Biohazard Empire II

In the Rusty Star Acquisition Center, in a splendidly decorated office, two people are lying bored on huge office chairs, looking impatiently facing the light curtain that connects the Galaxy Broadcasting Network in front of them. These two people have inverted triangle heads and a pair of wings behind them. They are two angel warriors.

"Hey, Uriel, is there no news from you? Where have all the vendors gone?" one of the fighters asked to his companion next to him.

"Bade, are you blind? My business interface hasn't been turned on for three days." The angelic person named Uriel said grimly, "Also, what kind of supply are those dirty guys? Shang is obviously a bunch of **** robbers."

Although the Jagged Galaxies can be regarded as a barren land outside the law, after all, there is a large-scale black market transaction. For many civilizations, sometimes they may get something unexpected here. Therefore, many powerful civilizations at the level of Feiyue civilization and above have sent their representatives to purchase some needed things.

This Ullil and Bede are the representatives of the Angels sent to the Iron-Blood Galaxy.

In their view, being sent to the Iron-Blood Galaxy, a black market where birds don't shit, is like a haircut. However, the business is usually busy, and it is a benefit to be able to get a lot of oil and water from the stolen star thief.

But in the past few days, I don't know what's wrong, the star pirates seem to have disappeared collectively, and even a ghost can't be seen. The goods they want to buy are not even a single item.

"Come on, come and kill us. The earthlings who survived from iron and blood will eventually live forever in iron and blood, and your planet and warships will become ruins under the feet of earthlings. Your blood will Bathe the immortal earth!" On the light curtain in front of them, the scene of Richemont and the starship Earth leaving the solar system was playing. These images were taken by the monitors set by the angels in the solar system at the time, with various angles. At this time, it looks like it is more exciting than the scene, and the momentum is full.

Ulier and Bader have watched these videos several times. They were originally avid fans of the show, Killing the Earth, but now that such a big thing has happened, they are paying more attention to it.

When he saw the starship Earth start to start and flew towards the outer solar system, Ullil couldn't help but let out a sigh and said, "I didn't expect this Richemont to be so arrogant. I liked him so much. He actually Dare to speak wildly, saying that we will destroy the great angel family!"

Bede snorted coldly: "Let him toss, the angel race has existed for a hundred thousand years. Could it be that this **** can ruin it with a single word? I guess he now has the **** starship Earth in the entire galaxy. Exiled, maybe you may have already ran out of the galaxy to other void spaces."

"Yes, there are too many forces that want to get Starship Earth..." Nauril nodded, deeply agreeing. However, this kind of thing is not something that these two small characters who have only reached the level of a star master can participate, at most casually chatting a few words, as a chat after dinner.

Thinking of the characters on that TV show rushing into reality and causing an uproar in the entire galaxy, the two of them still feel that this is a little weird.

"Beep..." At this moment, there was a soft noise from the communication interface on the light curtain, and a message bounced out.

"Is it a takeaway?" Bede said lazily, he was almost falling asleep.

Uriel glanced at the message, and immediately jumped up like an electric shock in the next instant, trembling all over, pointing to the light curtain and could not speak.

Nabede immediately looked towards the light curtain, and saw a message displayed on it at this time: I, the Governor of the Rust Star, Nolant, led the Iron Guard, caught the Earthman Richemont who was trespassing in the Iron-Blood Galaxy. Please contact the Angels Home planet. Beside this message, there is a video for a few seconds. The person in the video is **** by five flowers and locked in an alloy coffin. This person's appearance is exactly the Richemont that appeared on the light curtain just now!

Unanimously, Ulier and Bader slapped themselves at the same time, trying to confirm if they were dreaming. After realizing that they hadn't dreamed, the two immediately jumped three feet high and cheered: "Developed! You can finally leave this ghost place!"

Although I don't know how Nolante caught Richemont, but for such an important matter, the two of them are also a great liaison!

Immediately, the two of them took a deep breath, calmed their minds, and began to send encrypted messages to the Angel Family Mother Star through the curvature communicator. This fact is too important and must be guaranteed to be foolproof.

Ten minutes later, the information feedback of the Angel Family Mother Star finally came back, and an old man with white hair and silver combat uniform appeared on the light curtain.

"Master Berman!" After seeing the old man, Ulier and Bede immediately bowed on one knee and saluted. This old man is the deputy speaker of the Angel Family Home Star Council, a ninth-level star division fighter!

"Transfer to Mr. Nolant." Berman nodded, saying hello.

Naberman's figure appeared on the light curtain in front of Richemont in the huge Rust Star Fleet flagship "Valkyria's Spear".

Seeing this Berman's iconic triangular face, Richemont couldn't help but sneered in his heart, and finally attracted the angels...After all, the bait he threw was too tempting, and no one could refuse.

Seeing "Nolant" in front of him, Berman immediately saluted and said: "Dear Governor Nolant, thank you very much for helping our tribe catch that vicious criminal. Our tribe council has just held this matter. During the temporary meeting, everyone unanimously decided that due to the long journey of the Iron-Blood Galaxy, we hope to invite you to **** Richemont to the home planet of the Angel Race, and it is also convenient to receive the reward we prepared."

Hearing this, Richemont couldn't help but secretly delighted, but he didn't expect that he hadn't mentioned this, but the angels came to the door by himself. Originally, he was going to **** "Richard" to the home planet of the Angel Race as Nolant, so he could carry out the next step, but he didn't expect the other party to take the initiative.

Then I thought about it, the reason why the angels did this was because they were afraid that the "Richemont" they caught here was a fake. After all, Nolante and his Iron Guards are also a powerful force, but they are not enough to be seen on the home planet of the Angel Race. There are tens of thousands of Star Master-level fighters, and more than a dozen Star Master-level fighters!

"No problem, I also know the importance of this fugitive, so I will lead my guard of the Rust Star to ensure that I will **** him all the way." "Nolante" said with a flattering smile. Behind him is the alloy coffin and Richemont, who looks unconscious inside.

In Naberman's view, this Nolante's performance obviously wanted to take the opportunity to leave the Iron-Blood Galaxy and hug their angelic thighs. After all, from now on he will be able to rule a fertile galaxy by himself, which is completely different from the one who is Caesar now.

"Haha, very good, Mr. Nolant, your kindness, my angel family will definitely repay it with all my strength." Berman said with a meaningful wink at "Nolant".

At this moment, the communication system in the "Valkyrie's Spear" began to flash again, prompting that a new signal was added to it.

"Caesar?" Seeing the prompt message of the signal, Richemont couldn't help but smile. This sudden signal was the master of the Iron-Blood Galaxy, the first-class warrior Caesar!