The bar is a place where dragons and snakes gather, especially in the barren land, where the people gathered are even more complicated, and every inconspicuous person can be a heinous criminal. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

In the dimly lit bar, on a long table, there was a monster with dark blue skin, like a dog, jumping up and down, chasing a mouse-like monster with sharp teeth in its mouth that was placed on the table from both ends of the long table.

In a simple monster chase game, the fight is to the death, and at the long table, the drunkards spit and curse loudly, and they bet on these two different monsters respectively, and these outlaws who are free from life and death need alcohol and fun anesthesia.

"I was really lucky today." With his chin propped up, Owen pushed the coin out of his hand, staked it on a monster, and took a sip of the liquor in front of him, which tasted the same as the wine on earth, with some minty coolness, and the bar here served drinks for all races, including alcohol.

"This bastard's luck is too good."

"Who is he?"

"I heard it's a special blue."

"He's come out of that backward place, he's won fifty rounds." The drunkards looked fierce, took out the money from their arms, and bet on the monster opposite to Owen, these criminals, with a serious gambling mentality, only expected their own transfer, and never thought that to follow Owen bet, the more they lost, the more they lost.

Under the playful gaze of the dealer, a new round of competition on the long table began again, and the result was not unexpected, Owen had more coins, and with him, there were some happy female aliens, they were just ordinary gamblers, and they took up a lot of light, looking at Owen's gaze, it was like looking at a fortune mascot.

The eyes of the drunkards were full of fierceness, looking up and down at Owen, who was calmly drinking, betting again, gritting his teeth and betting again, if it weren't for the security guards in the bar, they almost wanted to draw their weapons, although there was more than one who won their money, but their eyes, Mo Ming was all attracted to Owen alone.

As long as it doesn't affect the income of the bar, the dealer won't care about it at all, the game continues, Owen wins a lot of money, some of the losers can't stand it, look at Owen viciously, and then leave the long table, and then there are new people to join in, until the last indignant disappears, the dealer can only shrug his shoulders and close the long table.

"Not bad, not bad!" Owen grinned and swept the pile of coins in front of him with his small pocket.

"Are you really from Teblue Star?" The dealer raised an eyebrow, glanced at the vicious gaze in the distance, and then looked at Owen, who seemed to know nothing and swept a large pile of coins into his small pocket, and couldn't help asking.

"If you say that the extra-blue star, also known as the Earth, also known as Midgard, is 70 percent oceanic and is located in the solar system, that is it." Owen swept a large pile of coins into his bag and raised a frown, like a fake earthling.

"How did you do that?" The dealer looked at the serious Owen, slightly interested, and asked.

"Are you asking me about my gambling skills?" Owen collected all the coins and asked rhetorically.

"I don't dare to be interested in this, I asked what you have in your hand, his size is not large, and the technology of plane space is still very immature so far." The dealer shook his head and pointed to the small pocket in Owen's hand, which contained a pile of old coins.

"Well! I can't explain it. Owen glanced at the dealer, this guy has the same blue skin as the Kree, facial features are similar to humans, there are no bones on his face, but his hair is a finger-thick spike, I don't know what race.

"Oh, then I won't ask." The dealer looked at Owen, who didn't want to say more, and didn't ask any more questions, which is sometimes a very dangerous thing here.

"Goodbye, well, these are for you, tip, Telan tradition." Owen looked at the inquisitive dealer, smiled, and grabbed a handful of coins from his small pocket and gave it to him.

"Thank you, this tradition is also here." The dealer chuckled.

"Yes!" Hearing this, Owen raised his eyebrows slightly, turned around and left with a smile, sure enough, where there are people, there are rivers and lakes.

Generously, Owen hung his small pocket around his waist and walked out of the bar, before leaving, he threw a few teasing glances at the people who lost him money in the bar, those who followed him, and those who hated him, these people, without exception, were all red-eyed, and followed Owen out of the bar, and they did not go up immediately, but began to call friends.

"Tonight is destined to be sleepless." Owen walked on the streets of the downtown area, and couldn't help shaking his head and said, quite literate, but unfortunately, there were no appreciators around him, only some strange-shaped aliens, and two ragged imps ready to beg him.

"Let's buy a souvenir!" The two little imps in ragged clothes, both girls, one of whom had a number of beads around his neck, stepped forward first, and raised the beads in his hand towards Owen, while the other could only turn his head and walk away.

"Oh, okay, let's have a bunch!" Owen looked at the little girl, couldn't help but smile, took two coins for her, and took a string of long wooden beads, and wrapped them around his wrist.

"Thank you." The little girl's words were respectful, but it was unknown how much gratitude she had, but Owen didn't care about this, patted her on the head, and walked away.

Leaving the downtown area, Owen returned to the vicinity of the boathouse where the Miaokong Shuttle was placed, and before he could enter the shuttle, several aircraft blocked the sky around him, and at the same time, many figures jumped out of the surrounding area, blocking the Miaokong Shuttle from the sky and the ground.

"Hmm, the magic fate is so heavy." Owen swept slightly, and couldn't help but be slightly surprised, when he was gambling money in the bar, he deliberately cast an invisible magic, and those magic spells would make people with heavy magic fate, provoke emotions because of losing money, and then come to him, but the number of people who came was somewhat unexpected, there were more than a hundred, and there were far fewer people at the gambling table.

"Now hand over all your weapons." An alien with a machine on his chest, holding a firearm, yelled at Owen.

"This robbery routine is much more formal than on earth." Hearing this, Owen couldn't help blinking his eyes, most of the time, the robbers on the earth opened their mouths to ask people to hand over all the valuable things.

"Hurry up, don't grind." Another alien who looked like Davy Jones yelled.

"Okay, here we go." Owen smiled evilly, stretched out his hand and spread out his palm, and a cloud of blood mist poured out of his palm, wrapped in a small banner the size of a palm. (To be continued.) )