The Magician of the Star

Of course, Shen Xingji would not show his true colors to others.

In the interstellar era, it is unrealistic to use makeup technology to achieve the purpose of disguise.Even if you make up Xi Shi into Dong Shi, as long as you have not undergone bone plastic surgery, the intelligent system can immediately determine your true identity.

Fortunately, Slessor was able to provide the potion.

The blue-green liquid looked like poison, and the taste was indescribable, but the effect was immediate. As soon as Shen Xingji closed his eyes and drank it, changes immediately occurred.He is now a young man in his 25s, with short golden brown soft hair, green eyes, and his height has become almost the same as Slessor's.

Slessor also drank this potion, and although there was no obvious change in height, he did become another person.

Because he had grown a bit taller, Shen Xingji couldn't wear his own clothes, and he couldn't buy new ones in a short time, so Slessor took his clothes for Shen Xingji to wear.There are quite a few magician's clothes, but the styles are almost the same, with only minor changes in the details.The two stood together in similar clothes, as if they were wearing "brother clothes".

...It's also like a couple outfit.

Peters' steward misunderstood.When confronting Slesser, the steward also observed Shen Xingji, seeing him silently following Slesser, with an appearance of trusting Slesser, so he thought he was Slesser's little lover.

Slessor was not carrying any luggage.Nonsense, the luggage is all in the storage ring.The same is true for Shen Xingji.They acted as if they only wanted to mortgage the spaceship for a few days, and they would definitely redeem it in two days, and walked away with the black cards.

Walking out of the spaceport, Slessor hired a flying car and went straight to the best hotel.

"This hotel belongs to Peters." Shen Xingji said in a low voice.Do you really want to deliver it to your door?A stingy and ruthless person like Peters is likely to give you a black card on the front foot, and send someone to snatch the black card back on the back foot, right?

"He is a businessman, and his business can only last if his products satisfy customers." Even a profiteer must have "reputation", and Peters will not break the rules.At least on the bright side, he won't break the rules.So staying in a hotel under Peters' name is the safest for the time being.The more generous the two of them behaved, the less the local forces dared to act rashly.

The magician, who was not short of money, brought Shen Xingji into a luxurious suite in the hotel. He directly opened a room for 2 yuan a night for a month.If it is in other places, you need to show basic identity information to open a room in a hotel, but it is not necessary in the chaotic area. The magician took out a black card and swiped the money, and a natural person immediately led them to the room.

It was the first time for Shen Xingji to see that the grassroots staff in a hotel were all natural persons. The doorman was a natural person, the front desk was a natural person, and the waiter was also a natural person. Obviously, these jobs have long been replaced by elementary intelligent robots.

This hotel sells "respect for privacy". No one will control what you do in the room. Even if you kill someone, as long as you haven't checked out, it's as if it didn't happen.After entering the room, Shen Xingji and Slessor joined hands to check every corner.The house is indeed very clean, without any monitoring or monitoring equipment installed.

Only now did Shen Xingji have time to look at his new image.He has become a completely different person.He blinked, and the stranger in the mirror blinked too.Wow, the potions are amazing, it's a pity to use one bottle less consumables.Shen Xingji asked whimsically, "Can new potions be made from interstellar plants?"

"You can try it later when you have time," Slessor said.It shouldn't be possible, because cooking potions requires magical creatures, and they have a common characteristic that they are rich in magical energy.Slessor could only be thankful that he had a good stockpile of potions.

There is a luxury consumption area on the top floor of the hotel, where all kinds of commodities are available.After taking a rest in the room, Slessor took Shen Xingji to the shopping area to buy a lot of things.When night fell, they went to a nearby casino together.

In the chaotic area, even an assassination business firm dares to open a store openly, what is a casino!They went to the biggest casino, the whole building was brightly lit and extravagant.Slesser exchanged 600 chips, [-] denominations, [-] denominations, [-] denominations, and [-] million chips.

Slesser gave Shen Xingji half of the chips: "Baby, this is for you, it's fun."

Shen Xingji: "???"

In the plan we discussed, there was no such thing as calling me baby at all, hey!

Shen Xingji took the chips to the gambling table.Slessor said, let him win how he wants.Shen Xingji's mental arithmetic ability is very strong, so he chose a project that required a lot of calculations and sat at the gambling table.The first few tentative rounds were played very mediocre, and the more we won the better.Throughout the night, Shen Xing lost more than he lost, and earned a lot of chips.

Seeing that Shen Xingji was indeed winning all the way, Slessor lost without hesitation.

Slessor loses very skillfully. He plays games that test luck. More losses than wins can only be attributed to bad luck.With such a one win and one loss, although the casino noticed Shen Xingji's winning streak and knew that he had accumulated a lot of chips, but generally speaking, the casino didn't lose much money, so naturally they didn't feel that Shen Xingji and Slessor were here to mess things up.

By the time Slesser lost and only had five or six chips of [-] denominations left, the chips in front of Shen Xingji had already doubled.The magician pampered Shen Xingji's golden-brown hair: "Baby, you are really lucky tonight!"

Slessor took Shen Xingji to the front desk to exchange the chips into money.

Shen Xingji reported a virtual account, and the front desk staff put more than 2000 million into the account.This is what Slessor asked for. How can a man with such riches and wealth covet such a small amount of money that his little lover won so hard?

As for the remaining six chips in Slesser's hand, they were directly exchanged for 6 yuan in cash.

In Central Interstellar, cash is useless.It is no exaggeration to say that Shen Xingji has never used cash since he was so old.But in the chaotic zone, cash transactions are sometimes safer than electronic transactions, so there is still cash.

The two returned to the hotel, looking like they were having a great time.

After closing the door, Shen Xingji checked the room again, and immediately called up the virtual screen after seeing that there was no problem.He took out the more than 2000 million that had just been entered into the virtual account, deposited it into another virtual account, and immediately performed multiple encryptions.

The reason why they went to the casino to perform was mainly to get the more than 2000 million living money.The anonymous black card was given by Peters, and the card number is open and transparent with Peters. If they keep spending the money in that card, the information will be tracked by Peters.The more than 2000 million is different, and the virtual account cannot be tracked.

After Shen Xingji finished the virtual account, Slessor set the room to "Do Not Disturb" mode.According to the hotel's "respect for privacy" selling point, no one will come in here to disturb them until their room expires.

The two drank the potion and returned to their original appearance.

Slessor put his hand on Shen Xingji's shoulder.The next second, they disappeared from the room.

The chaotic area is divided into multiple areas. The place with luxurious hotels and luxurious casinos is naturally the paradise area here. Here, as long as you have money, you can live a god-like life as you like, and the order is relatively stable.

Where there is heaven, there is naturally hell.

Garbage Street is the most "hell" place in the chaotic area. The dark alleys are full of garbage, and there is likely to be a desperado hiding in the garbage dumps. They try to kill passers-by and steal from them. food and weapons.

Slessor used teleportation magic to send himself and Shen Xingji to Junk Street.

I don't know how many years the garbage has accumulated like a hill, emitting a stench, and Slessor's expensive leather boots stepped on the sticky and disgusting black sewage.He subconsciously frowned, took Shen Xingji into his arms with one hand, protected him with the cloak, raised one hand, pointed the gun at the garbage mountain, and said coldly: "Come out. "

No one came out.

Bright and dark stars have more than a dozen satellites, and there are at least seven moons hanging in the sky every night.But this place seems to have been forgotten by the moon god.It was pitch black in the alley.Slessor heard a very light breathing.

At Slessor's feet was a battered and charred humanoid that looked like a dead body.With a flick of his toe, he dislodged a small part from the robot, and kicked it right at the man hiding in the trash.The man rolled out of the garbage mountain uncontrollably, and it turned out to be a child.

Slessor didn't let his guard down in the slightest.Although children are weak, the "weak" who can survive in this kind of place should not be underestimated.So Slessor didn't even talk nonsense with the kid, and directly controlled him with the Puppet Charm.

Twen felt that he had slept for a long time, and the abundant sleep made him feel very comfortable.

Although he has no memory of his infancy, he dares to say that he must have never had such a peaceful sleep since he was born.Children born on Garbage Street already instinctively know not to cry at will when they are a few months old.

There seemed to be an aroma of food on the tip of his nose, and Twain opened his brown eyes in bewilderment.

Two exceptionally good-looking men are sitting in his home, and they're eating!

I must be dreaming.Twain thought so.

Twen, who thought he was dreaming, was not cautious at all. He even let himself sniff his nose hard, smell the aroma of food, and then swallowed uncontrollably.Two exceptionally good-looking men looked at him.

"Are you angels?" Twain asked.

"No, I'm just a magician." Slessor snapped his fingers, and a piece of bread flew in front of Twen.