Next, he also has to find out the kid who took away his son Sequence Aoeng.

Duzeshin...... I'm not going to let you go. ”

Mo Zilan, this kid is too simple, does he think that if he solves the curse, he can stay out of it and live a free and easy life?

With their identity and strength, they are far from being able to do this.

Mo Zilan watched excitedly as one target point after another was captured, and the killing efficiency of the elite soldiers was very high, especially the attacks on civilians everywhere, so that the military and police forces between regions could not be united and mobilized, and they had to fight separately, and they had to disperse their energy, manpower, and materials to rescue the survivors.

"That's amazing! Kill the light! Kill the light! Hahaha, these ants and mortals, just drown in their own blood! ”

Mo Zilan's beautiful face bloomed with a happy smile.

Ay......

Wanyue shook her head.

I have done a lot of evil in my life, why did I give birth to such an innocent and kind child...... Especially the path of the Domination Department, his charm is so high, he is completely a beauty embryo, with a beautiful and delicate appearance, like a porcelain doll.

But who made Daddy love you? It's better to break this naivety yourself.

Wanyue raised her left hand with a blue ring and stroked her son's head dotingly, feeling her father's care, Mo Zilan turned her head to look at her father, showing a smile of enjoyment.

Wanyue calculated in her heart.

"Du Zexin, now, you'd better stay away from this White Candle Planet, or you'll ......"

Before his whispering could end, Romulus, the deputy next to him, suddenly spoke:

"My lord, there's a communication from Night Butterfly."

"Let's play."

Wanyue and Mo Zilan immediately sat upright, looking at the projection screen in front of them.

Rustle Rustle –

A snowflake flickered on the pale blue screen, revealing an officer in a white robe and a black scale-shaped hat.

As soon as he saw the waning moon, the officer raised his hand, made a meticulous gesture, and said solemnly:

"May the Mother of the Night bless, the great Celestial Butterfly will link our destinies - Mr. Waning Moon, we haven't seen each other for a while, I wonder how your side is going?"

Outwardly, the Night Butterflies look almost indistinguishable from the Tanas, but with a glance, they can be distinguished incredibly clearly.

The Night Butterfly people have a lot of flashy costumes, like to wear retro robes, old-fashioned and conservative, and have a strong religious atmosphere.

The people of the Crystal Tower are very secular, dressed openly and trendy, worshipping magicians and materialism.

"All the best, Governor Babloshka." Wanyue pressed the armrest of the chair with one hand and supported her chin with the other, and said with a smile: "The information you provided is really accurate. I'm surprised, how do you know that the White Candle Star doesn't have a single Zeta level, and it's only been three years since my last attack, and the Crystal Tower civilization has no intention of sending troops to defend the White Candle Star. ”

"They don't have extra troops." Admiral Bablushka said lightly.

"Whew—your intelligence workers are amazing." Wanyue was speechless: "But I'm still curious, how did you find out such important information about the number of troops and the ministry?" ”

"It's simple, because we don't have it anymore."

Admiral Babloushka brushed it off, as if to say something inconsequential, and he continued:

"This operation is of great significance, and it may directly turn the tide of our battle against this group of deplorable materialists."

Waning Moon Curiosity:

"Do you believe that the fragments of the discerning eye can reverse the war?"

"Even if we can't get the fragments—just poke out the information that the other party has the fragments, guess how many people in this abyss will rush to it?"

Bablushka said implicitly:

"After the deed is completed, the benefits will not be lost to you, Mr. Wanyue, you can rest assured, even if the population of the White Candle Star is optimized, it doesn't matter."

"Slaughtering planetary creatures is an interstellar felony, not very humane." Wanyue sighed. And ready to say, 'Gotta add money.'"

However, Babulushka looked deeply convinced:

"Yes, it's so inhumane, so we usually just blow it up."

Wanyue was stunned.

Then Bablushka began to count on his fingers:

"Somi One, Somi II, all the way to Somy XII, and there seem to be dozens of planets in the Gorda Star, Soluth Gathering Area, Keldon Gemini, and the Drowa Galaxy - oops, you look at my memory, it's a bit too much, I'm sorry, I can't remember."

"The barbarians of those planets can't even go up to space, and they still want to communicate with us through their own antennas, they are poor and eyesore, and their only value is to sacrifice to the gods as a sacrifice."

"And those stubborn materialist civilizations who think that they can become as powerful as us by learning our technology, but they don't know that we are protected by the true God. But the gods are merciful, and instead of letting our Celestial soldiers trample through their chests and pollute their pure palms, it is better to be annihilated directly into the void. ”

Wanyue was silent for a moment, her fingers ticking, tapping on the armrest.

"What's wrong with you, Mr. Wanyue?" Babloshka asked intimately.

"Hehehe......"

Wanyue laughed.

"It's nothing, I just think, no wonder we get along so well - it turns out that our three views are quite compatible."

"Haha, you can really speak, Mr. Wanyue, it's true, the first time I saw you, I thought you were amiable, gentle, and in-depth, and after in-depth understanding, you are really a good person who is honest and kind, full of positive energy."

"Eh, it's a false praise, what am I, you are the real good person."

The two exchanged pleasantries for a while, and Bablushka got to the point:

"Mr. Waning Moon, although I have great confidence in your strength, according to the revelation of our High Priest, it is better for you to turn your ship into a large teleportation array, fixed to the ground, so as to ensure that the duration of your arcane energy is maximized. On the other hand, it is also possible to let our infiltration troops rush to support. ”

I knew that the old fox had no good intentions in sending me this spaceship. What ensures that the arcane energy lasts as long as it is to get me to the ground as a live target. ’

However, the situation is now basically stable, and there is no need to worry about related problems. Trevira has been completely shielded by him, and the dimensional barriers laid everywhere have turned the entire Triviera into an isolated island in the sea, and no one can trace it.

Babluska's purpose in doing this was to allow Nightbutterfly's combat forces to enter the area and prevent him from swallowing the fragments of the Eye.

Fortunately, at the beginning, Wanyue didn't think about swallowing it alone, his mind was very shrewd, anyway, he had already entered the customs first, burning, killing and looting at will, just using that forbidden knowledge once or twice, what about himself?

This can be regarded as an act of acquiescence by Bablushka. As the admiral of the Night Butterfly Federation, he can actually be regarded as the steward of a star system, with a population of tens of billions, and it is quite good to be able to give these benefits to the waning moon.

People must be self-aware, neither too rampant, nor suffering.

Bablushka is good at balancing this.

Wanyue thought for a moment and found that this was indeed acceptable, so she nodded:

"That's a good idea."

"Thank you for your understanding."

Babuluska smiled, and his calculations were all fulfilled.

He would deliberately give the waning moon a little time before allowing the Night Butterfly troops to pass through the portal and land on the White Candle Star.

At that time, no matter what condemnation the Crystal Tower makes, or what it finds out, the Federation can also push it all to the waning moon.

The Crystal Tower isn't stupid enough to shout, 'Give me back the Identification Eye Fragment' - why, don't you think you're hated enough?

Bablushka summoned a low-caste servant and brought him a glass of wine, and he raised his glass and greeted the waning moon:

"Happy working together, Mr. Wanyue."

Wanyue casually took out a card rich in wine from his pocket, and with a slight stroke of his palm, he immediately took out the wine glass stored in the two-dimensional plane:

"Happy cooperation, Your Excellency."

The two greeted each other and clinked glasses in the air.