Chapter 1395

Probably since the banner of "empire", the chebulian has been a little floating.

He has a fleet. Even if the strength of this fleet is only average, many Cosmic people still consciously avoid conflict with him and open the door for him.

After being flattered for a long time, he will somehow forget his identity.

So now when he realized that someone was trying to attack the fleet, the guy's first reaction was anger.

"What happened?" He called on his subordinates and asked what was going on.

"My Lord," the voice of the subordinate at the other end of the communication was alarmed, "it's Nigel and torekia!"

"What?" The chebul star man was stunned. For a moment, he suspected that he had a auditory hallucination, "who?" Again, who and who???

But then he doesn't need to answer.

The communication screen in front of him flickered for a moment, but the picture suddenly turned into a figure he absolutely didn't want to see.

"Torekia?!" Why is there such a guy in such a place??? Isn't he on earth!

Torekia didn't know the chebulian. He just said hello gracefully and calmly: "this unknown gentleman, please forgive me for taking the liberty to disturb you. As an apology, we have prepared a gift for you."

He bowed gracefully: "a gift from the Lord of our empire."

"What?"

The next moment, this "gift" was directly presented.

The darkness gushing out of nowhere enveloped and isolated this area like a barrier, which involuntarily brought all the star ships moored here into the dark field and isolated all the prying eyes of the outside world.

Although the interior of the starship is still brightly lit, the chebulians somehow noticed that the surroundings seemed much darker.

It's not that the simple lights are dim, but what black things fill here, making the bright lights seem depressed.

Torrekia's words repeated in his mind again.

A gift from the Lord of the Empire

In a hurry, he looked at the screen again, which had fallen into darkness, and torrekia's figure had long disappeared.

"Someone!" The chebulians, who had no hand to hand combat ability, tried to summon their subordinates for the first time, but there was no response at the other end of the screen.

The communication network inside the star ship was directly cut off.

His rigid brain slowly reacted, but it was too late.

……

The first time Talos Altman appeared, the darkness pulled all the ships here into the barrier, and in the blink of an eye, the universe became a strange land.

The scarlet full moon hung high on the spacecraft, and the light sprinkled on the steel star ship was hard coated with a layer of blood color, making the huge warship more like a prey that fell into a trap at the moment.

Torrekia had found out the situation inside. He looked at the warships with great interest. The malice was more obvious: "king, is it a pity to destroy these warships directly?"

He just put down his empty hand

Although his statement is not polite, these star ships are definitely not empty shells. Although it is somewhat "shoddy", the warship still has a certain strength.

After all, no matter how stupid the chebulians are, they won't really make a few empty "shells" to scare people.

But these things are really limited to the two bosses, especially when they plan to make a quick decision.

Confirming that red tea had no superfluous interest in these enemies, torrekia closed his mouth with satisfaction and even bowed himself quite consciously to make a gesture of invitation.

Just as Talos was about to blow down the warships directly, a huge curtain of light was projected outside the star ship.

The chebulian's face appeared on the screen. He said in a panic, "wait, wait, please wait!"

Talos did not stop, and several dark red energy spears appeared behind him, waiting to pierce all the star ships.

The chebulian had begun to despair, and he could not think of such a change.

Why is the Lord of the Empire here?! Doesn't it mean that imperial forces haven't been involved here yet???

But seeing himself die, the chebulian couldn't do it. In despair, he always felt that he could struggle again.

Suddenly he had an idea and thought of one thing: "Your Majesty, I know the 'dark' thing!"

The huge dark red light roared out and pierced all the warships into hedgehogs. Only one star ship survived.

In the roar of the explosion, he was scared to close his eyes, and the chebulians slowly realized the fact that they were still alive.

He hesitantly opened his eyes and saw two people who had appeared in front of him at some time.

Red tea is sitting on the chair at the other end of his chessboard. It is torrekia sitting opposite him.

The two men looked at the chess pieces carelessly. If the explosion had not just subsided outside, the chebulians would have thought they had been here all the time.

Here

He trembled subconsciously. He didn't think he stepped back and wanted to run away.

But this step is enough to arouse the two people's ideas.

Their eyes looked at him together, one dark blue near black, the other scarlet near black. They had no expression, but their eyes with a strong sense of oppression fell on him without emotion.

For a moment, he felt that he would follow the footsteps of other spacecraft and be pierced into a hedgehog.

The desire for survival made him freeze in place subconsciously. He wanted to be a lifeless sculpture at the moment.

But this is obviously unlikely. After studying a chess game, torrekia lost interest and took the lead in asking, "you just said that you know the 'dark'?"

The chebulians remembered what had saved their lives.

He trembled subconsciously. He didn't dare to have any bargaining ideas. He directly explained everything he knew.

Although the chebulian came under the banner of looking for the "impostor", he actually came for the remnants of darkness.

Smart as a chebulian, he had already seen something strange in the guy pretending to be nag, and even the poor cosmic man who fell into madness in the first attempt was sent by him.

He soon realized the fact of impersonation and made a further investigation.

After investigation, he soon found out the real identity of the fake.

"That's a group of zatas," the chebulians tried to divert their hatred. "They pretended to be your identity and entourage, and pretended to be 'dark' with the help of a technology bought from metb."

Today's small theater:

Chebulian:... Fortunately, I reacted quickly and saved QAQ.

Red tea:?

Torekia: you sound like we're some vicious villains.

Chebulian: No, no, no, I'm a bad man, I'm a bad man! You two are absolutely good people!

Torrekia (squint threat):? You think I'm a good man?

Red tea: Gee, are you blind? Can this thing call a good man?

Chebulian: QAQ.

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