Gods: The Swarm

Outside the radar detection range of the two fleets that are about to come into contact, in the lonely deep space universe, an elf-style biological battleship with obviously gorgeous patterns is quietly lurking here.

This battleship is Han Fei's vehicle, whose appearance has changed drastically. Han Fei, who is sitting in the command chair on the bridge, has undergone great changes in appearance.

A well-proportioned and slender body, long silver hair like moonlight, pointed ears, deep purple eyes, warm and fair skin, mysterious magic lines extending from the cheeks to the neck, plus a gorgeous silk robe.

Anyone who looks at him now will sigh involuntarily: "What a handsome dark elf!"

On the large information screen on the bridge, in addition to the real-time data of the two fleets that were about to come into contact, there was also video communication from Seth Moeller.

"Is this the fleet you were talking about?" Han Fei casually put down the red wine in his hand and sat upright, with an elf-like arrogance and reserve in his expression.

Seeing Han Fei's behavior, Moeller's eyes flashed with fear in the video communication, and he responded calmly: "Yes, this is the transport fleet."

"They belong to the Moore Consortium, which is considered one of the biggest forces in this remote star region. The Moore Consortium has invested a lot of resources here, including the only cross-star star gate in this star region."

"The top person in charge of the transport fleet is named Perrin Molson. He belongs to the Molson family of the Moore Consortium. He is a hybrid of dark elf and beast tribe. He is an accidental product of a certain playboy in the Molson family when he was traveling abroad."

"If you want to leave this folk star area through the star gate and sneak into her transport fleet, it should be the safest option."

"As long as it is the transport fleet of the Moore Consortium, it will not be subject to any inspection at all when it passes through the star gate."

Speaking of this, Moeller picked up the wine glass and put it to his lips and sipped it gently, but his eyes were always paying attention. Han Fei, who was pretending to be an elf in the video, wanted to find even a trace of performance from the other party. trace.

It's a pity that Moeller looked around. At this time, Han Fei looked like a real elf, patient and rigid, with every movement and expression carrying the special reserve and arrogance of the immortal elf.

"Just to send me out, is it a pity to abandon the secret that you worked so hard to bury in the escort fleet?" Han Fei raised his hand and lightly tapped the escort fleet on the screen.

Moeller withdrew his long-observing gaze and shook his head with a calm smile on his face.

"It's no pity. Now that we are connected to your hometown, I just need to wait quietly."

"Everything I manage here will come to nothing sooner or later. Sending you away safely will also reduce the risks I bear."

"Except for this secret that I have buried the deepest, there are other channels, whether openly or secretly, that may connect me to you."

"Details determine failure. I don't want to fall into the abyss again the moment I see the dawn, so it's better to be cautious."

"Then you just need to wait for them to get up. As the savior, you will perform a heroic rescue of the beauty. With the blessing of your current elf identity, you can use the star gate of the Moore Consortium to leave here and overcome any obstacles. "

"I've been in Toston so much, but I haven't prepared anything. As long as the relevant information about you here is processed, the records of your contact with me will be cleaned up."

"In case the hidden dangers on the slave ship are exposed, we will follow your whereabouts and trace them. In the end, we will only find the head of the Moore Consortium."

"Bah bang bang..." Han Fei's crisp applause sounded in the bridge.

"Sir Moeller, I admire your meticulous style of doing things. I am very satisfied with this arrangement."

Han Fei's praise, coupled with his identity as an elf at this time, seemed extremely natural and without any flaws.

Raising his hand to raise the wine glass, Han Fei said with a smile on his face: "Then... let's say goodbye. I wish you all the best in the future!"

Moeller raised his glass in the same manner and motioned to Han Fei through the communication video.

"Thank you for your good wishes. I wish you a pleasant journey!"

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