Bekrodi's face was expressionless, "The empire will bear the cost of repairing your mage tower and the loss of the golems. As for the cosmic treasures... I'm sorry, your mission has not been completed. I can't give it to you. This is the rule."

After saying that, he didn't want to talk about this issue anymore and hung up the communication.

Ravenloud gritted his teeth.

Not only was the mage tower broken, the monsters were defeated, and he was beaten up, but he also lost the reward for the cosmic treasure that he had longed for... he lost blood!

Ravenloud rubbed the bruises on his face with a look of resentment on his face, wanting to cry but without tears.

This poisonous plan was in vain!

Black Star, you bastard, we are allies after all, but you are so fucking merciless!

Remember it, I will get it back sooner or later!

‘It just so happens that Tyrant has also been bullied by Black Star, go find him!’ Ravenloud was indignant.

He was only angry because he was beaten up by Han Xiao. As for the problem of missing the cosmic treasure, he did not completely blame Han Xiao. If there was no Black Star, 80% of the ones who succeeded were the secret masters. After all, there is an injustice and a debtor.

In this regard, he is still rational...

But still angry!!

…

Returning to the initial battlefield, the Master's clone led the mechanical legion and was still fighting vigorously with the Secret Master, rolling and rolling for three thousand rounds.

At this moment, the master's clone suddenly paused, suddenly ordered the troops to cease fire, and retreated.

"Huh?" The secret master frowned, holding up the magic battle ax in his hand without throwing it out, "Why don't you fight?"

Han Xiao waved his hand, "I succeeded. There is no need to fight anymore. If you are still not satisfied, I can continue to accompany you."

Hearing this, the secret master was a little silent.

He has been held back for too long. He has no idea where the Secret of Chaos Energy has been taken by Black Star, and he cannot catch up. He originally wanted to use the Secret of Luck to teach Han Xiao a lesson, but he is the one who is hanging on.

The most unlucky guy I have ever seen. His luck is irreversible. According to fortune telling, he is destined to die young. Logically speaking, he should have died long ago. No one could have imagined that he could become the big shot he is today.

To be honest, the secret master is actually a little impressed. He is able to endure such a tragic fate and luck to get to where he is today. It is simply awesome and he cannot accept it.

Since luck can't do anything to Black Star, the Secret Master can only endure this tone. After all, even if the master clone is dismantled here, Black Star will not suffer much loss... Besides, it can't be dismantled.

"You win today." The secret master took a deep look at Han Xiao and sent out a one-on-one mental wave, "Seeing that you are so unlucky that it makes people pitiful, let me remind you, Gorutan

Maybe he's planning something bad for you."

Han Xiao was stunned, "You are so kind to remind me?"

"snort."

The secret master did not answer, turned back to the spaceship, and led the fleet to leave.

Looking at the secret master's leaving figure, Han Xiao's heart moved slightly.

Han Xiao remembered that the Secret Master and Beast Ancestor Gorutan were both patrons of the interstellar black market. Logically speaking, they should be from the same camp. When he ruined his good deeds, he even took the initiative to remind him to sell Gorutan...

…

‘It seems that there is also infighting among the patrons of the interstellar black market... Could it be that if there is one less patron, the more benefits can be shared?’ Han Xiao thought to himself.

The battle between the two ended, and the other forces present who were watching the scene dispersed one after another, seeing that there was no fun to be had.

For most of the forces, although this trip was in vain, it was a worthwhile trip to personally participate in a major event, get first-hand information, and have many opportunities to brag to others in the future.

The Modo civilization may be the biggest loser in this event.

Without even touching the secret energy of chaos, dozens of natural disaster-level elites died.

"It's so miserable..."

Han Xiao expressed his sympathy.
Chapter completed!