The sneak attack was successful!

After these two rounds of artillery bombardment, the menacing insect ship was half-wrecked even if it didn't fall apart, at least it couldn't pose a lethal threat to the cruiser, and it was too busy to take care of itself.

It is determined that the reinforcements will be in the middle of the moon and will not take advantage of the victory to pursue, and it is the responsibility of a qualified brain to save energy for their little master.

When the reinforcements of the 12th Fleet of the Northwest Military Region arrived, they saw the wrecked passenger ship and the half-wrecked insect ship.

Then, unsurprisingly, the insect ship was attacked by powerful and ferocious reinforcements.

Yan An put one hand on the armrest and looked at the insect ship in the holographic star map thoughtfully.

On top of the insect ship, Rubin watched the battleship group of the Twelfth Fleet arrive and knew that the matter was irreparable, and there was no possibility of success in this mission.

The expressionless Rubin spun around and slammed into the unsuspecting Quincy, Quincy's lower body was cut off alive, and the whole body was divided into two parts, up and down, and the dark green juice gushed out.

"Ahh

The "how dare you" pain confused Quincy's language.

Just like most insects, even if the body is broken into several sections, the Zerg will not necessarily die immediately, and will continue to struggle.

Rubin didn't pay any attention to Quincy's nonsense, and turned to leave, the human fleet would soon attack the insect ship, and maybe surprise them again at the end.

As promised, Rubin decided to abandon Quincy, the guy who was getting in the way, on the bug ship.

Seeing Rubin leaving, Quincy became more and more terrified.

"Nope. Rubin, what are you going to do. ”

"Rubin, you have to take me away. ”

"Damn, Rubin, you human wretch, you can't just leave me here. Quincy went crazy and attacked Rubin.

But it's useless.

"Nope. You can't do that to me. ”

Quincy's shouting didn't make Rubin change his mind, how could a man who didn't even care about the life or death of his fellow human beings care about the life and death of a bug.

Since the mission failed, then Quincy this waste must pay a corresponding price, if it weren't for the fact that Quincy the idiot didn't leave a living on that passenger ship, this mission would not have developed into the current situation even if it encountered the Quiche, and even better results.

Great opportunities are wasted, so it's better to dispose of the garbage that will only cause trouble as soon as possible.

"Rubin, you bastard. Palmer won't allow you to do that. ”

But no one cared about its cries and no one could hear it, and after making preparations, Rubin had already started teleporting away.

Before leaving, Rubin faced Quincy and said, "I hope you have a good time with humans, and I'm sure they will be very interested in studying you." ”

A non-parasitic high-level zerg in an almost fully humanoid form. I'm sure human scientists will be very excited about this.

Quincy was cut off and left in place, as a high-level zerg, it doesn't matter if his legs are cut off, it can regrow, but it takes time and hurts. Extremely weak body. At this time, Quincy was inferior to the average Zerg warrior.

However, it did not have the spirit of ordinary zergs who were not afraid of death, and could only wait for the arrival of human reinforcements.

When Quincy was captured alive, she was already confused, and her mouth was muttering something "Palmer"

The soldiers who were cleaning up the battlefield on the insect ship and sweeping the Zerg suddenly heard the order of the headquarters.

"Withdraw, all quickly withdraw. ”

"All ships retreated. ”

The attacking mechs and combat aircraft retreated.

But a dozen seconds later, the huge insect ship blew itself up.

A huge black and red firework bloomed in the inky blue starry sky.

Together with the passenger ship, which no longer has a single living person, it has become a scattered piece of space junk.

And after this incident, one thing that is very important for the Northwest Military Region and even the entire Federation is to show that there are indeed no survivors on the passenger ship, otherwise it will be more or less a trouble, and public opinion is sometimes a lethal weapon.

However, this kind of trouble is worried about by the federal government, and for the Night Yama Explorer Group, the trouble is probably that after this incident, all the members of the group have to be hung up with the Zerg gang, and since then they have lived a life of being remembered by bugs and eager to whip corpses.

"Momo, you ask Xiao Qi to check if there is anyone with the name Palmer. ”

"Huh?"

"The men of the Twelfth Fleet captured a Zerg commander on the Bug ship. It kept saying the name in its mouth, and this Zerg commander was strange. It may or may not be possible to find anything. ”

Without waiting for Mo Ye to ask, Yan An said again: "This Zerg commander is not a parasite, but it looks very much like a human. ”

"Oh, one more thing. ”

"What?"

Yan An's tone was very smug, "Alas, there will probably be one more group name on the Zerg's black list." ”

Yan An was not wrong at all, less than half an hour later, the Zerg all over the world learned of a new information update, and there was an explorer group name on the insect hunting list, and the three words in bold and black 'Night Yama'.

Beyond the fame of the race, thinking about it can be regarded as a necessary quality for the Night Yama Explorer Group to move towards the first major group in the interstellar world.

The whole group expressed their response to the result

Glad!

Yes, at least this means that for a long time they don't even need to take the initiative to find the Zerg, and the Zerg will take the initiative to send them to the door, which means that a large wave of Bug Hunting Ranking points are on their way.

"To celebrate this victory, why don't we have a good meal in the evening?"

Everyone was overwhelmed, and looked at Luo Yuning helplessly, the eyes were very consistent and obvious, sister, which day our dinner was not good.

Well, although the eyes were slightly disgusted, but after less than a second, the foodies decided to actively respond to the call.

"Why don't you set the theme of today's dinner as a barbecue party?"

"I think it's very good. ”

"Captain, can this be roasted and eaten?" Brooke held a flying wing ten times his height in both hands. "I've heard that the meat of the Zerg is very tender, so it should be delicious with sauce. ”

Yan An was surprised, "Where did you pick it up?"

Betty glanced at the wing's massive body. The tone was very helpless, "Brooke, the flying wings are covered with all kinds of radioactive materials all over their bodies, and people will probably mutate after eating them, and you may grow taller." ”

The Dwarven King was completely frightened, snapped and threw the flying wings out of his hand, "It's terrible. ！”

Everyone""

"Momo, do you want to join our barbecue party?" Yan An shook the original Burgess seafood he had just taken out, the golden salmon.

How to participate. Do you watch these guys barbecue meat from across several galaxies?

Mo Ye decisively hung up the video.

The little friend was barbecuing, and Mo Ye was about to go out to a charity auction that was so boring that people dozed off.

The auction ink night is actually very interested. It is a place where you can buy valuables that are not usually easy to see, and sometimes you may be able to pick up the leaks, and at the same time you can increase your knowledge.

However, in these days of the cos rich N generation, Mo Ye participated in no less than three charity auctions, yes. In the affluent area of Preston. Nine times out of ten, an auction or a banquet will be named charity, and the rest will be linked to art.

But the auction items really don't arouse the slightest interest, the paintings and carvings are the keynote, and there are some strange things that Mo Ye can't understand, such as the pillow that a certain Covenant deceased superstar slept on, or some daily necessities used by others, what the hell is this?

Mo Ye looked at the invitation displayed on the screen, and finally waited for this. This invitation is one of the purposes of Mo Ye's wandering around these days.

Xiao Qi dutifully introduced, "This auction is held once a year. It will invite all the powerful people who were in Preston at the time, which can be regarded as a gathering of the rich, and all the proceeds of the auction will be donated to the charity foundation, which is mainly used to support the education of children with excellent character and academic performance on poor planets. ”

"Preston 485 days a year, so this auction is also known as the 485 auction, which has been held 78 times so far, which is a very large and influential charity auction, and it is also a symbol of celebrity status"

On this day, anyone with a bit of status will go, which is a very good opportunity for Mo Ye who wants to investigate the wanted criminal.

Based on the limited information uploaded during previous failed investigations, the guild suspects that Childe is disguised as a celebrity and infiltrates the upper class of Preston, in order to earn money to recruit people to help the survival of Zerg spies in the Star Alliance.

If Childe had been lurking here in such an capacity, he would definitely go to this auction, and the 485 auction could be said to be an occasion not to be missed.

So no matter how boring it is, you have to go to the ink night.

Mo Ye arrived at the auction site in a custom-made dress, which was more like a banquet hall than the usual auction scene, with soothing music, bright lights, men and women dressed in fine costumes and wine glasses, except for the circular auction table that was a few steps higher in the center of the banquet hall.

Each person's invitation is registered with a specific auction number, and there is no need to be in a designated place or shout loudly, just enter the amount when you want to bid on a certain item.

Mo Ye found a quiet corner with few people but an excellent view and sat down, from which you could see the three entrances and exits of the banquet hall.

Before the auction officially began, the long red carpet at the entrance was laid out for hundreds of meters, and the celebrities who walked all the way down the stairs waved and smiled elegantly at the surrounding onlookers.

Even in the interstellar age, the era of the leap of technology and power system, human nature has never changed as always.

The invisible rich N generation like Mo Ye was relatively low-key when he came in, and he could probably judge the appearance and identity of this celebrity and the popularity of the people from the level of cheers.

Mo Ye did not directly cover the entire banquet hall with his spiritual power, but turned into silk threads and carefully scattered in all corners of the banquet hall, observing every guest who came, and by the way, reading the small light screen in front of him to compare the relevant information of the characters.

When the guests arrived, the auction began, and everything was done in accordance with tradition and nothing out of the ordinary.

The auctioneer is a middle-aged man with glasses with a beard, and after a series of heated opening remarks, he finally got to the point.

All bids are kept secret until the auction starts, there is no publicity, no introduction, everything is only revealed at the beginning of the auction.

"First lot of the day. The auctioneer pointed to the holographic light curtain behind him, and a one-meter-wide painting appeared in the eyes of everyone, "This is the true work of the wandering painter Feng Ji of the Free Federation three thousand years ago." ”

Mo Ye looked up at the so-called authentic handiwork, a circle was drawn on the white background, and it was a slightly distorted circle, and then there were many circles of different sizes next to this circle, which were simple black lines, and the eyes were full of crooked circles, this is really a famous work and not a study?

This is obviously a draft of a child learning to draw a circle and then being discarded without much success.

"This painting is full of many imperfect circular lines, representing the artist's thinking on the trajectory of life, the torture of the path of life, a large number of blank spaces give people room for imagination, full of philosophical and humanistic meaning."

After listening to the auctioneer's introduction to the painting, Mo Ye only wanted to say three words, "That's amazing." "It's not the painting, it's the auctioneer's ability to break around.

Everything was normal at first, until

Mo Ye's spiritual power sensed a few mental power fluctuations that were quite familiar.

Mo Ye's eyebrows raised slightly, and he sighed, every time he touched these few people, nothing good seemed to happen.

After a while, a waiter walked beside Mo Ye, "Hello, Miss Grace, the VIP invitation of the A4 box, I hope you can enjoy the light and sit down." ”

Mo Ye looked up at the box on the second floor, nodded and motioned for the waiter to lead the way.

Then Mo Ye saw an old acquaintance in the box, although everyone's appearance at this time was not their own face.

Yes, the three people sitting in the box were none other than members of the Nameless Explorer Group who had not been seen for a long time.

Sean didn't wear a mask or coat at this time, and obviously there was no need for that, because the whole face was fake, a handsome young nobleman, but compared to his own bewitching half face and compelling aura, this appearance was really approachable.

"Look at Xiao Momo, your expression doesn't seem to be very eager to see us. ”

Although his appearance has changed, the way Mr. Turkey speaks has not changed, saying everything with a smile on the corner of his mouth, but his tone is serious.

Mo Ye really nodded honestly and admitted, "That's right." "It's really not a good mood.

The red-haired blackened Shield, biting his lip and smiling, must not let the regiment commander see that he is appreciating the rare deflated posture of the regiment leader.

I have always revered Moye Sheld, and I really can't find a second person who can talk to the head of the regiment like this, and Deputy Head Mo deserves thirty-two praises. (To be continued.) )