Bei Helu also knew that she could reject this plan and had reason to refuse. Bei Lieming also knew that he would probably not be able to make any comments on Lan Lun, but if he couldn't even do his posture, he would not be the core of the family.

...

Six minutes later, Bei Helu hesitated three times and finally dialed the communication with the Rising Wheel.

On the projection interface, Bei Helu tried hard to maintain a cold expression and said that with all her strength.

Zhou You looked at Bei Helu, blinked his eyes, as if it was penetrated by people's hearts.

Zhouyou: "If the Federation has this plan in the future, it is natural for us to participate. However, we need all the right to know."

Bei Helu stared at the world tour.

After a few seconds, he asked slowly, "How much are you ready?"

Zhou You: "That depends on the conditions. Of course, the ideal state is to land at a lower casualty, build a stronghold on the White Titanium Star, and then withstand space firepower, and gain a foothold and gradually expand with the supplementary materials."

Looking at Zhou You who was talking, Bei Helu continued to ask a few seconds later: "What do you need?"

Zhou You: "We naturally need whatever is related to the success rate of landing operations! Of course, the trap we need the least."

Bei Helu felt upset when she heard the confirmation.

At this moment, he couldn't help but whisper in disgust: "Every critical moment can make people promises."

Bei Helu said to Zhou You: "I'll convey your meaning, but don't worry, I can guarantee that there are no dark clouds in space."

Zhou You nodded slightly and didn't continue to say anything.

A second later, Bei Helu recounted: "Pullin Keys."

On the projection, Zhou You, who was about to be distracted from other things, stopped pressing the button to end the communication. His eyes turned around and asked to look at this old friend.

Bei Helu: "Please trouble you."
Chapter completed!