Make money at the end of the day to redeem the earth [Live]

In the endless universe, various colorful star clusters are moving irregularly.

They are chaotic and orderly, rotating in the universe composed of pieces of black, embellishing the originally dull universe beautifully.

On a spaceship with a huge logo, all kinds of strange species are busy doing their jobs, which looks spectacular.

This is a civilian spaceship, by the looks of it.

Similarly, this is not just a civilian spaceship. After remodeling, the spaceship carries the densest weapons. As long as any star thief dares to rob it, he will be blasted into particles by the huge artillery fire!

In the central control room, a man put his legs on the table and said in an aggrieved tone, "I don't know what's going on with this Wu family. They never come to pick people up and make trouble for us."

The other man bowed his head in silence, looking a bit shady.

Not long after, the man stood up wincingly: "My lord, I may have to go back."

Desmond, who was called an adult, was stunned, "Go back? Now is an important time to do meritorious service. Do you want to go back?"

Thistle pursed his lips, "I know, I am also very eager to participate in the organization, but, my brother..."

He didn't finish his sentence, but Desmond already understood.

This kind of low-level civilization's competition for reserves is simply so boring, but what can be done, these people's vision is only that small.

Just like these pigs, they can do whatever they want with just one planet.

Desmond suddenly felt a little bored: "Go away."

He shrugged his eyelids, put his feet on the operating table, and watched Sissel shrink away, sneering uninterestedly.

"In these days, it's better to go to Xinghai to see slaves."

Xinghai is a slave trading point within their organization. The slaves there have been trained in various regions and are very obedient. Each of them is full of lust.

Thinking about it, Desmond's lips began to dry out, he licked his lips, and his eyebrows became impatient.

When will this kind of day be the head!

"Zi la zi la... Slave 33179 star request to connect."

"Zi la zi la... Slave 33179 star request to connect."

"Zi zi zi ......"

The sound of the broadcast brought Desmond back to his senses. He frowned displeased, and instead of answering the phone immediately, he began to think about which star 33179 is.

He manages too many slave planets, and he doesn't know who is taking over this place...

That's right, the place where the witch prince is in the way!

Desmond wiped his face and was in a tangle, should he answer it or not?

Obviously, Desmond, who is too forgetful, has forgotten that the contact person of this planet is Sissel, and this person has long since left the planet with Desmond back then, and is now going back to fight for reserves.

Desmond hesitated, but held out his hand anyway.

"Boom--"

An earth-shattering sound interrupted Desmond's hesitation, he turned his head abruptly, and put the bell aside.

"Who!" Desmond sternly said, "Is everyone dead?"

He looked around suspiciously, wondering in his heart, this spaceship is a specially modified spaceship in their organization, even the famous Star Thief had to be courteous when they met, how could there be an attack without eyesight?

Desmond covered his right hand behind his back and silently pressed the rescue button.

After confirming and pressing, he slowly relaxed his mood, but the silence around him still made his heart lift up again.

"Zi la zi la... my lord."

A man in white who was tightly wrapped in protective clothing opened the door respectfully and walked in, standing three meters away from Desmond and bowing slightly.

Desmond stiffened, "What's going on? Why are you here now?"

Seeing his subordinates come in safely and calmly, Desmond was not happy at all, but rather annoyed.

Since it's fine, why not deal with it well and make sure he is frightened?

The man in white tightened his neck even more: "Because...because..."

Impatient, Desmond frowned and moved closer, "Speak up!"

The man in white raised his head slowly, and just when Desmond couldn't help kicking him away, a faint red light suddenly burst out from between the eyebrows of his subordinate, and entered Desmond instantly with lightning speed. Mond's brow.

"What is this... um... ah!!!"

Desmond felt as if his brain had been divided, and every brain area was clamoring for pain and discomfort.

Can't take it anymore!

He roared with red eyes: "What the hell are you!"

The person wearing a full protective suit in front of him casually took off his hood, revealing a strange and rebellious face under the hood.

Because it was directly attacking the spiritual sea, all of Desmond's protective clothing did not work.

You must know that only civilizations above the fifth level can have such means of soul attack. Desmond has always been only in the second and third level civilizations, so how could he carry the protection against the fifth level civilization!

He felt that he had a splitting headache, as if there was an expanding universe in his head, which was constantly expanding and expanding his small brain, but he still couldn't die!

Gan!

He tried his best to support his body, "Do you know that what you are attacking is..."

"The mental strength is good." The man raised his eyebrows lightly, his eyes were lazy and playful, "It seems that this slave mark can be successfully formed."

His indifferent words made Desmond's heart skip a beat.

Slave seal... Could it be that he is from the mysterious planet?

After asking several times, the other party didn't answer what he meant, so Desmond had no choice but to resist his curiosity and try to control his mind in the spiritual sea.

Still resist, in case it succeeds!

Only when he was distracted, he could only hear fragmentary sounds of the man communicating with the people next to him.

"...Long, is it... not too good?"

"What are you afraid of, who knows..."

Who are they... exactly?

Desmond gradually couldn't resist the ferocity of the slave mark, fell asleep drowsily, and gave up resistance.

finally comfortable.

Seeing that Desmond had finally passed out, the female voice who was talking to the man said slowly, "Isn't he going to die?"

"I have a sense of proportion," the man sat lazily on the console, squinting his eyes and ordered, "Qianqian, do a body search."

Li Qian: "...Chairman Zixi, shouldn't you be doing body searches?"

Zixi said in a deep tone, "What did you call me?"

Li Qian said without hesitation, "I am also a minister, we are equal, what do you call me?"

Zixi smiled: "I don't, I'm lazy, I won't do it!"

Li Qian: "..."

She knelt down and searched helplessly.

It was Zixi who had already said goodbye to Lu Liuyu and started the long voyage who stepped into this spaceship.

Relying on the method of producing grievances they learned from Dai Xin, they used the simplest method to travel through the universe without hesitation.

——Star network transmission.

At the first stop, Zixi chose a remote planet far away from home.

In terms of development, he must be clear. Their planet is an abandoned planet, so it must be remote. If you choose a place far away, it will be closer to the rich people.

Then, the first spaceship they teleported to was a little-known little star thief group.

This is the first time they have done black and white work, and they are still a little excited.

As a good minister who insisted on "prosperity, civilization, prosperity and harmony" as his primary educational obligation, how could Zixi do such dark deeds?

He is just contributing part of his strength to the prosperity and development of the great Evil Ghost Star!

You see, isn't this robbery of star robbers taking "rich" and "strong" to the extreme?

After finishing the first vote, under Li Qian's persuasion, Zixi originally wanted to wash her hands.

"Our evil ghost star is still too special. If these deeds are exposed, they will definitely be discovered. It is better to keep a low profile in the early stage."

Zixi thinks it makes sense, they still have to keep a low profile in the early stage, he reluctantly gave up the through train of Fuqiang, and in a blink of an eye he tripped over a corpse and got into his body.

Zixi: "!!!"

What the hell, he's not a dog, so it's fine to plant a frame for him!Who would have thought that their Evil Ghost Stars could possess themselves!

Therefore, there was only a difference between zero times and countless times of driving the Fuqiang through train. Zixi was so sweet, and even practiced various spells with the little girl, including the slave seal used just now.

"Zi la zi la... Slave star 33179 star request to connect..."

Li Qian turned out Desmond's optical brain in doubt, "It seems that there is a call, should we answer it?"

Desmond has just been vaccinated with the slave mark and is temporarily unable to get up. It may be risky to connect at this time, but it is also risky not to connect.

Zixi also stood up a little energetically, "Go!"

He seemed to have made a plan, took the optical brain without hesitation, and turned on the optical brain with a calm face.

On the side, Li Qian, who had already cooperated with him tacitly, used four small paper figures to firmly stand Desmond on the floor, kneeling.

"Zizi...the connection is successful."

The screen on the optical computer suddenly unfolded, and a skinny old man stood in front of the screen, his eyebrows furrowed deeply, "Why did you answer my call?"

Zixi thought for three seconds, then her eyebrows sank, "Who are you?"

The skinny old man on the opposite side also became vigilant, "Who are you?"

Zixi, however, seemed to be impatient and prepared to turn off the optical brain, and sneered while making a show, "What a waste, lock him in..."

"Wait, my lord!" The old man couldn't wait any longer, and even stopped probing, and said cautiously, "My lord, I am one of the contacts on Slave 33179. There is a riot on our side, and I ask for your support."

His supercilious and bloodthirsty look completely stabilized the other party, making the other party feel that this must be an adult who came to inspect.

Didn't you see Desmond kneeling and shaking!

As for robbing the spaceship?Who has the guts!

"You guys are trash, you can't even handle a few prey," Zixi smiled disdainfully, and changed the subject, "Let's talk about the riot first."

The doctor thought there was hope, so he tried his best to straighten his face, showing three points of hesitation, three points of heartache, and four points of weakness, so he almost cried on the spot!

"My lord, it's because we didn't expect that this time, the Zhuyi somehow managed to captivate the prince of the Wu family, leaving us helpless!"

Zixi frowned, always felt that this statement was very familiar, as if she had heard it somewhere.

The doctor held back his emotions and continued, "They also cunningly snatched the finished product I made, bought the original aborigines with paper skins, and let the aborigines turn to them. Now we are also worried that we are not prepared enough, so we hope to get the support of the organization !"

Zixi: "...What are their names?"

No, no, no?It's not what he thinks, is it?

The doctor's tone was heavy: "It seems that there is someone named Lu Liuyu, my lord, why do you want to ask their names?"

Zixi: "..."

Because, you might have to call him Patriarch :)