in their room. The sergeant whispered, and then led Mo Ran towards their lodging quarters. On the other hand, the executive officers of the Xiwei tribe were a little uneasy at this time. Although he had once warned those people in the army to treat those weak Quiro well, he didn't know how many people listened to him in the end, and now this Protoss transport ship sailing from the depths of the universe is obviously the same people who once went out from here.

Despite their apprehension, the Shewi executive had to face these things. Accompanied by several officials, the executive officer of Redya came to the demolition plant. Whatever the outcome, they have to face it. So it's useless to say too much at this time. They are not afraid of these queiros being angry, but of the silence of the other party.

On the other hand, the other sergeants who received the news all submitted their resignations to their superiors at this time.

"It's impossible, never will." And the reply to them was these words of the general of the Shiwi tribe. Because the performance of these warriors is very good, compared to the warriors of the Xiwei tribe, these Quiro are hard-working, only need very little nutritional paste to keep fighting, and even the salary is half less than that of the Xiwei warriors. What's more, they also have a very good ability to command operations.

So when he received the resignation reports from them, the general replied to them with these words almost without any thought. Naturally, it is impossible for these sergeants to leave their posts without permission, and if they leave their posts without permission, they are likely to face the punishment of those people of the Xiwei tribe in the end. And for them, the Shiwi have never been merciful.

And they can only send such a situation to their companions.

And Mo Ran was looking at the three companions lying in the dormitory at this time, they were placed in a vacuum coffin, and the expression on their faces was very peaceful, as if they were asleep. Mo Ran couldn't help but salute. "I'll take you home."

The word "home" is heavy, some people say that the place that someone misses is home, but for Mo Ran and them, the Celestial Empire is home. Hearing Mo Ran's words, the warrior couldn't hold back his tears again. They have been waiting for this news for too long.

Mo Ran looked at the three coffins, and then notified the androids on the transport ship and asked them to send someone to bring the coffins onto the transport ship.

"Mo Ran, the others said that their general did not want them to resign." The sergeant saw the message coming from his terminal and told Mo Ran.

Hearing this, Mo Ran frowned slightly, he originally just wanted to come here and take away his companions quietly, but he didn't expect to have to deal with those Xiwei people in the end. Although I had lived in the Shiwi for a while, it was not a good memory. The discrimination and oppression against them in the Xiwei clan is even more serious than that of the Protoss. Since Mo Ran learned about the propaganda of the Protoss from the dean, he naturally didn't want to be regarded as inferior by them, not to mention that the human race itself is not weaker than them, but the technology has not been developed for a long time, if the human race is given time, in the end, the human race will become the same existence as the Protoss.

"We're going to pick them up." Hearing his words, Mo Ran felt a surge of anger in his heart, when he was in the Protoss, he proposed to resign General Nohak and didn't say anything, but here the Xiwei Clan did it.

It didn't take long for the androids on the transport ship to fly in with a small transport ship, and then, under the surprised gaze of the sergeant, the two Protoss androids lifted the coffin and walked towards the door. And this kind of behavior also made the heart of the executive officer of Redya who followed behind tremble. He didn't know what the status of the person in front of him who had just come off the spaceship was in the Protoss, but it was already incredible for them to be able to let the Protoss' android carry the coffin for him. The arrogance of the Protoss naturally knew that even the androids of the Protoss had their own procedures.

"I want to know where my companions are." Mo Ran came to the few Xiwei people who had been following him not far away, and asked coldly. Over the years, he has been in the Protoss, and he is not very proficient in the language of the Protoss, but he is very proficient in using it.

"In the war zone." The executive officer of Redya, who was the leader, said tremblingly. He didn't know what was going on yet.

"In which war zone," Mo Ran asked again. "I don't know." He whispered, but he knew that the only place where Queiro was usually was was in a war zone. There is no place for Quero anywhere else.

"Let them send the location of the war zone, and we will go directly." Mo Ran turned to the sergeant who was following him and said.

On the other side, Redya's executive officer's face instantly turned ugly, but there was nothing he could do. He didn't even know what the status of this Quiro in front of him was in the Protoss, but he definitely didn't think it was low. The only way to do this is to secretly upload the situation here to the general. And the general was also slightly stunned after receiving the information. The resignation of those fighters was subsequently approved.

Even if he didn't want to, he didn't dare to keep those dozens of queiros. The higher the level of civilization, the more you can understand the final gap, the initial progress may be very fast, but the later the progress will become, the slower the progress. It's not because of the thinking of living beings, but because of the ability to grasp the elements and technologies in the surrounding environment.

The sergeant on the other side, who received the news, immediately told Mo Ran about it.

Mo Ran nodded, then looked at the executive officer of Redya, but said nothing. "Let's go back to the transport ship and wait for them first" After finishing speaking, Mo Ran took him to the small transport ship together.

"What is your status in the Protoss now" Seeing the huge Protoss transport ship outside the dismantling plant, the warrior sitting behind Mo Ran asked in a low voice.

"Just a little captain." Mo Ran took a deep breath and said. "But I've already taken a leave of absence, and it should be an indefinite leave." Speaking of this, Mo Ran had a stiff smile on his face. When it comes to home, he can always feel warm and comfortable.

"How have you been these days," Mo Ran couldn't help but ask in a low voice.

"What else, isn't it fighting, fighting and fighting." Speaking of this, he couldn't help but sigh. "I didn't expect the universe to be full of disputes, even the most powerful Protoss."

Mo Ran nodded, agreeing with him. After all, civilization needs to develop itself, so it needs a lot of resources, all the resources that can be used, and such a path will inevitably lead to disputes in the end, and Mo Ran is now the lowest existence in this dispute. Fortunately, there don't seem to be many important resources on the earth, otherwise the current earth doesn't know what it would become. Sometimes, it is not a very good thing for a primary civilization to have abundant resources, which is the basic premise that the earth has realized when it enters the cosmic age.

Back on the transport, Moran asked the droid to arrange for the sergeant to enter the hibernation chamber while he waited for the returning warriors.

It didn't take long for a not-so-advanced Shewi transport ship to fly into the cargo hold of the transport.

And two dozen fighters walked out of the ship. When they saw Mo Ran who took off his helmet, they couldn't help but rush up and hugged Mo Ran tightly, and many people were left in tears. The ship's gravity system hadn't turned on yet, so they were floating around the cargo hold like a ball of meat, and tears were floating around.

"Let's go, go home." One of the fighters shouted. "Go home." "Go home."

Listening to their shouts, Mo Ran also had a sour nose. As for the transport, the transport, after completing its mission, quickly retreated.

After Mo Ran and the others dispersed, they were arranged into a dormant warehouse. Mo Ran and these fighters have also been together for a long time, although they are not very familiar, but they still feel very warm to see them.

Guardians and drones around the transport ship are stowed away and placed in slots in the transport. They will have to make a leap after that, and those guardian ships and drones naturally do not exist alone, but are also equivalent to part of the transport ship.

"Just let them go," the executive officer, who had returned to Redya's command, was asked by an adjutant behind him.

"Otherwise," the executive officer was also angry in his heart, but he knew that he could only hold his breath. If the last Quiro gets angry, nothing good will come of it. It's just that they can't figure out how long it will take for this Quiro to come back, according to the records of those Xiwei tribesmen before, it will be at least two or three years before he may return.

"Could it be a deserter?" said one in a low voice.

"Do you want me to die, deserters can carry the transport ships of the Protoss" The punishment of the Protoss for deserters has always been severe, if Mo Ran is really a deserter, then even if he is killed by other creatures, the Protoss will not care about these things. And this person obviously didn't have a good heart when he said such things. Even if he knew that the other party just wanted to leave the other party behind in this way, after all, these warriors were really good, and when the Protoss said something in the end, they could excuse themselves and say that they didn't understand.

But in the end, he was scolded by the executive.

Yes, that Protoss deserter will also carry a Protoss transport, and besides, it is still a Quiro.

They didn't understand what that Quiro had gone through to be treated like this by the Protoss, but after thinking about it, the final result was that they couldn't afford to mess with it.

In the transport, Mo Ran watched as the warriors returned to their own dormant chamber after entering the dormant chamber. "Go home," he whispered, the matter here was over, and if there was nothing to do, he wouldn't come back again.

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