The post-war scars are still vivid in my mind, and the mercenaries are ready for the rest of their work.

Blood flowed on the ground, and the entourages began to enter the field. Of course, they did not come to fight, but cleaned up the battlefield for the master or the former entourage. They worked hard, distinguishing the owner's "body" from the remains that could not be seen clearly, and the data obtained was transferred to the terminal. The smell in the air was very bad, and the death of the mercenaries was even more terrible. Under the biting of the purifiers, they mostly only had some meat foam that could not be distinguished. Even the armor only left behind few fragments, which made the entourage's work very slow.

However, no entourage was anxious. They searched carefully without leaving out traces of a mercenary. At the same time, they also sampled the residues of the purifier and contained the remains of the demon-equipped warrior.

Their expressions were very calm, and they could not see anger or sadness. There was only peace... calm like a stagnant water.

Because everyone knows that this is the destination of a warrior.

As the largest violent organization in the universe, the commodity of cosmic mercenaries is their force. So from joining this force, everyone knows that they will face death one day. They roam the universe, drinking and singing, never thinking about when it will be their end. Death is a very normal thing for mercenaries. Even... the end that even the corpse cannot be preserved.

“Our losses are somewhat higher than expected.”

On the side of the busy battlefield, the blonde boy whispered to the dead old man. At this moment, he seemed very steady and had a majesty that ordinary people could not reach.

The old man looked at him and replied in a low voice. "This is within my expectations. The Crodirs are the greatest war civilization in the period of great chaos. Their remains, even if they have been silent for so many years, cannot be without threat."

"But there are a lot of losses this time but it is unnecessary. Those Elites..."

"The Elites also suffered great losses. Peter, you must realize that all civilizations will do anything for this ruins. Although the Elites are arrogant, their execution is equally amazing. We can do everything for this, and they can do the same." At this point, the old man sighed and continued. "In fact, they are ready to do this. If you continue, you will know that their losses will not be less than us. The will to win is stronger."

"Okay, don't talk about these." The old man seemed a little excited and waved his hand casually. He asked again. "Have you seen Heck?"

"No." Peter replied. "But I entered here because of Heck's instructions. And according to the comments, he entered the ruins one step ahead of us. Maybe he had walked in front of us. He was so lucky that he did not meet the Elters."

"Is that true?" The old man fell silent. A trace of light flashed in his eyes.

He was a little skeptical about Peter's answer, because as far as he knew, Heck was not a very adventurous person. Compared with adventure and pioneering, he preferred to sit on the side and control the overall situation leisurely. This is Heck's habit and the reason why he has always feared.

He was too calm. He rarely showed the courage needed by the warrior, but liked to fight with his mind. In addition, his vengeful personality made him extremely dangerous. Even though he offended many powerful people in the past, no one was willing to face him.

So this mission is dead old man didn't want to see Heck appear. Heck was only for some special reasons and had to join in.

But now, it proved his judgment. Heck's actions faintly escaped from his control.

"Has entered early? Did he leave any proof?"

"Leave it." Peter quickly replied. "We discovered the mark left by Heck when we first entered here. The goal shows that they have gone deeper."

"Just marks?"

"Yes." Peter head. "Because the interference here is very serious, Heck did not leave any clear information. But from the mark, everything is normal. They have already entered a deeper level first. Rainbow and the kid are with him, and have nearly a hundred followers."

"Is that?" The old man fell silent. After a while, he nodded and said to a waiter next to him. "Contact Heck. I want to know his current situation."

The waiter agreed to leave and came back a while later and said, "Sorry, we cannot contact Lord Heck. The signal was intercepted when it entered the lower ruins."

"Even communication is not possible?" The old man frowned. He realized that the blockade of the ruins was even more serious than he thought. At the same time, his eyes passed by the crowd and looked at the altar in the center of the cave. There, the huge crystal was still rotating slowly, like the ever-changing fossil.

"It's probably because of the guardian." The old man thought for a while and judged. "The guardian here has disappeared, so the altar is equivalent to being captured. This makes the communication smooth. But it is obvious that the altar below is still complete. So we cannot complete the communication."

Speaking of this, the old man paused for a moment. Then he turned his head and looked at the blonde boy.

"Peter."

"Please give me the order." The blonde boy immediately lowered his head and said respectfully.

"You are now leading the other mercenaries to continue advancing. Before meeting Heck, you will take over the command of the forward team."

"Yes." Peter agreed happily. Then he asked. "But sir, will there be no problem with this? If I see Heck..."

"Then let him come and see me immediately." The old man interrupted Peter and answered firmly. "But before that, you must be responsible for the command of the striker. Is there any problem?"

"No."

"Very good, then execute it now."

The old man nodded and watched Peter turn around and walk into the field. Then he whispered to the blue-haired boy beside him. "Jules, you are with me. Don't leave if you are incompetent."

"Yes, sir." Jules looked at the scene in the scene with a complicated expression, and then replied in a low voice after a while.

Although she had experienced many battles, the miserable scene in the scene still shocked her and made her know that what she was going to face next was definitely not a battle of ordinary meaning, but a cruel war at all costs.

For the remains, and for the future of humans and energy civilization.

The bloody smell in the air gradually dissipated. After fifteen minutes, the battlefield was basically cleaned. The old man watched the many mercenaries walking into the passage under the leadership of Peter. Looking at their backs, the old man's brows frowned slightly. He said as if he was talking to himself.

"Hek, I hope you won't let me down..."

At the same time, on the other side of the planet, Heck suddenly squirted and rubbed his nose with a smile.

"It seems that the old guy has noticed something is wrong. Rainbow, we should move faster. The mark I left behind in the children cannot be hidden from time."

"I understand." Rainbow in front replied, reaching out to take out her brain.
Chapter completed!