At the same moment, the Hub Galaxy Core Space Station Free Business Zone, Silence Bar.

In fact, the bar is just a counterpart that human translators have forced to find, and in fact, in the Turle language, the place represented by this word is very different from the bars and taverns in the earth's culture. In the Nexus, however, the gap has been narrowed, and the Bar of Annihilation does look like a bar, even though it doesn't serve any alcohol.

It's a bar where the seemingly unkind guys crowd the storefront, which is actually quite large, and exchange information while enjoying food, regardless of the fact that there are no alcoholic beverages and no waitresses who can be rubbed with oil by the unscrupulous guys.

Since it's the largest trading hub in the vicinity for tens of thousands of light-years, the Pub of Annihilation is filled with all sorts of people, so theoretically any unusual combination won't get too much, unnecessary attention here.

But today the situation is different, and many people are quietly observing the strange combination in the corner.

This is not because there are any unusual members of the non-humanoid civilization in this group, in fact, the combination of the eight-legged race and the giant centipede race with hundreds of legs has not attracted so much attention before.

Pirates disguised as good citizens, smugglers who often make guest appearances as pirates, mercenaries who often make guest appearances as pirates, all of these people are discussing.

"Humans? Humans acting alone? ”

"The one who is partnered with her is the Wen clan, right? At first glance, the eyes were the Wen people. ”

"They're not busy building their own fleet, but they're running to do business?"

The Wen are very special among the Ten of the Galactic Council, they have built super huge fleets, and then set up royal courts and important institutions in the fleets. However, this huge fleet has never been used for any purpose, but it has continued to expand the size of the fleet. It is said that this fleet was prepared for the Dark Fleet, which is bound to come. But no one in the entire galaxy believed this bird story except for the Wen themselves, so the Wen people's actions were seen as an expansion of military warfare. The other Big Ten also had to follow the Wen clan to build warships.

Over time, the races of the galaxy would privately say "what are they doing here when they see the Wen tribe", which has become a kind of etiquette.

The Terran girl at the center of everyone's conversation looked to be fourteen or fifteen years old, with silver-white hair - there are not many humans who have adjusted genes to make silver-white hair, but the silver hair made by adjusting genes is generally grayish, after all, adjusting genes alone can't make that metallic feeling. But the girl's silver hair was so shiny that it looked like real silver when it reflected the light in the room.

The girl strokes one sideburn with her hand and drinks her own porridge mixture with graceful movements – a typical turret dish.

Because of the existence of the Ilarai people, many of the aesthetics of the humanoid races in the Galactic Council have been "cultivated", and even the pig tribe will feel that the appearance of humans is "very smooth and tender". Therefore, humans are widely sold as slaves in the galaxy. Kidnapping the Ilarai as slaves can be lucrative, but it's too risky - the Ilarai themselves may not retaliate, but the Oldwells aren't vegetarians.

Then you can only settle for the next best thing, and after choosing semi-mechanization, you will have a good human skin on the whole - this idea is also very simple and easy to understand.

There was no shortage of people in the bar who had dabbled in the human "smuggling" business, and now they were staring at the girl's silver hair with interest.

Until now, no one dared to move, mainly because of the little Wen girl sitting opposite the girl.

The little girl was eating happily, and the way people saw her and couldn't help but have a good appetite. From time to time, she turned her gaze and observed her surroundings with the eyes characteristic of the Wen people.

Legend has it that the brighter the eyes of the Wen people, the higher their spiritual energy. However, this rumor was not taken too seriously by everyone present because few Wen people appeared in the field where mercenaries and pirates could reach it, and the Wen people have been immersed in building fleets and rarely participated in disputes, let alone heard that the Wen people sent a fleet to retaliate or anything - of course there were such records in ancient times. But that was ancient, wasn't it, it was all thousands of years ago.

The people in the tavern didn't act, go and take this rare combination. It is mainly based on two points: first, they appear here so calmly. sat and ate calmly, so that the mercenaries were a little unsure of their catties; Two. This is the territory of the Tule people, and a Wen tribe on the territory of the Tule people has been attacked, and the Tule people will definitely not be able to hang on their face, and no one wants to bet on how much the Tul people value this face for the time being.

The size of the face depends on the importance of the duo, in case the duo is an important person or an important person's follower, then rash action is expected to only attract the iron fist of the angry Tulle.

In the final analysis, everyone didn't move because they couldn't figure out the origin of these two.

The duo didn't seem to notice the atmosphere around them at all, and the human girl said as she drank the porridge, "It's so unpalatable, I've heard that there's a terrible food on Earth called stargazing, and I bet the Turrean mixed porridge is about the same as stargazing." ”

The little girl of the Wen nationality didn't speak, so she continued to eat.

The human girl stared at her companion and asked, "You are so unpalatable, why do you eat so happily?" ”

The little Wen girl continued not to speak.

The human girl sighed and muttered, "It is said that when humans have nanomachines, they can talk to races in the galaxy at will like eating the translation konjac of the blue fat man, and every time I think of this, I kind of want human nanomachines." ”

After muttering, the girl frowned, her expression became solemn for a moment, and the next moment the little girl of the Wen tribe stopped eating and looked up at her.

The telepathy lasted for a very short time, and the little girl continued to eat with her head down, while the human continued to mutter, holding her chin, "You actually think this thing is delicious, haven't you eaten human food, how can you think this thing is delicious?" ”

The food culture of humans is widely praised in the galaxy, and most of the races are quite popular, except for a few races with special recipes (such as Joka), so humans can open human restaurants to various planets in the galaxy in the name of being chefs.

The little Wen girl ignored the human girl's muttering and continued to eat the Housthis.

At this time, everyone in the tavern felt a strange atmosphere at the same time, and soon a guy with a keen sense of smell began to check out and leave, and after a while, there were a few people left in the whole tavern who did not notice the abnormality, and the people who had just entered the door.

The bartender—no wine, but let's call him that—hid at the counter, and the whole person was out of sight.

The girl who had just complained about the tavern was unpalatable yawned.

"There's really no way, there are always half-baked guys who can't see the strength of the strength, and come over with the idea of pinching soft persimmons to use their brains, and finally die without a body. People are messing around outside, and it's important to have eyeballs. Ah, I've said so much, you don't know what I'm talking about if you don't know human language, do you? ”

"Quite the opposite." Someone pushed the door open into the tavern and walked towards the girl.

"Hey, it's rare to meet a swallower who understands human language. Are you really very knowledgeable, or do you actually eat the blue fat man's translated konjac? The girl looked at the Swallowers with a grin.

"We don't know what the blue fat man's translation konjac is, we only know human language, and we haven't studied human culture."

The girl shrugged her shoulders: "You race must have studied human culture, and there must be a scholar who understands the meaning of what I just said, and knows the blue fat man - there must be one anyway, after all, the blue fat man is very famous." After all, I used to think that this lack of 'me' in your Tun language is really troublesome. ”

In the second half of the year, the girl was already speaking in the Tun language, but she forcibly created a "me" that was not in the language according to the characteristics of word formation in the Tun language, and looked at the Tun with a smile, probably to see if the Tun would be angry because of the strong denial of the culture of her race.

However, this did not happen.

"We have received some interesting information, so let's confirm the authenticity of the information, but now according to our scan results, the information is true, and you are the daughter of Lin Zhengyi and High Priest Joka."

"Ah, I'm really famous, my mother is so powerful, deserves so much of your attention? It's a pity that I'm just half-blood, and as you can see, it's not round at all, so I guess I can't help too much, it's a pity. The girl winked at the Swallowers, and the grinning expression was reminiscent of a professional called idol, who specializes in pleasing others.

However, this expression of vitality and charm that can be scored full marks did not shake the Swallowers.

"We can go to a more suitable place to talk about the details, now please come with us, by the way, this Wen is your companion, right? She can come along, and we'll treat her well. ”

"I'm sorry," the human girl smiled at the Thunker with her hands on the table, her chin propped up, "I refuse." And I've already rejected you for the second time, and since you speak human language so fluently, you should know that humans often say that toasting is not eating and drinking, and you are doing such a thing now. Humans often say that there are no more than three things. I've never been to a real human land, but I'm happy to do what my ancestors taught. ”

After a few ohs in a row, the Swallowers stood still.

"Well," the human girl sighed, "that's why I say, I hate people who can't properly assess the strength and weakness of the situation." Lu, I'll eat it later. ”

While the human girl said this, the Wen girl named Lu stuffed everything in front of her into her mouth in two bites, and her whole mouth bulged like a squirrel.

"You squirrel! Forget it, it's okay anyway. Come on, Lu! Beep beep beep! ”

With the onomatopoeia coming out of the girl's mouth, the eyes of the little Wen girl burst into light. (To be continued......)