"Has the plan succeeded?" asked the queen bee.

“Failed.”

"I have calculated that the probability of failure is less than 0.1%, why did it fail?" asked the queen's holographic image with a shocked expression on her face.

"You can see it yourself."

Han Xinghai connected the pinhole holographic video he carried on to the optical brain. This is a miniature holographic video system installed on his body according to the plan of the queen. The system recorded the holographic video of the battle with the Niu Qun.

The holographic image reproduced the thrilling scene at that time, the crazy collision, the stormy blood, the terrifying battle...

Even if you just watch the holographic video, Han Xinghai also feels passionate. He likes this kind of fighting style. In fact, the wild fighting style of Han Xinghai is very similar to that of Mandela and others. The difference is that Han Xinghai pays more attention to efficiency and speed. Under the wild appearance, Han Xinghai also has meticulous calculations.

"Damn!"

"Damn!"

"Damn!"

After watching the complete relapse video, the queen said "Damn" three times in a row, and a hint of unsatisfactory expression appeared on the holographic avatar. Han Xinghai found that the queen and the door god queen are becoming more and more similar.

“The plan failed.”

"Grandma, a 0.0% chance of appearing. You are too unlucky. How far is it from the northern port now?"

“It will arrive tomorrow.”

"I'm so fainted, why didn't you report the situation to me earlier?" The queen bee looked fainted.

Han Xinghai did not answer. These days, he tried to find a suitable way to implement the original plan, but he could never find a definite way to get the status quo back to the starting point.

"The difficulty has increased a lot. This group of people is so fucking fierce. Han Xinghai, you have made a fortune, you have made a fortune!"

"Get rich?" Han Xinghai was stunned.

"Think about it, this group of people is so powerful. If you conquer them and let them be your bodyguards, who will be your opponent in the world? With their protection, hehe, I will be much safer."

Looking at the queen's treacherous smile, Han Xinghai suddenly realized that the so-called plan was just to pull a few more bodyguards for him. No wonder he felt like he was deceived.

"Wait a minute, I will make a new plan, and I must make them unable to live without you. It is best to make them loyal to you. By the way, do they know how powerful you are?"

"I don't know." Han Xinghai shook his head.

"Stupid, stupid, so stupid. You should show how good you are in battle and how brave you are. You must make them respect from your heart and convince them... Alas, people are invincible..."

"…'" Han Xinghai's forehead was blue veins, and he tried hard to restrain the urge to smash his brain.

"Brother Hai, don't just act like killing people at any time, okay? We are cultural people, gentlemen don't act. Okay, okay, I'll make a new plan."

"Say, what plan?" Han Xinghai resisted the urge to go wild and asked word by word.

"It's very simple, provoke them, show your force, and make them afraid of you!"

"Is this your plan?" Han Xinghai was stunned.

"Ahem... that... that's it... the plan is a bit rough. Although it is not perfect, it takes effect very quickly..." The queen bee touched the back of her head and said with a embarrassed expression on her face.

"Do you think I can beat so many of them alone?"

"...No." The queen's expression stopped.

"What else are you planning?" Han Xinghai stood up and prepared to leave.

"Hey, Brother Hai, don't leave, don't leave, listen to me first..."

"What are you doing?"

"Brother Hai, the great Brother Hai, the respected Brother Hai, the unprecedented and unparalleled brother Hai... Have you made a plan?"

"No, let's talk about it after getting on the spaceship." Han Xinghai was very unaccustomed to the current speaking style of the queen. He doubted whether the door god Queen killed the queen and replaced it.

"Damn, Brother Hai, you know how important that group of people are. No, you have to conquer them. This is a must, especially the guy who uses iron sticks. I love him so much. Woo... Brother Hai, don't leave, please, I'll plan for you... plan..."

"Okay, I." Han Xinghai sat down.

"etc……"

The light brain flickered wildly, perhaps because the calculation affected Xiaoqiang's image, and the image became beating disorderly.

What surprised Han Xinghai a little was that the calculation time this time was very long. You should know that the queen said it was a calculation, but in fact it was just a moment of pause. Even if it was a moment of pause, the calculation frequency for the queen was also very terrifying, reaching tens of trillions of times per second.

Han Xinghai did not disturb the queen, and waited for fifteen minutes before the flashing indicator light stopped.

"Han Xinghai analyzed and calculated the calculation of the power of trillions from the perspectives of society, morality, law, ethics, art and philosophy, and even space science. Force is still the best choice, but force is just a necessary auxiliary means, and the most important thing is that they must grasp their weaknesses!" The queen bee had a serious expression on her face.

"weakness."

Han Xinghai saw the extraordinary seriousness on the queen's face. Obviously, the queen attaches great importance to this group of people. Of course, Han Xinghai believes that the queen's attention is just to add a few bodyguards to it. Therefore, Han Xinghai is not concerned about the queen's advice. Now he only hopes to leave the Black Planet as soon as possible and see what the outside world looks like. As for where the destination is, he doesn't care. As long as he can avoid the tracking of the colorful interstellar brigade military ants.

"I have repeatedly analyzed that holographic video. Although they have amazing fighting talents, they are ordinary people who have not been trained. Even if they don't have some simple fighting skills, their fighting style is more of an instinct. Therefore, their fighting style is very barbaric, bloody, and thankless. It has been reflected from the time they fought with the Black Horned Cow. They don't know how to use the most labor-saving skills to kill the enemy..."

"Can you simplify it a little?" Han Xinghai interrupted the queen's somewhat weird electronic sound.

"Yeah... Actually, to put it simply, most of them have some problems with their IQ."

"Ah..." Han Xinghai couldn't stop talking. He didn't realize that this group of people actually had IQ defects.

"It's not that they are stupid, but on the contrary, their talent in some aspects is amazing. By IQ, I mean that these people may react a little slow or part of their emotional intelligence in terms of human feelings. Moreover, they are a little clumsy when dealing with things. In fact, in history, there are many such people, such as some great philosophers, thinkers, or scientists. They have more or less quirky and have little words. It's hard for ordinary people to get close to them..."

"Talk the point." Han Xinghai was a little dizzy. Every time the queen said something like art science, he felt a sense of confusion. He didn't understand why he felt this feeling. He often wondered whether there was a problem with the queen's expression ability or his own understanding ability?

The queen likes to complicate simple problems, which has formed a habit, which makes Han Xinghai need to constantly remind the queen of the breeze every time he communicates with it.

"Okay okay, grandma, you are patient when carving, you are patient when studying mechas, you are patient when reading the messy books, why do you lose patience when chatting with me... OK... Stop, I understand, say the key point, the key point is... In your human terms, this group of people are all stubborn in their heads, they believe in their destiny, it is not so easy to make them loyal, but once they are loyal to you, they will never betray you. To conquer them, force is just one part of it. When conquering them with kindness and power, you also need strategy, such as making them thank you, making them afraid of you, and making them feel that leaving you will lose their backbone..."

This time, Han Xinghai finished listening patiently. He always felt that the queen's mouth was "a little stubborn" in her mouth, because he had most of the symptoms described by the queen, such as being a little clumsy in dealing with people, taciturn and extremely talented in some aspects, while Han Xinghai had amazing talent in calculating and size.

When Han Xinghai returned, several bonfires had already burned in the camp. The darkness like fog was pushed away by the burning flames. The beef on the fire emitted an attractive fragrance. People were very focused. The whole camp was so quiet that it was suffocating.

Prince Michael and Jinyue only talked in a low voice occasionally. A group of extremely vicious and violent silences sat beside him, so naturally he would not have any interest in speaking. A group of guards, one by one, were a little nervous, staring at Mandela and the group of people, fearing that they would suddenly hurt people, and there would still be free time to chat.

When Han Xinghai walked over, people immediately discovered that this cold young man seemed a little different.

Soon, people discovered that Han Xinghai actually showed a murderous aura on his face.

Han Xinghai walked straight to Mandela's group of people, his eyes swept across everyone like a blade. Mandela was the first target determined by the queen. The information feedback from the holographic image showed that although Mandela was not the leader, he was a very active person. To conquer this group of people, he had to attack him first.

"Stand there!" Han Xinghai's cold gaze stared at Mandela's face.

"Why?"

Mandela, who felt the murderous intent, stood up carelessly, with a cruel smile on his lips. At this time, everyone's eyes fell on Han Xinghai, including Prince Michael and Jinyue. They didn't understand why Han Xinghai suddenly provoked these killing stars.

"This is an order" Han Xinghai paused word by word.

"Command?!...hahahahaha..."

"Hahaha……"

"Ha ha……"

Mandela laughed to the sky, and immediately, a group of people around Mandela also laughed to the sky.

"Swoosh"

A flash of light of light flashed, and under the light of the fire, it seemed like a ball of flame was shot towards Mandela. Mandela's body was laughing wildly, and a strange scimitar fell on his face, and the snow-white blade almost pierced the bridge of his nose.

The speed was so fast that when the knife reached Mandela's face, people were still laughing loudly. Of course, people reacted and the laughter came to an abrupt end.

Feeling the murderous aura emitted by the blade, Mandela remained motionless like a sculpture, and he did not dare to move. He had a hundred reasons to believe that as long as he moved, the sharp scimitar would penetrate his head.

"Go, or not?" Han Xinghai's body bent slightly, like a tight string, full of tension.

"I'll go." After feeling the breath of death, Mandela immediately replied.

"past."

Han Xinghai put away his knife, and with a "brush", just as the lightning of Han Xinghai's knife was fired, Mandela's butcher knife in his hand cut across towards Han Xinghai. This knife was extremely powerful, and it was mixed with the sound of howling wind. It can be seen that the knife has a speed. If it is cut by this knife, with the slender body of Han Xinghai, it can be cut into two pieces.

"ah……"

Seeing the butcher knife rushing towards Han Xinghai's abdomen, Ji Yue let out a terrifying scream.

Suddenly, just as the butcher's knife approached Han Xinghai's abdomen, Han Xinghai's body miraculously closed its abdomen. The thrilling sword light almost hit Han Xinghai's abdomen. At the same time, between the lightning and flint of the butcher's knife, Han Xinghai thrust his waist, and his right scimitar appeared out of thin air like a ghost of hell, and once again pressed against Mandela. Mandela seemed to be struck by lightning, and his body, which was about to return to power, maintained a motionless posture, with a hint of fear on his face.

This time, Han Xinghai's scimitar did not fall on Mandela's face, but on Mandela's neck. The sharp blade had cut the skin on his neck, and the blood beads slid down the snow-white blade body into the grass.

The entire camp became extremely quiet, and the suffocating air seemed to be about to burn.

"Past!" Han Xinghai's eyes showed a cruel look, and his murderous intent was jumping in his blood vessels and cells. If it weren't for the bee's advice, he would have started killing him long ago.

"I'll go."

Mandela himself felt his voice trembling, and a strong breath of death locked on him, as if it had pierced into his soul. He had never felt this way before. Even when facing thousands of interstellar brigade military ants, he was not afraid. Now, he actually felt fear of a young man.

Under all the gazes, Han Xinghai slowly closed his knife, and his cold eyes seemed to be lifeless.

Seeing Mandela walking to the designated place of Han Xinghai, the group of people with sharp teeth were stunned. They couldn't believe their eyes. Is he Mandela?

"You guys, go over!"

Before the sharp-tongued group of people woke up, Han Xinghai's eyes had already fallen on them.

"You let us go together?" Li Chi pointed at him with one hand and looked at Han Xinghai with surprise. He could not have thought that Han Xinghai was not only targeting Mandela, but at this time, everyone around Li Chi slowly stood up and surrounded Han Xinghai in the middle, forming a circle. Obviously, they also realized that Han Xinghai's target was not Mandela alone.
To be continued...