appeared in the third legion were their people. Two, there are actually two saints. The smile is still there. Mitchell's voice was much lower and darker.

The rapid defeat of the Zerg battle was completely unexpected, if it weren't for the sudden appearance of Mo Ye and the Zerg commander in one fell swoop, this battle would have been enough to drag down the entire Third Legion, instead of giving the Third Legion a shot in the arm now.

But. War wasn't Mitchell's focus, he cared about the promotion of potions.

"Isn't there any news from the Free Federation?"

We had been talking about it before, but the contact person suddenly lost his message. Mitchell felt that this might have changed, "Uncle Lan." Ordered to go down and find out what's going on on the Free Federation's side.

"Okay, young master. ”

Mitchell flipped the light screen, and the screen stopped in a battlefield broadcast news, the Star Alliance destroyed another wormhole, and the morale of the Third Legion of the Weilan Empire greatly increased and killed the remnants of the Zerg.

Seeing this kind of news, Mitchell's mood suddenly dropped by two percentage points.

At this time, the imperial capital of the Weilan Empire, the eighth prince Meng Zel looked at the people in the hall who were looking for *joy ~ work ~ fun with a cigarette gun in his mouth, and his eyes were full of coldness.

A banquet was being held in the hall of the annex, and the nobles and children of the empire gathered together to listen to cheerful music, step on joyful steps, staggered and dance with each other, and celebrated the victory of the Zerg counterattack.

In the center of the banquet hall, a suspended light curtain is playing a live video of the Batur Star counterattack, and the main news of the Weilan Empire has been focusing on patriotism and the baptism of war.

The war is sluggish, the Zerg are ravaging the city, the citizens of the empire fleeing in panic, the destroyed homes, the soldiers who have died, the planetary defense system and the recorders of the soldiers have recorded the video footage after editing and processing, which is even more shocking and terrifying.

The brutality of war is on full display.

And then the eggs.

Just below the video of the war, on the stage of the banquet hall, the most famous song and dance troupe in the imperial capital is performing hard song and dance.

The young and beautiful performers twisted their bewitching bodies to the rhythm of the music, and the bright and pleasant singing voices flowed out, spreading to every corner of the banquet hall.

The dim and flickering neon lights danced in the night, and the guests were already slightly drunk, and they were more and more excited to perform in the live performance of the popular song and dance troupe in the imperial capital.

Music, dance, food, wine, luxury, laughter and laughter.

All this contrasts sharply with the ruined planet in the Battle of Batur, making it seem like a comical play, with ridiculous content, but those who are in it do not feel it in the slightest.

The Zerg's aggression has not stopped, a wormhole has been destroyed and thousands of people have stood up, what is there to celebrate so extravagantly?

The Eighth Prince, Menzel, smiled and looked at the room of noble children who were looking for fun, these were the so-called future pillars of the empire, and he stood up and rang the ancient bell hanging on the second floor.

"Bell~~"

Everyone's attention was drawn to it.

Menzel raised the wine glass in his hand and tapped it twice, and then shouted to everyone on the first floor, "For the victory of the Battle of Batur, for our mighty army, for the empire, cheers!"

Menzel's shout was echoed.

"For the Empire!"

"For glory!"

"Cheers!"

The atmosphere was suddenly warm!

"How can those low-level zergs be our opponents, if it weren't for my old man to stop me, I would have gone to this battle, and I would definitely make those bugs cry and want to crawl home from the wormhole. ”

"Huh. The reason why this battle dragged on for so long was entirely due to the unfavorable command of the Third Army Corps, and even the corps commander was sacrificed. ”

"Those two Sages are really powerful. ”

"It's pretty"

"Holy level, they may be older than your mother, who knows how old the old demon is, you can't be interesting. ”

"I can't see it anyway"

“”

The loss is that Luo Meizi is not at the scene, otherwise the power of the broken egg and the serial kick will definitely make these chatty and laughing aristocratic children kneel and cry "Mom, save me".

Menzel knew everything that happened at the banquet at a glance, and looked at it casually, such a nobleman. Such royalty. His great father still vainly wanted the glory of the empire to shine for another thousand years, and if he continued to be peaceful, he might be able to survive for a while, but unfortunately everything was not satisfactory. The Zerg sounded the horn of war in advance, and the Weilan Empire bore the brunt of the front-line battlefield, maybe this is fate.

Menzel's eyes became more and more determined, looking at the ink night that swept through the battlefield with ease in the light curtain. He spat out a puff of smoke, and the smoke was so thick that it was impossible to see his expression.

At the same time in Burgess.

The four miserable spies finally couldn't hold on under Xiao Hei's torture, their physical indicators were normal, and even the biochip couldn't detect any abnormalities in them, so stable. It was as if they were asleep, but their souls were being subjected to the most terrible torture and scourging.

I tried to call for help but there was no response, and there was only darkness all around. In the silence there was only the most terrible nightmare in the depths of their hearts.

Everyone has a nightmare in their heart, and they are sometimes hidden so deep that they are forgotten. But as soon as an external force gives them a little guidance, opens a gap for them, and they will roar out and tremble with fear in the soul.

Obviously, Xiao Hei successfully opened the inner nightmare of these four spies, leaving them to struggle in fear.

It's not for nothing that dark magic and undead magic are rejected and hated by so-called decent magicians, look at the dead man, don't be too miserable.

Mo Ye glanced at the pale young man who licked his lips with an expressionless face, and couldn't help but praise it in his heart, he was really talented, the undead knight turned into a necromancer, if this matter was transmitted back to the Luogar Continent, presumably those old men and old ladies in the Mage Guild were not myocardial infarcts, and it would be quite pleasant to think about.

The most grassroots spy workers in the intelligence chain, these four people actually do not have much valuable information.

But at least one key point has been clarified, they are not in the same department as the killers in Almunya, and the heads at the top are also different.

As for who the top is, they don't know, and their mission to Burgess is actually very vague, lurking and investigating.

"Momo, who did you say sent these people?"

Mo Ye looked at Grand Master Yan who burst out of the corner of his eyes, and directly pierced it, "You know. This is a declarative sentence in the affirmative.

"Who, who, who?"

"Which bastard sent it?"

Luo Meizi looked at Yan An expectantly, waving her delicate little paws and asking, Dayes, if you don't open your mouth again, I don't mind the posture of putting on your fist.

"The Eighth Prince of the Weilan Empire. ”

Luo Haifeng was a little surprised, "He, isn't he a well-known prince of the Weilan Empire, he eats, drinks and has fun, and the evaluation on the star network is also negative." ”

Betty also looked at Yan An, waiting for an explanation.

Yan An glanced at everyone, looking at the little eyes that were eager for knowledge and satisfied, "He is not as simple as he seems, the emperor has always taken him with him when he goes out recently, do you think it is a whim who wants to show fatherly love?"

Yan An's eyes revealed a meaning, "Sao Nian, you are too stupid".

Despised by the regimental commander.

The Eighth Prince is not simple, that's for sure, and his relationship with God is also ambiguous, that is, I don't know how much he knows about God's new medicine.

Divine Gift Pharmaceutical and the Weilan Empire have always been the relationship between the younger brother and the eldest brother, and this relationship was a little cold before, but recently it has become hot again, and the Zerg invasion and the listing of M05 4 have played a key role.

From the spy under the pseudonym Ba Jia, Mo Ye got some valuable information.

Divine Pharmaceuticals has a liaison in Burgess, and the four originally planned to rely on that liaison to find a way to enter the high-level social circle of the planetary government management in Burgess if they have been unable to contact 11.

However, before they took action, they were already being put to death, the spy work is so difficult and dangerous, why didn't he know earlier, he only hated being ignorant when he was a child, and the terrible result of making the wrong thing was really unbearable, how many professions can be repeated, if God gives him another chance, then he will definitely firmly say to the person who abducted him as a spy, "No, labor and management don't do it, resolutely don't do it!"

The spies of Shenci Pharmaceutical are also very hidden, and Burgess has been screened out several times by traitors, and in order to avoid large-scale accidental injuries, it is inevitable that a few fish will slip through the net.

It seems that a small fat fish has been missed, and it is finally coming to the fore at this time.

The corners of Mo Ye's mouth hooked, and her mood became a little better.

Hey, my first reaction when I hear that there is a spy at home is joy, are you still normal people?

Mo Ye is worried that he can't do anything about God's gift, and he is thinking hard about how to sneak Xiao Qi out, so someone will send it to solve problems, which is naturally worth being happy about.

Insiders, that's fantastic.

As for the Eighth Prince, the royal entanglement, the imperial conspiracy, she is not interested in the slightest, if it has nothing to do with Osvid, who cares if he wants to rebel or not.

In the northern hemisphere of Burgess, there is a small clinic on a thriving commercial street that Dr. Peyton, who has been brought into Burgess as an excellent medical worker, is taking care of it.

People in the interstellar age will also get sick, when cancer, AIDS has been completely cured and new diseases have appeared, this is the screening program of the universe, if the human population is compared to a virus, disease as an antivirus, it has been updated, never stopped.

It is also impossible for an ordinary family to buy a medical cabin, and the use of it needs to be carried out under the guidance of a professional doctor.

"Where is it uncomfortable, have you done a basic inspection, show me the report. ”

After hearing no response for a long time, Peyton looked up and saw the spiritual idol that Burgess knew to everyone.

"Ink Pharmacist!"

The look of surprise was just right.

"Oh my God, I didn't expect to see you here, is that true?" Mo Ye's right index finger and middle finger were placed together in front of the table, tapping the table twice in a row, slowly and rhythmically.

This was the Spy's first code word to the liaison.

The smile on Peyton's face became stiff and unnatural, his heartbeat kept racing, he was discovered, he was really discovered, no, it couldn't be, he didn't do anything, how could he be discovered inexplicably. (To be continued)

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