"Commander, everyone has finished boarding!"

"Let's go!"

"Yes, Commander!"

The next moment, relying on the anti-gravity engine, the Celestial King began to rise into the air.

It only takes a minute to leave the planet and enter space.

And at the same time...

On a planet 27.8 light-years away from the Pirate World.

There was a rush of blood in the air.

The planet, called Rainbow, is a large planet with a diameter of more than 200,000 kilometers.

The aborigines are Heathers, a species that bears some resemblance to humans, but is more extensive...

Their eyes, in particular, are somewhat biased towards the two-dimensional race.

The number is in the hundreds of billions.

On this planet, about six are oceans and four are land, and because the Heathers are like elves, they like to live in beautiful forests with clean air, and do not develop technology.

Therefore, the environment of the Rainbow Star is extremely beautiful.

Then, hundreds of years ago, after arriving here with a cosmic pirate group called Black Mang.

All...

It's all changed!

The men of Heather, because they were born with the most top-level plant cultivation and improvement talents in the universe, once became popular among thousands of civilizations around them, making the Black Mang Pirates earn a lot of money.

At the same time, the women of the Heathers, because of their beautiful appearance, were also sold as goods to various civilizations.

It has become the most beautiful scenery among the elites of various civilizations.

Such days lasted for three hundred years.

Finally...

They rebelled.

However, there isn't much talent for combat, and the race cap is low, let alone technological...

Apparently...

Heathers, failed.

Uprisings throughout civilization were suppressed, even slaughtered.

More than thirty percent of the Heather settlements were directly wiped off the surface of the earth by the battleships in orbit, or the powerhouses in the Black Mang Pirates.

This crackdown, even if it is a conservative estimate...

The casualties of the Heathers are definitely above 30 billion people, equivalent to as much as 30% of the total population.

It's quite tragic to be true.

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in orbit of the planet.

Inside a huge battleship with the flag of the Black Mang Pirates engraved on its shell.

"Captain, do you want them to be more restrained?"

"What, it's distressing?"

Hearing this, the man turned his head to look at his deputy and asked.

"That's right, I'm distressed!"

"A male Heather is currently worth at least 500,000 Cosmic Coins, and even a female Heather will not be worth less than 100,000 Cosmic Coins!"

"After these days of suppression, almost 30 billion Heathers have died!"

"If all these people are exchanged for cosmic coins, it will even be enough to double the fleet of our entire pirate group!!"

The deputy showed a look of heartache.

However, this is not what he played, but it is really heartache.

There are 30 billion Heathers, and most of them are men, after all, after this Heather uprising, it is basically men who stand up and fight.

That's how many cosmic coins...

Can you not be heartbroken?

Those stinky boys at the bottom are just enjoying the joy of killing, and they don't have to deal with it lightly or severely.

The deputy's heart is dripping blood...

However, when the captain heard this, he showed a strange smile.

"You still don't understand!"

"The Heathers have a population of hundreds of billions, but have you ever wondered how many Heather civilizations, or individuals, can you buy?"

"In other words, now

The output is far greater than the demand, even if the Heather people are reduced by 30 billion, the output is still more than 100 times the demand!"

"So, this crackdown won't affect our business at all!"

"You have to understand that only if you can sell it is valuable, if you can't sell it, then you won't even have the value of a cosmic coin!"

Hearing this, the deputy was also stunned for a moment.

Then it quickly understood.

That's right, they sell Heathers, and they sell hundreds of thousands a year on average.

And the Heathers have more than 20 million new children every year.

So, as the captain said, production is far greater than supply, and this dooms the vast majority of Heathers to never become commodities in their lifetime.

In this way, you cannot say that all Heathers are valuable, but that only the small fraction that is sold is valuable.

What about a population loss of 30 billion?

The birth rate after the remaining 70 billion is still far greater than the demand.

For the business of the Black Mang Pirates, there is no impact at all. qδ.net

"That's true, I see!"

"Well, but I do have to warn those bunnies, after all, they haven't been completely suppressed yet, and now that they're enjoying themselves, it's time to restrain a bit!"

"What do you mean, Captain?"

"Tell them that the Heathers can't be killed or wounded more than 50 billion! Otherwise... Punish them for not being able to touch a woman for a year!"

"Yes, Captain!"

For ordinary pirates, wealth and beauty are the things they care about the most.

Not being able to touch a woman for a year is like killing them.

I believe that as long as this order is issued, it will inevitably converge a lot, and it may not even reach 40 billion dead and wounded.

The deputy nodded, and immediately went about it.

The captain stood at the porthole, looking at the planet below.

"Alas, I really envy other teams that can go to the Alliance's expeditionary fleet."

"It's been three hundred years, and if I don't move, my bones will rust!"

That's right, in fact, only one of the five teams of the Black Mang Pirates is still in the base camp today.

The rest of the four teams set off a month ago.

They will wait on the route of the Alliance Expeditionary Fleet, and eventually join the Expeditionary Fleet and travel to the Pirate World together.

It's just that the lair always has a fleet left behind, so...

The third fleet was left behind.

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A starry sky not too far from the Scopal Star.

A huge silver-white spaceship appeared here without warning.

This situation was immediately detected by the warships of the Third Fleet.

Merely...

The red dot that appeared on the radar lasted less than half a second before disappearing again.

No matter how much they tried to scan that area, they never found it again.

In the end, this was also regarded as a misjudgment of the radar system, and it was dismissed.

But actually...

"Master, the stealth system has been turned on, and the fleet in the distance has not reacted, so it should be impossible to detect us."

"Okay, understood, you gather information first, and at the same time notify the combatants, and immediately assemble in the war room!"

"Yes, master!"

The scientific and technological sophistication of the Heavenly King is so advanced that even the ten-star Three-Eyed Pirates consider themselves a little inferior, let alone a seven-star pirates.

Whether it's circumventing the other side's radar, or trying to gather its intelligence, it's...

It's a no-brainer.