Chapter 391: Catwalk? Rat Path? (a)

Wearing a small breast-covering leather jacket, black tight leather pants, white hair draped over his shoulders, pointed ears standing straight, and a three-foot-long antique lady's saber, Gu Ruian stepped down from the strangely shaped hovercar, raised his head and chest, and walked towards the starport space city with bright spirits. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

This is not the first time that Gruan has come into contact with the space city of an unfamiliar civilization, in fact, in the more than 1,500 standard years of Gruan's life, such an experience has been encountered several times a year. Only this time is different, because Gurion understands that as long as she can grasp the opportunity, her value will immediately rise rapidly. At that time, she will no longer be the Gruian Foreign Officer on the Starry Sky Cowboy, but should be the Gruan Ambassador of the second formation.

Thinking of this, Gu Ruian was very excited, although during the work of the Starry Sky Cowboy, Zhou Bocai and they were also very good to themselves, but since they have the ability to go to a high place, who wants to be subservient to others for a long time. Especially at this stage, when the Pfister black elves are inferior to others in terms of identity and status in the alliance, if they can attract Chen Peilin's attention, presumably the situation of the Pfister black elves will be much better.

But the only thing that annoyed Gurion was the dozen or so tails behind him, these soldiers from the Kawa vassals were dull and hard like robots, and they looked like regular soldiers when they walked there, which was really "an eyesore!" ”。 Although the original intention of the fleet top brass to send these dozen soldiers was to protect Gurion's safety, Gurion felt in his heart that with these guys following, his situation would be even more dangerous.

"Madam Ambassador, where are we going?" The young Wa captain officer walked behind Gurion and asked. The captain's name was Cozheen, the name given to him by the young nobleman of the Wa tribe according to the customs of the earthlings during his studies at Mercury College.

This phenomenon is popular in Mercury Academy, and every foreign cadet is honored to have an earthling name. And as long as it is a person with a surname, it is definitely from the Wa tribe, and it is also the aristocratic class of the Kawa civilization.

Although the captain spoke politely, the superiority in his words was clear to Grouen. As one of the few vassal clans of the earth's civilization, the Kawa civilization still has a great position in the Golden Crow formation. Therefore, the Wa people had great superiority over later civilizations such as the Pfister Black Elves.

"Go around the city, and the next thing you need to do is to keep your mouth shut and follow me closely, and don't look around or talk nonsense. Also, let them all relax, be natural, and look at their appearance, even if they look at them from a distance, they all reveal a bad smell of soldiers, which is not good. Especially in the place where we are going, we are very hostile to regular soldiers," Gruan said unhurriedly, then turned and walked towards the dark corner of the starport.

"Humph! Madam Ambassador, our mission is to keep you safe, so we would like to be able to communicate with me before you take action so that we can make a reasonable response. For example, now, according to the information from the spaceport, the nearest spaceport management center is located two kilometers in front of the left, and we should go there to make official contact with them, not go around in circles here" Ko Zheen's tone was also full of dissatisfaction.

"You know what? If you want to complete the task, obediently follow my orders, this is different from the situation you encountered, this time you just need to follow my instructions, do not have any doubts. If you have any doubts, you can go back to the command center and complain to me, but for now, please be obedient.

To tell you the truth, I don't plan to make contact with the spaceport officials this time. Do you know what happens if we make official contact with the spaceport? I'll tell you what to expect.

The best thing we could do was that we were able to get in touch with the spaceport authorities, get the information we needed from them, and then get out of the river system at great cost after they slaughtered us.

As a result, we made contact with each other, but after the other party accepted our benefits, they did everything possible to pass the buck, and they didn't let us go until we had no scum left.

The worse result was that we encountered layers of obstruction from the lower civilizations before we could get in touch with each other, and finally got in touch with the authorities after paying a huge price. But instead of providing the information we need, they will doubt our identity and put the Kuafu in the spotlight, which should have been ignored.

Unfortunately, the other party finally discovered the problem of the Kua Father through all kinds of inspections, and then besieged the Kua Father with a thunderous force. Luckily, the Quafu was able to leave safely after paying a heavy price. If you're not lucky, I'm afraid everyone will be stuck here.

You must know that there is a high probability that the person who dominates the space station is a mature seventh-level civilization, and it is really a challenging task to defeat a seventh-level civilization just by relying on the current strength of the second formation. Even if we can calmly leave here, who can be sure that the next moment the space station node is not the sphere of influence of the same civilization? Gruan said disdainfully.

"How come, there should be a basic bottom line for civilizations to communicate with each other," Ke Zheen asked incredulously.

"Humph! Naive! The essence of the interaction between civilizations in the universe is that people eat people! Nowhere is this predator even more evident in places like the trading ports. I'm sure that at this very moment, there are such unlucky eggs being auctioned off in the exchange area of the trade port, and many people have already gone to hell!

In the history of the Pfister privateer, fleets have gone missing in every sailing cycle. And more than 90 percent of these missing fleets were planted in places like Freeport. Believe me, for this kind of scene, we black elves have encountered a lot, and to deal with such a thing, the Pfister black elves are definitely more suitable than your fleet" After Gu Ruian finished speaking, he turned around and drilled into the depths of the starport.

"Keep up!" Ke Zheen waved his hand, and the guards of more than a dozen people immediately quickened their pace and chased after Gurion.

Gruan walked and stopped, stopping near a dilapidated slum deep in the starport. The gap between the rich and the poor has not disappeared even in the interstellar age, on the contrary, the development of science and technology has further widened this gap between the rich and the poor. In the space station, many low-status civilizations or crews of alien ships like to stay in such cheap slums for a short time.

Chaos, darkness, and dirt are the direct manifestations of the slums of the interstellar age. It's full of star thieves, privateers, spies of civilizations, and other dark forces. Gurion is looking for such a group of people on this trip, and the key to the departure of the Qua Father lies in these people. (To be continued.) )