Chapter 276: Money is a good thing, but I don't have it

Contra Summer Star!

A planet covered in snow all year round, but it is not the same concept as Jotunheim, where the frost giants live in the Nine Kingdoms.

Although the climate here is harsh, it is also suitable for living and living, as long as you can solve the problem of food sources.

Contraxia has not given birth to any reliable civilization, nor has it been claimed by the powerful cosmic empire, and it is a three-way zone that exists in the gap between many cosmic civilizations.

The whole planet is a drunken gold cave, divided into several large areas, full of bars, brothels, casinos, supported by the entertainment industry.

Because of this feature, Contraxia has become the favorite planet of cosmic mercenaries, black market merchants, and smuggling gangs, and in general it is a gray area for exchanging information and hiring thugs.

In other words, there are no refusals to come here, and there are people of all kinds.

But if it is said that it is earthling, Russell and Natasha are likely to be the first and second, as well as Jason...... Almost forgot about him, he was the first dead man on Earth to come to Contraxia.

Guided by a beam of light from the atmosphere, Russell piloted a Cybertron fighter jet to choose one of the random areas, docked it in a wilderness, and stepped into the snow with Natasha.

Before leaving, the gravity of this planet is comparable to that of the earth, and there is no toxic gas in the air, which is suitable for the survival of earthlings.

Natasha looked at the shining lights in front of her and all kinds of strange buildings, and her heart was a little uneasy, and she suddenly thought of something: "BOSS, do you know how to communicate with aliens?" ”

"Natasha, don't talk about aliens all the time, like you will become a foreigner if you go to Wakanda, we are the real aliens now." Russell thought for a moment and continued: "Language is not a problem, you may not believe it, aliens speak English!" ”

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Russell clapped his hands and gave a thumbs up: "Yes, that's the language!" ”

Natasha: "......"

"Don't ask me why, I don't know. Just like the aliens in the anime speak Japanese, and the aliens in the anime speak Chinese, the principle is the same! Russell explained, and Natasha was even more clueless.

In fact, Russell didn't know if the aliens really spoke English, but it wasn't a big problem, just find someone to talk to and ask a question.

Approaching the city in front of him, more than a dozen alien strong men swayed from side to side walked out, all of them burly and full of gunsmoke.

In terms of appearance, this guy is similar to the earthlings, but they have a variety of shapes and complexions...... None of them looked like people anyway.

Passing by Natasha, one of the cross-eyed ugly ghosts had a greedy look on his face and reached out to rub his crotch. When his companions saw this, they all started to laugh and curse.

A bunch of drunks!

Russell stopped abruptly and looked the group up and down, just when a dozen or so alien men thought he wanted to fight. Russell dragged Natasha in front of him, and under her extremely speechless eyes, he pulled the zipper on her chest down a few centimeters.

Alien: "......"

Russell smiled mysteriously, pointed to the pile of ruins on the side, and walked over with Natasha.

The aliens looked at each other, and the cross-eyed ugly ghost immediately followed, and the others were happy when they saw this, shaking their heads and walking behind the ruins.

Cracking sound!

Two minutes later, Russell whistled and counted the bills in his hand. I don't know what kind of material the coin is made of, it doesn't matter, because the enthusiastic alien friend, now he has money.

Noticing Natasha's unfriendly gaze, Russell divided half of the money: "Don't look at me like that, we don't know each other well, and it's hard to do things without money." Also, don't be too complacent, it's just a bunch of drunks, just because it's just a bunch of drunks, just because you're charismatic enough to conquer the alien race. It's like humans look at orangutans, in their eyes, you're a female or a female at most! ”

Natasha: "......"

The area of the city is large, and it is divided into many districts, which are divided in a simple and crude way, where the rich go to the central area and the poor wander outside.

The unlucky guy Russell robbed before belonged to the poor ghost, so he is also a poor ghost now, but there are many alleys in the city, and Natasha's zipper is always sliding down, and it didn't take half a day for Russell to ...... Still a poor ghost.

He took Natasha into a casino, picked out gambling games that tested his memory, and quickly accumulated wealth with a rhythm of two wins and one loss. After sweeping five casinos in a row, he finally became a rich man.

Halfway through, Russell's so-called aliens all speak English as a lie, but fortunately, the casino sells translation machines to avoid the embarrassing situation of language barriers.

A delicate and compact earbud translator, the languages of many cosmic civilizations are recorded, as long as it is not so backward that civilizations have not yet stepped out of the home planet, they can be translated through it.

Russell tried English and was quickly found by a translator...... Got it!

"Why did you find it?"

……

There is a natural difference between the affluent area and the outskirts, and although there are not many high-rise buildings, the streets are clean and the crowds are well-dressed.

"Boss, you look skilled?" Natasha took the gold card she had won from the casino and looked around and saw that the alien planet was not much different from the Earth.

"Nothing...... Hey, this hotel is good, let's go in and have a look. Russell snorted and walked with Natasha into a nearby hotel.

As soon as he entered the door, Russell was dazzled by the colorful lights, and dozens of aliens of all kinds writhed wildly in the middle of the dance floor amid the harsh and restless music.

"Both, is there anything I can do for you?" The burly waiter asked politely, looking at the energy gun pinned to his back and knowing that he was also in charge of security if necessary.

Russell pointed to the frantically dancing crowd and asked loudly, "This is the hotel?" ”

"Yes, please follow me!"

The waiter took the two of them around the bar and took the elevator up to the fifth floor, explaining: "The five floors below are all entertainment venues, and the two of them can spend as much as they want without worrying about safety." ”

"Sounds good, it's the first time we've been to the city, can you tell us more about it?"

The elevator stopped on the fifth floor, and the waiter did not follow him: "Sir, we have a robot for rent here, and it can answer all your questions." ”

After the waiter finished speaking, he pressed the elevator and left.

Russell and Natasha opened a room, ordered a robot package by the way, and after the two entered the door, they studied the electrical appliances in the house, and finally concluded that it really looks like the earth!

Russell is curious about everything, while Natasha is not, and that's probably the difference between men and women, who are more interested in cosmetics in the bathroom.

The wall was pushed open to reveal a voice-activated monitor playing television on the planet's interior, and Russell tuned several stations to stop at the free-fighting screen. The brutal fight between the two aliens is also really blood-pumping, and it's a live fight where viewers can bet on it, although there are no sexy dealers online.

Unique fights, where the two fighters receive more money will unlock new weapons and have a greater chance of winning.

Russell watched it for a while, and was suddenly attracted by the advertisements that were inserted in the middle of the middle, which were made by black market merchants, ranging from snacks and medicinal herbs to large spaceships, and even military weapons.

Not only the finished product, but also the drawings can be negotiated if the price is high enough. Black marketeers have a wide range of ways and a lot of voice, and they pay enough money to meet all the needs of their customers, according to the advertisement.

This made Russell's eyes light up, and the Hydra base is now facing an extremely embarrassing situation, he has a lot of high-tech on hand, drawings and knowledge, but he is trapped in no production line and cannot achieve rapid development.

"If you can buy it here, you can save at least 10 years......

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There was a knock on the door, and Russell's robot package came to the door.

A female robot with blond skin and a revealing metal costume stands in front of Russell. She has blood-red eyes, long silver-gray hair, and a tall figure with perfect proportions.

According to her self-proclaimed, Russell can adjust herself if she is unhappy with her skin color, hair color, and even the anatomy of her face and limbs. In her database, the female body data of major well-known cosmic civilizations is stored, which can be adjusted to the point of being real and false.

If Russell is still not satisfied, he can spend money to find a real person, as long as he has money, Zerg beauties are not a problem.

"Wait, this is not the service I want......" The corners of Russell's mouth twitched, and when he saw this female robot, he suddenly thought of the robot prostitute in Guardians of the Galaxy Vol. 2.

Not to mention, the more you look at it, the more it looks like it!

"He really doesn't need this kind of service, it's none of your business here, get out!"

Natasha pushed open the bathroom door with a dissatisfied face, she just took a shower, tried the alien shower gel, and a robot came to sell it, which made her lose face!

The female robot nodded, bowed and exited the room, anyway, the service fee has been calculated, the guest doesn't need it, and she can't force it.

"Don't look at me, I don't know what the so-called robot package refers to." Russell spread his hands and suddenly realized something: "Anyway, it's a robot, do you want to call it back to study ......?"

"BOSS, you are so idle, study me first!" Natasha snorted coldly, strode over, and pressed Russell down on the couch.

"Wait, no ...... from the neck down"

……

The next day, Russell turned on his personal computer in the room and, with Natasha, browsed the planet, which is mainly the basic knowledge of the Milky Way.

The two of them have amazing memories and learn quickly, but learning alone is not enough, Russell packs this material and prepares to bring it back to Earth to be used as a cosmic learning material.

"It costs money to buy things, and you can't solve the problem by relying on casinos, and I have something on hand that can sell well in the universe......"

Entering the universe, Russell once again lamented that money is a good thing, but he doesn't.