Link's face remained unchanged, and after boasting about the dimensional code, he said calmly: "Everyone can only listen to what it says."

"Helen, you can open the scroll of life."

Helen couldn't wait to open the scroll and found that although the sealing energy of the Trinity was still there, it had completely failed.

Helen was stunned when she looked at the words inside.

Everyone around them also surrounded them and saw the epic things recorded in the ancient scroll of life.

Although it is just a few strokes, it fully demonstrates the vastness and danger of the universe.

After reading the content of the ancient scroll, Helen summarized it and said: "First of the People, are we going to visit the hometown of the Five Sages next and find clues that they each left behind?"

"Smart. But before that, we still have to do our job and inquire about information. With our current strength, it is too difficult to go to these five places to investigate. I'd better go there after a little bit."

Helen couldn't help but say in surprise: "Even if there is a Black Throne, can't it work?"

"It's a little bit bad."

Helen immediately understood what Link meant. The battle with the Raiders before made Helen think that their strength was good to look at the universe. However, Link's sentence "It's slightly less meaningful" poured her a basin of cold water. It turned out that they were still a long way from the mainstay.

"Helen, Perney, Troy, and the Ancient Scroll of Life are kept in top secrets, guarded, and Xie absolutely displayed. Visiting research must also be authorized by me personally. Do you understand?"

Link used the highest level of protection measures for the Old Scroll of Life. After all, this Old Scroll represents the permissions of the S-level mission in version 3.0.

Once the scrolls are lost, Link's mission will stagnate.

On the other hand, Treasure Hunt and Five Rats Agents returned to the rest area with the original Scroll of Life.

In the perimeter of the rest area, Tang Jiu and soda pork balls yawned one after another, their eyelids fought each other, and their whole body was as if they were drunk.

"Oh, don't fall asleep. If you hold on for another half an hour, the person who changes the duty will come." Tang Jiu shook the soda pork balls beside him, but the soda pork balls were already confused at this moment. After a sway, he gently swayed left and right like a spring.

The two of them didn't notice that the treasure hunter and the five rats were sinking into the shadow from the corner. The soldiers in charge of the night watch of the mercenary group were in similar condition as the two players at this moment, and they were both sleepy and fighting with eyelids.

The treasure hunter and the five rats were familiar with the room where they stole the ancient scroll of life. The water rat and bamboo rat, the largest and most powerful, pushed hard against their butts, and then the ancient scroll of life was re-tightened into the mezzanine of their shoes.

After finishing all these, the six mice were exhausted and sweating, and they all leaned against the wall and gagged heavily.

Suddenly, the people on the bed turned over and moved. The six mice all burst into pieces. The treasure hunter made a gesture of silence. All the mice squeezed into the dark corner, covering each other's mouths and noses without making any sound.

Battings couldn't sleep well at night and always felt something was going to happen.

After waking up in the middle of the night, the first thing I did was to look down to check my shoes mezzanine.

After opening the mezzanine, I saw the surviving scroll of life, and then I let out a long sigh: "It seems that I have thought too much..."

After confirming that the thing was still there, Batins' tense nerves finally relaxed, and he lay on the bed again, making a long moan like release. Not long after, the steady snoring gradually rang out, and the mice hiding in the corner breathed a sigh of relief. Then, under the rapid command of the treasure hunter, he quickly left.

As soon as the rats walked out of Batins' room, they suddenly heard rustling sounds on the other side.

Driven by curiosity, the treasure hunter decided to go over and take a look.

He gave the Five Rats Agents a series of complex tactical gestures, and the Six Rats advanced in an orderly manner to approach the target.

Soon, in a dark corner, they saw...

The next day.

Macaw and Silver Hands come to the rest area again.

As soon as he saw the mercenary group, the macaw spread his wings and shouted, "Everyone, we're meeting again~"

Battings barely squeezed out a smile, and the corners of his mouth twitched.

This fat parrot is really mature!

Looking at my mercenary group, there were actually many people who clapped their hands with true feelings. Among them, the loudest and most intense one was Lev. He smiled happily with his big teeth. Seeing the silver hand seemed to see his relatives.

When Battings saw this scene, he couldn't help but sigh: People are in chaos and the team is difficult to lead.

As soon as the macaw hit the sofa, he said straight: "About the question of Commander Battings yesterday, I have gone back to ask the head of state. Here I can give you a formal answer. The damage to your transport ship is relatively large, and it will take some time to repair it..."

Battings was about to speak, but was interrupted by the macaw's quick eyes and hands: "Although the project is arduous, we finally repaired the transport ship with overtime work, leaving only some details."

Battings was overjoyed and did not expect that the mechanical fortress could successfully repair the medium-sized transport ship in such a short time.

Even if the ship is handed over to Qunxing Port for repair, it will not be able to get out of this kind of damage for a month. It can only be said that it is a high-level civilization, and the repair speed is far beyond the imagination of their low-level civilization.

"I am very grateful for your ability to save us from the raiders. I won't bother you all the details. We will wait until we reach the Star Port to repair it. Lao Jin, you also know that we still have a task and we must report the results to the Roswell Foundation. It is not advisable to stay for a long time." Battings said almost begging.

The Macaw pretended to think, and suddenly said, "Since you said that, you should be unaccustomed to staying here, and you are so heartbroken. Just now, the Head of State said that if you want to leave, you can send you to the nearby galaxy jump gate. But before that, the Head of State will meet you again and give you the last gift."

Battings grinned at the corner of his mouth, and his smile was almost grinning at the ears. He never expected that things would go so smoothly. Did his previous thoughts be redundant? Higher civilizations really have no desire for them?

"There is no need for gifts. We have been disturbed for several days and are already very frightened. It would be inappropriate if we accept gifts again."

"Okay, since you refuse so, then let it go. I hope you don't regret it~" Macaw raised his erotic little eyebrows, and the expression on his face was also quite funny.

Battings really regretted for a moment, and didn't know what the gift this higher civilization gave him. If it was something powerful, wouldn't he be able to rise to the top and dominate the star port?

But Battings thought about it again that the Roswell Foundation's rewards have been given quite a lot. People should be content. Don't end up in a situation that is not pleasing to both sides because of their greed.

"When will the Head of State receive us?"

"Looking at your heart, let's go tonight. I'll arrange for the head of state to meet you tonight, and you can board the ship and leave after the end." The Macaw waved his hand.

Battings forcibly suppressed the joy in his heart and was still saying some hypocritical words.

"Oh, I really don't know how to thank you. If you didn't help us, our mercenary group would be completely wiped out this time."

Since everything is open and can leave later, Battings is no longer in a good mood and chats with the Macaw from all over the world. The Macaw could have talked about the mountains, but now the two of them put their vigilance down and chatted so happily, and they felt like they met too late.

The original purpose of Macaw and Silver Hand was to listen to the experiences of the universe. Battings led the mercenary group to travel around the Movor Galaxy Group and experienced battles of all sizes. The goods in his stomach were so full. One was happy to speak, and the other was in place, like a pair of confidants.

"I'm so angry, I didn't even know Lao Jin earlier. It's rare to find such a friend in the universe." Battings's expression was a little depressed, "It's a pity that we're going to separate soon after we met. I don't know when the next time we meet..."

The Macaw patted Battings on the shoulder and said, "It's okay, maybe we will suddenly appear again after you encounter difficulties?"

Battings smiled and said that the macaw was just polite words.

"The universe is so big, and your target is not here, I'm afraid the chance of meeting again is slim. If you really have the chance to meet in the Movor galaxy cluster, I will definitely invite you to the Qunxing Port for a drink!"

The macaw breathed heavily, glanced at Batins with a slanted eyes and teased: "You are the leader of the Batins Mercenary Corps. You only have money to buy a cup, right? Is this too stingy? Lev is more generous than you. I heard him say he wants to invite the silver man to stay drunk and return!"

One sentence caused Battings to cover up his face and the rest area burst into laughter.

After a moment, Battings said seriously: "To be honest, I have been treated with you for a few days. I still don't know what your civilization is called. If I really have the honor to see you again in the future, but I don't know that your civilization is really not a friend."

"It's okay if you call this big iron lump a mechanical fortress or a black throne. As for whether our civilization has already said before, the zero-level waste Saturn civilization."

Battings laughed: "Where are you cheating? The zero-level civilization gallops across the universe with a black throne, and explodes the pirate ship's power sails in one shot? The mechanical fortress form must be a disguise. You must have some secret missions to be carried out, otherwise you would not appear in a remote corner of such remote galaxies..."

But as soon as Battings finished speaking, he suddenly became stunned.

Because he found that there was a flash of light in the little eyes of the macaw, the silver hand on the side also became deeper, staring at him as if he was looking at his prey again, as if waiting for an instruction.

The atmosphere of laughter just now suddenly froze, and the air seemed to be condensed.

Battings knew that he was wrong, but he was too relaxed and said what he was in his heart.

If you investigate the other party’s old truth, you may have to kill someone and silence them all.

Everyone in the Battings Mercenary Team froze, and beads of sweat the size of beans on their foreheads oozed out. At this moment, it felt that their lives did not belong to them.

The Macaw held the wine glass and leaned against Batins like a big shot, hugging Batins' shoulder and laughed: "What are you talking about hook 8? We are the zero-level civilization waste Saturn. You are afraid you are not talking nonsense after drinking too much, right?"

Battings nodded in a hurry and echoed: "That's right, it's me who remembers it badly. It's indeed the zero-level civilization waste Saturn."

The Macaw nodded with satisfaction, and with a child's teaching look, he leaned closer and whispered: "Laoba, I treat you as a friend, so I will give you a piece of advice. The less you know, the safer it is. No matter what you hear about mechanical fortresses or the Black Throne in the future, you will always remember that we are the zero-level civilization waste Saturn, do you know?"

Battings was so shocked by the momentum of the macaw that he could not speak, and nodded repeatedly.

"Hehe, that's right. Since you've drunk too much, let's stop drinking. Let's play a game together!" The Macaw flapped his wings and attracted everyone's attention.

The aura suddenly disappeared, and the members of the Battings Mercenary Group felt the pressure on their shoulders dissipated and couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

When everyone was excited when they heard that the Macaw was about to play the game, they were filled with emotions and the atmosphere suddenly became warm.

“What game?”

"This game is called "You think, I guess, Lao Ba, you think about something now, and then I guess, how about you nodding if you hit it?" Batins was shocked and thought that Macaw could read minds.

But the next second, the macaw pretended to do something, and mumbled it for a long time, and it looked a little dizzy.

Then he suddenly opened his eyes and said, "What you thought was that although you successfully survived the plunderers, you would have to go back to the Star Port to deliver the mission immediately, but this attack seemed to have many coincidences. When you think about it carefully, you actually feel a sense of premeditation. Do you want to find out the undercover among the members of the mercenary group?"

Battings was stunned for a moment. To be honest, he didn't think so at all. But when he met the Macaw's eyes, he felt the macaw's momentum just now because of his misunderstanding. Now the atmosphere has just eased. If he said no, the scene will definitely fall to freezing point again. On the other hand, being mentioned by Macaw also aroused doubts in his heart.

Battings showed a surprised expression and reached out to cover his mouth: "How do you know, you really know how to read minds?"

Seeing the leader's expression that was not fake, the members of the mercenary group in the audience were sensational and were all whispering. Could it be that this attack was not an accident, but a carefully planned premeditation?

"Then do you want to know who this undercover is?" asked Macaw with a smile.

Battings nodded in a silence.

The Macaw suddenly put on a pair of glasses, stretched out his wings and supported his legs. Suddenly, two cold lights flashed across the lenses, and exciting music sounded in the room.

Undercover is - him!

Macaw fingers one of the young-faced members.

Suddenly everyone's eyes focused on this person, showing an incredible expression.
Chapter completed!