The twelve-meter-long small transport ship left the belly of the pirate ship and slowly entered the atmosphere of the earth-yellow planet.
Yang Ming, who was sitting in the passenger seat, stared at the land covered with yellow sand below, feeling an inexplicable sense of belonging in his heart.
He thought of his hometown, and felt a deep sense of nostalgia in his heart.
Although this nostalgia was quickly diluted by Mimili wearing a tight space suit and flying a spaceship.
She knows how to show off her figure.
"Here you go, Hanton."
Kolev in the back seat handed over a metal mask with a sophisticated air purification device on it.
Kolev smiled and said:
"I just checked the latest news from Cole Harbor and Sherman Empire. They did not disclose the fact that we escaped from prison. They only said that there was a riot in Cole Harbor Prison, resulting in the death and injury of more than a dozen guards and prisoners.
"I will try later to see if I can buy information about you. It would be interesting if your little lover made you a dead or injured prisoner to hide it from the Sherman Empire's military intelligence agency."
"That's useless. Lina will continue to track my whereabouts. She just doesn't want other intelligence agencies to notice the existence of me as a prey."
Yang Ming put on the mask, and his voice became a little more metallic:
"From now on, don't call me Hanton by my real name, call me by my pseudonym...call me Yang Ming."
"Yang Ming?" Kolev called.
"Uncle Yang Ming? Uncle Hanton seems to be more agreeable."
Mimili's sweet voice penetrated Yang Ming's ears, making him feel a little itchy in his heart.
'She is my niece.'
'Still the Starry Widow.'
Yang Ming reminded himself in his heart and said: "It's up to you."
A thin energy shield appeared on the periphery of the transport ship, which not only blocked out the high temperature caused by friction, but also prevented the spacecraft from generating excessive vibrations.
The gravitational acceleration of this planet is greater than that of the earth, which will not be any burden to Yang Ming.
Stepping on the real land again, feeling the pleasure of the leather boots being surrounded by sand, Yang Ming couldn't help but hum: "Finally stepped on the ground again."
"Has Uncle Hanton been traveling through the universe for a long time?"
Mimi Li asked from the side. She had already put on a metal mask, her long burgundy hair was tied into two braids in front of her shoulders, and she also had a laser gun full of punk stickers on her shoulders.
"Yes, I haven't stepped on the soil for more than a year," Yang Ming said with a smile, "I always feel that this place is very friendly."
"Follow me all!"
Kolev's voice came from the edge of the two people's masks, where a pocket speaker was hidden, which not only changed the wearer's voice, but also served as a team communication device.
Kolev muttered: "We need to leave before Kimo comes to avoid confronting him, which will push the situation to a stage beyond our control."
"Let's go."
Yang Ming walked forward with his hands behind his back, his movements unhurried, and he gradually narrowed the distance between him and the three people in front of him with his stride.
And his upright figure fell in Mimili's eyes;
Very elegant.
…
This planet is called Orheif, located on the edge of the middle of the second spiral arm of the Milky Way. It is currently the largest black market trading center in this airspace, and is also a temporary intelligence gathering center for pirates in this area.
Cunning pirates always like to change the location of the market, and Orheifu is just one of the footholds of this black market.
This model reminded Yang Ming of the collective festival activities he participated in in his hometown in the countryside when he was a child - the big market. The group of hateful vendors who used inferior dolls to defraud him of his pocket money also changed the trading area from time to time.
This habitable planet has residential areas.
When Yang Ming passed by the top of the sand dune, he saw two cities on the horizon.
A city is covered by a translucent cover, with tall buildings and an excellent environment, and aircraft are flying back and forth.
The other one is exposed to the threat of wind and sand. It is mostly a building embedded in the ground. There is a high wall on the outside to block the wind and sand. A few aircraft occasionally pass by.
The black market they are going to has nothing to do with these two cities.
Walking down this sand dune is a square, and two transport spaceships that are loading goods occupy the area; passing through the square, you can reach the location of the black market - the man-made canyon covered with sand.
A sign prohibiting aircraft was erected in front of the entrance, which was only seven or eight meters wide. Twenty or thirty guards in various clothes and holding laser guns were chatting and laughing.
Someone recognized Kolev and shouted his name in surprise. Kolev raised his hand and waved.
Like the old leader of the pirates.
Soon, the news of Kolev's appearance spread throughout the canyon, and many elderly people even took the initiative to appear on both sides of this straight street to greet Kolev.
Yang Ming also breathed a sigh of relief in his heart.
Kolev's reputation is very high, which will be a great help for him to launch his next spaceship project.
Yang Ming saw many children and teenagers here.
They have different skin colors, and the ambition and desire in their eyes are completely undisguised.
The sparse buildings on both sides of the street are actually spaceships with their tail cabins opened. Their main bodies are buried in the sand. If a dangerous situation is discovered, they can blow away the sand as quickly as possible and escape far away.
These cunning pirates.
Not long after walking, Kolev found a familiar old man in front of a store with a rotating light cabinet that looked like a barber shop, and hugged him vigorously.
This was a bloated shop owner with a sand-proof towel wrapped around his head and thick protective clothing. There was still a sauce similar to ketchup at the corner of his mouth. When he caught Kolev, he started complaining.
"Oh, Kolev! I just heard that you escaped, but I didn't expect you to appear here! I knew it! The bird cage of the Interstellar Court can't contain you at all!
"But Kolev, it was not a wise choice for you to hand over the black dragon to Kimo. Kimo is too eager for quick success and too cruel. He even tried to change the contract we have executed for more than 20 years, saying that we made too much money.
Got it!"
Mimi Li next to Yang Ming curled her lips slightly, seeming to be a little disdainful.
"Hahaha!"
Kolev smiled heartily:
"There's nothing I can do about it. Kimo just likes to take advantage of me. Leaving Black Dragon to Kimo is the most suitable candidate I can think of! Come on, let me see what new tricks you have here!"
"If others come, of course I will only use those flashy things to deal with them, but you are different, Kolev, you saved my life!"
The store owner said exaggeratedly: "As long as you take any item here that you like, I will give you a 50% discount on other items!"
Yang Ming raised his eyebrows, the owner of this shop is quite good at business.
He looked at the display in this store and found that it was an exhibition of individual weapons. The first floor was filled with various firearms and protective clothing. In the corner, there were hoverbikes, exoskeleton mechas and other individual assault equipment; up and down
There are also two floors each, and I don’t know what kind of treasures are hidden inside.
"Follow the rules," Kolev patted the shop owner on the shoulder, "Take out your best personal equipment and take a look. I want to give this kid a gift."
Yang Ming took advantage of the situation and showed a smile like a white smile to the shop owner.
The shop owner smiled and said: "Is this your new disciple? He is a handsome guy. Fortunately, my precious daughter is studying in the New Federation and has not been with me recently."
"No, he is not my disciple, he is my partner," Kolev said seriously, "the most trusted partner at the moment."
"Oh, that's such a high compliment, come here sir! You don't have to spend any thought on these ordinary things."
The store owner took Yang Ming's arm affectionately and dragged him to the locked silver counter in the corner.
A few seconds later, Yang Ming looked at the neat rows of 'flashlights' with a knowing smile on his lips.
Men need to operate the most powerful lightsaber!
"Can I try it?" Yang Ming asked softly.
"Of course! Oh, that robot of mine with water in its head, hurry up and get the target!"
The store owner yelled, and a humanoid robot wearing a small skirt in the corner trembled a few times and ran to the lower level with heavy steps.
Yang Ming asked: "What is the price range of these lightsabers?"
"We use the New Federal Credit Coin as the standard here, and accept the top ten currencies in terms of transaction volume at real-time exchange rates. These are all good things worth five or six thousand credit coins."
Five or six thousand new federal credit coins? That is, thirty or forty thousand Sherman Empire Star coins?
Oh, this is more than Hanton's salary in three years.
He cannot use Hanton's account now, otherwise his position will be easily exposed.
Seemingly sensing Yang Ming's hesitation, Mimi Li laughed and said, "Uncle, you can just choose whatever you want. Just treat it as a gift from me using my pocket money."
"Compared to you, I am more able to accept your father's gift." Yang Ming picked up a brand new lightsaber and played with it through his gloves. "How can I accept a gift from a junior?"
Mimili shrugged and leaned against the door frame and said nothing.
Buzz——
Yang Ming pressed the hilt button, and the constrained magnetic field trapped the gaseous plasma into the shape of the sword blade, causing the hilt itself to vibrate slightly.
Yang Ming waved his hand gently, and the lightsaber made a buzzing sound.
The shop owner laughed: "You can use it to cut through any hatch that tries to block you!"
"The energy level is too low," Yang Ming shook his head.
The shop owner's smile froze: "The higher the energy, the more difficult it is to control a lightsaber. Especially in a near-Earth environment and simulated gravity environment, the external magnetic field will produce great resistance to the lightsaber's constraining magnetic field."
"This is a problem with the sword wielder," Yang Ming said seriously.
"I understand! Try this!"
The shop owner picked up the light red slender 'flashlight' placed in the corner, with two words laser-engraved on it: Zhan Mo.
"This seems to be a second-hand item," Yang Ming said.
"Yes, but this is indeed an excellent lightsaber. It depends on whether you like it or not." The shop owner pushed the energy switch to the maximum and handed it to Yang Ming with both hands.
Yang Ming stretched out his hand to hold it and felt that the weight of the lightsaber was a bit excessive.
He took two steps back and turned on the switch. The lightsaber dyed the entire cabin blood red.
The vibration feedback is indeed powerful.
Yang Ming briefly waved it a few times, feeling excited in his heart. This lightsaber was more powerful than the one he used against the Valkyrie.
It happened that the robot brought a dummy wrapped in alloy skin and placed it behind the store owner. The angry store owner yelled: "Your agreement to protect human beings was eaten by a dog, right?"
Yang Ming stared at the dummy, feeling an inexplicable desire for destruction in his heart.
He lightly slashed forward with his sword, and the dummy's shoulder was directly sliced off.
"Oh!" Kolev smiled, "Great baby!"
"Do you like it?" The store owner smiled with squinted eyes, "I have never seen a warrior who can control it easily. Your muscle fibers seem to be different from ours, young man. If you like it, take it. I give this to Cole.
A gift from my husband.”
Kolev smiled and said: "This is not possible. I can't just waste my share of the gift so easily. How many credits does a lightsaber cost? What's more, it's a second-hand item."
"Hahaha! Cunning Kolev, what's wrong with me giving you a few more? As your release from prison gift!"
Yang Ming turned off the lightsaber, put it on a shelf aside, and stepped back with a smile.
This thing of his is just a bonus. Kolev has a large purchase plan today.
Suddenly, Yang Ming heard the noise coming from outside the door.
"Isn't this the number one pirate beauty, Mimi Li? She is the captain who was expelled from the pirate group by his subordinates and almost had his clothes stripped off?"
Yang Ming turned around and looked over, and saw Mimili standing against the door frame, as well as more than a dozen men and women passing by outside.
There was a big-breasted girl wearing hot pants and a small top. She puffed up her chest pride and made a double mockery of Mimili's back:
"I heard that your father escaped from prison to help you? He must be in his seventies or eighties. He could have lived a long life in prison, but he still has to worry about you."
Kolev curled his lips slightly and continued to talk quietly with the store owner, not paying attention to the matters outside.
Mimili remained silent because she found that the group of people outside had an absolute advantage in numbers, and she would not suffer such a loss.
"What, Mimili?"
The busty girl smiled eagerly: "You can't even speak Galactic? Are you stimulated? Wow, you only take two or three followers with you when you go out now?"
Mimili snorted.
"Tch," the big-breasted girl sneered and waved her hand, then turned and walked towards the more lively neighborhood, "Cowardly guy."
Mimili clenched her fists tightly and took a deep breath.
Suddenly, she felt that there was a tall figure in front of her, and the low voice whispered:
"If you have enough pocket money, give me that lightsaber and I will help you take down those lackeys. Also give me a protective suit and I will turn them into human centipedes."
Mimili looked up at her young uncle who was so close.
"I can give you three!"
She said steadily, then turned around and ran two steps, threw the laser gun aside, took out the paralysis stick hanging on her waist, threw out the metal stick body, rushed up quickly and silently, and ran straight to the
among that group of people.
"Hey!" Mimili shouted.
The big-breasted girl turned around with an angry expression. Before the dozen or so pirates beside her could react, Mimili's club had already hit the big-breasted girl in the face.