Chapter 153: The Art of Assassination
The Hammer looked pitiful and devastated, with burn and corrosion marks in many places on the hull, and there were also pits and pits near the mooring, and nine times out of ten it was attacked by the Zerg.
As a battleship with a fairly good configuration, it is naturally not without the power to fight back in the face of low-level Zerg, but obviously, in the face of a large number of Zerg army, the energy consumption of the Hammer is probably small.
In addition to Mada and Gascar, there were ten survivors in the flying car of the ink night, and the back row was crowded with people, and this number was the result of several days of mechanical mosquito and fly scanning.
Mada and Gascar's family were not found after all, the location where they went to work was too close to the mountain range of the nest built by the Zerg, and the area was swept by the Zerg, not to mention living people, not even living animals and plants, all of them were wiped out and there was not even scum left.
In addition, Mo Ye is not without other gains, Mo Ye has harvested a lot of energy blocks on several abandoned starships in the airport, and all the information and data scanned by mechanical mosquitoes and flies have been summarized to Xiao Qi here, Xiao Qi has drawn a new Beres star map according to the information and pictures obtained from the scanning, including changes in the terrain, areas where there are more zergs, etc., all of which have been marked in detail.
Such a map will definitely be of high value to the Covenant forces that will arrive on Berez for the next investigation mission, and it will also be very useful for explorers who want to accept the mission in the future, so it is no problem to sell it for a good price.
"Master, if this map is submitted to the guild in the name of an explorer group, it can be exchanged for team contribution points," Xiao Qi reminded.
"Speak in detail"
"This is considered to be the completion of the guild's long-term task, and any information that is valuable to the Zerg will be rewarded with contribution points, and the team will nominally hand over more contribution points to you."
In this case, Mo Ye did not hesitate to submit this map of Beres to the guild in the name of Night Yama.
Night Yama has been on the verge of relegation right now, and is quite in need of contribution points.
The survivor gets out of the flying car. A numb face was taken to the battleship.
These ten survivors have been unable to accept the catastrophe for a while, and they have been stupid and stupid since they were rescued, and their psychological quality is much worse than that of Motor and Gas.
The biggest difference between the search and rescue mission and the general mission is that the procedure for submitting the mission is more cumbersome, and it cannot be submitted directly on the star network, and the survivors must be safely sent to the guild's station to register their identity, and the mission will be officially completed after the guild verifies and completes it.
Twelve people are also rewarded with twelve contribution points, which is really negligible compared to the contribution points that can be exchanged for points obtained by hunting zergs.
This is why search and rescue missions have always been called humanitarian relief.
The ten survivors sat in their seats, staring blankly at the floor. He looked overly frightened. Mada and Gascar tried to comfort them, but they swallowed back when the words came to their mouths, and they themselves had not fully accepted the reality. Grandpa died, eighty percent of the family fell into the mouth of the Zerg, and I don't know what to do in the next few days, how can I think of comforting others.
The homeland is gone. There are no loved ones, nothing left. Where to go next, such a panic haunts the hearts of every survivor, because the Zerg is always threatening their lives, they don't think so much, they just want to live. And now these thoughts keep echoing in my mind, and I am a refugee without a home from now on.
"Where are you going to take us?" asked a young girl who had been quiet among the survivors who had been quiet suddenly looking up at Mo Ye, her words full of fear for the future.
"The Explorer's Guild's Residence," Mo Ye thought for a moment, and then added, "The Guild will take care of yours," presumably so. Actually, Mo Ye doesn't know very well, but the Terenca Empire will never let these refugees live on the streets. In that case, I am afraid that it will arouse public indignation.
"Can I follow you?" the black eyes flashed with a glimmer of expectation.
Mo Ye replied particularly decisively, "No"
None of these survivors have a physical skill above level five, and there are no supernatural people, who are running around the planet with these ordinary people, unless Mo Ye is crazy.
It's hard enough to protect these people alone, and it's necessary to eat and live safely, and you will only do that when you're full, Mo Ye feels that this girl's problem is inexplicable.
The eyes of several survivors who had been a little hopeful suddenly dimmed, but in fact, they wanted to follow Mo Ye more than the so-called proper placement.
After all, Moye's domineering performance of killing insects really makes people feel very safe, at least they don't have to worry about being killed by the Zerg with Moye.
Gascar scratched his head, "Miss Moye, we are not yet adults, will the guild send us to an orphanage?"
Mo Ye glanced at the twelve people who were rescued by himself, according to the information registered by Xiao Qi, there were a total of seven minors, including Mada and Gascar.
"Can Gascar and I be explorers?" Mada's question interrupted Moye's thoughts.
Mo Ye looked at the motor, very frankly, "It's very difficult"
Combat effectiveness is not good, if there is no special expertise, no explorer regiment will accept it.
The Fire Hammer Explorers' team didn't arrive at the Hammer until mid-afternoon.
The number of survivors they brought back was not very large, and the total number of survivors brought back by the fifteen groups was less than two hundred, and this contribution point was really of little value to everyone.
No wonder the search and rescue mission on the forum is called humanitarian labor.
The atmosphere of the Fire Hammer Explorers was a bit solemn, and the low pressure permeated the team, and in the end, they searched and rescued only three relatives and friends of the group, and the rest could not be found.
Someone suggested that the search and rescue time could be extended, but the regiment commander Redhead flatly refused.
"It's come to this, you all know what the chances of their survival are, we have done everything we can, and even killed five members of the regiment, whether or not to accept the reality is your own business, but I won't joke with the whole team for your unwillingness, now everyone is on board and ready to set sail"
No one dared to disobey the redhead's words, and the group could only bow their heads and return to their respective cabins, regardless of their inner thoughts.
The number of Zerg on Berez is beyond estimate, which is why the search and rescue is even more difficult. The redhead rubbed his eyebrows, he had a special headache, he felt that this matter was very troublesome, and it was imperative to leave Berez Star as soon as possible.
The battleship set sail and encountered some small problems, and the rescued survivors who were staggering and staggering were at a loss for what to do with their faces and clutching the safety rope.
Mo Ye leaned back in his seat and flipped the light screen in front of him to browse the news. It's outrageous in its dispassionateness.
Facing the glances and gazes that come from time to time. Mo Ye completely ignored it.
The psychic power covered the entire battleship, and she was already sure that the lone explorer was indeed following her, albeit secretly. However, the mental power fluctuations are locked, and the person can't avoid Mo Ye's detection at all.
In the past five days, this person has appeared around Mo Ye from time to time, and I have to say that the other party's concealment methods are extremely clever, if it weren't for Mo Ye's perverted mutated spiritual power and mastered the same tone of spiritual power. I really can't find this person's attention.
No matter what the other party's purpose is, this kind of stalking and peeping behavior makes Mo Ye very unhappy. And wondered, he didn't do anything, but kept secretly observing, what exactly this person wanted to do.
Thinking of the identity of the other party's explorer, it cannot be ruled out that he came after receiving the task commission.
Black Crossbow was completely unaware that what he thought was an untraceable stalking had been discovered by the person concerned. Also the old god pretended to be deep in the sitting position.
The Hammer eventually set sail without incident, and on the way back, it passed by a reconnaissance ship sent by the Covenant Forces.
After arriving at a transit planet, Mo Ye took the survivors he rescued directly to the local guild station. After a series of formalities, the task was finally successfully submitted.
Mo Ye looked at the pitiful twelve contribution points that had risen. Comfort yourself in your heart, no matter how small the mosquito is, it is meat, and as a principled explorer, it is regarded as a good deed if you do not do a little less.
After handing over the person to the staff of the guild station, the subsequent placement had nothing to do with Mo Ye, and he turned around and was about to leave but was stopped by Mada and Gascar.
"Miss Inknight"
"Huh?"
The two brothers, Mada and Gascar, scratched their heads and mustered up their courage before saying, "If we become explorers, can we join your explorer group?"
These two people are said to be teenagers, but they are actually almost twenty, of course, this age is still very young in the Star Alliance, but for the members of the Night Yama Explorer Regiment, the strength must be at least the peak of the tenth level, and the elite route is not just talking.
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Deputy regiment, have you ever thought about the feelings of the commander of the five scum regiments?
In the face of the young man's expectant eyes, you think that His Excellency Mage will say any words of comfort and encouragement, then you are very wrong, that is not Mo Ye's style.
"My group is very strict" subtext, Sao Nian, you don't have a show!
When Mada and Gascar heard this, they were not hit, nodded in unison, and clenched their fists, "We understand" how a team with such a strong team member could have a weak chicken player.
Mo Ye nodded, just "Hmm" if he understood.
"We will definitely work hard to persevere, and strive to meet the standards for joining the group as soon as possible" Firm and enthusiastic, even if it is for the sake of killing insects, we will never be lazy.
Mo Ye was silent, so what did you understand, forget it, it doesn't matter anyway.
"Then let's go for it"
The motivation of the teenagers who are full of hatred for the Zerg is terrifying, in case the small universe explodes.
"My regimental name, Night Yama" Mo Yejing, who reported the name of the regiment, turned around and left, waving his sleeves and taking nothing with him, leaving behind a group of stunned explorers.
The guild hall was instantly silent, and it seemed to be silent when the pause button was pressed.
Half an hour later, someone spoke weakly, "Night Yama!"
"That Night Yama?"
"That girl just now seems to be called Mo Ye."
Night Yama Explorer Group, Mo Ye, the truth that these two key points are linked together is obvious, and as a result, the hall is fried in an instant.
Isn't that the explorer Mo Ye, who was airborne and insect hunting list, stirred up the wind and rain and exploded the chrysanthemums all over the place, and made the guild forum blow up the sky, the person who brushed to the point of no humanity is simply a loss.
In particular, the many explorers on the Hammer who came to submit the mission looked constipated and unbelievable!
They actually played with such a shiny explorer several times, and they didn't put on a photo of the almost, and they actually missed the opportunity to communicate with the great god and hug their thighs, so they were so kind.
Is it too late to rush over and hug your thighs?
When they were hunting insects in Berez, they didn't forget to swipe the forum page in the difficult environment where the signal lord often strikes, just to keep an eye on how awesome this god man who has a list of 1,000 people on the airborne insect hunting list can be, and guess where this person is hunting the zerg.
I didn't expect that the great god was by my side, but they passed by like this and missed it, and the most regrettable thing in the world is that the opportunity is in front of them but they can't seize it because they are blind.
Think about the points of hunting insects, and then think about the skyrocketing points of Mo Ye, obviously everyone is doing tasks on the same planet, why is the gap so big?
Mo Ye left the guild station and went to the airport of the transit star.
Mo Ye walked on the crowded street, came out of the guild station, and all the way to the airport, the lone explorer followed Mo Ye unhappily and slowly.
If Mo Ye hadn't noticed it, he would even think that maybe he really just happened to be on the same road.
Walk to the airport, buy a ticket, and go to the lounge area to wait for your flight.
Mo Ye sat in the lobby of the waiting hall and waited for the passenger ship to arrive, at this time there was still half an hour before the boarding time, the time was almost up, it seemed that the other party wanted to make a move here, the court was public, and he really would choose a place.
Obviously, Beresstar is a good place for assassination, and no one knows if he is dead, but the other party chose to be here, which is really a strange choice.
It's either a pervert or a fetish weird.
Burst~~
Your Excellency, Master, you have the truth, you have both.
The black crossbow was hidden in the crowd, and the whole person seemed to disappear, and the people around him came and went as if no one could see him, completely blending in with the surrounding environment.
Who would have thought that the famous B-class lone explorer Bellman Zeta would be a professional killer under the identity of an explorer.
He likes to follow his targets and watch their every move, but he doesn't like to kill them in dark corners, and the perfect work should be displayed in front of people to get the value it deserves, rather than buried in a dark corner where no one can see it.
A rookie on the Insect Hunting List, a rising star in the Explorer world, it must be a wonderful thing to kill each other on such an occasion.
The more excited Bellman became, the calmer he became, and the picture of his gaze had been frozen, as if he had seen the beautiful picture of Mo Ye falling to the ground, which was the beautiful work in his heart.
Bellman was nicknamed the Black Crossbow because of the weapon he used, a black crossbow, but others didn't know that his crossbow fired neither energy nor biological bullets or any bullets.
It harvests life in an instant, silently. (To be continued)
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