Star Master

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In the dark cosmic sky, a slightly old and ruined spaceship is like a meteor passing quickly, it is difficult to leave traces in the vast universe.

Most areas of the wormland do not have mature and developed waterways, and every voyage of the spacecraft is an unknown adventure.

The members of the pilot group in the omelet cockpit slid busy on the console in front of them, staring at the star map and instant aeronautical chart in front of them, and occasionally interspersed with some dim star asteroids in the endless black.

Standing in front of the viewing cabin and looking at a constant layer of endless black will not feel that the spacecraft is moving forward at an unimaginable speed, but will produce an illusion of standing still.

Mo Ye was sitting on the floor against the transparent viewing cabin with his back, and the whole person seemed to be completely caught in the arms of the starry sky, holding a piece of metal wreckage of an explosion-proof armored ship in his hand, and with his eyes closed, his thumb constantly rubbing on the metal fragments .

Mo Ye has tried it. It is difficult to smelt this metal by high temperature alone, and it is not feasible to directly engrave the magic circle and runes. The inability to attach the mental power is a major problem.

It's as if a delicious hairy crab is placed in front of the foodie, but he can't find the place where he can't get his mouth down.

"Xiaoqi, did you find relevant records?"

Xiao Qi shook his head embarrassedly, "There is no detailed information about this special alloy in the database, only a brief mention in the book left by Mr. Bled."

If you can't connect to the Internet, Xiaoqi can't help it even if she wants to find it.

Mo Ye closed his eyes, and his rubbing movements did not stop. He carefully sensed every detail of this piece of metal, and the spirit force made various attempts around the metal sheet.

Just beside Mo Ye, a suspended wheelchair was parked. The wheelchair was covered with bandages, and his body shriveled like a dried old man. Pamir Lecent bent on the wheelchair and seemed to be out of breath at any time. At the end of his life, one looks like alive with obsession with the last breath.

Even so, Pamir Licente still has a gentle smile on his face, staring at Mo Ye, a kind old man, looking at his granddaughter. If you don’t know the life story of this old man, this picture is really a bit. Warm and beautiful, but after knowing the life story of the old man, it feels completely different.

Pamir Lecent was given permission to move freely on the Quiche, of course, under Mo Ye's supervision.

Because his physical condition is getting worse, Pamir has lost the ability to walk upright. Even in a suspended wheelchair, he can only sit up against the back of the chair and assisted to sit upright, which is not much better than a patient with high paraplegia. Even so, ink Ye did not take it lightly. This person could live alive even in a mobile prison like an explosion-proof armored ship, and also used various loopholes or laws to support the energy guards. Such people cannot be divided as long as their brains are not completely necrotic Within the scope of security.

Sitting paralyzed in a wheelchair, unable to take care of himself with the help of mechanical instruments, Pamir did not show any urgency or disappointment. He seemed to be convinced that Mo Ye would definitely fulfill her promise and find him a new body. .

Sitting quietly next to Mo Ye, there was no urgency, only the tireless and kind smile that bored him.

Intentionally!

It has always been locked in Pamir's focused gaze, which is really hard to ignore.

Mo Ye suddenly opened her eyes and asked directly to Pamir, "Are you so sure I will help you?"

Even Mo Ye himself was not sure what kind of choice he had to make, but Pamir had a calm and determined appearance from beginning to end. Such a person would give him a healthy body and no doubt buried a time bomb. , God knows what this pervert can do.

However, if you don't do this...

The smile on Pamir’s face was still the same, and he looked at Mo Ye very softly. “You will ask me this, which means you have made a choice, and I believe in the choice you made.”

Mo Ye frowned, closing her eyes helplessly, and really didn't want to see a shrivelled mummy talking to herself in this gesture, and wanted to let the bricks pull her tail away.

But Pamir was right about one thing. Since Mo Ye had already brought the people back, he had already made a decision. Pamir Lecent could not die, at least until Mo Ye got the information she wanted. You have to keep it.

Betty and Luo Yuning naturally have no affection for this old man. No matter what he did before, coveting their bodies is already a life and death feud, especially Betty, the thought of this old pervert actually wants to occupy When her body survived, she felt the blood burning all over her body.

Both of them felt that this abnormal end of life earlier was a good thing for the whole world, and felt incredible for the decision made by Mo Ye.

"Mo Mo, really want to find a body for that guy?" Luo Yuning's face was incredible. "It's too inhumane to do this."

Betty glanced at Mo Ye. She knew that Mo Ye could not make such a decision without any reason, but it was really difficult to find someone to let Pamir Recent change his body to continue his life.

"Why?" In fact, there should be many ways to continue the interrogation.

This is the first time in many years that the Ye Yanluo Explorer Group has disagreed with Mo Ye's decision.

Who made Pamir Lecent’s life history too wonderful and dark, the whole pervert, there is no bad thing he has not done, this kind of person is a sin to live.

Mo Ye was a little puzzled by the strong reaction of Luo Yuning and Betty, which was unexpected, and no one had ever questioned any decision she made before, especially Luo Mei, it was absolutely unconditional Trust support.

Okay, Lord Master admits that he has some minor discomfort.

Mo Ye hadn't spoken yet, but Pamir, who had been smiling for a while, suddenly interrupted, and Mo Ye was surprised by what he said in a hoarse and weak voice.

"Because I and your leader are the same kind of person." Pamir said with a brighter smile on his face. "What do you think, Captain Black?"

Mo Ye's eyes shimmered and the iceberg's indifferent face froze for a moment. Pamir's words just pointedly.

Luo Yuning crossed his arms and glared at Pamir. "Why, how are you so sorry to compare with Momo."

Pamir ignored Luo Yuning. "Head Black, you are my kind, don't you?"

Mo Ye was determined at this moment, Pamir must have seen something, a secret that no one knew.

However, Mo Ye did not produce any sense of panic that might be exposed, which made Pamir more excited. It was a kind of excitement that finally found a companion for too long. It was difficult to suppress.

Even though Pamir’s mental power fluctuations were not felt, Mo Ye could not ignore the intense excitement that Pamir was about to express.

Mo Ye closed her eyes and didn't want to see Pamir's unpleasant smile. The smile of the kind elderly man mixed with excitement made Pamir's already shrivelled and wrinkled face look particularly terrible.

Mo Ye still hasn't figured out what Pamir's power is all about. He always seems to be able to influence the behavior of others in an imperceptible way, but it is very different from hypnosis.

Those strange hums can't even be noticed by Xiaoqi, and only she can hear it, maybe it's not really a sound conveyed by sound waves, but some kind of energy transmitted through spiritual power, otherwise Xiaoqi will not be Not aware.

At the moment, there seemed to be another trouble, at least Pamir felt so, and grabbed Mo Ye's handle.

Mo Ye really has some curiosity, Pamir can see that some clues should be related to his special powers, this time it is really necessary to find a body for the old man to use for his life.

............

The corner of the cargo hall on the first floor of the Quiche is much more lively than other areas on this floor. More than a dozen mercenaries sat together, not with some exclaimed and annoyed sighs, carrying some swearing indigenous dialects.

"Big"

"Big"

"so big!"

Everyone's eyes stared at the dice in the transparent dice clock of the small square table in the middle of the crowd.

All the mercenaries have not left their eyes for a moment. Most of these mercenaries who sit around playing dice are older. A group of middle-aged and elderly mercenaries always have a more traditional way of spending time in space.

In the end, the few classic sieve tinker bells paused with the clear sound.

"One, two, three, small"

The long-bearded mercenaries who rolled the dice were happy to collect the bills.

This most traditional mini-game is the most convenient and easy way to entertain a long space voyage. But if you are too lucky, you may also consume a lot of materials.

"Quick, quick, give me the share of today's meal card"

With a long beard, he smiled and collected money, and he saw other people bitterly transfer cards, and never tried to win so happy.

This spaceship issued meal cards to all mercenaries. During the voyage, you can exchange any valuable labor for meals, and the corresponding points can be exchanged for different foods, whether it is simple grilled buns, roasted worm meat, or other cooked food. It's much more delicious than the compressed instant food they carry, which makes people want to stop.

This also directly led to more and more sought after gambling entertainment methods, good luck and high technology may not be able to change a big meal.

In order to get more meals, the mercenaries worked tirelessly to do all kinds of work to provide all the services that the egg cake could do, and they were happy.

The mercenaries got delicious food, and the Ye Yanluo explorer group got quite cheap labor and some gossip that only the old fritters knew.

There are too many unknown in the wormland. These mercenaries are a living textbook for the Ye Yanluo explorer group. I am sorry for such a great opportunity if they are not used.

"Damn, Bai has worked for the past two days, and all meals have been lost."

"Thank you guys, tonight I can eat braised white tailed worms, steamed sand shrimp" received a large wave of hatred eyes long beard smiled and closed the stall, "no longer playing, I have time to work, they are still waiting for me ."

"Hey!"

The long beard slipped away, and the other mercenaries could only stare.

"Malfoy sold a lot of information to Jean Undead. The guy didn't even need meals, and the members of Jean De Joan were competing to invite him to dinner."

"This immortal Jeanne Mercenary Corps seems to have come from the planet over Sapporo. I'm not familiar with this one. I already knew that the irrelevant news can be changed. I will never give the opportunity to the big beard. The cunning fox."

When Thomson walked back, he found that the game was gone somehow. "Well, what about people?"

It is natural to walk into the crowd to join a group of mercenaries, and lean on the side to chat about the topic of meals. The performance is no different from that of all mercenaries, and nothing special is seen.

"Thomson, you just went to the toilet just too long. I don't know that Malfoy won so much."

Thomson didn't answer but shook his head and smiled, "That kid won again, and they have something delicious tonight."

"Well, who knows if the kid cheated."

Thomson listened to a few mercenaries chatting and lowered his eyes, followed by a joke, his mind was already flying away, and the anxiety in his heart made him seem a little absent-minded when joking.

"Tom, what's wrong with you?"

"Haha, because I was unhappy because of the loss of food, Tom lost for several days in a row. Every day he was working in vain. He could only get the most basic share, and he could only eat the food by compressing the food."

Thomson calmed his expression. He had successfully entered the control system of this spaceship, but things were not as smooth as originally envisioned. This system is like a comprehensive defense zone with no loopholes to block martial law. The deeper he gets I don't understand how I can escape the initial defense and enter it.

Returning to reality from the excitement of a successful dive, the insecurity of senior Thomson hackers began to play a role as time passed, "No, no, the programs I use are left over by advanced civilizations."

Even though he has been comforting himself this way, he suddenly lost his signal feedback today, and his anxiety reached its peak.

When he saw two undead Jeanne Mercenary regiments approaching him, Thomson instead had a kind of relaxed relaxation, and he was still found. The last luck in his heart was completely extinguished.

If you think about it carefully, it was probably someone who deliberately put him into the system at the beginning. The so-called loophole was just a decoy. Later, he wanted to withdraw the program to eliminate the traces. It was too late, and he could not escape the trap in the urn.

The two explorers who came to take away Thomson did not speak to Thomson, they directly fired a dose of anesthesia needle, and he threw the person on the luggage rack and took it away.

The mercenaries haven't responded, and the people have been taken away.

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Ps, the author's fungus has finally returned home, and he won't be able to stroll around this month anymore. During Calvin's trip, he said that the journey of not going to save the manuscript is simply a double torture of the body and mind. It is too late to write. If you don’t write it, you will feel sorry for the people, and you will die a little

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