Fred's appearance made Brant's face change greatly, Ye Chonggang wanted to make a move, but was stopped by Mu Yu, in this regard, Mu's explanation was that since he had controlled the situation, he needed to avoid the intensification of the contradiction as much as possible.
Brant's expression was very nervous, lest Ye Chong be fierce and hurt Uncle Fred.
However, Fred has seen a lot of the world, and his expression is still very calm, and he said calmly: "I didn't expect you to ask me not to agree, but I actually came to this set, presumably my good friend Zuo Mucheng was also invited by you in the same way" There was a lot of indignation between the words.
Brant also stared at Ye Zhong fiercely with his eyes erupting.
This made Ye Zhong a little inexplicable, and he said in a deep voice: "I don't understand what you mean, but you'd better do what I want."
Fred snorted lightly and sneered: "Why should Your Excellency pretend to be confused in front of us, anyway, we can't escape from the palm of your hand, this time your organization must be rewarding Your Excellency, and your soaring prosperity is just around the corner."
Ye Yi turned a deaf ear and said to himself: "My request is to change the course now."
The mockery on Fred's face intensified: "Oh, where does Your Excellency want us to go?"
This time it was Ye Chong's turn to be stunned: "Uh, whatever" "Whatever" Fred said with wide eyes, and Brandt also looked incredulous.
Immediately Fred reacted and asked in surprise: "Didn't you send your Excellency?"
Ye Chong was slightly impatient, how could these two people be so inexplicable, and his face couldn't help but sink like water: "I don't understand what you mean, but you'd better change your route immediately" Ye Chong was thinking about whether to show his means.
Fred nodded hurriedly, and his expression was quite pleasant: "Okay, okay, reroute" After a slight pause, Fred asked tentatively: "Then how about we go to Morenster" "Is Morenster far away from the Blue Starfish," Ye Zhong asked rhetorically.
Fred replied: "Far away" Ye Chongdao: "Okay, then go to Morenster" Fred and Brant glanced at each other, and then breathed a sigh of relief, and their expressions were really relaxed.
"Could it be that what happened on the Blue Starfish" Brant, who had been silent, asked out loud, obviously after knowing that Ye Zhong was not the "they" that Fred said, the two began to relax, and Fred even poured Ye Zhong a glass of amber wine and raised his glass to him elegantly.
Brant sat on the soft couch and tended to his injuries.
This blinded Ye Chong, and he said nonsense: "Oh, I heard that the Charles No. 5 virus was found on the blue starfish."
With a snap, the wine glass in Fred's hand fell to the ground in distraction, and Brant also stopped what he was doing, raising his face and looking at Ye Zhong in surprise.
"Black Charles," Fred muttered, stunned, and it took half a minute for him to come to his senses and shudder as he pulled out his communicator.
Brant looked at Uncle Fred in surprise, it was the first time he had seen his uncle so out of shape in his memory, although Uncle Fred had many quirks, but no matter what happened, he was not panicked, and his demeanor was calm, which was also what he had been learning from Uncle Fred.
Fred took a few deep breaths, his face slightly normalized, and then dialed Captain Hardik's communicator.
This is where the beginning begins.
Now that the course has been diverted, the main contradiction between the two sides has been eliminated.
As soon as the contradictions between the two sides were eliminated, the atmosphere became much more harmonious.
Except for Brant being kicked by Ye Zhong, there was nothing unpleasant, and the generous Brant didn't care about this kick.
As for Ye Zhong, there are no other requirements.
Fred was obviously very interested in the pastor behind Ye Chong, and Brant handed Ye Chong the topic.
Fred was alone and his eyes lit up and down around the pastor, touching around for a while, muttering to himself, not frowning and thinking, and his appearance was gimmicky.
Brandt, on the other hand, began to knock on the hard stone of Ye Zhong.
Brant smiled gently: "My name is Brant, that's my uncle Fred, I don't know what Your Excellency is called" Ye Chong said lightly: "Quentin" Ye Chong used a name indiscriminately, well, now it's not far from the blue starfish, don't be recognized "Oh, that's a good name, your excellency's skills are really amazing, both in terms of strength and speed, they are the best I've met so far, and even many martial artists who have been famous for many years are far inferior to you."
Brant exclaimed, his expression genuine.
"General" Ye Chong This is not modest, if anyone has ever seen Mu Chong's hand, then they know that what Ye Chong said is generally not a polite word.
Brant obviously thought that Ye Zhong was polite, and couldn't help but smile slightly.
Ye Zhong and Brant quickly became acquainted, Ye Zhong did not have the slightest consciousness of a shiptaker, and Brant seemed to forget that he was a hijacker.
Most of the time, Brant was patiently explaining to Ye Chong, and Brant found that the young man in front of him, who was a few years younger than himself, was chaotic and ignorant of the world, and was as simple as a blank sheet of paper.
But the occasional beast-like aura made Brant, who was soft-hearted by nature, very displeased, but when he thought of the environment in which Ye Zhong might have lived since he was a child, the kind-hearted Brant couldn't help but love Ye Chong.
The two figures were intertwined, fists and feet fought, stirring the airflow of the room to rampage, and from time to time there was a snapping sound of fists and feet intersecting.
This kind of competition is a competition in which the two come to each other several times a day.
At the beginning, Ye Chong defeated Brant every time, but gradually, within a few days, Brant's resilience became stronger and stronger, and the time he could support Ye Chong's hands became longer and longer, and the number of counterattacks gradually increased.
Ye Zhong also began to figure out Brandt's attack method, although he could imitate the shape, but he always felt that something was missing, compared to Brandt's envoy, he always felt that it was not a taste.
Fortunately, Ye Chong is not a rigid person, his attack methods are mostly learned from mutant creatures, Ye Chong keeps practicing some of them that he finds useful, and his attacks are becoming sharper and sharper.
In this way, it was Brandt's turn to feel struggling, and Brant had no choice but to rack his brains and try to regain his disadvantage.
Brant said to Ye Zhong gently: "Quentin, although your speed and strength are unmatched, your skills are undoubtedly too rough, and if you meet a master, then you will definitely suffer."
Ye Chong thought deeply about Brandt's words, but Ye Chong has not had anyone to guide him in this regard, and even Mu, who seems to be omnipotent, has no way to solve this problem, according to Mu, in the virtual network and some large information databases, there is almost no information in this regard.
The martial artist's lineage is very conservative, and he has always passed on only his disciples, never to mention putting it on the virtual network, and even among his disciples, what he has learned is very likely to be different.
Brant looked at Ye Chong, who was practicing hard, and couldn't help but think thoughtfully.
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Quentin can endure hardships, has a stoic heart, and wants to get along these days, Brant finds that Quentin is actually a simple person, but he doesn't understand the world, so it makes people feel difficult to get along with.
As long as you educate well and get in touch with more people, I believe Quentin will soon change Well, if you introduce him to the master, the master must be very happy, then he will have an extra junior brother "Quentin, would you like to introduce you to my master?"
asked Brandt cautiously.
"Hmm" Ye nodded emphatically, Brant's fighting skills really made Ye Chong envious for a long time, but it was a pity that Brant said that the skills of the master should not be passed on to the outside world, but he taught some of his own experience to himself, but even so it opened Ye Da's eyes, which also made him yearn for Brant's master Fred hasn't even left Mu for the past few days to eat, and Mu has stayed there motionless like an ordinary light armor.
Fred's madness startled Ye Chong, and Brandt smiled: "Quentin, don't worry about my uncle, he is like this as soon as he works, I'm used to it all these years."
From Brant's mouth, Ye Zhong knew some information about Fred.
Fred is one of the few remaining light armor manufacturing masters in the entire Five Star Domains.
No matter what industry you are in, a person who is called a master means that his achievements in this industry have reached the pinnacle.
Master of light armor manufacturing, this requires him to be proficient not only in the main design of light armor, but also in all disciplines of light armor, such as engine, armor, light path design, weapons, etc.
Human energy is limited, and the knowledge contained in any discipline is vast, and the vast majority of people can only master one or two of them after spending their entire lives.
And only those who are naturally talented, energetic, and full of research spirit can master multiple disciplines, and among the geniuses like Fred who can master all the disciplines related to light armor, there are only a handful of geniuses in the vast five star fields.
In this era of the prevalence of teachers, the power, glory, status, and money of a lightarmor maker like Fred are far beyond the imagination of ordinary people For example, the Slan-class luxury spaceship he was riding in was given to him by a super consortium after learning that Fred planned to go on an interstellar trip.
Such a big deal is just afraid that ordinary people dare not dream of it.
Looking at Fred, who was staring at Mu stupidly and drooling and unaware, Ye Zhong couldn't connect him with the so-called light armor manufacturing master.
From the moment he entered this room, Ye Zhong found that no one had ever walked into this room.
Even for meals, the maid only delivers them to the door of the room.
Although this room is big enough, staying in it all day is somewhat boring.
The interstellar journey is long, and the tedium in it is naturally not something that people who have not experienced it can experience.
Ye Chong, who was idle and panicked, suddenly received a message from Mu: "Yezi, there is movement on the ship":