living in the world of reincarnation

Chapter 459 Trends
In the middle of the night, in a bar mixed with various unpleasant smells, several pirate leaders were already drunk and unconscious, lying on the ground in disorder and snoring, Zhao Ziyu was also drunk a lot by several small leaders, and his head feel sleepy.

He pretended to dig into the pocket of his clothes, took out the hangover medicine from the ring, pinched his nose and swallowed it.

"The wine here is too strong." Zhao Ziyu muttered in his heart, then leaned in front of Olar and patted his face lightly.

"Head, we should go back."

Olar looked already drunk, paralyzed on the ground like a dead pig, completely unresponsive.

So Zhao Ziyu increased his strength, calling out: "Head, head?"

Olar replied in a daze, and mumbled inarticulately, "Well, what are you doing?"

"It's time to go back." Zhao Ziyu repeated.

"Where is this!" Olar squinted his eyes, shaking his head and said, "Bring me the wine!"

Depend on!This is also addictive!Zhao Ziyu glared at him coldly. Originally, the purpose of letting him out was to deal with the pirate leaders so as to understand the information of the Andromeda Alliance. As a result, he drank like this for the first time. Was dropped by the wine.

Thinking that there will be many days like this in the future, Zhao Ziyu murmured in his heart, thinking that when he returned to the spaceship, he would have to research some special medicines to deal with alcoholism. After all, drinking too much alcohol would easily delay things.

In Mu Lan's plan, she hopes to learn more information about the Andromeda Alliance through Olar, such as the composition of forces, the number of spacecraft, firepower, military supplies, resource inventory, etc., so that she can complete the task of retaking the A12 space station.

To be honest, he doesn't understand why Mu Lan is obsessed with helping these Aland employees. She already knows the destination and has replenished a series of resources. It's good to do something here and take the opportunity to run away. As soon as the jump engine starts , no one can catch up.

But thinking of this, he began to feel that Mu Lan's purpose was not just that. After all, they had been together for a long time, and Zhao Ziyu also began to get used to thinking in Mu Lan's way of thinking.

Because this is a dungeon of team competition, all planning must be carried out to attack the opponent. Thinking of this, Zhao Ziyu frowned. What kind of blow can this team cause in this route of competing for the A12 space station?

If the plan is successful, it will definitely cause great losses to the temporarily formed "Andromeda Alliance", and the "momentum" of the opposing team will also weaken, but this side represents the interstellar pirate camp, and pirates are not like the other three parties. Some are pirates.

This dungeon may not be the type of hegemony like "The winner is king". Zhao Ziyu secretly thought that it is unrealistic to completely defeat the interstellar pirates. From this point of view, Mu Lan must have other goals.

Shaking his head, his thinking is still a little chaotic, and this is not a place to think about problems. Zhao Ziyu looked down at Olar who was snoring again, and dragged him up helplessly.

Two figures, one fat and one thin, left the tavern with support, and walked towards the Blackhand dock, but behind them, Reb's body moved without them noticing.

Reb didn't look like he was drunk just now, a gleam flashed in his eyes, he called his subordinates, and left the bar quickly.

After returning to his spaceship, Reb used the communication device to connect to the customs office on the A12 space station.

"Your Excellency Barr, they're trying to tell me what's going on in our alliance."

"Good job." The other party praised, and then said: "If they have any follow-up moves, they must notify me in time."

Reb asked cautiously: "But, they are planning a conspiracy, do they need to get rid of it?"

"No need." The other party laughed, "You can answer whatever Olar asks, and you don't need to worry about it here."

"Okay, Lord Barr."

In the office, Shi Bocheng, the captain of the Black Sword Hall, hung up Lei Bu's communication, and began to breathe comfortably again.

"It seems that their appetite is not small." Wu Yun said.

"What's your idea?" Lin Bo looked at his captain, "Should we act first."

Shi Bocheng shook his head, "In the battle with the ancient martial arts family, we lost a lot. The current four-party team of the dungeon is holding each other back. Before the situation is clear, I don't recommend doing it directly."

He knocked his pipe on the table, and said slowly: "It was originally an opportunity to win many things with one stroke, why should we increase the loss in vain? We have to take a long-term view. The cunning curtain knife and the silver gun of the traditional strong team are all invincible." Don’t underestimate it, save your energy for the final battle.”

After thinking for a while, Shi Bocheng continued: "I will strengthen the monitoring of them in the past few days. In addition, pay more attention to the crew of the Black Hand, especially the high-level personnel. Whether it is through monitoring or interrogation, as long as we get the name of the star gate, we will Then we can attack the black hand."

"Okay." Lin Bo immediately agreed.

At this time, in the captain's room of the Black Hand, Mu Lan and Liu Zheng were discussing something in front of the virtual projection.

The virtual projection is the structure of the A12 space station. The information brought back by Seggs has been constructed into a fairly complete 3D model. The relay of the information is a very troublesome thing, but fortunately, Mu Lan's enhanced brain capacity can accommodate such complex internal structure.

"Here, and here, are the arsenals of pirates."

"There are 800 captives held here, and there are more than [-] people here."

When Mu Lan and Liu were researching the follow-up plan, Zhao Ziyu was dragging Olar who was vomiting profusely back to the boat. He threw Olar on the deck in disgust, and then sniffed his clothes.

"It stinks, I can't stand it, I'm going to take a shower!"

Several crew members of the Voyager brought the belching Olar back to the cabin. Liu glanced at the smirking pirate captain and asked, "Will he be willing to do things for us? Will the follow-up plan be leaked?" go out?"

Mu Lan raised her eyebrows when she heard the words, "He has no choice, if he wants to survive, he has to do things for us."

Saying so, Mu Lan still doesn't believe in Olar. This cunning pirate leader must be trying to get out of control, so Zhao Ziyu needs to be by his side to watch at all times.

"Resources have been replenished, and we have to reduce going out recently." Mu Lan said: "Whether it is Olar or you, if you leave the black hand, you must be accompanied by us."

Liu replied solemnly, then thought of something, hesitated for a while, and said: "My old colleague Deke."

Mu Lan said immediately: "I know what you want to say, but Deco is the most suitable candidate."

Liu was stunned for a moment, and when he heard Mu Lan's decisive and unquestionable tone, he suddenly became puzzled.

"Believe me."

Staring at Liu with amber eyes, he swallowed what he wanted to say, and nodded silently.

(End of this chapter)