The N1U-5VO galaxy is starry, magnificent and peaceful.

Crystal salt galaxies, 21 large and small celestial bodies follow an unchanging orbit for hundreds of millions of years, orbiting crystal salt stars "slowly".

Planet 15 is a habitable planet, also known as the Crystal Salt Planet, and it is also an unguarded neutral planet and an unowned star.

The dilapidated armed cargo ship Cape smoothly glides into the low-Earth orbit of the planet Crystal Salt, preparing to land in the main city of Crystal Salt City.

A damp and cold corner of the cargo hold at the bottom of the spaceship, separated from the cargo hold by dozens of thick steel bars, the "only" survivor of Pegasus-11 will not be destroyed. The ooze was running in circles, no more than forty meters long in one lap, but she had already run a full 3,000 laps today.

Two warthog-like warthog-looking warthogs entered the hold and headed for it.

"Dangdang!" One of the guards tapped the steel fence with the butt of his gun.

"Hey, stop practicing, hurry up and eat! After eating, put the shackles on," the guards said in the common language of the Galactic Alliance, and said more bluntly, "Give you five minutes, exceed the time, fight!" The guard raised his fist the size of a basketball, and the other threw two cans and a string of four optoelectronic shackles from outside the fence.

Immortal stopped running in circles, panted slightly, picked up the cans and shackles that had fallen on the deck, moved to the position against the wall and sat on the ground, skillfully opened the cans, and devoured them.

The immortal gaze glanced at a certain location in the cage, where there were thirty-eight notches, and the guard delivered food once a day, and she carved a mark on the wall, these thirty-eight notches showed that the guard had sent food thirty-eight times before, indicating that the cargo ship had flown away from the solar system for at least thirty-eight star days.

Since she was rescued by the wart people of the "Cape", Immortal has been showing weakness in front of the wart people, if not, she will definitely not live for three seconds, because the wart people are notoriously bloodthirsty and cruel in the Thousand Star Universe, they only do murder, robbery and human trafficking, known as the "robber race" that does all kinds of evil, and is the existence of rats on the street that everyone shouts and beats.

Those two canned food should be the favorite food of the wart star, extremely unpalatable, the taste is the same as chewing wax, the smell is ten times worse than the canned herring on the earth, but Immortal still pinched his nose and ate it quickly, as a "captive", Immortal knew that he had to eat a bite if he could catch a bite, which was a prerequisite for maintaining health and physical strength and waiting for an opportunity to escape.

After eating the canned food, he obediently put on four photoelectric shackles, one for each wrist and two ankles, as if he was bound by four luminous bracelets, as long as the hands and feet swing more than a certain amplitude or speed, they will immediately discharge and stun the host.

The two guards waiting outside the fence confirmed that Immortal had put on the optoelectronic shackles before daring to open the fence door and put a black bag on Immortal's head.

"Let's go!" The guard behind him pushed indestructible.

"Where are you going?" Immortal deliberately stood still.

"Suddenly!" The back of the immortal head was hit by a rifle butt, and his eyes were full of gold stars.

"Let's go, get off the boat!" The guard behind him scolded, "Do you still want to eat and drink here for nothing? ”

"Disembark? Opportunity? Immortal asked himself in his heart, and followed the pace of the guards in front of him, and this walk was ten minutes, during which he passed through many noisy warehouses, which were busy as if unloading, passed through seven or eight hatches in several corridors, and then turned left and walked down a high gangway, and finally stepped on the soft ground.

Immortal was kicked into a pile of groceries by two guards in the compartment of a floating stuffy tanker, and then the door was slammed shut, and the wart outside grunted in an alien language she couldn't understand, as if to explain something, and the car started off on its way.

As soon as the car started, she reached out and took off the black hood, and she couldn't see her fingers in the stuffy tanker, and she pedaled the car with her feet, which seemed to be very strong.

"What should I do?" Immortal's mind is sharp, their ooze monsters are not as brutal and violent as the giants, they can use steel as plasticine to knead, ooze monsters' racial skills are biased towards defense rather than attack, even if they transform into armored warriors, in the case of bare hands, the metal carriage a few inches thick is not something she can destroy if she wants.

Do not extinguish and look for hard objects in the carriage that can destroy the carriage, but the carriage is full of soft cloth and silk, where is there any hard object?

After many attempts to no avail, I could only give up, thinking in my heart and waiting to get out of the car to find an opportunity.

The car drove for three or four hours and finally stopped, and someone opened the door from the outside, and the light was blinding.

"Get out of the car!" A wart man shouted.

Slowly regaining his eyesight, he saw five "people" standing outside the door, two of them were warty people with spears, and the other three were skinny goblins - green-skinned goblins who were almost as notoriety as warty people, and the most greedy "businessmen" in the Thousand Stars universe.

"Ha, this uniform is indeed an Alliance warrior," the leading green-skinned goblin laughed, "It's still a female warrior, I don't know if I can fight, but Captain Yuge's cargo has always been in good condition, okay, I bought it!" ”

The leading green-skinned goblin took out a handful of golden star coins and stuffed them into the hands of one of the wart stars, "Greet your boss for me!" ”

"Cape, Captain Yog." Immortal immediately engraved this name in her mind, she obediently got out of the car, and in front of her was a bustling street, with floating cars of various sizes flowing endlessly.

As soon as he got out of the car, two green-skinned goblins dressed as servants pressed their short guns against the waist of Immortal.

"Come with me!" The leading green-skinned goblin spoke, striding towards the side door of a towering circular building on the side of the street, and following behind her, she glanced at the plaque on the tall main entrance in the distance as she walked: Crystal Salt Colosseum.

"The Colosseum? Gladiator? ”

Immortal had heard that the ancient entertainment of "gladiatorial fighting" still existed on some remote and savage planets in the Thousand Star Universe that had not joined the Galactic Alliance, because it was too bloody, the Galactic Alliance had already expressly forbidden its allies to carry out this kind of entertainment, but it still existed here, which also showed that this planet was not under the jurisdiction of the Galactic Alliance, and her idea of returning to the team may face many difficulties.

Immortal's mind conjures up images of a group of muscular slaves, armed with the most primitive swords and shields, fighting to the death against ferocious and bloodthirsty monsters.

"I'm not going to be sold here as a slave by the Wart, am I?" She thought to herself.

Sure enough, just after entering the side door, the leading green-skinned goblin pressed a button on the remote control in his hand, and the photoelectric shackles instantly released strong electricity, trembling all over, trying to resist a few times, his eyes turned black, and he fell to the ground with a pop.

When Yoyo awoke, Immortal found herself being held by several green-skinned goblins and thrown on the floor of a detention cell's hall, along with a worn-out blanket to keep out the cold.

Immortal curled up on the floor, and after a long time fully came to his senses, only to find that the optoelectronic shackles on his wrists and ankles had been removed at some point, replaced by a smart metal collar, and the uniform of the Alliance warriors on his body had been replaced by the gray linen suit often worn by slaves, and the back of the suit was written with a large "6593" in white paint.

"Tuk tuk tuk", a rush of heavy footsteps from far and near.

Immortal turned his head, and found that a tall and bloated "unicorn" eyes were shining evil light towards her, her mouth opened, "grunt", a huge bubble had wrapped the unicorn, and then immortal stretched out his right hand to the bubble, spread out his right palm, and clenched into a fist, the gas in the huge bubble was instantly emptied, and the tough membrane of the bubble wrapped the unicornal man tightly, airtight.

"Ahem......" The unicorn man was like being thrown into a pool of sticky paste, and immediately fell into a state of suffocation, unable to move, and fell heavily to the floor, and several slaves who were about to move in the distance quickly retracted their heads when they saw this.

Immortal easily got up, spat at the unicorn on the floor, and stepped forward and kicked it a few more times.

"Who else wants to try it?" Immortal stepped on the unicorn's face, his gaze sweeping sharply.

There were more than two dozen slaves in the cell, and no one dared to speak anymore, and the unicorn on the floor began to struggle violently because he could not breathe.

Seeing that no one made a sound, he slowly picked up the worn-out blanket next to him, walked to a clean corner in the distance, spread the blanket on the ground, sat down generously, and saw that the fire was almost over, before he spread his right fist towards the unicorn on the floor.

The membranous body that enveloped the unicorn swelled into a sphere again, and with a stroke of the immortal finger, the sphere burst like a balloon with a "poof".

The unicorn man lay on the ground like a half-dead leper dog, his face purple and weeping with tears, and his mouth and nose snorting and panting.

After the newcomer showed off her strong racial skills, no one dared to provoke this woman again, and everyone stayed away from her, allowing Immortal to spend her first night safely on the broken blanket of the Colosseum's detention cell.

It's just that the immortal sixth sense told her that there seemed to be a pair of eyes observing her from a distance.

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A "dark flower" bounty quietly began to circulate in the universe: those who knew the "Cape" and reported its location would receive a bounty of 200,000 star coins. Bounty Holder: K.K. Locke. Address: No. 54, Yinxi Street, Emperor Star Thousand Star City.

The undercurrent began to surge.