After the goddess wears into the interstellar

Dark Zone Base 33

A well-trained team broke into the casino with a murderous look, followed by a team of men in black.

The moment Wen Te pulled out the laser gun, the casino fell silent, and the faces of the guests changed.

"It really is here." Wen Te sneered, and the moment several guests rushed towards him, he quickly seriously injured them. The super 3S level power was fully released, and half of the assassins who had been ambushing in the casino fell in an instant.

There was a hint of coldness in Zong Lan's eyes, and he used his mental strength to pull back a few guests who wanted to escape through the back door, "Keep them alive."

"Yes!"

The soldiers responded in unison, and then stepped forward one after another, quickly subduing the people in the field.

Trapped the boss with a laser chain, Wen Te spat, "A bunch of moths, dare to open a casino in the base?!"

"Wen, General Wen, please spare me!" The boss is a middle-aged man who looks to be in his 50s, "The casino is not mine, I just help to see it..."

Wen Te narrowed his eyes, "Help me see? Do you dare to shoot when you see the Alliance soldiers?"

Cold sweat slipped from the man's forehead, "Didn't I not recognize you... If I recognized you, I wouldn't dare to do it directly..."

"Let's save these words in the star prison," Wen Te locked the handcuffs, "Take them away!"

"Yes!"

The people in the arena were quickly taken away, and Wen Te sat on the table beside him, with a touch of amusement on his face, "This District 33 not only has killers, but also casinos, which is a bit interesting."

Zong Lan stepped forward, a black military uniform set off his straight figure, raised his hand to twist up the star bills on the table, a cold light flashed in his eyes.

"Have you found anything?" Wen Te leaned over and saw the imprint on the lower right corner of the star banknote, and a look of surprise flashed in his eyes, "The star thief is also involved?"

Zong Lan: "Take it back first."

"Come on," Wen Te got up and told the soldiers behind him, "I'll bring back everything here in its entirety!"

"Yes!"

Putting the laser gun back into his waist, Wen Te sat on the table in front of Zong Lan, with a flash of thought in his eyes, "Could the group of people who attacked us in the dark area yesterday have something to do with the star robbers?"

Zong Lan: "Yes."

Wen Te was surprised, "Have you found the evidence?"

Zong Lan pointed to his feet.

"?" Wen Te looked towards the ground, "What?"

The lights in the casino were dim, and he could only see a faint blue light on the ground, but nothing else.

Zong Lan: "Yesterday, those people smelled like blue crystal powder."

"Blue crystal powder?" Wen Te squatted down, stretched out his finger and wiped it on the ground, and when he raised his finger again, there was blue powder hidden in the dirt on his fingertips.

"It's really blue crystal powder!" Wen Te was surprised, "Zong Lan, your nose belongs to a dog, right?"

Zong Lan glanced at him, "Shut up if you can't speak."

Wen Te clapped his hands and said happily, "Oh."

Glancing across the table from the corner of the eye, he paused after taking two steps toward the door, and then stepped back.

"Zong Lan! Come to the south to see!"

"?" Zong Lan approached, looking at the gambling board Wen Te was pointing at, "What?"

Wen Te pointed to the densely packed names on it, "Are they betting on the college competition, the college competition has already started?"

Hearing this, Zong Lan nodded, "It's almost time, it should have already started."

"It's strange," Wen Te raised his eyebrows, and pointed to the name in the corner, "Look."

Zong Lan looked in the direction he pointed, his expression slightly changed.

【Sword of Excalibur】

……

"Major General Zong, your mental strength is within the normal range, but the injury is too serious and needs to be bandaged in time," the medical staff said respectfully: "This is wound medicine."

"Well, let's put it there," Zong Lan got up from the detector, "I'll do it myself."

"Yes." The medical staff responded, and then exited the room.

The process of exploring the dark area of ​​No. 32 this time was not smooth. He almost broke into the lost area, and was attacked on the way back. The opponent seemed to have a clear intention. The team of thousands of people opened fire only to the mech he was in.

He wanted to keep his mouth alive, but the other party forcibly broke through his mental power barrier in order to erase the traces. Except for the twenty or so people who escaped by chance, the others either entered the lost area or were affected by his mental power. One can interrogate None left.

Relying on the clues, they finally caught up to the No. 33 dark zone.

"Hey, Zong Lan, why did you drive people away again?" Wen Te opened the door carelessly and came in.

Zong Lan had just bandaged the wound, his complexion was pale, and there was a look of displeasure between his brows.

"Didn't I say that you... drove away the human medical soldiers again?" Seeing the blood oozing from his bandage, Wen Te sighed, "I know you don't want to be touched, but there is no In the medical cabin, do you want to resist such a serious injury?"

Zong Lan: "I've already bandaged it up."

Wen Te: "It's okay, next time when you are unconscious, how can you bandage yourself?"

Zong Lan: "There is something to talk about."

"The trial has come out," Wen Te said seriously, and handed over the documents in his hand, "The casino was opened by Star Thief, but they shouldn't be the ones attacking us."

After taking the document and opening it, Zong Lan looked down.

Wen Te: "Who could it be? How dare you attack the Special Operations Team of the First Military Region, and die? I really can't think of anyone except those star robbers who take on all kinds of jobs."

Zong Lan didn't look up, "Then use your brain."

"..." Wen Te choked, "No, to be reasonable, although you have many enemies, but risking their lives to get into the dark zone to get rid of you, your bastard enemies should not have such perseverance, right?"

"Stop talking nonsense," Zong Lan closed the folder, "Send a copy back to the headquarters."

"It's been sent back a long time ago," Wen Te pouted, and then thought of the news he just saw, with excitement on his face, "Guess what?"

Zong Lan fastened the buttons one by one, but did not answer his words.

A mysterious smile appeared on Wen Te's face, "I found some breaking news, do you want to know?"

Zong Lan stood up, "Speak humanly."

"Hey hey," Wen Te said excitedly, not paying attention to his indifference, "My brother's academy has been disqualified from the competition!"

"?" Zong Lan: "It's hard to believe that this is what Brother Wengu said."

Wen Te: "I checked and found out that this group of boys went to the competition in the name of Excalibur! Guess who the captain is?"

Excalibur?

Zong Lan paused, "Mu Yu."

"!" Wente's eyes flashed with astonishment, "How do you know?!"

Zong Lan: "..."

Who else but him.

Seeing that Zong Lan didn't answer, Wen Te said it on his own, his expression was full of pride, "As expected of my younger brother, I heard that they dug out the star core of a 6S-level star beast! Tsk, no wonder there will be a magic sword in the casino Zong's name!"

"It's really good," Zong Lan glanced at him lightly, "It's much better than your first time in the college competition."

Wen Te: "The first time I participated in the college competition, I was only 14 years old, how can I get grades as a reserve player?"

There are a lot of geniuses at the main star Empire Academy, even if he is super 3S, he just entered school at the age of 14, how can he participate in the competition as a main player?

Seeing that Zong Lan was about to speak, Wen Te hurriedly said: "Hey, don't compare you to me, you are a monster, who in the entire league was the main player at the age of 14 except you?"

Although they were in the same class, Zong Lan was thrown into the training team as soon as he entered school. Not only did he participate in the college competition as a main player, but he also had a part to credit for winning the first place in the Imperial College.

"I didn't want to compete with you," Zong Lan said, "give an order and prepare to return."

Wen Te was taken aback, "Let's go now, don't you want to rest more?"

Zong Lan: "No need."

As soon as he opened the door, the light brain sounded, and he lowered his eyes.

"Who is it?" Wen Te leaned forward, "How can I send you a message during the mission?"

The military's communications are all through internal lines, and optical brains are only used during off-duty periods.

After seeing the name on it clearly, Zong Lan immediately buckled the optical brain by his side, "You go and give the order."

After saying that, he left quickly.

"What are you doing..." Wen Te was a little puzzled, looking at Zong Lan's leaving back, he muttered, "What a monster physique..."

This person seems to have been desperately selling blood since the first college competition, right?Even with multiple injuries, Zong Lan frowned, as if he was meddling in his own business.

"Sooner or later, you will have a long memory," Wen Te shook his head, and walked out the door to the command room.

Zong Lan walked to the tail of the starship and stopped slowly.

Looking at [Mu Yu] on the message interface, his eyes flickered.

It seems that he has not contacted him for a long time.

Pursing his lips slightly, he pointed up, and a large piece of text came into view.

[Mu Yu]: "Give money, give money, give money, give money, give money, give money, give money, give money, give money, give money..." [There are 1306 characters left, please click open for details]

Zong Lan: "..."

……

Half a day later, the starship arrived at the nearest divisional base of the First Army.

After completing the task, Wen Te got a half-day vacation, and came to Zong Lan's room with a relaxed expression, and the door knocked "ding bang", "Zong Lan!! Come out quickly! Do you want to go to the nearest college competition theater to see?" ah!!"

After finally resting for two hours, he was woken up just after falling asleep. Zong Lan didn't want to pay attention to him, but when he heard the word "college competition", he sat up.

"Should I go? If I don't go, I'll go by myself. I heard that today's draw is for the second round!"

"Zong Lan! I went by myself!"

There was no movement in the door for a long time, and Wen Te was about to leave when the door was opened, and Zong Lan, who had changed into plain clothes, came out.

Wen Te didn't expect to successfully knock him out. He wanted to harass him and report the itinerary before leaving. Who knew that the Buddha really came out. "You go too?"

Zong Lan: "Well, I can't sleep."

Wen Te: "Let's go!"

The two soon came to the viewing hall of a nearby planet. This is the 35th competition area, and the second round of theater selection has just begun.

The light screen in front of him was densely packed with the names of more than 100 million teams, the characters were too small to read clearly.

After the second round of competition area is selected, each team will set off for the new planet. Therefore, here are all the teams randomly assigned to the 35th competition area in the first round. There were less than [-] teams left in the original [-] teams. The huge viewing hall It looks a little empty.

Wen Te glanced at the man beside him who was poking his head, "Little clerk, why are you here?"

"You two are only allowed to watch the fun, and I'm not allowed to play?"

Wen Te: "Who's coming to play? My brother is participating in the competition, okay?"

"Your brother? Wen Gu?" The secretary was surprised, "He also participated? I didn't hear that he entered the Imperial College."

Wen Te: "It's not our academy, it's...why should I tell you?"

The clerk: "Your brother is my brother, don't look outside!"

"Get out!" Wen Te was annoyed, "My brother is my brother, stay where you are cool!"

"..." Chao Zonglan raised his chin, "What is that young master Zong doing? It's also for your brother?"

Wen Te: "You have a lot of control, my brother is his brother, can't you?"

Document: "..."

Could the double standard be any more obvious?

Zong Lan glanced at the two of them, then turned his gaze back to the giant screen.

The Divine Sword Sect has not yet drawn a battle zone, and the next one is "to be determined".

"By the way," the clerk approached Wen Te, "what does your brother look like?"

Wen Te gave him a disgusted look, "Of course it looks great, what do you want!"

"It's a pity that such a good-looking brother doesn't have a sister-in-law?" The document took out his optical brain, "Look, these are all noble sons of big families, do you like them?"

"Get off!" Wen Te pushed him, "I know you have no good intentions, so stay where it is cool!"

"Look at it first!" The document came back together again, "Every time you drive someone away without looking at it, not only will I be sad, but the beautiful boys will also be sad, okay?"

Wen Te crossed his arms, with a hint of impatience between his eyebrows, "If you want to change your career, get a mole as soon as possible!"

"You can also be considerate and considerate of me!" The clerk curled his lips, "I work very hard every time!"

Wen Te: "My mother asked you to come again, right?"

"..." The clerk: "You guessed it yourself, not me."

Wen Te: "I know, I know, I will deal with it myself, you can go on vacation, it's rare to have half a day."

"Come on!" The paper was loosened, and then he seemed to think of something, and asked, "Why do you refuse every time? If you find someone to talk to, your aunt will have to worry about it, and you don't have to be nagged all the time. "

"Dating?" Wen Te showed a strange face, "You can pull it down, don't yell at others."

The secretary raised his eyebrows, "How?"

Wen Te: "I'm still in the military region and I haven't realized this? You and I are people with our heads tied to our belts. Maybe we will disappear one day. What are we talking about? Harming others?"

"High ideological awareness," the secretary gave him a thumbs up, "Anyway, I told you, you can deal with it with your aunt."

"Well," Wen Te waved his hand perfunctorily, "Let's go now."

Seeing that he finally left, Wen Te heaved a sigh of relief, turned his head and saw Zong Lan put down his brain, "What? Have you found the Excalibur?"

Zong Lan seemed to have just recovered, "Not yet."

Mu Yu's dialogue box on the optical computer went dark.