Chapter Seventy-Seven: The First Coming

It wasn't until the flying car approached that Zhou Xing confirmed that this building comparable to a mountain peak was just a parking lot, and the flying car came and went, like a busy swarm of bees, surrounding the hive.

"With such a large parking lot, won't it take a day for us to go down?" Zhou Xing looked out curiously, and the entrance to the cave when he came was long gone.

A wicked smile appeared on Zorro's lips, "Don't worry, boss, five minutes at most." ”

"What?" Zhou Xing didn't hear clearly, turned his head and asked Zorro.

"It's nothing, remember to hold on!" At this time, the elevator door had opened, and Zhou Xing was the first to walk in, finding that Zorro had not followed.

The elevator is a bit oddly tight and narrow, with seat belts on the back wall.

"Please follow the prompts to request the binding straps, press the green button to start, and have a great trip!"

Although Zhou Xing was strange, he still fixed himself as required.

The green button was at hand, and he pressed it lightly, and the car swooped out.

"Ahβ€”β€”!h

A strong sense of weightlessness came, and the car rushed out at an unimaginable speed, heading straight for the bottom of the building, and Zhou Xing understood what Zorro's grasp meant.

Even the most dangerous roller coaster is not so exciting, is it so strong?

Through the light outside, Zhou Xing could barely see that this was not an elevator at all, but a capsule-shaped catapult. There is more than one speeding in the mountains, and there are dozens of them as far as the eye can see.

Fortunately, it didn't take long, and the catapult began to slow down, and after a leap, it fell to the ground.

The semicircular outer door opened, and the outside was already the bottom of the building, and Zhou Xing walked out of it tremblingly, and it felt good to step on the ground.

Immediately after, Zorro and the others also fell.

Following the signs, the three of them came to a hall. The hall is hundreds of meters long, and the strong light illuminates the hall as bright as day.

"Welcome to Versailles, please show your identification documents. ”

At the other end of the window, an octopus face is revealed.

The office window is in the shape of a round arch, with a glass-like fence on top, and a sprinkler head in the middle, dripping with water, and the inside is foggy, apparently sprayed not long ago.

The octopus face has seven arms, and there are seven windows on the circular desk, each of which has an arm to deal with, but he only has one head, and Zhou Xing didn't understand how he worked at the same time in seven windows at once.

Zhou Xing was the last, and the octopus face was the first to do it for him, which made him a little flattered at the same time, but also gained a bunch of white eyes, just the monster that looked a bit like an anthill on the opposite side, there were dozens of white eyes flying in.

For these strange-looking creatures, Zhou Xing gradually adapted, and in comparison, he was wearing a spacesuit, which was the most normal one.

Zorro handed over the prepared documents, although the Matthian Federation was destroyed, it was not a problem to make a few identity documents.

Sure enough, the octopus face simply flipped over, took out the fire paint, pressed it with a bang, and before leaving, he threw Zhou Xing a wink.

Zhou Xing broke out in a cold sweat, he thought that the forged identity document had been discovered, Gate looked at his expression a little funny, and said in the back: "Don't worry, boss, everyone who comes here basically has a story, as long as you don't make trouble, no one will care." ”

"But boss, don't mention the affairs of the earth," Zorro took over, "low-level civilizations are everywhere in the universe, some are colonized, some are included in the Federation, this is all considered lucky, they are regarded as resource stars, and there are countless low-level civilizations that have been completely destroyed. Since the Slokas Agreement, colonization has been a luxury. The Earth is located in a remote location, and it is fortunate that it has not been discovered. ”

"Slokas Agreement?" Zhou Xing asked curiously, "What is that agreement?"

"It was negotiated by a group of higher civilizations with the aim of having the legal right to dispose of the lower civilizations, and to put it bluntly, it was a kind of restriction that they did not want to have any more civilizations of the same level as them. Therefore, the lower civilizations are either undiscovered or dependent on people. Gatt said helplessly.

"Then the Federation is considered a high civilization, right?" Zhou Xing asked.

"Hey!" Getter sighed, "The Federation is a victim of the conflict that broke out before the agreement was signed, if it weren't for ......"

"Okay, it's all over Get, what we have to do this time is to help the boss find a few suitable people to go back and build our technological empire on Earth!" Zorro interrupted the chattering Get, not wanting him to continue.

Zhou Xing didn't ask, there must be a secret between the two, but this kind of secret involves something that he can't touch for the time being.

"Where are we going now?"

β€œlet'sgo!”

Getter spoke excitedly, waving his bucket vigorously, like a woman who had been holding back for too long, and saw a discount mall.

Not all extraterrestrial things are connected with high technology, for the Versailles Star trading market, in Zhou Xing's imagination should be like this: under the bright lights, the booth is full of brilliance, there is a polite master of ceremonies standing on the side, smiling sincerely at the passing merchants, selling the new products that have just been developed, and all kinds of magical technologies are constantly emerging, refreshing his perception of the world.

……

And the truth is that in a dimly lit underground canyon, full of brown weathered and layered rocks, strange life is constantly appearing, and the cries of selling are coming and going.

From time to time, there were people who fought over dissatisfaction with the deal, and most of them were settled in hand-to-hand combat, like the most primitive gladiators, whose great strength and size could clear large open spaces in an instant, and the dust was so thick that you could feel the smoke through the mask of the spacesuit.

If it weren't for Zorro and Gate's calm expressions, he would have fled long ago.

Walking around the trading floor, in an open field, Zhou Xing was stopped by a human being.

This man has a square, angular face that you will definitely not see on Earth.

The face was blue, much like an avatar, with rust-colored braids on her head, and countless stripes extending under the braids, which were submerged into the collar, and covered with bare skin like a circuit diagram.

Seeing Zhou Xing coming over, two electric lights flashed in this person's eyes, "Hey, young man, come and see this thing of mine, I can sing and dance, warm the bed when it's cold, and fan a fan when it's hot, this is the best metal life this year!"

He pointed to a robot next to him and said, seeing that it didn't move, he kicked it hard.

The robot let out a muffled grunt and began to babble, dancing and singing.

To be honest, the performance can only be described as miserable, but the dirty metal face vividly shows sadness, anger and other emotions, but the blue face standing behind him can't be seen.

The blue-faced man kept looking at them, Zorro in front of him was extraordinary, and the one in the back was like a curious baby, looking around, the spacesuit on his body was not a bargain, it was probably a young master from a certain family who ran out to play, probably heard about the chaos of Versailles and came to find excitement.

As for the bucket, he directly attributed it to the flow of handling robots.

Although carbon-based families are rare, they are not absent.

In the heart of the blue face, this is the walking fat sheep!