Chapter 158 The subordinates will complete the task as soon as possible
"We are here to deliver weapons to you."
Seeing Chu Yiyao frowning, Xi Rong knew that he was very unhappy at the moment, probably because he felt that he was here to steal his life, so in order to reduce unnecessary trouble, he explained it at the first time.
In this era, the opponent still knows the opponent best.
Bei Zhaoxi popped up from behind Chu Yiyao, scratched his face, and asked in confusion: "Huh? Shouldn't you deliver weapons to the camp? We don't need weapons."
To be precise, it's not that they don't need weapons, but that the camp needs weapons more.
Not capturing the flag is nothing, they can make other plans, but not defending the flag is not the same thing, unless they can capture the enemy flag before the other side plants the flag, or keep blocking the enemy from planting the flag, otherwise they will definitely lose.
"Did something happen in the camp? Was the flag stolen?" As he thought about it, Bei Zhaoxi felt more and more confused, and his heart was pounding. "So you guys sent weapons over so we can quickly seize the flag?"
Isn't Chu Yi very powerful? Why did he lose his touch at the critical moment? Xi
Rong, who was taking out his weapon, finally noticed the active Bei Zhaoxi here: "No!"
He briefly explained the situation over there, and then admired the changing expressions of the people.
"I know." Chu Yiyao nodded and looked at Xi Rong indifferently.
Xi Rong understood what was in his eyes. He was asking him, "Why aren't you leaving yet?"
"We won't participate in your plan. We're going to deal with the people they sent out. This won't affect your plan, will it? Of course, if you need our help, we won't refuse."
Chu Yiyao was adjusting a weapon and said without raising his head, "No need!"
He didn't care what they did, as long as they didn't disrupt the plan he had arranged.
Xi Rong nodded, "Okay! Goodbye!"
Looking at Xi Rong's receding back, Bei Zhaoxi, who was standing beside Xi Rong, was hesitant to speak, opening and closing his mouth, looking uncomfortable.
There are so many people in the federal camp. Wouldn't they be more numerous and powerful if Xi Rong and the others joined?
After getting in a good mood, Bei Zhaoxi was about to speak, but heard Chu Yiyao say: "Don't talk, I don't want to listen."
Bei Zhaoxi: "..."
Now he doesn't even have the freedom to speak?
Chu Yiyao was very satisfied without hearing the noisy voice, and explained: "The Federation team that didn't find our flag must be on the way back. With Xi Rong to deal with them, we won't be attacked from both sides."
Bei Zhaoxi suddenly realized: "So this is why you don't let Xi Rong stay to help us! I thought you were afraid that Xi Rong would take your credit!"
Chu Yiyao put down his weapon and glanced at him.
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A laboratory somewhere underground on Planet N-1007.
In a room that resembles a screening room, on a large screen, a black-haired boy with wings on his back is looking around, and a dense barrage of bullets fills the upper half of the screen.
A handsome man with long hair is sitting on the sofa in front of the screen. The bright light shines on his face, making his eagle-like eyes look particularly deep.
[I just entered this live broadcast room. Why is he flying in the sky all the time? Can anyone tell me? ]
[It feels like the little cutie is looking for something. ]
[No, right? He probably doesn't want others to stare at him, so he's flying around, right? ]
The door opened silently, and although his back was facing the door, the man knew someone was here at the first moment.
"The blood of number seven was not collected." This is an affirmative sentence.
The black-robed man who came in stood respectfully behind the long-haired man, lowering his head: "It was my mistake."
"Number Seven may have noticed my presence, and he has already set his sights on Kong Shu. I dare not act rashly."
Chu Yu on the screen met Xi Rong again, and their voices echoed in the projection room. The
familiar voice made the black-robed man's eyes flash under the mask. Before he returned to the laboratory with the collected blood, he didn't know that Number Seven was the person from the Empire, because he had only recently entered the eyes of the man in front of him.
Originally, he planned to stay in the laboratory until the friendly match was over before leaving, but he unexpectedly received a call from the man, got the information of Number Seven, and accepted the task of collecting Number Seven's blood.
But he has always had a question that he doesn't quite understand.
The long-haired man leaned on the edge of the sofa, his eyes fixed on the fair face on the screen: "No! The blood collected before was too little, not enough for research. No matter what method you use, you must collect more blood before he leaves."
"Yes!" The black-robed man asked the question he had always wanted to ask, "Master, since he is number seven, why can't you just draw blood directly?"
The other numbers can all have blood drawn at will, why can't number seven?
"Number seven may have a small problem. Until it is resolved, we can't appear in front of him for the time being." Looking at the smiling black-haired boy on the screen, the man was also distressed.
The black-robed man looked up in surprise: "Did No. 7 betray us?"
"That's not the case."
Perhaps the failure of the experiment brought some problems to No. 7. Since the day the experiment ended, No. 7 has never contacted the laboratory. He has always suspected that No. 7 has lost his past memories.
Now that he has seen Chu Yu in person, he is more certain of this guess. Unlike the gloomy No. 7 in the past, Chu Yu is now sunny, bright, smart and intelligent. If it weren't for that face, he would not look like No. 7 at all.
Chu Yu on the screen ended the conversation with Xi Rong, spread his wings again, and turned into a golden light. Seeing this scene, the man licked his lips, and a fiery flame appeared in his eyes.
"These wings are so beautiful. I really want to know what his newly awakened bloodline is. It's probably ancient bloodline!"
"The ancestors of the Jiang family were ordinary. I didn't expect that there would be such a surprise as No. 7. It's a pity that they couldn't keep No. 7, so I had to give her away."
The man applauded himself for stopping on the capital planet because of a momentary thought. He was grateful to the nanny who stole No. 7. If it weren't for her, he wouldn't have gotten such a good experimental subject.
In order to thank her, the man specially built a gorgeous tomb for her in the cemetery.
"Go! Don't let No. 7 find you, otherwise the Empire will be suspicious of Planet N-1007."
The man didn't expect that after losing her memory, No. 7 would be so powerful. She actually lived well in the Empire. The military academy students from the Empire were all led by him and two others. It seemed that No. 7's identity as the queen was quite useful in the Empire.
When No. 7 returned to the institute, they had a point of entry into the Empire.
The bloodline of the Empire is more than that of the Federation, but unfortunately the defense of the Empire is too strict.
"Yes! I will complete the task as soon as possible."
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