At this point, the Age of Mythology mercenary group was officially established.

Of course, its real name is "Mythical Age Security Company".

When the Age of Mythology mercenary group was formed, it was already three weeks after the Xenomorph plague broke out.

In the fourth week, the humans completely took control of the city of Farr, and a large number of military and police guarded the important buildings and streets of the city. The streets have come back to life, some shops are open, and some government agencies are in open condition.

The outbreak of the Xenomorph plague has caused huge losses to Farr City, and the other small cities of Farr are still waiting for the rescue of the Capital Star.

The population of the city of Farr has plummeted by one-fifth, and a large number of buildings have been damaged and destroyed.

To the authorities' headache, a large number of xenomorphs fled into the wild, which made it extremely difficult for humans to round up.

Pony has come to the fore by this time, leading a large number of fans to the major cities of Far, where he is warmly welcomed and his popularity skyrockets with one triumph after another.

At the same time, the mercenary group of Farstar ushered in a glorious period. Mercenary groups of all sizes have sprung up, mainly to assist the government in hunting down aliens in the wild and obtaining bounties.

In this mixed situation, the application report of the mercenary group in the mythical era was quickly approved.

Just when the application report of the mercenary group in the Age of Mythology was approved, Da Qiao's protection fee was also liquidated.

"What, six tens of billions!" Big Joe looked at the dense bills, and she had the urge to kill. Even if she is a rich woman, taking 60 billion federal coins at a time is a huge amount of money for her.

"This is the cost of 30,000 people for two months, and if it is more than time, or it is an increase in service items, the cost will be calculated separately." Liu Fei's face was flat.

"You-" Da Qiao wanted to slam the bill in her hand on Liu Fei's face, but she still endured this evil breath and signed her name on the contract.

"Sister, I'll help you out." Little Joe pulled Big Joe who fell into a rampage and comforted him gently.

"I want to participate in your procurement of equipment, and I have the right to decide, this is the condition!" Big Joe gave Little Joe a fierce look.

"Yes." Liu Fei nodded.

"-When will you procure the equipment?" Da Qiao was stunned, she was already mentally prepared to bargain with Liu Fei, she didn't expect Liu Fei to agree so easily.

"Now."

Looking at Liu Fei's back as he walked out, Deman and the people of the Luo family couldn't help but glance at each other, and there was endless worship in those eyes.

Vicious!

It's so ruthless!

Protect five people and charge 60 billion federal dollars. This can definitely refresh the charging standards of the seven star fields, not to mention, there are three mercenaries among the five people.

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A group of people drove dozens of hovertrucks towards the arms market in Far. "Sister, when we arrive in Farr City, why don't we take a passenger boat home?" Xiao Qiao glanced at Liu Fei, who was sitting in front, and said in a low voice.

"Why?" Da Qiao asked puzzled.

"We can pay for it." Little Joe blinked and grinned.

"I can't afford to lose that person because of your size." Big Joe scolded with a smile.

"Then we can give the money and then leave."

"And why?" Da Qiao was stunned.

"I'm afraid you'll be unhappy, lest you have to be angry with that man all the way."

"Hmph, we paid, why not enjoy it! Besides, having 30,000 people to protect us is much safer than taking a passenger ship. Also, you seem to have forgotten that they are going to escort us home, and when the time comes, we will buy Liu Fei to work for our family, hey-Liu Fei, this guy thinks he has earned it, but he doesn't know that we can just bring him to his father, and when the time comes, with his father's wrist--hum-" Da Qiao's face was proud, and he rarely showed the appearance of a little daughter.

"Sister Yingming, long live Big Joe!" Xiao Qiao smiled and gave a thumbs up.

"Hmph, do you think my sister doesn't know your little abacus, and it's not that I'm worried about leaving Liu Fei."

"Ahem-" Xiao Qiaoyu's face turned red.

"If you have a man, you forget your sister." Da Qiao snorted coldly.

"Sister knows how to bully Xiao Qiao." Xiao Qiao's face was flushed, and he plunged into Big Qiao's arms to be coquettish.

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While the two sisters were muttering, the group had already arrived at the arms market in Farr City: the Piston Weapons Market.

Located about two hundred kilometers from the city of Farr, the Piston Arms Market is the largest private weapons market in Farr, covering an extremely large area, at least ten square kilometers, full of tall and magnificent warehouses and modern exhibition halls full of metallic sci-fi style.

Here, in addition to weapons of mass destruction, it can be said that everything can be described as everything, such as hovering armored vehicles, combat mechs, interstellar sniper mechs, energy shields, overclocking magnetic swing blades, and all kinds of laser guns and hot wire guns.

In addition to ready-made weapons, there are also cold weapons and accessories, such as alloy daggers, spears, alloy shields, and metal spikes. These cold weapons are basically universal and can be used on a variety of mechas.

It is worth noting that weapons in the arms market are not readily available.

The purchase of any weapon requires the presentation of a personal identification document and a text authorizing the scope of the permitted use of the weapon. For example, most of the weapons purchased by individuals are small arms, such as miniature laser guns. Mechs can also only be purchased for civilian mechs. Of course, there are also some aspects that can be played on the sidelines, such as adding metal thorns and low-frequency overclocking blades to civilian mechas.

Because of the recent outbreak of the Alien Plague, the government has relaxed the purchase of weapons a lot, and individuals can already buy combat mechs. However, things like interstellar sniper mechs and military mechs are still heavily regulated, and only security companies have permission to buy them.

The market business seems to be very hot, but there are not many private purchases, and most of them are mercenary groups and some groups.

Liu Fei and his entourage numbered more than 200 people, and they were divided into ten groups by Deman, mainly to do some market research and compare the prices of some mass commodities.

Da Qiao and Xiao Qiao were assigned to Liu Fei's group, and after grouping, Liu Fei entered the nearest Magnetic Blade store.

There were a lot of people in the exhibition hall, most of them were mercenaries of five big and three thick, all of them were murderous and full of fierce atmosphere. Obviously, most of these people have returned from the front line, and the killing aura on their bodies has not yet faded.

"Hey, what are they looking at?" Xiao Qiao likes to be lively, and after entering the exhibition hall, he immediately plunged into the crowd.

Da Qiao was afraid that Xiao Qiao would get separated, so he hurriedly followed with a few mercenaries from Brother Leopard, while Liu Fei visited the exhibition hall.

This is the showroom of a well-known weapons company, mainly producing overclocked magnetic blades and some cold weapons on mechas.

The scale of the exhibition hall is very large, and after wandering around, Liu Fei found that although this company's products are complete, there are no weapons that make him excited, after all, most of the weapons here are standard with mechas, and there is no need to buy them repeatedly.

In fact, although Liu Fei and his party were numerous, they did not attract the attention of the exhibition hall staff, and in their eyes, Liu Fei and his party were more like citizens of Farr City who came to buy weapons for self-protection.

For the staff of the exhibition hall, mercenaries are their potential customers, and Liu Fei, a "small citizen", has limited purchasing power and does not need a special person to receive them.

Just when Liu Fei decided to leave, out of the corner of his eye, he suddenly saw an irregular metal weapon covered with a glass cover in the corner of the exhibition hall.

The weapon was placed in an inconspicuous corner, looking lonely. Obviously, it didn't get much attention from the showroom.

Actually, this metal object does not resemble a weapon, but rather a work of art. The reason why Liu Fei included it in the category of weapons was because this irregular metal object was like a combination of countless blades as thin as cicada wings, in the form of an explosion and radiation, and the blade edge was extremely sharp in the light, faintly revealing a mysterious aura that made people palpitate.

What intrigued Liu Fei was the radiating form and the metal blade as thin as a cicada's wings, and he received a murderous aura from the taste of the sharp blades everywhere. Liu Fei had a gut feeling that there must be some extraordinary meaning behind this seemingly irregular metal object.

Liu Fei trusts his instincts.

There were no onlookers around the weapon, and there were no interpreters.

"Wow - just these messy pieces of iron also cost 100,000 federal coins, grab money! No wonder no one buys it. Deman leaned over to look at the price and gasped, this thing even the transmitter was as high as 100,000 federal coins.

"Why isn't there a product introduction?" Liu Fei frowned and looked at the launcher next to the weapon, which looked like an ancient pistol.

Only then did everyone discover that the weapon did not have any data or description other than the price marked.

"Hey, excuse me, why doesn't this weapon have a name or description?" Deman stopped a uniformed staff member.

"Ah—it's not our company's product."

"Why is it not your company's showroom?" Deman saw that Liu Fei was very interested in this thing, and asked reluctantly.

"Somebody rented this place and said he could contact him at this address if he was interested." The staff member was a little impatient and handed Deman a business card, on which there was an address.

"What are you doing?!"

Just as Liu Fei was looking at the address on the business card, an angry scream suddenly sounded in the exhibition hall.

It was Little Joe's voice.

Deman only felt that his eyes were flickering, and Liu Fei's body had already shot out like an arrow off the string, and countless afterimages swept behind him-