When Ye Hua was preparing to go to the Sixth Star Region to carry out the reconnaissance mission, Mo Ran's fleet had already arranged the defense system in the fifty-sixth area, and at the same time, he also received a message from Rogge that Blue Butterfly had arrived at Uncle Hong, and now in the United Fleet Academy, most of the captains of Luo Xian have been assigned to various Protoss fleets, and those elves of the Black Earth Clan have been assigned to the Sixth Star Zone, where the battle is most intense, and there are very few people left in the Combined Fleet Academy.

"Come back early." Mo Ran's projection appeared in Uncle Hong's room, and the alloy skeleton in Blue Butterfly's body was not much damaged, mainly because of the large number of small pipes on the surface that needed to be repaired.

"What happened to you that the blue butterfly was injured like this?" Uncle Hong looked at the blue butterfly lying on the metal table, it was not easy to repair it, he had turned off the power of the blue butterfly. Blue butterflies are basically traumatic, but those pipes need to be carefully repaired.

"Encountered a strange undead." Mo Ran thought for a moment and answered. "It's the first time I've met, so I'm not very prepared." Uncle Hong could easily get information about Blue Butterfly when he was repairing, so he explained it like this. Uncle Hong didn't ask much, just waved his hand to let Mo Ran leave. Mo Ran glanced at Blue Butterfly and then turned off the communication.

"This kid isn't telling the truth." Uncle Hong whispered, and then looked at Rogge on the side. "I guess it's not a simple undead!" In this way, Uncle Hong pushed a small machine suspended in mid-air from the side, this machine uses four delicate mechanical arms in his hands, and one end of the mechanical arm is an alloy composed of nanometers without a fixed form.

"It's not a big deal." Rogge explained with a chuckle, and then watched Uncle Hong destroy all the outer layers of the blue butterfly. "Instead of fixing, it's better to rebuild." Uncle Hong didn't look at Rogge either, and explained in a low voice. "There are so many pipelines, I don't know how much time it takes to repair them one by one, but it's easier to rebuild."

Then Uncle Hong controlled those dexterous mechanical arms and began to rebuild an epidermal layer for the blue butterfly.

"I've been studying the undead for many years, and they're both large and complex. And I haven't seen anything that produces black flames, at least I've never seen it. Uncle Hong whispered, looking up at Rogge. Although I don't have many rights, the relationship between the dean and me is still good. In the archives of the Academy, I seem to have seen traces of this creature. ”

Saying this, Uncle Hong looked at Rogge in front of him. "It seems that the Protoss have encountered such creatures a long time ago, but that was a long, long time ago. This creature seems to possess great abilities, but why would it attack you? The movement in Uncle Hong's hand stopped, trying to see something on Rogge's face.

"I really don't know that." Rogge said with a light smile that he wasn't worried about the recorder in Blue Butterfly's body, because he had asked Blue Butterfly to completely delete the part of their conversation in the spaceship and repeatedly overlay a lot of useless information to cover up the traces of that information, so he wasn't very worried. However, Uncle Hong's words also made Roge slightly stunned, and he didn't understand why the Protoss had a record of nightmares a long time ago, but this point also seemed to show that the nightmare controlled the undead clan.

Uncle Hong knew that Luo Ge or Mo Ran must know something, but he also wanted to ask because of the description of the black flame in the file, and if there was no answer, he didn't particularly care. After all, it was all very far away, and even if Rogge knew the reason, there was no need to tell him.

"It's a lot quieter now, and I used to see a few humans shopping here occasionally, but now I don't see a single person for days." Uncle Hong whispered, and then controlled the mechanical arm in front of him to repair the built-in alloy skeleton of the blue butterfly.

"After all, a lot of places are tense right now." Rogge whispered, watching Uncle Hong repair a power device under Blue Butterfly's right rib, which had some dents.

"I don't know what's going on, but the situation of the undead is very abnormal right now." Uncle Hong whispered, and the movements in his hands also stopped, and then he simply stepped aside and stretched out his hand to let Rogge sit aside. If he didn't ask about some things clearly, he didn't have much thought to fix them. "What is the situation at the front now? The news here in the academy is still a bit closed. ”

"It's not great, is it?" Rogge sat on a suspension chair next to him and said with a wry smile, then looked at Uncle Hong. "I heard that there are a large number of undead fleets gathered in each star sector now, so each star sector is very nervous now! Uncle Hong, just now you said that the situation of the undead clan is very abnormal? Rogge also heard Uncle Hong's opinion on this war, and couldn't help asking.

"The archives in the Combined Fleet Academy are the most comprehensive outside of the Protoss Royals." Uncle Hong had also simply watched some videos of the blue butterfly when it was damaged, and he was naturally impressed by the black flame. "In the previous wars, the Protoss and the Undead had some simple tacit understanding, such as not using black hole bombs, not attacking civilizations below level six, etc." Rogge thought about it for a moment and understood the benefits of such an agreement.

"In several wars, the Protoss and the Undead still have the ability to fight, but in one battle, the creature that can control the black flame appeared." Uncle Hong said softly, he looked at Rogge, trying to see something in Rogge's eyes, but Uncle Hong only saw curiosity and doubt, and did not have the calm he wanted to see. "We don't know where these creatures came from, but at that time they helped the undead to gain a huge advantage in the war, and even the Protoss royal clan at that time was killed by them."

Hearing this, Rogge frowned slightly. "Very few people know about it, but because that history was so dark, it was recorded. Even if recorded, it is the deepest secret of the Protoss. Uncle Hong walked to the coffee table not far away and poured a cup of tea for Rogge, since the dean invited him to drink this tea drink, he also liked it, but after drinking, they all wanted to eat some dissolved granules.

"If it's a hidden secret, why do you still know it?" Rogge took the teacup handed by Uncle Hong and asked softly.

"The United Fleet Academy can be said to be another Protoss base. If the Protoss home planet is destroyed, then this will become a new Protoss base. Uncle Hong himself picked up a cup of tea and whispered. Since that incident, the Protoss Royal Clan has established the United Fleet Academy, on the one hand, to train excellent fleet commanders for the Protoss, and on the other hand, to plan for the future. So, when I saw that the blue butterfly was destroyed because of the black flame, I wondered if I should tell the dean about it. ”

Rogge thought about it, this matter itself is inextricably linked to them, and now Uncle Hong doesn't know their internal connection with this matter, so he doesn't care if he wants to tell the dean of the Combined Fleet Academy about this matter.

Seeing Rogge slowly drinking the tea in the cup, Uncle Hong knew his thoughts. "I'll tell the Dean about this, and of course, the Protoss royal family will find out about it eventually. After all, this creature caused us immeasurable damage when it appeared before. Uncle Hong seemed to be asking Rogge's opinion.

"We just happened to have something like this." Rogge whispered with his cup in both hands. "As for the decision to be made by you, you also see our loss. If it weren't for Wanliu's use of that weapon, I don't think we would have been able to escape. ”

Uncle Hong was stunned for a moment, then nodded. Originally, he thought that maybe Rogge or Mo Ran had some secrets, and it might not be very good if more people knew about this matter, but now it seems that Rogge doesn't seem to care about it, and if it hadn't been for the weapon that Wanliu threw out at that time, maybe they would all have died there at that time.

After feeling a little suspicious, Uncle Hong came to a platform not far away, put down the teacup in his hand, and passed some of the videos that Blue Butterfly saw in that battle directly to the dean. Then take a sip of the tea in the teacup. Compared with Rogge's slow tasting, Uncle Hong prefers that fragrance.

After uploading the video, Uncle Hong just returned to the front. Rogge was still slowly sipping the tea in his hand, he hadn't drunk such tea in a long time.

"What about knowing such creatures?" Rogge asked softly, looking up at Uncle Hong. "Is there a better way to kill them?"

"We know too little about that creature. And the survivors of the Protoss didn't leave too many clues. Uncle Hong whispered, and then smiled. It's not very useful, but at least before we die, we can know what kind of guy caused our death! Uncle Hong naturally noticed that the attack of the Protoss guards on that creature at that time was basically useless, and the only thing he cared about was the weapon that Wanliu threw out at that time.

"By the way, can we analyze that weapon?" Uncle Hong turned his head to look at Rogge.

"Yes." Rogge didn't hesitate much, because he knew that Uncle Hong couldn't research anything, because that kind of weapon needed the cooperation of Heavenly Melt, otherwise it wouldn't be able to cause damage to Nightmare at all. It can even be said that this weapon can only be made by Wanliu.

Uncle Hong didn't seem to expect Rogge to agree so easily, and didn't say anything. He told the dean about it, but after reading his message, the dean only replied briefly. "yes, I see."