Is There Something Wrong with You, Lord?

"Is there another pig?" In the dark basement, Bor was counting a famous slave who was unconscious in ragged clothes.

This is the abandoned planet S2971, a land without owners. No force is willing to accept it. Because it has no value, it has become a den of interstellar slave traders.

"Well, it was stolen from a certain laboratory, that is, it came out of the endless abyss that destroyed the Blue Song civilization some time ago." The visitor threw a comatose person into the prison, his tone was very calm.

This instead caught Bol's attention: "This is a rare commodity, and it can make a lot of money."

Rare is precious, everyone knows that.

For the special civilization of the Endless Abyss, all interstellar civilizations are very curious, and there are many commissions on the black market for the acquisition of abyss spirits at high prices, but no one has completed it so far.

These abyss monsters are all A-level superhumans, and not only have A-level armors, but even carry a strategic-level mecha with them. Is this what normal forces can afford?

Anyway, the person who started it was chopped into eighteen sections on the spot, so there is no such slave flowing out at present.

And this experimental product is the first slave to flow out of the endless abyss.

"How did you get it out? I remember the environment in the endless abyss. Even the most powerful far-flung clan can't hold it for too long." Bo Er still asked cautiously, because the identity is an experimental product, who knows Whether it is an experimental product that has undergone dangerous experiments.

This type of experimental product is not a good thing, and it must be shot as soon as possible, otherwise, even oneself may not be able to keep it. remember url

"I don't know, I'm second-hand." There was a hint of indifference in the other party's tone.

"Second-hand person? What about first-hand?" Bol was a little surprised, it was a lot less money.

"Dead, hurry up and settle the bill, I have to send money to his wife and children."

The other party said this, which made Bol feel a lot more stable. Anyway, no one has been able to bring something out of the endless abyss. This is the first case.

"Yes, but I have to inspect the goods first. After all, who knows if you found a random experiment from other laboratories to pretend to be." Boer is not a fool, you mean it? What if it's cheating.

The monitoring was carried out soon after, and Boer breathed a sigh of relief as the instrument was thinking about it.

"The concentration of the power of the abyss is as high as 75%. This is not dead. It seems that it is indeed produced by the endless abyss, but there is only half life left."

The tester in Bol's hand was naturally developed by a major force, but it was not used for sale, and only circulated in the hands of these special organizations.

It's true that he is an interstellar slave trader, but he is not a simple interstellar slave trader. There is enough power behind him. Otherwise, how could it be possible to do such a profiteering business, and it has long been treated as a political achievement.

That's why you have such an instrument in your hand.

"There is a certain resistance to the abyss. It seems that the purchase price of the big forces is not low. How do you plan to sell it?" Bol asked.

Under normal circumstances, 5% of the power of the abyss infection will lead to distortion, but up to 75% of the experimental subjects in front of them still remain human-like, indicating that this person has enough resistance to the power of the abyss, which is very important to the major In terms of power, it is simply good news.

"One price, no counter-offer." The other party said.

The meaning of this is also obvious, that is, let Boer make an offer, sell it if it is suitable, and directly change it if it is not suitable. After all, he is not only a slave trader on this abandoned planet S2971.

"Ten million star coins." Bol said straight.

"Okay, bearer account, arrange a spaceship, you should be able to do it." After the other party finished speaking, he seemed to have determined the other party's origin.

The slave trader can take out 10 million Star Coins, which shows that the person behind Bol is the Star Empire.

This price is actually enough. The Qunxing Empire does not have such serious inflation, and these tens of millions of Qunxing coins are enough for him to be rich for three generations.

If you don’t practice cultivation, and you only become a citizen of the Star Empire, you will have no problem eating and drinking for three thousand years. After all, ordinary people are living at this time, and they don’t need to buy arms or pay high medical expenses. Naturally, it is enough.

For example, the task of protecting the scientific research team of the Baihai Mercenary Corps is only one million Star Coins, which seems to be a lot, but in fact, if it weren't for Wang Wei, he would not be able to get it at all. Most of the usual employment tasks It's all around 100,000.

This is all a matter of life, plus the extraordinary expenses are quite large, naturally it is not enough.

"It's already received, turn left when you go out, and someone will take you away." Bol said with a smile.

After the man looked at the funds in his account, he was sure that there was no problem and then got up and left, but before he walked out of the door, his head exploded instantly, splashing all over the floor.

If it is not involving confidential slaves, even some special aliens, Bol will not do this, but when it comes to the Star Empire, naturally you have to be cautious.

What's more, it's just an interstellar slave catcher, and if he dies, he will die.

"Take care of it, I'll get in touch, and look at this experiment." Bol opened his mouth to let his confidants handle it. The people who can stand here are basically people from the Star Empire, and naturally he is too, so don't worry about being betrayed.

As a white glove dispatched by the Star Empire, Bol naturally knew the situation of the Endless Abyss. This special civilization, Chen Heng, was on the periphery of the Star Empire's territory, cutting off the main traffic routes to other civilizations.

If the empire can master the abyss resistance, then the endless abyss will lose a huge advantage, and it can also develop special weapons to deal with the abyss spirits based on its genes.

Bor is quite clear about these things. He has enough ability, otherwise, how could he be arranged in this borderless land. Without enough ability, these greedy villains would have been wiped out.

The report will be completed soon, and the Star Empire will arrange for someone to come and hand over within three days, and then send the person away.

'Am I really willing? "

Suddenly, such a sentence emerged in his heart.

He sent the experiment away, but the credit was not given by him, it would only be the credit of the successor, because they could not see the light.

Therefore, Bol was quite unconvinced.

"Heh, what can I do if I'm not reconciled?" Boer laughed at himself. Today's life is still very good. In this abandoned planet S2971, he is also a hegemon, and it is more comfortable to be free than in the Empire of Stars. .

‘Did the Empire of Stars really help me? "

Another question popped into my mind, right? Maybe there is.

He couldn't help but recall when he first came to the abandoned planet S2971. At that time, he was just a fledgling and just graduated from Imperial College. Not only was all files removed, but he was even assigned a death certificate. At that time, he was very enthusiastic and arrived Now, it's cold.

"I can't go back. Even if I want to go back, the Star Empire probably won't accept a slave trader." Bol was very unwilling.

At this moment, the unwillingness continued to pour out. He has done a lot of dirty work for the Star Empire over the years, and now his wanted order is still hanging on the Star Empire.

I am afraid that the day when I go back will be the time to execute the death penalty.

‘What if one day I get old? "

As soon as this question appeared, Bol couldn't help shivering. He is in his prime now, and he can do it later.

Will he end up dying in the gutter like the slave trader he replaced.

Will the Star Empire stand up for him? Impossible, maybe the person who replaced him is a newcomer arranged by the Star Empire, just like when he came to the abandoned planet S2971.

"I have to save myself, while I'm still young!"

In the past, he did things for the empire without expecting anything in return, but now after reacting to it, he understood one thing, his value has never been much, the so-called let him go back as a first-class citizen after saving enough credit, I am afraid it is also a lie.

He doesn't even have files, and he's just a dead man in the Star Empire. Where does the credit come from?

Someone might remember who he was, but no one would ever bring him back from the Borderlands.

'I'm just a pawn, and I haven't become an abandoned pawn because I still have value. "

The thought in his head became Bol's only thought. Everything seemed normal, but it was abnormal.

"So it's time to test the Empire's attitude towards me to see if my past efforts are worth it." Bol knew that it was time to change.