now,

When Boyer settled most of his soldiers and arranged a few female soldiers to take care of Lucia.

She brought several powerful semi-scheming transformer soldiers to the local rebel camp.

The door slowly opened,

A stale and metallic wind blew in my face.

The guard at the door looked alert, the energy gun in his hand slightly raised, and the black muzzle pointed at Boyle Jones and his group.

But Boyer just frowned slightly,

The confidants beside her also tightened their bodies and unconsciously pressed their fingers on the trigger of the weapon.

But this female commander, who was already a little bit of a gangster style, just slowly raised her hand to block their movements:

“We are here to discuss cooperation,

Put away your weapons.”

Her voice was low and powerful, echoing in this depressing space.

But the guards did not respond immediately, but just looked at them with scrutiny, as if judging whether the purpose of this group of people was an enemy or a friend.

A moment later, a tall, bearded man walked out of the shadow. His eyes were as sharp as an eagle, and his body exuded a long-standing atmosphere.

“I am Rexman, the person in charge here.

Come with me."

His voice was hoarse and he could not hear any emotion in his short words.

Jones and others followed Rexman into the interior of the station.

The dim lights are flashing,

All around are filled with old cargo boxes, which seem to be messy, but in fact they have hidden mystery.

Occasionally, I could see several rebel soldiers poking their heads out from behind the box, their eyes full of alert.

"You are indeed not the time to come.

Now, because Eternal Dawn may have made dangerous moves to launch insect swarms, the interstellar situation is extremely tense, so we are all nervous here.”

But when he heard him say this, Boyer, who had already fought a sacrifice war with Eternal Dawn in the No. 13 non-purification zone, just sneered,

"The tension is not a crisis for us, but an excellent opportunity.

I have resources on my hands,

There is a full planet and even all the forces of the planets around the parent planet.

And you have familiarity with core areas like Silver City and intelligence sources, otherwise I wouldn't have come here to find you to cooperate.

Just be honest and honest."

Hearing her say this,

Rexman reached out to signal Sister Boyer to sit opposite him, and then he spoke calmly to describe.

His voice echoed clearly in this slightly cramped space:

"The boss of the Interstellar Transport Company is one of the leaders of our rebel army. This is our greatest advantage and the biggest secret now.

Therefore, it is likely that you will be automatically dispatched by the AI ​​Intelligent Brain Core.

But that's also good news for me."

Hearing such a description,

Su Wen's reminder just now appeared in Boyle Jones' mind:

(Don't expose me that saved you, remember to beware of them)

She kept the necessary calm, but instead nodded slowly to the waiter beside her:

"Maybe."

The head of this young lady who is usually brave and resolute then showed an extremely free and easy look, her lips slightly raised, and she said carelessly with a little unruly:

"Then let me first, and the brothers around me have a big beer to celebrate."

He looked as if he was really not pretending to be anything in his heart, as relaxed as if he was in a lively tavern.

Her performance and her extremely disguised gangster motorcycle appearance did make the man gradually take it lightly.

Rexman showed a seemingly friendly smile on his face, and he immediately called his younger brother to bring a lot of synthetic alcoholic beverages.

even,

When he saw Boyer and the others seemed to be drunk, the man reached out to take out a letter from the drawer of the table.

He seemed to say very casually:

"By the way, our Resistance Army will have a major action next.

The target is several glorious prayer rooms at the eternal dawn of the inner ring of the Silver Star, and even their seminary.

but,

We are also missing some people who just enter their original identities.

The more blank the identity information is, the harder it will be to be discovered under the cover of our identity.

That's right,

I'm talking about you.

This is why we chose the interstellar transport company.”

Hearing the man say this,

Boyle Jones sneered in his heart.

As the commander of the Non-Purification Zone No. 13, she is not a purely silly and sweet as Miss Joyce, nor is she a good boy like Lucia.

This elder sister, who has been urinating in the gangster since she was a child, has a lot of blood on her hands, has a clear head:

Although similar missions are ostensibly to destroy the resident of the Eternal Dawn, thereby increasing the freedom of the rebels to move within the Ring of Silver,

But there must be a hidden trap.

only,

Even so,

She still calmly picked up the wine glass, drank the beer in one go, then reached out and took the letter steadily.

Then the female leader of the rebel army from the distant planet pretended to be casual:

“How dangerous?”

The man laughed, waved his hand, and said in a relaxed tone:

“Haha, not very high.

I promise you will not be followed by the patrol Skynet inside the Ring of Silver Stars.

This is the area under the jurisdiction of the [Twelve Witch Council], so don’t worry about meeting those clergy like superhumans, or the war weapon Seraphim.

Don't worry, we have interference measures here, it's absolutely safe."

But Boyle just pulled the paper over and then called it haha:

"First prepare a welcome ceremony for my brothers. They haven't eaten real meat for a long time. They have been drifting across the Star for more than a month and eat bland and tasteless synthetic food every day.

No one says that you can perform tasks as soon as you start.

Rexman Branch Secretary,

You should be clear,

I have a whole planet behind me, maybe it's many times more than the people here.

As for this matter,

Let’s take a day off first, and I need to know all the details tomorrow. I have to ensure the safety of my brothers.”

Her last words were so clear that she not only drew a big cake for Rexman, but also responded to him from a reasonable perspective:

【threaten】

Obviously,

If Su Wen was here, maybe he wouldn't need to add anything to Boyer.

But now he obviously has no time to spare.

In the past hour,

Su Wen immersed himself in the experience of these high-tech games from the mysterious Third Era.

The virtual scenes in those games are as shocking as the real world, and they are indeed very interesting.

But time was limited, so he contacted AI and closed the entertainment interface and prepared to have a good rest.

But at this moment,
Chapter completed!