Star Master

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"One, two, three, four, five six seven" shopping guide unconsciously repeated the count several times, "Holy strong?"

What kind of interstellar joke is this?

The entire war zone can draw two Saint-level strongmen to take turns to sit in the trading port of Boulder City. It is already a big deal. Do everything you can. The frontline battlefields and military fortresses need the Saint-level strongmen to sit. To a place.

It’s important to know that chicken eggs are beaten and all the eggs are put in a basket. It’s a big problem. Neither the local army nor the resistance army can agree.

"No, you said that you are included." The shopping guide swallowed and suddenly realized that he had just ignored the question. "You are a saint-level strongman, how is it possible, who are you?"

Has he encountered a scammer, is it neurotic, or is something really going to happen? Mr. shopping guide is a little square now, and the heart is beating, the beating is accelerating, "Who can tell me what happened?" , Will the transaction continue?"

Mr. Shopping Guide hadn't had time to say anything. He was grabbed by Yan An. The three of them accelerated their pace. After a few turns, they walked into the door of the exchange.

Is this continuing the transaction, but he has not had time to notify the buyer that the price has not been negotiated yet.

The two chose a box at random and walked in.

Mr. Shopping Guide was dumbfounded and didn't understand what was going on. Was he kidnapped? Do these people want to hold him, an Imperial spy or a pirate robber?

Hundreds of thousands of shopping guides who may be jumping up and down in their minds fluctuate in frequency.

He wanted to shout, but the big-mouthed Barabara shouted but didn't make any sound. It was a wonderful performance like pantomime.

The communicator also failed.

"Don’t kill me, even if you kill me, it’s no good. I’m just a middleman who is usually engaged in shopping guides. I earn a little and make a difference. I fight for life in wars. There are old and old..."

Mo Ye raised her eyebrows slightly and her eyes flashed with confusion. Where did she reveal the meaning of killing her?

This thinking process also runs too fast, and the spirit is very active.

"Hey, friend, you calm down." Yan An pulled the fur collar down, revealing his entire face, and smiled. "We just want to inquire about something, and then you can make some transactions if you know." The tossing up and down of the Red Fire Gold Mine in here.

The shopping guide calmed down quickly, and if it wasn't for a real change in the fluctuation of mental power, Mo Ye almost thought that this person's previous fear was disguised. This emotional change can be said to change rapidly.

"We just want to hear about a cargo ship from Star Alliance."

The shopping guide's eyes changed slightly and his body shrank back.

"I know you guys in the middleman business must have a lot of contacts and news channels, otherwise this business can't start smoothly, you only need to disclose some of the information we need, and I can provide what you need, a win-win situation ."

"What do you want to ask, if I know what I can say, I certainly don't mind worrying and solving problems for my customers."

Mr. Shopping Guide specially emphasized the word "customer", making Yan An's smile deeper and more sincere.

"I am not a spy."

"Of course, I will not embarrass you."

Mo Ye glanced at Yan Yan, who was sincere. He could not be said as a lie. After all, if this person did not cooperate, Xiaohe was not here, and Mo Ye himself had to deal with embarrassing each other.

Very good, frank leader.

Yan An took the playing Reed Metal Mine from his hand and threw it after each throw, then throw it again, the size and shape will be obviously different, which means that they are not the same, and Yan An’s hand There is space to store equipment.

After thinking about it, the shopping guide sat up straight.

"Ask me, I must know that there are always words." After he finished, did he add one more point? "But if you want to get military information from me, you don't have to worry about it."

"You are thinking too much. We are not here to destroy. You can treat us as an ally, a helper who can help the war zone to win the war. We are friendly friends, I promise."

Mo Ye looked at Yan An's sincere speech and had to admit that no matter what this guy was bullshit, his attitude was speaking and his facial expression seemed to be full of credibility.

Mo Ye exhaled the light screen and transferred the picture of the starship to the shopping guide.

"Have you seen this starship?"

The shopping guide's eyes flickered at the moment of seeing the picture. Even though the expression did not change much, the fluctuation of mental power showed a slight fluctuation.

He has seen this search ship and must have seen it.

The shopping guide stared at the picture without speaking for a while, shaking his head, as if to want to deny it.

"You take a closer look."

Mo Ye and Yan An glanced at each other, and the two probably guessed that this person's ‘never seen’ may have been spinning around in his mouth and was about to spit out.

"Please think clearly. I can tell you with certainty that we can tell whether you are telling the truth."

The shopping guide took a deep breath. "Who are you and what is your purpose?" The shopping guide looked at the two and vaguely felt a little familiar, but could not remember where they had seen it.

Yan An did not hide his identity and said, "Ye Yan Luo Explorer Group, Yan An."

A simple self-introduction made the shopping guide stunned.

Mo Ye looked at the other party's face from pale to blushing, stretched instantly, and then more red, and could feel the instant sparks in the other party's mind.

The shopping guide suddenly looked up at Mo Ye, "Saint, you are a saint-level strongman, Mo Ye, space saint, I am so stupid, no wonder familiar, Lord Mo Ye..."

After repeated incoherent times, the shopping guide slammed his thigh and stood up. "You guys, why didn't you say it early!"

What happened to Mo Ye "..."?

The shopping guide immediately cracked the beans like a pour of beans. "I have only seen this cargo ship once. I heard another colleague say that there was a batch of big goods coming last month, but somehow, the cargo ship has never been It appears that it is probably this ship."

"When do you know who the crew of this cargo ship is, where they come from, and what identity?"

"I don't know about this, but I heard that they are very mysterious and never show up. I'd rather pay higher transaction taxes and fees rather than come forward. No one has seen their true colors."

The mood is called ups and downs, this is not to say Dang did not say it.

The shopping guide continued, "I know who their liaison and middleman are, and he must know their information."

The cooperation of this shopping guide is really scary.

"If you say your identity early, we won't waste so much time, I will cooperate with you."

"You don't worry now that we are doing something against Boulder City?" Yan An didn't understand this sudden trust.

"You are the members of the Explorers Guild. The Star Alliance and the Empire are incompatible. Moreover, Lord Mo Ye has been wanted by the Empire many times, and is still on the wanted list. You cannot stand on the side of the Empire. Of course, the enemy's opponent is friend."

It makes sense and cannot be refuted.

"I told the middle to come over now, can I?"

"No, it's too late. In a hurry, you still take us with you."

The shopping guide hesitated and looked at Mo Ye and then Yan Yan’s palm. "That deal, Ruidehuo Gold Mine..."

"Don't worry about the things I promised. It's not too late to talk about things done."

"Okay, I'll take you to find someone."

"Mo Mo, leave."

Mo Ye stood still, and raised her hand to guide the magic to flick slightly, blessing Yan An and the shopping guide with two layers of magic shields.

"be quiet."

Yan An stood behind Mo Ye very cooperatively, and he was absolutely unequivocal when asking for protection. If it wasn’t for the trauma problem of Uncle Brick, he really wanted to give the brick to his hands and be prepared.

"You follow me, don't go around."

At first glance, this situation shows that there is a problem. When you think about what Mo Ye said earlier, one is two, three, four, five, six and seven, the shopping guide looks pale.

He seems to be involved in an incredible thing.

"someone is coming?"

"Uh" Mo Ye nodded and spread the message on the team channel that "the saint has entered the exchange."

One of them is a human, most likely the saint lord who is in the port of the shopping guide, and the other Mo Ye can’t determine the race of the other party. The frequency of spiritual power fluctuations is extremely subtle. The power of the level is deliberately different, and the energy fluctuation of this saint makes it difficult for people to pay attention.

Especially for people of the same level, it is impossible for the spirit to be lame to sense such domineering and violent energy fluctuations.

This is probably why two different sacred levels entered the exchange in tandem.

The strong man sitting in the town is likely to be attracted by energy fluctuations.

"go."

Mo Ye dragged one in one hand, enveloping the three with mental energy, and then disappeared into the box of the exchange.

"Send several saint-level strongmen to come to the same place at the same time. What is this for?"

Who has such a big deal?

There are many types of holy ranks. According to the extent of the abuse of genetic drugs by the Weilan Empire, even if it pulls a full holy rank team Mo Ye, it is not surprising. Although those pseudo-holy men have no future, their combat power can’t be underestimated. To a certain extent, it has more powerful destructive power.

Mo Ye didn't plan to get out of the way. It was most important to find anonymous mail senders. As for why these saints suddenly poured into the trading port, she was not very interested.

"A saint is here, right?"

"You just leave?"

The shopping guide stared at Mo Ye inconceivably, shouldn’t he stay for a second or two, or...

The shopping guide failed to say that the finisher had been taken away.

Mo Ye had a feeling that if he continued to stay, he would probably not be able to get away after a while.

The Master's guess is not wrong. After they left, a transparent bubble enveloped the exchange. From the outside, the exchange did not change anything as usual.

Mo Ye squinted towards the direction of the exchange, transparent bubbles rose from the inside, and a strange energy of unknown properties was expanding.

"address."

Mo Ye urged shopping guides, and the appearance of these saints made Mo Ye eager to find anonymous mail senders.

Can't you make it clear if you call for help? In any case, make the address more detailed. When calling the police, report the address as soon as possible and then say something important. Don't you know that you should pay attention?

The trading port was blocked, and Mo Ye could feel the abnormal energy fluctuation.

Not good.

Whether the saints came to the trading port or the survivors of the black cracks or to her, one thing is certain, extremely threatening and destructive.

"The trading port is blocked?" The shopping guide wanted to scream, scared, and immediately notified the headquarters of the military headquarters, and all the outposts.

"Seven, can the signal be sent?"

"Yes, but I couldn't receive feedback. The data was intercepted when entering the port."

Due to the special environment in war-torn areas, if there is a lack of information exchange or network connection problems within a short period of time, it will not immediately cause nervous alertness.

"There are anomalies in the surrounding magnetic field, and the source of the magnetic field anomaly is nearby."

Mo Ye saw the orange flashing area displayed on the right-eye light screen, which was located at the checkpoint of the four entrances and exits of the trading port.

"They set the blockade within this small area, and no one will notice it for a while."

"No, you forgot that saint-level strongman." Mo Ye reminded Yan An, another saint appeared on the exchange.

"Correct."

This line of unknown teams with unknown purposes accidentally missed the Saint-level strongman, and probably did not expect to appear in the same area, and the other party was shocked as soon as they came, and the Saint could not allow the unknown creature mess.

Mo Ye didn't know whether this was a good thing or a bad thing, maybe it would cause the other party to take larger and faster actions.

The middleman in the shopping guide is receiving customers when he receives the communication.

"Grey, I am busy and have a big business. You better not waste my time."

"Where are you?"

"You know that I have recently lost a big customer, and I have to fill the loopholes. Do you still want to share a piece of soup? I really want to have a drink for our sincere friendship.

"Damn you, just answer your coordinates."

"Zuogang, gate 4, three cargo compartments."

"I will..."

"To!"

In the face of Dort standing in front of him less than five meters away, the shopping guide Mr. Gray was stunned on the spot. He did not expect to be able to do so immediately.

However, things were not as smooth as expected.

"Huh, ha ha ha ha ha." A burst of sharp and harsh laughter came.

"It seems that we are looking for the same person, and I was lucky to meet your goal, right?"

Facing the person who suddenly appeared out of thin air, and the fluctuation of the space energy in the air, the tall man standing next to Dort smiled forward and backward, and stretched out a hand to lift Dort. "My luck is good. ."

Mo Ye didn't know whether the other party was lucky or not, anyway, she was not lucky.

Dort was not tall, and was lifted to a height of seven or eighty centimeters from the ground. His legs were constantly struggling, and his neck was tightly grasped.

Hiss~

Hissing~

The piercing and sharp sound whirls around the ear like a sharp knife constantly scratching the glass.

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