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Time passes day by day.
The outer space of Red Morning Star was peaceful. Suddenly, ripples appeared in the starry sky, and a blood-colored triangular spaceship appeared out of thin air.
"Your Highness, in front of you is the Red Morning Star." In the control room, Dylan pointed ahead.
Luo Feng stood there.
Behind him stood five Realm Lord guards.
"Yes." Luo Feng smiled and nodded, "Let's go meet the immortal strongmen of the Golden Horn Tribe."
Whoosh!
The Fallen Ink Star quickly rushed into the Red Morning Star's atmosphere and turned on its stealth system. Without causing the Red Morning Star's planetary warning system or the people on the planet to notice at all, the Fallen Ink Star had landed at the Virtual Universe Company's station on the planet.
In the vast manor.
The nine Golden Horn clan members stood there, looking at the blood-colored triangular spaceship.
"This is an F-class spaceship!" The eyes of the young man in armor shone brightly, and his cyan skin faintly shone with silver light in excitement, "And it should be made of red mixed copper. The whole body is made of red mixed copper. How many resources does it cost to build a spaceship? This Luo Feng is really a rich man!"
"Hmm!" The seven immortal gods of the lordship level from the Golden Horn Clan's Tawen Department also had longing in their eyes.
Only the old man in golden armor looked at all this with a smile. At this moment, the old man was not wearing a helmet.
"Work hard, and when you have the strength of the king level, the clan will also help you get an F-level spaceship." The old man said as he looked at the seven immortal gods of the prince level beside him.
As a vassal ethnic group.
The resources obtained by the Golden Horn tribe are naturally far inferior to those of humans.
?? Human beings, almost everyone of the immortal gods of the feudal level can own an F-class spaceship. As for the feudal king millions of Hunyuan units are just a small amount of money to them.
But the Golden Horn ethnic group is different.
Within the Golden Horn Clan, only those with the strength of the King-level immortal gods can build an F-class spaceship. As for the Marquis-level immortal gods? Only a very few have that kind of glory.
"Wow!"
The cabin door opens.
Under the gaze of nine members of the Golden Horn tribe, a black-haired young man wearing silver armor flew out along the hatch with a black-robed immortal god guard and five realm master guards, and then the huge Falling Ink Star appeared out of thin air. Disappear.
"Elder Tawen of the Golden Horn Clan, 'Si Fanqi', led a team to welcome His Highness Luo Feng, the human envoy." The old man in golden battle armor nodded slightly towards Luo Feng, and the golden mark on his eyebrows also flashed with light, and next to him The other eight people all bowed, and at the same time, the golden traces between their eyebrows also flickered.
"Elder Si Fanqi, you're welcome." Luo Feng walked over with a smile, and at the same time glanced at the other eight people present, frowning slightly, "Elder, why is there one more person among you?"
"His Royal Highness Luo Feng."
The old man in golden armor smiled and pointed at the sturdy young man in armor, "This is Kashna, the only son of the leader of our Tawen tribe. It has been more than 100,000 years since his birth, but he has never left his hometown. This time I am following our team out to have a look in the universe and gain more experience. I hope you will forgive me, Your Highness."
Luo Feng nodded and smiled, looking at the young man in armor: "Kashna, I'm glad to see you."
There was excitement in the eyes of the young man in armor, and silver light shone on his cyan skin, and he continued: "Your Highness Luo Feng, I am very excited and happy to see you. Thank you, thank you."
Luo Feng obviously found that the young man in armor seemed a little silly when he spoke.
It¡¯s not surprising either.
The life of flesh and blood in the universe is the strongest type of life among many types of life. This is because almost all flesh and blood beings have extremely high intelligence. For example, plant life, even the world lord level plant life cannot keep up with the thinking speed of an ordinary human being.
Like the Golden Horn tribe, as rock-like beings, their minds are not smart enough. Of course, the wisdom of Domain Lord and Realm Lord levels is no less than that of ordinary people.
¡°It¡¯s not surprising that they look stupid if they just learn the lingua franca of the universe.
"Your Highness Luo Feng, let's go inside and discuss the detailed process of this mission." The old man in golden battle armor said.
"Um."
Luo Feng nodded and walked side by side to the living room with the old man in golden armor, while Dylan walked inside side by side with the other seven immortal gods at the feudal level.
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In the living room.
Luo Feng and a large group of people sat down one after another and looked at the members of the Golden Horn tribe in front of them. They still looked very cool.You have to spend more energy.
As long as they give an accurate address within the task deadline, it will not be considered a dereliction of duty.
As for whether Luo Feng could complete it, they were too lazy to care.
"With the capabilities of the Virtual Universe Company's intelligence system, we can't find Yao Hai, so why don't we just lead him out directly?" Luo Feng sneered, "Any powerful immortal gods can gather at a gathering, send out invitations, and invite Yao Hai at the same time! Didn't Hai just show up? There are many ways! But they don't want to use too much energy."
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Three days later.
Luo Feng's own spaceship, the Fallen Ink Star, the spaceship of the Tawen tribe of the Golden Horn Clan, and even the 30 extremely large interstellar battleships of the Ninth Legion, were all parked about 1,200 light years away from the capital star of the Mengyou Empire. On a mineral planet, as soon as the time comes, they can quickly travel through the universe, and they can directly reach the Imperial Capital Star in less than an hour!
The 30 interstellar battleships of the Ninth Legion are 30 armies.
One immortal god at the feudal level, 30 immortal military lords, 3,000 realm lords, 30,000 domain lords, and 300,000 universe-level warriors.
The reason why so many people are arranged is because of the goal of 120 million, nearly 30 million are in the Imperial City, and there are many important people among them.
"The Intelligence Department has not given me the exact location of Yao Hai until now." Luo Feng stood in the control room of the Fallen Ink Star, looking at the desolation on the mineral planet outside, with a faint look of anger in his eyes.
"Luo Feng, the virtual universe network call application is from the intelligence department." Babata's voice sounded in Luo Feng's mind.
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