Chapter 1364 The Mysterious Passenger
“Who are you? What is that instrument?”
Loken actually had great doubts about the mysterious person Ratashin from the beginning. , but the other party almost never takes the initiative to speak, and rarely takes other actions. In addition, Rozim always laughs, so Loken's doubts have always been in his heart.
But today's scene made him unable to bear it.
This person is by no means an ordinary person, and may not even be a human being!
But Lataxin ignored him as before, and then Rozim spoke.
"Don't ask yet, I have to think about how to deal with this thing."
As he said that, he stepped forward and kicked the opponent lightly.
"Hey, do you understand human language?"
The Hrud man on the ground opened his eyes, first glanced at Ratashin in fear, and then made a strange tone, But I can barely understand Gothic.
"Understand."
"As long as you can speak human language, why did you sneak onto our ship, who assigned you, and what is your purpose!"
"Disaster. Whirlpool Escape"< br>
“Hiss, are you saying you were in trouble?”
“Yes.”
As he said that, the Hrud stood up, and then Rozim realized that the other person was really quite tall, almost as tall as himself.
"What's your name."
"Chuan Kuiluo."
"Hey, Chuan Kuiluo, you also saw it, I saved you, according to this According to the common moral principles of the galaxy, I am your savior, and you must repay me.”
The Hrud looked at Rozim at a loss, as it had almost no interaction with humans. , not to mention the "superior" who came up and asked for rewards, I didn't know how to answer for a while.
After holding it in for a while, it stuttered and said:
"Is the ship property destroyed?"
"Tsk."
Rozim frowned. Turning to look at Loken.
“What is this thing? Does it have any specialties or specialties?”
"Yes, the Hrud have a weapon called the Hrud Flintlock. This is a plasma weapon based on subspace technology. It is occasionally sold in the empire's black market and is also very popular. An as-yet-ununderstood principle is capable of phasing plasma bullets between the physical universe and the Warp, so that any attacks originating from Hrudd's flintlocks will bypass the target's defenses, although they are unpredictable However, if it is damaged, it cannot be repaired by human hands."
Loken turned to look at the Hrud.
“Can you make a gun?”
The other party hesitated for a moment, then nodded.
"Okay, then I will allow you to stay on the ship and build some big guns for travel expenses. When you leave this place, you can go wherever you want, and I will not force you to stay."
The Hrud named Chuanquillo looked at Rozim, seeming to be thinking, then crossed his arms and nodded.
“Agree. Cooperate.”
At this moment, Lataxin made an unexpected move. He suddenly pulled out the long knife on the ground, then opened his legs and moved with great speed. He ran towards the open hatch on one side at high speed.
When he came to this door, he paused for a moment, and then plunged in.
Loken seemed to have discovered something, and looked at the door in confusion.
"When did the strange thing open?"
About ten minutes after Rozim and the others returned to the bridge, the naked Ratashin returned. However, it was very rare that Rozim was on the other side's face. He saw the "expression" on the phone. Although it was blocked by black sunglasses, he could still tell that this mysterious old man was a little confused. After Ratasin entered the bridge, he came directly to Loken, and then pointed to the screen beside him.
“Look at the cargo hold monitor and adjust it to the time when the rescue capsule was just salvaged.”
At this time Rozim also came over.
"Hey, hey, what's going on? By the way, can you put on your clothes first? Put on some underwear and swing them around... if other people see it like this, they'll think we're having some kind of party."
Rataxin ignored him and just looked at the picture on the screen.
Loken was also watching, looking frame by frame, but still found nothing.
“Stop!”
Rataxin suddenly reached out and pressed the pause button.
Everyone gathered around to watch, and finally saw that there seemed to be a pale white shadow next to the rescue cabin, which was like a normal electric current disorder. If you didn't pay special attention, you wouldn't notice it at all, but now after being pointed out by Lataxin, , everyone finally realized something.
Rataxin stared at it for a long time, then turned to Chuanquero and spoke a very special language.
After Chuan Kuiluo was stunned for a moment, he also answered him in this language.
The two chattered for a while, but Rozim was still confused.
"What? Ratashin, are you talking to him? Is there something wrong with this?"
Lataxin turned to look at Rozim and said calmly:
"I asked him how his ship was destroyed, and he said it seemed like it was hit hard by something."
“Then what?”
“Then. Something should have entered the ship under the cover of the entropy field, and left on our way to the cargo hold.”
“Ah!?”
Everyone was shocked, and Loken immediately activated all the surveillance equipment in the ship, but Lataxin continued:
"Don't waste your efforts. I can't find it, and you can't find it either. But it probably doesn’t have any malicious intent, maybe it just wants to take our ship into Comoros. Just pretend that nothing happened.”
After hearing this, Rozim nodded. Since Rataxin took the matter so seriously, There is no reason not to trust each other. After all, judging from the last adventure, these two brothers should be very reliable.
"Okay, Loken, don't be surprised and keep sailing."
Not long after the incident ended, their ship also reached a point where it entered Comoros. , because the network here is very narrow, so the nodes are also very small. They are controlled by the Silver Fang conspiracy and collect some tolls.
At the same time, they also abide by the orders of Overlord Viktor, scrutinizing people coming in and out to prevent "Chaos spies" from sneaking into Comoros.
Fortunately, Rozim was prepared and he had customized a perfect identity for himself.
“.The pirate leader of the Azure Galaxy, with a bounty of 300 million, the ‘three-legged’ Jeremy Leprous Aginaga?”
A low-level officer of the Dark Eldar looked at him in confusion He glanced at the wanted notice from the empire in his hand, and then at Rozim, who had a sinister face.
There is no difference between the person on the wanted poster and the person in front of me. I can only say that there is no connection at all. At the very least, the guy on the wanted poster has a mohawk and a face full of pockmarks. Why? You don't even look like a person.
"That's not right, ape, don't you have any pockmarks on your face?"
Rozim rolled up his sleeves and patted his old face.
"Who the hell stipulated that leprosy must have pockmarks on the face!"
"Well, it seems so, but you guys look basically different."
(This chapter End)