Chapter 3977: Yan Rou, please

On the floating island of Galan Star, Moned's fleet escorted Di Ping was attacked by the Black Owl. His eyes changed first, his face was horrified, and his breath surged.

But then, his breath calmed down, his face returned to normal, his eyes were slightly narrowed, and a strange expression appeared on his face, and he said in a playful voice:

"Black Owl is afraid that he will hit the iron plate this time!"

The middle-aged beautiful woman Elder Mei was originally nervous, but she was taken aback when she heard the words, and then she realized that she was worried for nothing. Among the group of people, Feng Guwu was intercepting and killing the black owl. It was almost impossible to write the words.

But Elder Mei flashed his eyes and asked:

"Patriarch, should we send someone to respond?"

Monet's eyes flashed:

"Of course send someone to let Elder Manger personally lead the team to the rescue, just as we don't know her identity!"

Elder Mei nodded and said:

"Okay, I will notify Elder Manger immediately!"

"Wait!"

At this time, Monet stopped Elder May who was about to leave, looked at her and asked:

"Do you know who invited the black owl?"

Elder Mei shook his head and said:

"I don't know now, but judging from the existing intelligence, it is likely to be the little Prince Andrew. Our intelligence personnel have heard news that after Andrew returned, he has been yelling for trouble finding Feng Guwu!"

When Monet heard this, his eyes flashed, but a smile suddenly appeared on his face:

"Very well, Elder Mei, you tell Elder Manger that you must find a way to pass this news to Feng Guwu!"

"Patriarch, we don't have exact information. Isn't it wrong to do this?"

Elder Mei said in doubt.

"As long as Andrew is motivated, it doesn't matter if Feng Guwu is true or not, you just pass the news!"

Elder Mei's eyes flashed and suddenly revealed a stunned expression, and her face also showed a cold smile and said:

"Patriarch, I understand!"

Elder Mei hurriedly left, but a trace of coldness flashed in his eyes, and he said lightly:

"Emperor, the elder's house, I see if you can stay on the sidelines this time!"

Afterwards, Monet's hearty laughter sounded in the study, and the two guards outside the courtyard looked back at the study, and the two looked at each other, with doubts in their eyes.

The patriarch hadn’t been so happy for a long time, and had been frowning recently. The entire family seemed to be overwhelmed by clouds. Everyone felt heavy. At this moment, they heard the patriarch’s hearty laugh, and they suddenly felt hope in their hearts.

A huge ghost warship drove slowly in the starry sky, without any hiding, just like this, the warships encountered on the star road were panicked and avoided far away, as if they were poisonous snakes and beasts.

The battleship has been cleaned up, and the people in Black Owl have become fertilizer in Di Ping's chaotic space, creating a steady stream of rules and vitality for the chaotic space.

In the battleship, a simple and elegant room is full of luxurious antique furniture. At first glance, you can see that they are all fine woods. Among them, there are many thousand-year-old trees. The texture is dense and dense, as thin as a wire mesh. The geology is dense and the luster is abnormal.

Di Ping didn't expect that this powerful black owl would be an elegant man. The room was not only elegantly furnished, but also contained a lot of books, calligraphy and paintings. They couldn't read it casually, none of which were words that Di Ping knew.

Fortunately, the system automatically translated it, and he could understand it. He discovered that there were many civilization books in his collection, including hundreds of races, all of which were historical biographies.

Di Ping picked up a book casually and read it, and he felt that each race has its own dazzling civilization. After reading these books, it will be of great help to his understanding of the Xinghai race.

"Eh!"

Di Ping opened another one casually. Suddenly, his eyes moved, and he actually saw the description of the seven powers of the Dias star field, the first being the Neil family.

He looked at it carefully, maybe he could gain something from it.

"My son, please see Yan Rou!"

At this moment, a Yan Rou's voice sounded outside the door.