603 Chapter 600 Chapter Five Hundred and Ninety Eight: "The Backer of the Female Captain!"

If this fights, it will definitely die.

So basically, no one will deliberately do things in other people's domain.

Ye Tian left the anchorage of the Wanli battleship.

Fly toward the edge star field of the Osman Federation, and according to the situation of his own investigation, the glorious and civilized people live on a planet that is dying.

As long as you find them, you can find a suitable planet for them to develop in the Freir domain, living in the Osman Federation domain, and you will have completed the mission.

And when Ye Tian left the checkpoint, the commander-in-chief was already in the office, shouting angrily!

"Trash, trash, people are a fifth-level civilization, you didn't have eyes, you actually offended a fifth-level civilization, or even an academy of Tianwu Academy! Are you looking for death!"

The commander-in-chief was standing in front of the female captain, slobbing angrily.

The female captain was already in tears at this moment, crying and twitching in a low voice, her heart was desperately cruel, because she knew what kind of monster she had provoke.

"Go away, from today, you won't use it here to continue working! I also care about your father's face, so I didn't kill you, go away!"

The commander-in-chief finished speaking coldly, and then the female captain ran away crying.

One ran back to his dormitory, howling and crying, very helpless.

At this moment, her light brain suddenly lit up, and a majestic man appeared in the projection.

"Daughter, what's the matter? I just received the news that you were fired? Didn't you just go to work today? Why did you fire? What happened? You said to me, avenge my father for you!"

The majestic man said calmly.

The female captain raised her head, her eyes were red and swollen, and then the majestic man in Ullala said a lot.

....

"I see, daughter, please pack your things and come back. We are not easy to intervene in this matter, but there is someone who can help you!"

The female captain's father frowned and said, the female captain was taken aback, who else could help her?

Then she thought of someone, her eyes lit up, and she looked at the majestic man in surprise and said: "Father, is my cousin coming back?"

The majestic man nodded and said: "Yes, your cousin has just been in Tianwu Academy for three years this year, and four months later, it will be the graduation exam. So she took a leave of absence and came back to take a look. If possible, she will Will enter the inner courtyard, and it will be difficult to come back by then."

Hearing these words, the female captain had a happy smile on her face, she knew her own expression, that was the genius of the Oss Federation.

"Also, your cousin is not alone when you come back this time. There are some other civilized princes who are all chasing your expression. There is even a big person, that is their mentor, Deacon Wang, since your cousin has a way If you can invite Deacon Wang, there is a way for Deacon Wang to expel anyone who has offended you, even if he is the master of the fifth level of civilization, even if he is a second-level citizen, offending my palm, All have to be punished!"

After the captain's father finished speaking, his face still showed a very confident expression, as if he had seen the news of Ye Tian's death.

Of course they didn't know, that Deacon Wang was the Deacon Wang who went to Freel Civilization to witness Ye Tian's victory in the big competition!

If they meet, what will happen?

....

At this moment, Ye Tian was riding in the war fortress, and as always the former aviator, Ye Tian came along, but the defense and monitoring of the Osman Federation was stunned.

Along the way, I have encountered at least ten inspections, but for Ye Tian, ​​does this count?When the commander-in-chief's Guantong Guan was listed, he had to knelt!

....

In Glory Civilization, no, it can be said that there are less than 300,000 races, that is, on the planet that is about to die.

The third class had escaped the sandstorm and returned to their own camp.

They are a glorious race, and now there are only less than 300,000 races left. With such a small number of people, males account for only half of the females.

It's not that they can't bear this terrible planetary environment, but because they are exhausted, starved, and thirsty.

Every day, three or four people of their race die because of hunger and thirst.

In a huge underground nest **, which is the home of the glory race.

Three hundred thousand people, lying or sitting everywhere, looked in one direction. It was a small mound of tall mound. On the mound, there was a small house.

This little house, in the hearts of their glorious race, is extremely precious, and it is the only property of their race.

This is also the only hope their race can dig up!

In the room, there are all sorts of equipment, wires, and souls, and there is only one thing like an antenna. The most sudden thing is, in the room, there are three young people, constantly pressing a button.

That is the button that carries the message.

Outside the room, in the lying crowd, there was silence. Everyone went to sleep with their eyes closed. Some people couldn't sleep. They were looking at the small house with an expression of prayer on their faces.

"The third child, do you say that we are glorious and civilized, will there be other people to help us? We have been reporting to space for nearly a hundred years, and we have not received any news at all!"

Said a black man lying on the ground with a depressed expression on his face.

The youngest was the one who avoided entering the deep cave at the beginning.

The third child shook his head and said: "Brother, the news we learned was passed on by the older generation. Back then, when the last older generation died, he told us that as long as we keep sending distress signals, we will definitely Those who were rescued by our civilized people because of the code, but the special code of our civilization, there is no record in the entire universe, only the code that we glorify the civilization and must learn from generation to generation!"

"But, do we really have other clansmen?" As soon as the boss's voice at the youngest fell, he asked categorically.

The youngest's face suddenly changed, and he struggled a bit. To say that before, he would definitely say yes, but it has been a hundred years, a hundred years!If there are clansmen, why haven't they come yet!

Do your own people really want to abandon them?

The youngest roared wildly in his heart, with endless regrets, grievances, and unwillingness in his heart!

Many people around heard the conversation of the youngest and the others, and they also lowered their heads and looked at the ground silently. Yes, every day, they are looking forward to surprises in the small iron house, but for a hundred years, There is no news at all.

People who have doubled their ancestors are false...

At this moment, suddenly, there was a roar from the room.

"There is news... there is news!"

Suddenly, outside the small iron house, the men and women of the three hundred thousand glorious races were awakened one by one, staring at the small iron house with excitement and desire, but their hearts were raised.

Looking at the house, waiting for news!