Fast Travel Mystery Project

Chapter 278 Star Captain is a Merchant ([-])

Chapter 304 Preparations before the auction
On the way back to the room, the big man was still chattering about An Mo's attitude towards the leader, but he didn't know that the person involved was going in one ear and out the other, thinking that the other person's "hmmmm" was a sign of agreement.

"Momo, what do you mean by what you just said? Why are you so pleasantly surprised and disappointed and happy again?" 01 also ignored the big man's kind nagging, and began to ask his own doubts.

An Mo kept nodding to deal with the big man, and at the same time responded to 01 in his mind: "Ah, he meant to leave me here to work. I thought I would learn conducting, but I didn't expect to be an auctioneer, so A bit disappointed."

"Well, the commander is indeed higher than the auctioneer. After all, this is a world where strength is the most important..." 01's tone was a little frustrated.

An Mo smiled: "So the question behind him means that he prefers to be a businessman. On this battleship, the auctioneer has a higher status than the commander, at least for that man."

"But what if he lied to you?" 01 couldn't help retorting, he still felt that the mainstream of the world was the real one.

"He doesn't need to lie to me." An Mo smiled lightly, stopped wanting to shake his head, continued to nod in response to the big man, and then explained in his mind, "With his current status and ability, he is not inferior to me. Especially for a weak foreign race like me. Don't forget, this is a person who uses starships to hold auctions."

01 replied thoughtfully, and said after a while, "What about the chip? Did you talk about it just now?"

An Mo, who had just stepped into the door, said, "...Why didn't you say so earlier?"

"I thought you remembered." 01 looked innocent.

An Mo sighed, turned around with the big man and returned the same way.

As a result, there is no doubt that the Captain, who has been seeing the head and tail of the dragon, is of course no longer in the waiting room.An Mo patted the ignorant big man to express his sympathy, and decided not to tell him the regrettable news that the chip was stranded, and let him fall into the joy of being summoned by the leader.

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Early the next morning, when the illusionary scene on the window was still in the sunrise, An Mo was pulled up by the excited big man: "Didn't you say that you are going to learn the auction process with me today? Get up, get up!"

The sleepy An Mo swore that he would never give the big man the chance to meet the leader again.

However, it is still beneficial to go to the auction site so diligently to report, for example: I ran into the same diligent captain.

The man's hair was a bit silvery at this time, and it hadn't completely turned white yet. He shuttled among the glazed utensils to inspect the auction items, and his whole body seemed to melt into the turbulent flow of time and space, which seemed to be extraordinarily charming.

"Morning." The man raised his head when he heard footsteps, and seeing that it was An Mo, the corners of his mouth curled up in an indistinct arc, and he took the initiative to greet him.

An Mo hadn't gotten used to the sudden change in the other party's attitude, he grinned for two seconds before opening his mouth, and replied with a bright smile: "Morning, sir."

The address at the end of the sentence seemed to please the man, making the corners of his mouth slightly curved.He put down the precision instrument in his hand, and waved to An Mo who had been standing at the door: "Come on, I'll teach you how to use these things."

An Mo trotted over in a hurry, with a focused and serious expression, his eyes formed a two-point line between the man and the equipment, and he never lingered on the various strange auction items around him.

The man was very satisfied with An Mo's learning attitude, and he was full of praise for his learning ability that he showed immediately: "I'm glad that your talent in this area is better than commanding battles."

An Mo blinked playfully, and finally a smile appeared on his serious face: "Did you find out that you picked up the treasure?"

The man found that he began to like chatting with this little guy, but the word "you" was very harsh to him. He remembered what his subordinates said yesterday, and couldn't help frowning: "Don't use 'you'."

He just found an interesting person, and he didn't want her to become a captive who carefully curry favor with him.

"It's a great honor that I don't have a low status in your heart." In fact, An Mo didn't intend to be careful with men. What he said just now was just a test, and now the answer seems to satisfy her.

The man was still about to say something, when the door was opened again, and the auctioneer came.

He glanced at his subordinates at the door, and finally just said to An Mo, "I hope you don't disappoint me." Then he left the venue.

An Mo didn't want to pursue this meaningful farewell, because when she watched the man leave, she caught a glimpse of something good in the corner of her eye - a mirror.

"I can finally know what I look like" is a very mysterious psychology. There is a little anxiety in the excitement, and a little delay in the urgency.

An Mo finally came to the mirror in small, unhurried steps. Unexpectedly, the facial features that caught her eyes amazed her - this is not the body of an earthling as she thought, but more like an elf in a magical world!
Pointy ears, slender eyebrows, amber eyes like crystal honey, and a sweet smile; hair is a magical rainbow color, short just reaching the ear, less sexy and attractive, more A sense of heroism and skill.

If the perfect appearance is 120 points, the overall image of this body can reach [-] points.

"It's no wonder that the original owner was captured alive by a man and used as a showpiece to make money. This appearance is not far from his evildoer." An Mo shook his head repeatedly, sighing with 01 in his mind.

"Although I really want to agree with you, you should turn around and look behind now..." 01 said awkwardly.

Hearing this, An Mo's body froze suddenly, and then turned around pretending to be nonchalant, and then saw the man who had gone and returned, and another evildoer whose appearance was comparable to that of the man.

"Did you see it? Can you leave?" The man's words were obviously meant for the people next to him. His attitude was very intimate, but his tone was very impatient.

The people around him are not afraid of men, and they don't care about men's impatient attitude at all. They only stare at An Mo for a moment, laughing like a hooligan, but they don't hate them: "It's a rare beauty, it's a pity, she's too tall. Small."

"I said, you can go." The man frowned lightly, and reached out to pull the enchanting man, but was easily dodged.

The evil man stretched out a finger towards An Mo, trying to appear harmless to humans and animals: "Hello, little beauty, I am a good friend of your captain, you know the lotus taro stream, I created it."

Lotus taro stream?What the hell is this?

An Mo was still guessing whether this person was the target of the attack, but after seeing the other party's sloppy attitude, he felt a strong resistance from the bottom of his heart, he stretched out his hand with a dry smile, and left immediately: "Hello, I haven't heard of it before." Lianyuliu, I'm an alien."

Then, she heard the man's chuckle.

　Thanks to Sundial Mao Lai Ye, Ping Yan, Shirley Li 19, Dream Die Shang, thank you.

　　Thank you for the monthly pass of the sundial cat, thank you.

　　Thanks for the reward of Dream Die Shang, thank you.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)