In the audio just now, he understood that it was the news from the blue star, which should be to make them believe, so he used the old man's voice.

Yun Mo forcibly calmed down, and pointed at his brain with trembling fingers.

From the massive historical pictures, she quickly flipped through them one by one......

Until the man with white sideburns came into view.

Yun Mo smiled, the corners of her eyes were moist, she was really exactly the same as the old man.

Is it fate?

Now more than ever, she wants to know the news of Blue Star, wants to hear the old man's voice with her own ears, and wants to be sure, is he or not?

The big interstellar sky, the lonely sky, fate is really wonderful.

"Sister, what should I do next?" Xiao Nan asked.

"It's not difficult, it's not convenient for us to come forward and find an intermediary who is friendly with the Shariyas, and the news will pass on, and they will consider it themselves."

"That?"

"Don't worry about it, I'll do it, this matter ends here." Yun Mo said.

"Okay."

However, as Yun Feng said, the most important thing in the world is smart people.

The Shariya people knew their cards very well, and before Yunmo could make a move, Aziz Ibn had already made a declaration on the star net.

The meaning is clear, if the Alpha Star does not activate the magnetic storm bomb, they will not use it either.

If Alpha dares to use it, don't blame Shariya for pulling the Federation into the water.

The Galactic Empire's meeting was noisy.

The original Organization of Energy Exporting Countries (OEG) has been blushing and has started round after round of negotiations.

Energy stone prices plummeted, and stock markets continued to be volatile......

Back in the dormitory and lying on the bed, Yun Mo tossed and turned and couldn't sleep, and the old man's voice rang in his ears from time to time.

She knew she couldn't rush, and it was useless to rush.

She knew that there was a high probability that the other side was not an old man, after all, he had always lived here.

But she just couldn't suppress the urgency to talk to him.

Can't sleep, can't really sleep.

Yunmo's eyes were closed, but her eyes were gurgling uncontrollably, and sleeping at this time became a pain.

She simply rolled over and got out of bed and went to the Star Net Square to walk around.

The school exercise has ended, the new battlefield has not yet begun, and the equipment reservation office is overcrowded.

There is no way to use the school's equipment, and she also wants to buy a simulation cabin by the way.

In the early hours of the morning, Yun Mo stood in the preparation hall, looking around.

The star network achievement list is impressive, and the top one is "The young master completed 10,000 sorties in the small black house!" ”

It's been a long time, and no one has pushed her down, which shows the difficulty of the task of the little black house.

This achievement is placed in the most eye-catching position in the mecha square, and in the past few weeks, it has inspired countless enthusiastic young people to throw themselves into the arms of the small black house.

Accompanied by the tragic war songs of the return of the corpse of the war horse, a group of masters above the fifth level disappeared, and countless new numbers emerged with them......

Not everyone who enters the small dark room can come out......

The number of people who entered the small black room appeared, and how many new numbers appeared that started from level 0 and struggled to brush the level.

When these new numbers saw the "Young Master", their eyes were complicated.

Hey, how many years have they been practicing, and they will give it to the little black house forever.

Maybe in order to reward her, when Yunmo appeared, Xingwang also deliberately gave a "ding" prompt sound, which immediately ......

"Come on, come on, I see the" Young Master "! ”

", why did Lao Tzu go with her and destroy her, I must go and see, where is this sacred, can't you grow three heads and six arms?"

"Let me look up to this great god? Isn't it a muscular loli......"

Just like every time she appeared, the square called for friends, and a dozen or so squatting guards quickly approached the preparation hall.

Yun Mo touched his nose, a little helpless, is the road completely chosen by themselves?

Seeing that more and more people were pouring over, Yun Mo pursed the corners of his mouth and walked towards the Star Net Mall in a low-key manner.

She counted the numbers below the simulator, nine zeros......

The one million star coins that she just did the deed have already been transferred to Xiao Nan 500,000, and now 500,000, deducting the data that can buy a medium simulator and a fourth-generation mecha.

Hiss, my heart hurts.

In order to buy the most cost-effective products, Yunmo plans to shop around.

How can it be compared?

Of course, it was to see the actual combat effect, and she decisively logged into the qualifying square.

At this time, there are still many night owls in the preparation hall.

When she was able to use the school equipment before, she spent a lot of time fluttering in the small dark room, and after she came out, she was busy familiarizing herself with the rules of each qualifying match, and she only watched the real mecha battle once or twice.

But she knows that the interstellar king was developed with the participation of the military, and it is an excellent platform for civilians to exercise their mecha combat awareness and skills.

Yun Mo walked over slowly, ready to pick a room.

On the light screen directly in front of you, the ongoing duel is constantly scrolling, the nicknames of the two sides, the level, the number of people watching the game, etc.

In view of the fact that the nickname "Young Master" is too hateful, even if Yun Mo has no intention of participating in a duel, someone has pulled her out of the information of the candidates.

……

"Damn, what do I see?"

"Constitution Level B+, Mental Power Level B+"

"Don't tell me, I've been abused by a scumbag!"

"I don't believe it! A scumbag can pass through the little black house, why can't I......"

Because of the clouds, Xingwang Square was lively again.

Yun Mo was a little depressed, listening to them mouthful of scum, flashing back with a black face, and then quickly clicked on a viewing platform, and his ears were not heard.

I have to say that this mecha battle is really exciting.

The battle takes place in a jungle, and the scene is very realistic, even the protrusions of the tree roots are vivid.

A melee mecha and a sniper mecha fight back and forth in the jungle.

"Wow!"

"Go!"

"Hide ......"

With the shouts of the onlookers, with a "boom ......", the melee mecha closed the distance, and the sharp blade penetrated the cockpit of the sniper mecha.

"...... Uproar"

"Forest God ......"

"Ahh I'm an idol! ”

"I love you......"

The cheers, the rewards, and the blushing arguments were endless.

In such an excited atmosphere, Yun Mo's stable and quiet appearance like a chicken was a bit eye-catching.

The buddy next to her poked her, "Isn't it exciting?" ”

Yun Mo was also shocked that she couldn't extricate herself from the amount of reward received by the other party, and subconsciously answered: "Wonderful." ”

"Why don't you give a reward?" Dude asked.

Yun Mo was stunned, as a poor man, it would be good if she didn't rob it, and let her pay for it?

"I bought a ticket," Yun Mo said with a pair of innocent eyes.

The other side was obviously a brainless fan, thinking that she didn't understand, and emphasized again, "No, buying tickets is one thing, such a wonderful event, how can you be indifferent?" ”

Seeing that the other party was chattering, Yun Mo decisively intercepted the conversation.

"Didn't you notice? His opponent has a stronger sense of battle, and if it weren't for the poor performance of the mecha, this game would have been won. ”