"Say." Gongsun Murong asked.

"There are two sets of identity numbers and passwords, I memorized them..." The person who came started to recite them, which were the numbers and passwords composed of letters and numbers. They were very long, and I don't know how he memorized them. I guess they chose them specifically when selecting personnel, who had a strong memory.

"The housekeeper said that this is a special account of the Gongsun family. As long as the person who performs special tasks does not actively tell his identity, the head of the family will not be able to find it. Unless the Presbyterian Church passes through the Presbyterian Church, the housekeeper said that he has three in total." The visitor explained again.

"Okay, thank you, you... go back, you won't have your body." Gongsun Murong didn't need the other party to repeat it. He and Narasha would remember it after saying it once.

The person who came returned directly, but his body was in an unconscious state, and was directly destroyed by Gongsun Murong and buried.

"It turns out there is a more comprehensive solution." Narasha wrote down a set of numbers and felt relieved.

So the two started, drove the black broken mecha and continued to repeat what they had done when they first came, hung them together, and accelerated. They said that three days were only three days, and once three days arrived, they flew for a few more minutes, and immediately received a signal scan from this area.

Then there is the communication connection.

"I am the 70th department of the Galaxy Civilization KR96NX11 Star Domain Wartime Command, please enter your identity information." A voice came directly from there.

Gongsun Murong and the others immediately told the set of numbers and passwords that the butler had told him before.

"Please tell me the specific name." The other party asked again.

"Gongsun Wuming." Gongsun Murong replied.

"Gongsun is also unknown." Narasha said.

"Please tell me your real name." The other party's tone changed.

Gongsun Murong snorted coldly: "You have no right to ask, and if you don't abide by the rules, you will be dealt with."

"I understand. What help do you need?" The other party's tone changed again, this time with respect. It seemed that his questioning before was also a test.

Gongsun Murong's expression was better: "Tell us a chart of the battlefield situation."

"Send it now, please accept it." The other party gave a situation chart and then gave a real-time situation monitoring frequency band password on the battlefield. In this way, Gongsun Murong and Narasha could see the situation of each combat unit on their own in the entire star field at any time.

Normally, every combat communicator can receive a schematic diagram of the battlefield situation, and everyone can understand it.

However, for most soldiers, they will not be given a picture of the overall situation change to avoid being distracted.

Gongsun Murong and Narasha came here directly because they had special identity numbers.

Moreover, the word "secret" will be added to the file over there, and the permissions are checked SSSSS+, and an additional plus sign will limit the patriarch.

The two of them looked at the situation on the battlefield and found that there was no battle nearby. If they wanted to participate in the war, they had to advance more than 290 million kilometers. If they still used the previous methods to fly, it would take more than three days.

"It's too slow, Brother Murong, let's re-scaling speed and change the mecha." Narasha planned to use the Dark Night Sada Meteor.

"No, the trajectory of a transport spacecraft passed by the place ahead of us. It arrived in an hour, five minutes and twenty seconds. We rushed over and took an hour, wait for five minutes to get on." Gongsun Murong looked at the nearby situation and found a moving dot. Then the information came.

The two flew towards the predetermined position in front, and it took less than an hour to get there. The two of them quickly replaced the energy blocks for their mecha.

It didn't take long for the transport ship to come and connect the signal. The two of them accelerated the mecha and kept it on the same orbit of the transport ship. In this way, when the spaceship comes, they just slightly slow down and they just grab them. Otherwise, the spaceship that is so big will stop and start it, which will take too much time.

*******

Gongsun Huayi controlled the spaceship to transport supplies to the battlefield. He had always had an idea in his mind to accumulate enough military merits and regain a body through soul filling.

As a captain of a transport ship in war, he lives in worry all the time. The transport ship does not have much combat power. He is afraid of being attacked by the enemy. If he has another body, even if he is attacked by someone, he can do it again.

He was calculating military merits. As long as he had transported the current one, his military merits would be changed to another place when he returned.

He kept praying, praying for the smooth work of the mission, and then fantasizing about his future life, and then his communicator called out.

"I am the captain of the LKR96NX11 Star Domain and Fantasy Universe." Gongsun Huayi opened the communicator and first talked about his identity. He added a 'L' before the star domain name to represent temporary, and then the star domain, and then the ship name, otherwise there would be too many ships with the same name.

"I am Gongsun Wuming. I am on the orbit of your spaceship, slow down and take us up." Gongsun Murong's voice came over.

Gongsun Huayi hurriedly checked the signal. When he saw the words "secret" in front, he immediately agreed: "Understand, determine the distance, contact in one minute, please maintain the speed."

After answering, he began to wonder, two black non-combination second-generation mechas, such old and broken things, can be used on the battlefield? Or is it a secret word? Is it a new mecha with a relatively similar shell?

He shook his head and couldn't figure it out, but he still dutifully informed the whole ship of 200 people: "Note that two comrades will join temporarily, and no questions asked about each other, repeat, there are two..."

When he received the reply from the entire ship, he sighed that the transport spacecraft had only the smallest control personnel. Once he encountered an enemy attack, two hundred people plus himself could only be loyal to civilization.

After waiting for a minute, the spacecraft slowed down and grabbed the two mechas. Gongsun Huayi looked carefully. No matter how he looked at it, he felt that it was an eliminated mecha. The two broken mechas were not as comfortable as the two hundred people on the spacecraft. They were at least six generations ahead of the two people. From non-combination to combination, there were two more gears.

I have never heard of anyone using this kind of mecha to fight, it is purely seeking death.

Gongsun Huayi really wanted to ask where the other party was going and what to do. If the other party didn't find a suitable mecha, borrow two of them.

But the rules cannot be broken. He has no authority to ask for the person with the word "secret" and can only nod. Seeing that the other party did not get off the mecha, he told the other party to find a place casually, he returned to the control room.

The crew on the ship was as curious as Gongsun Huayi. When they saw two newcomers turning a few times, they stood at the mecha's bombing preparation door. The crew members took turns to each other, looking at them as if they were working here.

When I go back, I will naturally be able to whisper with the people next to me.

"I can see clearly. It's a black non-combination second-generation mecha, which is pretty good to use as antiques."

"I heard that the soul fills the past, mechas like ours sell well."

"Do you suspect they came from there?"

"No, no, I suspect they have a retro heart."

"The Gongsun family wants to come over to play!"

"It's impossible. Going to the battlefield to use old antiques is not to play, but to be a life-threatening person."

"Shh. It's a little bit, and it's a secret word, we don't understand their world."

The discussion did not disappear because of someone's reminder, but instead became more and more intense. Gongsun Huayi had no good idea about this. As long as the new passengers did not pursue the investigation, they would just take it as if they could not hear it.

Of course, Gongsun Murong and Narasha would not pursue such trivial matters. The less powerful and power a person is, the more he will be petty about trivial matters, and he is afraid that others will not know his status.

If the league chairman is met by a walking child, he will smile and pick him up, or even kiss him. The youngest clerk below will frown and look unhappy. If he sees the child's adult, he will teach him a few more lessons.

The gap lies in the heart.

The two of them now think they are big shots and are very happy to listen to other people's comments. Strictly speaking, they are also a kind of psychological activity. Ah Q. I think they are big shots?

It took six hours to walk on a spaceship from here. The more time we reached, the more nervous the people on the ship were, and the closer they were to the battlefield.

They didn't talk to Gongsun Murong, but Gongsun Murong came to them. He called a person with an uneasy look and asked, "Are you scared?"

"Who is not afraid? Only one life is gone, and nothing will be left after death." This person told the truth.

"Why are you still here? Military achievements?" Gongsun Murong asked again.

"It's one aspect, but history tells us that nations who are afraid of death in war will eventually die in the enemy's invasion, especially racial wars. I'm afraid of death, and I'm going to come too. If I die, I'll be proud of myself." This man was straight and his chest was determined.

Gongsun Murong bent down and patted the other party with the hand of the mecha: "I believe you must have good luck."

"Thank you, in fact, if there is soul filling, that's even better. I dare to drive a small shuttle alone to shuttle through the starry sky." The man said again.

Gongsun Murong became silent. When the man saw that he didn't speak, he found his own job to do it.

"I am Gongsun Murong." Gongsun Murong seemed to be talking to the air: "The planet sent someone to find Xun Xianmo, tell him to contact the forces of the Galaxy Civilization, and directly use his soul to fill resources in exchange for the new generation of combat mecha technology of the Galaxy Civilization. In terms of price, he asked him to make more concessions, with a bottom line of 10 billion. Oh yes, let him tell him to contact the Gongsun family alone and ask for a future promise from the Gongsun family to give one billion soul-filling resources, and he can make concessions during negotiations, with a bottom line of 5 billion."

After saying this, Gongsun Murong breathed a sigh of relief, not knowing what he was feeling.

Narasha didn't say anything. She felt uncomfortable when she heard the man's words just now. She couldn't really die if her soul filled her. It would be of great help to any battlefield, and the soldiers dared to fight even more.

He and Brother Murong control a lot of resources. While he is responsible for the people on the planet, he cannot watch the Galaxy civilization, and the people from the Gongsun family die helplessly.

So it cannot be given for nothing. In this way, the benefits of the planet are used to compensate the Galaxy civilization and the Gongsun family. We can only try to find a balance point, and neither side suffers any losses.

The person who spoke before had no idea. After saying this, he directly brought 15 billion soul-filling resources to the Galaxy civilization.

The people on the spacecraft calculated the time, and there were still ten minutes left to reach the supply position on the battlefield. I hope that the soldiers in front of me would not miss the enemy and chase them.

Just as they were expecting, as Mo Fei's Law said, the more they were afraid of what would happen, the more they would happen.
Chapter completed!