Frochel is a mercenary over 90 years old, not too young nor too old in the interstellar age, and is part of a long-lived crowd who is engaged in a dangerous profession in the dangerous place of the Insect Domain. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

I have been a mercenary for more than 40 years, and what I have always hoped for is to be able to save enough capital to officially join the Freedom Temple, and no longer have to wander in the dark and boundless insect domain.

For this reason, she has done all the dangerous and desperate things, and cleaning up and exterminating the Zerg breeding planet is a thing that can make a great contribution, but everything is off the rails.

It is not surprising that the Liberty Temple's decision to blow up the planet quickly became an accepted reality after the initial shock.

Didn't you already know when you became a free mercenary and helped the Freedom Temple do the first mission, they were just a bunch of cannon fodder, not good enough, but there were still some useful cannon fodder.

Wouldn't it have been a long time ago for such an abandoned thing to happen in the insect domain where supplies are scarce?

However, when I think of the rescue aircraft sent by the Freedom Temple, and the wounded soldiers of the Temple who were rescued, I still feel irrepressible anger, and I obviously have the time, the opportunity, and the equipment to save them, but I just watch them die.

The usual ridicule and contempt, those contempt, those arrogant attitudes, and the practice of not treating them as their own kind in the face of threats to their lives, are like a pot of hot oil, poured on the flame of anger in the hearts of these mercenaries, and with the passage of time, not only has not subsided, but there is a posture of less and more prosperity.

Why, why can those warriors of the Freedom Temple be rescued, and they can only wait for death, why are they destined to become the abandoned party before those people's lives, everyone was born in the Zerg Domain, and they all fought hard to fight against the Zerg, they must be inferior.

These thoughts, which were usually suppressed in the deepest part of the heart, have no chance and no time to grow, breed and spread wildly, and resentment accumulates and swells.

This kind of unwilling anger is not only her, but also exists in the hearts of every mercenary who survives because of the Night Yama Explorer Group.

As a result, the entire temporary medical center was filled with a suppressed negative mental energy.

Calm, depressing, like billowing magma sealed under the rock formations, the volcano is not without eruption, but it is not yet time.

This is another interesting discovery of Mo Ye after he came to the Insect Domain, the people here seem to be more likely to form spiritual resonance than the people of the Star Alliance, and the effect of spiritual energy is easier to manifest here.

As soon as I approached the cabin, the resentment and anger almost turned into substance, invisible but clearly felt, and the burning smell made people's chests tight.

"Tsk" 11 frowned when he came over, but smiled, and muttered in a low voice, "Sure enough, it's still that perverted demon, doing good deeds or something must be fake." ”

"Instructor, what did you say?"

All the way in with 11 was the winged feathered man, who gathered his wings and looked at 11 suspiciously.

"Xiao Zu, you have to learn when to ask, when not to ask, and how to ask. 11 pretended to be a deep mutterer, and walked in first. "Carry the escape pod in, don't be stunned. ”

These free mercenaries were rescued, in the eyes of most explorers in the Yama Palace, one is to follow the trend, and the other is also the belief of the team, the word justice is not so easy to interpret, you must practice it, the purpose of the team.

When these guys look at Mo Ye, they all come with their own worship filters, and whatever Mo Ye does, they can automatically analyze the brain to make up a lot of tall images with flashing light.

It's not quite accurate to say it's prestige, this group of guys looked at Mo Ye with a smile on the corner of his mouth and starlight, his eyes were simply a combination of idiot and kindness, and worship was inexplicably with a hint of pampering, which can cause this because of Mo Ye's usual image of a handsome little girl who is harmless to humans and animals and always sleepy-eyed.

11 is very sure, if Mo Ye raised his arms and shouted to counterattack the Star Alliance, the group of people on the Egg Cake would immediately stand up and respond, and they would feel that this was liberating all mankind, it was just-

These free mercenaries will continue to intensify their resentment and resentment in this short period of time, if there is no ink night mixed in it, he doesn't believe it at all, the people of the insect domain worship the strong, the hierarchy is strict, and where the battle is not finished and life is a problem, don't expect human rights to be perfect, there are still clear hierarchies within the Freedom Temple, and even more so externally.

The freelance mercenaries have long accepted this setting in their hearts, even if they were angry and unwilling to be under the general environment at that time, they could resolve themselves and finally accept their fate over time, but after being left behind in the Egg Cake, everything was different.

This temporary medical center is always permeated, even if he walks in and stays for a long time, it will always be difficult to control some uncontrollable resentment, and when he came over again, he actually recalled the sad scene when he was a child picking up garbage and eating and was chased and beaten almost to death, the kind of memories that have long been forgotten by himself are flooding in his face, 11 knows that there is something wrong with this place.

He didn't know how Mo Ye did it, but he guessed that he was inseparable from Xiao Hei.

The pale boy only showed up occasionally, but he knew the elusive means11.

Mo Ye was secretly slandered by 11.

But one thing is true, the anger in the hearts of these free mercenaries cannot be dissipated for a long time, but the fewer and more prosperous, it is indeed related to Xiao Hei coming over from time to time to cast a necromantic magic.

"You don't think the atmosphere is always weird. "Luo Yuning is not happy to come here, and 11 is responsible for handling related problems.

Today, I came with him, because I wanted to come and see what was going on with the Templars I had just rescued.

"Hehe" 11 is a sneer. "It doesn't feel right, that's right. ”

It's not enough to show these mercenaries a whole new path, they have to gamble on what they think is the way back, and make people desperate.

The mage who was about to be demonized by 11 touched his ears that were a little red, why is this feeling that someone is saying bad things about himself so strongly.

There are hundreds of free mercenaries brought back from Lair 321 by the explorers of the Yama Temple in the temporary medical center, which is neither too large nor too small.

These indigenous old fritters are definitely good soldiers who can be sent handy in the insect domain, this is the conclusion that everyone came to after the mercenaries healed their injuries and fought with each other a few times, and at the same time, they thought they understood Mo Ye's intentions.

Life is not familiar, it is the time to use people, why not save people and strengthen their own power at the same time, not to mention that it can also weaken the prestige of the Freedom Temple, although the effect is weak, there is nothing left.

The rescue pod was opened, and the Templars who stayed inside were a group of specially trained spies, and camouflage was their first class and a compulsory course, and even the spies who could pretend to be Zerg had a slightly stunned expression on their faces when they first woke up.

Obviously, they didn't expect to wake up in such a surrounded situation, free mercenaries, all free mercenaries.

"Hello, I'm a mercenary in charge of medical rescue, Frechel. ”

"Hello. ”

Even though the wounded were sitting in the escape pod, they still looked at the free mercenaries in front of them with arrogant eyes that could not be hidden, this was the attitude they had carried in their bones for a long time, and it was difficult for a while and did not think of changing it.

This is surprising, but it seems reasonable.

The Immortal Joan of Arc mercenary group was even willing to rescue the local soldiers who blew up their sub-regiment, not to mention that there was no direct conflict.

But the mission still has to continue, to break into the interior of the Immortal Joan of Arc mercenary group, as for these mercenaries who are not members of the Yama Hall at all, it is not worth their trouble.

"What about those who don't die?"

This kind of bright attitude made the mercenaries even more disgusted, like adding a spoonful of water to a hot oil pot, and the crackling explosion was very rhythmic.

The person arrived, and 11 stood in the corner and watched the excitement for a while, making sure that the mercenaries would clean up the temple guys, so he and Luo Yuning withdrew.

"Do you think those mercenaries know whose ship it belongs to now?"

"It's all old fritters and it's not really stupid, I didn't know if I lived for more than a month?"

The key is that the Egg Cake didn't deliberately hide it, everyone really didn't pretend at all on the spaceship, and it was okay to wear something like a vest when you went out for a walk, who wore this in their own home.

The true face of the vest has been seen, so whether it is on this boat or on this boat.

There is no choice at all, and there is no need to choose again.

The four spies who thought they had managed to infiltrate the enemy in the hope of getting some inside information didn't know exactly where they had gone.

"The internal contradictions of the insect domain let their internal personnel solve them, how good. When Mo Ye said this, 11 suddenly felt that the pork rib soup he was holding was half cold, and he had a toothache from drinking ice.

That makes sense.

The Egg Cake steadily circled the starry sky according to the course set by Half Moon, and began to accelerate after shaking off its little tail.

Although the Knights gave this coordinate with the meaning of temptation, it didn't matter at all whether it was tempting or not for Mo Ye.

The Freedom Temple and the Zerg are all rushing to it, the Freedom Temple is deliberately hidden, the more tightly it is covered, the more it means that the secret under this is very amazing, so I am really sorry for those people who want to kill themselves so much if they don't explore it.

As for those spies, Half Moon hopes that when they will be able to contact the outside world, they will naturally be able to contact the outside world at the right time.

One of the major features of the Zaroka galaxy is that there are really many wormholes and interstellar jump points.

This also drastically reduced the range of the Quiche - no wonder!

How dare you casually cross the jump point that is not sure of the jump coordinates, and you may get yourself into a corner that you don't know which corner you can't get out of.

At this time, the old fritters in the mercenaries play a very crucial role, and some of them can recognize the way.

The Egg Cake didn't leave the Zaloka system too far, and the coordinates given by the Knights weren't too far from the war zone, and it was a remote corner of space that was easy to ignore.

In the darkness, there was a gray white, like a swirling smoke drifting through space, from thin to heavy, stretching for thousands of kilometers.

From a distance, it looks a bit like a marshmallow, the kind of marshmallow that has been sprinkled with cement ash.

The periphery of this huge space gray marshmallow, even if it is invisible to the naked eye, ordinary scouts cannot detect any anomalies.

In fact, hidden reconnaissance satellites are flying around this gray fog, and various unmanned posts are scattered around.

It's a completely locked down location.

I can't see the existence of any planet, even if a spaceship passes by here, it will only speed up and quickly detour away, this is not a Star Alliance, there is no explorer who is not afraid of death to discover new stars for fun.

The fearlessness of the mercenaries is to get better supplies to survive, and they are naturally unwilling to do it if they are obviously looking for death and there is no benefit.

Well... This is also what Mo Ye realized after he came to the insect domain, he originally thought that the explorers were unprofitable and could not afford to be early, but now that he thinks about it, he really wronged them, obviously they are a group of dreamers who plunge into the sea of stars, and the high reward for the task is also because of the high cost of interstellar travel.

In the Insect Domain, survival is still a big problem, let alone dreams, so there are only mercenaries.

Mo Ye was distracted again, 11 rolled his eyes and pouted, could he still focus a little, they were going to spy on the secrets that the Freedom Temple military was trying to hide, and the danger was self-evident.

According to the coordinates of the Knights, when they came to the target location, there was nothing else in the starry sky except for this gray fog and those unmanned satellite detection stations.

The Omelet's bilge opened a number of probes and headed towards the center of the gray fog.

The quiche waited far away.

"I don't think you're looking forward to the outcome. 11 first pouted at Mo Ye, and then turned his head to look at Luo Yuning, who was leaning on the edge of Mo Ye and playing a simulation game, "Why aren't you excited?"

Mo Ye didn't pay attention to 11, and Luo Yuning took the time to reply during the interval of playing the game, "There is no premonition to be excited, I feel that we may not meet anything today." ”

Sister paper, what do you mean by that very regretful tone?

"What do you mean?"

"People go and the building is empty. Mo Ye, who closed his eyes and was distracted, suddenly spoke,

11 didn't speak, but still looked at Mo Ye.

Mo Ye looked at 11 like that, thinking that he didn't understand, and gave a rare explanation, "That planet is likely to have been cleaned up later......

11 "......" He just wants to know what to do next.

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ps,I slept a little sleepy this afternoon.,I didn't expect to wake up at ten o'clock in the dark.,Fortunately, I got up in the morning and wrote some.,Otherwise, it's time to open the skylight.

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