The Last Commander of The Red Police

The human alliance, and the intersection of the Protoss star field.

Spy No. 1 received Su Chen's order and rushed here quickly to prepare for his next mission.

At this time, the spy No. 1 was secretly observing on a planet in the Protoss star domain.

There are no humans on this planet, there are only a large number of cosmic races, which are at least mixed with dozens of cosmic races, and they are all vassal races controlled by the gods.

Unlike human beings, the number of protoss is scarce, as small as a large galaxy, there may be only a few protoss, like this kind of edge planet, there is not even a protoss.

Spy No. 1 just wants to inquire about some news about the Protoss, as the saying goes, knowing oneself and the other can survive a hundred battles.

He pretends to be a most common cosmic race, walking around randomly in a shabby market that can't even compare with human towns.

Looking at this place like primitive society, the spy No. 1 was speechless. He thought that the Protoss would give some basic treatment to his vassal races. Now it seemed that he was thinking too much.

From beginning to end, the Protoss didn't care about the life and death of these vassal races. The purpose of their existence was just to be a watchdog for the Protoss.

"Brother, if you want a blood sausage, it's absolutely delicious. If it's not good, you don't need money." At this time, a cosmic race who set up a stall greeted No. 1 Spy enthusiastically.

Spy No. 1 glanced, and there was no change on his face, even though the picture before him was very bloody.

As I said before, here are all cosmic races. Their eating habits are very different from human beings. The biggest point is that they like to eat raw.

What Spy No. 1 saw was a large pool of intestines of different races placed on a table, blood flowing.

A cosmic race that looks like a snake is holding several big knives, cutting these intestines into sections.

"No, I just ate." Spy No. 1 refused the other party's invitation, but he didn't leave. Instead, he took out something similar to a horn, handed it over, and asked casually, "Is there a Protoss adult coming over recently? "

The stall owner closes the corners very quickly. This is the trading currency here and it is very valuable.

"Even if the Lord of the Protoss comes, we won't be able to reach it at our level, but" the boss looked left and right to make sure that no one was staring at them, it whispered, "I have a relative who is the master of the planet. His guard, when he was drinking with me a few days ago, he accidentally revealed an important news. It seems that an adult from the Protoss descended at the mansion of Master Master.”

"Looking at the guests, it seems that you want to become a follower of Lord Protoss, but I still advise you, this is too dangerous."

"There used to be many races just like you thought, hoping to catch up with the Lord Protoss, soaring into the sky, but they all failed. There is only one loser."

"dead"

Spy No. 1 did not deny the other party’s speculation, "This is my only chance. Thank you, boss."

With that, he left a horn again, and then left.

Looking at the back of No. 1 Spy, the boss shook his head helplessly, and continued to sell his own blood sausage.

As an elite spy, Spy No. 1 certainly would not believe what a cosmic race said. He later received a lot of news from various channels, confirming that there was indeed a protoss on this planet.

When a secret is known by many people, it is no longer a secret. On this planet, many races know about it, but they do nothing.

It’s a good thing to have a relationship with the Protoss, but why does the Protoss look at you?

If there is no special ability or extraordinary strength, the Protoss will make you a follower

The purpose of spy No. 1 is naturally not to become a follower. He wants to replace this protoss and blend into the higher levels of the protoss.

He knew from the commander that the constellation-level powerhouses of the Protoss seemed to have disappeared, but this news could not be 100% sure, he needed to verify it himself.

Infiltrating the residence of a planet-master, this is simply too easy for Spy One.

The only person in charge of this planet is the seventh rank of the small galaxy. On this marginal planet, his strength can be regarded as very strong. In the eyes of the first spy, he can really kill it with a breath.

Spy No. 1 entered easily and found the planet controller and the Protoss

What surprised spy No. 1 was that the Protoss seemed to be seriously injured.

"My lord, you deliberately asked me to secretly spread the news of your existence. What is this for?"

A cosmic race that looked like a toad, lying on the ground, looked at the protoss adult in front of him with a pair of puzzled eyes.

Like Les, everyone in the Protoss is handsome and incomparable from a human point of view, and that looks terrifyingly high, completely exploding all the stars of mankind.

"As long as people know that I am here, certain guys will not dare to let people come and assassinate me." The Protoss man said lightly, but the next second he coughed and vomited a mouthful of blood.

Spy No. 1 listened in secret and probably knew something.

The Protoss was not so stable inside. This Protoss was almost killed by another Protoss and fled to this fringe planet. He had nowhere to go here. In order to save his life, he could only choose to disclose his identity.

In this case, no matter how crazy the Protoss is, he dare not provoke the laws of the Protoss.

You must know that the Protoss has regulations, and the people of the clans are not allowed to kill each other. If there is really a contradiction that must be divided into birth and death, then only after the above permission can they decide who can survive through frontal combat.

Once this method of assassination is discovered, the Protoss who shot it will undoubtedly die

All of this is because the number of Protoss is too small, and it's really dead one and one less.

At this moment, the Protoss man suddenly snorted "Who is there?"

Spy No. 1 appeared in front of him silently, and before he could speak, it was directly a mind control. The power gap between the two sides was too great, and the mind control of No. 1 spy was easy.

The spy No. 1 who originally possessed incomplete spiritual power, after a period of painstaking practice, finally perfected his spiritual power and became a normal spiritual power.

No one knows what happened in this room.

It was only the next day that everyone on the entire planet knew that a protoss named Lichao wanted to officially accept some followers here. This incident suddenly became a headline on the planet and caused countless races in the universe. Excited.

Who doesn’t know, in this place, there is only one way out, and that is to hug the golden thighs of Lord Protoss