Him and their stars

The surrendered troll psychic, who called himself "Kaido Big Silver Fang", answered with a frank and even innocent attitude: "We are members of the Ten Thousand Beasts Mercenary Group. We received rewards from some big shots and came here to attack President Nishita. Of course, we are assisting. It was just a coincidence that we became the main attacker. It was really not our subjective intention."

He said innocently: "You see, I also called on everyone to lay down their weapons. In fact, as long as we kill President Nishita, we will complete the mission. We really don't want to make things out of control."

Colonel Myron, who was in charge of the inquiry, couldn't help but get angry and said that he had never heard of this Wan Gui mercenary group, nor had he heard of mercenaries driving a predator battleship. You predators have started to talk nonsense. It's really not an ordinary predator. You should punch hard.

Kaido Big Silver Fang seemed to have not seen the other party's furious reaction, and continued to speak in his own pace: "By the way, you just asked about the main attack and assists, right?"

I didn't ask that. It sounded like nonsense! Colonel Myron was about to say that, and the troll continued: "We are indeed some of the big guys hired to help. Really, in fact, the real main force should be 'Ghost Eye' Lude and his subordinates."

Yang Mingzhao only thought about it, and suddenly realized: "Oh, is it the great master who is known as the first in psychic power, swordsmanship, and technique in the Spiral Cross Nebula?"

He did hear the elders of the sect talk about this great pirate king. Tan Tai Jing repeatedly said that this person is a rare saint in the world of the black (cat) way, very dangerous, and the third generation disciples should not provoke him. However, this is from the perspective of a warrior after all.

But in fact, this person does have a strong brute force, but in the "Snake Slashing Battle", he is like an appetizer with no sense of existence.

"This, in fact, I have heard about it... But, he should have been wiped out by us during the Snake Slashing Operation!" Colonel Myron nodded belatedly.

"His pirate group was wiped out, but he himself escaped. So, he was the one who called for this attack?" Although Yang Mingzhao said so, this possibility is almost non-existent. A psychic who has become a saint in the world of the underworld (cat), with such organizational, appeal and planning abilities, how could he still be a mere pirate?

How could he do such an abstract thing as rushing out to provoke the Three Kingdoms Combined Fleet in the "Snake Slashing Campaign" and then being sent away by a volley of artillery fire from the Alliance?

"Yes, he is the idol of our underworld (cat) world! He can build such a large family business with just a punch and a sword. He is definitely a big brother in the universe! All the brothers in the underworld respect him! Since he wants revenge, there are still many people willing to follow him."

"Revenge? Revenge on President Nishita?"

The other party nodded.

"Because the Blue Star Community participated in the Snake Slashing Operation to eliminate him?"

The other party continued to nod: "At least, I heard that from Brother Lude."

Yang Mingzhao was amused: "It was the Alliance Fleet that wiped out his people, and strictly speaking, he was the first to provoke the Alliance Fleet. Our fleet just added a knife at most."

Big Silver Fang sighed: "I think so too. But, sir, hatred will make people twisted. Among the masses, who can really understand this? Brother Lude is a person with a fierce personality, and he probably didn't expect things to turn out like this."

"So, what about Lude?"

"He and I are on the same ship. Just now during the bombardment, the cabin he was in was penetrated by your cannon!" said the troll.

"..."

Kaido Big Silver Fang blinked his bean-sized eyes and nodded vigorously.

Colonel Myron had picked up an impact power hammer from the side and swung it over with gritted teeth, but after all, he didn't hit the troll, but only smashed the floor next to it.

This is Yang Mingzhao who used his psychic power to deflect the opponent's landing point. Of course, it is also possible that the colonel deliberately asked the other party to do so.

However, even so, the Myshanda troll was frightened.

He couldn't help but show an innocent expression, raised his hands and tried to explain: "I swear to the spirit of the universe and the big mouth god of my tribe that what I said is true! It is really true... Hey, hey, hey, the saint also fell under the fire of the battleship's main gun. What's so strange about this? Moreover, Brother Lude's injury has never healed. I think that such a fierce man finally died in the fire, which is also asking for benevolence."

It's really asking for benevolence, and it's really powerful! And it's very logical. Yes, who said that saints can't die in war? Apart from anything else, there are already a bunch of knights at the level of saints under the junior master's command, right? General Yang on the opposite side of the New World even has an election emperor. But how many of them died in the battle?

However, Yang Mingzhao always felt that the whole thing was more like an absurd farce.

Colonel Myron picked up a new warhammer and gritted his teeth: "... In other words, your employer is gone, but you are still carrying out the mission? Oh, I guess you must be very famous as such a dedicated mercenary."

Kaido Big Silver Fang showed a helpless expression, and explained seriously with a "forced patience" expression: "I have said it many times just now, there are other masters who hired us to help. Brother Lude, the 'Ghost Eye', is not the employer."

So that’s it, that “Ghost Eye” Ludd is also a tool man? This is more logical.

The troll added: "Besides, we are black Taoists after all. In the underground world, especially in the Abyss Nebula, we are still very famous. Many big guys need us to do the cleanup work. Reputation is very important. of."

Then, he looked at the expressionless Yang Mingzhao, and then at the furious Colonel Myron, with a puzzled expression: "No way? You don't think that only those directories are written in various government archives. Are those mercenaries real? Sir, the world is a big place. Although we don’t pay taxes to the government, we are also serious businessmen who work for money. Who can say that we are not serious mercenaries? Soldier?"

Yang Mingzhao nodded: "Indeed, you look so humane and sophisticated, you do look like a serious mercenary."

After all, as a mercenary profession, you are still a businessman in the final analysis.

"Master..." Colonel Myron put down his war hammer helplessly.

The troll probably thought that Yang Mingzhao was also a decent person, so he immediately opened his mouth, revealing his steel teeth that shone with brilliant silver light: "Well, your master seems to be a luxurious person, so we won't hide it. You. In fact, we are just here to do the hard work. I have to say that the mercenaries are a little bit generous, so we are just a group of thugs who specialize in serving big shots. "

Yang Mingzhao, who was watching the interrogation process, was amazed. Generally speaking, those guys who frankly admit that they are the evil party and are proud of the evil party are not ordinary bad people, and they may not be able to deal with it even if they are hit hard. These attackers may be more difficult to deal with than I thought.

"Haha, what a group of thugs, but they are using a predator's ship. You are really well-equipped!" Colonel Myron sneered.

"Strictly speaking, the ship is actually provided by the big shot who hired us, the middleman. There is actually a passage between the Abyss Nebula and the Galactic Center, and some big guys there like to collect Predator ships. This way If you do bad things, you can put the blame on others.”

"Don't evade the easy matter, aren't you a predator?" Colonel Myron said loudly.

"Who said I was a plunderer? Oh, how long are we going to struggle with this issue? Do I have to be a plunderer because I am a Myshandar? Mr. Captain, Mr. Colonel, you are a typical stereotype! I You are allowed to call me a terrorist, but I cannot accept this despicable racial discrimination." The troll showed an innocent expression.

Yang Mingzhao looked at this polite but still unruly troll, and said with interest: "You are very frank. Aren't you worried about your situation at all?"

The troll grinned widely, his smile still magnanimous, unrestrained and even unruly: "Every time we take action, the settlement allowance is enough. Anyway, I was born to be a gladiator, fighting in hell and living. Just living, I have to do my best! However, an adult told me that my courage can actually live for myself, and I can live in a different way. So, I beat all the gentlemen in the gladiator camp to death. Yes. I am very happy!”

"Is there an adult?" Yang Mingzhao frowned slightly. He felt that this person's identity might be the most important thing. But it was obvious that the other party did not want to continue this topic.

"I never thought that an embryo-killer like me would one day have a family of my own, with a living wife and children. That would naturally be double happiness. It was such a dreamy and happy time! I, sir, actually live a much more prosperous life than my compatriots who are still in the galaxy, so when we take on this task, we will treat it as if our lifespan is up."

Yang Mingzhao looked directly into the opponent's dim yellow eyes, but showed no sign of flinching or hesitation. This guy doesn't look like a warrior, but more like a monk who is optimistic and knowledgeable about fate.

However, if he is really a so-called monk, why can he talk about happiness and a family with wife and children?

"So, where are those Alliance warships? Where's the Neutron Star?" Colonel Myron couldn't help but roar.

"I don't know! This is actually the first time we have met." The troll's expression was still innocent, even with a bit of wild innocence and innocence.

Colonel Myron felt that he should really chop off this guy's head before talking about it.

Anyway, with the vitality of the Myshandar troll race, even if a big head is cut off, it can grow back, right?

"We really don't know. It's just that the introducer told us that someone will help us at a critical moment. As for why the cooperation is so good... Sir, and this colonel, you don't think that the ship is ours. Human?"

Yang Mingzhao secretly said, "Sure enough."

Colonel Myron was confused: "What do you mean?"

"We were on the ship for over two weeks and never met the crew."

"Those Predator battleships are fully automatic?" Colonel Myron understood immediately, but still slammed the table hard: "Troll! Don't lie to me! How could the Predator have such technology!"

"We are really not predators..."

"That's not the point!"

There is certainly no shortage of autonomous aircraft in the universe. Drones that serve as wingmen for manned fighters, automatic mining machines and transport aircraft in the interstellar space, and even floating turrets in space are among them.

However, there is no so-called full automation for interstellar ships that can perform superluminal jumps. Even small and medium-sized cargo ships and yachts with the least operating requirements must guarantee a considerable number of crew members.

In the eyes of the public, this is of course due to the insufficient level of automation and AI technology.

In the "Battle of Conviction" in the New World, the coalition forces that attacked Tomitelli did encounter automatic combat ships that could jump, but it was later confirmed that these were ancient creations of the Enlightened.

However, this is not information that ordinary people can know.

In Colonel Myron's cognition, automatic aircraft cannot jump. This is also the cognition of most people.

"...I don't understand what this technology is. However, I can be sure that we only jumped once. Then it was a battle?" said the troll.

"Jumped once?"

"Yes. We arrived at the nearby Red Bear W galaxy on a smuggling ship 15 days ago. At that time, the ship was already waiting for us here. Of course, you said they were predator ships, but I think it was more like a one-time large-scale ramming."

Then, the attackers, that is, "Ghost Eye" Lude and his helpers, waited for half a month on these disposable automatic flying vehicles disguised as predator warships, and waited until the Azure Princess passed by before launching a surprise attack.

During the charge, the largest "predator warship" was concentrated by the escort warships, and "Ghost Eye" Lude was evaporated to death by the main gun. Everyone knows what happened later.

Yang Mingzhao felt that this situation was probably more serious than imagined. The attackers hid on the ship, and as long as they kept silent, it was indeed difficult for passing ships to find them, which could be explained. However, the problem came. The Grand High Seas Star Region was so large, how could it be guaranteed that the Azure Princess would just pass by nearby?

Is there an insider in the envoy fleet? And it was the command level that could decide the ship's route! Yang Mingzhao frowned. He was 80% sure of this conjecture, but it was just a guess at the moment.

However, the troll psychic was very cooperative, and he looked like he knew everything.

On the other hand, the questioning of the remaining prisoners of war was indeed being carried out intensively.

Someone found a cadre of the "Ghost Eye Pirate Group" among the prisoners of war. This was a gangster on the wanted list. From his mouth, everyone also confirmed that the death of "Ghost Eye Lude" was consistent with what the troll said.

As for the other attackers, they came from five different illegal armed groups. They were all veteran war dogs who had been active in the war-torn star zone for many years. They were the type with rich war experience and good reputation in the underworld.

Of course, we also know that the better the reputation of the mercenary organizations in the underworld world, the faster the employers actually change. Their organizations and connections are really too complicated.

Then, the key issue should be the true identity of the "big man" who hired them.

But the problem is that mercenaries get their jobs from brokers who jump between the black and white worlds, so naturally they can't know the real identity of their employers. This is actually the usual style of the black (meow) world.

If you want to investigate in more detail, it will be a huge system engineering. This is not a job that can be done on the Azure Princess.

Therefore, Yang Mingzhao could only report the situation to the Earth as the president's secretary. I hope that Defense Chairman Maxell and Interior Chairman Shawna can command the national intelligence agencies to find out something.