Opal was drinking a drink in the cafe across the street. Raymond pulled up a chair and sat down, saying: "The magnetic storm is coming soon, we have to hurry up."

Opal: "Let me see, what is the mission content? Damn, each one is poorer than the other, and the reward is only 14,000."

Raymond said: "There is a client allowance, and I got it with great difficulty."

Opal looked at the mission diary: "There are also appearance requirements, God, what kind of mission is this."

Raymond loosened his knuckles: "No need to fight, just treat it as a vacation."

Mission level:d.

Mission content: Escort Madam Anta from Rembrandt's planet in the Imperial Cygnus star system "Lan" to the South Gate Two Twin Star of the Galactic Republic to attend the galactic antiques charity fundraiser. The client will give you the next step of instructions.

Meeting point: Planet Rembrandt, the spacecraft is prepared by itself.

Client: Mrs. Anta.

Mission reward: 14,000 interstellar credits, with additional allowances depending on the actual situation.

Special instructions: The mercenaries are required to be of average appearance, in good shape, and well-spoken.

Opal turned over a page and looked at it. The page behind it was blank.

"Most of the actual content is still a bit troublesome." Opal said, "Let's go buy something. We still have more than thirty hours."

Raymond got up and settled the bills for the two of them, and walked side by side towards the commercial street. The magnetic storm was coming, and the commercial streets had closed their doors, leaving side entrances open, planning to close down after a few more hours of business.

"What do I need to buy?" Raymond said, "I'll make an order so I can plan my expenses."

Opal said: "I'll just go out."

Raymond: "Split equally."

Opal thought for a while, nodded in agreement, and first bought two micro communicators and two platinum-colored earrings at the equipment store. After putting them on, Opal looked in the mirror. It was the first time he wore earrings, which was a little strange.

It feels nondescript. Many mercenaries like to wear jewelry, and some even wear nose rings. The small ear buttons of Opal and Raymond are nothing, just like a small piece of iron embedded in the ear cartilage.

"Can you hear me?" Opal said.

Raymond said to the street: "You can hear it."

The boss said: "This new type of communicator uses cartilage to transmit sound. It will only directly vibrate the eardrum to produce sound. The effective distance is fifty kilometers."

Opal paid the payment, and the two took the sword and long-handled ax to the weapons store for debugging. Raymond waited in the store, and Opal went to the entertainment store to buy chips and music.

"Would you like to play the newly released fantasy music of Paradise Company?" The boss, a tall and thin middle-aged man, said with an ambiguous smile: "Don't forget about entertainment and sex life while working. With the dream knitting machine,

It’s very good. Two pieces are sold together for only 14,000.”

Opal hurriedly said: "No, no, no, fourteen thousand is too expensive."

The boss said: "You can get a 20% discount by registering as a mercenary, do you really want it?"

Opal said: "How...is this thing used?"

The boss said: "Here is the instruction manual, read it yourself. This one is for men."

Opal opened the button on the packaging box, and a small holographic projection unfolded. Inside was a tutorial. The product consists of two components: a metal dolphin and a film glue stick umbrella.

The metal dolphin is rear-mounted. It can be put into the anus to squeeze the male prostate. After the penis is erect, a thin soft rubber stick can be inserted into the urinary canal. The film can be reversed to wrap the entire penis. The remote control energy box can be turned on to enable timing and

Adjust the stimulation level, and trace amounts of bioelectricity flow through the prostate toward the conductive glue stick in the urinary tract, penetrating the sexual organs, and achieving endless and repeated orgasms. The bioelectricity does not damage neuronal cells, can adjust the intensity, and is conducted through the prostate and spine.

Stimulates the brain nerves, allowing people to experience the pleasure of ejaculation for a long time. After the timer expires, the film will open and release the semen.

The boss said: "When you use this thing, you can get thirty minutes to one hour of continuous sexual experience. Many mercenaries have bought it from us."

Opal: "!!!"

Opal's face turned red and she turned off the holographic projection.

The boss added: "There are also suitable assembly components here. If it is used by men and women, just take one of them... If it is used by men, remove the dolphin on one of them and let your playmate insert it directly into you, or you insert it into you.

Just put it in your playmate's body, I won't introduce you to the female-only U-shaped one..."

Raymond's voice rang in his ears, saying: "Have you finished buying? I have something to say."

Opal was startled, forgetting that she was still wearing a communicator, and said hurriedly: "It's too expensive, I can't afford it. Just buy games and CDs. I'm leaving. Goodbye."

The boss smiled and said: "Come back when you have saved enough money. The wrench was also bought from us."

Opal stumbled, her face was still too tender, and she always felt a natural sense of shame about sex. Little did she know that Paradise Company’s entertainment products were already sold in chip shops and had become a part of human life thousands of years ago.

When Opal returned to the weapons store, Raymond said casually: "What did you buy? Let me take a look."

Simulated billiards game, Imperial War Battleship Simulator II, singing music plant pack, Opera Prince Ledger's "River of Light" concert, a total of 3,000 yuan.

They were just for killing time. Opal sat down, her expression still a little unnatural, and said, "What do you want from me?"

"Which manufacturer made your weapon?" the weapon shop technician asked: "There is no production batch number, and the workmanship is very exquisite..."

Opal said: "Teacher Enlightenment gave it to me."

"...At least he is a special weapon developer..."

The technician and Opal both had twitching corners of their mouths.

"I don't dare to debug it casually." The technician said: "After taking it apart, there are many structures inside that you can't understand, and then they were installed for you."

Opal took it back and said, "It shouldn't be broken. If it's broken, take it apart again."

Raymond took the long-handled ax from his back, and the two of them went out. Opal went to buy a lot of food. When he returned to the union, someone came to inform Opal that there was an interstellar express for Opal.

"Express mail?" Opal was confused: "Who gave it to me?"

After he signed for it, he found that it was a box of nectarines sent by Mu Shu. He immediately laughed and pressed the return sign light screen, then loaded the nectarines and daily necessities into the car. At this time, the sky was covered with dark clouds.

, thunder and lightning rolled in the clouds.

Raymond said: "Hurry up, get in the car and go."

The situation that Opal feared most appeared, and the tarmac was crowded with people again, and the scene was unprecedented. Someone shouted at the police: "Let us go over right now - I mean - right now -!"

The police shouted: "No passage is allowed now! The exit gate will be closed early today! Azeras has decided!"

"A diplomatic delegation from the Republic is coming! The apron must be closed in advance! Don't embarrass Liexing! You bastards——! If you have something to do, go to Azeroth——!"

The mercenaries rushed forward in a noisy manner, all pushing, and Opal shouted: "Hurry up! Otherwise, a magnetic storm is coming!"

There were three black lines on Raymond's head. The final barrier was broken up. Tens of thousands of mercenaries rushed in and dispersed onto the apron. Everyone was running wildly, racing against time. Raymond said: "This is really a violent planet."

Opal and Raymond each carried a box and ran to the spacecraft, saying hello to the technician under the Flame Red Lips spacecraft next door: "Wrench!"

"Hi." Wrench held a cup of coffee and looked at a group of small robots doing routine maintenance. He said, "This is your spaceship? Not bad, Opal, have you found the team?"

Opal exchanged a few pleasantries, and the two boarded the spacecraft. A magnetic storm came, and nearly a thousand spacecrafts took off. They flew into the atmosphere against the lightning that flashed across the sky. In an instant, the earth became pitch black, and the lightning covered the sky like an ocean.

"Warning! Warning!" Communications came from the ground and the outer atmosphere space station at the same time: "No lift-off! The magnetic storm warning has reached level 11! All units please return to the ground immediately, otherwise you will be responsible for the consequences."

Opal couldn't help but feel a little scared. Being hit by lightning was no joke. Even if there was an escape capsule, the entire spaceship would have to be scrapped and sent back to the furnace. But he found that there were more and more spaceships around, and all these mercenaries were actually there.

He is not afraid of death.

Black, blue, and colorful lights flashed, shuttled back and forth in the wild thunder, just like schools of fish swimming upstream in the waves of time. Opal couldn't help but feel proud in his heart, and shouted:

"I am coming--!"

"Attention to all units, attention to all units." Wrench's unconscious voice came from the communicator of the previous spacecraft: "I am Wrench, shut down your ground communications."

Suddenly, cheers louder than thunder rang out from the public channel.

"Please automatically locate, follow the beauty's flaming red lips, and turn on the pilot mode." Wrench said lazily: "Let me take you out of the atmosphere, over."

"Well done wrench-!"

"Yo ho!"

"I wish you a long life—!"

Opal burst out laughing and shouted: "Come on wrench--!"

Under the black and blue sky, the flaming red lips burst out with bright red light, leading thousands of spaceships to spin in the thunder and rain, and turned over gracefully.

The spaceships lined up in two lines, spinning together, and the public channel was filled with excited shouts.

Immediately afterwards, the fiery red spacecraft suddenly rose up from the gap between the falling thunder. That moment was simply wonderful, like a fiery red phoenix, spreading its wings and rushing out of the clouds.

All the spacecraft followed closely behind, breaking through layers of dark clouds, flying out of the atmosphere, and shooting into the vast space.

Opal took off the control communicator, made a fisting gesture, and said excitedly: "Yeah! The wrench is great!"

"Living on this planet is really a passionate and beautiful thing." Opal smiled.

"Not bad." Raymond commented casually, opened the box, and went back to make his bed.

This time, the two of them had all the necessary facilities. They passed through the starry sky gate and the voyage to Rembrandt's planet only took thirty-six hours, which was not a long time in the first place. There were a lot more things to do, and Opal took care of things.

Fill it with planting mud, bury the seeds in it, place it on the side of the console and fix it with glue.

e7 came over with a small kettle to water the flowers, and Opal changed a new chip - the Prince of Opera Galaxy Concert, the holographic projection showed the bright Milky Way, and Ledgerson was dressed in military uniform, singing loudly among the stars.

"The sinking sunset released golden lightning..."

"Between those bright clouds, you float and fly..."
To be continued...