The Oka spacecraft is doing part-time work for the Alliance. These days, Tianlu has picked up one or two hundred wounded people from outer space. Of course, space junk is also piled up in the dock.

Although Maya was a distinguished guest, they did not rush back to Oka immediately. After all, it was a righteous act to save her and help her, and they themselves had to make a living.

Near a red giant star on the cantilever of M31-12, Maya saw various types of spacecrafts shuttled through the starry sky like crucian carp crossing the river. The bright lights and tail blazes were like fireflies filling the dark red void.

It seems that everyone is driving battleships to the market?

In addition to the coalition standard starships, most of them are off-brand spaceships like the Oka.

Not all of them are employed by the Alliance Army, most of them come here to do business, such as collecting scraps, such as Starry Sky Bar, restaurants, such as prostitutes for soldiers...

In short, Maya finally saw the messy black market that often appears in science fiction movies. It was a strange city with three broken planetary space fortresses strung together like strings of candied haws.

Well, a city in the starry sky.

In order to maximize space utilization, urban buildings are very tall, but the streets are dark and cramped, and there is almost no health protection.

Sewage flows across the ground, and the air is filled with the smell of alcohol, sweat, excrement, and chemical raw materials mixed together...

There are many bars, brothels, casinos, fighting arenas and other leisure places on both sides of the street.

Their signature is the streetlight that illuminates the front. This space city has no day or night, and no four seasons. Every moment is a night of joy.

At this time, the colorful neon lights reflected on Maya's face, making her expression look uncertain. The shouts, curses, flirtations, and solicitations coming from her ears were all from her indifferent perspective, watching with cold eyes.

Gone in a flash.

A few robot prostitutes with yellow bionic skin pointed at her in the corner. Most of the pedestrians on the street, whether they were soldiers, looters or traders, avoided Maya as she walked along.

Because, at this moment, she was just a black shadow floating in mid-air, with only two blood-red eyes the size of light bulbs showing, and she looked like a ruthless character who was not easy to mess with.

Especially when there was a plundering group leader with a sinister face, and his limbs were pierced by red lasers emitted from his pupils.

Well, this is Maya who has activated Shadow Escape. She is half-floating in the air, slowly wandering in this black market in the starry sky.

It's not that she wants to be too ostentatious, but it's the least ostentatious way to do it.

There are too many strange creatures in the universe. Think of raccoons and tree-man Groot. Maya's outfit is extremely unique on earth, but it is too ordinary here.

Moreover, a small white flower turned over to provoke the team of predators. It was an eye-catching pretentious slap in the face, but it itself had a ferocious appearance. Even if it stepped out of the street-cleaning tiger posture, others would take it for granted.

Well, so Maya is a different kind of low-key.

As for eye-shooting lasers... well, not to mention lasers, she can also shoot nuclear bombs and photon torpedoes.

Suddenly, Maya, who looked dull, was successful, because she actually saw two familiar people in a pornographic place with bright lights and crowds of guests.

The spacious front door has a Western European arch style, pink lights fill the hall, and melodious Mozart's classic piano music sounds in the hall.

Those who were greeted and sent off were all well-dressed officers and big businessmen. The low-level sailors and members of the plundering group did not dare to take even one step closer to the gate.

These are not the key. After all, even the black market has high-end places, and since you dare to open a high-end club, you naturally have the strength to ensure the safety of your business.

What surprised Maya was that the thin black man wearing a suit and leather tie, chatting and laughing with a group of military officers and rich men, wasn't it her summoned beast Marion?

When he sensed the summoning mark again, well, there was a reaction, but Marion was still looking around in confusion.

He actually had feelings?

"You're doing well, your chakra has exceeded 50 points. But how did you do this, and your strength increased faster than our master?" Maya touched her chin and said to herself in confusion.

Marion is an acquaintance, so the green-skinned groove-faced man with a group of girls and young men in front of the reception desk is the psychic Elpo who was "borrowed" by Maya once?

Now that she met an acquaintance, Maya gave up her intention to continue shopping.

In a flash, he arrived at the manager's office on the second floor of "Pink Paradise".

Well, through perception, Maya saw Marion's business card on the desk.

Then, Marion, who was chatting with a Shia general, rolled his eyes, and the scarlet windmill flashed under his eyelids. Then, Marion looked around in confusion, and then continued to promote his plan: "Mike

General, you also know how popular Maya Hansen’s little bitch is recently. With the name of Hansen manufacturing, are we afraid that no one will buy our pills?”

"I know Wan Zun No. 2 is very popular, but if your medicine kills people, I can't protect you!" General Shia, who looked like a white man from Earth, shook his head.

"No, no, no. General, you have misunderstood. It is not counterfeit medicine, but smuggling!" Marion said with a mysterious face.

"Smuggling? God be damned, how could the earthlings do this to evade taxes?" General Mike said angrily.

"Ahem, General, you misunderstood." Marion smiled bitterly, shook his head, and sighed: "I would like to find the men in black for smuggling, but they are all a bunch of old diehards... You know that I am also from Earth, right?"

Speaking of this, Marion looked at the sky at a 45-degree angle, with an expression of vicissitudes of life that once made things difficult for him. His eyes were blurred and he said: "The past is like smoke and the world is like chess!

General, I am also an overlord on Earth. I still have countless younger brothers who remain on Earth, and one of my brothers has even become the leader of a country.

No matter how upright the men in black are, and no matter how coercive the Avengers are in the galaxy, the earth is still only a level 0.7 civilization, with loopholes everywhere!"

"You mean, honor pills are very cheap on Earth?" General Mike said thoughtfully.

"Not to mention the price, the key point is that you can buy it with a US knife, and we don't have to pay star coins. We can just buy some other brands of arms to kill them. For example, the ones eliminated by the Shi'ar military... Hehe, General, this

Can the deal be done?" Marion smiled and winked seductively at Mike.

"I have to get it!" General Mike slapped his hands fiercely and praised: "Marion, you are an outstanding person. It is such a pleasure to work with you!"

With that said, Mike stretched out his right hand to shake Marion's hand according to the etiquette of the earth.

Marion also stretched out his right hand with a cheerful expression on his face, and slipped a small bag of Wan Zun No. 2 over to him.

Mike was stunned for a moment, but when he saw things clearly, he pointed at Marion and burst into laughter.

"Hahaha!" Marion looked at each other and smiled, saying nothing.

Maya didn't care about Marion's big business. After reading his memories of the past six months in the Tsukuyomi space, she left Mr. Ma's "chicken and duck" high-end hotel.

Yes, Marion finally made his mark and became a domineering president.

The ownership of this pink paradise belongs to Lao Ma.
Chapter completed!