Mecha Star Wars

Being invited as a guest should be a happy thing, but at this moment, Lin Fan and the others couldn't be happy.

The abandoned hermit is escorting ten of them!

Although he kept saying that he was fine, it always seemed a bit coercive.

This guest, they have to go whether they want to go or not...

Lin Fan exchanged glances with Cen Fangyuan and Jin Sichen, and Jin Sichen took off his glasses and approached.

"What happened to our people? Are they injured? Are all ten of them intact?" Jin Sichen has never been a gentle person. When he wants to, he can be colder than Melinir.

The people underground replied with a dazed expression: "They were all invited as guests. They are all fine and uninjured. Some of them resisted fiercely and were knocked out by electronic pulse guns. The remaining few were very compliant and were following us soberly. Walking back.”

The electronic pulse gun is a weapon similar to a powerful electric baton, and they also tried it during the demonstration yesterday. Can instantly incapacitate a person. But because the limitations are too strong and the overall cost performance is not high, it is not on their orders.

It would definitely be uncomfortable to be shocked by that thing. But if Qi Mai and other guards were just stunned, Lin Fan would be relieved.

"What's the purpose of asking us to be guests?" Jin Sichen knew that everyone was fine, so he breathed a sigh of relief, put on his sunglasses and asked again.

"I don't know." The man replied dully, "The leader just ordered me to wait here and take you back."

Jin Sichen asked a few more questions, but also didn't come up with anything useful. He snapped his fingers and cleared the hypnotic state.

The man's eyes instantly returned to clarity, and he didn't know what had just happened. He tilted his eyes at Qiu Yi in disgust, with an unhappy look on his face.

"Let's go!" Antonio raised his foot to kick him up, but Lin Fan kicked him back.

Antonio looked over and saw her shaking her head slightly, suppressing the discomfort in her heart.

The man didn't wink at all. He quickly got up from the ground and moved farther away from Antonio.

He stood up straight, revealing his obviously shorter height. Compared to the slender Qiu Yi, the boy in front of him looked like a teenager of thirteen or fourteen years old, still underage.

Looking around with his immature face, he intuitively felt that Cen Fangyuan was the least threatening, seemed to be the oldest, the most stable, and seemed to have the right to speak, so he could keep Yuehua by his side, and asked him: "Do you still want to take him with you? "

He pursed his lips at Qiu Yi, unwilling to look at him directly, his disgust was palpable.

Cen Fangyuan returned to his normal working state and asked with a friendly smile: "Can't you take him with you? He is our guide here."

"..." The young man showed a troubled expression and thought for a moment, "We hate people on the ground... If he goes..."

"Will you kill him?" Lin Fan was a little impatient to talk about meaningless things here. She wanted to find someone quickly to get rid of this inexplicable chaos.

"...That doesn't mean..." The young man was startled by Lin Fan's fierce tone.

He still remembered the panic when the woman swung her sword at him fiercely, and the cold light reflected on the sword...she could really kill him.

"Since you can't, then leave quickly!" Antonio stepped forward and pushed him, but Lin Fan didn't stop him this time.

The young man staggered, and his mood was no longer as relaxed as before. With some fear and disgust towards Qiu Yi, he reluctantly took the lead on the rail car they just got off.

After everyone got on the train, he silently and skillfully controlled the rail car and quickly headed towards an unknown location.

"As expected, they frequently travel between the ground and the underground." Lin Fan pressed his sword hilt with his right hand, raised his chin at the young man in front of him, and said in Tiandu dialect, "The operation of this rail car does not seem complicated, but where does the rail lead? It can’t be distinguished in a short time.”

This kind of track is spread all over Yuehua Star, which is somewhat similar to the subway or light rail of Lanxing, with a dense network. Maybe even Qiu Yi may not remember all the sites.

"I'm more concerned about this young man..." Jin Sichen crossed his arms and protracted his words, "Either someone who looks like a young man is the other party's method of testing, or he is an abandoned hermit."

"Are we using children to test our virtue?" Cen Fangyuan pinched the root of the mountain and glanced at the back of the young man's head in front of him who seemed to be still sulking and ignored what they were saying. "Suddenly I felt that Yuehua people have no emotions and are straightforward. good."

"What are you talking about?" Antonio frowned.

"This child... young man is the bait thrown by the other party." Lin Fanyan explained to him concisely and concisely, "If we are cruel people and the other party takes our hostages, even if they know that they are intact, they will definitely The anger is vented on the abandoned hermit who comes into contact. The other party can completely decide their attitude towards us based on whether the young man is dead or disabled."

"Faq!" Antonio cursed, looking at the messy back of his head like a broom, "Then does he know what he will face?"

"Who knows." Jin Sichen shrugged, "It seems that he is afraid. This kind of hidden mission that the person involved is not aware of is usually the scariest thing."

If the young man knew this, he would have shown an unyielding spirit from the beginning to the end, ready to sacrifice himself heroically and die generously at any time, but now it seems that this is obviously not the case.

That's why Cen Fangyuan said that he thought Yuehua people were quite nice. People with feelings will always use their feelings to play with people's hearts.

"One more thing." Lin Fan said solemnly, "They know that we are outsiders, but they can't tell our priorities."

"This means that they have not been able to penetrate into the Yuehua people's intelligence system?" Antonio responded very quickly.

Cen Fangyuan nodded: "Yes, we reported our family status as soon as we came into contact with Qiu Yi. The identity of Lin Jian and us is not a secret in the eyes of the Yuehua people, but seeing that he avoided you just now and talked to me alone, It can be seen that the abandoned hermit is temporarily confused about our status."

"But what does that mean?" Melinir frowned and held the edgeless sword tightly in his arms.

"...At least it means that their infiltration into the Yuehua people is not deep enough." Lin Fan pondered for a moment and speculated, "I originally thought that they suddenly rose up because they had a relatively strong grasp of the matter. So the people on the ground The Yuehua people probably have their own internal agents, but now it seems... maybe not. "

"Not necessarily." Cen Fangyuan shook his head. "Without internal support, they would not have been able to travel frequently. Such a large-scale riot happened quietly. Without internal support, I think it would be even more unrealistic. But what you said makes sense. I prefer that the authority of this internal agent is not large enough, so he does not have a complete grasp of our information. "

"Then what is their purpose of coercing Dupu and the others to let us go?" Antonio asked, "It can't be that they want us to become their helper, right? No matter how powerful the Noah is, it is not enough to influence a planetary war. The difference between victory and defeat is too big. Moreover, aren’t they afraid of annoying us and causing counter-effects?”

"Maybe... you want something from us?" Lin Fan hesitated. It's just that even she didn't believe it when she said it.

Everyone thought about it, but there was no result. The rail car went around and around and finally stopped.

The young man snorted coldly and motioned for them to follow.

Up and down, turning left and right, we finally came to a hidden manhole cover. The young man went up and touched it gently, and there was something like a handle protruding from the manhole cover. He pulled hard, and the dark passage appeared in front of everyone. A cold wind mixed with various smells floated up.

"Please!" The young man stood aside and gestured to them, completely unaware that his life had been hanging by a thread.

"It's still a sewer..." Antonio sighed helplessly. "Suddenly I no longer have any curiosity about this place..."

"An Dong is behind the throne, while Merlin is protecting Deputy Cen in the middle." Lin Fan gave Jin Sichen a last look at Qiu Yi, jumped up neatly, and disappeared into the darkness...