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165 The Elegy of the Brave

[That Bora!] Lin Youde said to Noah.

Noah directly activated the thruster and rushed towards the Bora who wanted to evacuate, but the next moment it melted, leaving only a piece of clothing, a helmet and a set of breathing machines.

Lin Youde was shocked. While protecting Freya, he searched for the guys who might silence the Bora people. The Bora people's bodies were indeed easy to melt, and they could melt themselves as long as they were willing. But it was hard to imagine that a Bora people who were planning to run away last moment would commit suicide. This must be someone else's attack.

[Do you know what weapon the other party uses?] Lin Youde asked the super powerful Noah.

[It is a hybrid psychic energy of psychic energy, structural system and shaping system.] Noah responded very surely, [There are too many powerful psychics here, and I dare not open the psychic energy too much, so I only know the general direction of the person who uses psychic energy.]

Then the structure diagram of the Juka space station near Lin Youde's location was projected into his mind, and Noah marked one of the areas red.

At this time, Xia Yongzhi's communication came: "I have occupied the shooting position, but it doesn't seem like there will be fierce fighting?"

"Yes, I'm afraid the enemy has run away."

Lin Youde handed Freya over to Lily Belle who rushed over to protect him, rushed to the dead waiter and reached out to touch the waiter's body.

His nanomechanicals still maintain a slight activity, but they no longer have a brain to uniformly dispatch them, so they cannot convey to Lin Youde that any information storage and use of information has disappeared forever.

After confirming that useful information could not be obtained, Lin Youde turned around and returned to the table. At this time, the Joka people had already flocked to it. After a group of the lowest-level humanoid Joka people surrounded the scene, a Joka high priest rolled over first. He rolled a few circles in front of Lin Youde before stopping. The leaves that were used to adjust the flight posture were opened and stopped. Because the distance was very close, Lin Youde could clearly see the air holes on the Joka people's body.

There is a powerful jet propulsion organ in the body of the Juka people, which can spray carbon dioxide and water vapor formed after the inhaled methane burning out from the back of the body. The air inlet in the front of this organ also acts as a "mouth", and the low-level creatures used to "swallow" methane gas and Juka stars, even the Juka compatriots. It is normal for Juka people to prey on their compatriots before they awaken their psychic energy. After awakening their psychic energy, Juka and others no longer prey on each other, but the low-level Juka people are still their favorite food.

Until now, this habit has not been completely eradicated, but the Jokka no longer uses the word "predation". And calling this "fusion" will certainly not complete the process through their mouths, but essentially, every fusion will have a low-level Jokka disappears, and a high-level Jokka obtains the substance he wants.

By the way, the Joka people do not have teeth. The prey sucked into the mouth by high-speed airflow will be sprayed with catalyst, and then decompose into what the Joka people need in the high temperature of methane burning, half of which is excreted with the wind. It reenters the natural circulation of the planet, and the other half is absorbed by capillaries on the outer wall of the organ and enters the internal circulation of the feeder.

The High Priest Joka opened its air inlet and used the wind to create regular, undulating sounds. That was Joka's language.

It said: "What the hell happened, Miss Freya of Eralah."

Yes, it's not about Lin Youde.

Simultaneous interpretation is done by the translator behind the less-solate follower next to the Perfect Sphere High Priest. The sound from the synthesizer sounds as weird as ever.

Freya usually looks unreliable, but after all, she is the daughter of the diplomat family. Now she is actually talking about diplomatic rhetoric with the help of the translator (actually Noah).

Lin Youde took this opportunity to sort out his own ideas.

Lin Youde had questions about this joint operation, the biggest question was that since he was sure to hand over the goods on the planet Saisley, why should he arrange a contact before this? Even if the informant does not appear in person, this contact is very dangerous, right?

This part is unreasonable.

Now, the hospitality death made Lin Youde feel that he seemed to have caught something to explain everything.

[This hospitality has been here for eight years, and the informant should have arrived here recently.] Noah reminded.

[That's right, I think this hospitality may be a lurking intelligence officer. This cafe is a damn transportation station.] Lin Youde responded to Noah while carefully observing the food delivered by the hospitality officer.

The purpose of the enemy's killing of the receptionist is nothing more than to prevent the joints from proceeding. They did not attack other human employees in the coffee shop, indicating that the purpose can be achieved by killing the reception. Therefore, the reception may be an intelligence officer lurking here alone, and he is the only member of the entire transportation station. This structure is reasonable, because modern human intelligence information processing capabilities are very high, and a person can play a huge role and reduce the risk of leaks and betrayal.

[It makes sense.] Noah has been using her logic to examine Lin Youde's thinking. Now she says this that shows that Lin Youde's ideas are logical.

Lin Youde observed the receptionist's body from the corner of his eyes, recalling the scene when he delivered a meal to himself just now.

Suddenly, his head was filled with a flash of inspiration.

This guy knew he would die today.

【How can I see it.】

[Intuition.] Lin Youde's eyes turned to the things on the table, [Scan the food on him, as well as plates and cups, and there may be something that can store information.]

The next moment, a biscuit was marked out.

Lin Youde glanced at Freya, who was still talking to the high priest, pretended to be bored and took a step forward, grabbed the marked cookie and threw it into his mouth.

No matter how he looked at it, his behavior just felt that waiting was boring, so he stopped. That's all.

However, the memory has been reclaimed into Lin Youde's mouth. His nanomechanical took out the memory from the cracker powder grinded from the teeth, and with the help of his tongue, he hid it in the gap between the teeth. Lin Youde also used the nanomechanical to open a groove on the teeth, and the memory just stuck inside and couldn't come out.

Lily Belle's contempt immediately came: "Do you still have the time to eat cookies in this situation? Humph. When I go back, I immediately apply to stay away from you! And I want to write an extra-long report to explain your negligence."

Lin Youde just wanted to explain on radio, but Noah reported: [Our communication was eavesdropped.]

【Can you counter?】

【Yes. But I'm not sure how long it will take for the enemy to crack our new key.】

[Wait, don't fight back.] Lin Youde stopped Noah.

He felt as if he had understood the purpose of the informant's arrangement.

[Noah. Use your nanomechanical to read the things in the memory, and crack any encryption.]

The next moment, everything in the memory will be revealed in Lin Youde's mind.

[It looks like some kind of design drawing?] Lin Youde tried to infer.

[Well, part of the design drawing of a mass interference device can be inserted into Newton's law of motion to achieve the purpose of instantly accelerating a large-mass object to a very high speed.]

【Do you have similar equipment?】

[I don't need this kind of equipment to accelerate stellar-level objects to close to the speed of light, but that will release about a hundred levels of psychic energy, and the energy released can blow up a galaxy. This thing is like a toy in front of me. I think it comes from the hands of the same race as your Prometheus Fire.]

In other words, what is going to hand over this time is actually the fragment of this super-civilized equipment design drawing?

No, that must be the case.

The handover has been completed, but the game with the enemy has just begun. The enemy has set up a net of heaven and earth and vowed not to take back this design drawing. This drawing is likely just a copy. The enemy's more likely purpose is to let this design drawing and those who have come into contact with it disappear from the world to avoid information leakage.

The so-called joint is just a game set up by the informant. Following this game step by step, the purpose is to help Lin Youde, who has already obtained the picture, escape successfully.

To achieve this, an intelligence officer has voluntarily sacrificed.

Lin Youde was very strongly urged to salute the intelligence officer's body. He died alone in this place tens of thousands of light years from his hometown, and he was an unquestionable hero.

The informant might also die for Lin Youde and the others to escape successfully. Lin Youde didn't know which race he was from, and he didn't know why he helped humans like this.

[By the way. There is also a photo in my memory, which looks like the entertaining husband and his wife, or girlfriend, or ex-girlfriend.]

Lin Youde looked at the photo in his mind. In the photo, the receptionist smiled happily and hugged his beautiful girlfriend.

There is another line of words on the photo: onepiee exists.

What the hell! Is this guy still a fan of ancient comics?

But... Lin Youde frowned slightly and unconsciously showed a confused expression. Will leaving such a joke in the memory entrusted with his life?

At this time, the High Priest Joka interrupted Lin Youde's thoughts with a sharp long roar. Lin Youde was stunned for a moment before remembering that the long roar represented the end of the conversation, and it was also the farewell words of the Juka people.

Immediately afterwards, the high priest left, and the misoyaki Juka began to clean up the scene quickly.

As expected, as mentioned in the background description of the mission, the Juka people didn't care about the life or death of low-psychic life, and they were too lazy to even investigate and find the murderer.

"What should I do now?" Xia Yongzhi asked through communication.

Lin Youde was about to answer, and Freya stood beside Xia Yongzhi and spread her palm.

Xia Yongzhi couldn't see Freya's palm.

Xiaoxia's thinking was peeped at.

【Noah.】

[I just wanted to tell you. By the way, your thinking should be peeked, but I made a disguise so there is no problem.]

【Can you help Xia Yongzhi pretend?】

[Yes, but it may be possible that the other party's mind-based psychics will be detected by the other party's mind-based psychics that are interfering with. In fact, you humans are all good at controlling superficial thinking. As long as you tell Xia Yongzhi to pay attention, the other party will not be able to see anything.]

[And they will also know that we have noticed their existence.] (To be continued...)
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