In the starry sky, a medium-sized warship was flying rapidly in the sea of stars, and in the wheelhouse of the battleship, Bukachi (Captain Darkbrake) sat on the spaceship with a solemn face.

"Captain, it's not good to see that you're in a better mood, it's not an ordinary patrol mission." One of the team members asked curiously.

"The Lavi Jia'an transit signal station is operating in violation of regulations." Bukachi said calmly.

"Wouldn't it be nice to be punished directly for illegal operations?" The team members present asked with some puzzlement.

"It's not as simple as you think, the relay signal operation is not standardized, and the feedback to the Imperial Border information is all good." Bukachs said coldly.

"This? Isn't it normal? Hearing Bukachi's words, the players present were a little confused.

Bukachi squinted his eyes and said: "After the empire received the early warning of the Hiboni, it implemented strategic defensive measures, and every three days the border has to send back the corresponding information, and it must be mixed with the corresponding code, what do you think as long as you report safety, there is no codecode, what does it mean?" ”

"Something went wrong." The players present reacted immediately.

"Now that you know something is wrong, why don't you go to help?" One of the team members asked, puzzled.

"It's not just that there is a problem, things are also a little strange, not only one relay signal station has this problem, there are several, so our Dark Brake Heart and Pure White Feather were sent out to two different large signal transfer stations to investigate." Bukacz explained.

"So what if something goes wrong with the check?"

"Be improvised, and remember, when you arrive at the signal station, stay on the mech, and don't come down without my orders." Bukacz instructed.

"Yes, Captain." The players present nodded back.

On the streets of Twilight City, Chitaki and Revia strolled, and the snowflakes kept falling, and it seemed that there was a big downward trend.

Revia stopped in front of a very lively barbecue restaurant.

"I don't know Mr. Chitaki, do you mind having lunch together?" Levia asked with a smile.

"How can you mind?" Chitaki replied with a smile.

The two pushed open the door of the store and walked in, and the store was very lively, and the customers turned their heads to take a look.

"It's beautiful!"

"Look at what, I don't see that the famous flower has a master."

"I'm not sighing, I haven't seen such a beautiful girl for a long time."

"What do you two want to eat?" The uncle of the barbecue restaurant greeted him very warmly.

Levia picked up the menu and handed it to Chitaki, who looked at the menu and ordered some.

The two sat and chatted happily while having a barbecue, I don't know if it was a tacit understanding or something else, neither of them mentioned anything sensitive, and Levia seemed to have forgotten the invitation she had made.

Diagonally across the street corner from the barbecue restaurant, two figures stood there, and Jethro handed Youlan in a trench coat a cup of hot coffee.

Bi Lan took the coffee and took a sip, looking at the chattering and laughing Chitaki in the barbecue restaurant.

"I said, why squat here on a cold day." Jeslo said helplessly.

"Idle." Bi Lan replied coldly.

Jeasell's expression was very exciting, but Bi Lan said so, what could he say, it was indeed an idle egg pain, but of course Jesrow knew the reason why Bi Lan was here, and he was not worried that the kid was not blocking the sugar-coated cannonball, of course, if he thought about it carefully, it seemed that he might not be able to block it.

In addition, Jesrow is also very helpless, obviously afraid that the kid will stay, His Royal Highness Bi Lan still wants to save face, refuses to pull down his face and beg the other party to stay, but also gives the decision to the other party, and now he is worried all day long, and the rare vacation is in vain.

"Let's go." After a long time, just as Jesrow was about to fall asleep, Bi Lan suddenly spoke.

"Okay, where are we going?" Jesrow was overjoyed and finally figured it out, but of course it wasn't.

"Go to the resettlement area." Bi Lan replied calmly.

"Ahh What are we going to do there? Jethro's face darkened, and there was really no hope for this holiday.

"Go and see the people who are carrying out the planting plan and see how they are being placed." Bi Lan said coldly.

Jeslo was even more speechless after hearing this, he wanted to complain about Bilan, thinking that there was nothing to see, those people had abandoned the Hibony, but thinking about it, it seemed that abandoning the Hibori was equivalent to abandoning His Highness Bilan, right?

"That's not appropriate, is it? Didn't the council decide to leave them alone? ”

"Once it's settled, it doesn't matter." Bi Lan paused and replied.

"Okay, if you're happy." Jeasell didn't say anything, in fact, after getting along for a long time, Jeafell also knew Bi Lan very well, a typical duplicitous, cold-faced and enthusiastic person.

When dusk fell, Jeathrow and Bilan stood on a small hill outside the city of twilight, looking into the distance, densely packed tents, in which many temporary lights could be seen, and at the edge of the makeshift gathering place, an army was stationed to watch over the migrants.

The snow was falling heavier and heavier, and the scene in front of me was a bit bleak.

Jeslo raised his head and glanced at Bi Lan, who was standing there quietly looking at the immigrant camp in captivity, although his face was expressionless, but he estimated that he was also very uncomfortable, and he was angry, after all, he was his own people, and he was exiled to the fence where he needed to send people.

After a long time, Jethroh said: "Let's go, it's too good to stay here all the time, it will be laughed at if the people of the Darkfall Empire see it, in addition, this is their own choice, you don't have to take it too seriously, and they are also okay to be placed, and after a while the plan is out, they will be scattered and transported away from the main star to live on various subplanets, and then life will slowly get on the right track." ”

Bi Lan didn't say anything, turned around and left directly, there was no trace of confusion and hesitation in his eyes, just like Jesrow said, this is their own decision, their fate, so just take a look.

In the Darkfall Palace, the Lord of the Darkfall Kingdom sat quietly on the throne alone, constantly thinking.

Creak! The door was pushed open, and in came a rickety old man dressed in the clothes of an Anse official, who walked to the middle of the hall and knelt down on one knee to salute.

"Your Majesty."

"What a fact." The Lord of the Darkfall replied indifferently.

"These days, we have been trying constantly, but we still can't contact the Death Front of Firas, and the communication has been strongly disrupted."

"I know, these things are rotten in my stomach, and I don't want any news to spread out."

"Understood." The old man wiped the sweat from his forehead and slowly retreated.

After the old man withdrew, the Lord of the Darkfall Kingdom leaned back on his throne and squinted his eyes.

He keenly smelled the aura of danger, and of course the Lord of the Darkfall was not afraid, but the blood in his bones was irrepressibly restless.

The snow fell heavier and heavier at the beginning of winter, and it didn't mean to get smaller at all, and the bustling city of twilight was soon shrouded in a white world.