The Fourth Disaster: You said that the human race is weak in the interstellar space?

Begging secretly turned his head and saw a few strange-looking pirates looking at them.

I secretly thought that something was wrong.

They all have human appearance.

I hope these pirates won’t find out!

Looking around here, all the pirates are level four or five!

Cold sweat broke out on the head of the beggar in secret.

Just when he was trying to find an excuse.

"Are you blind? We are from the patrol team!" The oil thief yelled and scolded the pirates who asked them, "How dare you!"

"You are meddling in everything, and you even want to interfere with our patrol team? Do you want to die?"

The oil thief could tell at a glance that these were ordinary pirates, wearing clothes without any distinctive features, while the patrol team were all wearing red uniforms.

What is the identity of the patrol team!

What is the status of the picket team!

Players have been exposed to it since the very beginning. As a game anchor, Thief Youpo does have the ability to collect information.

"Aren't all the patrol team members from the squid alien world?" The pirate who first asked the question suddenly lost momentum.

Even when he made this excuse, he shrank his neck.

"How dare you talk back? Don't you want to live?" The oil thief slapped the pirate on the head.

There was a loud snapping sound.

They were all level five gene warriors, and the Oil Thief's arrogant look had already made the surrounding pirates certain of her whereabouts.

Yes, that’s the taste.

It’s definitely the patrol team.

Several pirates quickly lowered their heads and ran away to hide.

He was afraid that the words he had just said would bring him fatal disaster.

The members of the picket team are all the group leader's confidants.

Can't be bothered, can't be bothered.

Look at the empty space around.

Xingchen gestured to the oil thief: "6."

"Awesome." I never thought that begging in secret could be fun like this.

Makkabaka was even more shocked by the action of the oil thief.

Good guy.

At this time, Wei Yuan surrendered on the field, and Yuris couldn't do anything to him.

But when it comes to energy, we should save as much as possible.

Moreover, star weapons have a limited number of uses.

There are not many things that can seriously injure high-level genetic warriors.

"Okay, in your human language, what is it called..."

"He who knows the current situation is a hero!" Wei Yuan said with a smile. He raised his hand and stood where he was. "Yuris, I've heard of you. You have a grudge against the Interstellar Alliance. We don't need to be on the verge of a war! I don't have any ill intentions."

Yuris had a squid-like face, no harm done?

He almost destroyed his entire low-level fleet. How can you say he had no ill intentions?

But the other party can’t really be cannon fodder sent out by the Interstellar Alliance!

The delicate relationship between the human race and all other races is known to all larger forces.

But now that this mysterious ninth-level gene warrior has surrendered himself, he doesn't mind having another ninth-level younger brother.

"Well, now that you've surrendered, go meet our second in command, Doctor Octopus. He wants to talk to you about something."

Even Yuris didn't expect things to go so smoothly.

"Someone, take him to Doctor Octopus."

After hearing this shout, no pirate dared to step forward at this time.

no way.

That's a level nine genetic warrior.

The low-level pirates were excluded when the battle began, and they could only gather on the outer layer.

Everyone thought that advanced genetic warriors would be sent.

The senior pirates all thought that there would be lower-level pirates to lead the way.

Is it necessary to need them for such a small thing as leading the way?

What's more, everyone's head is on their belt.

Who knows if this person, who appears to have surrendered, actually intends to destroy them?

When Wei Yuan and Yuris were fighting just now, he accidentally shot down a few level 7 or 8 genetic warriors.

For a moment, the atmosphere was a bit awkward.

The oil thief's eyes lit up.

He wiped some of the blood on his face, then raised his hands and squeezed out of the crowd.

"I'll lead the way. I'll lead the way."

Just as Yuris frowned, he saw a low-level pirate covered in bright red walking out.

The fire that had just appeared was extinguished in an instant.

He looked at the pirate covered in blood who was walking towards Wei Yuan and nodded with relief.

"Great, what's your name?"

The oil-stealing woman smiled flatteringly: "Hey, captain, my name is the oil-stealing woman!"

"Oil thief? Good, your name is also very good." In fact, he had no idea what an oil thief was.

There are thousands of interstellar races.

Different races have their own unique way of naming.

With her face covered in blood, the Oil Thief doesn't look like a human, but more like a member of a smaller tribe.

There are tens of thousands of members in the pirate team, and it is impossible for Yuris to know all of them.

He just felt that the pirates who dared to stand up at this time were all courageous pirates.

He will make good use of this oil thief in the future.

Only those who are brave can become good pirates!

"Take him to the doctor." Juris listened to the nagging voice of Doctor Octopus and pointed at the second battleship impatiently.

The oil thief laughed and stretched out her hand towards Wei Yuan: "Please!"

Such a flattering look.

Wei Yuan was almost unable to hold back.

These players can really cause trouble in any situation.

"Let's go." Wei Yuan walked towards the second battleship.

The star weapons are not turned off.

The indicator light indicating that energy storage is complete is still on.

If Wei Yuan does anything out of line.

The weapon will activate immediately.

Doctor Octopus was shaking with excitement at this moment.

A battlefield mecha with no records at all!

He wants to get this mecha.

Gotta get it.

Yuris frowned as he watched the blue ring on Doctor Octopus' body slowly turn red.

"Doctor, you just study mechas, right?"

"Yes, yes, yes." Doctor Octopus replied with a smile, "I just want to study mechas."

The more normal it looks, the more abnormal it is.

Yuris frowned: "Doctor, he has decided to surrender to us. Don't do anything out of the ordinary. The human race is still difficult to deal with."

Although there has been no news for so many years.

However, the reputation of the human race is still very great among all races.

Without him.

Until now, all the people of the Ten Thousand Races would tremble in fear when they heard the name of the Zerg.

Over the past few hundred years, only the human race has dared to fight the Zerg head-on.

And they are also famous for protecting their own shortcomings.

If such a level nine genetic warrior died in their hands.

Who knows if those humans will wait for an opportunity to retaliate.

Doctor Octopus waved his tentacles.

He had already heard the footsteps of Wolf Hair appearing outside.

Haha, human race?

It's just a group that is barely surviving.

This ninth-level warrior is probably their strongest fighter.

BT-007 core program cracking time, countdown is thirty minutes.

It's still in time.

Wei Yuan knocked on the door of the laboratory.

The pure white door is made of Les Ore from Les Star.

The protection level of this laboratory.

It’s actually at level nine.

Sure enough, surrender is the best solution.

It’s snowing. The commander-in-chief’s judgment should not be underestimated.

Wei Yuan narrowed his eyes happily.

This is what it means to recognize a pearl with wisdom.

He really didn't see the wrong person.

There are still reliable people among these players.

"Crunch~Crunch~"

The heavy disc wheel lock turns.

The door weighing dozens of tons slowly opened as the wheel lock turned.

The entire laboratory has pure white walls on all four sides.

Looking inside from Wei Yuan, there are rows of experimental instruments and infused objects that cannot be named.

Finally, his sight fell on the big octopus at the innermost part, which looked like it had a kind smile.

Blue-ringed octopus.

"Hello, respected human ninth-level gene warrior, how should I address you?"

Doctor Octopus's arms lift his entire body.

Taller than humans.

The blue edges on its body have some dark red ring-shaped patterns, which looks very gorgeous.

Wei Yuan hasn't spoken yet.

The oil thief yelled first: "Fuck, a blue-ringed octopus, it's so big!"

This is a game.

Even if it's extremely poisonous, you can at least take a bite!

The oil thief's eyes lit up.

Among the night market stalls, his favorite is the charcoal-grilled octopus tentacles.

Gee tut.

It is said that the more poisonous an animal is, the more delicious it tastes.

This giant octopus is so big and so poisonous.

It must taste delicious.

Thinking of this, the oil thief's saliva was about to flow.

Doctor Octopus was keenly aware of the pirate's disrespect towards him.

He glanced at the oil thief with displeasure.

"Get out."

If it wasn't for the purpose of appearing a little kinder in front of this ninth-level genetic warrior.

I would have killed this ignorant pirate long ago.

"Go away if you want. I'll roast you sooner or later." The oil-thief muttered quietly.

Wei Yuan looked at the oil thief who was about to drool, and thought about it in his heart.

After this battle is over, you'd better be careful when eating the grilled octopus made by players.

These guys...if we let them reopen for the sake of honor and dignity.

That's basically impossible.

But if it is reopened just for a bite to eat, then it is really uncertain.

The oil thief turned and left.

The heavy door slowly closed again.

"You can just call me Wei Yuan, Doctor Octopus, right? I've heard a lot about you."

An important member of the Squid Pirates, he is also quite famous in the Alliance.

Even this Doctor Octopus is a student from the Lord's College.

It’s a pity that he was not an outstanding graduate, but a student who was persuaded to drop out.

Wei Yuan remembered that it seemed to be because of serious academic imbalance and mental illness.

That’s right, even in interstellar space, mental illness cannot be cured.

However, some of the common mental illnesses that people previously thought of were diagnosed as side effects caused by strong mental power.

"Wei Yuan?"

Doctor Octopus's face changed.

"Are you the only human lord of this term?"

"Impossible! You haven't even graduated yet, how is it possible that you have become a ninth-level genetic warrior?"

Doctor Octopus shook his big head vigorously.

He started mumbling.

"A genius like me hasn't even reached level nine, how could you possibly do it?"