Chapter 120

In the night of junmill harbor, the mountain wind roars and the waves slowly.

The old house in the forest is still shimmering, adding a warm color to the dark and cool midnight.

With the distance getting closer, the light is gradually bright, and there is a voice accompanied by the night wind.

"By the way, well, Da'an, what constellation are you?" The milkshake leaned on the sofa and said lazily. There were a lot of empty bottles at his feet.

"Constellations?" Da'an is also drunk, frowning for a long time, then said: "it seems to be Taurus."

"Oh, it's Taurus, ah, Hiccup!" The milkshake belched, then slowly turned to Kula and said, "well, what about you? What constellation are you

"I don't know..." I don't know if Kula really doesn't know or doesn't want to answer such a boring question. He just sits quietly in a corner of the sofa, slightly closing his eyes, as if he is asleep.

"I don't know?" The milkshake frowned, then struggled to sit up, staring at Kula in surprise.

At the moment, several ladies have gone back to their rooms to have a rest. Only a group of men are still fighting with wine bottles in the living room.

"He? He's a Sagittarius. Hey, hey. " Old Tommy came over with a bottle in his hand. He sat down next to the milkshake, looked at the milkshake and said with a smile, "Hey, what kind of Assassin guild did you talk about just now? It sounds very mysterious. "

Milkshake opened his drunken eyes, looked at Uncle silver with his head tilted, and suddenly said, "Uncle Tommy, you're not human, are you?"

Suddenly, Kula frowned on the sofa and frowned.

"Ha ha ha, it's worthy of being the first killer around the solar system. The eyesight is really extraordinary." Old Tommy laughs. He doesn't think it's pestle. Instead, he looks at the milkshake with approval and says, "I'm really a dragon, but I'm curious how do you see it?"

At this time, Da'an had sat up straight, and the wine on his face had disappeared. And Kula, that pair of pale yellow eyes are also intentionally or unintentionally floating here.

The milkshake shrugged indifferently, took a cigarette out of his pocket and lit it.

"I was stimulated when I was a child, and then I became color blind." The milkshake took a deep puff of the cigarette, then puffed out a not square not round cigarette ring and said: "so, the world I see is only black and white lines. Perhaps, the dragon people are very close to human beings, but after all, you are still a little bit more evolved than human beings, aren't you? "

"You can see that?" There was a look of surprise on old Tommy's face at last.

"Not before. It's just a newly developed skill. Hey, hey. " Milkshake gave a smile, then continued to smoke and looked at old Tommy in front of him with great interest.

"Ha ha, is that ok? It's the assassin guild. Well, actually my real name is Tommy Silver Tiger. I used to be the captain of the silver dragon special operations team. Later, because of an accident, I left the army, left my hometown and people, and drifted to the inner circle. " Old Tommy grinned bitterly, as if what he said were all bad memories.

"Then Kura is not your own son?" Da'an suddenly asked, I don't know why, he has begun to subconsciously care about Kula.

"Of course not. I can see it from its appearance. Hehe, I picked him up when I was wandering. At that time, he was only five years old, just like a wild animal. " Old Tommy looked at Kula with warm eyes.

Kula lowered his head, his eyes flickering, as if trying to remember something.

"Then you never went back?" Asked the milkshake as he smoked.

"No, as you can see, I live well here. I don't want to go back to that depressing world. Well, I don't want to go back. " Old Tommy's tone was bitter but firm.

"It seems that the accident affected you a lot." After the last puff of the milkshake, put out the cigarette end.

"Well, that accident made me give up the Dragon world completely." Old Tommy picked up the bottle and poured a few more mouthfuls into his mouth. Even Kula couldn't help looking surprised.

"Well, I don't know what the accident was, but I believe what you said." Milkshake laughed, picked up the bottle in his hand, touched old Tommy and said, "I'm going to take Kura and Da'an to the assassin's appointment in the Emir system, and you'll take care of these people and Da'an's people before we come back."

Old Tommy couldn't help but be stunned when he heard the words. His eyes moved from the bottle in his hand to the milkshake in front of him and said, "I'm from the Dragon nationality. Can you trust me?"

"Well, I believe in the assassin's intuition." The milkshake smiles and dries up the wine in the bottle.

"Well, the assassin guild, count me in!" Without saying a word, old Tommy raised the bottle in his hand and poured it all into his stomach."Count me in!" Da'an also picked up the bottle and drank it dry.

“…… Well, well, I'll come too... " Kula looked at the wine bottle on the table, but he had no choice but to smile. Finally, he picked up one, opened the lid, looked up and drank.

For a moment, the lights in the old house were bright again. The men's laughter almost went through the mountains and echoed in the night sky.

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Outer galaxy, weathering dragon galaxy.

At this moment, the roaring wind has already dried the original blood and filled the crater.

Only that half of the old spaceship, still like a hill, quietly inclined in the desert.

The wind is very strong, and you can't see the road ahead ten meters away, although there is no road ahead at all.

And in a trance, there seems to be a figure standing in the wind.

Near, the figure can discern the body shape, but the edges and corners are still blurred, and the rolling yellow sand tears the picture out of shape.

Closer, the figure almost came to the hole where the spaceship was exposed. That hole is dark, always gives a kind of creepy feeling.

But the figure seemed fearless and walked straight into the cave. After a while, he disappeared into the cave.

The wind pressure inside the cave is no less than that outside, and it is blowing constantly from the inside to the outside. Although the passageway is spacious enough, it is extremely difficult to get off because of its winding and dark.

At the other end of the cave is a huge underground basin. At this time, the surrounding area of the cave is already covered by night grass, and the lush plants dominate the underground world with their tenacious vitality.

There was a sound coming out of the hole covered by the night grass. The black night grass reluctantly separated to both sides. It seemed that they were very dissatisfied with the uninvited guest.

A figure sprang out of the night grass, like a swift cheetah. He half knelt on the ground, bent down, quietly observing the surrounding environment.

His whole body was wrapped in black armor, and it seemed that he had a long halberd on his back, which was also swarthy. Only in the black helmet, a pair of eyes as bright as light bulbs radiate a frightening light through the eye seams of the helmet.

Having confirmed that there was no sign of danger around, the black armor finally stood up and walked towards the huge wreckage of the spaceship not far away.

The way he walked was so special that he could hardly see the movement of his feet. His body floated tens of meters away. After a few flashes, he came to the entrance of the spaceship.

The entrance, which was not open originally, has been widened a lot artificially. The moisture under the ground is very heavy, and some steel structures have appeared obvious rust. The creeping night grass on the ground shows that there has been no trace of human activities here for a long time.

The black armor slowed down and walked towards the spaceship little by little.

In the cabin where you can't see your fingers, there are only two white lights swaying. It seems that the black armor can move forward effortlessly with the light of eyes.

After walking for about seven or eight minutes, he finally stopped and slowly turned his head to one side.

With the help of the light of his eyes, we can vaguely see the mess on the ground, as well as some equipment that can't distinguish the appearance.

The black armor searched around carefully for a while, and then came back in a circle. When he appeared next to the instruments again, there was already a small fluorescent ball in his hand.

"The scorpion did come here. Although it covered up well, it left enough traces." The black armor said to the white ball that his voice was more like a synthetic voice than a human voice.

"Yulingzi is dead. The assassin guild is not afraid. The only hidden danger is the scorpion. We must find a way to find it out." The fluorescent ball floats in the hands of the black armor, and the sound from it seems very far away.

"Yes, Lord Spirit." The black armor answered respectfully and was ready to take the ball into his arms.

"Why?" Just as he was about to turn off the ball's communication, when he left here, an instrument in the corner suddenly caught his attention.

Almost subconsciously, he went to the corner.

"What's the matter? What did you find? " There is a question in the small white ball that has not been closed.

"This..." Black armor stood in the corner, his eyes flashing wildly.

"Heiling, what did you find?" The voice in the ball seemed a little anxious.

"Yes! That scorpion is doing reverse refining! " The black armor suddenly roared, and a pair of white eyes almost burned.

"What?" The voice inside the ball exclaimed, with the same momentum as the roar of the black armor just now, but the voice, which was quite distant, seemed very close at the moment.

"Damn it! No matter what it wants to do, it's in trouble The sound of black armor echoed in the open cabin, making the silent darkness more silent.