Chapter 815 - Sad?

"Mr. Camus." Eric was a little excited, this was really Camus, Camus, the god of war.

He hadn't died in the automaton, but Eric was still wondering why Camus was here, and why he was in a wheelchair.

As for Lin Lin, who pushes a wheelchair, Eric selectively ignores it, how big can a wheelchair push be? Could it be that some big man can't do it?

Then, under Eric's puzzled gaze, Camus looked up at Lin Lin, who was ignored by Eric, and asked, "Young Master Lin, what do you want to do with them?" ”

Young Master Lin? Eric suddenly had a bad idea in his heart, could it be that the young master Lin in Camus's mouth was the Lin Lin who was brought back by them before?

His gaze slowly moved upward, and Eric saw that handsome and extremely familiar face, which was the Lin Lin in his memory, that is, the Young Master Lin in Camus's mouth.

At this time, Lin Linzheng looked at Eric with a smile.

"Eric, long time no see." Lin Lin said with a smile.

Actually, Lin Lin's impression of Eric was quite good, after all, everything he did at that time was for the sake of the Qixing Clan, which made Lin Lin dissatisfied with them, and the reason for refusing to help was on Fils, that woman was simply unreasonable.

If it weren't for his combat effectiveness being strong enough, he would probably be charged as a mechanical spy at that time, and then he was shot to death.

Thinking of this, a nameless anger suddenly surged in Lin Lin's heart.

Although Fils had been punched to death by Lin Lin a few times, Lin Lin absolutely, this price did not seem to be high, and he knew that he should not have killed her in the first place, and how good it would be for her to live as a cripple.

"Ugh." Lin Lin sighed, sure enough, he was still a little too kind sometimes.

"Don't let them stay on the battleship, that's my only request." Lin Lin looked at Eric and the others with pity.

It's not that Lin Lin doesn't want to help them, but because they see that they killed Phils, even if they don't say it, they will have thoughts in their hearts, and Lin Lin is worried that letting them stay on the battleship will affect the other Qixing clansmen.

To put it mildly, Lin Lin wants an obedient person, he can accept to disagree with himself, but he definitely can't accept the existence of subordinates who will betray him at any time.

"I ...... Got it. Camus shook his head slightly, he originally wanted Eric and them to stay on the battleship, but now that Lin Lin said this, he had no way to leave Eric and the others behind.

Although Lin Lin was very good to Camus and their Qixing clan, this did not mean that Camus could go against Lin Lin's will.

After all, Camus is now just a refugee attached to Lin Lin.

"Eric, you also heard it, although I don't know what happened between you and Young Master Lin, however, you can't stay here." Camus looked at Eric and the others with regretful eyes.

"Why didn't he let us stay here? I'm going to see the captain here, and I don't believe he's on behalf of the captain. ”

Eric didn't speak, but one of the survivors next to him spoke indignantly, "Where's the captain?" I want to see the captain, and I'm sure the captain will never agree with him. ”

Hearing this, Camus was angry and funny, he had already sent someone to the fence for a galaxy-level pilot, you guys who came to Lin Lin still dared to speak in this tone? I don't even know how to write dead words.

Turned his head and glanced at Lin Lin, fortunately he didn't see any displeased expression on Lin Lin's face, otherwise, it would be useless for Camus to say anything, the crew here saw Lin Lin's displeasure, and it was estimated that they would rush up and tear the person who spoke to pieces.

Although Eric didn't speak, it was not difficult to tell from the expression on his face that what this person said was exactly what he Eric thought, but it didn't come out of his mouth.

"Ugh." Camus sighed heavily, Eric and they were really hopeless now, if Eric stopped the man from talking, he could still find a way to get them a little resource, at least to get them through the current difficulties.

But now, Lin Lin, the real boss, has been offended to death, not to mention resources, Lin Lin didn't directly order them to be bombarded.

"Camus, as soon as possible." Lin Lin said lightly, there was no other reaction, or rather, these people were not worthy of any other reaction from him.

"Okay." Camus nodded, and then said to Eric: "You better go back, Young Master Lin Lin is the captain of this battleship, he has already said that he can't leave you here, and I have no other way." ”

After saying that, Camus turned his head, unwilling to look at these former compatriots again, he was afraid that if he looked at it more, he would not be able to help but plead with Lin Lin to let these people stay.

Hearing Camus's words, Eric and the others were suddenly struck by lightning, Lin Lin is the captain of this battleship?

In other words, the crisis of the mechanical clan was really solved by Lin Lin?

Suddenly, Eric felt like a circus clown, if he had stood firmly on Lin Lin's side, perhaps he would be the one who stood in Camus's position now.

It's a pity that there is no if, everything is doomed to today's result from the moment Phils turned against Lin and Eric chose to be silent.

Eric took two steps back weakly, and would have fallen to the ground if it hadn't been for someone behind him reaching out to hold him.

"We ...... Get back. Eric said weakly, if they had known that this battleship belonged to Lin Lin, how could they come to be clowns?

"Ugh." Camus could only sigh when he saw this, blaming them for not making a good choice.

Later, the survivors helped the weakened Eric back to the ship, and the ship left the ship to the laughter of the crew, but they did not fly towards Jexru, but towards the original ancestor of the Enlightened Star Clan, Nocklington.

It seems that they don't want to go back to Jeksru to lose face.

"Sad?" Lin Lin took a can of beer and handed it to Camus, looking at Camus with a curious expression, while he himself drank the juice.

No matter how many times, Lin Lin just wasn't used to drinking wine, and he always felt that the taste was a little weird.

Camus raised his head and took a big sip, if he wanted to say that he was not sad, it was fake, after all, it was his kindred, and Camus naturally hoped to survive one more person.

"Don't worry too much, it's all their choice, and it has nothing to do with you." Lin Lin patted Camus on the shoulder.

Then, Lin Lin's watch suddenly rang, and a message came into view.

Some people died, but not completely......