And the entire No. 3 trading star has exploded at this moment.

The countless advertisements are overwhelming, and there is bloody propaganda everywhere, which makes uninformed people think that it is a mecha created by the Freel civilization?

The name of the Bloodthorn appeared in front of everyone for the first time, and at first, people just thought it was a new type of mecha, but as more and more media continued to publicize it.

"The beast-shaped mecha that subverts people is coming, are you still discouraged because you haven't become a warrior? Didn't become a driver discouraged? The bloodthorn beast-shaped mecha is coming, there is no need for a warrior, as long as you are a person who can drive, the era of head waves is coming! 》

"Today, I have witnessed the rise of a product of the era, that is, the Bloodthorn Mecha, which allows all ordinary people to pilot the Mecha, and the performance of the Mecha is far above the H34 series! 》

"Prince Shabo was abolished, invincible Id, the product of the new era blood thorn, behind all this, it turned out to be a second-level civilization! 》

"Bloodthorn mecha, I can guarantee that the God of War mecha of the Sabo civilization is all a fart. The founder of the Bloodthorn Mecha speaks! 》

......

This overwhelming news made the people of the No. 3 trading star look at it and be stunned, I don't know why.

There are other civilizations, and the reporters of the Frell Star Domain are all rushing towards the No. 3 Trading Star, because the news of the Blood Thorn Mecha has not yet spread, because this matter has not yet been fermented, and only when Ye Tian's official website appears, and people buy it, will they really blow up the Frell civilization.

What Ye Tian wants is this kind of effect, he doesn't need to do it himself, then the press will advertise him crazily, this is the potential!

What is potential, when a person has nothing, but needs to do something, you need potential, you need others to help you brag, if you don't have potential, you build your own momentum, so that what you do will be much easier, and you will not be looked down upon.

And in the tower of the Sabo civilization, there is a large conference room.

Twelve men in black suits were inside, all of them frowning, looking at the papers in their hands.

And on their desks, there is a virtual sign showing the information and job position of each of them.

What sales department experience, what general manager, etc....

And the general manager was also sitting inside, sitting there trembling all over, not daring to look up, but his eyes kept looking at the man in his seat.

The man on the seat is an old man, wearing a long dress of that kind, and there are a lot of wrinkles on his face, but he can't stop the shrewdness of this old man.

The more he looked, the old man's eyes were very low.

On the old man's sign, it shows the chief executive of the No. 3 trading star.

"This blood thorn is really powerful, according to the background detection, our H34 series mecha is simply vulnerable, and we can't scan what kind of material they use!"

The old executive suddenly said in a hoarse voice.

Everyone sighed in their hearts, this executive usually rarely comes to the flagship store, but once he comes here, he is basically bloody, because this executive officer is an iron-blooded general of the Shabo civilization.

And they are just the management of a flagship store, not martial artists at all, although they always despise these martial artists in their hearts, they are simply a martial artist, in addition to being more powerful, what else can they do, and the mecha they drive is still what they studied.

Of course, these words are these managers who can't eat grapes and say that grapes are sour, and they will never have the opportunity to fly mechs, travel in space, fight pirates, and fight fanatics in their lifetime.

The fat general manager almost knelt down in fright when he heard the old man's eerie and hoarse voice.

"Chief Executive Officer, I really didn't know that he was the murderer who injured the young master! I didn't know he was using our celebration as his briefing! ”

The fat general manager's scalp was numb, and his whole body trembled as he watched the chief executive officer cry and shout.

The chief executive's eyes sank, and he looked at the general manager with a strong killing intent in his eyes.

"You say you don't know? I haven't settled accounts with you on this matter yet, the young master came to the third trading star, where are you? I don't believe that the young master didn't tell you in advance when he came to the No. 3 Trading Star Club? ”

The general manager's words made the general manager choke, and he was stunned and didn't know how to answer.

That's right, when the young master came to the No. 3 trading star, his entourage bodyguards gave him news in the battleship, but every time he went back, but the young master didn't bird him at all, and the young master didn't go to the flagship store every time, but went to find Xu Xian'er, so he didn't take it seriously when he gave him news this time, after all, in the No. 3 trading star, who would dare to mess with Prince Shabo.

And there are countless bodyguards around him, all of them are powerful warriors.

Seeing that the general manager didn't speak, the chief executive officer smiled coldly and said, "You said you don't know, don't you know about the young master's abolition?" Such a big thing, you still think about the voice, haven't you ever doubted that Ye Tian? ”

"You should investigate, how can he have so many cosmic coins in a second-level civilization, aren't you afraid that he will steal it?"

The killing intent in the eyes of the chief executive became more and more intense, and he said gloomily.

The fat general manager trembled, he knew that he was finished, he had too many loopholes, he shouldn't be greedy for so many cosmic coins, even if the young master was abolished, he might be punished a little lighter.

But now, everything I do is simply to use it as a wedding dress for others.

"Rubbish! has been used by others, and you have helped others count money, what is the use of the empire asking you for such a waste? ”

"Come, come down, give me a thorough investigation of him, and besides, assign him to the Death Star!"

The Chief Executive snorted coldly.

The general manager raised his head suddenly, and looked at the old man with frightened eyes, where is the Death Star? It was a large prison of the Shabor civilization, there were countless brutal people, and the environment was very poor, the former Death Star was a place where many civilizations tested their weapons, and those remnants of a large number of destructive weapons were the same as nuclear radiation.

In there, people will die completely in just a month.

"Chief Executive Officer, spare your life, spare your life! I was wrong, please give me another chance! The fat general manager yelled and begged for mercy.

And the executive didn't look at him at all, the people at the round table all had heavy faces, but there was a look of schadenfreude in their eyes, the general manager was deposed, which meant that one of them would be in power.

They wish the general manager died soon.

(End of chapter)

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