Chapter 1670: Satellite Fortress
Insect Domain, the Ring of the Belliver Star of the Karl Shiranto system urgently recruits a group of free mercenaries to clean up the battlefield and do the finishing work. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½
This mission does not seem to be dangerous, the battle is over, the large forces of the Zerg army have been routed and scattered by the legions of the Freedom Temple, and the danger level of the entire ring belt has been reduced from SSS to A during the war.
But if this is really the case, there is no need for the Templars to recruit mercenaries to clean up the battlefield, not to mention any things like the war is tight and the personnel are inconvenient, then it will fool the ordinary mercenaries who are eager to join the Templars.
In a large box on the second floor of the Pyramid Camp Tavern, after Mo Ye and his party and the people of the predator mercenary group all sat down, the completely spacious room suddenly became crowded.
A large round table and more than 20 round stools occupy most of the space in the private room, and the large screen hanging in the center of the hall can be clearly seen through the single glass wall.
The fiery dance was still playing, and the rhythmic music resounded throughout the tavern hall.
The crocodile head took out a can-like thing and placed it in the center of the round table, and with a light touch of his thumb, a click of energy was released from the center of the can, and the light mask covered the two groups of people, and the lid of the pot was lowered.
An isolation cover that isolates sound, sight, and all detection.
After having the shielding shield, the group of predators relaxed, and the crocodile head said to Mo Ye, "You don't really think that this mission is as simple as cleaning up the battlefield, do you?"
"If it's really just the finishing work of the battlefield, the reserve legion of the Freedom Templar is fully competent, there is no need to recruit free mercenaries on a large scale, and those guys in the Templar Legion are not so kind. ā
The crocodile head didn't have much affection for the Templars.
"You don't want to join the Temple of Freedom?" Mo Ye asked casually, raising his hand to hold a glass of orange-red wine, the faint smell of wine was wrapped in a fresh aroma, in such a dangerous planet, there was such a small sober bartending in a rough tavern, it was really amazing.
Mo Ye shook the wine glass between the wings of his nose, as if waiting for the crocodile's answer.
Luo Yuning and Betty also looked at the crocodile head, waiting for his answer, they thought that the mercenaries of the Insect Domain, well, at least most of them should be eager to join the Temple.
The scale of the construction and living environment of the 4012 base is even higher than that of many planets of the Star Alliance, not to mention the rest of the Insect Domain, and the metaphor of heaven and hell is not an exaggeration at all.
Most of the Worm Domain is really not a place for people.
"Hehe, my brothers and I are used to being free, the temple is not easy to enter, there are too many terms and conditions, especially for us who go in like this, we have to listen to other people's orders for the rest of our lives to earn a qualification, it is better to be so comfortable now" The crocodile head drank a large glass of liquor in front of him, and besides, we can't be idle, it's not bad to be a mercenary. ā
The crocodile head did not go deep into this matter, "Captain Blake, how do you think of the cooperation between our two teams, this mission is definitely going to go, but if our two teams cooperate, the survival rate will definitely increase significantly." ā
Mo Ye took a sip of the small wine glass, his brows furrowed slightly, sure enough, how could there be a little sober bartending in such a place, smelling a very fresh mouthful and the hot feeling in his mouth quickly spread all over his limbs.
The crocodile head said a lot, and he didn't get a response from Mo Ye and his party for a long time, how could he see from Mo Ye's iceberg indifferent face that His Excellency the mage was actually spicy by this bartending.
"Haha, I see, Captain Black, are you worried that our regiment is not strong enough?"
"In this battle of the crater, the strength of our regiment is indeed not obvious, thanks to the help of your regiment, my life was also saved by you, but you can go and inquire, my predator mercenary group is definitely not a weak chicken who takes advantage of others and follows fools. When the crocodile head said this, even all the members of the predator group including him straightened their chests and were imposing.
"I sincerely hope to find an ally to cooperate with and trust your character and strength. The crocodile head pointed to the members of the group beside him, "You can choose any person you want, and try the ability of my team members." ā
The crocodile head patted the shoulder of the group members around him boldly, "If you feel unqualified after the beating, my crocodile head won't say anything." ā
There was silence on the table, and the night Yama didn't speak, and the others followed suit and pretended to be deep.
Betty smiled and summoned Moye, "This crocodile head isn't as honest as it seems, he wants to test our strength, right?"
If you can build a mercenary group in a place like the Insect Domain and develop for a long time, you must not really be a foolish and reckless man who only knows righteousness.
Mo Ye was indifferent and silent, his ice-blue eyes seemed to have blue ice crystals condensing, and he looked inexplicably oppressive.
Who knew that His Excellency Master was just spicy by the wine, exhaled lightly, and opened his slightly closed eyes, "Okay." Mo Ye's gaze swept over the team members on his side, and Luo Yuning, who was excited and eager on her face, ignored her burning gaze for choice, and finally said to the crocodile head: "You can also choose whatever you want." ā
Fighting a fight is undoubtedly the most intuitive and convenient way to understand the opponent's strength level, and as for the ability to fight in the field, I actually have a general understanding in the previous battles.
They all understand that the other party is not weak, but what is the degree of this is not weak, you can only know after you have fought each other.
Both parties were willing to cooperate, and the rest went well.
It's too formal to have a team duel, and it's not necessary, and the two parties randomly drew two people to compete.
Mo Ye looked at the randomly selected candidates of the other party and silently mourned for the members of the predators, who is not good to choose, choose Luo Meizi, forget it, but the strong warrior actually said a joke, "What if you are so delicate and broken, or change someone, hahaha." ā
There was a deathly silence on the side of Night Yama, and everyone looked at the man who was still laughing with sympathetic eyes, or it wouldn't be long before he could come out.
Looking at the excitement of the sister paper, I knew that the person who fought against her couldn't be good. Luo Yuning will probably let the other party know what it means to be really delicate.
How long does it take for a test of strength?
The crocodile looked at the powerless members of the group who were beaten by the petite girl's paper, if it weren't for the thick stratum corneum of the skin, it should have been red and white alternately.
"Ahh
"Oh"
"Bang!
Screams and crits are intertwined into a continuous movement.
The other team had stopped, mainly because the fighting was too fierce on the sidelines, and they looked a little redundant.
Of course, Luo Yuning didn't do his best, if he really let go of the fight, this strong man would definitely be dead at this time.
The simple confrontation of strength has perfected the opponent, and the explosive power contained in the small arms and calves is really terrifying and amazing.
However, for the physical sorcerers of the Yama Palace, Luo Yuning's every move can be called a textbook-like basic teaching, clean and neat, without the slightest bit of fancy, the strength and rhythm and even the control of qi are outrageously accurate, obviously it looks so brutal, but when you look at it carefully, you find that the restraint is terrible, how can it be contradictory to such a point.
"It's amazing!" the crocodile head could only look at the beaten team member and sigh in the end.
The individual combat power of this team was far more powerful than he had originally expected, but he had never heard of it before.
"Your mercenary group has just been registered?" Crocodile Head was really surprised when he heard the news.
"Well, the previous team is scattered, and we can only regroup. It was 11 who spoke, and when he opened his mouth, he was talking nonsense, and he deliberately put on a face with a complicated expression that wanted to speak and stopped.
In addition to casualties, the dissolution and reorganization of a mercenary group team is mostly a split caused by entanglement of interests, and no matter which one it is, it is not suitable for an outsider to inquire deeply.
The two teams finally reached an alliance and traveled together to the Belliver's Ring in the Karshranto system to participate in the task of clearing the battlefield issued by a certain Templar legion.
Mo Ye was a little surprised when she saw the small spaceship of the Predator Mercenary Group for the first time, well, she admitted, she was very surprised, the shape and style of the spaceship were really very inconsistent with their personal style and image from the head of the group to the members of the group.
A pure white spaceship full of fantastic style, at first glance, it is a sightseeing spaceship.
"How do I think this ship looks like ...... Dolphins?"
The style of painting changes so quickly that it really tests people's ability to accept it.
"I didn't expect you to be such a childlike team. ā
The crocodile head was obviously used to this, "Alas, you also know that it is not easy to build a spaceship in the Insect Domain. ā
Not every mercenary team has their own ship, and those who take on the mission issued by the Temple can choose to take the regular passenger ship in the camp, or they can choose to pay to take another team's ship.
The predator's spaceship had no less than fifty passengers.
It's not that the spaceship can't fit more people, it's that there are too many people to ensure the safety of the spacecraft, no matter which aspect it is.
The price of a three-carat energy block and a through ticket is not expensive or cheap, but the group ticket of more than ten people is discounted by 20%, and the right is to serve the human race, which is a common tradition in the circle of free mercenaries in the Insect Domain.
Naturally, the Egg Cake can also take this opportunity to earn a fortune for a spaceship ticket and at the same time be close to other mercenary groups, what better way to quickly become familiar with it than traveling together in a confined space?
There were six teams of mercenaries on board, with a total of nearly two hundred people.
That's a lot of pressure for an omelette number.
According to the mission publisher's request, all mercenary teams need to assemble at the same location, and then the Templars will send a ship to send them to their destination battlefield.
Regardless of whether the ship is or not, this requirement must be complied with by the Templar Legion, or it will not be able to participate in the mission.
It is of course very dangerous to moor the changed appearance of the Quiche in the location designated by the Templar Legion, but it also means that the Quiche has the opportunity to come into contact with the Templar Legion, and it is still very safe to have half a moon in the ink night.
Mokodala was not too far from the Templars' requested rendezvous point, and the two ships sailed in parallel after a four-day voyage to the rendezvous destination.
This is a mobile satellite fortress.
As a wanted person, the team that was high on the wanted lists of the Templars and the Zerg drove the ship into the satellite fortress of the Templar Legion.
"How I feel a little nervous. 11 looked at the satellite fortress that appeared in the light curtain, "Momo, are you sure it's okay to park the Egg Cake in this hellish place, this is a satellite fortress, a military fortress, if it is exposed, it will be troublesome." ā
11. Although he was talking to Mo Ye, his eyes kept on Luo Yuning, trying to see some clues from Luo Yuning's face.
"Little white face, don't stare at me like this, I'm going to beat you up if you do this again" Luo Yuning bit the candy in his mouth and kicked it impatiently.11.
11 shook his head, "Forget it." The true fierce monarch who had accepted his fate sat back in his seat.
By this time, the Egg Cake had entered the landing guidance orbit.
The satellite fortress didn't pay much attention to the mercenary's spaceship, and the tower command center, the soldier in charge of the spaceship's landing dispatch completely regarded this as a joke for leisure and entertainment.
"These mercenary ships surprise people every time, not the worst, only worse. ā
"It's nice to have a spaceship, can they still be picky?"
The spacecraft landed one after another and completed its berthing at the specified location.
Each ship looked like it had just been picked out of an abandoned junkyard, except for the fairy-tale one of the Predator Mercenaries.
All the mercenary teams were assembled, and the soldier who led the way tilted his head and grimaced and did not want to communicate too much with the mercenary.
The warriors of the Templar Legion somewhat looked down on the mercenaries, and they were not strict, but their behavior was too obvious.
The mercenaries are not without dissatisfaction and resentment, but in the face of the behemoth of the Freedom Temple, which they yearn for, they can only swallow their anger helplessly.
Mo Ye and his party walked together with the team of Crocodile Head, and all the mercenary teams were arranged into a building that resembled a gymnasium.
There are already a lot of mercenary teams that have arrived first, and the number of mercenaries is very large.
When Mo Ye's team entered the hall, a loud voice suddenly sounded, "This mission is dangerous, now you are free to choose to leave, if you don't leave at this moment, you will be willing to participate in the mission." ā
Of course, none of the mercenaries gave up on the mission.
"Okay, before we go to the mission destination, we need to do a simple screening, there is a form that you need to fill out, I hope you will register truthfully, it is related to whether you can complete the mission smoothly and safely. After the cold words were over, a group of soldiers handed out the forms to everyone that needed to be filled out.
The mercenaries didn't expect that there would be a written test before the mission. )