Galactic Dark Net

With the smart small robot round Han wave, I feel a lot easier to live, Hanlang's finances, the forward route, the dealers dealing with the scheduled ships, and even the hot chocolate that Hanlang drinks every day, all these things are It was taken down by the round.

It has been a week since entering the wilderness star field. Han Lang has not encountered a human settlement and a human ship in the voyage. The Xing Xinghai is dead.

Even the ships that appear in the long-range radar detection are rushing past Hanlang. After all, it is a wilderness field. Any ship may belong to the star thief. If it is not very familiar, between ships It will not be in contact.

Han Lang cultivated his own forty-sixth ensemble in the cockpit. The level has reached the four-star high-ranking Han wave. It is not far from the five stars. Since there has been no source test recently, Han Lang only feels faintly. It’s almost five stars, and when will it break through, Han wave doesn’t know.

I hope that I can break through. The higher the level, the harder it is to break through. The original talents such as Longchuan have been stagnant for 20 years before the five stars.

"Master, we will soon arrive at the Underworld." Before the end of the cultivation of Han Lang, the round will remind Han Langdao.

Oh.

Han Lang put away the move and came to the podium. The round pointed at the black egg and said, "What is the owner? Why do you take it out every few days to see it?"

Han Lang shrugged his shoulders and said helplessly: "You master, I don't know what kind of creature is in this egg. He started to sleep more than half a year ago, and there are still no signs of waking up."

After all, Han Lang put all the eggs and the rounds together. The existence of the round is too special to show up.

Hey~

The claws are docked in the dark castle, and there is no rule in the wilderness field. The same is true for the underworld. As long as the tax is paid, even the Star Wars can be docked. Purchasing what you need in the undercover market.

The Undercast Castle is considered to be a well-known open market in the wilderness. The more remote the local business opportunities, the more than one hundred-dollar battleship accessories, sold by merchants from the Milky Way to the wilderness. The value immediately turned seven or eight times.

Despite the high risks, there are still many people who are willing to do business in the wilderness, the most famous of which is Fenglin Guye, which is Ye Weiwei's family.

However, Ye’s business is not large in the wilderness, but farther away from the wilderness. It takes a whole year for the fleet to run around.

For those who are farther away from the wilderness, Han Lang does not understand how to do business. Just after arriving here, Han Lang occasionally remembers Ye Weiwei, and I don’t know where this girl is now? How is life?

The escort-class vessel has a parking tax of 3,000 stars per day, and the head tax is 500 yuan per person. The time is not limited. Han Lang has also been to many places. The underworld is definitely a relatively high tax. Fortunately, Hanlang has not procured any goods, and in that case, it must pay a larger commercial tax.

Forint, who ruled the underworld, relied on these complicated taxes to make money to maintain his power and army. Before landing, Han Wave scanned at least a dozen warships belonging to the Underworld, such as Fulin. It should be regarded as a small warlord of the wilderness.

For the convenience of transportation, Han Lang directly rents a model of the old Lu Feichi, two-seat version. The rent is three hundred and fifty stars per day.

Hey~

According to the guidance of Lu Feichi's navigation system, Han Lang came to the most prosperous trading market in the dark.

Far from seeing the empty space outside the city, there are countless warehouses, and in front of the warehouse area is a bustling commercial street.

The commercial street is used to display samples and ship from the warehouse area after negotiating the business.

Stop the land speeding. Han Lang walked into this commercial street, the wilderness star field was chaotic, the arms business was very popular in the open market, and the daggers used by the soldiers were as large as various types of warships.

There are also many shops selling drugs. Han wave is completely uninterested in this regard. Because of the relationship between the night blacks, Han Lang has been using the top quality goods of the Milky Way, and even the large quantities of drugs used by the Earth's military are many times better than the big roads on the market.

Supplies, minerals, machinery, and thousands of shops in the open market are quite prosperous. There are many aliens besides human beings. Human beings have absolute dominance in the Milky Way, and many aliens have nowhere to survive. They are all crowded into the wilderness.

Here, humans and aliens seem to be quite peaceful, but who knows, maybe these aliens just left the open market, they will be intercepted, and they will be slaves. Before the Hanlang had dealt with Horton, it was from the wilderness star. The field arrests the traffickers of the alien slaves.

Han Lang found a mechanical dealer with a relatively remote location and strode in.

"This gentleman, what do you want to buy?" The fat shopkeeper has a small eye and looks very smart. He is full of smiles and greets Han Lang.

Han Lang smiled and used his old Mo to teach his own words: "I am a mine, the workers with shortcomings and abilities, it is best to work twenty-four hours a day, do not have to eat or sleep."

The fat shopkeeper squinted slightly: "Oh, you need workers, please."

Then Han Lang was taken to the store. The fat boss asked Han Lang to sit down and reached out and took a picture book from the gap in the shelf to Han Lang.

"Crawler cleaners, porters, and more advanced bionic workers, I have them here, all in a complete set, to ensure that even a bolt will not be less, I do not know how many sets you want?" Fat boss asked.

“How many sets do you have?” Han Lang asked.

The fat boss smiled slightly: "I don't want you to say, let's say that this market is open. If you want more, if my family can't make it out, you can also transfer goods from other homes and help you together. As for the price, I Will add a little bit of the cost."

Han Lang nodded. "I didn't expect you to be quite real."

The fat boss said: "Other things are hard to say, but the workers are special products of the Underpass. Basically, all the workers in the Galaxy are out from here. No matter who gets the goods, they are looking for local foremen."

Han Lang Shen Sheng said: "I know that salvage and assembly workers are the livelihood of the local people. Seven out of ten locals live by salvage operations, and the leaders of these people control the sales and prices of workers. There are actually only a few sets of samples, and a large number of goods are in the hands of the foremen."

The fat boss sneaked and nodded: "You really understand, then you must know that the head of the salvage worker will not come into contact with foreign businessmen like you. Everything is sent through our middlemen. After all, buy it. The goods are mixed with snakes."

A slight frown, Han Lang said: "Let's do it. I ask you to give a few words to the heads. I said that I want to eat bulk goods at once. Please ask them to see me. There are important things to discuss with them."

"Of course, I won't let you run for a while. This is my little gift, one for you and one for the foreman."

After all, Han Lang’s fingers smacked in the clear air, took out two banknotes with a face value of one million stars, and placed them on the table. The fat boss immediately lit his eyes.

The old saying goes well, I can't bear the children can't get the wolf. Before the dark castle, Han Lang has already made full preparations.

He already knew that all the robots of the Undercast Castle were produced in the hands of several foremen.

Speaking of these foremen are also poor people, and later occasionally found that there are many robots left in the ancient times near the castle, so the locals bought a few salvage boats in partnership, the world to salvage robots.

Don't look at the powerful robots, the price is not high, an engineering robot sells between 10,000 and 20,000 stars, which is equivalent to an ordinary slave.

Han Lang sent a million stars to make a face-to-face ceremony, which is equivalent to the income of a hundred robots sold by them. The purpose is that Han Lang would like to see these foremen, the robot Han Lang wants, but Han Lang wants the logic chip.

Even if there is one million stars and one million stars, Han Lang does not care. After all, there are robots with logic chips and robots without logic chips. The gap is too big.

The fat boss turned his eyes and greedily put the banknotes into his sleeves and patted his chest. "You can rest assured that I will help you with it. As for the foreman to see you, it depends on what they mean."

"Understand." Han Lang nodded and got up and walked away. "I live in the Taihe Hotel and I will inform you when I have the news."

Han Lang turned a few more laps in the market and did not buy anything.

Seeing the sky is going to be dark, Han Lang returned to the Taihe Hotel, just ate something, took a shower in the room, and practiced the 46th ensemble.

The claw level makes Hanlang's modification very perverted. The bathing space is only a big one. There is only one small shower, which can soak in the warm bath for half an hour, so that Han Lang feels that he can't say what he can say.

Han Lang didn't sleep very much. When he practiced the forty-sixth ensemble, he reached the early hours of the morning. Suddenly, Han Lang heard someone knocking at the door.

Hey~

"So late, who?"

"It's me, Liu's treasurer, and you asked me for something back."

Han Lang slightly stunned, his fingers pressed on the mark of the moon, gently open the door.

I saw the fat man except the surname Liu, and two middle-aged people with him, the bronze skin, very strong, at first glance is the appearance of perennial labor.

Into the room, the fat man surnamed Liu grabbed a bottle of drink on the Hanlang table and drank it.

Wiping the mouth, Liu shopkeeper complained: "Brother, for your sake, I ran off my leg, and finally I was relieved. Several leaders agreed to see you, let's go."

Han Lang nodded and picked up his jacket and put it on his body. Two middle-aged people who followed Liu Fatzi and the foreman went downstairs. Instead of going to the main entrance, they left the hotel from the back door.

A Lufeichi had already been there, Han Lang sat in. Two strong workers left him in the middle, and two people in front were driving.

"You are not going?" Han Lang frowned and asked Liu Fatzi.

"I won't go, you talk to those people yourself, I wish everything goes well." Liu Fatzi smiled and waved at Han Lang.

Hey~

Lu Feichi immediately started, and soon disappeared into the dark night before dawn. (To be continued.) Mobile users please visit http://m.piaotian.net