Zhao Chen looked at Chi Tong who took off his mask.
There is a red horn on the left side of the forehead, and there is also a red horn on the right side, but it is a broken horn, and it looks like it was cut off by some kind of sharp weapon.
The part of the right cheek covered by the mask is not much different from the left cheek, and there are also some black stripes.
It seems that this mask is to cover the red horns on Chitong's forehead.
Red horns... black texture on cheeks...
A piece of knowledge learned at the Northern Starship Military Academy emerged in Zhao Chen's mind.
The demon race is born with strong fighting ability. It was once called a natural war race. Its species is similar to the human race, but its body is born with horns and black irregular texture.
"Are you from the demon clan?" Zhao Chen said.
Chitong nodded: "Yes, I originally belonged to the demon clan, but for some reason my parents' clan was hunted down and I escaped from the demon clan.
He wandered to the Galactic Alliance area decades ago."
"Wandering here? I read records that the demon clan's interstellar fleet once appeared in the territory of the Galaxy Alliance, but for some unknown reason, it never appeared again." Zhao Chen asked curiously.
"The place where the demon clan lives is far away from here, judging from the location.
The Machine Clan is right in the middle of the two, and it is very difficult to sail once. In addition, the Demon Clan has been fighting its natural enemies all year round.
Just like the relationship between your Galaxy Alliance and the Machine Tribe, you naturally have no time to participate in the affairs of other distant universes.
This is why my parents chose to escape here.
Because here, as long as we disguise our horns, basically no one will recognize that we are demons." Chi Tong said.
It turns out there is such a story about Chitong.
"Report, the target star port has been completely controlled by us. The boss of the slave trader, Big Eye King, has been captured by our mecha team and is on his way to be transported!" Secretary Lilith reported from the side.
"End the battle as soon as possible. They should have sent a request for help to the master behind them before. We must hurry up and end the battle and evacuate here." Zhao Chen ordered.
He looked at Chitong next to him: "We will discuss your matters in detail after we go back. You can continue to perform your work tasks first."
Chitong looked at the commander dumbfounded.
"What's wrong?" Zhao Chen looked at Chi Tong's somewhat surprised expression.
"You... don't blame me? I... kept it secret from you... that I am a demon..." Chi Tong asked cautiously.
Zhao Chen laughed: "What's the problem with this? Everyone has their own secrets, I just need to know that you, Chitong, are working for me conscientiously.
It has nothing to do with whether you are a demon or not, or whether you have horns on your head."
"But... the Galactic Alliance... has always been wary of it, ever since the Demon Star Fleet visited and disappeared a long time ago.
Our demon race has become one of the interstellar races that they pay close attention to and search for." Chitong said with a wry smile: "This is also the reason why I wear a mask and disguise my identity."
Zhao Chen shrugged and said: "For its own security reasons, the Galaxy Alliance will naturally be wary of such mysterious existences as the demon race. This is understandable.
But I believe you, because you, Chitong, are now my crew members."
After saying that, he knocked Chitong on the head and urged: "Okay, go to work quickly. I don't care if you are a demon or not. If you are lazy at your job, your wages will be deducted."
In the end, Zhao Chen didn't forget to make a joke.
Feeling that Commander Zhao Chen's attitude towards him had not changed at all, Chitong smiled.
This was the first time she had laughed so happily since putting on the mask.
It turns out that there are really people in this land who don't mind their existence at all.
"Yes! Commander." Vice Captain Chitong said seriously, and then returned to his work station.
The battle is still going on, but it has come to an end now.
Under the destruction of T3 blizzard, T2 Snow Mastiff and T2 Black Rhino, as well as the overwhelming swarms of star fighters and interstellar drones, it is difficult for the slaver's interstellar fleet to hold on.
Gradually, they lost the desire to fight and began to flee.
Today is different from the past. Zhao Chen has enough interstellar battleships in his hands to encircle and suppress these fleeing enemy interstellar battleships.
After all, in terms of speed, who can outrun T3 Blizzard?
"Persuade the enemy ships to surrender and tell them that as long as they can turn off their interstellar engines and surrender, we will not destroy them." Zhao Chen said to Secretary Lilith.
"Yes." Secretary Lilith immediately conveyed the order.
Then on the public channel in this star field, the announcement of the Xiaolong Fleet's surrender was heard.
This caused a large number of interstellar battleships to begin to surrender. After all, they couldn't fight, and they couldn't escape. They could only surrender obediently and seek a chance of survival!
At this moment, the three people locked in the cage have been transferred to the shuttle hangar of the T3 Phoenix-class heavy aircraft carrier starship.
"Lilith, I'll leave the matters here to you first.
Collect as many interstellar transport ships as possible, and after the battle is over, transfer all the rescued slaves to the transport ships." Zhao Chen said to Secretary Lilith.
"Yes." Secretary Lilith said.
Then Zhao Chen looked at Chitong: "It's time for us to meet our three opponents. I guess they are still confused about this sudden battle.
At least, let’s make them understand.”
Chitong nodded.
Soon, Zhao Chen and Chitong arrived outside the hangar where the three 'prisoners' were placed.
Before even entering the hangar, a high-pitched shout could be heard.
"I'm warning you! Behind us are His Royal Highness the Second and Third Prince of the Xingyao Empire! If you dare to do anything to us.
The second prince and the third prince will not let you go easily!" Zhao Chen looked over and saw that the person speaking was a very thin man.
Zhao Chen read the information and found out that this person was the second son of this group of slave traders, nicknamed Slender Monkey.
On the left and right are the eldest brother, Big Eyed King, and the third child, Scarface.
The appearance of Zhao Chen and Chi Tong also attracted the attention of these three people.
Especially Zhao Chen, because Zhao Chen is the only male they have seen since they arrived here.
But when they saw the red eyes next to Zhao Chen, their initial doubts quickly turned into surprise.
"You are Red Eyes of the Bloody Mary Mercenary Group!" Scarface, the third child, was the first to see the identity of the woman in front of him.
Because Chi Tong was not wearing a mask at this moment, although they did not recognize Chi Tong's identity at first, when they saw the symbolic sword on her waist.
Only then did they recognize that it was Chi Tong.
"You didn't expect us to meet here, did you?
When you ordered the massacre of the base camp of my Bloody Mary Mercenary Group, you didn't think you would be here today!" Chi Tong held the hilt of the sword, his eyes full of anger.