End of the Sky (Multiverse's End)

Contra Summer Star!

A planet covered by heavy snow all year round, but it is not the same concept as Jotunheim, where the frost giants live in the Nine Kingdoms.

Although the climate here is severe and cold, it can be regarded as suitable for living and survival of creatures, as long as you can solve the problem of food sources.

Contraxia has not had any reliable civilizations, nor has it been claimed by a powerful cosmic empire. It is a three-way zone that exists between many cosmic civilizations.

The entire planet is a place for spending time, drinking, and money. It is divided into several large areas, and there are bars, brothels, and casinos all over the place, supported by the entertainment industry.

Because of this feature, Contraxia has become the favorite planet for cosmic mercenaries, black market dealers, and smuggling gangs. Generally speaking, it is a gray area for exchanging information and hiring thugs.

In other words, no one is rejected here, and there are all kinds of people.

But if it's people from Earth, Russell and Natasha are probably the first and second, and Jason... I almost forgot about him, he was the first dead person from Earth to come to Contraxia.

Guided by the light beams in the atmosphere, Russell piloted the Cybertron fighter to randomly select one of the areas, parked it in a wilderness, and took Natasha into the snow.

Before leaving, the gravity of this planet is equivalent to that of the earth, and there is no toxic gas in the air, which is suitable for the survival of earth people.

Natasha looked at the shining lights in front of her, and all kinds of strange buildings, feeling a little uneasy, and suddenly thought of something: "Boss, do you know how to communicate with aliens?"

"Natasha, don't always talk about aliens, just like you will become foreigners when you go to Wakanda, we are the real aliens now." Russell thought for a while and continued: "Language Not a problem, you may not believe it, aliens speak English!"

"What!?"

Russell clapped his hands and gave a thumbs up: "Yes, that's the language!"

Natasha: "..."

"Don't ask me why, I don't know. Just like the aliens in the anime speak Japanese, the aliens speak Chinese in the novel, the reason is the same!" Russell explained, and Natasha was even more clueless up.

In fact, Russell didn't know what to do. He didn't know if the aliens really spoke English, but it wasn't a big problem. Just find someone to strike up a conversation and ask.

Approaching the city ahead, a dozen strong alien men swaying to and fro came out head-on, each with a burly body and full of gunpowder smoke.

In terms of appearance, this group of guys are generally similar in structure to the people on Earth, but they have various shapes and skin colors... Anyway, none of them look human.

Passing by Natasha, one of the cross-eyed ugly ghosts was salivating, and rubbed his crotch with his hand. Seeing this, his companions booed one after another, laughing and cursing into a mess.

A bunch of drunks!

Russell stopped abruptly and looked the group up and down, just when a dozen or so big aliens thought he wanted to fight. Russell pulled Natasha in front of him, and under her extremely speechless eyes, pulled down the zipper on her chest a few centimeters.

alien:"……"

Russell smiled mysteriously, pointed to the pile of ruins nearby, and led Natasha over there.

The aliens looked at each other, and the cross-eyed ugly ghost followed immediately. Seeing this, the others burst into laughter, shook their heads and walked to the back of the ruins.

Crackling!

Two minutes later, Russell came out whistling and counted the banknotes in his hand. I don't know what kind of material the coin is made of, it doesn't matter, because the enthusiastic alien friend, now he has money.

Noticing Natasha's unfriendly eyes, Russell divided the money in half: "Don't look at me like that, we don't know each other well, and it's hard to do things without money. Also, don't be too complacent, it was just a group of Drunkard, it doesn’t mean that your charm is big enough to conquer alien races. Just like humans look at orangutans, in their eyes, you are at most a female, or a mother!”

Natasha: "..."

The area of ​​the city is very large, and it is also divided into many areas. The way of dividing the areas is simple and rude. The rich go to the central area, and the poor wander outside.

The unlucky guy that Russell robbed before belonged to a poor ghost, so he is also a poor ghost now, but there are many alleys in the city, and Natasha's zipper keeps slipping down. After a long time, Russell... is still a poor ghost.

He took Natasha into a casino, specializing in gambling games that tested memory, accumulating wealth quickly at the rhythm of two wins and one loss. After sweeping five casinos in a row, he finally became a rich man.

Halfway through, Russell's so-called aliens all spoke English and were defined as lies. Fortunately, the casino sold translators to avoid the embarrassing situation of language barrier.

An exquisite and small earbud translator, the languages ​​of many cosmic civilizations are recorded, as long as the civilizations are not so backward that they have not stepped out of their home planet, they can be translated through it.

Russell tried English and was quickly found by the translation machine... Found it!

"Why did you find it?"

...

There is a natural difference between the affluent area and the abjection of the surrounding area. Although there are not many high-rise buildings, the streets are clean and the people passing by are also neatly dressed.

"Boss, you seem very proficient?" Natasha looked around with the gold card she won from the casino, and found that the alien planet was not much different from the earth.

"It's nothing... Hey, this hotel is nice, let's go in and have a look." Russell laughed, and took Natasha into a nearby hotel.

As soon as he entered the door, Russell's face was blurred by the colorful and gorgeous lights. Amidst the ear-piercing and restless music, dozens of aliens of all kinds twisted their bodies crazily in the middle of the dance floor.

"You two, is there anything I can do for you?" The burly waiter asked politely. From the energy gun attached to his back, he knew that he was also in charge of security when necessary.

Russell pointed to the dancing crowd and asked loudly, "Is this a hotel?"

"Yes, please follow me!"

The waiter led the two of them around the bar, took the elevator up to the fifth floor, and explained: "The fifth floor and below are entertainment venues, and the two of you can spend as much as you want without worrying about safety."

"Sounds good, it's the first time for us two to visit this city, can you give us a detailed introduction?"

The elevator stopped on the fifth floor, and the waiter didn't follow him out: "Sir, we have a robot for rent here, and it can answer all your questions."

After the waiter finished speaking, he pressed the elevator and left.

Russell and Natasha opened a room and ordered a robot package by the way. After entering the door, the two studied the electrical appliances in the house, and finally came to a conclusion: it really looks like the earth!

Russell was curious about everything, Natasha wasn't, and that might be the difference between men and women, who were more interested in the cosmetics in the bathroom.

The wall was pushed away, revealing a voice-activated monitor, playing the TV program inside the planet, Russell tuned a few channels, and stopped on the screen of free fighting. The tragic fight between the two aliens is also really exciting. This is a live fight, and the audience can bet to participate in it, although there is no sexy dealer online.

It is a very distinctive fight. The two players who get more money support will be able to unlock new weapons and have a greater chance of winning.

Russell watched for a while, and was suddenly attracted by the commercials that were interrupted in the middle of the broadcast. The commercials were placed by black market merchants, selling everything from small snacks and medicinal materials to spaceships and even military weapons.

Not only finished products, but also drawings can be negotiated if the price is high enough. Black market merchants have a wide range of ways and a big tone. According to the advertisement, they can meet all the needs of customers with a sufficient deposit.

This made Russell's eyes shine. The Hydra base is now facing an extremely embarrassing situation. He has a lot of high-tech, drawings and knowledge on hand, but he is stuck without a production line and cannot achieve rapid development.

"If you can buy it here, you can save at least 10 years..."

bang bang bang——

There was a knock on the door, and Russell's robot package arrived.

A female robot with golden simulated skin and exposed metal clothing stood in front of Russell. She has blood-red eyes, long silver-gray hair, and a tall figure with perfect proportions.

According to herself, if Russell is dissatisfied with her skin color, hair color or even the structure of her face and limbs, she can adjust it herself. In her database, the female body data of major well-known cosmic civilizations are stored, which can be adjusted so that the real ones can be confused with the real ones.

If Russell is still not satisfied, he can spend money to find a real person. As long as he has money, Zerg beauties are not a problem.

"Wait, this is not the service I want..." Russell's mouth twitched, seeing this female robot, he suddenly thought of the robot prostitute in Guardians of the Galaxy Vol.

Not to mention, it looks more and more like it!

"He really doesn't need this kind of service, it's none of your business here, go out!"

Natasha pushed open the door of the bathroom with a full face of displeasure. She just took a shower and tried the alien shower gel, and then a robot came to sell it to her door, which made her lose face!

The female robot nodded, and bowed to leave the room. Anyway, the service fee has been calculated, and the guest doesn't need it, and she can't force it.

"Don't look at me, I don't know what the so-called robot package refers to." Russell spread his hands and suddenly realized something: "Speaking of which, it's a robot. Do you want to call it back for research..."

"Boss, you are so idle, study me first!" Natasha snorted coldly, strode over, and pushed Russell down on the sofa.

"Wait, don't expose below the neck..."

...

The next day, Russell turned on the private computer in the room, and together with Natasha, browsed the planet, mainly the basic knowledge of the Milky Way.

The two have amazing memory and fast learning speed, but learning alone is not enough. Russell packed this material and prepared to bring it back to Earth to be used as a teaching material for studying the universe.

"It costs money to buy things, and the casino can't solve the problem. I have something on hand that can sell well in the universe..."

Entering the universe, Russell sighed again, money is a good thing, but he didn't have it.