Superhero Comic – Overlord’s Path

Chapter 808 2. Legion Black Market

The black market, which is a special trading place that exists widely in every civilization.

As long as the civilization possesses a certain amount of wisdom, then evil is a chronic disease that cannot be eradicated. This is common in civilizations throughout the universe, and evil thinking produces crimes. When the scale of crimes reaches a certain level, it will naturally breed. industry chain.

Especially for robbery, theft, etc., after robbing enough precious property, the property cannot be sold in ordinary ways, so the initial black market came into being. To be precise, it was specially established for criminals. trading field.

The most famous black market in the galaxy is the lawless place formed by the former collectors of the elders of the universe. 30% of the evil transactions in the entire galaxy civilization circle are carried out there. Wan also absorbed a lot of wealth from this kind of dark transaction, although wealth is meaningless to him.

The expeditionary legion also set up a black market, and in every civilized area they passed, there was a black market branch. However, conducting dark business transactions is only part of the meaning of this black market, and it is more because of the lost phoenix fragments. In many civilizations, because of its special energy response, it will be treated as a holy object or a monster, and it is difficult to obtain these fragments in normal ways.

However, if there is a trading field that can pay satisfactory rewards and guarantee safety, then these holy objects and monsters are likely to fall into the hands of the legion in another form.

This has happened more than once, especially in some backward worlds that are still in the period of feudal civilization. A well-functioning black market can play a role far beyond the aboveboard conquest.

After all, adventurers in any world do not lack the awareness to die for money and enough action.

The black market in the Moubis civilization circle has just been established, but with the deterrence of the legion destroying 4 low-level civilizations in one month, its business is extremely prosperous.

The Plague Knight said that the mainstream civilization of the Moubis civilization circle is the tyranny of the king in the interstellar era. Under this ruling mode, the life of the common people should not be expected to be very good, and poverty is the most important thing that induces crime. One of the factors, so from the perspective of security, the environment of the Moubis civilization circle is simply terrible.

Under such circumstances, a black market that claims to accept everything has become a paradise for those desperate criminals.

Every day, strange interstellar pirates come from all corners of the civilization circle, bringing the stolen goods they have accumulated, in exchange for a salary that is enough to retire immediately, or simply buy enough for a family to immigrate to another galaxy. ferry ticket...

Yes, the interstellar businessmen of the Human Continuation Alliance have developed a complete interstellar smuggling business chain. As long as you can pay them enough, even if you want to live in heaven, it is not impossible... You know, In the vast universe, there are many arrogant guys who call their own planet "heaven". It is really impossible to find the planet "sculptor", and Mr. Xingjue, the prodigal son of the universe, will create a dream paradise for these whimsical guys. That's okay too.

As long as there is profit, the power that businessmen can unleash is far beyond your imagination.

In short, Brigadier General Sergey, who is in charge of the black market business with the army, has paid a large amount of business taxes to the Alliance of Human Survival by organizing black market trade in the past few months, and even the big shots who originally hated this kind of behavior Began to acquiesce in the existence of this not very legal transaction.

"What are you going to do to me! Let me out!"

A young man wearing a tattered special space suit, with dark skin and weird tattoos engraved on his body, but basically no different from people on Earth, was holding the box in his arms tightly, and looked at the two tall men standing outside the door. The Fel Lord yells:

"I'm not selling this thing anymore! Let me go!"

He was holding a strange gun-like thing in his hand, trying to break through the gate guarded by the fel lord, but facing the sharp ax blade that gleamed with magic energy and was more than half the size of his body, it seemed that The embarrassed-looking young man made no attempt to display his bravery in the end.

He threw away the weapon in his hand in frustration, and curled up in a ball in the corner of the room, with undisguised despair on his face, as if his noble mission had been messed up by himself.

"Hey, boy, I said, you should understand me, right?"

A deep voice suddenly sounded from the darkness, which startled the depressed young man. He turned his head and shouted in the lingua franca of the Moubis civilization:

"Who! Who's there!"

"swish"

The next moment, a blue circle of light bloomed around the young man's body, and through fast teleportation, the guy was sent to the reception room of the Xinggang Black Market in less than a second.

Through the research on the space gems held by the Overlord, the earth civilization has achieved a breakthrough in the use of space technology in just a few years, and the transmission technology has become the standard configuration of the federal military system for the survival of mankind. When dumping, this thing will also be regarded as a fist product.

And the young man holding the box obviously didn't have much contact with teleportation. He was a little dizzy before his eyes, but he soon woke up. What he saw was an earth-style hall with decorations. It is covered with metal and rare wood in the starry sky, and the surrounding ground is made of special materials similar to marble, which are cleaned by cleaning robots.

When this desolate young man stepped on it, there was a black footprint, which made him a little embarrassed and a little timid, afraid of destroying the "luxury" decoration in front of him.

"Don't be too restrained, young man."

The door of the reception room was opened, and wearing a green military uniform, Sergey and the war knight walked in with the medal belt loosely, and sat on the chairs in the reception room, and soon there were omnic servants bringing hot tea to them And treats, and some freshly cooked food.

Sergey looked at the vigilant young man in front of him with a seasoned gaze. According to his knowledge, this should be a smuggler from a low-level civilization. He has a feeling of looking up and fearing everything in Starport, but Sergey Guy looked again at the tattered spacesuit the young man was wearing.

Although that thing has been used many times and is on the verge of being scrapped, it is not a product of a low-level civilization. In fact, judging from some details, the technological level of this spacesuit is even higher than that of the galactic civilization circle. The Spartan Star Sea Empire with the most advanced technology... It is really puzzling that such a combination of backwardness and advancedness appears in the same person.

"Eat something first, young man, you look like you need these!"

With a gentle smile on Sergey's face, he stretched out his hand and pushed the food on the table to the young man. With the help of the communicator, he transformed the voice into the common language of the Moubis civilization circle, and the voice contained some A charming magic effect, coupled with the aroma of the food, made the young man's throat twitch.

"It's okay, kid, no matter what happened to you before, you'll be safe here, and what you have in your hands is very useful to us, so don't worry about the follow-up transaction, just eat something first! We'll talk about it later! "

Soon, the hungry young man grabbed the spoon and tentatively put a piece of steak into his mouth. The next moment, his eyes lit up and he began to eat and drink, but even so, beyond the exaggerated eating , his hand was still clasping the box in his arms tightly.

Obviously, that's very important stuff.

Sergey and the War Knight looked at each other, a small detector in the palm of the War Knight's hand was shining brightly, he nodded to Sergey, and the latter's eyes became more gentle.

Once upon a time, Sergey was also a fierce general of the Devil Gang, working hard under the command of Saibo, but after growing up with his precious daughter, marrying little Alvin, and having a lovely child, Sergey He quietly disappeared from the command of the devil gang. He is no longer the bald man, but has short hair. Because he is afraid that the magic energy surging in his body will hurt his precious grandson, he specifically asks Sai Bo took back the power of the demon.

The current Sergey, after losing the support of magic energy, has become old and wrinkled on his face. The original bravery can no longer be seen, but his life is happier and more fulfilling than before, and he is more like an ordinary person. In some endings, if possible, he would rather grow up with his grandson in the mansion in Utopia every day, but when he heard that Seber's expeditionary force commanders were severely lacking, Sergey stepped forward again.

This time, he was no longer the leading general, but appeared in the form of a logistics supervisor. Facts have proved that Sergei has done a very good job. Just from the interstellar black market he managed, he has collected nearly 7 fragments for Cyber. This is already a remarkable achievement.

He has lived up to Sable's trust, and with Sable's bestowal, he will have enough time to watch his grandson grow up healthily... After fulfilling the meaning of his life, he will die peacefully... For the experience For the rich Brigadier General Sergey, eternal life is not worth pursuing, and holding on to the present is the most important thing.

Uh, it’s a bit far-fetched. In short, with the kindness released step by step by the aging Sergey, the young man who had been vigilant gradually relaxed, especially after the omnic servant brought him A clean set of clothes, after washing, he seemed to crawl out of hell again.

"My appraiser told me that the item you brought was very valuable, so he sent a demon to protect you without permission."

Sergey reached out and handed a very high-quality cigar to the young man, and helped him light it. Then he explained:

"It may scare you, but in our civilization, demons are not very evil creatures, as you see, we fight alongside them, they are part of our system..."

"This is our hope! My name is Elt, and I am the last scholar apprentice in our clan."

Following Sergey's example, the young man exhaled a mouthful of rich smoke. This enjoyment made his spirit relax again. He stammered and said:

"The patriarch gave me the only usable spaceship from the last era in the clan, just to ask me to come to you... He said you are hope!"

As he spoke, he put the box on the table and opened it again. Inside was a rough-looking dagger. The war knight picked it up and carefully looked at its material. The blade of the dagger had been rolled up. , but I can vaguely see the meticulous craftsmanship when it was complete. From the perspective of a weapon, this thing has been completely abolished, but what the war knight cares about is its core.

"hum"

A tiny amount of dark green evil energy was injected into this weapon, and a hidden structure inside was activated. The next moment, a sharp red blade of light appeared on the incomplete blade of the dagger, and within that red blade of light, came a The energy fluctuations that war knights are very familiar with.

"click"

The next moment, the metal dagger was crushed by the war knight with his bare hands. Among the metal shards, he stretched out his fingers and picked up a small piece of milky white crystal.

"Sure enough, it's a divided and polished phoenix fragment..."

The war knight snorted and stopped talking, but this conclusion is enough!

The smile on Sergey's face grew stronger. He looked at the young man and asked softly:

"So... in your clan, are there many crystals like this?"

"not much!"

The young man answered honestly:

"But there must be a lot! These crystals were originally our sacred objects, precious treasures left over from the last era, buried in the ruins of the era in our world, and only the elders of various tribes are eligible to hold them. I My parents never took the initiative to seek them out, because that's... that's, uh, that's blasphemy! Yes! We consider it blasphemy to our ancestors!"

As he said that, the young man clenched his fists tightly, and a gleam of hatred jumped out of his eyes:

"But everything changed after the arrival of those demonic armies...Those monsters killed our warriors, enslaved us, let us step into the ruins of our ancestors, and search for this crystal for them. It has been going on for 10 years! Our people went from 27 big tribes to only 3 tribes...We tried to resist, but failed every time, we are no match for those monsters!"

"A month ago, the elders heard about your existence from a businessman who passed by by accident. He knew that you were also looking for this crystal, so he secretly sent me out... You are hope!"

Without waiting for Sergey to discuss the conditions, the young man took the initiative to reveal his old background:

"The elders hope that your army will drive away those fiends and that damned warlord! Give us back the freedom of our world in exchange for... us! We would like to tell you the location of the largest ruin left by our ancestors !"

A look of humiliation jumped out of the young man's eyes. Obviously, this condition should be their bottom line.

"This is a secret that only the Great Elders know. It is said that it is the mausoleum left by the King of Conquerors in the last era. According to our legend, the King of Conquerors loves sacred crystals the most. He once drove a sky warship to fight in the stars. His legions have brought back unimaginable wealth and hundreds of holy crystals for him, all of which are sealed in his tomb."

"Hundreds?"

Sergey's eyes narrowed. If what the young man said is true, it means that there will be hundreds of fragments on their planet... This is an amazing fortune. If the Overlord knows this news, he will Will definitely be willing to give anything to get these shards.

The phoenix is ​​not just a guest of Utopia. In fact, as long as there are enough fragments, the phoenix can also become the sharpest weapon of human civilization... Sergey, who is the confidant of the Overlord, is very clear about this.

"Elt, this news is very important, if it is true, we will stop at nothing to defend your civilization, but if you lie to us... believe me, compared with the disaster you will suffer because of it, you are enslaved now , it's like heaven..."

"By the way, what is the name of the war lord who enslaved you?"

"I will never forget the name that was stained with the blood of my family! He arrogantly called himself a new god, and he was also called... Steppenwolf!"

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