Killing a few chickens, more can make a cow, Calais doesn't care how much he is paid, he just wants the kind of task that is completely risk-free. During the period when Queen Skywalker was in a coma, he didn't want to make any trouble, and he didn't have much interest in the competition between the forces on the Immortal Throne, so as not to get into trouble.

Within a day, Calais struck again and killed another Alien Strongman, receiving a reward of 230.

With 430 in a day, at this rate, it is too easy for Calais to make money.

Even if it is an immortal seat, there are not so many people to kill Calais, and it is obviously nonsense to want to make money. But these millions also avoided the embarrassing situation of Calais having no money in his pocket.

"You're too energetic to rest, don't you?" The sleepy-eyed Shirley looked at Calais, who had returned early in the morning, and exclaimed.

And she was even more curious about where Calais had happened last night.

Only a strange person like Calais can throw a great beauty who has no ability to resist in the hotel and run out to hang around.

But when she thought about Calais saying that both sides were mortal enemies, Shirley was relieved.

"You are free to move, but be careful not to make trouble." Calais also said very casually, there is no restriction on the actions of the two, after all, they are not a superior-subordinate relationship.

Hearing Calais's tone and tone as if admonishing a child, Velon, who was on the side, couldn't help but be very dissatisfied, but he still endured it.

And Shirley, to Wei Lun's surprise, just nodded and didn't refute much.

After all, she still has a lot to rely on Calais, at least until she leaves Immortal Seat or dies in White Sands.

The departing white sand is like a long sword hanging above his skull, which may fall at any time.

Nothing special, Calais went back to his room to check on Queen Skywalker.

The queen had not woken up, but Calais could feel that the situation in her body was not the same, and compared to yesterday's almost depletion, it was now recovering quickly and vigorously.

Although Calais's quick reply was expected, he found that the energy in his body was also violently consumed.

This is no longer as simple as the connection of life, and even the energy in the body will be slightly shared and flowed.

However, all this is only one-way, the queen's powerful power does not flow backwards towards herself, only her own energy will be continuously transmitted to the queen. Such a situation is simply a loss-making business for Calais.

After checking the situation, Calais shook his head and went out to find food to replenish his energy.

In the early morning, the streets of Sendai are full of people, and people from all walks of life are walking on their way to work, which is completely peaceful, and it is no different from the ordinary living planet.

But, beneath the calm surface of the lake, Calais knew what kind of waves were hidden inside.

Here, there are no laws, no government, all the rules are made by the regional controllers, and the rules and regulations are very primitive and simple and crude.

In Qingcheng, people with Qingshan's identity will be kept in a safe environment by Qingshan, and anyone who attacks the owner of Qingshan's identity will be hunted down by Qingshan, which is exactly the same as Ziguang.

Rather, this is an unwritten rule that the entire Senza has.

As an area without state control, Senza has become a paradise for the strong.

It's not just the warriors who are mixed here, as long as they have the strength, they can live like a fish in water and live a life of thousands of entanglements.

This is a living planet that lives under the laws of the primeval jungle.

The so-called warriors who stand at the pinnacle of mankind have a more transcendent identity in Senza than in the country.

Compared with other people, warriors who don't rely too much on mecha and can walk in the world with their physical bodies have a natural advantage.

This may be the last "happy land" of warriors.

But even though this is a paradise for warriors, their survival situation is still not optimistic. Because this is a planet with extremely cruel and fierce competition compared to countries with scattered military forces, the armed forces possessed by one power alone are outrageous.

However, this was not Calais's concern, and when he swept away the sixth breakfast stall, he quietly disappeared into the crowd under the eyes of everyone looking at the monster.

Food is always the best way for warriors to replenish energy, even if there are items that contain a lot of energy, such as nutrient solution and bioenergy, Calais still chooses the most basic food.

Maybe it's a habit of his, but there's no doubt that Calais has an extraordinary ability to absorb food.

The white brilliance of life circulates in the body, and a little bit of white light attaches to the ring of life, gradually repairing the somewhat dim circle of life, making it gradually become substantial.

Calais could feel that it was the ring of life that connected him to the queen that sent energy out of the body of the Skywalker in a steady stream.

But Calais didn't dwell too much on this, because he had already discovered his new purpose.

On the net of the cosmic mercenary, he once again found a mission to assassinate and transform the alien within the scope of Qingcheng.

"It just came out this morning." 210 Scarlet Seal, a satellite-level mission, Calais can keenly feel that this mission was issued by the woman.

The woman seemed interested in him, and Calais smiled and took on the task.

In any case, killing a distortion would be effortless for him. No matter what the woman's purpose was, for Calais, he would not be cowered by the woman's actions, nor would he change his plans because of this.

Soon, there was no surprise, Calais's men had another revenant and a corpse that had been reduced to ashes.

More than one person, when Calais browsed the system of the cosmic mercenary again, he found that there were several more newly released missions.

But there is no doubt that the price of the tasks is on the low side.

Those who come do not refuse, as long as there is no big problem on the resume, Calais will accept them all, and it is unceremonious for the money sent to the door.

For a few days, Calais's ghost-like figure appeared in the streets and alleys, and in Qingcheng, there were more and more powerful people who died violently.

The emergence of this kind of thing has caused panic in Qingcheng City to a certain extent.

For a while, this killer who was feared by martial artists spread throughout the martial arts circle, and many powerhouses who did not have Qingshan's identity did not stay, and left the city overnight.

"It's disgusting that this guy only knows how to kill the weak." The young man who was scolded by the woman saw the news from Qingcheng at this moment, and his face was a little disdainful.

(End of chapter)