Young Master Gu turned his head and saw Mu Fan with questioning and concerned eyes, and said with a smile.
"Are you saying that the situation of this game will change?"
Young Master Gu pursed his lips and nodded in the end, "False and true, soldiers are not afraid of deceit, but in the end it will still come down to a confrontation of hard power, Song Feiguang..."
He didn't finish the last half of the sentence, but his expression said everything.
Mu Fan nodded slightly. He always felt that his roommate's words were as mysterious as his whereabouts. Every word he said from the beginning of this competition seemed to be full of profound meaning.
Listening to the cheers from all around and looking at this grand stage of mecha fighting, Mu Fan couldn't help but think of that cute girl who liked to wrinkle her nose at him.
He lowered his head to open Tianxun, looked at the name permanently at the top of the contact list on the light screen, raised a warm smile at the corner of his mouth, and pressed it gently.
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For the highly integrated Capital Star, the alert and protective measures have naturally been taken to the extreme.
Among the currently known forces, only the Gardut Empire has the same technology and financial resources to manufacture a super planet defense shield that is enough to wrap up the entire planet.
Therefore, those desperadoes can only dream of entering the capital star. After their spaceship entered the defense circle of the capital star, countless eyes were watching every meter forward.
The inspection system that absolutely does not allow the same force to continuously control more than two lines of defense fundamentally eliminates the possibility of external forces bribery of the defense forces.
Coupled with the Federation's mysterious code-named Intelligence Agency, Skynet, which is far more dense than ordinary people imagine, has been laying groundwork around the planet for more than a century.
Therefore, even though the Garduo Empire is incredibly powerful, possessing top-level combat power and a vast territory that even the Galaxy Federation can hardly match, there has never been any news that the capitals of both sides were attacked.
Because unless it is a full-scale war to destroy the other party's regime, it is impossible for a large-scale battle to occur in the capital.
Small-scale... I'm afraid it's no different from street conflicts on remote planets. The energy of the capital police station is enough to suppress everything.
At this moment, an ordinary cruise ship happened to be parked on the first planet outside the capital star circle, [Mu Satellite]. If this planet is described vividly, it can even be considered as the interstellar customs of the capital star.
The size of this planet is only one-fifth of Landu Star, but the number of space ports is 247 times that of Landu Star...
It can be said that this planet is a complete transportation transfer center, a customs clearance inspection base specifically for large passenger spacecraft.
Normal cruise ships must stop here, and all tourists taking cruise ships to Capital Star need to be inspected here.
However, there is also a strange and interesting phenomenon here, that is, the final destination of many tourists is not Capital Star, but here.
Because this is the transportation hub of the Federation, the exchange speed of information resources and material resources here is the fastest in the entire Federation.
Because this place does not belong to the capital star circle, even if there are many troops stationed on the planet, there will not be too much jurisdiction over the tourists staying here.
As a result, this place became a paradise for free trade.
At this moment, there is a flying saucer-shaped fast food restaurant near the entrance of Space Port No. 377. The four-story restaurant is already full on three floors. Because the top floor requires a certain minimum consumption requirement, it is not full after all.
A slightly fat young man, wearing sunglasses, was sitting quietly in the corner of the top floor, sipping ice-cold Qingyang juice.
Surprisingly, he once had a relationship with Mu Fan...the self-proclaimed interstellar traveler...Ren Xiaowei!
His other identity is that of a senior agent of [Imperial Hawkeye].
From the Amethyst Star to the Land Star to the Capital Star, the walking trajectories of Ren Xiaowei and Mu Fan are surprisingly similar.
But this time Ren Xiaowei, who has always been alone...
Sitting in front of him was a woman with an ordinary face, wearing a old-fashioned long-sleeved shirt. Her skin looked like she was in her early thirties, but her hair was not carefully taken care of and the bulky wide-frame black
The mirror made her look about forty-five years old.
This is the kind of appearance that passersby will forget in a blink of an eye if you are thrown into the crowd.
The two faced each other, but strangely no one spoke, and they didn't even blink for a minute.
Guests walking next to me are already used to this situation.
Because this obviously uses a three-dimensional image jammer and sound isolation device, this kind of operation is very common on the Mu satellite.
There are a lot of people here, and many people are talking and don't want to be heard. This kind of defensive measure is also officially allowed.
At this moment, inside the virtual image, Ren Xiaowei was looking at the "middle-aged woman" with pretty eyes across from him with a smile.
"Your Highness the Seventh Princess, you are really making things difficult for your subordinates by doing this. Marshal Reengano specifically asked me to stop you."
"Your Imperial Eagle Eye is really abominable! You even dare to track the whereabouts of the royal princess. How can Uncle Rengano violate the rules like this? You know, I can ask my brother to punish you when I go back."
The "middle-aged woman" rolled her eyes and said in a dissatisfied tone, but her voice was clear and moving, which was not what a middle-aged woman should be.
Listening to this melodious voice, what comes to mind must be a beautiful, weird and elf girl.
Ren Xiaowei shook his head helplessly. He naturally knew who the brother mentioned by the seventh princess was. He could only be her brother from the same mother...the third prince of the empire, His Highness Xu Yang.
God knows what this princess was thinking. She was obviously responsible for the new round of screening of royal intelligence personnel at the Wutong Base in the imperial capital, but she sneaked to the edge of the star circle of the capital of the Galaxy Federation.
Fortunately, I stopped here...
Ren Xiaowei looked at the other person's disguised face and breathed a sigh of relief.
The "middle-aged woman" had a smug smile in her eyes, but she quickly froze because Ren Xiaowei said calmly:
"The marshal is authorized by His Highness Xu Yang, and you are also the one whom His Highness has specifically asked to keep an eye on."
"snort"
The seventh princess was obviously dissatisfied with this answer, but she had no choice but to do so. She knew that as long as her brother said something, the people below would never dare to violate it.
"Although Wutong Guard is one level lower than Hawkeye, there is no need for you to pretend that you don't understand me at all. Her Royal Highness the Seventh Princess... After leaving the space port in front, you will enter the capital star circle. You are in charge
The Wutong Guards must understand the terror of the X Intelligence Bureau...the sense of smell of those wolfhounds is very sensitive."
"Well, it's hard to talk to you eagle-eyed people."
The woman's tone changed again, this time it was no longer the weird elf before, her tone became indifferent, and it naturally carried the majesty of a superior.
"Of course I know, but you should also know about Capital Star's continuous transfer of troops."
The seventh princess's eyebrows were lightly frowned, and the gently raised eyeliner at the corners of her eyes gave her eyes a cold and coercive look at this moment.
"At that point, the price paid by the federal suppression for so long is probably staggering. With such a good opportunity, why can't I come?"
Ren Xiaowei lowered his eyes respectfully, but his voice was still neither soft nor hard, "The princess's wisdom puts my subordinates to shame, but... the eagle eye has been paying attention to this matter."
The seventh princess raised her palm, looked at the wrinkled skin on the back of her hand after camouflage, and said lightly: "The Imperial Eagle Eye serves the royal family... and the Wutong Guard is the real power in their hands."
"Mr. Ren, are you still not loyal enough to my brother?"
The pleasant but gentle tone echoed, and Ren Xiaowei's expression finally changed again and again.