"Someone is coming?" Mo Ran was stunned and asked rhetorically. He still doesn't know how Rog got in touch with them, but it seems that the person who came has something to do with them! Rogge nodded. "There's a bit of trouble over there." Rogge whispered, and then glanced at Ye Hua and Ye Luo next to him. Ye Hua frowned, but Ye Luo was confused, today's events had already surprised her a little, after all, there were many things she didn't know. The mere fact that the Protoss prince was communicating with them in the language of the Celestial Empire was enough to shock her.

"What's the trouble?" Mo Ran frowned lightly and asked. "You'll know when you go back. After all, you are a dry position, and there is nothing wrong with familiarizing you with some things earlier. Rogge didn't seem to want to say anything, and after a brief explanation, he didn't say anything more, but his eyes always glanced at the waist card on Mo Ran's waist intentionally or unintentionally, on the surface of the waist card, there was a layer of mucous membrane-like things, if you didn't pay attention, it was easy to ignore the past.

Mo Ran is also used to Rogge's non-verbal behavior. But in so many things, what he knew was that something big must have happened over there, otherwise Rogge wouldn't be like this. Hesitated. "Ye Hua, you should want to know about the rest of the matter."

Ye Hua was slightly stunned and was silent for a moment. "Will this affect our family?" His question was not directed at Mo Ran, but at Rogge on the side. "The situation is not very clear at the moment, but from the information I have received, it is likely that it will affect your family." Ye Hua was silent for a moment, then looked at Mo Ran. Although he doesn't like each other very much, at this time, it seems that only he is more reliable.

"This matter, you plan to let Ye Luo hear about it?" Finding that Ye Hua didn't seem to have the intention of letting Ye Luo leave, Mo Ran asked in a low voice. While walking to the room where the little prince lived not far away.

"If our family is really involved, I think the information about our family will come soon." Ye Hua just said such a sentence. Mo Ran was stunned, and then turned his head to look at Ye Luo who looked confused on the side. Although it is not good to know, but in this matter, he still wants to say, let some wars stay away from women!

However, these words were not spoken, after all, Ye Luo was a member of the Ye family, and he had no right to speak. This kind of thing is still left to Ye Hua to judge by himself. At least Ye Hua has already explained that Ye Luo's identity is not ordinary. After that, Ye Luo may also be involved.

After entering the little prince's room, Rogge just closed the door, and then leaned behind the door. And Ye Hua also walked to the window not far away and isolated the entire room. Of course, isolation is inseparable from the help of Tianrong. Ye Luo also noticed that the situation seemed to be a little strange, so he bypassed the items in the room and came to Ye Hua's side.

Mo Ran threw the waist card directly out of his waist, but the waist card did not fall directly to the ground, but was suspended in mid-air. Tianrong also spreads around the waist card, forming a space that is not very large, and the waist card falls at the bottom of this space. "I think you should have your own ideas when you stay!" Mo Ran thought for a moment and said in a deep voice.

It didn't take long for a figure wrapped in black flames to gradually appear on the waist card. With just a few breaths, the blurred figure gradually became an entity.

Phil Red's figure appeared on top of the waist card, the black robe wrapping around her graceful figure. She did not appear to them in the form of a god, but in the form of a human. She didn't say anything, but looked at Ye Hua and the others not far away. After all, it was Ye Hua who found out about her in the first place, but she chose not to resist, and now it seems that she has made the right bet.

Mo Ran looked at the nightmare in front of him, this was the first time he had observed the nightmare so closely, except for the black flame, the woman in front of him could be regarded as a beautiful woman. If it weren't for the identity of the nightmare, Mo Ran himself might not be able to help but marvel at the beauty of the other party. Her long black hair fell to her waist, and her robe was wrapped tightly around her delicate body. There was a hint of blush on his fair face, but his face was cold. Obviously, she was still a little wary. Although she thought about having a good talk with Mo Ran, the existence of Ye Hua and Ye Luo made her still have her own thoughts.

She had heard their conversation before. Now that the two sides still seem to be on opposite sides, Phil Red will not speak easily. The scene was a little embarrassing for a while.

"I think you should know who I am, and I have a lot of questions for you. I hope you can answer my question. Mo Ran said in a deep voice, with the protection of the Heavenly Melt, he was not worried that their conversation would be heard by the Protoss's surveillance equipment. I can answer your question, but what do I get? "It's a deal, and if there's no reciprocity, it's a question of why Phil Red wants the other party. Although she wanted to talk to Mo Ran, she didn't know the person in front of her, and all her questions had to be answered carefully.

Mo Ran was slightly stunned, he really didn't seem to have anything to exchange for. Although it seemed that the other party's life was in his hands, her death did not do Mo Ran any benefit at all. "I just want to know something, if I know......" Mo Ran didn't know how to deal with the nightmare in front of him, after all, the two sides were mortal enemies. I can spare you. ”

"Is it just you?" Phil Red chuckled, but it was charming and made people's hearts beat faster. Between the shifts of his eyes, he looked at Ye Hua not far away. Compared with the equally stunning Yelo, Phil Red's charm is more seductive and more mature. Obviously, she also hoped that Ye Hua on the side would make the same guarantee.

"I won't do it until you don't threaten me." Although he didn't know what Mo Ran wanted to ask, from here he knew that Mo Ran must have his own plans, and he naturally wouldn't interfere too much. As long as the other party doesn't threaten him, he is also willing to be a favor.

In a few simple words, a preliminary agreement has been reached. Phil Red closed his head slightly, then stretched out his right hand and sat back, a black chair appearing behind her. She crossed her legs, and her white calves peeked out of the black robe, but they were like jade and white stone. "So, so be it! You can ask any questions. Fil Red got what she wanted, she didn't ask for much, she just didn't want Mo Ran and the others to get in the way of her actions.

"What happened between Moge and you in the first place, was it to fight for something?" Mo Ran thought for a moment and asked in a deep voice. He now wanted to know what the war had been for, and why the cadre who had returned had been punished in the end. And in the nightmare, why did she survive in the end?

"How so? To fight for one thing, of course. However, it's not between us and your Mo family, but between my subordinates and this creature who claims to be a god. Phil Red glanced at Mo Ran seductively, and straightened the hem of his robe with his right hand to cover his calves a little.

This made Mo Ran stunned, this matter seemed to be a little different from what he knew before, and then frowned. "Is it something that can leave this universe?" Mo Ran asked again.

Regardless of whether it was something that Moge and Nightmare were fighting for, now he just wanted to know if it was what he was looking for.

Seeing that Mo Ran was a little out of shape, Phil Red chuckled. "That little thing, you care about it too?" The willow eyebrows were slightly raised, and the corners of his mouth were smiling. Her words made Mo Ran slightly stunned, and then looked at Rog not far away. I don't know if what Phil Red said in front of me is something that Rogge said and can return there.

"Just tell me if it's true." Rogge seemed a little distracted and didn't pay attention to Rogge's gaze. Retracting his desire to ask for help, Mo Ran asked again.

"Of course yes, but it was given to me by someone else, and it doesn't seem to have much to do with you!" The smile on Phil Red's face faded into a deep voice. Her face was a little ugly, which made Mo Ran a little baffled, but he thought of the previous conversation. "The person you are talking about is not from the Mo family." Although it was incredible, it was an idea that suddenly popped into Mo Ran's mind.

When talking about this question, Phil Red was slightly stunned. His face also softened a little. There was silence for a while. "It doesn't have much to do with him." Phil Red turned her head slightly, and a strand of hair fell from behind her ear, covering her face.

"So what happened?" Mo Ran immediately understood, obviously the original war did not seem to be as simple as he imagined.

"What do you mean? Is it between me and this filthy Protoss, or is it something else? Obviously, Mo Ran's question is whether there is a goal or not, Phil Red's rhetorical question made Mo Ran stunned, and then thought about it for a while. I want to know what happened between the Protoss and you. Mo Ran asked in a low voice.

"That was a long time ago." Phil Red smiled skillfully, with a charm of his own. "At that time, the so-called Protoss in your mouth was just a highly civilized race, and it had already caused very significant damage to their original universe." As he spoke of the past, Phil Red's voice went deeper.

"The first time I found them, it wasn't your Mo family, but a fugitive team led by me." Speaking of this, Phil Red couldn't help but look at Mo Ran in front of him. "This matter still has a little connection with you. There was some entanglement between me and the man. He gave me one thing, a black sign. ”

Taking a deep breath, Phil Red gathered his thoughts. In fact, this thing seems to be one thing, something that happened a long time ago.