"Don't be nervous. The figure slowly turned around and smiled lightly at the nervous youth, and the tense atmosphere disappeared at once.

Minister Hua Fa raised lightly, fluttering in his ears, his eyes lit up, and he looked Nangong Fan up and down, "I am Nangong Xuehe, the leader of the Blood River Department. ”

Nangong Fan's tense body gradually relaxed with Nangong Xuehe's laughter, the vigilance and hostility in his heart disappeared, looking at Nangong Xuehe's slightly majestic face, he inexplicably felt an inexplicable closeness.

This kind of closeness he has only felt in Shizun, Second Senior Brother, Sixth Senior Brother, Li Taibai and Hei Yusheng, as if the person closest to him will not have any bad thoughts towards him.

"In Shimokurosawa, there is no intention to deceive the minister. Nangong Fan bowed slightly.

"I know. No matter what grievances you have with the end of the dynasty, the end of the dynasty has not yet had the ability to manage the old man's head. The elegant Nangong Xuehe's eyes revealed disdain and domineering.

"I don't know what the minister is looking for?" Nangong Fan's mind was completely empty.

"Would you like to join my Blood River Ministry?" Nangong Xuehe smiled and looked at the young man in front of him who revealed a sharp edge like an unsheathed sword, even if he was restrained, he couldn't help but nod with satisfaction, and muttered secretly in his heart, "It is worthy of being the son of Hei Yuqing, the tiger father has no dog." It's just that why do you have an inexplicable closeness to him? It's like seeing your own child. ”

"That's why I've come here, and I'm here to ask the minister to fulfill it. ”

"The fighters of the Blood River Division are divided into reserves, full members, captains and inspectors. What do you think you're a good fit for?"

"Now that my strength is low, being a full member is satisfied. ”

"How about the patrol envoy?" Nangong Xuehe waved his hand, and a suit exactly the same as the person who led Nangong Fan to come appeared in his hand, and his tone was full of arrogance and domineering, "The patrol envoy mainly solves the affairs of the various planets of the Galactic Alliance, acts freely, and participates in frontal wars on a voluntary basis, mainly fighting with some Xinghai bandits and extremely vicious people, and has the power to cut first and then play, no matter what family the other party comes from, as long as you have evidence, you can cut it, and all the consequences will be borne by my Blood River Department." ”

Nangong Fan was slightly stunned, nodded, stepped forward to take over the standard equipment that emitted faint aura fluctuations, and couldn't help but secretly say, the standard equipment is a unified spiritual weapon, although it is the most crude spiritual weapon, but it is also a spiritual weapon, and the Blood River Department is even more wealthy than I imagined.

A mask covered with blood-colored lines covered Nangong Fan's slightly immature face, the inside of the mask was very soft, and there was no obstruction on the face, which did not affect vision, smell and hearing at all, but had a cool force acting on the eyes, mouth, nose, and ears, and it was also strengthened a lot.

There is a pale white crystal at the center of the mask's eyebrows, and the spiritual sense and divine thoughts have not yet dispersed, but it seems to have observed the bits and pieces within ten meters of the surrounding area, which is similar to the spiritual sense.

Wearing seemingly heavy clothes on his body, he actually felt that his body was light, and Nangong Fan believed that his speed of action had increased a lot at this time.

A blood-colored bead is wrapped around the wrist and used for internal communication. As a patrol envoy, you can use it to make the entire Blood River Department serve you when you accept a mission.

Nangong Xuehe slowly walked back to the seat closest to the inside of the wooden house, and sat down, "My Blood River Department has always maintained a combat establishment of more than three hundred people, and it is also because these equipment are extremely rare, and the wrist beads have many wonderful uses for equipment, as well as the mission of your trip, you can study it yourself, there is a spaceship inside, you can set off." ”

After that, he picked up the ancient book on the table in his hand and read it with relish.

"Yes, Minister. Nangong Fan arched his hand, and Lisuo walked out.

The minister put down the scroll in his hand and stared at Nangong Fan's departing back with bright eyes.

Why do you have an inexplicable sense of closeness to him?

......

The Celestial Bull is the Celestial Bull.

A golden spaceship made an extremely beautiful arc across the starry sky.

A huge stone city stretched across the plain, and countless people with beast heads prostrate in the direction of the ship's liftoff.

They were excited, they were praying.

The emperor's conquest of the galaxy will definitely succeed. The boundaries of their galaxy are bound to expand.

The right side of the city was a mess, and it was not at all a grade compared to the neatly laid stone houses in other places.

It is inhabited by normal human races, all with numb eyes, walking between the streets like walking corpses.

The Terrans in the Orc galaxy are the lowest existences, not as good as slaves, not as good as livestock, no one cares about their life or death, and they are bullied all day long.

The long-term bullying has made them uncivilized, without spirit, and capable people have also been assimilated into abusers like the orcs, and there is no concept of the so-called huddle together for warmth here.

An ordinary one among the thousands of dilapidated wooden houses, an old man with gray hair is holding a jade figure statue in Mosuo's hand.

The statue depicts a teenage child, he stroked gently, and even lowered his head to kiss the statue, his eyes were full of love, "Little girl, you have to be forty-five this year, right? It's all because your father is bad, you left you when you were ten years old, you should have cried sadly, right? It's all bad for your father, you have to know that Dad Mo Xunhuan is actually a hero, a member of the thousands of people who fought for the human race, and now Dad is really leaving you." You're going to be good in the galaxy. ”

Mo Xunhuan was silent for a long time, there was no sadness or joy in his eyes, he was as calm as a pool of clear water, he gently adjusted the thin clothes on his body, put the jade statue close to him, took out a blood-colored bead from the drawer and wrapped it around his arm, covered it with shabby clothes, and slowly walked out of the house.

This is the second time Mo Xunhuan has used the blood bead, the first time seems to be twenty years ago? he usually doesn't use this blood bead, and accepting the task is also an ancient and unique way for the other members to tell him.

Although the blood beads are strange, there are traces to follow after all, and he wants to avoid all the possibility of being exposed, and this is probably his last mission. He was going to find out the reason why the Heavenly Bull Emperor personally conquered the galaxy. You must know that the Heavenly Bull Emperor has not been out of this Celestial Bull Star for nearly ten years, what disturbed this invincible Emperor of the Vast Galaxy?

And the place to explore will be the Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon Heavenly Bull Palace, this trip is nine deaths, but he has no regrets, he is just afraid that even if he dies, he will not complete the task assigned above.

The human race who walked numbly on the road looked at Mo Xunhuan with hatred, eager to swallow his flesh and drink his blood, he was used to such a gaze. Because he is also one of the exploiters of these people, although he has a clear conscience, he often puts down the food that he has managed to raise at the door of some difficult people in the middle of the night. But he still felt heartache. Compared to the Terrans of the Milky Way and Tianhe systems, this place is completely hell.

Mo Xunhuan had a gentle smile on his face that was rare for pedestrians on the road, and walked slowly in a surprised and hateful gaze.

His eyes were steadfast and he was moving towards his goal.

Because of the blue badge on his chest, the orcs who were cheering on the road did not set their eyes on him. Because the brains of the orcs are not as flexible as the humans, there are also Terrans who have become the staff of the big family.

Mo Xunhuan's badge is the family emblem of the family of a bull-headed man who entered the dynasty as an official.

He doesn't have a high status in the orc race, but ordinary people still can't influence his actions.

He swaggered down the streets, approaching the sparsely populated boundaries of the palace.

The palace is like a bull demon napping, and a majestic momentum rises to the sky.

The Heavenly Bull Dynasty is in full swing, and the luck gathered here is beyond everyone's imagination.

Mo Xunhuan covered his body under a large locust tree, and looked at the majestic palace in front of him with a bright eye.

He sighed and turned into a black shadow, squeezing through the walls of the palace without leaving a trace.

He sensed a huge amount of energy lurking around him, bringing him a strong aura of death, which was the palace protection formation here.

The black shadow that Mo Xunhuan turned into was like a wisp of fresh wind, without causing energy fluctuations, and successfully crossed the first threshold.

He couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, it was worthy of the exercises that the minister had taught him with his own hands.

Mo Xunhuan had been in the orc clan for thirty-three years, and he had already discovered the magic of this exercise. In the territory shrouded by the Heavenly Bull System, the aura of heaven and earth is even more difficult to capture, and if there are too many inferior exercises to cultivate, the dantian is like being completely sealed by a lid, and it is impossible to use the spiritual power in it.

This is a physical paradise and a spiritual hell.

And the exercises he cultivated, even in such an environment, capturing the aura of heaven and earth were as simple as eating and drinking.

Mo Xunhuan squeezed into the palace, and he had two places to focus on.

The Emperor's Bedchamber and the place of worship on the mountain behind the Imperial Palace.

According to his "master" after drinking, when the Heavenly Bull Emperor decided to move his troops and leave, he stayed in the rather mysterious place of sacrifice for a whole day and night, so the place of sacrifice was the most important thing.

He looked at the mountain from afar, like a breeze rushing to his destination, neither the palace nor the attic could stop his progress, he was like a ghost in the palace.

As soon as he stepped into the back mountain, which was a forbidden place even for the prince, Mo Xunhuan keenly felt a strange aura permeating the surroundings, making his illusory black shadow sway on the ground for a while.

He breathed a sigh of relief and continued on his way, searching for the place of sacrifice.

The supernatural aura that permeates the void is the best guiding light, as long as you follow the denser place.

A deep cavern emerges in front of me, and all the strange breath pours out of it. There were bursts of biting yin wind blowing out of it, which seemed to link the underworld under the eighteen layers of hell.

Without the slightest hesitation, Mo Xunhuan drilled straight into the diameter of the hole.

A cold wind and a strange aura came to my heart.

The black shadow trembled uncontrollably, he broke away from this strange state, and he revealed his body!

Mo Xunhuan's face was extremely pale, looking at the swaying light in the depths of the cave, could it be that he was naïve to kill him, even if he was ready to die, he would not be able to complete this last task?