From star abyss

Li Ozi's business simulation did not last long. It was not because he lacked sub-professions such as [Politician], [Emperor], and [President], which resulted in many modules not being unlocked. It was also not because the population and donations were too small. Basically, Nothing can be done.

"We have reached the sphere of influence of the Van Renkov Autonomous State, Leoz."

As soon as Flora finished speaking, the spacecraft's broadcast suddenly rang:

"VKR-163/569 spacecraft, I am the pilot of Van Renkov-Oort Port. You have entered our identification area. Please explain your purpose."

Glancing out the window, Li Aozi immediately noticed a hollow spherical fortress that was constantly rotating. A large number of pipes connected the outer layer and the core area like twigs and veins.

Gravity is generated by the centrifugal force of rotation, which is a very classical style. It shows that the technology of the city-state here needs to be developed. There are not many ships coming and going. Most of them are battle sequences of three or five teams traveling together, and they are attracted by the gravitational force generated by the fortress. The anti-aircraft firepower was arranged in an orderly manner and was always ready to fire.

"FZP-199 'Skeleton Soldier'?" Flana muttered strangely: "What an ancient ship. It must be more than a hundred years old. For Van Lenkov, it must be at least five generations old. .”

Li Ozi was curious and asked aloud: "Do you know about military ships?"

"Before my family fell into decline, I still received some aristocratic education." Flana waved her hand: "I won't mention it anymore. If I talk about it too much, I will shed tears."

Li Ozi didn't bother to ask.

In his impression, in the future version, there will be no character like Furlana. She should not be an important character, or she will be similar to Arwen and die not long after.

Speaking of Yawen, this girl has been somewhat unlucky recently.

An ordinary 22-year-old agent who is a Rule 4 agent has a good life punching in at work, but is suddenly transferred to the front line.

She chased Li Ozi into space, but Li Ozi ran away. In other scripts, it would be almost like losing my love and being devastated.

Not long after she left the Blue Star, her father was released from prison and directly became the leader of a country. She lost her status as the 'eldest princess' and had to come to an alien planet to farm and weave.

Li Ozi thought for a long time, and finally concluded that it was because he introduced Du Zexin to Yawen.

When his thoughts were divergent, Fulana's response to inquiries could be described as first-rate.

"We are the free mercenaries of Valkyrie Fortress. We have completed our commission and came here to resupply on our way back. Here are our documents, the permanent residence certificate of Valkyrie Fortress, and the website of the Free Mercenary Alliance..."

Frana typed out the logo as the Valkyrie Fortress, and Van Renkov quickly completed the inspection and gave a reply:

"Received, your document information has been verified. We will send the relevant entry documents to the spacecraft. Please submit them before entering the airport."

"I know, I know your tricks."

As Furlana spoke, she skillfully began to sign the contents of various documents. This kind of mercenary city-state has joined the Interstellar Alliance and has a common set of identity documents.

"This is our passenger information."

"A free mercenary without borders, a special interstellar citizen with political asylum, no problem."

Flora breathed a sigh of relief:

"Fortunately, everything went fine this time and there was no problem."

Li Ozi is curious:

"I remember that Van Renkov was a relatively friendly autonomous state. Why, is there anything else to say?"

"Well, it's nothing." Frana thought for a while and said: "Mr. Leoz, you know that the Van Lenkov Autonomous State is a mercenary city-state, right? These people basically have no production capacity, they are just a Large arsenals and hired security companies. So their folk customs will be relatively..."

"The folk customs are strong, right? I understand that all mercenary city-states are like this. The Star Abyss is so big, not all civilizations have the ability to cultivate interstellar fleets on their own, and large mercenary groups cannot face all-out war, so mercenaries The military city-state emerged, and some like-minded countries and civilizations that had no weapons, no labor technology and no land emerged to fill this ecological niche."

Li Ozi was not surprised. He had dealt with these mercenary city-states a lot. These people were really good at it. They paid a lot of money, and they even dared to make movies with society.

"Although the mercenary city-states are relatively scary, Van Renkov has a not so good problem... It can be regarded as a folk custom or something like that."

Flora had a wry smile on her face:

"The main body of Van Lenkov is a group of Van Lenkov aliens. As you know, the alien race is different from ordinary races. They will collect other people's body parts and install them on themselves... As you can imagine, in their base camp, Van Lenkov How arrogant they will be. Although they fight very hard, you still need some courage to come here, and you must not conflict with them."

If you make money by eating cards in other places, you might lose half your life here in Van Lenkov.

"We are just taking refuge, taking supplies and resting for a while before leaving." Li Ozi said calmly. "The star port must abide by the interstellar convention. For temporary anchoring and supply, the other party has no excuse to cause trouble for us."

"Yes, I know. We are staying for a short time and try not to get off the ship. They won't do anything to us." Flora nodded.

"Yeah, as long as you don't get off the ship, there won't be any problems..."

Li Ozi echoed casually, holding his non-existent cheek with one hand and casting a meaningful gaze from the void.

——No problem?

If there is no problem, how can he complete the task?

Flora signed various documents in an orderly manner, submitted materials, prepared for non-shore berthing, and then transported supplies through pipelines.

While Flora was busy counting the supplies, Li Ozi swayed and escaped into the ripples of time and space.

The next moment, his figure appeared in the star port of the Vanrenkov Autonomous State. Gravity stretched out the distorted light, and he teleported and became invisible all the way. It was completely like entering an uninhabited land. With the level of this group of mercenaries, there was no way Technology has a way to detect his infiltration.

A moment later, Li Ozi appeared swaggeringly in Van Lenkov's residential area.

The Vanrenkov Alien looks all kinds of weird, and its original form is somewhat similar to Homo erectus. However, as the individual grows and climbs up, the Vanrenkov Alien will become more and more deformed.

The streets are full of either lions with four human arms and two snake tails, or trout men with crystal scales and antlers. There are even some things that cannot be called bioengineering at all.

In contrast, the headless Li Ozi did not look weird in the crowd at all, and even seemed a bit conservative.

Li Ozi first found a cash machine and inserted Olafur's information docking card into it. After the screen flashed a few times, Olafur's depressed expression immediately appeared.

"Hey, Lao Ao." Li Aozi greeted: "How's it going? Have you confirmed the radon-nuo farmland?"

"Confirmed correctly - there are a total of 14 billion acres of arable area, there is sufficient radioactive material, the earth's crust continues to move slowly, and the only creatures on the surface are some sandworms that can't even grind stone tools."

Olafur spoke without emotion, but the content could not conceal his excitement:

"I can only say... it's perfect. It's more than perfect, it's simply perfect! No civilization has discovered it here. I can legally possess it and transform it - when will you come back? I have to thank you very much, Leoz."

"I'm afraid I'll have to stay out for two days."

Li Ozi answered truthfully.

Olafur is the best intermediary in Valkyrie Fortress. As an immortal, he doesn't have too many tricks and intrigues, so he can be trusted.

"Two days? It's probably more than that. The fight between you and Liu'e has affected the route. A strong man from the Kapa level of the star cluster level civilization commented that you two simply don't look like people of this class. Although there is no damage, the damage caused The momentum is even scarier than many people who came back from Xingyuan."

Olafur was amazed:

"How's it going, Leoz, are things going well? I think your brain is gone. If it's not performance art - it means you and Liu'e are on the same path."

"The matter has been completed. I am currently in the Vanrenkov Autonomous State. I will replenish my supplies and return home soon." Li Ozi asked curiously: "How is Liu'e?"

"There has been a social invasion recently. It seems that you have good insight. In addition - Mr. Liu'e is a citizen of narrative-level civilization. What can she do? Send a short video to apologize. Can she still be deported?"

After Olafur finished speaking, he suddenly realized the first half of Li Ozi's sentence:

"Wait, you just said, where are you?"

Li Ozi's non-existent corners of his mouth twitched.

"Van Lenkov Autonomous State." Li Ozi said pretending to be confused: "Is there any problem?"

"No, why would you think of going here? The place here is very complicated. Although it is an autonomous state, the actual situation is not that different. Moreover, the water involved is not that deep..."

Olafur thought for a moment and suddenly asked:

"Wait a minute, I heard that you and Liu'e fought, who won between you two?"

"Me." Li Ozi crossed his arms and replied simply.

"Let's see, Leoz, Priest Constant has to wait for a week for his next payment. You must be quite short of money now."

Olafur probed step by step. If it was normal, Li Ozi would be willing to cooperate with him to continue chatting to get more information.

But now, he didn't have much time to waste.

"My money is indeed a little tight. Listen to what you mean - just tell me what kind of work you want to assign to me." Li Ozi pretended to be strange and said: "But why did you think of looking for me? I am just a person now. Ordinary people at the Gamma level.”

Olafur looked at Li Ozi with admiration. He felt comfortable talking to smart people.

"Liu'e's strength is at the Delta level no matter how you say it. Coupled with her unpredictable time and space abilities, she has become a unique powerhouse at her level. If you can defeat her, it means that your potential is not much different."

Olafur explained:

"But the more important reason is that you have come to the Vanrenkov Autonomous State. This is a place that no ordinary person dares to come to."

Li Ozi deliberately made a frivolous gesture:

"How should I put it? Isn't this a neutral alien autonomous state? At best, the people here are more vicious, and the folk customs are more nuclear and cancerous. I heard Flana say that they just prefer to remove human parts."

"If you think so, it means you have been convinced by their propaganda campaign."

Olafur said in a deep voice:

"These are some stereotypes, and you have to know that all stereotypes are formed intentionally by people."

"I saw that Fulana said that they are militants who are not afraid of death."

"Then what if I tell you that these aliens are actually not good at fighting at all?"