Chapter 57: Back Round
In the dock mooring area outside the federal naval space station in Baledon, the Federation has finally returned to safety after weeks of trekking. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info
"Ahh Through the transparent glass of the observation deck, you can clearly see the hideous scars on the huge killing machine. A strong man, his voice full of mocking smiles. This, of course, will cause displeasure from the owners of the evaluated fleet.
"Admiral Linde, you don't have a backache when you stand and talk, and any single detachment of the Third Fleet has more ships than the entire special fleet." Lu Lu sighed helplessly. "Even if there is half a fleet, it won't be so miserable."
"There is no more war than anyone's ship. Admiral Lelu. "Half a squadron, don't be kidding, the entire special fleet is officially established with only ten battleships, which is the distance from two thousand battleships in one detachment...... The gap is not generally distant.
"Admiral Linde, the original intention of the establishment of the special fleet was not to confront the regular fleet head-on." Lu Lu leisurely sipped a cigarette and looked indifferently at the ugly scar on the USS Confederation. It was the scars of the Battle of Mir, the marks of being rammed by the ships of the Emma.
"Ho~ I heard you're going on vacation."
"It's both a vacation and a job." Lu Lu squeezed off his half-lit cigarette and walked towards the dock built into the space station. "It's just going back to my job. Anyway, judging by the current situation, there is no need for a small person like me in the war. ”
Looking at the back of Lu Lu leaving, Admiral Linde showed a faint smile. Little people? The little guy who doesn't care about the entire Emma Navy.
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"Welcome back, Captain."
As soon as she entered the cockpit, the eldest lady sent her greetings in time.
"Well, it's been a long time, miss. Are you still playing chess with Xiao Ai? Lu Lu greeted casually. Then, without waiting for the answer of the sixty million eldest lady, he directly asked his adjutant, well, his current partner. "Falcon, is it really okay to hand over the work to Dudo?"
"No problem, wasn't it like this before, anyway, there is still Feng Yiwu, maybe by the time you come back, the special fleet has expanded to 2,000 warships."
Lu Lu listened to Hayabusa's words and laughed maniacically.
"No kidding, two thousand...... If there were so many madmen, the whole universe would be destroyed. ”
Why Lu Lu laughed, Falcon didn't understand and didn't understand. There was no intention of trying to inquire. It's just that one thing Hayabusa understands is that Lulu is not an enemy of the Federation, and he will not be her enemy.
"Welcome to the Star Express flight Beifeng, I'm Captain Lu Lu, and this flight is a fast direct flight from Baledon to Tenal Galaxy. The flight journey is 17,000 light years, the flight range is 359 AU, and the flight time is 9 hours. There may be a little bump during the flight, but this is normal and should not be taken seriously. Lu Lu sat in the driver's seat and easily scanned all the data panels, showing that everything was normal in green.
The so-called passengers are actually just a group of wild animals that are strictly forbidden to export by the Federation, and the humans of the North Wind are all old crew members who have been in the North Wind for several years. Except for Lu Lu and Falcon, the other dozens are just biological warriors born with cloning technology.
"Ah, General, you're doing something illegal." Hayabusa just saw the contents of the purchase list, and immediately collapsed. It's not that Hayabusa has a moral habit of cleanliness, but it's just a little dissatisfied with the fact that Lu Lu's first job after his vacation was to smuggle wild animals, and he was smuggling under the noses of the federal garrison in the triangle star district.
"I'm a pirate, a pirate, and it's normal to smuggle occasionally." Lu Lu just rolled his eyes, for Lu Lu, smuggling or something, it was just an afterlife. "Besides, this is just a normal transportation business, only 60,000 yuan for shipping, 60,000 yuan, a price that you can't even afford to buy a bowl of black rice porridge in Turner. The dignified Storm Admiral, it can't be so cheap. ”
It's a shame for what you said...... Hayabusa sighed helplessly. This batch of wild animals, but among the many stolen goods intercepted by the special service fleet during patrols before, it is only a relatively cheap batch, but now it is used by Lu Lu as activity funds by the way.
"There's no way to do it, the special service fleet is also in the middle ......of a lack of funds now," Lu Lu shrugged, looking helpless. The value of these wild animals is not as valuable as that of specialty minerals. "But I'm short of money. It's not like you, if you sell a ship, you will have more than 20 billion in income. ”
The silver tycoon, just one, is worth as much as 23 billion, and in fact, Falcon just got the ship from Lu Lu and sold it to the head of the Tashmeng Gong family.
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Although it was not the first time he had ridden the North Wind, Hayabusa was still amazed by the North Wind's powerful jumping ability. Jump engine that doesn't need to be cooled down, doesn't need to replenish energy, an efficient energy shield, a powerful electronic warfare system......
It's just that Lu Lu is not satisfied with the performance of the North Wind, and the Raven class is not a model that is good at combat and electronic warfare. At present, the strength of the North Wind is only extraordinarily powerful because of the performance of the central control system.
Nine hours later, the North Wind appeared in the starry sky wrapped in the power of Turner's star. The faint orange glow warms people's manic hearts. At this moment, only thirty-six hours have passed since the Federation made a big mess in the Turnar system.
Turner's spaceport seems to have recovered from the chaos it had previously had, and it was a great thing for the people on the North Wind that Turnar had returned to the role of the transportation hub so quickly.
"Dock at Turnar and do an exchange of goods. Wild animals? Of course, it is necessary to trade in the Emma area to get the most profits. Lu Lu smiled and explained to the puzzled falcon. Looks like you're not very savvy with interstellar trade. ”
"Of course, if it's a battle or an arms deal, I can give you a lot of advice." The falcon spread out his hands, looking extremely weak.
"Well, let's go to the weapons market here. The Northwind fighter is a federal system, and there is no circulation in the market. ”
"What do you mean?"
"You know, the weapons used by the army are not the best in the world, but the weapons that strike a balance between performance and price." Lu Lu took a cigarette in his mouth and looked asidely at the local newspaper he had bought from a port vendor. "The best space fighter in the world is not the Federation-style RF350. Rather, it is known as the Angel of War, a silver-painted Killing Angel made by the Silver Sky Group. ”
"Well, the price of the Angel fighter is too high, even the Galactic Empire has only ordered a batch of twenty as a reward for meritorious personnel." Hayabusa is very clear, that kind of fighter is indeed the favorite of pilots, but the high price is not acceptable to ordinary people. Space fighters of up to 16 billion SK, no matter how powerful they are, cannot be accepted by the Empire. After all, the offer for a battleship is only about two tens of billions.
"We really can't afford the Angel Fighter, but there are always some good things that are traded in the underground market." Lelu took a stride and wandered the streets of Turnar, which were particularly crowded because of the booming trade. "I'm going to see the Emma Empire this time, and I'm always going to bring something as a gift."
Lu Lu took the lead in pushing open the door of the tavern, and in the smoke, it was the noise that Lu Lu had forgotten for a long time. It's not a fancy tavern, it's a place for ordinary crew members to gather and have fun.
"Two rums." Lu Lu is very familiar with the process in these places, but when he looks at the numbers on the bill, he can't help but be amazed. "Wow, three thousand six hundred yuan, Turner, this hellish place, everything is expensive and expensive."
"Ugh." Hayabusa looked at the cup in front of him speechlessly. Rum is the famous wine of the Galactic Empire, and although the annual output is high, most of it is consumed within the Galactic Empire. Turner is not nothing, but, this kind of place, with your toes to think about it, can not have the original.
"Relax, Hayabusa. In this kind of place, bullets are usually not flying casually. Lu Lu shrugged his shoulders lightly and watched the "professional performance" of the professional dancers hired in the tavern. It's not a place that the upper class likes, and Lu Lu is not a high-class successful person, although in terms of status, Lu Lu is indeed a member of the successful people.
"I'm not worried about such a thing. Hey......" Hayabusa reluctantly slapped the hand of a man who came to talk to him with a drink.
"Because you're pretty...... People who seek a living in the universe generally have a relatively long estrus period...... Ha ha. Lu Lu laughed maniacally, looking at the drunkard who had been knocked away by Falcon's fist. It's really pitiful, and I don't look at the object of the molestation and shoot, I can only ask for my own boring.
"Are you drunk?"
"No, no......" Lu Lu just waved his arm and held the cup in one hand, and the transparent liquid inside glowed with crystalline light. I haven't done anything yet, and I'm just getting drunk like this, doesn't that mean I'm incompetent? ”
"Is the so-called business a leisurely wait in this group of ill-intentioned people?" Falcon weakly slapped away again a drunkard who had come to talk to him. "It's already the sixth...... Desperate...... I really want to kill them all with a gun. ”
"Huhu, you're too light." Lu Lu shrugged his shoulders and pulled a finely crafted pistol from his bosom and pressed it against the forehead of a drunkard who was about to strike up a conversation. He holds a gun in his right hand and an electronic card in his left hand. "Boss, how much will it cost if I kill this guy?"
"Hmm...... Brother, give me a face, Reesel just drank too much. The drunkard's companion dragged the man away in a panic. There are no laws in the Turnar system, and the only laws are force and money. A world where you are killed, as long as you hand over a little money, you will be fine. A world where dead is dead, and no one will shed tears for their sorrow. (To be continued, if you want to know what will happen next, please log in to the www.qidian.com, more chapters, support the author, support genuine reading!) )