I'm Really an Alchemist

These aliens bought the entire planet at a high price and excavated it endlessly. The original indigenous civilization was bought by money, and it took a big step from the Iron Age to the Interstellar Age.

After the death of the planet, all the natives of the planet can leave, and those who stay here are nostalgic like the tavern owner.

"But you can't see the desolation here?"

Ginyu picked up the beer and took a sip under Frieza's curious eyes, with a half-smile.

The tavern was full.

All aliens of different races and costumes!

Not only this place, the originally desolate planet has been visited by a large number of alien races, and the tourism and service industries have been revitalized.

Ginyu didn't need to wear a combat power detector, but he could detect that there were many powerful people hidden among these aliens.

The tavern owner looked Ginyu and Frieza up and down, a strange smile escaped from the corner of his mouth, and said in a low voice: "Are you also here for the treasure of the super ancient civilization?"

"Don't be surprised!" He pouted at the aliens who were drinking and punching in the hall, "They all came here for this treasure."

Ginyu was awe-inspiring, thinking he had finally come to the point.

The owner of the tavern: "The ones who come to our planet at this time are not here for this treasure. There are mixed fish and dragons, and there are everyone. No one can be fooled by your cuteness."

(Frieza: Is this beer good? I want a drink too!)

(Ginyu: Master Chaomeng, you are underage, you cannot drink! Boss, don't serve him beer, warm a cup of hot milk!)

Ginyu looked back at the alien group.

There are heterosexual species, mechanical AI, and carbon-based creatures with handsome looks and strange clothes.

It really is a mixed bag!

The tavern owner took out a document from under the counter and handed it over.

"People who come here are all looking for clues to the treasure. Here are some clues I have sorted out. I hope it can be helpful to you!"

Ginyu took the materials, feeling warm in his heart.

There is true love in the world, and there is true love in the world!

Low-level races will also have such a warm gesture.

Before Ginyu could express his gratitude, the boss stretched out his big rough hand and showed a treacherous smile: "Chenghui, one thousand Sony!"

Ginyu:? ? ?

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"A profiteer, a fucking profiteer!"

Ginyu scanned the information and said indignantly.

Frieza had no idea about money, so he said indifferently, "What does the document say?"

"It's all information that can be found on the interstellar network." Ginyu said dissatisfied: "He just integrated these scattered information and sold me a thousand Sonys!"

According to the data, the first omen of the secret realm appeared on this planet a month ago.

The address is located in the west of the planet, in the center of the Withered Sea.

The secret realm will appear once every seven days, and the state shown is a mirage—Ginyu opened the video seed of the data, and a mirage supporting the sky and the earth floats on the withered sea and land.

The colorful clouds are endless, and the golden light is floating.

There are also magnificent buildings that cannot be described in words, looming.

"The next mirage will be in two days." Ginyu closed the file and said.

Two days.

This was enough time for Frieza to observe his competitors.

Those who came to this planet were all his potential enemies, and Frieza was unwilling to hand over the inheritance Zhou Qi left to him.

But he didn't dare to reveal his identity, and used force to suppress these competitors. What if the car overturned?

In fact, it is right to be cautious!

In the past two days of observation, the number of opponents that could not be observed by the combat power meter has exceeded [-], and there are also various disciples of the Three Religions wearing Taoist robes who came here.

Those who look weird and have tens of thousands of fighting power are not to be feared at all!

What Frieza is worried about is that the combat power measurement used to be only 5, but he turned his palm and strangled a group of fighters with tens of thousands of combat power to clean up the disciples of the Three Religions.

How to relieve worries, only from the heart!

The closer it was to the day of the mirage, the more tense the atmosphere became.

The natives of the planet have long since slipped away, and the melon-eaters also hid far away, and those who remained in the town were basically competitors.

Hostile to each other!

"Fight, why not fight!"

Holding the melon, Frieza secretly sat on the roof. Every time he saw two groups of aggressive people encounter each other, he wished they would fight.

Better have a big melee!

Die clean!

"I can't fight."

A crisp voice suddenly appeared in Frieza's ear.

This immediately startled the imperial prince, he almost threw the melon, he didn't notice anyone approaching at all.

Turning his head carefully, a fifteen or sixteen-year-old boy leaned beside him, with delicate features and a childish face, with a pair of small coral horns growing on his head.

The boy stared at the melon in his hand, swallowing his saliva carefully.

"Is it delicious?" he asked.

Frieza looked at the boy, then at the melon in his hand.

He remembered the stories he had heard.

When you want to eat, you can't say if I can take a bite, that's too rude.

Is it delicious?

In this way, the other party has to give you a bite!

Frieza stuffed the remaining melon into his mouth, chewed it up and swallowed it, and said to the stiff young man, "The lips and teeth are fragrant, sweet to the heart, delicious!"

juvenile:? ? ?

This motherfucker is different from what my father taught me!

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Ginyu was wearing a gray trench coat, walking silently on the street.

His task is to observe these treasure contenders and find ways to find out some news.

"Sir, please stay!"

On the side of the road, someone stopped Ginyu.

The man was wearing gray single clothes, barefoot, and bald. He was a middle-aged man with a very honest face. After calling out to Ginyu, he stared at the center of Ginyu's eyebrows and said solemnly: "Oh, sir, you have a bloody disaster!"

Ginyu: You are the bloody disaster!

The middle-aged man clasped his palms together and said in a low voice: "Sir, your brows are entwined with black evil blood, presumably you have been stained with a lot of blood. The poor monk advises you to put down the butcher knife, turn your back on the shore, enter my Buddhist gate, and reach bliss early!"

Ginyu didn't understand what this guy was saying in a godlike manner, but felt that the other party was provoking him, and his nose was crooked in anger.

Seeing that a battle is inevitable.

The passing alien grabbed Ginyu, quickly walked away from the middle-aged monk, and whispered: "Don't be fooled!"

"This monster is deliberately seducing you to do it. As long as you do it, he has a reason to suppress you!"

"I've been investigating him for a long time. This guy came out of nowhere. He's terrifyingly strong and unreasonable. He loves to pretend that he's harmless to lure other people into attacking him, and then beat him upright. "

"Then forcefully shave this person's hair, change his clothes, and enroll him in a religious sect. It's called "Duhua!"

Ginyu fought a cold war.

The current universe is really getting weirder and weirder, and the people who appear are getting weirder and weirder.

"Thanks to you, I wasn't fooled!" He thanked the kind alien, but paused.

I hadn't seen the appearance of this alien before.

Take a closer look now.

this dress...

Isn't it the guys from the Galaxy Patrol?

What are you doing? !

How come the Galactic Patrol is involved in this mess!

Fortunately, the patrolman didn't think too much, just told him that this planet is very dangerous, and told him to leave as soon as possible, so he left in a hurry.

Holding the confused Ginyu in his arms, he returned to the hotel.

Find....

Mr. Frieza actually had a good conversation with a strange boy.

"You're back." Frieza didn't even lift his eyelids, and continued to communicate with the boy, and introduced each other by the way: "This is my servant, Niu Ki; this is the friend I met today, Ao Xiaoyi!"

Ao Xiaoyi showed her white teeth to Ginyu.

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Northern Milky Way, solar system.

In Lingshan, Wu Tian, ​​who was cross-legged on the golden lotus, stopped to recite scriptures silently.