Whether Mo Ye died or not has become a heart disease in the hearts of the top brass of the Freedom Temple, and it is difficult for people to sleep or eat if they can't go up. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Especially on Hughes's opponent's side, the chase order and the follow-up follow-up attack plan were all arranged by them, and there was no possibility of making peace.

It's just a sage, even if it's a space department, can it still affect the overall situation? That's what he said, and he was looking forward to it in his heart, but the reality had to be considered.

There are three rows of circular seats in the circular room, from high to low, with the highest inner circle and the lowest position, extending outward.

The conference room, which had been empty and silent, was suddenly lit up, and the vacant seats lit up with white light one after another.

The light flickered frequently, followed by slightly blurred figures, like reflections in the water constantly blown by the wind, rippling with bursts of ripples that could not make it difficult to see faces.

This went on for a while, until a uniformed person entered the conference room to make adjustments, and the figures were implemented one by one, and the holographic virtual image finally stabilized.

All 30 people in the conference room were seated.

The high-level representatives of the various bases of the Liberty Temple and the legion gathered in the same video conference room, which was probably the most stable and widest range of the entire insect domain, even so, when you open your eyes, you may still see wavy lines on the faces of the people sitting opposite you or say that there is no sound when you speak, this is normal, depending on how far away the participants are from the physical location of the conference room, or whether they are affected by a space storm.

Just get used to it.

Even though each quarter is about to figure it out, this meeting is an extremely important event for the Liberty Temple.

The seating arrangement in the inner circle and the outer circle of the conference hall from high to low have made the most obvious division of status, and the highest position in the inner circle is only three people, all of whom are high-ranking officials from the temple headquarters who are appointed by the head of state.

Reporting work like this, making a work plan for the next quarter, and looking forward to the future meetings come and go are all those routines and there is no heart.

If Crane were sitting here, he would be bored and start dozing off, and then set a false influence on himself instead.

Hughes sat in the outermost circle, and as a man who had just returned to the temple without much real power in his hands, it was hard not to attract the attention of the other attendees.

The reason why he can appear here, even if he is unwilling, cannot deny that his surname and lineage play an extremely crucial role.

The status of the surname Telman in the Liberty Temple is too special, and Hughes, as the last lone seedling of the Matriarch of the Telman family, is the first time that he has attended a quarterly meeting in an official capacity.

Even though the old patriarch hadn't even met Hughes so far, Hughes' participation in this meeting was already an endorsement of his identity.

All kinds of behaviors make it difficult to figure out what the old man's plans are.

The attribution of the next helm of the Telman family is really remarkable, the people who have been marginalized have actually been killed, and the attention often wanders to another person in addition to Hughes, although the same surname is Telman, but the difference in middle names also means that they come from different branches.

The special meeting room setup makes it impossible for participants to communicate privately, which is equivalent to a communication band with only public channels and no direct messaging function.

So you can see a group of high-ranking officials squeezing their eyebrows and secretly sending autumn waves, and the picture is extraordinarily beautiful.

In the face of those attentional glances cast from time to time, Hughes was calm and did not give too much attention, and maintained just the right smile.

At the beginning, the topics were much the same, not much different from previous quarters, nothing more than about the acquisition and distribution of supplies, how to fight against the Zerg, etc......

Until the end, someone brought up the matter of the Ink Night and the Night Yama Explorers.

"Mo Ye, Night Yama Explorer Group?" The three high-ranking members of the headquarters sitting on the high seat did not pay special attention to this matter, and did not think about it for a while, showing doubts on their faces.

At this time, it was not Hughes's competitor who raised this matter, but it can't be regarded as unrelated, all kinds of marriages have led to the three major families being related to each other, cousins, three aunts and eight aunts can always have some relationship, as for who is closer to whom, and who is suspicious of whom, it is a matter of private communication.

The next successor that the Telman family had intended to cultivate had a slight kinship with the man who spoke.

As soon as the man raised his hand, a pair of light and shadow popped up, and the points of light were scattered and quickly arranged and combined together.

The high-ranking official sitting on the high seat noticed that the light and shadow finally converged into a person, a figure wearing a dark blue silver robe, with a hood covering his face and a difficult look.

This was followed by a smooth battle screen, and the battle process was very short, or it might be more accurate to summarize it directly as the death process of the Zerg, and they couldn't even tell if the person had made a move.

The speed at which this spiritual skill is released is too exaggerated even if the other party is a saint-level powerhouse, and there is really no editing screen to speed up the playback?

"It's her, the Sage of Space and Ice. The temple official stared thoughtfully at the phantom figure not far in front of him, and finally said an affirmative sentence, and he remembered that he had heard of this young man before.

"Exiles of the Covenant?"

"Yes, this is the same person who led the Night Yama Explorers from the Star Alliance. ”

There is no need to say anything more, the information about Moye and the Night Yama Explorer has already been presented.

The high-ranking official glanced at everyone present, "Hasn't she been dealt with?"

The cost of destroying a planet, sacrificing many wounded soldiers and countless free mercenaries is not small, but it is worth it if the matter is successfully eliminated and a great threat is eliminated, and vice versa......

The high-ranking official waited for further explanations, and when he saw the documents handed to him, his face sank a little.

Apparently the contents of the document were not what he expected to see.

"She's probably still alive, and that's what you've done a lot of work?"

There were many irregularities in the operation to kill the ink night, and it was a big risk to be brought up again at this time.

This was the last topic of the quarterly meeting.

When Moye's name appeared, Hughes understood what trick the other party was planning to play, and sure enough, it was.

"I've heard that Hughes has some friendship with this space sage, and maybe he will be better suited to do the follow-up work than the rest of us. ”

The so-called follow-up work is nothing more than to investigate and confirm the death of Mo Ye, everyone is happy when they die, and if they don't die, then they have to find a way to get killed, all in all, this matter has become Hughes's responsibility, and at the same time, it is also to ensure that if Mo Ye is really not dead, there is Hughes, a pioneer, to divert their attention and facilitate their secret action.

However, because Mo Ye was Hughes's life-saving benefactor and was brought back to the 4012 base by Hughes, Hughes became very passive in this matter.

The senior official at the headquarters looked at Hughes with a mild attitude, "Are you willing to accept this task?"

This must be a thankless task, if you do it, you will clean up the mess for others, and if you don't do it well, you will lack your own ability, and there will be no benefit.

Asking this question was actually a chance for Hughes to think and even refuse, the proposer turned his head sideways, his expression was a little more gloomy, and his gaze at Hughes was a little more mocking, only knowing that he relied on the waste of blood.

What does that look mean, Hughes naturally understood, he accepted this task without too much hesitation, and did not even explain too much about the relationship with Mo Ye, such an attitude seemed much calmer.

None of you here are people who can fool around at will, and everyone knows in their hearts what the temple is going through at this time because of the change of office, and such a method is really commonplace.

So far, at least, the most chaotic situation has been confined to the Telman family.

The possibility that Mo Ye didn't die was clearly mentioned did make some people unable to sit still, and Hughes did not stop the terminated investigation, but just moved from the open side to the underground.

The final focus of the quarterly meeting finally fell to Hughes, and many of the participants were meeting Hughes for the first time, at least for the first time since Hughes returned.

There are some curiosity, some suspicions, and no less disdain.

Ordinary people really can't bear the drastic changes in the eyes of all kinds of close circles around them, the old men, old ladies and middle-aged uncles and aunts are eyebrow-raising and telling the unspeakable inner words in their hearts, and they look at them with unusual spicy eyes.

Without enough concentration, it is simply impossible to change the color of the face and turn a blind eye.

After the meeting, Hughes came out of the connection chamber and called for Crane.

"They asked you to accept the wanted Ink Night, and you agreed?" Kerion knew that the men had bad intentions, "You really agreed." ”

"This is a great opportunity. Hughes was even excited when he heard the other party's proposal, wanted Mo Ye is indeed a thankless task with no real benefits and great potential dangers, but it also means another thing.

Seeing the rare smile on Hughes's face and the restrained excitement in his eyes, Crane didn't quite understand, "What are you excited about?"

Kerion also reacted after he finished speaking, and then smiled, Hughes has never had real power in his hands, and all the people who can use it are the people of his old man on the other side of the base, but now that he has the task assigned by Zheng'er, the distribution of materials and personnel that has been pressed must be moved.

"But there's no way to make any progress on this?" Crane scratched his head.

They are now in a cooperative relationship with Ink Night, and others don't go to Crane but until Hughes has been in contact with Ink Night, and if this spreads, it will really be impossible to wash the galaxy.

"That's why it's up to me. ”

Crane also understood at this time that Hughes must have planned for a long time, "What are you going to do?"

Hughes asked Crane to come closer and whispered in his ear, and Crane couldn't stop nodding, his expression constantly changing.

Hughes is desperate to do this, and if he doesn't succeed, he has no way out, and finally nodded, "Don't worry, I'll take care of it." ”

On the other side, which was just loaded with a new harvest, Mo Ye was sitting and meditating, the bricks were lying on the floor and pretending to be dead, and Xiao Qi was sitting on the back of the bricks on the side, his eyes constantly flashing with blue light.

Xiao Qi was busy combing through the large number of star maps that had just been loaded to compare and determine the coordinates and locations of the star keys.

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ps, beg forgiveness, let's take a place first, and the last repetitive eight hundred words will be replaced tomorrow.

Because the American drama that I have been following for a few months is coming today, the plot is anxious and continuously reversed, and the final result is beyond the author's expectations and seems to be reasonable, inexplicably wonderful, a little stunned and depressed for a whole day o () 〈)) o Alas (because the plot is too exciting and twisty so that this worm is too deep into the play, but this has nothing to do with (+_+) me at all~ Madness)

11. Hiding in the shadows of the night, he continued: "There are still many people who have come. ”

Not only is there a lot of people, but the strength level is not low, and the means of concealment are not trivial, and it is also accidental that 11 can find out, if he really falls asleep, he may ignore it.

"How did you find out?" Mo Ye naturally noticed those uninvited guests in the jungle with unknown intentions, but given that the other party had not yet made a move and had not revealed any intentions, Mo Ye did not plan to make a rash move.

The detector also couldn't detect any vibrations of life energy, these uninvited guests were very good at concealment, and the only thing that Moye noticed was the sudden fluctuation of mental power.

Obviously, these uninvited guests have even undergone rigorous mental training, and the fluctuations of mental power are not only smooth and not easy to detect, but also difficult to be detected in an unguarded state.

11 paused before saying, "I got up and went to the toilet, and the toilet window was facing a forest. ”

Mo Ye knew how it was possible for the true fierce monarch who loved life to sleep peacefully in such a place.

"What should I do?"

11 Curious about what these people are for, and who they are targeting, if the other party's target is Hughes and Bell's people, 11 doesn't want to mix in his heart.

The dark shadows in the woods were clearly unaware of their whereabouts.

"How many people?11 Although he was aware of it, he could not determine the exact number of uninvited guests, and when he asked the exit, he suddenly remembered something, so he added, "Is it a person?"

No matter how good the construction of this planet is, 11 has not forgotten that he is in the Insect Domain at this time, and he will not be surprised at all if he is attacked by Zerg warriors in the dead of night.

After all, this is the main battlefield of the Zerg.

Mo Ye retracted his mental power and replied, "A lot. ”

11 "......" rub, can't you give an exact number?

"They came in. Mo Ye sat on the balcony and did not take immediate action, but chose to wait and see.

Breaking into a private estate in the middle of the night is not a friendly act. (To be continued.) )