Colonial Suit

Bloodshot's voice was very soft, but even Robbie felt a bone-chilling cold at that moment. As Bloodshot's fingers were about to rise, he gently pressed his hand on Bloodshot's hand.

He shook his head.

"The Lord says to be patient. We allow others to be mad, because any madness will become their sin."

"The Lord didn't say that."

"The Lord did say that."

"............" Bloodshot was silent, slowly relaxed his body, and then drank the strong wine in his glass.

At the same time, Avril was about to be pushed into the water tank on the stage. Her bewildered and helpless expression was juxtaposed with Meatball's jian smile, creating a sharp contrast. The people under the stage were also attracted by Meatball's movements, and they stretched their necks one by one. Even the man who had taken out one million star coins before couldn't help but put down his glass and stood up from his seat.

Avril's hand was only a few millimeters away from the water surface.

"Wait!"

A voice rang from the back of the bar. Immediately afterward, an old man with white hair walked out leisurely. He was wearing a loose robe with gold-colored patterns embroidered on it, which looked extremely gorgeous. He himself was full of energy, exuding an indescribable temperament. His eyes were bright, like the stars in the night sky.

When Meatball saw the old man, he was startled, and he no longer cared about Avril. He 'rolled' to the old man, nodding and bowing with a smile. "Why did you come out? I can handle things here. Please rest assured."

"I came out because I was worried. I just saw you playing with fire." The old man glared at Meatball with dissatisfaction, immediately making Meatball shrink back. "Three million star coins, isn't that enough to satisfy your greedy heart?"

"I just thought I could earn some more?" Meatball said with a twitching face, distressed. His small eyes were almost squeezed out. He looked as stingy as possible. "You know how many star coins I spent on this girl at the beginning. I only earned a little hard-earned money. You don't mind, do you?"

"I don't mind you using my venue." The old man shook his head and looked at Meatball with disappointment. "But what I mind is that you have the life to earn money but not the life to spend it."

"Ah?" Meatball was startled, and his fat face immediately squeezed into a ball. "It's not that serious, is it? With your old man's care, who else would dare to plot against me? Besides, it's just a girl with no background. It shouldn't be that serious, right?"

"Whether it's serious or not is not up to me, nor is it up to you." The old man sighed. Suddenly, he became uninterested. "Forget it, I'm too lazy to care about you. You can do whatever you want, but don't blame me when something really happens."

After speaking, the old man never looked at Meatball again and slowly walked towards the back of the bar.

On the stage, Meatball stood there in a daze. After a while, he jumped up, as if he had been pricked in the butt, and shouted. "There are no more performances. This ** will be obtained by the gentleman who offered three million. Thank you for your support. This auction..."

"Wait!!" Suddenly another voice rang out. It was the man who had offered one million before. He narrowed his eyes and his eyes flickered a few times, then he raised a hand. "Five million. I want her."

What!?

The entire bar exploded. Five million!?

This... this price is too scary, right?

People thought one million was expensive before, then three million came out. Before everyone could wake up, this man offered five million again? God, how much money does he have!? Especially since the settlement here is in star coins instead of ordinary currency. Is he the lord of a planet? Even so, the lord of an ordinary planet can't just take out such a large sum, right!?

Only Bloodshot still maintained a cold expression. Robbie, who was beside him, gently touched the wine glass and suddenly asked. "Bloodshot, did that old man discover something just now? What is his strength?"

"I'm not sure, but it shouldn't be at the comet level." Bloodshot frowned. "I can't feel his advanced life form aura, and what's strange to me is that I can't feel his strength either."

"Intuition barrier." Robbie suddenly said. His eyes flashed. "This ability is very rare and can shield anyone's perception. And combined with his previous performance, he might also have mastered the ability of danger prediction. That old man is definitely a very special ability user."

Bloodshot nodded and also felt that the old man from before was really strange, but he couldn't say where it was strange. The only thing he could be sure of was that the old man was definitely not simple.

Could he be the owner of this bar?

Bloodshot's eyes flickered, and he didn't know what he was thinking. At this time, the transaction on the stage was coming to an end. The five million that the man took out finally moved Meatball, and he hesitantly agreed to the transaction. Immediately afterward, Avril and Meria were sent to the man by two strong men.

"They are both wearing nanomechanical shackles. You definitely don't have to worry about them running away." The strong man sent a controller to the man and then revealed a smile that everyone was familiar with.

The man looked at the strong man with disgust and then waved his hand. A follower naturally took the controller and then was about to take Avril and Meria away.

"Wait." Just at this moment, the man suddenly said. He walked up to Avril and looked at her seriously.

"Miss, my name is Chris." The man's voice was very magnetic, and his behavior was also very cultivated. "You don't have to worry about being abused. The reason I bought you is because I remembered your identity. I don't think any Camille mermaid would want to be reduced to a **, right?"

"Ah..." Avril cried out softly and covered her mouth. She didn't expect the man to really see through her. Meria next to her glared at the man fiercely and leaned her body to block in front of Avril.

"I warn you, don't get any ideas about my sister. Otherwise, I will kill you."

"A threat without power." The man smiled slightly and wasn't angry. "It's just that this human lady doesn't seem to understand her situation yet. Don't forget, I am your master now. I can decide your life and death, everything about you."

"Don't think that I'm being polite just so you can do whatever you want. Dear lady, I can tell you for sure that you are definitely not worth five million. And even adding a Camille mermaid is not worth this price. So please tell me, why should I treat you favorably? Or did my politeness make you forget your identity?"

"I...I'm sorry..." Avril hurriedly stopped Meria and said a little timidly. "My sister didn't mean it... she's just... just worried about me."

"I understand." Chris nodded, the smile on his face still reserved. "But I also hope you know that my patience is not good. Opportunities... there is only one."

"I... I will pay attention."

"Very good. Then we will definitely have a wonderful journey.

Please go down, we will leave the day after tomorrow."

After speaking, Chris waved his hand. The follower next to him led the two sisters out of the bar. Looking at the backs of the two sisters, a gloomy smile suddenly appeared on Chris's face.

"I didn't expect to almost miss a Camille mermaid. My luck is really good."

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"Five million star coins scared them, what a bunch of idiots. Compared with the Mermaid's Tears and Mermaid's Heart, what is five million? If these two things couldn't be forced, I really wouldn't bother to waste time with them. But this is also good. I haven't wasted time on girls for a long time. It's not bad to experience it."

After speaking, he laughed and walked out of the bar with a group of attendants.

Behind him were a group of tongue-tied guests and Bloodshot and Robbie with calm expressions.

"Did you hear everything?" Robbie asked with a smile while tasting tequila, provided by the Startup Update Team. "His voice is so loud, how could I not hear it?" Bloodshot sneered. His fingers gently rubbed the wine glass.

"Only you think his voice is loud, right? Comet-level perception is really amazing." Robbie shrugged his shoulders. He asked again. "So are you going to stage a hero saves the beauty? But even if you do it, what can you do? Are you going to expose your identity?"

"No need." Bloodshot shook his head coldly and then stood up. "As long as they don't have a chance to send out information. You are an expert in this area."

"I am a priest." Robbie replied with dissatisfaction. "The Lord will blame me for this immoral thing."

"You are a charlatan." Bloodshot retorted.

Robbie shrugged his shoulders and stopped talking. He knew that he would never be able to explain this issue to Bloodshot.

The two drank for a while and then swayed out of the bar, disappearing into the vast crowd...

Early the next morning, Bloodshot received a notice that the spaceship was about to depart. He boarded the ship like ordinary travelers. Watching the spaceship leave the Kanali airport little by little, his eyes gradually focused on a certain spaceship in the airport. After a while, Robbie came behind him.

"It has been found out that the spaceship is Chris's. He will depart in five hours. The destination is the same as ours, but the speed is much faster than us. If we follow the original plan, we will not be able to block him at the next supply station. The Twin Sisters mean to just do it now."

"Those two little guys are just afraid that things are not big enough. Ignore them." Bloodshot replied. Then he retracted his gaze and said. "What do you mean?"

"What do I mean?" Robbie smiled slightly, indescribably free and easy. "This kind of hero saves the beauty thing should naturally be more romantic in the universe. Don't you think the starlight today is very bright?"

"Leave these words to coax your girls." Bloodshot grinned. "The problem is, how do we run into him."

"The first supply point to the Nether Star Region must take the established route." Robbie replied, a flash of wisdom in his eyes.

"That route is not big. If we can modify the route, maybe we can meet an uninvited guest. And I just accidentally developed a believer. That believer seems to be working on navigation on the ship."

"I told you a long time ago that you are a charlatan." The corners of Bloodshot's mouth curled up slightly. He turned around and looked at the starry sky outside the window again.

"He departs in five hours... then the meeting time is?"

"Seven hours and thirteen minutes. You still have time to take a nap."

"Very good, wake me up when the time comes."

Bloodshot waved his hand and walked towards the cabin... (To be continued)!.