Alien Relic Hunter

Chapter 747 Mo Jue's Memories

"I didn't do well in the written test in the Air Force Academy, and I was not selected into the crew squad of the fleet. I was assigned to the Marine Corps on a fast assault ship." Mo Jue continued.

"Ma Run, a fourth-class man, takes the worst equipment and does the hardest and most tiring work. The death rate of the entire air force fleet ranks first." 33 shrugged. The one-month military salary, the meals and the clothes and pants distributed are not as good as those of the garrison troops... Do you know what other troops call Ma Run (Marine)? 'Humanoid self-propelled biped multi-purpose animal'."

"Yes...the Marine Corps is treated poorly, and the combat tasks assigned to it are also very heavy." Mo Jue nodded, "But thanks to this, I have accumulated a lot of combat achievements and experience. The job of operating a battleship seems to be more suitable for me as a soldier in the front line...In my third year in the army, I was selected by the ODST and became a 'Hell paratrooper'."

"Being selected by ODST means that your talent in this area is very good. If you are sent to sail a battleship, it will be a real waste." 33 nodded.

"But I only stayed in ODST for less than a year. Because of a combat mission, I was seriously injured and had to choose to retire." Mo Jue pointed to the man-made parts on his body and said, "I have taken good care of myself." After returning home, I found out that my mother had died of illness a month ago, and my father had recruited a group of people to form a little-known team of 'lumberjacks'."

Mo Jue sighed, and continued: "Actually, he had already started to explore the gray mist forest before I graduated from the Air Force Academy. The identity of 'lumberjack' was just a cover, but it was not a complete false identity." , their team’s various activity funds, equipment purchase expenses, and living expenses of all family members all need to be obtained by selling fog roosts. They are like this, while exploring the gray fog forest, while harvesting fog roosts...

"Father didn't want me to join the team, but I was depressed because of my injury and the double blow of my mother's death. He even tried to commit suicide... He had no choice but to take me with him. Taking care of me by my side, after a long time, I also integrated into this team.

"At the beginning, I didn't know the real purpose of their formation of this team. I naively thought that they were exploring deeper into the forest to harvest better quality mist perches and earn more money... until one day, I Overheard conversations outside his father's tent with some of the members who started the team with him in the first place.

"The content of the conversation was very vague, and I couldn't hear it clearly, but they mentioned the central area of ​​the forest many times, what other wreckage, ruins and other things..."

wreckage? !Ruins? !Does this refer to the engine wreckage site in the middle of the foggy forest?
Ke Lan couldn't help but took a deep breath... Isn't this a secret that only the Undead Crew Club is entitled to know?Why would Mo Jue's father know? !

"Father and those people were very vigilant. I only eavesdropped for a few minutes before I was discovered. I still remember that the expressions of the other people were very strange at that time, but they left quickly without saying anything. After that, my father took me Pulled it into the tent." Mo Jue said while recalling, "He asked me what I heard, and my answer was the same as what I just said. He sighed, then patted me on the shoulder and said Or let me quit this team and find another job.

"I didn't understand. I asked him what he meant... He hesitated for a long time before telling me that the group of them was looking for a secret buried in the heart of the foggy forest. This secret even involved the disappearance of the Alpha civilization. reason."

Why did the Alpha civilization disappear? !
It couldn't help but Ke Lan, and the other people present couldn't help but hold their breath, staring at Mo Jue intently, waiting for her to continue.

"But I asked him what the secret was, and he refused to tell me. He only asked me to withdraw from the 'lumberjack' team. Of course I refused to agree. This matter dragged on for several months, until they Decided to attack the depth of 500 meters..."

"Then your father disappeared?" Ke Lan suddenly understood the mentality of those readers who saw the novel he was chasing suddenly eunuch, wishing to hack the author to death.

"Well, my father has a notebook that he carries with him. He records the records of every action, the discovery of explorations, and the contents of their frequent meetings and discussions, but he never allows me to touch that notebook. So for my father The "secret" in my mouth, I don't know as much as you. As for my brother, he joined us after his father disappeared. He was cheated in business and owed a lot of debts. Only then did I find me."

"What about that notebook?" 33 subconsciously asked.

"She said that her father carried it with her. Don't even think about it, she must have disappeared with her father." Ke Lan said, "It's a pity, if this thing can stay..."

Mo Jue nodded, agreeing with Ke Lan's statement.

"By the way, what about the others, those who discussed that 'secret' with your father? Where are they now?" Ke Lan asked again.

"Not everyone in the team knew the 'secret', only the few people who formed the team at the beginning... But they either disappeared like their father, or died in the battle just now. The only two remaining Personally, you showed up about ten minutes after they died." Mo Jue replied.

"Fuck!" Ke Lan slammed his fist on the ground angrily, "If only we could have rushed there earlier! God knows it's only ten minutes away, and we missed such an important clue!"

"Even you don't know what's in the foggy forest?" Mo Jue asked curiously, "Aren't you relic hunters? Didn't you come here because there is a relic in the foggy forest?"

"This matter...how should I put it..." Ke Lan smacked his lips, "Actually, the purpose of our trip has nothing to do with our identity as relic hunters. We are also looking for a secret, and there is It is very likely that the secret we are pursuing is the same as the secret your father is pursuing."

Ke Lan stretched out his fingers, pressed the temples on both sides of his head, and replayed the passages Mo Jue just said one by one... In a daze, he seemed to see a few words light up in his mind.

(End of this chapter)