The Legend of Hypageton

The small Noah's Dawn finally melted into the last part of Nazshum's light. Dait grabbed it with his hands a few times before realizing that the experience period was over.

"Ultra Kill Light!"

Just when the Nazshum light was released and Dayt heaved a sigh of relief, the voice of the imperial star Veronias came out from Bemonstein's mouth.

Ding!

The shadow of the Hypa barrier flashed past the battle uniform of Star Pedan Daiit.

"how is this possible!"

The voice of the imperial star Villonias was full of doubts. He hid here, guarding the last piece of plasma soul himself, and his concealment was perfect. No matter how you think about it, he should be killed!

"Hmph, ever since I was knocked unconscious by a stone, I changed the active defense to passive defense!"

"Also, don't use light on the Zedon barrier, let alone this Hypa barrier!"

The Pedan star was also terrified, he never thought that the imperial star Villonias would hide outside the mouth of the plasma tyrant's Bemonstein!

Snapped!The Pedan Stars didn't talk nonsense with Villonias, pulled out the Hypa gun and pulled the trigger on the Empire Stars.

"No, it's impossible... I don't want to be sucked into Bemonstein's different space!"

"I don't want to blow up with the loser Tyrant!" The imperial star Vilonias struggled. He even pulled out the killing whip, trying to drag the Pedan star into the collapsing alien space, but the Hypa barrier was cut off. his last hope.

After finally returning to the Judgment body, the Pedan star picked up the earphones, and yelled loudly, regardless of the various voices in the network: "Everyone retreat quickly! Tyrant is about to explode!!!"

……

In the Vulcan Star Granite Hunter camp, the happy atmosphere dilutes the exhaustion after fighting.

"What? You said that you also got the strengthening of the super volcano, and shared consciousness with Honglian Patton?"

"What? You said that there is a Golden Bridge in a certain asteroid belt that absorbed the plasma soul, evolved self-awareness, and released false news to hunt the Galaxy Hunter?"

Dait: "But what does that have to do with me? I'm just here to find..."

★ Warriors of the Star Alliance★

Chapter 443 This month's full attendance almost flew away on the first day!

As the most developed and most prosperous capital planet among all the planets joined by the Interstellar Alliance, Keinmamon has gathered different civilized races from various remote and backward star regions.

Their life forms may be different, and their culture and language may be very different, but in the thriving development trend, all problems are covered up.

On this day, although the sky was covered with thick clouds and the sky was low, it did not mean that people were having fun together, but the faces of the people coming and going were filled with joy beyond words.

Apart from……

"Damn it, these celebratory parades are blocking the road again!"

Hansen, an ordinary working-class man in the capital star district, looked at the people wearing strange clothes on the roadside and slapped the car's horn hard.

Let's call it a car. On Keinmamon, only the rich can apply for transportation in the air. With multi-level three-dimensional pipelines, there is no need to worry about traffic jams.Ordinary working-class people can only drive dilapidated antiques from hundreds of years ago, and slowly compete with the parade crowd on the ground.

As far as this is concerned, Hansen could only buy it with his three months' salary, and even had to pay ten months' loan.

After a while, the parade slowly moved forward. Hansen tapped his fingers on the steering wheel, waiting impatiently for the crowd. His eyes fell on the marchers closest to him.

They were in high spirits, whispering to each other.

"Really, isn't it just that the Star Alliance has won another battle? Don't these parade people need to work!" Hansen's patience is almost exhausted, and he will have an important client to ask See.

Every victory of the Interstellar Alliance will trigger a pride parade on Keimmamon, and some people will even directly dress up as the defeated civilization.

The old antique cars from centuries ago moved slowly with the flow of people. When Hansen saw his own car, he also followed the commuters impatiently.

"Hey buddy, you're wrong. Parades are work for them. Just like those who raise money for the Union War!"

A car in the back honked its horn, and under the glaring gaze of the parade, it drove straight forward. When passing by Hansen's car window, he heard Hansen's complaint and subconsciously explained something.

"If you don't want to be stuck here all morning, just follow me!"

When Hansen heard this, he hurriedly started the car, followed behind the man who honked his horn and overtook another car, and received a lot of abuse from the parade along the way.

But none of this had anything to do with Hansen, because he finally pressed his fingerprint on the time clock before he was late.

Turning back and giving a final glare to the parade that almost made him late, Hansen felt that these people made him feel uncomfortable, and he almost waved goodbye to Quan Qin on the first day of the month.

Blessings are unparalleled, and misfortunes do not come singly.

Han Sen, who was walking towards the company with a sullen head, was full of thoughts, and bumped into a person standing at the door.

This star who was not a native of Keinmamun staggered and almost fell.

"I'm sorry." Hansen muttered, and after a few seconds, he realized that the star that he almost knocked down had a peach head!

"I'm sorry!!! Boss Bud, you came early?"

Hansen felt that he was really unlucky today. He was almost delayed by the pride parade on the way here, and the first thing he did after arriving at the company bumped into his boss again!

Hansen, with his head down, felt that this well-paid job, as well as the bulging envelope containing salary delays, had grown wings and were flying into the hands of others.

The Bard star was almost knocked to the ground, but he didn't seem to be angry at all, and instead had a joyful smile on his face.

"No need to apologize, hardworking young man, because nothing will make me angry today! Even employees like you should enjoy this joy. Go ahead and go to work with joy!"

After saying that, the Bard star patted Hansen on the shoulder and walked away.

"...Why does Boss Bud want to join the pride parade?"

"If even the boss likes it, then I have to be more happy...?"

Hansen walked to his work station with doubts in his mind. When he picked up the customer's phone and was about to start today's work, he saw that Boss Bud did not join the parade, but...

"Bad Foreign Trade Company provides free purified water, one bottle per person! The quantity is limited, first come, first served!"

Hansen was in awe: "As expected of the boss!"

At the simple booth, as the boss, the Bard star personally led a few staff members to distribute free water and towels to the pride parade team.

"Seeing you are happy, my old bones are much more comfortable!" The Bud star hunched over and handed over a bottle of water.

"That's right, every time the alliance wins a battle, all living supplies will be discounted!"

Discount?It seems that it is only a small victory, or even a draw.The Bud star judged the water in the "victory".If it is a big victory, or if it occupies a new planet or incorporates a new civilization into the Interstellar Alliance, all supplies for three days will be distributed free of charge.

"When are you going to celebrate?" Star Bard asked with narrowed eyes.

"There is still an hour at most, and then we will go to collect the voucher, Uncle Bud, do you want to go with us?"

The people in the team chattered and said that the Bud Stars got the information they wanted, and nodded with satisfaction.

The parade was short, and it was about to end in an hour. Compared with the pride parades in the past, it was extremely shabby, but with the encouragement of the vouchers, people who participated in the parade did not feel that there was anything wrong. After all, they received vouchers It also takes time.

"That is to say, about one and a half hours or two hours later, important people will return to Kein Mamen..."

Dismissing the crowd in advance to attract their attention to the vouchers, coupled with the material flow experienced by the Bard Stars' foreign trade company, and the use of money to clear the way to get a little information from the upper levels, allowed the Bard Stars to deduce that the Star Alliance intended to suppress some disturbances.

The front line was tied but suffered heavy losses, so the Star Alliance had to target the powerful factions in those prisons.

"The Inter-Star Alliance is really petty. You can't help it after only holding on for a few days?" The Bard star slowly turned around and walked towards the company without concealing the emblem consisting of a circle, a triangle and a vertical stripe exposed on his chest.

"But it's normal, after all, who can let go of an asteroid that keeps summoning monsters?"

Chapter 444 Bud: Both of my teammates have problems

Bud Starman, the intelligence director of the former Haipa Guard, the cosmic person who is best at collecting and sorting out information among the messengers of the God of Destruction, has a A foreign trade company of its own.

It sounds very fantasy, but the Bud star initially cooperated with the terrorist Jeter, first-hand intelligence and second-hand force, and gradually became a well-known businessman in the capital star area.

When they were on the Gliese planet, the Bards were actually about to get rid of poverty, but due to the special situation of the Gliese star-being directly protected by the Kingdom of Light, it was not easy to get information about the Bards, and Anyone who dared to buy information from him would dare not give money.

The intelligence business that only comes in and out makes the Bard star's finances go from bad to worse, and eventually he has to embark on the wrong path of working as a doorman and trying to get another basic salary of the Galactic Empire.

Today is different from the past, there is no doubt about the fighting power of the Terrorist Jeter, just standing there is enough for the Bard star to display his talents.

"Check out the latest bulk traded goods for me, focusing on grain and daily necessities, and then pay attention to their prices in the futures market."

After returning to the company, the Bard Star issued new tasks to his employees.

As the political, economic, and cultural center of the Interstellar Alliance, Keinmamun is mostly engaged in high-tech and tertiary industries. Food and industrial products needed for daily life have already been distributed to the surrounding planets.

How much food and consumables are brought in every day, as long as a businessman who is interested in this will have a rough figure in his mind, which fluctuates around 5%, and there will be no deviation.

And once there is any large-scale personnel transfer, a clue can be found from the scale of transported materials.

At first, the Star Alliance did not leave this loophole until a wealthy businessman bought the entire procurement department.

Over time, the quantity of shipped materials has also become a common practice between suppliers and purchasing departments.

"Good boss!"

"Boss, there is another bidding meeting in the afternoon, and the time is just now..."

"Understood, remember to notify me in advance." The Bard star said without changing his face. This bidding will be related to the ownership of the right to dispose of the spoils obtained by the Star Alliance and the Imbat Federation during the war. Whether it succeeds or not, Bard Dexing people can rely on their relationship in the gray area to raise themselves and their foreign trade companies to another level.

Become a real direct business with the Interstellar Alliance, rather than through the turnover of middlemen.

As for the Bard Stars, their foundation is still shallow and their foothold is not yet stable.Sorry, we don't look at this at all in the Star Alliance. The government officials of the Star Alliance only look at what kind of businessmen are more in their interests.

This is also one of the wishes of the Bard Stars to develop rapidly in the capital star area of ​​the Interstellar Alliance, Kinmamun.

After all the staff members left to busy themselves with the things they explained, the Bard star propped his head on his hands in his own separate office, and fell into deep sleep thinking.

In the eyes of outsiders, their boss seems to be thinking about the limit of concessions for the afternoon bidding meeting, but in fact...

"Jett, Jugula, how are you doing?"

The Bud star did not forget his mission. In addition to finding the three Shad stars, he was also responsible for coordinating and assisting the investigation of the terrorist Jeter and Juggler.

"Huh, it's boring, there's really no one who can fight." The cold voice of the terrorist Jeter couldn't be softened even after being transmitted by the bond of light.

Star Bard: Why are they fighting again? ? ?

It seemed that through the bond, the Terrorman Jet could hear the surprise and doubts of the Bard Stars, but he had no intention of concealing his achievements.

"The God of Destruction picture book I made has become a best-selling children's book for children under the age of three in Imbat Federation!"

Star Bud: Get up...he shouldn't be up, why not take a nap at noon...

Since a wonderful misunderstanding occurred at the last group meeting, the Terrorist Jeter has gone further and further on the road of spiritual construction.

But the Bards couldn't say anything, after all, as long as the Terrorist Jeter didn't clamor to destroy everyone he saw, it would be fine.

"What about you, Juggler expert?"

"Farewell, I'm no longer an expert now."

On the other end of the bond, Jugula, the magic-free man, smiled lightly. With the treatment of the bond of light, Jugula's mental state has improved a lot. At least he won't dream of dozens of Hongkai playing the harmonica around him. nightmare.

"Now I've been invited into a secret military base in Kein Mameng. The head of the base is a beautiful curvy beauty, and he even gave me a pair of bracelets."

Star Bud: Wouldn't it be good to just say that he was put in prison?Why do my two teammates seem to have some mental problems?Why didn't you find it when you were on Earth?

"Your good days are only a few days away. Recently, the Star Alliance failed again when attacking a certain target, but it was covered up by the top management." The Bad Star told Jia Gula about the intelligence he analyzed. , "The consumption of food and military supplies is also different from the actual amount."

"Some wanted criminals, including you, and the prisoners in the prison should be thrown into the meat grinder soon."

Jagula in the secret prison stretched his waist casually, "By the way, do you know a woman named Sajitali?"

"Saji Tali? What, you've taken a fancy to her?" The Bard star's tone was tinged with a hint of teasing.

"If you are interested, but I want to know who she is." Jugula said indifferently, he was just curious about the origin of the agile and accurate female sniper.

Originally, Jugula thought that Sajtaly was from the Star Alliance military, but judging from Sajtaly's behavior of leaving before the arrival of the Ganon Guards, Jugula's guess was very untenable.

"When I was doing business, I just heard something about this woman."

The Bard Stars have entered the capital star region with foreign trade business, and naturally they are not only doing business within the Star Alliance.

The information about Saji Tali was obtained by accident when he was doing business with arms dealers in the gray area.

"That woman has some connection with you."

"Follow me?" Jugula finally corrected his attitude and listened carefully to the information from the Bards.

"Saj Tali, she also once challenged the Warrior Peak."

"If you want to climb a mountain, you can just climb it. Can people not climb it? So what..."