AA loves to dominate the interstellar by the way [Rebirth]

A week later.

"Boss Shang—what did you say?"

Ye Zhibo bit a nutrient supplement, and looked at the black-haired young master in a daze.

"You want to go back to the Ninth District with me—" His voice was full of confusion, "Young Master, are you here to experience life in the mortal world?"

Why can't you think about it so much--

Let's live a good noble life, but do you have to come to a place like the Lower Fourth District to eat sand?

The young master standing in front of him didn't speak, but calmly stroked the tail ring on his little finger, and then spread his hand to Ye Zhibo.

A delicate and beautiful glass bottle lay quietly in the plain white palm.

The pale golden liquid in the bottle swayed slightly, and there were fine spots of light in the sunlight, as if a mysterious and magnificent filter had been added.

"Gudong-"

Ye Zhibo swallowed.

Isn't this the top mental power repair fluid that he has been coveting for a long time!

This top-notch repair fluid is extremely rare, and almost all of it is controlled by the royal family and nobles, and it is rarely seen even in the black market——

With his current ability, wanting to have such a bottle of repairing fluid... Oh, that would be wishful thinking.

Now the opportunity is in front of him.

"Food expenses and accommodation expenses." The black-haired young master's voice was light, but it sounded like a devil's whisper in Ye Zhibo's ears, "I can provide you with a bottle of this kind of repair fluid a week."

hiss--

Ye Zhibo gasped inwardly.

Such a rich man?

Who is this young master?

Wait, it seems that he really picked up a terrible trouble and went home...

But this troubles him...why does it make people want to stop?

Ye Zhibo fell into a battle between heaven and man in his heart.

"I can also give you a starship space button, an Empire-style A-16 single-person aircraft, with complete licenses and procedures."

As if seeing the hesitation in Ye Zhibo's heart, the voice spoke unhurriedly, adding another heavy weight to the already wobbly balance.

"..."

The poor Ye Zhibo found that he really lacked imagination for the life of the rich.

The starship space button, this is a space folding technology that will not be commercialized until 20 years later, it is equivalent to carrying a small starship with you——

For Ye Zhibo, who has been walking in the gray area all year round, always jumping back and forth on the edge of life and death, this is like a life-saving talisman that can save lives at critical moments.

Ye Zhibo gave in.

"make a deal."

Such a big fat sheep, it would be a pity for my conscience not to slaughter it.

No matter who this young master is, as soon as the other party leaves, he immediately packs up his things and goes to the Kuroshio Auction House——

Hmm, or go to Star Pirates Thirteen Fans?

With a serious face, he thought about his retreat, opened the freezer and packed up his precious nutritional supplements.

"Get ready, we're leaving."

Repair Fluid and Starship Space Button—Here I Come!

Before setting off, the two went to a trading house that rented small aircraft in the safe zone.

There are hundreds of aircraft in the trading hall, all of which are illegally modified civilian aircraft, colorful and colorful, and even spray-painted with various cartoon patterns, which is really eye-catching.

Li Jinshen only took one look, and quickly exited the trading house under the inhuman visual attack, leaving Ye Zhibo alone to pick and choose.

Not to mention the bad aesthetics, but the performance of these civilian modified machines is really hard to describe in words. It is too backward to use Dixing as a training machine for children from noble families.

That little dwarf money fan can still haggle over every detail for a little credit.

An hour and a half later, Ye Zhibo came out slowly, and brought the long-awaited young master to the tarmac.

Li Jinshen didn't complain about the silver-haired boy's procrastination speed, but he was happy after seeing the patched aircraft in front of him.

Ye Zhibo didn't choose those fancy civilian planes, he chose a military plane that was obsolete ten years ago.

The cruiser Z5-1 has extremely high maneuverability and qualified concealment, but there are fatal loopholes in information fusion processing—the complex information processing system is too unfriendly and requires the driver to manually operate the whole process.

In addition, the weapon mounts of this model are surprisingly small, and can only be equipped with two laser cannons.

Again, it can only be launched manually by the driver.

Does this dead money fan have any misunderstandings about his driving skills?

Li Jie was silent for a while, but couldn't help but said: "The reason why you chose this aircraft...is to run faster when you encounter danger?"

With this performance, it can only be used to escape, right?

Even if it is a modified civilian aircraft, it is equipped with excellent weapons and equipment, and the cruise system is also up-to-date—and the operating system of the military aircraft in front of it has been encrypted layer by layer, and ordinary people cannot update it at all.

Ye Zhibo glanced at him wonderingly.

"Young Master, we are taking the route within the Ninth Region, the official one! How can we be so easily attacked?"

He has walked so many times that he has even seen a silly hat driving a bumper and playing rock music all the way-as long as he is careful in the process of leaving the asteroid belt, he will hardly encounter any danger.

Besides, since his rebirth, his luck has always been good, Ye Zhibo is very confident about this.

If it weren't for the consideration of bringing a wealthy employer, he wouldn't be bothered to rent such an expensive model, and would have to rebuild the system himself.

It's been too long since I opened it - I almost forgot what the system he was used to looked like just now.

Cruiser Z5-1, a model highly respected by starship enthusiasts, has a good foundation and strong adaptability, and it is quite exciting to play with manual transmission.

Ye Zhibo liked to fiddle with these things in his previous life when he had nothing to do, he was an old driver.

"Don't worry, young master." The silver-haired boy jumped onto the aircraft first, and gestured "no problem" behind him, "Although I don't have a driver's license, I have a lot of driving experience—I promise not to overturn."

"..."

Li Jin stepped onto the aircraft with a suspicious expression on his face.

******

In the empty and silent asteroid belt, a small aircraft was driving unsteadily.

This place is located at the junction of the ninth and tenth districts. Millions of large and small planets are quietly floating, exuding flickering gleams.

The only passenger in the cabin, Young Master Shang, was sitting upright in the co-pilot seat, closing his eyes and resting his mind from the beginning of the flight, to avoid seeing the various bad driving habits of an old driver.

Ye Zhibo sat in the main control room with his legs crossed, holding the joystick with both hands, avoiding the oncoming space junk in a leisurely manner, looking very leisurely.

He was "crunching" biting a lollipop, and was chatting with Xingpo in the spiritual sea.

After Xingpo was picked up from the business, she started to disconnect continuously, but now she finally showed up, which made Ye Zhibo sneer hard.

"I said, Daddy Xingpo, you are too useless. An Omega in the passion period can stimulate you to self-test... Are you really the most advanced intellectual brain in the interstellar world?"

Xing Po squatted in his spiritual sea, and let out a dissatisfied "meow".

"Blame me, meow? Xiaozhibo, you are the one... This Omega has a problem at first glance, why bring him back to the ninth district, meow?"

The short-haired cat licked its paws, and said coldly: "This kid must be troublesome to bring back, and we will just throw him in the public airspace later—let him fend for himself, what do you think? Meow ?”

"I don't think so." Ye Zhibo imitated Xingpo's tone and said, "Although this young master is a trouble, but this trouble is very rich..."

The silver-haired boy showed longing eyes.

"I'm greedy for his repair fluid..."

"You're greedy for his body—" Xing Po said angrily, "I think you just haven't got rid of the pheromone influence of that kid..."

The voices in the spiritual sea gradually dissipated, and the artificial intelligence "humming" flicked its tail when the master was angry, and turned his head arrogantly, indicating that the uncle was in a bad mood and did not want to chat with him anymore.

Ye Zhibo smiled sullenly and used his mental strength to pat Fat Mao's chin in the air, coaxing his brain to squint his eyes, and he groaned and spread his belly begging for a hug, then rubbed the other's soft little Stomach, quit the spiritual sea connection, and concentrate on flying the aircraft.

They have come to the edge of the asteroid belt, and will soon enter the airspace of the ninth area, but before that, they will pass through a short section of the "three no matter" zone.

This will be the most dangerous part of the journey.

Ye Zhibo controlled the joystick with one hand, tapped the control screen a few times with the other hand, frowned slightly when he saw a few small red dots appearing on the radar detector, and slowed down.

Something's wrong--

Shang on the side also opened his eyes, looked at Ye Zhibo with some doubts, and was slightly taken aback when he saw the radar map.

The two spoke almost at the same time.

"There is an ambush."

"Can not Go Out."

They looked at each other, Ye Zhibo nodded slightly, and his subordinates controlled the aircraft to stay on the edge of the asteroid belt, suddenly turned sharply to the left, and slammed the tail of the aircraft aside.

There was a light "bang", and a piece of iron with a diameter of [-] centimeters was hit by Ye Zhibo in the form of a ball, and it flew rapidly out of the asteroid belt——

Under the watchful eyes of the two, several laser beams appeared in the pitch-black sky, criss-crossed and joined together to form a net, blowing up the iron pieces flying out of the asteroid belt into fireworks silently.

Ye Zhibo looked calm.

He turned and ran.

"Hold on—"

The cruiser was pulled up violently, rolled and turned at a dizzying speed, and plunged into the asteroid belt behind it.

Behind them, more than a dozen military planes with their camouflage removed suddenly appeared, outflanking the cruiser from different directions.

The radar map is red.

"Hiss—more than a dozen well-equipped military ships..." Ye Zhibo bit the lollipop into pieces, wanting to scold his mother, "What's going on here?"

Shang calmly looked at the radar map, reached out and tapped the control panel.

His voice was still calm and unhurried, as if they were not chasing a dozen military planes to escape, but sitting in a high-end restaurant having afternoon tea and chatting.

Even the content of the speech was as arrogant and awkward as ever.

"I told you that this aircraft is not good for you."

Ye Zhibo viciously pulled down the lever, and the cruiser rolled 180 degrees horizontally and plunged down, narrowly avoiding the attack from the front.

He rolled his eyes at the explosion and flames outside the cabin.

"Master Shang, but you didn't say that you are a crow's mouth?"