039. Heroic Soul Bar
The bar is filled with dark blue tones, a glass of tequila with mint and chili, a bug-man samurai holding a laser rifle and playing a guitar with a heat dissipation cable, and a silicon-based girl bartender staring at you with dead fish eyes, chatting with you one after another.
The mercenary next to him drank too much, slang and swear words, and spat with acid spitting stars, talking about politics and discussing how to cut off Red King's head, as if this would free the border satellites of Valkyrie Fortress from control.
This is Mintakyko, the most famous bar in Valkyrie Fortress, but the real regular customers will not remember this awkward name at all.
"Heroic Soul"
That's where they end.
Not everyone in Valkyrie Fortress can afford to live in hotels and apartments, even if they spend a lot of money to buy a house, the gangsters and mercenaries, and the three-day two-headed snake change hands, so that most new travelers choose to stop at the bar.
"Did you read the news? As I said, Red King, a breed of breeders, stealing things from all over the place, will sooner or later cause disaster - lo and behold, the "United Group" was fined 1,200 trillion ammonium gold by the Abyss Interstellar Alliance, as a punishment for their ban on early repayment of loans to the Alat Federation of the Rival Society! ”
A silicon-based man covered in crystals took a sip of the heavy acid lotion, and the circuit board of the blood vessels immediately flushed red, and his expression panel fluttered, as if others did not know how powerful the program he generated was:
"If you want me to say, this is the most awesome fine for a narrative-level civilization in the abyss, but the "Heroes and Empires" are not a good thing, they don't send people themselves, let the Alat Federation resist the [Purple Moon Society] Artenia."
"No, you don't have a big picture. Without a narrative level in the way, these societies have already cleaned up Xingyuan. ”
A clerical knight with a crocodile's head finished his prayer, took the book into his bosom, grinned, and said dissatisfiedly:
"Over the past forty centuries, the Annihilation Templar has continued to wage wars using the strategy of the Star Gods, expanding one-fifth of its territory. Although the Heroes have also expanded the 'Inherent Time Domain', they have only solidified two interstellar routes, with a total of no more than 40 million light-years, which is much better than the clergy of the Annihilation Temple. ”
Sonorous!
A dagger was thrust on the wine table, and immediately between the two sat down a sassy and gorgeous elf, she flicked her silver ponytail, and the exoskeleton armor on her body adaptively deformed, revealing her pretty chocolate complexion.
"Yo, Calvin Magnet, Crocodile Prophet. The two of you have eaten quite well today, and you are criticizing current affairs early in the morning. ”
She put her feet on the table with a big grin, picked up a glass of fluorescent magic beer, and said sarcastically:
"Here is the philosopher-king vs. the pope, and over there is [society] invading 'civilization'. Hahaha, Xingyuan is really exciting, we, the fart people with our heads on our waists, the free mercenaries who can't pay much tax in a year, still care about the superiority and inferiority of the narrative-level masters, it's really awesome! ”
"Furana Nightwhisper, as long as your small mouth can have half the beauty of your face as a dark elf, you won't be mixed with 90 years of free mercenaries, and you can't find a regular teammate." The magnet immediately shot back unceremoniously.
"Although Mr. Magnet is short-sighted, speaks with sand and has a low IQ, honesty is one of his few good qualities."
The crocodile prophet drew a cross on his chest:
"May the omniscient and omnipotent Immeasurable Buddha bless you from the sea of suffering as soon as possible, Amino."
"." The dark elf Flana raised her slender and straight ring finger: "When I go back and find a handsome guy who is rich and young, you all know that you are wrong." ”
"Then you can only find a blind man." The magnet said bluntly.
"Hey, you eat silica water compound and pull sand, it's over, right?"
"Don't fight, you have to lose money if you break something."
Squeak –
As the three of them argued, the door of the bar slowly opened, and a young man with short blond hair and a blue and white coat slowly walked in, he was wearing a hood, looking like a mage, but it was completely different from the low-key and reserved temperament of those spellcasters.
He doesn't do anything, and people naturally look at him.
"Yo, a newcomer?" The magnet dripped.
"It's a carbon-based human mage, I don't know which Terran." The Crocodile Prophet saw at a glance the characteristics of race and occupation.
Dark Elf Sharp Review:
"Tender."
Click, click.
The man went straight to the front desk, sat down, and said to the bartender:
"Oblivion Springs, wurm's blood, nuclear beer, cherries and lemons."
"A glass of Valhalla, 25 ammonium."
The bartender said, but his face was very strange:
"I haven't seen your face, but you don't look like you're new. The mage probably wouldn't end up in a freelance mercenary bar. ”
"Political asylum." The young man was succinct: "Mr. Olafur once issued a bounty for the purchase of Reimu Hibiscus, with the tavern location marked on it. ”
"I see, I'm here to receive a reward." The bartender shrugged: "You're late, the materials needed by the boss of Olafur are already in sufficient supply, and we won't accept this hibiscus in the short term." ”
The young man smiled:
"I know, but I suppose Mr. Olafur won't refuse a piece of radon glutinous raw material that has not been enclosed, right?"
The silicon bartender's face was stunned, and he immediately said seriously, "Please wait. ”
The next moment, he plugged a data receiver into the interface on the back of his head, and after a moment of flickering on his face, he reassembled a sullen face, and his voice became old-fashioned:
"You have a radon waxy star in your hand?"
"You don't believe me?" The young man asked rhetorically.
"Radon glutinous is a good raw material for silicon-based life care products, which can prolong the spark of silicon-based life, and the inert gas molecules can isolate the crystallization and oxidation in the body, and at the same time, radon glutinous is an irresistible delicacy for silicon-based life - this market is too big, the profit is too high, if you let me open a bar to get it, I can buy this street in a month."
The other party did not express his skepticism, but repeated a point of view in every sentence:
Radon glutinous is such a high-value product that you can't take out as a fledgling newcomer who has applied for political asylum at all.
"What's more, you're not at the level of the Gama Rank." He glanced at the young man, and there was a hint of disdain in his tone: "You haven't been an adult for long, have you?" Going to college? If you're in a hurry for money, I can give you a job – but if you want to swindle, then sorry, this is one of the most famous areas in the whole of Layer, and there is no rule of law. ”
"Mr. Olafur, I think you're mistaken." The young man smiled, "I never said that I had a planet of raw materials capable of producing radon glutinous. ”
"Then there's nothing to say, get out, I don't have time to spend it with you."
With that, Olafur was about to raise his hand and unplug the receiver.
"That's a shame." The young man said regretfully, "I was going to think that the planet is a borderless land, and the civilization on it is still playing with stone tools and bones. 'Six-Eyed' Olafur, who is known for his hard-working and hard-working, should like it very much. ”
"Who knows, the rumors are not true. It seems that the real Mr. Olafur is unwilling to expend effort in development, and only wants to buy ready-made high-priced radon glutinous farms - in that case, I can only find another home. ”
With that, the young man turned and prepared to leave.
"-Come back!"
Olafur hurriedly shouted:
"You say...... Which planet is borderlands? It can't be a secret planet that is being observed by an interstellar civilization and arranged as a social testing ground, right? Is it really an independent planet? ”