From interstellar refugee to marshal's wife

Luke, who was sitting in the passenger seat, quickly looked through the prompts and orders in his military brain... as well as the first-level combat readiness directive.

Realizing that the seriousness of the matter was far greater than he expected, he looked at the still picture outside the windshield in front of him. "Is there any other way we can track his location now?"

"Wait for the mastermind to track through the mecha." Bai Zhou also kept a close eye on the dialogue box placed in front of him with Master Heliang.

Master Liang was also very anxious at this time!

Because he can't contact the mastermind! God, at such a critical time, he followed the usual process and sent out the application for a long time without a single reply!

Of course, he didn't know that the mastermind with whom he was often in contact, Di You, was locked in the mecha storage button next to Zhi Zhi. Because of the special "domain" power around the high priest, he was completely isolated.

Master Liang, who was sweating on his forehead and palms, was so anxious that he was jumping on the spot and couldn't care less about anything else!

Exit the privileged program and directly complain to the mastermind using ordinary citizen permissions! That's right, you need to complain to the mastermind...

Master Nao Ming was keenly aware of something unusual. When he couldn't contact Di You at the first moment, he took the initiative to use special channels to find the whereabouts of Zhi Zhi and Di You.

I was busy when I received the complaint! I don't want to pay attention to it at all. How can this complaint be as important as the safety of Di You and Dabao?

But Master Liang is also extremely capable of complaining in a series of life-threatening ways!

Ming couldn't help but take a distracted look. In the end, how could this content be a complaint? ! He applied to use the mastermind's privileges to search for Diyou's coordinates. I immediately knew that this person was helping to find someone, and immediately gave a reply.

[Your complaint has been approved and permission is being sought. 】

"Huh..." Master Liang sat down on the ground when he saw this.

After a while, he stood up holding on to the desk and chair, his eyes fixed on the dialog box.

…[It is a dividing line]…

The high priest, who had returned to the apartment, looked at Zhizhi lying on the bed, and looked up at the two remaining guardian satellites side by side in the night sky.

He said to his subordinates in the video: "Pluto's interstellar fortress is no longer in the satellite orbit. You carefully circle from the shadow side of the satellite to the western hemisphere and sneak in to meet me."

No wonder the two marshals traveled everywhere but couldn't find this group of alien races that had sneaked in. It turned out that with the help of the high priest's superpower, they quietly hid in the shadow side of a satellite using the same technique as moving ants!

Who would have thought that there could be an alien race hiding on the moons lined up in the interstellar fortress?

It has been able to hide for so long without being discovered!

"The interstellar port and the Eastern Hemisphere are now the most heavily guarded. Be careful not to be discovered."

The two generals and subordinates on the opposite side were silent, and they were also respectful to the high priest who was wearing the native skin of Pluto. "yes!"

"Before we are picked up, the most important thing is not to be discovered! Please restrain yourself."

"Yes!" The two generals looked very obedient in front of the high priest.

"I have to leave tonight. My powers can only last until dawn. Do you understand?!" The high priest frowned, and he didn't want to be in such a hurry if he could.

If you can lurk down, you will be more certain to carry the "seeds" quietly. Now even if there are a few small nobles nesting in places to disturb the sight of the Pluto army, they will be easily discovered and pursued.

But the time he spent lurking on the main star was much longer than he imagined, and the abilities thrown out during this period could only come out but not come in, and could not be replenished at all.

In addition, An Lei's situation happened frequently, and it took a lot of his superpowers to control it. Last night, he also spent a lot of superpowers to destroy the protective barrier.

Being able to hold on until dawn is already the limit. If he doesn't leave, he can even maintain the "domain" ability wrapped in the "seed". By then it will be a matter of time before the Pluto people discover their whereabouts.

"Your Majesty the High Priest, there are only three interstellar hours until dawn. In fact, it is not enough." The green-skinned general on the left calculated the time.

You have to take a detour, stay hidden, and avoid patrolling if you encounter one on the road... This all takes time, and three interstellar hours are not enough. What's more, the high priest also specifically requested that his whereabouts should not be exposed before receiving the person.

The brown-skinned general standing on the right also nodded, although their team was all selected from the elite, at least they were minor nobles. But the high priest's requirements were too difficult and he didn't have enough time.

Although the high priest knew that the general was telling the truth, he was extremely unhappy inside. The feeling of being restrained, as well as the limited power margin, were constantly irritating his nerves.

But the arrow has to be fired when it is on the string. Since it is really difficult there, we can only find a way to buy some time from our own side.

I calculated the speed at which I could take Zhi Zhi to the Western Hemisphere and the feasible route. Choosing a suitable location: "Try to be as hidden as possible. I will take the "seed" to the Western Hemisphere. We will meet at the coordinates of (xxx,xxx)."

"There is a public green space there. If you arrive first, you can hide there and wait for me." The high priest sent a copy of the map of the main star he had collected to the opposite party, pointing to the small forest he had chosen with many tall trees planted there. Green said.

"Yes!"/"Yes!" The two generals received the order very simply this time, and the high priest frowned and cut off the video.

He turned around and walked out of the apartment. Instead of using the elevator as usual, he chose the emergency escape staircase on the side. I went down three floors in a row and pressed the doorbell of House 09.

A strong man's voice came out: "Who are you? What's the matter?" The door was not opened.

The high priest smiled and looked at the camera of the doorbell. All the houses here were decorated the same. The high priest knew that the person inside was looking at himself outside through the fly screen. "I am a resident upstairs, and I picked up an apple on the tarmac. Yours is the only one with an aircraft in this building. Does it belong to you?"

He showed off the huge apple in his hand and deliberately moved it closer to the camera so that the people inside could see it clearly.

At this time, everyone in the man's family was attracted by the high priest's words and came to the door. The children in the family pulled hard on the man's trousers. He looked longingly at the big, red apple on the fly display and couldn't help but swallow his saliva.

The man spent all his spare money on a flying machine. During this time, the family walked in the apartment building with a sense of wind and enjoyed the envious and adoring looks of other neighbors.

Most of the people who may settle down here have limited family conditions. Even if they have some skills, the group of people who are not able to apply for the main house of the small courtyard alone are often junior planters, musician assistants, or people from other planets.

So even though the male owner of this household is one of the rare mid-level planters with a high salary, the family has been struggling for a long time after buying the aircraft. The fruits distributed by the plantation were sold and exchanged for star coins to subsidize the family. The children have not eaten welfare fruits for a long time.

The man was shaken in his heart. His partner clicked his brain and mouthed the word "buy".

The man hesitated for a while, but still didn't open the door: "Picked it up on the tarmac?"