07 Traces of the stars
Join?
Luo Xing was surprised and shook his head decisively.
He didn't know what the other party's idea was, but Luo Xing knew that the head of the regiment with this cheeky face must not be a good type.
"You're pretty skilled, and I really hope you'll join us when you're using people against the Machine Empire,"
Bart glanced at the crowd, his expression was solemn, and he cleared his throat, "Maybe you have a little misunderstanding about us, because the agents of the Machine Empire are indeed too good at hiding, so we have to be cautious, so let's do it, as long as you can provide proof of identity, I promise to send you back safely, and I will also compensate you with two thousand credits." β
"Captain..."
"Shut up!" Bart's eyes widened, "I, Bart, have never spoken with a spit or a nail. β
Everyone in the Desolate Ant Mercenary Group was shocked, who is Bart? They couldn't be clearer that "Bald Chicken" Bart is shameless and stingy.
Luo Xing shook his head.
Bart spread his hands and said as if embarrassed: "Then I can only hand you over to the people of the Pajero Corps." β
He turned to the back of the mercenaries and said, "Captain Jack, you have also seen the matter, his identity is unknown, and our ability is really limited to check whether he is a spy of the Machine Empire, so I will let my subordinates invite you and hand him over to you, after all, you are the person I admire the most." β
Only then did everyone notice that there was a person standing behind them, with short blond hair, medium build, bright eyes, and a dark green field uniform, neat and clean.
Seeing this person, everyone couldn't help but get out of the way.
Jack walked through the crowd, carefully examined Luo Xing, and then turned to Bart and said, "Bart, I know who you are, you captured him." β
Bart opened his mouth to explain.
Jack waved his hand, "Deplan has Deplan's rules, I can't control this kind of thing, and I don't care about it, the purpose of you coming to me is nothing more than to sell it for a good price," he turned his head to look at Luo Xing, and asked in an interrogative tone, "Where are you from?" β
Luo Xing was disgusted by this tone, so he shook his head.
"How did you get to Deplan?"
Luo Xing still shook his head.
Jack's eyes narrowed slightly, and a ray of essence pierced Luo Xing's eyes, like a flood beast.
Luo Xing retreated sharply, unconsciously his back pressed against the wall of the boat behind him, the wall of the ship was very hot, he straightened his body, did not step forward, but left a few centimeters away from the wall of the ship, and fine beads of sweat oozed from his forehead.
Jack's eyes were terrifying, and that glance he felt like he was being targeted by an R-type mech, and it seemed even more terrifying than that.
Jack frowned, no longer looked at Luo Xing, but looked at Bart again and said, "I'm sure he is not an artificial human, but he can't tell where he came from, so he can only do it according to Deplan's rules," he hesitated, "Listen to you, the price is at least two thousand..."
As soon as he heard the money, Bart's eyes immediately lit up, and he sneered: "You are joking, how dare I send someone to invite you." β
"Oh?"
Jack turned his head and looked at Luo Xing carefully again, and said suspiciously, "You mean, Star Scarre?" β
"Possibly, hehe,"
Bart continued, "You didn't see it just now, several of us tried to catch him, and from my observation, that skill is definitely not something that ordinary people can do, even if they are trained. He asked the silent crowd, "Is it?" β
There was silence.
Bart glared at him and asked again, this time with obvious anger, "What about you, isn't it?" β
"Oh... Yesβ" Then the people came back to their senses,
"This kid doesn't dodge at all superfluous movements, every time it's just right, and he tires Jason like a dead dog."
Everyone was talking nonsense, and the more they talked, the more exaggerated they became.
"Enough!"
Jack drank suddenly, and the noise immediately stopped.
"I want to see!" Jack said.
The scorching sun at noon released heat wantonly. The humid and stuffy air, as the sea breeze roams the streets of Deplan, driving pedestrians away, and the streets are silent.
Ticking, cold sweat dripped down Wharton's cheeks, the purple-haired girl in front of him was too rough.
Less than ten minutes after leaving the old dock of the Wild Ants, he was stopped by a huge four-wheeled locomotive on the street, and he recognized this car, Sakura's car.
He knew Sakura's temper was hot, but he never thought it would be so hot, he just got out of the car and didn't wait to speak.
Sakura's figure appeared in front of him, and then a small fist shook in front of his eyes, and he only felt a black in front of him, his nose was sore, and there was a crisp sound, he knew that his nose had collapsed.
"What about the people you have captured? Where's the delivery? Sakura asked.
"People? Who? Wharton couldn't admit it.
Boom! Another punch, he felt that the two front teeth no longer seemed to belong to him, and he was not willing to spit out, but held it in his mouth.
"The pajamas-clad guy you caught," Sakura asked again.
"Aunt... That, really... No... I did it, you... Got the wrong person. The corners of Wharton's mouth oozed blood, and as he spoke, blood mixed with saliva continued to splatter, and two yellowed front teeth loomed on the tip of his tongue.
"You dare to lie to me," Sakura clenched her pink fist and shook it in front of Wharton's eyes, "I'll help you think about it again?" β
"Aunt... That, really, I'm all... In this case, that would dare to lie to you. Wharton didn't admit it.
Sakura-chan glanced at Carl beside her, "Brother, you must have a way, right?" β
"Yes!" Carl swallowed and replied in the affirmative.
After half an hour, Sakura's locomotive headed towards the east of the town, leaving six white flowers on the ground, tied together with a big man with a blue nose and a swollen face.
Old shipyard, Ant Mercenary Group.
In the open space of the shipyard, a dark green figure dodged left and right, the opponent was a person from the Desolate Ant Mercenary Group, called Ha Shiqi, nicknamed "Wild Dog", at this moment, his tongue was sticking out, and he kept panting.
This is Luo Xing's third opponent, and the previous two are not much better than this Ha Shiqi, and they are all tired.
"Boss, I can't do it anymore..."Ha Shiqi looked at Luo Xing with resentment and shouted loudly.
"Get back, a bunch of rice buckets."
Bart scolded, then put on a smiling face and said to Jack beside him, "Captain Jack, how's it going?" β
Jack's brows tightened, he could see that Luo Xing was different from ordinary people, his movements were stiff, without any shadow of martial arts, but Luo Xing's movements, dodges, and grasp were just right, like muscle memory created after countless battles, which made him feel that Luo Xing really had the possibility of awakening the star mark. However, this starmark...
Thinking of this, Jack asked Bart, "Bart, how many stars have awakened in your star marks, and what level of ability do you have now?" β
Bart was stunned and said in his heart: "Why are you asking this?" He replied, "Two star marks, two levels of ability, strong armor." β
"Five stars are full, and two stars are barely medium," said Jack, "but the armor is a little short, you go and try his limit, perhaps, I will give you a satisfactory price." β
"Okay," Bart was delighted, and he walked quickly to Luo Xing, "boy, Captain Jack is very interested in you, come, I'll try you." β
Without waiting for Luo Xing to react, Bart raised his hand to punch, a purely physical attack, the speed was a few points faster than Jason's, the fist wind whistled, and Luo Xing's black hair was blown up.
Boom! Luo Xing fell backwards in response, and a trace of blood slowly oozed from the corner of his mouth.
"Why don't you hide?" Bart was stunned, he didn't use all his strength for this punch, but it was a little stronger than Jason's, and he observed Luo Xing's movements when his punches and kicks were about to dodge, but, this...
Not only him, but also everyone in the Desolate Ant Mercenary Group, where is the man in pajamas who just flowed?
Luo Xing didn't want to hide, he didn't want to hide, he felt as if he was back in the world of machines, and this feeling of being at the mercy of others disgusted him, like a puppet being played with, or an animal.
He stood up and looked at Bart calmly, and Barth's surprised expression was reflected in his black eyes, which were extremely ugly.
Is this an unexpected expression? He thought.
"Why don't you hide?" Bart asked again.
There was still silence.
Bart's eyes began to turn menacing, and the tightrope stubble was trembling.
This should be anger, Luo Xing thought.
Suddenly, a pattern appeared in Bart's pupils, a regular pentagram, the traces were very faint, and the two corners of the pentagram shimmered with an earthy yellow shimmer, like starlight, flickering.
Luo Xing's eyes finally changed, he looked at the shining star curiously, and said his first sentence,
"This is the starmark?"