Star Ring Mission

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Soon after, Su Mo returned to the command room of the Star Destroyer Grayfin.

Salil saluted Su Mo and asked, "Sir, are we setting sail now?"

Su Mo took a deep breath and asked, "Salil, do you know Black Vogli?"

"You know, that's not a good place."

"tell me the story."

"That's a special gathering area in Dostan Xinghai. Generally speaking, it's a black market, where dragons and snakes are mixed, and there are all kinds of bulls, ghosts, gods and snakes. It includes wanted criminals, refugees, refugees, rebels, and members of the Church of the Fallen Angels. and many more..."

"There is still such a place. Normally, it should have been wiped out by Starlink City long ago, right?"

After Su Mo heard this, she also showed a hint of surprise.

"Sir, you may not be very clear. The normal black market has long been destroyed by the city of Starlink. But the owner of this black market is the Third Army, which is where the Third Army collects information and collects funds."

"It took a long time to be the Third Army."

"Sir, are you going there?"

Salil asked.

"Yes, the person we were looking for went there."

Su Mo nodded in response.

"Sir, if you're going there, you'd better not wear a military uniform?"

"Didn't you mean the place of the Third Army?"

"It is the place of the Third Army, but the Third Army does not have much control over there, and it is extremely repelling the officials of Starlink City."

Salil explained seriously.

"Okay, I know, go to Black Vogli immediately."

Su Mo didn't have too much nonsense, and immediately issued an order to Salil.

"Yes!"

Salil immediately began to control the ship to set sail.

.....

Three days later, the Star Destroyer Grayfin came to the Dostan Star Sea, and the entire Star Sea was full of wandering meteorites.

Occasionally, wandering meteorites slammed into the energy shields of the Star Destroyer Greyfin.

"In front of Mr. Su Mo is the Black Vogli. I'll have someone drive a tier 3 light ship to take you there."

Salil said to Su Mo.

"it is good!"

Su Mo nodded in agreement.

Soon after, a small light ship broke away from the Star Destroyer and flew towards the starry sky ahead.

It didn't take long for Su Mo to see a small planetary fortress made of various messy metals. The entire planetary fortress looked tattered.

Su Mo's first impression is that this small planetary fortress is like an old antique, and it has a feeling that it is not very strong.

But he didn't care too much, it had nothing to do with him anyway, he left after finding someone.

It didn't take long for Su Mo to arrive at the designated port by boat. Unexpectedly, there were many ships docked at the port. It was more lively than expected.

After paying a sum of star coins, Su Mo, dressed in black linen clothes, successfully passed the customs and entered the Black Vogli.

However, after entering the Black Vogli pass, Su Mo clearly felt several different eyes staring at him. He couldn't help but squinted to observe the situation secretly.

I saw a man in shabby clothes sitting on both sides of the passage leading to the floating elevator. No matter how these people looked, they didn't look like ordinary refugees.

Su Mo didn't care, and continued to walk forward.

At this time, a person dressed in flowing clothes walked over from the opposite side and asked mysteriously.

"Do you want some goods, brother? I have good goods here?"

As he spoke, he did not forget to lift his coat, revealing packets of white powdery items.

The Creator Devourer reminded Su Mo in a low voice, "Inferior Miluohua powder, a psychiatric class 3 controlled drug."

Su Mo didn't pay any attention and swept past him.

After walking a few steps, a short and exquisite person came over again and said with yellowed teeth.

"Brother, do you want beauties? Freshly baked? Guaranteed to be of all kinds, and discounts are available for large quantities."

Su Mo narrowed his eyes and glanced at each other.

The man in front of him trembled, and subconsciously retreated.

Su Mo continued to walk forward, and after Su Mo left, the boy behind him spat out a mouthful of spit on the ground and cursed fiercely.

"MD, what are you pulling?"

......

Not long after, Su Mo successfully entered a rusty floating elevator.

There were a lot of people in the elevator, and soon the elevator door began to close, making a creaking sound and staggering upward.

At this moment, an unclean hand sneaked out from behind.

Just when he was about to reach into Su Mo's pocket, Su Mo grabbed his wrist tightly.

"You, what are you doing, let go."

A young man with a scar on his face shouted in pain.

At this time, in the elevator, several accomplices took out daggers one after another, and their eyes were sharp.

The others were not surprised and moved aside.

Su Mo's eyes narrowed.

......

A few minutes later, the elevator doors opened.

Su Mo walked out as if nothing had happened, and there were several figures lying on the elevator.

The other theatergoers also left in a hurry.

Su Mo communicated with the Creator Devourer in his mind: "It's really not an ordinary mess."

"It should be seeing your face, that's why I want to come and rub it."

"Too."

Su Mo thought about it and nodded.

It didn't take long for Su Mo to come to the street. The houses on both sides were not built uniformly. Many of them were built in a mess. All along the way, they were all selling things and people wearing strange clothes.

"Recycle all kinds of second-hand new weapons at high prices, and wholesale all kinds of ships and weapons at low prices."

"Fresh pig tickets, who can?"

"Sold, fine slate."

......

Su Mo walked over along the way, and he saw all kinds of messy things.

There are portable weapons, blueprints, and even models of ships and mechs, as well as colorful potions.

I even saw some special cages. There were no creatures in the cages, but all of them were empty with signs hanging inside.

These brands are the so-called pig tickets, and the so-called pig tickets are cheap labor.

You can see people wearing cloaks or masks, talking in low voices to the vendors who sell pig tickets.

Su Mo just took a few more glances, which aroused the vigilance of some people and glared at him fiercely.

The violent eyes are full of warning.

Su Mo wasn't interested in meddling, and continued to walk forward, only to find that there were many stalls along the way with slabs of slate.

"So many people sell slate?"

He was a little surprised and said ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ what is strange, all of them are fake. "

Creator Devourer scanned it and replied in a low voice.

"That fake, anyone else wants it?"

"That's because the fakers also engraved some valuable things on the slate, such as some messy technology, or information that is both true and false."

"And this operation."

Su Mo stopped in front of a slate-selling booth and squatted down to observe the slates carefully. He found that the materials of these slates were synthetic and had a very special feel. And it also looks quite historical, and it's a good forgery.