Crotolu arranged Kalona in a house next to the central building. Even if they are allies, the undead people do not completely trust the Ricklan people, let alone a Ricklan person who has been laid out for so long and is so wild.
!
Karona was sitting on the sofa in the room. The Blue Star people would indeed enjoy it. She didn't want to give up this planet to the Undead Star people.
And Xibo, who was far outside the blue star, saw what was about to happen in the time stream and sneered.
She controlled Soyuz 1 and returned to Ursa Minor 2, shaking Won and Kasari awake: "Wake up, wake up!"
Han Yuan sat up in a daze and shook his head: "What's going on? Why am I so dizzy?"
Kasari also rubbed her temples, her head also felt a little dizzy.
Xibo: "We were plotted. If I hadn't been insensitive to various drugs, we might have all been killed by the people here now!"
Won: “Huh?”
Sibo pulled out the time stream: "Ursa Minor II has been invaded by the Ricklan people. The rest of the people on this road are the lackeys of the Ricklan people. We need to leave as soon as possible!"
Han Yuan didn't care that the effects of the medicine in his body had not passed yet, and immediately sat in the driver's seat and controlled Soyuz One to leave the planet.
The corner of Xibo's mouth curled up slightly: These are all people exiled from the Undead Star, how could I let them disrupt my plan!
Han Yuan always felt that something was wrong, but he couldn't explain it...
Soyuz 1 leaves Ursa Minor 2 and floats among the stars.
Han Yuan helped Kasari up and looked at Xibo: "Where are we going now?"
Xibo once again pulled out the time stream and scanned quickly: "Moro Star."
Han Yuan frowned. He had never heard of this planet: "Where is this planet? I have never heard of it before."
Kasari raised her head, glanced at Xibo, and whispered in Han Yuan's ear: "Moro Star is an advanced civilization planet in the first galaxy among the twelve galaxies in the alliance. It is also in the alliance. There is a tattoo on its forehead.
The main planet of the black-skinned race of gold dust.”
Xibo nodded: "Yes, that's right, but the alliance has made the people on Moro star more rebellious, and the branch established by the alliance here has also been destroyed. Among the twelve people, she is the only one who cannot return to her own.
Planet.”
Han Yuan frowned: "So, we are going to let these people join our team now? To resist their own people?"
Xibo nodded: "Now the people of Moro Star are becoming more and more dissatisfied with the alliance and their senior personnel, and have established a private force. What we are looking for now is the leader of this force."
Han Yuan still frowned, but didn't say anything. Kasari glanced at Xibo again. She always felt that this undead man had some ulterior secret.
Seeing that both of them had some doubts, Xibo pulled out the time stream, enlarged a section of it, and projected it in the air: "I know you have doubts. This is what will happen on the Moro Planet in the future. You can see for yourselves."
In the picture, a group of dark-skinned people are fighting against a group of dark-skinned people with gold powder on their foreheads. The battle is one-sided. Basically, the dark-skinned people kill one at a time and two at a time, while the black-skinned people with gold powder on their foreheads are basically killed.
People who tried to escape in the spaceship were shot to death with rocket launchers from behind.
The screen stopped, and Xibo took back the time stream that had been flowing in his hand: "You have also seen that these people will definitely launch resistance in the future. We are just going now to make these things happen in advance."
Han Yuan looked at her and said nothing. If it happened in advance, there would definitely be a butterfly effect. He didn't know what big changes would happen in the future.
Xibo felt disdainful, but his face still had the same expression: "I have contacted them in advance."
Han Yuan slightly raised the corners of his mouth, finally revealing his fox tail.
"Since you have contacted them, we will go to Moro Star now."
Xibo didn't know why Han Yuan suddenly agreed to go to the Moro Star. There would be no answers to these questions in the time stream. However, since he went, she would have a way to make the Moro Star people become her sharp blades.
Han Won sat in the driver's seat, entered the coordinates of the Moro star, and Soyuz 1 jumped from the star beyond Ursa Minor 2 to the first of the twelve galaxies.
Kasali looked at Han Yuan with some worry. Han Yuan smiled leisurely, which made Kasali blush, but she couldn't move her eyes away. She chose this man back then because she was confused by his face!
Han Yuan knew that this would be useful to her, but it would also give her peace of mind.
The Undead Stars have their own plans. Although he still doesn't know what they want to do, they must have bad intentions and must find an opportunity to remind Xiao Qi.
When Soyuz 1 landed on Moro, someone immediately came to inspect it. However, the inspectors were not official people, but what Xibo said was a non-governmental organization.
On the planet Moro, the sky is full of aircraft, and high-rise buildings are lined up in rows and arranged in a trapezoidal shape.
The top and highest place is where the senior personnel on Moro Planet live and work.
The three of them were taken to a single-family villa on the lowest floor. In the hall on the first floor, sitting on an alloy three-pronged chair in the middle, was a dark-skinned, burly man with a black eyepatch on his left eye.
There were ten black-skinned people standing on both sides, and two women were kneeling under his legs, beating his legs.
Seeing the three of them, the man on the three-pronged chair looked at the man next to him and spoke a language that neither Han Yuan nor Kasari could understand.
Xibo lowered his voice: "He said someone would prepare seats for us."
Han Yuan paused and nodded. Since Xibo can contact them, he must be able to understand their language.
Soon, three chairs were brought up and placed behind the three people. The man on the three-pronged chair made a gesture of invitation.
Han Yuan and the other three sat down, and the man on the three-pronged chair opened his mouth, and there was another burst of words that Han Yuan could not understand, but this time Xibo did not translate for the two of them, but continued to communicate with the man above him.
Kasari kicked Han Yuan's feet, and Han Yuan shook his head at her.
Judging from the look of the man on the three-pronged chair, it seemed that Sibo had said something that interested him.
As Xibo spoke, he turned to look at Han Yuan and the two people beside him. Han Yuan had a smile on his face and nodded to the man on the three-pronged chair.
The man on the three-pronged chair looked at Han Yuan and Kasari, and said something that they could not understand.
The communication between Xibo and the man stopped, and she lowered her voice: "This man just agreed to join our team, but they have a condition, which is weapons. If they want to overthrow the rule of those people, they need a lot of weapons, but
Only guards and high-level personnel on Moro Planet can wear weapons, so..."
Han Yuan looked like he suddenly realized: "Weapons, I know."
After he said this, Xibo looked at the man on the three-pronged chair and nodded.