If Jiang Mengmeng was found before, it can be explained by coincidence, but when Soria and the Bounty Alliance in the Night Bar appeared, she suddenly found that things had far exceeded her expectations, so she couldn't wait passively anymore, she had to do something, which was why she left Wu Fan. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

The latter paragraph of information is in a newly added attachment, which seems to have been added later, which not only explains the reason for Jiang Mengmeng's departure, but also explains the Bounty Alliance.

When Jiang Mengmeng first heard the words Bounty Alliance, she only thought it happened to have the same name, but when she heard the rules of joining the alliance and the title of one-star hunter, she knew that she was wrong.

The real background of the Bounty Alliance is not as simple as a planet or a galaxy, it is an existence that spans the entire Tertiary Metaverse and spans the five major races.

It appeared during the Second War of the Five Races, that is, the battle where the Terrans and the Mecha joined forces, and the Biochemical Race joined forces with the Worms and Beasts, and no one knows how it appeared, and no one knows which race its founder was?

But judging by the quests posted on the bounty list, it seems to be a neutral organization that doesn't favor any race.

What shocked the five races even more was that this organization had established a huge number of trading bases in the Tertiary Metaverse in just a few hundred years, and when the five major races discovered it, these trading bases already had enough scale to purchase a variety of rare and non-existent resource materials in the Tertiary Metaverse with a universal currency called cosmic points in these trading bases, ranging from spaceships to plant seeds.

The five major races naturally do not want such a transcendent organization to exist, which is equivalent to invisibly having another race, and the two sides that are fighting are very tacitly understanding at the same time to send the strongest legions, and they are very tacitly moving in different directions, with only one goal, to destroy all the trading bases encountered on the way.

But it is a pity that when each of the five teams encountered the first base, they stopped advancing and returned defeated! There were neither sophisticated armies nor powerful individual combat forces such as the Terran God of War, the most advanced K4 battle mecha of the mecha clan at that time, the quadruple form with the strongest combat power of the Biochemical clan at that time, the insect general of the Zerg, and the beast general of the beast clan, and so on, and defeated the strongest legions of the five races with only a strange protective shield.

This shield has only one function, which is to absorb all attacks regardless of type, regardless of strength or weakness, and then counterattack back in the same form, which is simply an attack copy.

This kind of thing called technology for the time being is something that does not exist in the Third Age Metaverse, and the five major races were shocked and sent several teams to attack other bases, and the result was exactly the same.

Just when the five races were helpless, the Bounty Alliance sent five representatives to negotiate with the top leaders of the five races, and these five representatives were the same kind of people among the five races who joined the Bounty Alliance.

The negotiations were not made public, and only one sentence came out of the Bounty Alliance: We are just merchants!

The five races recognized the existence of the Bounty Alliance, and the Bounty Alliance also made the five races aware of the existence of the First and Second Age Universe!

The subsequent billions of years of development have made the Bounty Alliance spread to any corner of the Third Age Metaverse, no matter which race, as long as the bounty task is completed, not only can you get the reward of physical currency, but also a small amount of virtual universe point rewards, and the trading base floating in space has also become a supply station for far-away spaceships, and the Bounty Alliance has gradually become an indispensable organization in the Third Age Metaverse invisibly, and even a considerable number of lifeforms of the five major races choose to take the base as their home, as long as you get to the trading base, it is equivalent to entering the shelter.

Such a huge organization would appear on the earth, how could it not shock Jiang Mengmeng, if the mastermind behind the whole thing was the Bounty Alliance, then it would be really troublesome, the mecha clan alone could not compete with the Bounty Alliance, and more importantly, what was the purpose of their doing this? Why are they so interested in the Sea of Human Stars? Or is it actually the Earth that they are interested in?

Jiang Mengmeng left, although he didn't know if she had left the base, but Wu Fan knew that if she didn't want to see her, he wouldn't have been able to find her, so he didn't look for it! After spending a day in the room to digest this information, he walked out of the room after diluting the discomfort and inability caused by the sudden eye-opening.

What happened to the Third Age Metaverse, what happened to the Human Star Sea, and will the Terran race be destroyed...... These are too far away for him now, don't say that Emperor Wu, he is not even a military general, he is now worried about these things, it is really groundless! Even if the sea of people, the earth, and mankind will perish tomorrow, it is not something he can change, the top priority is to improve his strength as soon as possible, and only when his own strength is strong enough, can he make his own destiny.

When he returned the rented space bag, he found that he still had another space bag and a storage bag on his body, and he couldn't help but smile dumbly, saying that he didn't want to worry about the sky, but since he already knew, how could he really put it down, he had to get himself back to his state as soon as possible.

The storage bag and the space bag were given to him and Jiang Mengmeng after Mu Shuyue killed Liu San, the storage bag is okay to say, but the space bag is a little troublesome, and every space bag needs a supporting program to open, and in addition, there is no other way, unless you don't want the things inside.

If only Jiang Mengmeng were here!Wu Fan shook his head and dispelled this unrealistic idea, and pulled the guy who received him to the side where there was no one.

When Wu Fan vaguely asked the guy if there was a place to crack the space bag program, the guy looked at him blankly, but Wu Fan still understood something from a seemingly casual movement of the other party's right hand, when the thumb rubbed against the index finger and middle finger, it only represented one meaning, money!

The tip of hundreds of yuan was quietly stuffed into that hand, and the guy glanced at the money in his hand with satisfaction, and whispered the name of a store, Ruyifang!

Ruyi Fang is located in a very inconspicuous place in the base, judging from the somewhat broken wooden door, and the crooked signboard on the wooden door, as if it was temporarily written with charcoal, it looks a little down, but Wu Fan knows that the guy didn't lie to him.

Walking into the wooden door, the situation in the house is very in line with the outcast style outside, a small house of less than 30 square meters, the white walls are a little yellow, the ground is so-so with a layer of cement, and it is uneven when you step on it. The furnishings were simpler, with a simple single bed, a rusty table, and an old desktop computer.

In front of the computer sat an emaciated man with unkempt hair that obscured most of his face.

"What's the matter?" The man took a hard puff of his filterless cigarette, put the already hot cigarette fart into the tray in front of him that still had leftover rice residues, and raised his eyelids to look at Wu Fan.

Wu Fan took out the space bag from his arms and shook it. "How much does it cost to open it?"

The man glanced at the space bag in Wu Fan's hand. "Five hundred per cubic meter!"

"So expensive?" Wu Fan frowned, one cubic meter is five hundred, one hundred cubic meters is fifty thousand, even the smallest space bag is twenty-five thousand.

"The official price, it's too expensive to find someone else!" After the man finished speaking lightly, he stopped paying attention to Wu Fan, staring at the screen and tapping the keyboard quickly.

Wu Fan hesitated, and finally threw the space bag at the man, squeezing out two words from between his teeth. "Open!"