Boundary Shattered [Interstellar]

Chapter 142 Exchange Office

This place seems to be immersed in the night, and Tang Chu's spiritual power can still feel the gentle and fluctuating spiritual power of the people in the tall building, which is resting. .

This alley is also very narrow, only more than two meters wide, and there are some daily sundries on the side of the road.A rope was stretched high between the two buildings on the side of the road, and some dried food and clothes were hung on it.

The alleys are very messy. At the beginning of Tang Dynasty, after only walking 300 meters, I saw the first other alley fork on both sides, and the environment was dark and quiet.

At this moment, Yaya, who had been following behind Tang Chu, suddenly spoke:

"You can stay here until you find a way to leave."

Tang Chu turned his toes and looked back at Yaya: "How?"

Yaya nodded silently.

Tang Chu asked, "Who are these people here?"

Yaya said: "Expelled slaves, escaped slaves, descendants of slaves."

Tang Chu suddenly felt his heart skip a beat.

They are all slaves, belonging to the base of slaves... A figure suddenly jumped out of his mind, showing a strong sense of existence.

——Hulun.

Before they left the imperial capital, they went to the prison where the Legion of Glory was stationed and met the people of the "Slave Alliance" who were imprisoned.Just after the empire promulgated the law that slaves have the right to obtain legal citizenship, Hu Lun, the leader of the so-called "slave alliance", must have been shot to show the end of the incident, becoming another bloodstain on the revised legal provisions, but ...

Tang Chu frowned in thought, rummaged through the space button, and finally took out a silver token.

Yaya paid attention to his side, and after seeing what appeared in his hand, she said in amazement:

"The leader's key?!"

Tang Chu shook the things in his hands, raised his eyebrows and said, "Know?"

Yaya nodded hesitantly, "I've seen it before...and its owner, Hu Lun."

Tang Chu's eyes narrowed slightly, and there was a glimmer of light in them.

At this moment, he was more certain in his heart that the slave alliance was definitely not over.The slave alliance did not disappear with the killing of the empire. On the contrary, only a small number of pioneers died for the law and laid the foundation.The whole slave federation still exists, even right here...

...the city under the Black Rock Star.

The so-called "slave alliance" fought the first battle, and behind it, there are countless alliances with injustices, whatever, are hiding and existing.And there is a tendency to combine with each other.

It's as if Yaya, a guy who was born a slave but lived with that group of alien creatures for a period of time, can know that there is a dungeon here, and that he knows Hulun of the slave alliance. .

It's like the fact that planet B-11 finally exploded because it invited alien creatures to visit the planet, causing it to be destroyed overnight.

But that's all.Especially planet B-11, it can be said to be a very stupid act.But the opportunity is there, and there has been a subtle sense of connection.

If...all organizations like the "Slave Alliance" can be combined without the imperial government being able to find out, and become a bigger and more centripetal force, such a united and enthusiastic opposition...will it be possible? Will this tall building collapse overnight?

Tang Chu's eyes flashed eagerly.

The largest exchange office here is a bar. The building is not as tall and thick as other residences. The house is designed with a flat roof and is extremely spacious. There are two floors and many rooms.

Entering the main entrance, there are two attendants with iron chains tied around their necks and the other ends tied to the door frames on both sides.Lian Ting had applied for a "mercenary card" here two days ago to exchange sand ant tentacles regularly, so the two attendants respected him very much, and after kneeling down, they went to kiss his toes.Lian Ting dodged without a trace, and walked straight forward, and Tang Tao was replaced by two people holding his ankle and kissing the upper of his shoe.He frowned, kicked the servant's arm, and followed.

In the middle was a long bar, of luxurious woodwork—although the wood also seemed to be of poor quality.There is a long row of cabinets behind the bar, on which there are cups, wine, condiments, etc.There are more than a dozen tables and chairs in the wide space on both sides, each with a huge lamp hanging, exuding an ambiguous halo.

There are no windows in the house, so the light of the whole hall depends on the chandelier.

The crowd was also noisy, chatting on one side.

Lian Ting walked to the long bar and swiped the mercenary card at the summoning position.After a while, the waiter came out.

This waiter also has a rough appearance, probably due to the environment of this planet, there are few people who look as thin and tender as Tang Tao.There were vague sights from both sides looking over, Lian Ting could only move his body, forming a protective posture for Tang Tao, showing the laser gun at his waist to show awe.

When the waiter saw that it was Lian Ting, he knew the reason for his visit.He took out a square machine from underneath and asked:

"Or star currency payment?"

"Correct."

The waiter kindly reminded: "I suggest you change some sand essence this time, the assembly meeting is about to start, and the star coins will not be spent by then."

Lian Ting frowned slightly when he heard the words, and didn't ask further, "Then pay for everything with sand essence."

Lian Ting didn't ask, but Tang Tao did. Fortunately, his IQ is sometimes reliable. He didn't ask what the "assembly meeting" was, but another question:

"...the empire does not allow a second currency other than interstellar currency to circulate anywhere."

Lian Ting quickly cast a glance at Tang Tao, but didn't respond, and followed him as if waiting for the waiter's answer.

The waiter didn't notice anything wrong with Tang Tao's question, so he said with a smile: "That's true, but we don't do this in one place. There are no imperial officials, ministers, or external officials on tour, so As long as we don't spread the word outside the planet, it's fine. Besides, we are a poor place, and we can't compare to the Imperial Capital Star..."

The waiter took the tentacles that Lian Ting used to exchange, drew a knife from under the bar, and quickly chopped a three-meter-long tentacles into dozens of pieces.After being cut off, the liquid inside did not flow out, and the cut quickly condensed into a reddish film, which stopped the loss of the liquid inside.

He took down a few more wine glasses from the shelf behind him, put the severed sand ant antennae into the quilt and added ingredients, and said:

"It's completely solidified. The formulation of the rules requires people to enforce compliance, but it is not suitable for everyone. Just like the currency we have used for more than 1000 years, it has been used since the empire's technology has reached the level of using virtual currency. This is just The common "convenience" is true for the imperial capital, affiliated stars, and A-level habitable stars. But poverty... just makes people feel unconfident. A small planet with a harsh environment like ours is incomparable to the strict control of the imperial capital Yes. They enjoy the convenience of star coins and feel at ease, but we have nothing. Security, reliable local area network, currency-related offices and departments, stable life... none of these. After all, star coins are just a bunch of virtual data, Relying on the support of an imperial government..." He hummed inexplicably, "—it is not as reliable as the real thing, which can be spent, used, and held in the hand."

Lian Ting praised: "It makes sense."

Then the waiter counted out a bag of sand essence and handed it to Lian Ting.The sand essence is obtained from the sandy land. Its form is very pure and brilliant yellow. Each crystal is large, slightly round, and almost equal in size.Lian Ting didn't know its function, but he didn't reveal it. He took a bag of sand essence, nodded, and ordered a glass of "wine".

Tang Tao originally wanted to ask what "Sand Essence" was, but when Lian Ting brushed his shoulder and walked away, he suddenly woke up. He was not from this planet, and it was a special time. It is really inappropriate to ask more questions.

Fortunately, he was personally taught by the Patriarch... He was so reckless in a strange place and could not learn a lesson.

Tang Tao also took a glass of wine, quickly followed Lian Ting, and sat down opposite him.Lian Ting seemed to be fine, silently sucking the liquid inside with half of the tentacles in his mouth, but Tang Tao knew after these days that he was actually listening to other people's chats in order to get more information about this place.

Tang Tao waited for a while, and couldn't help asking: "We...are we going to live here forever? Don't we want to leave?"

Lian Ting raised his eyes to look at him, there was no emotion in his eyes, just dark.

Tang Tao suddenly had the feeling that he had said something wrong. After thinking about it, he felt that there was no problem.

"sister in law……"

Lian Ting said, "It's not just about living."

Tang Tao let out an "ah" with doubts on his face.

Lian Ting changed the subject and asked, "The minister asked you to go to planet B-11, and also put you under our Glorious Legion. Do you know why?"

Tang Tao thought about it for a while, and said hesitantly: "In order for me to exercise and make some achievements, the position of Patriarch..."

Lian Ting shook his head, "Wrong, there is no Patriarch."

Tang Tao was slightly taken aback.

Lian Ting wanted to say something, but Fang opened his mouth, Tang Tao smiled wryly and raised his arms to stop him.

His voice was a bit austere: "...So...you can see it very clearly, General. - Will it? Really? The nobles will... perish?"

Lian Ting used supernatural powers to isolate the sound of their conversation from the surroundings without any trace, and asked, "Don't you think this is an inevitable trend? Minister Tang Xuan's purpose is not to train you, but to let you See it for yourself."

Tang Tao was thoughtful, but also a little lost.After all, it was still his face, even with some modifications, he could still see some similarities with Tang Chu.Lian Ting then slowed down his tone, "I can probably understand the Minister's plan. He is...a very clear person. I hope that the whole nobleman will no longer follow the current system. The nobleman does not need factions and ranks, naturally he does not need Patriarch. However, neither change nor destruction can be quick. If he can’t wait for such a change in his life, the next Patriarch will naturally be yours. Yes, the patriarch of the noble Tang family. That's why he asked you to come out and take a look. The Tang family has always been the leader of the nobles."

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