In the vast universe, a shuttle is traveling at high speed.

This is a 'Break III' type shuttle, a new model that has only recently appeared, and can not only jump in the universe, but also have the ability to fly at high speed in the atmosphere. It is extremely agile and equipped with three large-caliber plasma cannons for satellite combat, so it is extremely popular.

In fact, this is the first kind of shuttle that can fight against the stars, and it is understandable that it is expensive. In today's Sixth Realm, it is a very boastful thing to be able to have such a shuttle, and ordinary branches have never seen it at all.

The flanks of the shuttle, painted with a black swirl logo. Explains who its owner is.

"Yike...... It hurts. ”

In the bridge of the shuttle, a woman's voice suddenly sounded, indescribably soft and charming. Then I saw a man stand up, smirk evilly and touch the face of the bewitching woman.

"My dear sweetheart, don't you like it?"

"How can people not like it, it's just...... Shouldn't we look at the stars on such a good night? The bewitching woman straightened up and rubbed her sore waist, which had been squatting. Unhappy, he gave Singal a roll of his eyes.

"Even if you like a girl who is warm, she needs a gentle and atmospheric night to decorate...... Besides, we still have a long way to go. ”

"Whatever you want." Singal shrugged his shoulders unmindingly, then pressed the call button next to him.

"A bottle of whisky, a glass of Czur, no ice."

"Yes, my lord, I'll deliver it right away." A clear voice came from the light screen. Then the gate of the bridge opened, and a waiter entered. The tray in his hand was exactly what Singal had just wanted.

Singal picked up the whiskey himself and handed the Cranazur to the bewitching girl. "May your youth be forever, beautiful lady."

"Thank you. Rude men. The girl rolled her eyes with a grin. Then pick up the Côte d'Azur and taste it.

She was naked at the moment. Under the light, you can show off your beautiful figure and fair skin. The surrounding crew didn't even dare to look at it. They all pretend not to see and bow their heads to work.

This is normal, because this is Singh's batter, and everything here belongs to Singh.

Although born in the last days. But Singer had long since adapted to the hierarchy of society. It is not impossible for a poor boy to become a master, but it takes miracles and dedication. And those who do not have miracles and are unwilling to pay are better used to the identity of the bottom of society. It's like the crew of this shuttle.

"Ah...... It's like a dream......" The girl walked to the porthole and looked out at the starry sky in admiration. "I've never seen such a starry sky. Is that red, rainbow-bridge-like place a nebula? ”

"It's the G3 Nebula." Singal replied with a smile. "It looks beautiful, but it's not very friendly if you go over."

"It doesn't matter, does it? The important thing is that it is really beautiful, beautiful like a dream. The girl said with a smile. I took a sip of the juice of the Côte d'Azur.

"Speaking of which, I didn't expect you to take me on the shuttle. I am still entering the universe for the first time, although I am not poor. But you have to know the way, for ordinary people. It's not easy to step out of the starry sky. Ever since I was a child, I had hoped that one day I would leave that planet and enter the real universe, but never imagined that it would come true today. But......

The girl glanced back at Singel. "Aren't you afraid that something will go wrong? As far as I know, you cosmic mercenaries seem to have a lot of rules, and it is very dangerous to take strangers on the shuttle. ”

"What's at stake?" Singhal laughed. "Besides, we're not strangers anymore, are we? I know every inch of your skin, it's as natural as my breath. ”

"Nasty." The girl's face flushed.

Speaking of which, in the past few days, Singal and her can be described as Emperor Hu Tianhu, and they will make out at any time. Singel's muscular physique and hammer-like impact enchanted the girl, and the thought made her blush. But these are what the girl wants, or rather, what she longs for.

As an ordinary girl on the planet T113, although her family background is good, she can't make up for the emptiness of body and spirit.

This is an era of cosmic mercenaries, and it is the world of cosmic mercenaries. Ordinary people, it is really difficult to satisfy the vanity of girls.

Thinking of this, the girl turned her head and looked at Singer with affection.

This man, very strong, very rich. On top of that, he's also very powerful. He is a cosmic mercenary, the true master of this worldly realm. For most people, they are gods, or rather, people who have the hope of becoming gods. To be able to be his partner, isn't that what all girls want?

"Singhal ......"

"What's the matter?" Singhal was still gulping down whiskey and said absentmindedly.

"You...... What do you think about love? The girl asked a little shyly, full of longing.

"Love...... Singhal rubbed his bald head in distress and looked at the wine bottle in his hand again. This one...... It's shit, right? The so-called love is the exchange of bodily fluids between males and females. Oh, forgive me for being rude, but does this kind of thing make sense to use words? How about we do it? ”

"You!?" The girl suddenly stomped her feet angrily, and there were waves of breasts.

"You're such a wood."

"Wood...... Wood is good. Singhal replied with a grin. Wood works...... It can be crafted into furniture and can be used to light fires. Don't say it, I was very poor when I was a child, and I had a piece of wood to keep warm, but it was the most comfortable thing at that time. By the way, do you know what wood is best? I remember that we used to have a kind of fragrant wood there, and when lit, it gave off a fragrance, and it was the most popular with everyone......"

Singal babbled, and after a long pause, he realized that there was something wrong with the girl's face. "Hey, hey, are you listening?"

"Ignore you." The girl gave him a white look, picked up his clothes from the side, put them on, and ran out of the bridge. Looking at that angry look, he was obviously really angry.

But Singer's face remained the same, and his eyes were fixed on the girl's seductive back until she stepped out of the bridge.

Singhal lowered his head and looked thoughtfully at the bottle in his hand.

"Love...... What's that? ”

"It's better not to fantasize about the little girl's family. Do you think you can get love from me? Isn't that a joke? ”

"My love...... Long left in the past. ”

Thinking of this, Singh took a sip of whiskey, and the girl from X35 came to mind again. "Someone is waiting for me......"

"A simple roast, a bowl of hot soup. Someone sings to you when you are tired, and someone weeps for you when you die. ”

"Sometimes it's poison, sometimes it's rice."

"It's plain, but it goes straight to the marrow."

"That's love." (To be continued.) )