"Pick me up General Relaia." The prince whispered. The adjutant responded, and it didn't take long for General Relaya to appear behind the prince. "Your Highness." Relaia didn't know what the prince was looking for him to do at this time, so he shouted respectfully, and she stayed there. "Have you found the ship?" Now the only clue for the prince is the image of the spaceship sent by Greenton, after so many days, the prince has not received any useful information, so he can only ask for it himself. He wanted to know how it went.

"Not yet." Ruilaiya was slightly stunned. Lately, she's been dealing with the situation of those fleets for most of the time, and the undead fleet is fighting back sooner than she thought. She didn't understand why the prince was paying more attention to the nightmare. But if the prince didn't explain, she wouldn't ask more.

"Isn't there any news from the various border patrol units?" Hearing Relaya's answer, the prince asked again. If the Protoss didn't find it, he wondered if the other party had gone to the Undead Clan, and if that was the case, the prince didn't know if he should be happy or what. After all, he was ready to use himself as bait to solve that nightmare at the beginning, but this kind of thinking is not long-lasting, and these days he also doubts whether he can survive the other party's attack. This made the prince think. "Wouldn't it be better if the other party returned to the side of the undead?" The prince thought to himself.

"No, the fleet of the border patrol did not find any similar ships." Relaya whispered, about this matter, Relaia also knows a little, the performance of that battleship is obviously better than the performance of the current Protoss fleet, even if it can't be used now, but when the Protoss slows down this attack, they may be able to upgrade the Protoss fleet better and occupy a greater advantage in the future war.

The prince fell silent. "Keep watching!" In fact, at this time, the prince no longer had much hope, so many days had passed, and they had not found any useful information, so it was basically impossible to get more useful information after that. "Something about the undead." This is when the prince thinks of the current war. ”

Relaya briefly recounted the current war. "It would probably be better if the Second Fleet could be brought back." Relaya spoke again about it. She knew how seriously the prince attached to this matter, but Relaya was even more worried about the safety of the Protoss.

"I'll arrange this." The prince briefly interrupted Relaya's words. "Yes." Having received the answer, the prince cut off the communication, and now he did not want to continue talking about these things.

Mo Ran has learned to play chess with Blue Butterfly these days. At the same time, he gradually understood the fun of Go and knew why Ye Hua suggested him like this. Ye Hua also seemed to know that Mo Ran would stay for a long time when he came back this time, and compared to Mo Ran, Ye Hua had more time to play chess outside with Ye Luo.

On the other hand, when Klebert left the management of the Protoss, he didn't know about the little prince, and he was a little more careful about the behavior of the little prince. He doesn't seem to have much choice now, becoming a wanted person of the Protoss, and Glaibert has to live carefully on the Protoss home planet.

At this time, he was looking at the little prince who was not far away under the escort of several androids. Regarding the identity of the little prince, some merchants around have long known. Compared with the high-ranking prince, the little prince in front of him is more popular with those merchants, and in some things, he is also respectful to the little prince. At first, no one knew the identity of the little prince, and they all thought that the other party was just some children of the big family, but when the little prince finally talked about his own affairs in a show-off manner, those merchants were immediately very respectful.

Compared with the prince, the little prince in front of him seemed to like the gaze of the surrounding Protoss personnel looking at him more, with a look of respect and fear, which made him like this kind of gaze very much. Longis gave this to Klebert because Klebert, as a Protoss, knew more about their habits. But Glaibert himself couldn't say it, and he couldn't feel the majesty and self-discipline that any royal family should have in this little prince in front of him. And the other party's behavior often doesn't seem to have any reason, and it doesn't look like a sane member of the god clan at all. "This little prince won't be without a good education!" Glaibert thought to himself. When he left the Protoss Divine Tree, he had already learned a lot of knowledge, and he had a sufficient reserve of knowledge before he was assigned to his previous family. If it weren't for that, he might already be preparing a new heir by now.

Retracting his thoughts, Grebert sat in a bar, looking through the window in front of him at the little prince who was a little swaggering on the street, constantly thinking about what way to get close to each other. "My lord, Miss asked you to go back." While Glaibert was thinking, little Haga came out of the side and whispered. This is a business district, and there are still quite a few of them like Quero in Little Haga, but their status here is still very low. At this time, Xiao Haga was wearing a brand new dress, and there were more than a dozen gods in his pockets. This wealth was almost unimaginable to the little Haga in the past.

Now he spends more time as a microphone between Grebert and Miss. Although he had a communicator, Miss Phil Red still asked him to look for Grebert everywhere, and the first time, it took him several hours to find Grebert, and after Lian became more familiar, little Haga found Grebert easily. He knew that it was the young lady who made him familiar with the situation here, and as for why, he didn't ask much, but he just felt that the young lady must have her own ideas about doing this.

"I'll go back now." Glaibert took a sip of the inferior drink from the cup in front of him, and then left with little Haga.

They didn't say anything on the way, and the surveillance of the Protoss was everywhere. If it were a normal life, these surveillances would not affect the lives of those Protoss personnel at all, but if something happened, the Protoss would be a net inside the Protoss, and almost no one would be able to escape. Glaibert followed behind little Haga. By this time, little Haga had already turned around a small area. However, compared to the scope of the Protoss business district, it is still a very small part.

After a few turns, they came to where Miss Phil Red is now. In a very fine small commercial building. There are no tall buildings here, and tall buildings are not allowed, partly because too tall buildings can be a good viewing point, and partly because they pose a lot of danger when it comes to the final escape. Therefore, the buildings on the god tree of the god of the god of the god family of the god clan are basically short. Although it is small, the room in front of you has very complete supporting facilities. As a businessman, Phil Red is also very reasonable here.

At this moment, Miss Phil Red was standing in front of a floor-to-ceiling window, looking at another building in front of her. She'd been here for quite some time, and she hadn't said anything other than asking Long Qisi to contact some Protoss merchants to sell some goods. "Miss." Entering the room, Glaibert shouted. He was still a little worried, there was basically no safe place here, and he had to be careful at all times.

"How's the cargo going?" Phil Red asked. Glaibert was slightly stunned, this was the first time in a few days that the young lady had interrogated this matter, and he was slightly stunned. The goods in Phil Red's mouth naturally refer to the little prince. "The sale is going according to the plan, and some traders have been contacted, but the final price of the transaction is still a little uncertain." Grebert replied in a low voice.

Phil Red nodded slightly, if this was so easy, she wouldn't have to be here all the time. Ever since she entered the Protoss home planet, she has been monitored by the Protoss' surveillance system, even Glaibert. Phil Red was a little uncomfortable with this. They didn't seem to show any flaws, but the Protoss' constant surveillance still made Phil Red very uncomfortable.

But now there is not so much time. They don't have any clues about the movements of the high-level of the Protoss now, and it is also difficult to get through the little prince's side. So while Klebert was monitoring the little prince's behavior, Long Qisi was already trying to find a way to enter the Protoss royal family through another place.

"It's been a hard time, you should rest for a day or two!" Phil Red turned around and smiled. "Thank you, miss." Grebert should be down. Of course, he didn't think that this was the young lady who let him rest, but he was just going to arrange other tasks for him.

Waving his hand for Grebert to go down to rest, Phil Red frowned slightly. The Protoss' system was a little tighter than she had imagined. "Is it to keep all the Protoss personnel under surveillance?" Phil Red thought to himself. With that kind of ubiquitous surveillance, she really felt that everything was very difficult.

"Miss, I found a Protoss merchant who is very optimistic about our goods." At this time, she received a message from Lonches. Phil Red couldn't help but laugh when he saw this information. It was probably the only good news in the last few days, and she looked out into the floor-to-ceiling window in front of her. "What a troublesome thing!" Secretly thinking, of course she knew that there were two Protoss guards in the opposite building who had been watching her, and because of this, she had basically not left this place since she came to the Protoss home planet. Just to wait for the opportunity.