Chapter Ninety-Eight: Ignorance

On the way back to the First Star Zone, Moran took Rogge and Blue Butterfly on another small spaceship to the planet where the Evan family is located. Of course, in order to protect Mo Ran, there was naturally a team of Protoss guards following him. Looking at the surrounding scene projected on the bulkhead, Mo Ran took a deep breath. The location of the star system where the Evan family is located is still very advantageous, and the edge of the horizon range of the black hole in the center of the entire galaxy, as the center of the galaxy, the most abundant place in energy and materials is a place like the planet of the Evan family.

There were a large number of various planets for the Evan family to explore, and looking at the spaceships shuttling back and forth around, Mo Ran was still thinking about how he should talk to Evan in the future. There was also something about Klebert, thinking of this, Mo Ran couldn't help but rub his head, but there was only the touch of the smooth protective suit on his hands. This made Mo Ran even more uncomfortable. Although he generally understood the attitude of the Evan family, he did not have a plan of his own how to deal with Grebert.

As the largest family in the Protoss, the Glaibert family's energy must be immense. And if you want to deal with Grebert, then you must first bring down Grebert's family. But this matter is still a little confused, why Glaibert wants to kill him three times and twice. Even at the cost of destroying his warship, it was to kill him. Mo Ran was not worried about his safety, with the protection of Rogge and Tianrong, his safety did not need him to worry too much at all. But Klebert didn't know about this, and the initial trigger was just Mo Ran sabotaging the mission of the Grebert family.

But there was something in it that he didn't know, and in the end there was an urge to kill him at all costs. "I don't know if Aven's father knows why." Mo Ran thought to himself, supporting his chin with his hand and thinking.

When the ship passed through the border of the Evan family, some small guard ships sent orders to Moran and them to check, and after confirming Moran's identity and informing the nearby small base, Moran's ship was allowed to enter the territory of the Avan family. Most of the surrounding planets have been modified by Aven's family, and they are being examined at the edge of this star system, and they are still more than a light year away from the red dwarf star in the center of this star system. Such distances are almost negligible in a voyage with the universe as a background.

Mo Ran soon saw the planet of the Evan family, a green light and shadow. In this regard, the Protoss and humans are still relatively similar. The spaceship is gradually approaching Aven's family planet, and there are a large number of small spaceships shuttling around, and through the transformation of their family, it has been very suitable for the survival of the Protoss, but this environment is not blessed, and they still wear protective clothing and walk off the spaceship.

The ship rests at the top of a large canopy, and there are quite a few smaller ships around it. "Hello, is this Commander Moran?" A spherical robot flew in front of Mo Ran and asked, this question actually doesn't need to be asked, although they are covered by protective clothing, but this spherical robot can screen them through protective clothing, of course, this is also very impolite, so it asked Mo Ran the identity of several people.

"Yes." Mo Ran nodded and looked at the robot in front of him. There are a lot of things in the Evan family, and it is impossible to use the Protoss for reception, after all, there will be people like Mo Ran who are not Protoss among the people who visit. These problems can be easily avoided by using these robots.

"Please follow me." The robot said, turning and walking off into the distance. Under the control of the central processing unit, the robot flew off into the distance. Mo Ran and the others followed behind it.

The tarmac was made entirely of an unknown translucent material, and Moran was able to see a large number of unknown birds in the canopy below from his feet. They weaved through the woods before disappearing from Moran's sight. Similarly, there are quite a few animals on the ground of the woods. However, those strange creatures were very different from what Moran had seen in the books.

Not long after, another robot flew from the side, and it took those Protoss guards behind Mo Ran to the other side. After consulting Mo Ran's opinion, the captain of the guard went to rest in a place specially prepared for them. At this time, the robot that led the way took Mo Ran and a few people to another small apron under the tarmac, where there were dozens of small spaceships for travel. Here, Mo Ran and the others changed into a new means of transportation and flew in the jungle.

After about half an hour, the robot flying in front of it gradually stopped. Unlike the huge and majestic palace that Moran imagined, most of the members of Aven's family lived in a vast wood, which had been crafted into elaborate rooms, with small spaceships between them.

These trees are very large, but most of them have had their crowns cut off, leaving only a few branches. The orb robot soon took Mo Ran and they stopped in a clearing. Soon several androids arrived, and they held out the disc in their hands. Mo Ran was slightly stunned. "Please surrender your protective weapons, you are completely safe here." This is the internal rule of the Protoss, Mo Ran met with the members of the Protoss family for the first time, and naturally he didn't know much about these things. After hearing the other party's explanation, Mo Ran put a kinetic energy gun on his waist on the tray.

In cosmic combat, this weapon is basically useless, except that this configuration allows the wearing creature to feel some security.

After seeing Mo Ran and the others hand over their weapons, the ball robot continued to walk forward with them, and a few minutes later, they saw a middle-aged Protoss man wearing a plain robe. The middle-aged man of the Protoss was talking to the projection on the side at the moment, and after a few words, the projection disappeared beside the other party.

"Please don't mind, although our family is not a big family in the Protoss, there are not a few things." He looked at Mo Ran and the others who came and couldn't help but smile and said. He already knew something about Mo Ran. Although his opinion of Queiro is deep-rooted, he still maintains a gentle smile.

"Hello, Patriarch." Mo Ran whispered. He didn't salute, and if he did, the meeting would have changed its flavor, and it's still good to maintain this kind of friendship.

The middle-aged Protoss smiled and nodded. "As for what you said, Evan has already spoken to me briefly." The patriarch said with a smile, and he looked at the diminutive Mo Ran in front of him. He didn't have much interest in Mo Ran, and as for the matter of the environmental conversion device, he was only more interested in the merits in Mo Ran's hands. After all, the gap and problems between the two races are real among the Protoss, and there is no way to change this. Although the two seem to communicate like friends now, it is only a business thing.

The patriarch was still a little dissatisfied with Ai Wen's attraction of Mo Ran here. "I'll let my housekeeper tell you more about the environmental conversion device." The patriarch looked at the few people gently, but his words were a little repulsive. Even if Ai Wen had explained Mo Ran's matter to him, it didn't mean that he also accepted Mo Ran and the others.

Sensing the other party's attitude, Mo Ran was slightly stunned, he still wanted to talk to the patriarch in front of him about Grebert, but the other party obviously didn't plan to talk to them.

"Patriarch, there are some things ......" Mo Ran pondered, wanting to talk to the other party about the Grebert family.

"If there is anything you can explain to my butler, he handles most of the affairs of our family, and I think he will give you a satisfactory answer."

Mo Ran didn't expect that he would bother to come here, but in the end he would get such a result, which made him a little overwhelmed. At the patriarch's side, a three-dimensional projection of the Protoss appeared. "Hello, distinguished guest. I'm the housekeeper of the family, so if there's anything you want, you can tell me directly. The well-dressed Protoss butler who was projected out smiled and looked at the Mo Ran people in front of him.

"If there is nothing else to do, I have other things to deal with, so I won't accompany you." The patriarch said gently, and without waiting for Mo Ran to speak, he just walked into the distance.

Looking at the patriarch who was walking away, Mo Ran couldn't help but feel a deep sense of powerlessness. Even though he knew about the problems between the Evan family and the Glaibert family, the other party didn't treat him as a character worth caring about at all. This patriarch is not Aiwen, he has a stronger concept of the Protoss. If it weren't for Ai Wen, he might not have seen Mo Ran and the others at all, but directly asked the housekeeper to talk to them.

Mo Ran couldn't help but sneer, and suddenly realized that he really thought about some questions too simply. Not all Protoss will treat them as equal beings, and there are more Protoss members within the Protoss who look down on Quero. Mo Ran asked Blue Butterfly and the housekeeper to talk about the environmental conversion device. Maybe this time he can only do such a thing.

"What, don't you feel good?" Rogge looked at the back of Mo Ran, who was a little distracted, and couldn't help but ask softly.

"I was still thinking about how to tell each other about the Grebert family when we met, but now that I think about it, I really take it for granted." Mo Ran smiled bitterly and said that the other party didn't take them to heart at all. Maybe even that patriarch was just a projection. It's just that they didn't see each other disappear in front of them, and it's hard to prove.