Our great China spans the multiverse

Universe City,

This is the third largest city in the Broken Star.

The city is still as dazzling as Equator City. Civilizations of various styles gather together, which makes Fang Jing and others feel a little curious.

At the same time, they are extremely uncomfortable.

Because the price of such tolerance... is that even if there is "shit" mixed in, you have to swallow it.

After all,

Each species has its own aesthetic standards,

So, among these many civilizations, there must be existences that do not conform to your aesthetics at all!

"Ten Star Pavilion No. 12, we are finally here!"

Wu Tong put down the map in his hand, looked at the tall building in front of him, and couldn't help but exclaimed.

This is a huge building,

From the foundation to the top, the whole body is built of one-minute dark metal,

and its design is extremely simple, the whole body is gray, and under the reflection of the sun, it emits a faint rainbow light of different colors, looking like a fairy palace in mythology, magnificent and colorful, gorgeous and dazzling.

"This is a hotel under the Alliance."

He led everyone into the building.

The decoration inside and outside is basically similar, which shows how much the Alliance people like metal buildings.

Wu Tong led everyone to the counter.

"Excuse me, are you staying at the hotel? It's strange that non-Alliance people come here!"

The front desk of the hotel was an octopus man similar to Tatara. Seeing Wu Tong and his friends, his eyes were full of curiosity.

Many civilizations must have different living environments,

so there are very few people who come to visit the hotel!

"We are not staying at the hotel, we are looking for a...drunkard!"

Wu Tong seemed very polite.

Well,

On the way here, he had checked all the Alliance etiquette and greetings through the Alliance smart device, and learned them all in just half an hour!

After that, he performed the standard Alliance representative's "please inform" etiquette.

"Wow, you're so funny. I haven't seen this kind of etiquette for a long time."

The front desk teller was amused by Wu Tong's serious look.

He hadn't met such a caring person for a long time. In this way, at least he felt a little kindness from the other party.

"I think you must be a popular individual in your own civilization."

"Thank you!"

Wu Tong showed a gentle smile.

That smile was so standard that Fang Jing next to him shuddered.

Wu Ge, Wu Ge, this smile, even robots can't be so standard!

"As for the drunkard you are looking for... let me think..."

The teller was very comfortable with Wu Tong's attitude, so he was happy to help. He recalled carefully and finally remembered a guy he disliked!

"Oh!"

"I remember now, that guy is indeed a drunkard. He is also a rare customer like you. A few days ago, he was thrown into the garbage room by the supervisor to work because he owed money."

Speaking of this person,

the teller's voice became cold. He snorted and said unhappily:

"If he wasn't a friend of the supervisor, I would have thrown him out long ago. How long has he been here!"

"He should be the one you are looking for. There is only this drunkard here!"

"Thank you for letting me know. Can you please take us to see him?"

Wu Tong asked softly. He keenly caught the disgust in the teller's tone.

His eyes rolled around.

He saw that his tone suddenly became sad, mixed with some anger. , pleaded with the teller:

"Our home planet was invaded, and there were heavy casualties. That guy knew the whereabouts of those damn invaders. We finally came to the alliance just to ask him!"

"For this, we are willing to pay any price!"

"Please help us!"

"!"

Hearing Wu Tong's words, a trace of sympathy flashed in the teller's eyes, so he no longer hesitated and nodded affirmatively:

"Sir, it is my honor to help you. I have long felt that the drunkard is not a good person!"

"Please follow me!"

After speaking, the teller turned around and began to lead the way.

Behind him,

Fang Jing and others stared at Wu Tong in amazement,

Even Professor Dong was surprised.

Good guy,

Let Wu Tong come here!

Just pretend to be pitiful!

The key is that what he said is really right!

...

Following the teller,

Wu Tong and his group jumped down the stairs and came to the garbage room.

On this endless journey, the teller kept complaining about the drunkard.

"I don't know how long the supervisor will let him stay here!"

"Even if it's aid, there must be a limit. This guy has been eating and drinking for free for so many years, and he has no intention of making money to be self-reliant. Such a person should be thrown out and let him fend for himself!"

The teller had a lot of complaints.

He didn't object to the supervisor helping friends in need.

But there must be a limit to actual aid, or it should be given to those who can still be saved!

That drunkard is obviously hopeless!

It's just a waste of resources!

Wu Tong also echoed his complaints.

Anyway, he answered according to the other party's three views, and how to answer made the other party feel comfortable!

This wave is called,

There are human relationships everywhere!

They are all intelligent creatures.

At this point, they all have the same goal!

Even if they are on an alien planet, facing aliens, they will feel good if they flatter them a few times!

Walking through a long corridor, he came to several floors underground and stood in front of a huge metal door.

The teller suddenly stopped and turned to Wu Tong and said:

"We are here. The garbage room is in front. The drunkard should be working in it!"

"Well, thank you!"

While Wu Tong was thanking him, he also had some questions in his mind.

How did the supervisor let the teller, who said he was so unmotivated, let him come down to work?

Just when he was thinking about this,

the door of the garbage room happened to open!

"Ah--"

Then, a painful scream came out instantly from inside!

"You really think you are the boss, keep moving, if you don't move these, you won't have food to eat today!"

A powerful voice came out with the scream, with a hint of anger in his tone.

When the door was completely opened,

Wu Tong and others saw the original appearance of the garbage room.

I saw an octopus man who looked similar to the teller, standing behind a beetle man, constantly scolding.

And this beetle,

was reluctantly carrying boxes of garbage.

"We are old friends, don't do this to me!"

The beetle man cried out in grief, and mentioned the friendship of the past.

"Old friend? You really are my 'good' friend, you stole my private money to buy alcohol, you used my money, that's my wife's money when I go back to the alliance!"

"I don't have a friend like you!"

"You are a thief, a habitual bandit, a piece of trash, you should have been dragged out and shot by the alliance hundreds of years ago!"

"I saved you back then, which was the most wrong decision in my life, you should die with that damn Arnolf Alyost!!!"