Chapter 463

In the starry sky, a medium-sized warship is flying rapidly in the star sea. In the warship's cab, bukaqi (dark brake captain) sits on the spacecraft with a solemn face.

"Captain, how do you think you're in a better mood? It's not an ordinary patrol task." A team member asked curiously.

"Ravijaan transit signal station, illegal operation." Bukach said calmly.

"Wouldn't it be better to punish the illegal operation directly?" The team members present asked in some confusion.

"It's not as simple as you think. The transfer signal operation is not standardized. It's good to give back all the imperial border information." Bukaqi said coldly.

"This? Isn't it normal? " Hearing bukaci's words, the team members present were a little confused.

Bukaqi narrowed his eyes and said, "after receiving the warning of the hipponi, the Empire implemented strategic defense measures. The border should send back corresponding information every three days, and should be mixed with corresponding ciphertext. What do you think it means to report peace without ciphertext?"

"Something's wrong." The team members present reacted immediately.

"Now that you know something's wrong, why not support?" A member of the team asked puzzled.

"Not only the problem, but also something strange. There are several transit signal stations with this problem, so our heart of dark brake and pure white feather were sent out to explore two different large signal transit stations." Bukach explained.

"What if something goes wrong?"

"Be flexible. And remember, when you arrive at the signal station, stay on the mecha. Don't come down without my order." Bukach charged.

"Yes, captain." The team members present nodded back.

On the streets of dusk City, Qianlong and leiweiya are walking, and snowflakes are falling constantly, which seems to have a big trend.

Levia stopped at the door of a very busy barbecue shop.

"I don't know, Mr. Qianlong, do you mind having lunch together?" Levia asked with a smile.

"Why do you mind?" Chihiro smiled back.

They opened the store door and went in. The store was very busy. The guests turned their heads and took a look.

"How beautiful!"

"What are you looking at? I don't see the owner of the famous flowers."

"I'm not feeling that I haven't seen such a beautiful girl for a long time."

"What would you like to eat?" The uncle of the barbecue shop greeted him very warmly.

Levia picked up the menu and handed it to Qianlong. Qianlong looked at the menu and ordered some.

They sat barbecue and chatted happily. They didn't know whether it was a tacit understanding or something else. Neither of them mentioned sensitive things. Levia seemed to forget her invitation.

At the corner diagonally opposite the barbecue shop, two figures stood there, and Jethro handed Youlan in a windbreaker a cup of hot coffee.

Bi LAN took a sip of coffee and looked at Qianlong who was talking and laughing in the barbecue shop.

"I said why squat here in cold weather." Jethro said helplessly.

"Idle." Bi LAN replied coldly.

Jethro's expression is very wonderful, but Bilan said so. What can he say? It's really idle egg pain, but of course Jethro knows the reason why Bilan is here. He's not worried that the boy can't stop the sugar coated shells. Of course, it seems that he can't stop it if he thinks about it carefully.

In addition, Jethro is also very helpless. He is obviously afraid that the boy will stay. His highness Bilan still wants to face and suffer. He is unwilling to pull his face and beg the other party to stay. However, he still gives the decision to the other party. Now he is worried all day, and the rare holiday is ruined again.

"Let's go." After a long time, the people waiting in Jethro were almost asleep. Suddenly, Bilan said.

"OK, where are we going?" Jethro was so happy that he finally figured it out. Of course, that's not the case.

"Go to the resettlement area." Bi LAN replied calmly.

"Ah! What are we doing there? " Jethro's face is black. This holiday is really hopeless.

"Go and see the people who carry out the sowing plan and see how they are placed?" Bi Lan said coldly.

Jethro listened speechless what he wanted to make complaints about, but he thought he had something to look at, but those people abandoned the hubany. But think of the fact that abandoning the hubany is like giving up his highness.

"Isn't that appropriate? Did parliament decide to leave them alone? "

"Once it's settled, it doesn't matter." Bi LAN paused and replied.

"Well, just be happy." Jethro is not saying anything. In fact, he has been together for a long time. Jethro also knows Bi LAN very well. He is a typical duplicity, cold-faced and enthusiastic person.

When dusk came, Jethro and Bilan stood on a small mountain outside the dark Twilight city and looked out at the dense tents in the distance. Many temporary lights could be seen in them. On the edge of the temporary gathering place, an army was stationed to take care of these immigrants.

The snow was falling harder and harder, and the scene in front of me seemed a little bleak.

Jethro raised his head and looked at Bilan. Bilan stood there quietly looking at the forbidden immigration camp. Although he had no expression, it was estimated that he felt very bad. He was angry. After all, he was his own people and fell into the need to depend on others.

For a long time, Jethro said, "let's go. It's great to stay here all the time. People of the dark meteorite empire will be laughed at if they see it. In addition, it's their own choice. You don't have to pay much attention to it. Moreover, they can be placed. After some time planning, they will be scattered and transported away from the main star to live on various sub planets, Then life will slowly get on track. "

Bi LAN didn't say anything. She turned and left directly. There was no confusion and hesitation in her eyes. As jaslow said, it was their own decision and their destiny, so let's have a look.

In the dark meteorite palace, the Lord of the dark meteorite country sat quietly on the throne and kept thinking.

Creak! The open door was pushed open, and a bent old man in Anse official clothes came in. The old man went to the middle of the hall and knelt down on one knee to salute.

"Your Majesty."

"What facts." The dark meteorite leader replied indifferently.

"These days, we continue to try, but we still can't contact the philas death front, and communication has been strongly disturbed."

"I see. These things are rotten to my stomach. I don't want any news to spread."

"I see." The old man wiped the sweat on his forehead and slowly retreated out.

When the old man withdrew, the Lord of the dark meteorite Kingdom leaned on the throne and narrowed his eyes.

He keenly smelled danger. Of course, the dark meteor leader was not afraid. On the contrary, the blood in his bones was uncontrollably restless.

The first snow in winter is getting heavier and heavier. It doesn't mean to be smaller at all. The prosperous dark Twilight city will soon be shrouded in the vast white world.