415 Speaking of taverns, isn't it where events take place and then move the plot forward?
After the assassin ran out of nowhere, Lin Youde returned to the bar.
"Asking about the Paradise Island space station again?" The bartender asked without waiting for Lin Youde to speak.
"I'm not going to do useless work, I can't inquire anyway."
Lin Youde said that in fact, Noah has been monitoring the network communication of the entire space station, and once there is information related to that space station, he will immediately tell Lin Youde.
However, at this time, Noah was sitting next to Lin Youde and drinking a drink, and he couldn't see that he was collecting information at all.
"Since you're not here to inquire about Paradise Island, you should have something else to do, right?" The bartender continued, and as he spoke, the Pollini band on the small stage of the bar began to play music with their vocal organs, and the tavern fell silent.
Lin Youde glanced at the band, and then turned his gaze back to the bartender: "I plan to hire a scientist, I don't know if you have anyone to recommend." β
"Scientists?" The bartender looked at Lin Youde with stupid eyes, "It's been more than half a year since you've been here, and you're looking for a scientist in this star area?" There are mercenaries, robbers, murderers, and other nasty things, and there are technicians, but they are also mercenaries, robbers, murderers, and they just happen to be able to fiddle with machinery. But there are no scientists here. β
"Maybe there will be scientists who want to study some forbidden technology, so they come to this place." Lin Youde said.
The bartender had a "you're coming" expression.
"I don't know of any forbidden techniques that must be studied in this hellish place."
"Human experiments or something?"
"Then just go to the civilization that allows human experimentation, and it's over. Speaking of human experiments, I've recently heard that you're planning to catch pirates, and rumors of this are going crazy in my tavern. You can't imagine how outrageous the rumors are, such as the claims that you're planning to expand humanity's already vast menu. β
Lin Youde smiled dumbly: "This is too, right?" β
"Although I personally have no such bias. But in the eyes of many people, you humans are connoisseurs of eating. Obviously, the body can directly recharge to replenish energy. But they stubbornly maintain their eating habits, so when someone says that you are going to try the taste of intelligent creatures, many people don't think it is strange at all. β
There was a quote from the lobby: "Yes, a lot of people actually think 'You're finally doing this.'" β
This immediately caused a heckle and overshadowed the music.
After the commotion subsided, someone asked, "So what the hell have you done to those poor pirates?" I've heard that you asked Her Royal Highness the Princess of Ilalah to choose pirates, did you want to give it to Her Highness? β
"You think too much, the princess is my man." Lin Youde glanced at the guy who spoke.
"Then why the hell are you holding those poor pirates? I've heard that you've come to the Core Zone this time and released hundreds of pirates at once, all of which were selected by Her Royal Highness the Princess. Those who were chosen are still locked up on your ship. What the hell are you guys up to? β
Lin Youde picked up the "nuclear whiskey" in front of him, took a big sip, and then grinned at the pirate who asked him: "Of course this is a trade secret." β
"You're looking for a scientist, it can't have anything to do with this, does it?" Someone else asked.
Lin Youde just shrugged.
He had come to the tavern to inquire about news, and it was not on his list of purposes to provide information. Since the bartender doesn't know where there are powerful scientists, there's no need to stay here anymore-
At this time, Noah suddenly gave a mark on the retina.
[Materials? γ
[No, when the man was just communicating with others, he mentioned Paradise Island. γ
Lin Youde immediately stood up and strode towards the alien marked by Noah.
"This gentleman. I've been asking about the so-called Paradise Island space station, if you have any information, if you don't mind, can you share it with me, of course we won't ask for your information for nothing. We know the rules. β
The alien that Lin Youde asked raised his head, it had a head that was a little big compared to its body, and the size of the pair of eyes on its head was also extraordinary. All in all, it is very much in line with the human imagination of aliens in the pre-space era, almost like running out of the B-grade science fiction films of the year. As far as Lin Youde knows. There is no intelligent race in the galaxy that looks like this, and this must be a disguise. This is not surprising in this sector. People who want to hide their ethnicity are common here.
What makes Lin Youde care is that he always feels that it is deliberately disguised as an alien in a science fiction movie in the pre-aerospace era.
In other words, it deliberately waited for Lin Youde here, and then sent a message with the words Paradise Island to lure Lin Youde over.
"Sure enough, as rumored, it has a super powerful intelligence-gathering ability. In this way, Mr. Lin, if you can give me the technology to crack my communication encryption, I will take you to the Paradise Island space station. β
"It's not a fair deal, is it?"
While Lin Youde responded, Noah located the location of the person communicating with it, and used his perception to show Lin Youde the appearance of the creature under the camouflage.
[It's an elf!] Lin Youde exclaimed in his mind.
[Well, it's an elf.] Noah agreed.
However, there are only Ilarai people in the galaxy who are as beautiful as elves, and there is no race that really looks like elves. Especially those iconic pointed ears that no race in the galaxy has.
Lin Youde sat down in front of the other party, leaned a little closer to the big head, which now seemed very ridiculous, and then asked Noah to activate the soundproofing position, and then said softly: "Miss from the extragalactic galaxy, what are you looking for me for?" β
"Oh?" The other party tilted his head, "It seems that I underestimated you, you are much stronger than I thought." It's decided, you're my man from today onwards! β
Lin Youde raised his eyebrows.
βExcuse-meοΌβ He came out of nowhere.
"I said you're my man from today on."
"I refuse." Lin Youde made it clear.
"You won't refuse! Take me on your ship! β
Wait, Lin Youde thought to himself, this routine is not right, shouldn't he rush up and catch Lin Youde on her spaceship after saying "You are my person", why is it the other way around?
Miss, are you here to rob people or to send warmth?
Lin Youde pressed the ** that resisted the complaining ** and said: "You calm down, let's take it step by step, you should have your own spaceship, right?" What if you get on my ship and your own ship? And your followers, are you going to abandon your followers? β
"Followers are this kind of thing, whatever you want, anyway, it's all goods that you can give up after using it, come on, take me on your ship."
"Allow me to refuse." Lin Youde said categorically.
The other party brushed and pressed Lin Youde's hand.
"Take me away!"
"It's not what you just said, is it?" Lin Youde couldn't help but point out, and then licked it, "Whether I became your person or you became my person, I can't tell the difference." β
As soon as Lin Youde's words fell, Noah reminded: [There is a group of people approaching this tavern, and the encryption of the communication between them feels very similar to the encryption used by the Galactic Council spy ship that we destroyed before, the pattern is similar, but the key has changed. γ
[If you crack it, you won't know.] γ
[Well, it's easy to crack, it's an agent of the Galactic Council. γ
Noah stuffed all the communications of the Galactic Council agents into Lin Youde's head, and while Lin Youde was processing the information, the agents entered the tavern.
The bartender quietly gave the band a look, and the band's tune changed very slightly, apparently all the mercenaries present noticed the change, and everyone talked about it changed in an instant, the one who was talking about which planet to rob began to talk about futures, and the one who was talking about slave reselling began to discuss which race was the most seductive, male and female.
"Why has the music changed?" The visitor from the extragalactic system asked suspiciously.
"Because a fresh face entered the tavern, I was treated like this when I came here six months ago." Lin Youde shrugged his shoulders, "By the way, these faces seem to have come to you, friends from the extragalactic galaxy." β
[The other party is obviously nervous. γ
[I know, I can still feel it.] γ
Although Lin Youde only has sixth-level psionic ability, he is a psychic who is partial to the psychic system, although he can't see the shape of the soul like Freya, but there is no problem in feeling the other party's nervousness.
But the other party quickly calmed down.
"You want to scare me, it's not a small daar."
"No, I don't have that in mind. These faces are agents of the Galactic Council, and they've been looking for a mysterious fleet with a mysterious trail, and if I'm not mistaken, it's yours, right? β
The visitor from outside the river was silent for two seconds before shaking his head.
"No, that's not my fleet, that's the fleet that came to capture me."
Lin Youde couldn't help but want to exchange glances with Noah, of course, at the moment when Noah was monitoring Lin Youde's head at all times, there was no need to do this, but Lin Youde still had this impulse, which was probably due to the human nature remaining in the semi-mechanical body - as social animals, humans will always seek the support of their peers in the face of mutations.
"I need you," the visitor continued, "so be my man!" β
"I refuse. Will someone die? Lin Youde couldn't help but say.
"I'm going to die." The other party also responded firmly.
At this moment, the agents of the Galactic Council noticed Lin Youde, and they began to walk in the direction of Lin Youde.
The visitor from outside the river pinched Lin Youde's arm vigorously.
Lin Youde cut off the pain nerve.
And the lead agent spoke: "Mind if we use the table next to us?" β
"Don't mind." Lin Youde said with a smile.
"Mind me!" Almost at the same time, the visitor from outside the river also said.
Noah squeaked and ate the biscuits, watching it all from the sidelines. (To be continued.) )