"We don't have ships, and we can't find the enemy. Pen %Fun %Pavilion www.biquge.info"

Looking at the smiling Faren in front of him, Moljes said helplessly. He reached out to wipe the cold sweat from his forehead, then stared at the map in front of him. I don't know why, he always feels that the current Faeron seems to be much more dangerous than before.

"Don't we have planes?"

Glancing at the map, Feron asked, while Jacks shook his head.

"The Rangers have planes, but we can't find the enemy at all......... We had previously sent two planes to look in the direction of the shelling, but nothing was found. ”

"It's a nuisance."

Hearing this, Fallon frowned. These ships are indeed a nuisance, they run away after the fight, and they are not afraid of being chased at all, because they are too fast, and even if they find their position, they will not be able to get past them. The boats docked at the pier had been almost destroyed by the previous bombardment, and only a few fishing boats had survived. But it was certainly impossible for Fallon to chase a heavily armed warship with a few fishing boats. Otherwise, you can know the consequences with your brain, not to mention that the sea is endless, and there is not even a place to block the tracks, even if you really want to take a boat over, it is estimated that before you have time to board the ship, you will be completely destroyed by the other party.

Although Fei Lun can fly by himself, first, Fei Lun's flight also requires energy, and if you go through the shadow world, you must have a goal. But the problem is that in the face of the fleet that has been in motion, Faeron really doesn't seem to have a good way to lock their location and coordinates for a while. In this case, in the vast sea, the possibility of Faeron trying to find the target is basically zero. Therefore, if there is no way to solve this problem, then other problems will naturally not need to be talked about.

Thinking of this, Fei Lun snorted coldly and waved his hand.

"Over to you, Mr. Majors. You asked me to take out that fleet, and if you don't have a good solution, then there's nothing I can do. ”

"Okay, I see, Lord Faeron, I'll contact the Council of Elders now."

Hearing Feren's words, Molges also nodded immediately, but he had seen the power of that fleet with his own eyes, and he could naturally imagine that if he couldn't handle this fleet, then the rangers would only repeat the mistakes of the past. But now Molders also knows that in fact, the Rangers don't have a very good way. They simply don't have the power at sea, and in the face of a fleet, what a single capable person can do is actually very limited.

But in any case, you have to think of a way first.

"Master."

Shortly after Modes left, the cat-eared maid walked in and handed over a message cube.

"Done?"

Looking at the information cube in front of him, Faeron raised an eyebrow, while Delin smiled and nodded.

"Yes, Miss Alice said, you are not afraid of schizophrenia and use it as you please."

"Huh."

Hearing Delin's relay, Fallon smiled, then reached out and took the information cube. He had entrusted Alice with the task of searching the memory of the "killer's" soul, and he was sure that the little guy would definitely have the means to do it. However, in front of Faeren, Alice always pretended to be pitiful, insisting that she was a pure and immaculate little sheep, since this was the case, then Faeron had no choice but to send Delin over. He believes that even a pure and immaculate little sheep will show his true face when facing the big bad wolf.

Unfortunately, this isn't a wasteland job. In the wasteland, the first time to show your strength is the key to deterrence, if you pretend to be a pig and eat a tiger, then you will definitely be annoyed to death.

Thinking of this, Faeron took the emerald green information cube, and then shook it vigorously with his right hand. Soon, the emerald green squares cracked, and immediately after, scenes appeared in front of him.

That's the "killer" past. His birth, growth, and all his experiences are invisible in front of Pheren.

And among them, Fei Lun also found the information he needed.

Unlike the others, the "killer" was not from this area, but rather from a neighboring area, which was Pheron's next stop, Washington, D.C.

There, he used to be just an ordinary ability, that is, the "killer" at that time was similar to Faerun, using his ability to fight, receive commissions, and then gradually become stronger, and when he reached the fifth level, he also encountered a bottleneck. And "Killer" is obviously not a person like Feren who intends to go one step closer, he is very content with his life, and intends to continue to live it like this.

Until he met the "boss".

In fact, in the memory of the "killer", he has never seen the true face of the "boss", and at first, he just took an inexplicable commission, and the other party spent a lot of money to hire him to go to a place to start a device. This was originally a strange task, but the "killer" artist was bold, and although he felt a little suspicious, he still accepted the commission.

And the next situation is very simple, it is a communication device, and the "killer" who activated the communication device contacts the "boss", and the other party appreciates his strength very much and invites him to join his organization.

At first, the "killer" refused, but the reward given by the "boss" made him waver. Eventually, the "killer" decided to accede to the "boss's" invitation. After that, the "boss" gave the "killer" an order -- he ordered the "killer" to go to the area where the rangers were and then rule the area. And the "boss" also gave the "killer" a fleet as a boost. And it was on these forces that the "killers" established the "Black Hawk Regiment".

However, the "killer" is very smart, he knows that he can't maintain this organization by relying on his own strength, so he has always defined himself as the subordinate of the "boss", and it is precisely because of this that the "fire girl" has always thought that the "killer" is actually the same as them, they are all high-level leaders of the Black Eagle Regiment, and no one knows that in fact, the "killer" is the founder of the Black Eagle Regiment.

And through the memory of the "killer", Faeron also learned the true face of that fleet.

Contrary to what Pheren had expected, although the fleet was indeed an ordinary warship, the most unusual thing about it was that there was no one to control the warships. No captains, no sailors, nothing. The whole battleship is as if it were some kind of intelligent machine that is fully automatic, and will only act according to orders.

That's a problem...............

If there were people, then Faren could have mixed in. But if there is no one, then it will be much more difficult for Ferun to do.

However, what made Fallon even more puzzled was the organization that the "boss" said. According to the "killer", his coming to occupy this area this time is a test given to him by the "boss", and if he can pass this test, he can join the organization.

To be able to give such a test, how big is the heart of this organization?

Originally, Fei Lun was puzzled that the "killer" would actually agree to this condition, but after thinking about it, he was relieved -- an organization that can come up with a fleet to help is bound to have a lot of money, and no matter how the "killer" chooses, it will certainly not suffer a loss.

What's more, in the memory of the "killer", Fei Lun also saw that the "boss" was really a "boss", a pure local tyrant, who almost responded to the needs of the killer and others, asking for food for food, and weapons for weapons, except for the territory and chips, which could not be taken out, and the others were basically at the level of a philanthropist.

It's good to enjoy the shade with your back against a big tree, everyone understands this truth.

"Hoo ........."

After searching for the memories of the "killer", Pheren sighed and shook his head. From his memories just now, he had already discovered that this fleet was not actually commanded by the killer, but the property of the "boss". In fact, every time the fleet attacks, it is the killer who contacts the "boss" and then lets the other party move freely. Because of this, the killer also does not know where this fleet comes from and where it is anchored on weekdays. He just liaises with the "boss" and then makes his request, and then the fleet will appear.

As for the "fleet" mentioned by the rangers, it is the fleet of the "killers" modeled after the "boss", doing things for their own fun, and there are only a bunch of coast guard ships in it, and two dilapidated anti-smuggling boats, which are not a threat at all.

"In other words, we are nothing more than fighting the enemy's puppets from beginning to end........."

Talking to himself, Faeron shrugged his shoulders, and then he took the Evolution Seed and Energy Chip next to him and handed them to Delin.

"Give this to Alice for me, and by the way, tell her, thank her for her thoughtfulness."

Pheren is not satirizing Alice by saying this, in fact, when reading the memory, Fallon has already discovered that this memory is not coherent and complete, on the contrary, it seems to have been edited, and every time Fallon finishes a plot, he will get stuck and then jump to the next unrelated scene. Obviously, this is the result of Alice deliberately deleting some of the useless information and daily life in the "killer's" memory.

Of course, this is not Alice's personal vendetta, after reading the memory himself, Fei Lun found out that this is indeed a very dangerous thing, when reading the memory, he completely observed all this with the thoughts and actions of a killer, if there was no jamming and deletion fragments from time to time, then Fei Lun would probably have split into another personality as Alice said at the beginning.

Feron understood that Alice was doing this to maintain her personality, and although her methods were a little crude, they were very effective, so Feron didn't mind thanking her.

"So, what do we do next? Master? ”

After taking the things, Delin looked at Faren curiously and asked. Based on her understanding of Fei Lun, it was a grudge that did not stay overnight, and before the change, she was bombarded by someone like this, and Fei Lun was determined to kill the other party's whole family. But the problem is different now, that fleet is dangling on the sea, and there is no one to be found, so how can Faren deal with the other party?

"Let's think of a way first, if it doesn't work, we'll go to the mastermind behind this guy to settle accounts."

Of course, Fei Lun can't just let the other party go, the monk can't run away from the temple, this broken fleet is running to the ends of the earth, and he doesn't believe that the other party doesn't have a base?

"So ......... the Rangers?"

"Our affairs have been settled, so let's rely on them next, if we can't even do this little thing, then I have no hope."

"Knock knock ............!"

Just as Faren and Delin were discussing, suddenly, there was a rush of footsteps outside the door, and the next moment, the originally closed door was slammed open, and then, a petite voice rushed in from the outside, as if seeing the owner's puppy, and pounced towards Faeren.

"The hosts! I'm back!! ”

With this cheerful cry, Franca threw himself into Pheren's arms, smiling at her. Seeing Franca's appearance, Fallon also smiled slightly, stretched out his hand, and touched her hair.

"Welcome back, Franca, are you full?"

"It's okay........."

As soon as she heard Feren talk about this, Franca suddenly drooled, she stretched out her tongue and licked her lips, then she lowered her head a little embarrassed, and said with a smile.

"I'm almost six minutes full......... It's just a little too little........."

Too little?

Fei Lun carefully recalled the size of the factory, although it was said to be a secret missile manufacturing factory, but if the whole thing was calculated............

Forget it, the stomach of the demon itself is an unscientific thing.

"So, what's the use of you eating those things?"

Shaking his head, throwing aside the question of the demon's stomach, Feron asked with interest. The first time Franke devoured the strange metal, it still couldn't speak, so Feren didn't ask. Now that Franke has found this metal again, and is still so "hungry", then Faeron naturally wants to ask what is the use of this thing for demons.

It can't be the same as the energy crystal, which is used to replenish energy.

"Uh-huh..............."

Hearing Feron's inquiry, Franca frowned, thought about it carefully, and seemed to be thinking about how to describe it. Eventually, she looked at Faren with a grin and spoke.

"It's going to make Franca something bigger."

"Something bigger?"

"yes, like robots or something......... But the owner wouldn't let Franca become something like this........."

Hearing this, Faeron suddenly moved in his heart, and then he looked at Franke and asked.

"So, can you change what you can do in the sea? It's better to be able to fight! ”

"To the sea? Fight? ”

Hearing this, Franca pondered for a moment, then she opened her eyes and looked at Pheren again.

"Yes, master!"

"Good."

Hearing Franca's answer, Pheren patted her head in satisfaction.

"Then I'll leave the rest to you!"

"Huh?"