The bar is filled with dark blue light, a glass of tequila with mint and chili, holding a laser rifle, playing guitar with a heat sink, and a girl with silicon-based life bartender staring at you with dead fish eyes,

I chat with you one by one.

The mercenary next to him drank too much, and while speaking slang and swearing, he spitted acid spitting stars, talking about key policies and discussing how to cut Red King's head off, as if this would make Val

The frontier satellites of the Kiri Fortress escape control.

This is Mintak'yko, the most famous bar in Valkyrie Fortress, but the real regular customers can't remember this difficult name at all.

"Heroic Soul"

This is their destination.

In the Valkyrie Fortress, where every inch of land is valuable, not everyone can afford hotels and apartments. Even if they spend a lot of money to buy a house, the fire of gangs and mercenaries, and the local snakes who change their ownership every few days, let

Most travelers who have just arrived here choose to rest in the bar.

"Have you read the news? I said, "The Cubby, who is raised by Red King, will steal things around, and sooner or later cause disasters - look, "United Group" was fined 120 trillion by the Star Alliance.

Ammonium gold, this is a punishment for them to prohibit early repayment of loans to the Arat Federal that is fighting against society!”

A silicon-based man with crystallization took a sip of heavy acidic wash, and the blood vessels immediately showed red heat on the circuit board. His expression panel was full of eyebrows, fearing that others would not know how powerful the program he generated was:

"I want to say that this is the most awesome fine for narrative civilization in Lenyuan, but "English Empire" is not a good thing. They don't let the Arat Federation resist [Purple Moon Society]

Agenia's."

"No, your idea lacks macro-awareness. Without narrative level blocking it, these societies have long since cleaned up Xingyuan."

A clerical knight with a crocodile head completed his prayer and stuffed the scriptures into his arms. He grinned and said dissatisfiedly:

He does nothing, and people will naturally look at him.

A dagger was inserted into the wine table, and a cool and beautiful elf sat down between the two. She swung her silver ponytail and the exoskeleton armor on her body adaptively deformed, revealing her pretty chocolate skin color.

The man went straight to the front desk and sat down and said to the bartender:

"Don't you believe it?" the young man asked.

"The Temple of Annihilation" has used the Star God strategy to continue to launch wars and expand one-fifth of its territory. Although the "Evil Empire" has also expanded the 'inherent time domain', it has only solidified it

The two interstellar routes, totaling no more than 40 million light-years, is much better than the priests of the "Temple of Annihilation"."

"Then there is nothing to say. Get out of here, I don't have time to spend with you."

"Then you can only find a blind man." Magnet said bluntly.

"Mr. Olaville, I think you misunderstood." The young man smiled, "I never said that I have a raw material planet that can produce radon glutinous rice."

Squeak-

The crocodile prophet drew a cross on his chest:

"May the omniscient and omnipotent immortal Buddha protect you and escape from the sea of ​​suffering as soon as possible, Amino."

The young man laughed:

"I know, but I think Mr. Olaville will not refuse, is it a piece of raw material that has not been enclosed in the land to produce stars?"

After Olaville said that, he was about to raise his hand and unplug the signal receiver.

"This is the philosopher king fighting the pope, and the other is the [social] invasion of 'civilization'. Hahaha, Xingyuan is so wonderful. We people who are lying on their heads can't pay much tax in a year.

The soldier is actually concerned about who is better and worse at narrative-level men. It’s so awesome!”

"I haven't seen your face, but you don't look like you are a newcomer. The mage shouldn't have fallen into a bar where free mercenaries are mixed."

The bartender said, but his face was strange:

She put her feet on the table casually, picked up a glass of fluorescent magic beer, and said sarcastically:

"Although Mr. Magnet is short-sighted, can spray sand when speaking, and has a low IQ, honesty is one of his few good qualities."

"Annihilation Fountain Brew, Along Blood Whiskey, Nuclear Beer, Cherry and Lemon."

"What's more, you're not at the gamma level." He glanced at the young man, with a hint of disdain in his tone: "How long have you been in adulthood? Are you in college? If you are in a hurry to use money, I can give it to you

You have a job—but if you want to cheat, then sorry, this is one of the three most famous areas in the Abyss, and there is no rule of law.”

Pick, snap.

"Don't fight, you will lose money if you break something."

"Radon glutinous rice is the best raw material for silicon-based life care products. It can prolong the spark of silicon-based life. Inert gas molecules can isolate crystal oxidation in the body. At the same time, radon glutinous rice is an irresistible delicacy for silicon-based life.

——The market is too big and the profit is too high. If you let me get a bar, I can buy this street in one month.”

"Do you have a radon glutinous rice production star in your hand?"

The silicon-born bartender was stunned and immediately said seriously: "Please wait."

"Who knows, the rumors are untrue. It seems that the real Mr. Olaville is unwilling to spend his time developing it, and only wants to acquire a ready-made high-priced radon glutinous farm - since that's the case, I can only find his family."

The other party did not express his doubts explicitly, but he repeated a point of view in every sentence:

Radon glutinous material with such high value is not something you can do if you are a newcomer who is just a novice who still applies for political asylum.

"A cup of Valhalla, 25 ammonium gold."

"I am a carbon-based human mage, I don't know which human race." The Crocodile Prophet saw the characteristics of race and profession at a glance.

"Since that's the case, it's a pity." The young man said regretfully: "I originally planned to think that the planet is a land without a border, and the civilizations above are still playing with stone tools and bones. They are known for their hard work and hard work.

'Six Eyes' Olaville, I should like it very much."

The next moment, he inserted a data receiver into his back head interface. After the monitor on his face flashed for a moment, he reassembled a dull face, and his voice became old-fashioned:

"Hey, you're going to get sand with silicone-hydrate compounds, right?"

Sharp!

"Flana Yeyu, if your little mouth can be as beautiful as a dark elf, you will not be able to be a free mercenary for 90 years, and you will not be able to find a fixed teammate." The magnet immediately turned unceremonious

Hit back.

"Get out of your way." The dark elf Franna raised her slender and straight ring finger: "When I turn around and find a rich and young handsome guy, you all know that you are wrong."

"So that's the case, I'm here to receive the reward." The bartender shrugged: "You're late. The materials needed by Olaville boss have been sufficient. We won't accept this kind of hibiscus in the short term."

Dark Elf Sharp Review:

"Tender."

"Yo, Kavin Magnet, Crocodile Prophet. You two were eating very well today and were criticizing current affairs early in the morning."

While the three of them were fighting, the door of the bar slowly opened, and a young man with short golden hair and blue and white coat slowly walked in. He was wearing a hood, looking like a mage, but he was low-key with the casters.

The restrained temperament seems completely different.

"Political refuge." The young man said concisely: "Mr. Olaville once issued a reward for the acquisition of Ling Muli, with the location of the tavern marked on it."

"Yeah, is it a newcomer?" Magnet muttered.

After saying that, the young man turned around and prepared to leave.

"--return!"

Olaville hurriedly shouted:

"You said... that planet is a Borderless Land? Could it be that one of the secret planets that are being observed by interstellar civilizations as a social test site? Is it really an independent planet?"
Chapter completed!