Colonial Suit

These pedestrians were dressed completely differently from the universe mercenaries. Unlike the ruggedness of steel machinery, they wore a kind of light golden ancient armor. Each piece of armor was decorated with fine patterns, full of nobility and mystery. Underneath the armor were pieces of crystallized skin, revealing a strange blue light as they moved.

The person at the very front had an even more noble golden armor, with very ancient runes on it, as if it had been deposited with time and history. Underneath the heavy golden helmet were strands of crystallized beard and a pair of sharp eyes.

"Kilke. It really is you," the old geezer sighed as soon as he saw this person. "I should have thought of it earlier, only you could protect so many people in the explosion of the mothership and continue to carry out the mission with them."

The golden-armored old man, Kilke, stopped and suddenly revealed a faint smile. "Old geezer, my old friend. It's good to see you. Is it the guidance of our Lord that brought you before me? To end our unfinished battle from last time?"

"Hmph," the old geezer snorted coldly, but didn't respond.

In fact, he and Kilke were definitely not friends. Enemies would be a more accurate description. Over the years of human expansion, he had fought against the energy civilization many times, and he had fought against Kilke among them. This strong man of the Aierde left a deep impression on him, especially his indestructible defense, which was simply the nightmare of an offensive expert like the old geezer.

The last time the two fought was a hundred years ago, which ended in a draw. Kilke's words were obviously referring to this.

However, only the old geezer knew that he was actually boasting when he said it was a draw. In fact, if the battle had continued for another month, he would have been defeated due to insufficient energy. He was the real loser. But of course, he wouldn't show weakness at this time, just snorted coldly and turned his head. "Kilke, you've always been ahead of us, when did you run behind us?"

"Sometimes, the Aierde people should also learn to be flexible. We are not only the Lord's servants, but also the Lord's assistants. Have you become accustomed to the Aierde people's honesty and the human's cunning?" Kilke replied softly. Under the heavy helmet, a hint of a smile was faintly revealed.

This smile, compared to his ancient appearance, seemed particularly cunning.

The old geezer was so angry that he was about to die. It was obvious that Kilke had known about the universe mercenaries' plan for a long time, so he suddenly turned to their rear. However, only this old man's mega-particle energy could prevent him from detecting the movements of the Aierde people.

But at this time, no one could stay out of it.

Thinking of this, the old geezer glared at Kilke fiercely and said hatefully, "Don't talk nonsense, none of us can face him alone now. If you want to get the things in the ruins, you have to pay the price."

"The Aierde people never care about the price, as long as it can be exchanged for gains," Kilke replied. Only then did he turn his head and cast his gaze towards the top of the altar.

There, Pluto was standing quietly, watching them coldly.

At this time, Dirk was very calm, as if he didn't care about these intruders at all, watching them communicate with each other. But when Kilke's gaze turned over, he was stunned for a moment.

At the same time, Kilke's voice rang out. "The great, Lord Pluto?"

"Aierde person," Dirk pondered for a moment, then suddenly asked, "What is your relationship with Jerbara-Rasu?"

"He is my teacher," Kilke replied respectfully. His words and etiquette were impeccable. This was the tradition of his lineage, and it was also a style that Dirk was very familiar with.

Looking at this Aierde powerhouse, Dirk's eyes became hazy, as if he had left reality and traveled back to the ancient era of great chaos.

The era when Crodir had not yet become the enemy of the universe and had good relations with many civilizations.

A young Aierde person appeared in Dirk's mind. He was handsome and eloquent. His body was full of the aura of sunshine. He got along well with every Crodir conqueror. He was knowledgeable and liked to talk about some ancient and mysterious legends and anecdotes during battles, which constituted a fatal attraction to the Crodir conquerors who lacked knowledge.

Dirk remembered that he was one of those attracted at the time. He liked to return to the Crodir main star during battles and stop in front of this knowledgeable Aierde person, listening to his beautiful voice like a bard and many secrets he had never heard before.

This young Aierde person opened a window for Dirk, allowing him to see the world outside of battle. It was also the first time that Dirk knew that in this universe, besides conquest, there was another thing worth pursuing for the Crodir people.

That is... love.

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"Unfortunately, it's all over..." Dirk sighed and stopped reminiscing.

That Aierde person eventually died, dying in his hands. At the end of the Crodir War, he personally crushed that person's crystal core, watching that handsome face disappear in front of him, like his countless enemies.

It's just that Dirk didn't expect that the other party would actually leave behind a student.

"Have you... seen him?"

"No," Kilke replied honestly. "Before I was born, my teacher dedicated himself to the holy war of the Aierde civilization. I just accepted his inheritance. However, there are many things in his inheritance, and there are also many things that I learned."

"Oh?" Dirk raised his eyebrows, revealing a hint of surprise.

But Kilke seemed to not see it, and still said solemnly and rigidly, "My teacher knew that he would fight one day, but he had no hostility towards . He said in his inheritance that his battle with was a need of civilization and a need of race. No matter how much he appreciated , appreciated the Crodir civilization. From the moment the Crodir people obtained the Son of the Abyss, they became the enemy of the universe. He had to do this to prevent that terrible existence from appearing in the world again."

"This is the mission, and it is also the will of our Lord." Kilke suddenly raised his head and met Dirk's eyes without any compromise.

"The same was true ten thousand years ago, and the same is true today ten thousand years later."

As he spoke, without him giving any orders, hundreds of Aierde warriors suddenly dispersed and fired bright hexagonal crystal chips, which instantly stuck to the walls of the cave. In the next moment, countless rays of light were released from these crystal chips, forming a huge net covering the entire cave.

Dirk was in the very center of this net, surrounded by these bright rays of light.

Only then did Kilke turn his head and say to the old geezer.

"We Aierde people do not want to ally with humans, but we can join forces in this battle."

"Good," the old geezer took a deep breath and said without hesitation. Immediately afterwards, he stepped forward and stood together with Kilke.

Behind them, universe mercenaries, space pirates, and many Aierde warriors simultaneously entered a combat stance.

The atmosphere was tense!!