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"Yo, interested in negotiating a deal?"

"No."

"...Don't refuse so simply, the reward is very generous, don't you really think about it?"

"..."

Ye Cang put down the vegetable seedlings he was inspecting, and gave the attentive Theseus a look, "Say something quickly."

He rushed to distribute these seedlings, so that the hired vegetable farmers could quickly plant them in the field, and he didn't have the heart to mess with this squinting eye.

Fortunately, Theseus usually needs to be beaten, and it is more reliable at critical moments. Or, this time, he really takes this matter seriously, and he didn’t make any fools. .”

... Black Abyss Feast?

This Ye Cang naturally knows, not to mention that he only saw its invitation letter from Xing Ang not long ago. In the past month, a large number of people who have poured into Amu from the outside world are almost discussing this matter-it is the current Xing Ang. On the Internet, it is the only hot topic that can rival Ajuxing.

Theseus said, "Although the 700-year feast of the Demon Race is just a banquet in name, what really catches the eye is the Demon Race Underground Palace that they will open after the banquet."

"All those who participate in the banquet will be qualified to enter the underground palace. It is said that in that underground palace, gold and silver are piled up like mountains, rare treasures are flooded like water, and there are even rumors..."

He lowered his voice, his eyes darkened, and he stared at Ye Cang from the corner of his eye, with a tantalizing look.

Ye Cang rolled his eyelids: "What else? Cucumber seeds that can no longer be found in the interstellar world?"

Theseus: "..."

"Or carrots, cabbage, lettuce, broccoli?"

"..."

In Theseus' eyes that were becoming more and more indescribable, Ye Cang raised his eyebrows, "Or is it a hoe that will never deform and rust?"

Theseus: "...Is this the only thing you pursue!!?"

Ye Cang: "What's your opinion on the life ideal of a vegetable farmer?"

He narrowed his eyes, and Theseus capitulated ignominiously as he watched.

Trying not to recite it in one breath, Theseus brewed for a while, and finally recovered the stimulating and secret feeling just now, solemnly said:

"—Hidden in it is the secret that can make people live forever!"

"..." Ye Cang was silent this time, he reacted for a while, but still felt puzzled, "Oh."

Theseus: ... Oh? ……oh! ?Why is it "oh", what the hell!

That is eternal life, eternal life!Looking at the history of the human race, there are countless generations of emperors who have dreamed of immortality. Even in today's interstellar era, the longevity problem of many races has always been a problem! !

Ye Cang: I know, isn’t it just eternal life?To be honest, he is infinitely close to eternal life by relying on the Born to be King system. He is still a pain in the neck, and he has no pension when he retires.

And when it comes to immortality... the immortality of the demon race...?Ye Cang's expression was subtle for a moment, as if he had thought of something, his eyes suddenly looked at Theseus with pity.

Theseus was stunned: "...what's wrong?" Why did you suddenly look at me like this?Shouldn't you be excited or emotional, at least express surprise?

"No, I just suddenly realized that you look quite naive."

"...Is this a compliment?"

"It can be regarded as that." The writing is naive and reads as stupid, and he is also known as the heartless son.

Ye Cang sighed, and decided to remind him: "If there is such a treasure house, the demons themselves can't afford it, so it's your turn."

The underground palace, the name is too unremarkable, Ye Cang has never heard of such a building in his memory.Either it was built later, or the name was deliberately obscured by a previous existence.Judging by the way this group of people believed in it, it seemed that the latter was more likely.

Theseus' words interrupted Ye Cang's thinking, "Even if it's a one in ten thousand possibility, it's better than not thinking about it. For so long, although no one has been able to prove that the rumors are true, no one has proved that the rumors are false either." Yes."

Ye Cang snorted lightly, and said lightly: "The more you can't get it, the more you want it. The more you don't understand it, the easier it is to have unrealistic fantasies."

Theseus responded with a smile: "You are right, but this is the bad nature of most people."

Ye Cang sat on the spaceship, looking out the window at the nebula and the Milky Way that flew past.

On the loudspeaker of the manned spaceship, a gentle female voice reported in standard interstellar lingua franca: "Ladies and gentlemen, welcome to spaceship K371, please get a number plate at the space hub at the head of each cabin, and place your luggage……"

After all the precautions were stated in an orderly manner, Ye Cang sat quietly on his seat, flicked his wrist, and a thin piece of paper appeared between his two fingers.

——Invitation letter for Black Abyss Feast.

Different from Xing Ang's processed deluxe version, this invitation letter is very mediocre, even the name is marked with "Dear Sir/Madam", which is a very general address.

According to the information provided by Theseus, the first batch of invitation letters from the Demon Race was only sent out to specific people. Most of these people were well-known and powerful people in the universe or royal families of powerful races. Xing Ang undoubtedly belonged to this category.

And the second batch was the same as the one in his hand, known as unowned invitation letters.

This kind of invitation function is limited, and it belongs to whoever owns it. That is to say, it can be obtained through legal or illegal means such as snatching, buying, and stealing.

Ye Cang turned the card in his hand, the faint blood on the back of the card undoubtedly told that neither he nor Theseus was the first owner of this invitation.

"I thought the host would not agree to Theseus' deal." The system suddenly said in his mind.

Ye Cang smiled slightly: "Why not? The chips he gave are attractive enough, aren't they?"

When Theseus asked him to participate in the black abyss feast to find out, the first thing he said was that he could provide enough money to build a planet, which was not enough to shake Ye Cang.

But then, the other party said, [From now on, all the fruits and vegetables of Ark Star will be purchased from Amu Star.As long as Amuxing can afford it, it will become the only source of goods for an emperor-level star and a whole piece of high-consumption field! ]

Ye Cang: [...deal. ]

——I don’t want the free money, so do you really have any obsession with selling vegetables? ? ?

Regardless of whether Ye Cang can clear the dungeon or not, it is all his money.In the future, Ajuxing will get a sustainable economic chain, which almost completely solves the money problem.

So he is now sitting on this spaceship and chose to take this trip.

"It would be great if you cared so much about your shell." The system was thinking about his vest, and the cold mechanical voice could only read out a sense of desolation and vicissitudes.

Ye Cang looked away naturally, pretending that he didn't hear the other party's complaint: "From the existing information, it can be seen that this is not the first time that the demons hold a feast. After so long, no one has figured out the true face of the underground palace. It’s bad luck for anyone who goes in—theseus deliberately concealed this in the conversation.”

"That's why the host left without saying goodbye, leaving only a letter to Erga and Heltress."

Thinking of Red Dragon and Herteres seeing that letter and discovering that their king/best friend was fooled away by a guy with bad intentions (accent)...

Oh, may God protect Theseus, and hope that tomorrow's interstellar headlines are not news of the sudden death of the great prince of the empire.

Ye Cang frowned, "In short, this trip is dangerous, so be careful."

System: Have the ability to look at your vest(s) and say it again?Not to mention the demon king who has not yet returned to his throne, but the current Human King, Dragon King, Sea Demon King... There are three of the four great emperor stars, so the one who should be careful is the Demon King star, right?

Two days later—

"The destination before the flight of the spacecraft is the final destination of this voyage, Demon King in the Southern Star Territory, please prepare to disembark. This is the carrier spacecraft K371. I am very happy to serve you. See you next time we travel!"

The exit cabin was opened, and the passengers took their luggage and walked down the steps in twos and threes.

Demon King, just like the dark red sphere seen from the universe, the sun on this planet seems to have a faint red layer.

When Ye Cang passed the airport, taking advantage of the high terrain, he saw row upon row of high-rise buildings around, and there was the bustle and bustle that an emperor-level star should have.But farther away, he saw those tightly packed buildings, warehouses, and factories... like an absurd monster with uncoordinated proportions, connected by countless strange pipes, exuding an old, cold color.

——The texture of high-tech and old-fashioned, miracles can exist at the same time.

Ye Cang took out the invitation letter, there were still a few days before the feast, and he needed to find a place to stay temporarily.

Thankfully, Demon King is not as closed as Atlantis, and a more comprehensive navigation can be found on the terminal.

After the "map around the M13 airport on Demon King's Planet" was entered into the search bar, a series of other keywords popped up at the same time as the map, most of which were "riots, wanted criminals, cases, mass panic, class..."

Neither is a good moral.

Ye Cang scanned the cold characters, and his fingertips that were originally moving towards the city center suddenly changed direction, and instead clicked on the marked red area representing the slums, and locked on the nearest hotel.

He checked his space hub, found a place to change into the simplest clothes, took out a small amount of cash, and stuffed it into his pocket.

"Host, what do you want to do?"

"To experience life."

Go see the planet in its truest form.

An hour later, a young man suddenly ushered in the most mixed and chaotic area on the planet.

The young man was wearing a white shirt, without any luggage, walking quietly in the dirty and shadowy alley.

He curiously looked at the densely packed wanted notices on the walls of the alley, some of which were posted a long time ago, easily lifted by the wind, and fluttered to his feet.

When he bent down to pick it up and inspect it, the homeless man lying in the depths of the alley immediately put away his gaze from looking at it, and shrank back in fear, fearing such a thin piece of paper.

The young man seemed unaware of everything around him. He looked at the murderous criminals and crimes on the wanted notice, as if he was just reading a story, his expression remained unchanged.

Strangely, the place seems to be deserted during the day.He walked all the way through the empty streets, finally stopped in front of a hotel, opened the door and walked in.

"I want to stay in the shop."

The proprietress who heard the sound stopped trimming her nails, raised her head from the front desk, and then froze suddenly.

The young man who entered against the light was dressed in pure white, his clothes were simple but unexpectedly clean, and he had an aura that was incompatible with this place—like a little sheep strayed into a pack of wolves.

After about three seconds, she heard herself say: "No problem, 20 stars per night, only cash payment is accepted."

Ye Cang nodded, reached into his pocket with one hand, and took out all the money.

The proprietress looked at the other party's clumsy counting of money from a pile of banknotes, her eyes flickered several times, and she suddenly let out a deep breath—where did this come from, she didn't understand the principle of not revealing her wealth, she might not be able to pass it It's going to be eaten up tonight!

Could it be from "outside"?No, no, look at that preoccupied way of counting money—he hesitated to pick up a penny, as if he was seeing a penny for the first time, he definitely belonged to the poor class.

The proprietress seemed to see the appearance of the other party being rubbed by the cruel reality in the future, and felt pity and sympathy for a while.

Counting money·Little Sheep·Ye Cang: This is the first time to use such a small face value of money, I am really not used to it :)