"Who is he!"

The people in the mask office looked at each other for a while, and someone answered softly: "This is Artofes, he knows the arena administrator..."

Shibayi shook his head and looked at the landing place, and it turned out to be in Samat, which is very close to Kvilia!

Samat is a very special planet in the galaxy.Although they are extremely close to Kvilia, the life concept of the Samat people is completely different from that of the Kvilia!

It was a city poured out with force and blood. Samat produced a large number of martial monks. They were extremely powerful, burly and strong. Even a woman with a child at home could kill a raging bison with one punch. The law and order there was very Chaos, the government is completely unable to restrain the impatient citizens, and the barren Samat does not produce the necessities of life. The Samat people live in poverty despite their amazing force.

Poverty breeds evil. Because Samat does not have any outstanding scenery, the aliens they come into contact with are very rare. Even though Samat has countless human resources, there are still many people who cannot make ends meet. Therefore, the most sturdy in the interstellar The number of interstellar pirates began to increase gradually.

Most of them are Sammat civil organizations. Some of them are more powerful, and they are equipped with guns. They hide in any corner of the interstellar highway, waiting for an opportunity to snatch every passing business group. If things go on like this, the reputation of the Sammat people It got worse and worse, until finally, almost no planet dared to employ their manpower.

The vicious circle, those laborers who have lost their jobs, are joining the ranks of interstellar pirates more and more. At the beginning, they just robbed indiscriminately. In the end, they seemed to have a commander who commanded the interior, become more and more organized.Until now, their fixed looting locations have been set in a few public domains. Those unintentional areas are barren and chaotic, and no planet is willing to spend a lot of energy to govern or fight against interstellar pirates.

The more Shiba thought about it, the more something went wrong, what was Yin Mumu doing there?

Shiba felt very uncomfortable, Yin Mumu was his first disciple, even though Shiba didn't trust him wholeheartedly because of some of his concealment, was it Shiba's fault?

Eighteen asks himself that he has been benevolent and righteous to Yin Mumu, and he has a clear conscience, and he can teach Yin Mumu's exercises. Eighteen has no secrets at all!In daily life, Tomat has definitely cared and cared!

Why does he treat himself like this?

Shiba thought about it, and couldn't help but feel aggrieved.Thinking about it, when I talked back to my master and brother in the past, they were also in this mood, right?

But... Yin Mumu usually puts his mind at ease... He is neither noisy nor clingy, and he is quiet and studious. Except that sometimes he is too naive and honest, eighteen worries that he will be cheated, and never Is there any dissatisfaction.

Eighteen, a loving father's heart is ready to move (Yin Mumu: Who is your son!!!), I can't help but find reasons for my honest disciple: he is so obedient and so stupid, and his EQ is also low, presumably he was cheated Bar……

Sure enough!Eighteen immediately became enlightened: He just said, Yin Mumu is so honest, how could he betray himself, it must be the old people and old things from the past that made him unable to get away!

Although this kind of thinking is wrong in a certain sense, but... I have to say that since becoming a papa psychologically, Shiba's way of thinking about problems has become more and more weird.

The most important thing now is to find the hiding place of Yin Mumu, whose alias is Artofis.

Eighteen is not very familiar with the ancient martial arts arena in the imaginary world. In fact, he changed sites not long after he came here. Even the hosts on the same stage, eighteen, can’t remember clearly, let alone the arena that he has never met before. admin now.

But the good thing is that Shiba has a middleman.

"Hello~" Wen Cha's voice was lazy, and Shiba could faintly hear a coquettish groan from the background.Yin, suddenly a little embarrassed.

"Cough... sorry to bother you"

The breathing rate of the warm tea suddenly changed, and then the background sound stopped immediately. Two seconds later, it was his voice that gritted his teeth: "You... want to die in the middle of the night?"

Shiba rubbed his nose, and complained cheekily: "Now the poor star is at most 09:30...I won't scare you off just now, I'm really sorry..."

Wen Cha wanted to kill someone, and the woman who was kicked off at the foot of the bed was still sticking out her tongue to lick her, but Wen Cha kicked her in the face again: "Speak!!"

Eighteen finally had a chance to tease him, but unfortunately the timing was not right, so I had to talk about business: "Do you know the administrator of the virtual world arena, give me his phone, name and address, I have a friend missing, I have something to do with him .”

Just as Wen Cha was about to speak, Shibazui interrupted him: "I just recorded, be careful, I will prove it to you with a stereo at the gate of the arena."

Warm tea stagnation in the heart, almost vomiting blood to death.

When Shiba went offline, it was almost midnight in the Federation, what the man was doing at this time... It was self-evident.

Vicky was working hard, and when he looked up suddenly, he saw a shameless peeping person sitting outside the window.

He shot in shock.

The female companion pursed her lips unhappily, and her voice was soft and sticky: "Oh, what's going on, I'm not enjoying myself~ Go take medicine, go take medicine."

Vicky slapped her unconscious, and was ashamed of her early sex. She clenched her fists and was about to explode when she suddenly remembered——

I live on the 120th floor...

Like a ghost, he slowly...slowly, turned his head at the slowest speed, and greeted Shiba softly: "Hi~"

"Hi~" Shiba raised the corners of his lips, his face full of kindness and tranquility.He had already taken the opportunity to sneak in, but Vikili was too focused, and he was too embarrassed to disturb him.

Vikili just read "Theory of Rebirth", and the book was folded in half and placed on the bedside. He sneered at the ghosts and gods in this world, who knew that he would see ghosts as soon as he turned around. Trembling up and down—

Nima, these ghosts are not afraid of your fist...

"Don't be afraid, don't be afraid..." Shiba smiled like a strange uncle who wanted to coax a young girl, "Wen Cha introduced me, I'm sorry to make you fuck early, I have a special medicine from my family, and I will give it away at another day Here to feed you. I just want to ask you a question, do you know Athophis?"

Vicky was stunned for a full minute, then wiped his face, covered Chiguo's body with the sheet, and sniffed: "Who are you looking for?"

Shiba smiled freshly, stretched out his hand and shook the small storage disk on his finger: "Your posture is so vigorous."

Vicky choked a mouthful of blood in his throat—this bitch!

How could there be such a shameless person!That premature ejaculation... No!Early X video to threaten people! !

Vikili grinned with difficulty: "Are you a friend of Artofys? It's a pleasure to meet you. Have you brought a pen and paper? I'll write you his address~"

warm tea!Labor and capital have formed a bond with you! !

Eighteen arrived at Starry Sky Port just in time for the last group of caravans to leave Civilian Star in the middle of the night.

The scale of this group of caravans was not large, the whole group was less than 50 people. When Shiba arrived at the port, they were selecting mercenaries to escort the goods.

If the goods going to another planet pass through an area that is not very peaceful, many caravans will choose to hire powerful mercenaries to protect property and personal safety.

After all, interstellar pirates do not succeed every time. A good mercenary group can ensure the integrity of the cargo to the greatest extent.

The owner of the firm, Yin Hela, is a balding middle-aged man. His limbs are strong and strong, and he looks like a martial arts practitioner, but his strength is really not good. Eighteen observed for a while, only to find that most of the members of the firm They are all about the same strength as him.

There are many people with ancient martial arts talents in the Federation.

But there are very few people who can carry forward this kind of talent. It's like a pyramid, the lowest level is the majority of people without talent, and the second level is a little less than the warriors who have reached the first level. It gets rarer at the top, and there are only a few who have reached the realm of Nantong and Chongbai, not to mention the more mysterious Shu Shuhan.

Most of the mercenaries who came to recruit were also warriors hovering between the second and third levels. They were the main force of the civilian star mercenary union. Generally, small and medium-sized mercenaries like this would tend to choose them because of the price. ...It's really more cost-effective.

A group of people pick and choose goods, but the basic respect is still in place. There is no way, ancient warriors have always had a strong sense of dignity. If they accidentally offend them, the consequences are still not optimistic.

"One more, one more... You, you, you!!"

Shiba was stunned, tilted his head to look at him, and pointed at himself: "Me?"

Yin Hela was taken aback by Shiba's appearance, and nodded quickly.

Eighteen frowned. Originally, he planned to take a ride to Samat Star...

Yin Hela hurriedly said: "Three thousand federal coins for a trip, do you want to go?"

Shiba was startled... what?

What is three thousand?

At [-]th, I think about it, I can reach the destination and earn some extra money... Maybe I can treat Yin Mumu to a good meal after I arrive in Samat.

Eighteen nods: "Go"

Yin Hela looked him up and down, this warrior seemed to be doing well, and he could tell a little bit from his clothes.Coupled with the imposing temperament between his brows, he should be a mercenary who is not weak...so the price he gave was five hundred higher than that of ordinary mercenaries.

At this point, the escort team for Wanjixing was assembled, and Yin Hela couldn't help but feel pain when thinking of the planet that he was going to pass by on the way...

Sammat's interstellar pirates are famous in the universe...God bless them, they don't like their small caravan, otherwise they really meet them. With their own hands and this group of mercenaries, it is really a bit dangerous...

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