The devastation after the war is still fresh in my mind, and the mercenaries are already preparing for the next work.

Blood flowed on the ground, and one by one they entered the field. Of course, they are not here to fight, but to clean up the battlefield for their masters, or former masters. They worked hard to distinguish the owner's 'remains' from the unsightly remains, and then passed the obtained data to the terminal. The smell in the air was very unpleasant, and the death of the mercenary was even more horrific. Under the bite of the purifiers, most of them were only a few formless flesh foams. Even the armor left only a few fragments. This makes the progress of Hu Servant's work very slow.

But none of them were in a hurry. They searched cautiously, sparing no trace of a mercenary. Samples were also taken from the remnants of the Purifiers, and the remains of the Demon Warriors were contained.

Their expressions are very calm, and there is no anger in sight, and there is no sadness in them. There is only calm...... Calm as stagnant water.

Because everyone knows that this is the fate of a warrior.

As the largest violent organization in the universe, the commodity of the cosmic mercenaries is their force. So from the moment they joined this force, everyone knew that they would face death one day. They roam the universe, they drink and sing. Never think about when it will be your end. Death is really a normal thing for mercenaries. Even if it's ...... The end that can't even be preserved.

"We've lost a bit more than expected."

On the side of the busy battlefield, the blonde boy whispered to the dead old man. At this moment, he seemed very stable, with a majesty that was difficult for ordinary people to achieve.

The dead old man glanced at him. He replied in a low voice. "That's what I expected. After all, the Crodirs were the greatest war civilization of the Great Chaos. Their ruins, even a planet that has been silent for so many years, cannot be without threats. ”

"But there are many losses this time, but they are unnecessary. Those Elts ......"

"The losses of the Elts are also significant. Peter, you have to realize that all civilizations will do whatever it takes to get this relic in it. The Elts are arrogant, but their execution is just as impressive. We can do anything to get here, and so can they. "Speaking of which. The dead old man sighed. Go on. "In fact, they're ready to do it. If you continue, you will know that they will not lose less than we do. The will to win is also stronger. ”

"Well, let's not talk about that." The dead old man seemed to be a little distracted, and waved his hand casually. Asked again. "Did you see Heck?"

"Nope." Peter replied. "But I got here because of Heck's orders. And according to the message. He entered the ruins before us. Maybe it's already ahead of us. He was lucky not to run into the Elts. ”

"Really?" The dead old man fell silent. A gleam flashed in his eyes.

He was a little skeptical about Peter's answer. Because as far as he knew, Heck wasn't a very adventurous person. Rather than adventurous, he prefers to sit on the side and take control of the overall situation. This is Heck's habit, and it is the reason why he has always been feared.

He was too calm. He rarely shows the bravery that a warrior needs, but he likes to fight with his head. Coupled with the xìng grid that must be retribution, this makes him extremely dangerous. Even though he has offended many powerful powers in the past, no one wants to face him.

So this mission, the dead old man didn't want to see Heck's appearance. It was only for some special reason that Heck had to be brought on board.

And now, it proves his judgment. Heck's actions were faintly out of his control.

"Already in early? Did he leave any proof? ”

"Stayed." Peter replied quickly. "As soon as we entered here, we found the mark left by Heck. The goal shows that they have gone deeper. ”

"Just a mark?"

"Yes." He nodded his head. Because of the severity of the distraction, Hecker didn't leave a clear message. But judging by the imprints, everything is normal. They have already moved to a deeper level first. Both Rainbow and the child were with him and had nearly a hundred followers. ”

"Really?" The dead old man fell silent. After a while, he nodded. Said to a waiter next to him. "Contact Heck. I want to know how he is doing. ”

The waiter agreed to leave, and came back after a while. "I'm sorry, my lord, we couldn't get in touch with Master Heck, the signal was intercepted as we entered the lower ruins."

"Can't even communicate?" The dead old man's brow furrowed. Realizing that the blockade of the ruins was worse than he had imagined. At the same time, his gaze swept over the crowd and fixed his gaze on the altar of the cave zhōngyāng. There, huge crystals are still slowly swirling, like immutable fossils.

"I guess it's because of the Guardians." The dead old man thought for a while and judged. "The guardians here are gone, so the altar is tantamount to being captured. This makes the communication smooth. But it is clear that the altar below is still intact. So we can't complete the communication. ”

At this, the dead old man paused. Then he turned his head to look at the blonde boy.

"Peter."

"Your Excellency, please." The blonde boy immediately bowed his head and said respectfully.

"Now it's up to you to lead the other mercenaries to move on. Until you meet Heck, you'll take over the command of the Strikers. ”

"Yes." Peter readily agreed. Then he asked. "But my lord, won't that be a problem? If I meet Heck......"

"Then let him come to me at once." The dead old man interrupted Peter. A categorical answer. "But before that, you have to be in charge of the command of the striker, is that a problem?"

"Nope."

"Very well, then execute it immediately."

The dead old man nodded, watching Peter turn and walk into the middle of the field. Only then did he whisper to the blue-haired boy next to him. "Jules, you're with me. Don't leave no matter what. ”

"Yes, sir." Jules looked at the scene with a complicated face, and after a while he replied in a low voice.

Although she had experienced a lot of battles, the miserable scene in the field at this moment still shocked her, and made her realize that what she was going to face next was definitely not an ordinary battle, but a cruel war at any cost.

For the sake of the relics, but also for the future of humanity and energy civilization.

The bloody air in the air gradually dissipated, and fifteen minutes later, the battlefield was basically cleaned. The dead old man watched as the many mercenaries led Peter into the passage. Looking at their backs, the dead old man's brows furrowed slightly. He said as if talking to himself.

"Heck, I hope you won't let me down......"

At the same time, on the other side of the planet, Heck suddenly yawned and rubbed his nose with a smile.

"Looks like the old guy has noticed something is wrong. Rainbow, we need to move faster. The imprint I leave on my children doesn't last long. ”

"I know it." The rainbow in front replied. Reached out and pulled out the brain.

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