Colonial Suit

Carlo, the bayonet, a comet-class death mercenary.

Hank never expected to see him here. Adding him to Lobisk, who was already here, does that mean the space pirates and death mercenaries have deployed two comet-class fighters in T6?

Damn it, are they going to launch a large-scale war?

The speed of the rhombus shuttle was very fast, and it approached the scene in a short while. Then it hovered and stopped. Immediately afterward, a ripple flashed on the bridge's light screen, and a three-dimensional figure in a black trench coat appeared.

It was a man with sharp features and cold eyes, with a long scar on his face. He was sitting with his legs crossed in the captain's seat, playing with a triangular bayonet in his hand. The bayonet flipped between his fingers, so fast that it seemed like only a shadow. Yet it never cut his fingers.

"Hank, we meet again," he said, staring at the light screen.

"Yes, we meet again," Hank also took a deep breath and twitched the corner of his mouth. "I didn't expect you to come."

"I didn't want to either," Carlo shrugged, and the scar on his face moved slightly. "But this is an emergency mission. I have to give the higher-ups some face."

"Is the souvenir I gave you last time healed yet?" Hank smiled coldly and suddenly asked.

"Not yet," Carlo's eyes flickered. He and Hank were old rivals. They had fought many times, each with their own wins and losses. But last time, he had suffered a hidden loss, and Hank had opened a big gash in his ribs. The damage caused by a comet-class fighter was not so easy to heal, so even now he still felt a faint pain in the wound.

"Hank…" Carlo pondered for a moment. "I'm not here to fight you this time. But if you want to, I don't mind obliging."

"Oh, neither am I," Hank's eyes flashed. But his words carried a hint of coldness. "But don't forget who governs the star field you are in now. You blatantly came here and said these things to me. Besides provocation, I really can't think of any other suitable reason."

"Humph," Carlo snorted coldly, seemingly dissatisfied with Hank's words. "It doesn't seem like our controlled star field prohibits the entry and exit of cosmic mercenaries."

"That's usually the case, but this place has now been designated as a war zone," Hank retorted sharply.

Normally, he wasn't usually aggressive. But after what happened in T6, his anger towards the space pirates was burning in his chest, and he wanted to vent it. And Carlo's appearance gave him this excuse. Hank didn't care what the other party's purpose was, he just wanted to teach the space pirates a lesson.

Seeming to sense his anger, Carlo was silent for a while. Then he shook his head. "I'm sorry, Hank. I'm not here to fight this time. I'm just here to find someone, and now that I've found them, I can't continue to entangle with you."

"Find someone?" Hank's eyes flashed, and he suddenly thought of something. His expression suddenly became as cold as ice.

"Lobisk… is on your ship now?"

Carlo didn't speak, just nodded silently. Although he and Hank were separated by a starfield at this moment, and they were only talking through the light screen. But at this moment, he still felt the chilling killing intent erupting from Hank. But he didn't even frown. He just said coldly, "Hank, I advise you to calm down. If we really fight, I don't think we'll be the ones to suffer."

Lobisk was on his ship at this moment, and although he was seriously injured, he was still a comet-class fighter. In a two-on-one fight, Hank would definitely suffer.

Sure enough, hearing his words, Carlo saw Hank's pupils shrink sharply. Then he forcibly suppressed a breath.

"Get out!" Hank took a deep breath, suppressing the layers of killing intent in his chest. "Don't force me to act!"

"Heh…" Carlo didn't care, the bayonet between his fingers spun again, and then suddenly disappeared. "You don't need to be angry. Of course, I'll leave. But before that, there's one more thing I need to tell you."

"What is it?" Hank asked, suppressing his anger, word by word.

He knew that Carlo would never appear here for no reason. Now that he had found the person he wanted to find, then he must have something else to say, and it must be something important.

Sure enough, Carlo became serious and said to him earnestly, "This matter is very simple, we lost this war, but we still have many warriors in this star field. I hope you can guarantee their safety."

Remaining manpower?

Hank certainly knew this. In fact, the space pirates and death mercenaries had put a lot of effort into this raid. In order to control the T6 star field, they not only occupied the space station, but also expanded outwards in the form of individual soldiers. There must be many people still scattered throughout the T6 star field.

But…

"Their legs are on their own bodies, what does it have to do with me?"

"Hank…" Hearing Hank's answer, Carlo suddenly sighed. "Don't you know yet? Right now, some of your cosmic mercenaries are hunting down our warriors. I need you to stop them."

Someone is hunting down space pirates? This was the first time Hank had heard of this. In fact, since the space pirates invaded T6, most of the cosmic mercenaries had retreated to the U9 space station. Hank really didn't know who was doing this outside. But since Carlo said it himself, then it must be true.

Thinking of this, Hank felt the anger in his chest lessen slightly, and a cold smile flashed in his eyes. "Carlo, since you dared to invade, you should be prepared for failure. You want to come and go as you please, how can it be so easy? I'm sorry, I can't agree to this."

"…………" Carlo fell silent, and after a long while, he nodded. "In that case, Hank, don't blame me for taking action."

"You can try," Hank sneered.

Having said that, the two had reached a stalemate. Carlo didn't intend to continue to pester Hank. He quickly closed the communication. The next moment, the rhombus shuttle began to start and quickly disappeared from everyone's sight.

Watching the direction he disappeared, Hank's face became serious. He said to Jackson next to him, "Go check, who did this."

Jackson's efficiency was very fast, and he turned back in a short while and said to Hank in a low voice, "I've found out, it's Blood瞳's companions. Blood瞳 himself sneaked in during this T6 incident, and his companions stayed in this star field to carry out the strangulation of the scattered space pirates. The proven results are twelve, including… a meteor-class."

"Oh?" Hank raised his eyebrows. He didn't expect Blood瞳's companions to be so fierce. A meteor-class… was this something to be said casually? Don't forget, they were just trainees.

Even if it was a group attack, they would need enough strength. But when he heard the names of these people, he understood. Confessor Robbie, Curse Twins Bohemia, Queen of Hearts Jules, and a group of escorts who had no origin but were extremely fierce. It was not surprising that they could do this. You must know that any one of them was at the peak of the trainee level, an excellent talent who could be promoted to the meteor level at any time. The fact that they could gather together made Hank even more interested in Blood瞳.

It was a pity that such a genius warrior was currently missing and his life or death was unknown.

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"Pass down the order, from now on, increase the manpower and search the entire star field for Blood瞳's traces. Also…" Hank pondered for a moment, and then said in a low voice, "You personally take a few people to find Blood瞳's companions. Provide as much help as possible."

"Okay," Jackson nodded. He understood what Hank meant. But… "Really don't need to restrain them? They should also know the news of T6's destruction now. If that's the case, I'm afraid…"

"I don't care about Carlo's death," Hank sneered. "Just do this well. As for whether they want to vent their anger and retaliate."

"Tell them, go ahead and do it!"

"…………" Jackson fell silent, and after a while, he replied in a deep voice, "Yes."

His gaze crossed the porthole and looked at the star field outside full of wreckage. He knew that Hank was really angry this time… and all of this was because of that Blood瞳. But could he still survive? If he was alive… where was he?

---------------------------------The dividing line that cuts off sight----------------------------

In the vast universe, there is a gorgeous cruise ship flying at high speed.

This is an extremely luxurious cruise ship. The milky white hull is decorated with golden patterns, which looks full of noble temperament. It is as beautiful as a white swan. The cruise ship is more than 5,000 meters long, and the whole body is streamlined, and the gorgeous superstructure is brightly lit. Countless people are laughing and playing.

The name of the cruise ship is Song of Rainy Night. It is the private cruise ship of the Romick family in the Fifth World.

The technology of the Fifth World is very high. Cruise ships like this have their own high-level jump system, and they don't need to be like the ships of the Sixth World. They must use launchers to perform high-level jumps. Originally, according to the plan, the cruise ship was going to a famous star field in the Fifth World, also known as H3, the Golden Paradise, to play. But no one thought that the cruise ship's high-level jump system had a problem, causing them to cross the destination. Appeared in this strange starry sky.

But these things have nothing to do with the nobles on the cruise ship. Naturally, the captain will take care of it.

In the bridge, an old man with gray hair was smoking a pipe and looking through the smart brain in his hand.

"Haven't confirmed the coordinates yet?"

"It has been confirmed, Captain. This is the T6 star field. The lower star field of the Sixth World," the ship's first mate replied. His face was very ugly. "I just got information from the cosmic mercenaries that this place has been designated as a war zone due to the invasion of space pirates."

"Oh, this is really the best news I've heard today. Well, are you going to tell me that a group of barbarians will soon rush onto my ship, take away the ladies and their dance partners. Then turn us all into their slaves?" The captain raised his eyebrows and said dissatisfied.

"Please don't worry, Captain, the Song of Rainy Night has sufficient guard strength. The things you mentioned will never happen," the first mate replied without changing his expression.

As the first mate of the Song of Rainy Night, he naturally had confidence. The Romick family is also a large family in the Fifth World. His cruise ship is naturally the most advanced. Not to mention the nearly perfect defense system, the dozens of guards on board who are equivalent to the meteor level, they would not be afraid even if they encountered pirates.

But before he could finish his words, a crew member reported loudly.

"Captain, distress signal! It's on our flank!"