Chapter 1670 Satellite Fortress

In the insect domain, the Beliver star belt of the Carl Slento galaxy urgently recruited a group of free mercenaries to clean up the battlefield and do the finishing work.

This task does not seem to be dangerous. The battle is over, and the Zerg army has been defeated by the Legion of the Temple of Liberty. Compared with the war, the danger level of the entire star ring belt has dropped from SSS level to A level.

But if this is the case, there is absolutely no need for the Templar Legion to recruit mercenaries to clean up the battlefield, not to mention the inconvenience of mobilizing personnel due to the stress of the war, then just fool the ordinary mercenaries who are eager to join the Temple.

In a large box on the second floor of the Pyramid Camp Tavern, after Mo Ye and his party and the crocodile mercenary group all sat down, the room, which was still quite spacious, suddenly seemed crowded.

A large round table and more than twenty round stools occupy most of the space in the private room. Through the single glass wall, you can clearly see the large screen hanging in the center of the hall.

The fiery dance was still playing, and the rhythmic music was tinkling throughout the entire hall of the tavern.

The crocodile head took out a can-like thing and placed it in the center of the round table, pressed it lightly with his thumb, and with a click, a burst of energy was released from the center of the can.

An isolation cover that isolates all detection of sound and sight.

With the shielding shield in place, the group of predators relaxed, and the crocodile head said to Mo Ye, "You don't really think that this mission is as simple as cleaning the battlefield, do you?"

"If it's really just finishing work on the battlefield, the Reserve Corps of the Temple of Liberty is fully capable of doing it. There is no need to recruit free mercenaries on a large scale. Those guys in the Temple Legion are not so kind."

The crocodile head didn't have much affection for the Templar Legion in his words.

"You don't want to join the Temple of Freedom?" Mo Ye asked casually, raising his hand to hold a glass of orange-red wine. The faint smell of wine contained a fresh aroma. On such a dangerous planet, in a rough tavern It's amazing to have such a small sober bartender.

Mo Ye swung the wine glass between his nose, as if waiting for the answer from the crocodile head.

Luo Yuning and Betty also looked at the crocodile head, waiting for his answer. They thought that the mercenaries in the insect domain, well, at least most of them should be eager to join the temple.

The construction scale and living environment of the 4012 base are even higher than many planets in the Star Alliance, not to mention other places in the worm domain. The metaphor of heaven and hell is not an exaggeration at all.

Most of the worm domain is really not a place for people to stay.

"Hehe, my brothers and I are used to being free. The place in the temple is not easy to enter. There are too many terms and conditions, especially for those who enter like us. If you work hard to earn a qualification, you have to obey other people's orders for the rest of your life. It's not as comfortable as it is now." The crocodile head drank the big glass of spirits in front of him. "Besides, we can't sit still. It's not bad to be a mercenary."

The crocodile head didn't get into this matter, "Captain Black, what do you think of the cooperation between our two teams? This mission is definitely going on, but if our two teams cooperate, the survival rate will definitely increase significantly."

Mo Ye took a sip of the small wine glass, and frowned slightly. Sure enough, how could there be sober bartenders in such a place? skeleton.

The crocodile head said a lot, but he didn't get a response from Mo Ye and his party for a long time. He couldn't tell from Mo Ye's iceberg indifferent face that His Excellency, the mage, was too hot to speak because of the wine.

"Haha, I understand. Captain Black, you are worried that our regiment is not strong enough, right?" Crocodile Head thought he understood the meaning of Mo Ye's silence.

"The strength of our regiment was indeed not obvious in the battle of the crater. Thanks to your regiment's help, you saved my life, but you can go and ask, my predators mercenary regiment is definitely not taking advantage of others. You foolish weak chicken." When the crocodile head said this, all the members of the crocodile team including him puffed out their chests with arrogance.

"I sincerely hope to find a cooperative ally and trust your character and strength." The crocodile head pointed to the team members beside him, "You can choose anyone at will, and try the abilities of my team members."

Crocodile Head boldly patted the shoulders of the team members beside him, "If you feel that you are not qualified after the beating, I, Crocodile Head, will not say anything more."

There was silence on the table, Mo Ye on Ye Yanluo's side didn't speak, and the others followed suit, keeping silent and pretending to be deep.

Betty smiled and sent a message to Mo Ye, "This crocodile head is not as honest as he looks. He wants to test our strength, right?" A situation, but this is understandable.

To be able to establish a long-term development of a mercenary captain in a place like the Zombie Domain must not be a fool who only knows righteousness.

Mo Ye looked indifferent and silent, his icy blue eyes seemed to be condensed with blue ice crystals, looking inexplicably oppressive.

Who would have known that His Excellency the Mage was just soured by the wine, let out a soft breath, and opened his slightly closed eyes, "Okay." Mo Ye's eyes swept over the team members on his side with a look of excitement and longing Luo Yuning ignored her burning gaze begging for a choice and finally said to the crocodile head, "You can choose whatever you want."

Fighting is undoubtedly the most intuitive and convenient way to understand the strength level of the opponent. As for the ability to fight in the field, I have already had a general understanding in the previous battles.

They all know that the opponent is not weak, but to what extent this is not weak can only be known after they have fought against each other.

Both parties have the willingness to cooperate, and the next thing will go smoothly.

There is no need to have a group duel that is too formal. The two sides randomly selected two people to compete.

Mo Ye looked at the random candidate chosen by the other party and silently mourned for the team members who were fighting against the predators. It was not good to choose anyone, but Luo Meizi was chosen, and that was fine, but the burly warrior actually said a joke " What should I do if I am so weak and broken, why don't I change to someone else, hahaha."

Ye Yanluo's side was as deadly silent, everyone looked at the man who was still laughing with sympathy, and it wouldn't be long before he stopped laughing.

Looking at the excitement of the younger sister's paper, I knew that the person she was fighting with could not be better. Luo Yuning will probably let the other party know what it means to be really delicate.

How long does it take to test one's strength?

The crocodile head looked at the helpless team members who were beaten up by the petite girl. If it wasn't for the thick stratum corneum, it should be alternately changing from red to white.

"ah!"

"oh"

"Bang! Crack!"

The screams and crit sounds intertwined into a continuous movement.

The other team's sparring has stopped, mainly because the fighting is too fierce, they seem to be a bit redundant.

Of course Luo Yuning didn't try his best. If he really let go of the fight, this strong man would definitely be dead by now.

The pure strength confrontation has perfected the opponent, and the explosive power contained in the small arms and legs is really terrifying.

However, for the physicists in Yan Luodian, every move of Luo Yuning can be regarded as the basic teaching of a typical textbook. It is clean and neat without any frills. It's frightening, it looks so cruel, but after careful observation, it is found that the restraint is terrible, how can it be so contradictory.

"It's really amazing!" Crocodile Head finally could only look at the beaten members and sigh.

The personal combat power of this team was probably far stronger than he had expected, but he had never heard of it before.

"Your mercenary group just registered?" Crocodile Head was really surprised when he heard the news.

"Well, the previous team has disbanded, and we can only reorganize." The one who spoke was 11, who opened his mouth to talk nonsense, and specially matched a face with a complex expression that hesitated to speak.

Apart from casualties, the disbandment and reorganization of a mercenary regiment is mostly a split caused by interest disputes, and no matter what kind of situation it is, it is not suitable for an outsider to inquire deeply.

The two teams finally reached an agreement to form an alliance, and went to the Beliver star ring belt of the Carl Slento galaxy to participate in the task of cleaning the battlefield issued by a certain legion of the Temple.

When Mo Ye saw the small spaceship of the crocodile mercenary group for the first time, she was a little surprised. Well, she admitted that she was very surprised. Very inconsistent.

A pure white full of dreamy style, it looks like a tourist spaceship.

"Why do I get the feeling that this ship looks like a... dolphin?"

This style of painting changes too quickly, which really tests people's ability to accept.

"I didn't expect you to be such a childlike team."

The crocodile head is obviously used to this, "Oh, you also know that it is not easy to build a spaceship in the insect domain."

Not every mercenary team has its own spaceship. After accepting the mission issued by the temple this time, they can choose to take the regular passenger ship of the camp, or they can choose to take the spaceship of other teams for a fee.

There are no less than fifty passengers in the spaceship of the predators.

It's not that the spaceship can't accommodate more people, but that too many people make it difficult to guarantee the safety of the spaceship, no matter from which aspect.

The price of a three-carat energy block and a direct boat ticket is neither expensive nor cheap, but a group ticket of more than ten people will be given a 20% discount, and the right is to serve mankind. This is a customary tradition in the free mercenary circle of the insect domain.

Naturally, the Eggcake can also take this opportunity to earn a fortune for the spaceship ticket and at the same time make friends with other mercenary groups. What better way to get familiar with it than to travel the interstellar space together in a confined space?

There were six mercenary teams on board the egg cake, with a total of nearly 200 people.

This number is completely stress-free for the quiche number.

According to the requirements of the mission issuer, all mercenary teams need to gather at the same location, and then the Templar Legion will send spaceships to send them to the destination battlefield.

Regardless of whether there is a spaceship or not, you must abide by this requirement of the Templar Legion, otherwise you will not be able to participate in the mission.

It is of course very dangerous to moor the changed shape of the egg cake at the location designated by the Templar Legion, but it also means that the egg cake has the opportunity to contact the Templar Legion, and it is very safe to be in Moye for half a month.

Mokodala Star is not too far from the assembly point requested by the Templar Legion. The two spaceships sailing in parallel arrived at the assembly destination after a four-day voyage.

It's a mobile satellite fortress.

As a wanted person, the team that ranked high on the most wanted list of both the Temple and the Zerg, just sailed the spaceship into the satellite fortress of the Temple Legion.

"Why do I feel a little nervous." 11 looked at the satellite fortress that appeared in the light curtain, "Momo, are you sure it's okay to park the egg cake in this ghost place, this is a satellite fortress, a military fortress, if it is exposed Trouble."

11 Although he was talking to Mo Ye, his eyes were fixed on Luo Yuning, trying to see something from Luo Yuning's face.

"Little white face, don't stare at me like this, if you do that again, I'm going to beat you up." Luo Yuning bit the candy in his mouth and kicked impatiently at 11.

11 shook his head, "Forget it." Resigned to his fate, Zhen Mengjun sat back in his seat.

At this time, the egg cake has entered the landing guidance orbit.

The satellite fortress didn't pay too much attention to the mercenary's spaceship, the tower command center, and the soldiers responsible for the spaceship's landing and scheduling completely regarded it as a joke for leisure and entertainment.

"The spaceships of these mercenaries can surprise people every time. There is no worst but worse."

"It's good to have a spaceship, can they still be picky?"

The spaceship landed one after another and finished berthing at the specified location.

Every spaceship looked like it had just been plucked from an abandoned junkyard, except for the fairy-tale style ship of the predator mercenary group.

All the mercenary teams were gathered together, and the soldiers leading the way raised their heads with cold faces and were unwilling to communicate with the mercenaries too much.

The soldiers of the Templar Legion looked down on the mercenaries to some extent, and they were not strict, but their behavior and attitude were too obvious.

The mercenaries were not without dissatisfaction and resentment, but they had no choice but to swallow their anger in the face of the behemoth they yearned for, the Temple of Liberty.

Mo Ye and his party walked with Crocodile Head's team, and all the mercenary teams were arranged into a building similar to a gymnasium.

Many mercenary teams that arrived earlier have gathered here, and the number of mercenaries is very large.

When Mo Ye and his team entered the hall, a loud voice suddenly sounded, "This time the mission has a certain degree of danger, and now you can freely choose to leave. If you don't leave now, it will be assumed that you voluntarily participate in the mission."

Of course, none of the mercenaries gave up their mission.

"Okay, before going to the mission destination, we need to conduct a simple screening. There is a form that needs to be filled out by you. I hope you can register truthfully. This is related to whether you can complete the mission smoothly and safely." After the cold words ended, there was a Brigade soldiers handed out forms to be filled out by everyone.

None of the mercenaries expected that there would be a written test before the mission—(To be continued.)