Tarytius indifferently raised his head and looked at the man in front of him and said, "It depends on whether the information you provide is worth the price." ”

The man took out an old-fashioned chip from his cuff and handed it over, and said fiercely: "Everything you want is in it, what do I want?" If you dare to lie to me, don't blame me for breaking the net. ”

Tarytius inserted the chip into his bracelet to read the information, and after a few minutes, Tarytius took out a miniature freezer and handed it to the other party.

The man opened the box and looked at the potion lying inside, his body trembled a little, and he turned around and left directly.

At this time, Christine, who was sitting in the distance, walked over.

"Where did you find this man, is it reliable?"

"There is nothing unreliable, people who have been struggling at the bottom all the year round, for a glimmer of hope, can sell everything that can be sold, we have got the information we want, let's go." Tyrentius replied coldly.

The two walked out, and along the way, Christine asked in a low voice, "How about getting information." ”

"The White Moon Starfall Empire did participate in the development of the federal government's fifth-generation aircraft in the early days, and in return, the White Moon Starfall Empire got two of the seven blasphemers." Tarytius said coldly.

"What does that have to do with our purpose? That only means that they have been involved in the development of the past. Christine asked.

"Do you think such a powerful empire would be confined to the Federation? You must know that the White Moon Starfall Empire is no longer the first star domain, and the federal government does not have that strong control over it. Tarytius replied.

"What you mean is that the White Moon Starfall Empire must have developed the true fifth-generation aircraft privately." Christine's eyes lit up.

"To be so dismissive of the pseudo-base god series mechas, the answer is this, so there is definitely a light brain in the White Moon Starfall Empire." Tyrentius looked up and said coldly.

"But even if we know that such a thing exists, we don't know where to hide, and our actions are all restricted, we can't even leave this planetary fortress, how can we enter the hinterland of the White Moon Starfall Empire? Once something goes wrong, you should know very well what we are facing. Christine asked in a low voice.

"It's not that I can't leave completely, there is still a way, as for what will be faced if something goes wrong, I know better than you, but so what, I will never pin everything on others." Tyrentius replied calmly.

"Okay." Christine replied.

"Let's go, go back to the Hiboni." Tarytius replied.

At this time in a restaurant, the butcher rolled up his cuffs, placed a whole barrel of rum sabah on the table, and put his feet on the chair.

"Come again! If you don't get drunk today, you won't return. ”

Chromie covered his mouth with one hand, pressed the other hand on the table and shook his head involuntarily: "I can't do it, you go." ”

Pique lay straight on the table.

Belle Losa, who was sitting on the side, laughed directly, the entire private room was in a mess, and the people brought by the butcher were all staggering one by one, and only Qiantaki was still standing up.

Even so, Chitaki was a little dazed when he saw such a large barrel full of rum sabah, this butcher was really good enough to drink.

Fa Lie sat leisurely and ate delicious steaks, and the butcher and the others naturally excluded Fa Lie, they could see that Fa Lie was a modified person, and from this aspect, they could see that the butcher was still very strong in their technology tree.

If you look closely, you will find that the individual armor worn by the butchers is specially made, not like the third-generation individual armor, nor like the colonial armor, and it seems to be of particularly good quality.

Chitaki and the butcher picked up the bowl and touched each other, and both of them raised their heads at the same time and drank it all.

"Cool! Brothers! The butcher laughed.

Chitaki admired and said, "Your amount of alcohol is really good. ”

"My amount of alcohol is first-class on our ship, no matter how many injuries I have suffered in the perennial battle, I will drink a few bottles, for me in addition to mecha, brother, it is the wine that is the most important, to be honest, I really admire you, not only is the strength strong, but also bold enough! Don't cowardly! The butcher said.

"The same goes for you." Chitaki replied.

"Come, I salute you for this bowl of wine, it can be regarded as an apology for the last time in the arena, but don't blame me, brother, we are all people who survived the battlefield of life and death, in my eyes, going to the arena is a fight of life and death, and if you don't take your last breath, it won't be considered a loss, and Lao Tzu doesn't admit defeat at all in the dictionary." The butcher patted his chest and said.

"Everyone has different beliefs, and the past is gone." Chitaki nodded.

The two bumped into each other and each other.

"Rejoice! After drinking this meal, if there is anything in the future, brother, come to me, if my butcher can do it without blinking an eye, if there is any hesitation I will twist my head to you. The butcher laughed.

Falie, who was sitting next to Belle Losa, smiled and asked, "Miss didn't persuade them to drink less, I don't know how many barrels there are?" ”

Belle Rosa shook her head and said: "The war is too depressing, in fact, it's not a bad thing to drink and vent, as for the physical aspect, Chitaki still has no problems, compared to the previous injuries, this time it is slight." ”

"What Miss said is that although this butcher has a violent personality, it can be seen that he has no careful thoughts, and it is not a bad thing to have one more brother who can go back to back in this era." Falie replied.

"Yes." Belle Rosa replied.

In the memorial square of the center of the Kika Silver Planet Fortress, in the mourning crowd, a pair of ill-intentioned eyes looked at the photo frame of Gajivimo who was mourning in the center, and Celine, who was guarding the frame, seemed to feel a strange look and raised her head to look at the crowd, but she didn't see any special person.

"Lord Monkokid has arrived!" At this time, the doorkeeper shouted.

The entire square fell silent.

Mon Corgid walked in dressed in a black plain suit, holding a bouquet of white flowers in his hand, with a serious face.

He walked up to Gajivimo's frame and bowed deeply.

"For the sake of the empire, you sacrificed your life, I will not let you die in vain, I will definitely kill Danes in my lifetime." Mon Corgid said calmly.

"Lord Monkokid." Celine's eyes couldn't help but moisten.

"Celine, your grandfather dies and hopes you can mourn." Mon Corgid said.

"Yes." Celine replied.

"I'll give you a mission, seven days later, escort the bones of Gajivimo and others back to the imperial capital and bury them in the Valley of Sighs." Monkokid replied calmly.

"Yes, Lord Moncokid." Celine replied.

Monkogid stood for a long time in front of Gajivimo's frame, and the crowd around him watched very quietly, and everyone at the border knew that Monkogid and Gajivimo were like brothers.