Sikong looked into the distance, the bustling crowd walked past the towering buildings floating in space, and then entered a huge enclosed elevator, landing the gathering star, Sikong suddenly felt in a trance. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Following Scar and the others, Sikong passed a security scan and walked into the cosmic elevator. Then a weightlessness came, and a soft female voice came from the smooth white ceiling overhead.

"Welcome to the Ninth Gathering Star South City of the Wind Curtain Star Field, and I hope that all interstellar travelers and merchants will abide by local laws and customs.

In addition, the annual 'Moon Cherry Blossom Festival' is coming, and medicinal dieters, flower tasters, sake brewers, and flower viewing enthusiasts are invited to visit. Second World access pupils can be picked up free of charge at the exit......"

Sikong carried forward the fine habit of not knowing how to pretend to understand, and remained silent, just because he knew that someone must explain it to him.

Sure enough, when the talker, who has always been talkative, heard the broadcast, he clapped his legs and laughed: "It's really time for us to come, and we actually met the Moon Cherry Festival!" ”

"This month's cherry blossoms are a specialty of the ninth gathering star, not only have extremely high biological value and winemaking value, but also are purple and red, and when they are in full bloom, they are red all over the mountain!"

"Hey......

As he was talking, he rubbed his hands, and there seemed to be two light bulbs hanging in his eyes: "Maybe, there is a girl with an oil-paper umbrella waiting for me to meet, hehehehe......"

A strange laugh came out, and Sikong and Scar and the others consciously distanced themselves from the chatterbox, and together with the other travelers, they cast a contemptuous look at the chatterbox.

The cosmic elevator was running extremely fast, and in just a few minutes, Sikong and the others set foot on the gathering star.

Looking at the skyscrapers not far away, and the urban shuttle passing in an orderly manner in the green space in the air, there are traces of science and technology everywhere, and the appearance of the ancient city in Sikong's memory is gradually blurred.

The scar man handed Sikong a pupil membrane soaked in dust-free liquid, saw Sikong's distant gaze, and smiled slightly-

"The ninth gathering star has four prefecture-level cities, 'Donghua', 'Xichen', 'Beiding' and 'Nandu', one city and ten districts, with a total of 40 billion residents. We are now in the 'Ancient Poppy' area of the Southern Capital, which is an area where dragons and snakes are mixed. Oh, the second world interface. ”

Sikong silently accepted the so-called second world interface, compared the division of administrative regions, prefectures, and prefectures in the homeland, and roughly understood the concept of prefecture-level cities and districts.

"Let's go, go to the big underground exchange, and get rid of it quickly."

Scar pulled up the collar and half-covered his face, revealing only the corner of his eye, and a fierce aura came to his face.

In fact, since Sikong and the others stood on this huge square, many people surrounded them from a distance, reluctant to approach.

After all, Scar and Shuttle are the kind of burly men who can run horses on their arms and crush boulders on their chests.

Although the general living standard of the people of the empire is good and their height is not short, Scar and the others are like a hill when they go to that station, and because they have been cowards for many years and have experienced bloody battles, they can't hide their banditry spirit.

Sikong is in it, but like a little white rabbit, it seems incompatible with Scar and others.

Following Scar and the others, Sikong turned from the crowded street into a somewhat remote alley, and after nine twists and turns, the people gradually disappeared, and then he came to a tightly closed iron door.

Scar looked back at Twilight, who nodded, and Scar strode in.

Suddenly, as if through a mist, a ripple came from the iron gate.

Sikong lowered his head and followed.

"Knock, knock, knock!"

A noisy and restless sea almost knocked Sikong to a stagger, dim and flickering lights, a slightly muddy atmosphere, and noisy human voices, mixed in, and an iron gate actually separated two completely different worlds.

Sikong frowned, his ears getting used to the furious metallic music, and then he saw that it was a huge, spiral-shaped staircase underground plaza.

At this time, the square was densely packed with people, dressed differently and temperamentally, whispering or arguing loudly.

In the middle of the square, there is a huge electronic screen.

Sikong had sharp eyes, but in the bustling crowd, he saw some strange-shaped, or long-tailed, or carapace-clad creatures, not human-like.

'Demon beasts? ’

Compared to his homeland, Sikong had some doubts in his heart, but saw that Scar regarded these creatures as normal, and walked straight to the electronic screen in the square.

"Launch, Mass, Timekeeping, Tail Breaking."

Scar swivelly spoke black words inside an iron grille under the screen as he handed out a chip that stored the basic information of the Bones.

Soon after, a piece of paper floated out of the bar.

The chatter looked like a person who had come over, turned his head sideways, hooked his shoulders and put his back on his back and taught: "Do our business, there is a lot of attention, and if you want to shoot something with a problematic origin, it will be called into the water; And bulk refers specifically to the space shuttle, and the timing is the time is tight, and I want to hurry up. ”

"As for the broken tail, it's a value-added business that just adds extra money, although it's a bit expensive, but it can clear all our whereabouts when we came, and we don't have to worry about leaking our whereabouts at all."

Sikong nodded, silent, but kept it in mind.

Scar looked at the contents of the piece of paper, frowned, and when Twilight saw this, he asked in a low voice, "What?" ”

Scar shook his head and looked around, but led the group to a hidden room under the square.

The room is not big, three or two old-fashioned sofas, even a little yellow, and in front of the sofa, there is a 'sound collection screen'.

The sound insulation effect of the room is wonderful, and as soon as the door is closed, Sikong seems to have returned to the cold starry sky, and there is no sound from the outside world.

Commonplacely, the walls of the room may not only be soundproof, but also insulated from all external surveillance.

Sure enough, as soon as they entered the room, Scar, Shuttle Man and others obviously relaxed, and the chatter pounced on the sofa at once, completely falling into the sofa.

"I didn't expect things to be exposed so quickly, we have already turned our backs on the star field radiated by the power of the White Bone Star Bandits, and come to the Wind Curtain Star Domain millions of light years away, and the Star Bandits here have still received a hunt and kill order issued by the White Bone Boss!"

Scar frowned and sat down on the couch.

"What about the attitude of our Poisonous Wolf Star Kou?" Sikong asked instead.

"Heh......"

Twilight's cold voice came: "If my guess is right, we have become outcasts, but they don't know what the private goods we swallowed are for the time being, otherwise, hehe......"

"So, no one dares to take over?"

Suddenly, his fingers subconsciously tapped on his knees.

Scar shook his head slowly: "It's not that no one dares to take over, it's that there are too many people who take over!" ”

"There are countless powerful people in the sea of stars, and the White Bone Star Kou is a joke in front of them. Besides, after the hands of a large underground exchange, the trading coordinates change from time to time, and no one knows each other's identities and locations, and no one is afraid of his White Bone Xingkou! ”

"So ......"

Twilight stroked his forehead and said indifferently: "The price is very low. ”

"The highest bidder is only 60% of the price." Scar nodded.

"Let's shoot, if you delay it any longer, I'm afraid it will be lower." Sikong looked at the dense offer on the piece of paper in Scar's hand, frowned, and said.