Chapter 1176 Black Market Tourism?

The spaceship landed slowly, and Bai Ye walked off the spaceship with a few entourages. Han Wuji and his wife stayed on Young Eagle Star and continued to transform the base with the personnel of Dayang Group.

The appearance of the base remains the same, but the internal situation is undergoing earth-shaking changes, almost overthrowing and starting over. Of course, the load-bearing structure remains unchanged. There is also a comprehensive inspection of every corner to prevent any monitoring equipment or means.

Not to mention, a few methods similar to ghosts have been discovered.

Bai Ye received the news just after getting off the spaceship.

"Hmph, play these tricks in front of me!" Bai Ye chuckled, and strode out of the port with his entourage. There are a large number of travel agencies and the like outside the port. In fact, there are brokers behind the travel agencies here. Pure travel agencies can't afford to support themselves.

As soon as Bai Ye stepped out of the door, he strode towards the 'Broad Travel Agency' which was the closest to the port gate. The characters in Interstellar, at least the common characters here in the black market, still have the shadow of the so-called Holy Emperor civilization, but there are many variants.

Bai Ye pushed the door open and walked in. There was only a recliner chair on which a bald middle-aged man was taking a nap. There is nothing around anymore.

There are no albums, tables and chairs, tea, services, etc. of other travel agencies. The only feature is that it is clean - except for the dirty clothes on the middle-aged self.

Seeing Bai Ye and others coming in, the bald middle-aged man casually opened his eyes and glanced, then continued to doze off.

Bai Ye smiled, and said directly: "Go to the black market for a tour, the comprehensive one, how much is it?"

The balding middle-aged man finally opened his yellow-blue eyes, which made people think of 'wolves'. A hoarse voice floated: "Oh, how can my friend be sure that I have such abilities?"

Bai Ye chuckled: "The shop at the gate of the interstellar port is the best proof. Looking at the situation of my friend, there are only two possibilities. The first is to eat and wait to die, but although my friend's aura is vague, there is also a faint sense of grandeur." Then there is only the second possibility: here is a facade, so that your customers can find you, and your business scope will not be too small.

Of course, it won't be too big. Too big won't be here. "

The balding middle-aged man finally sat up, his yellow-blue eyes scanning the white night like a wolf. After a long time, the figure slowly floated up and stood up. Its height is almost a head taller than Bai Ye.

The temperament of the middle-aged man who stood up has completely changed. The lazy and decadent appearance just now was swept away, and the whole person was like a tiger in a hunting state. There seemed to be an indescribable ferocity brewing in the dirty coat on his body.

Looking at the coat at this moment, Bai Ye's pupils contracted - the stains on it were bloodstains at all! And this coat turned out to be a top defensive magic weapon.

But Bai Ye is not frightened too much, he is also in the realm of pure yang. It's just that Bai Ye's practice is more like an assassin, and he has just broken through the pure yang realm, and he doesn't have much combat experience.

But in Bai Ye's perception, the other party looked like a warrior killed from a mountain of swords and a sea of ​​blood, that fierce aura was completely poured with blood.

The bald head, which seemed to be full of decadent style before, has also become vicious and spicy like a vulture.

Looking at each other for a moment, the other party stretched out his fist: "Qiluo Tabaya, the peak of pure yang, a monk of the magic way, a wanted criminal from Bisu and Nanfeihu Empire."

This introduction was a bit weird, but Bai Ye didn't laugh! He circled rapidly in his mind, and after a while, about three seconds to be exact, Bai Ye took a deep breath, stretched out his fist and touched the opponent: "Bai Ye, in the early stage of pure yang. Modified. From Suzaku Xingxiang, Jingsu area, a business group named 'Dayang Group'. Come to explore the road and look for business opportunities."

In this short period of three seconds, Bai Ye completed the thinking that usually takes several days to complete, and made an extremely risky decision: Tell the truth! Of course, telling the truth does not mean telling the whole story.

Bai Ye vaguely grasped the character of the other party after a short contact, to be precise, the general character of this person named 'Qi Luo Tabaya': direct, domineering, but not brainless. And this kind of person only has one chance to get in touch. Once he fails to gain the favor of the other party for the first time, he basically won't have another chance.

The essence of a broker is a middleman who provides convenience to buyers and sellers. But the brokers near the black market are not so simple. This is a business with a head, and if you are not careful, you will die without a whole body-this is still good, even if you want to die, you can't die. This is the scope of the black market, not some legendary and beautiful fairyland.

Every broker is hovering on the verge of death. If you are not careful, you will lose yourself.

And the biggest caution is to figure out the identity of your customers.

Generally, people who come to contact brokers will prepare false identities; but if the communication is hasty, the false identities will eventually be flawed.

That's why Bai Ye decided to tell a part of the truth. Sometimes, taking risks is inevitable, as long as it is controlled within certain boundaries. At least Bai Ye didn't mention the location of Dayang Group. The scope of Jingsu is so large, you can find it.

Qiluotabaya and Bai Ye looked at each other for a long time, and Qiluotabaya laughed loudly: "Welcome, welcome, sorry, I just came back from a mission and haven't rested yet. Please come inside."

As he said that, Qirotabaya stomped his feet, and the wall behind him fluctuated like water ripples, and then everything on the wall was pulled to both sides like a curtain.

This is not a phantom formation, but more like a strange skin with concealment and camouflage capabilities, but it has the same effect as a formation.

Bai Ye observed carefully, and vaguely understood: This is probably nanotechnology, or a similar method.

However, Interstellar Admiral nanotechnology is called 'Ethereal Worm'. This is the name obtained from the Honghe Civilization and the Sufeng Clan. As for why it is called such a weird name as 'Virtual Spirit Insect', I don't know for the time being, because the captives of the Red River Civilization, the Sufeng clan, and others themselves don't know.

When the 'curtain' on the back wall was pulled apart, the back wall also fell down, and a step about three meters high and one meter wide appeared, leading to a dark space.

Kiratabaya made an invitation and took the lead in walking forward. Bai Ye hesitated, but followed him in. But Bai Ye asked his followers to stay where they were.

Seeing Bai Ye's cautiousness, Qirotabaya just smiled and said nothing. The steps are a bit long, and I don't know what's going on inside. The primordial spirit and cultivation base have all been suppressed. There was only darkness. Gradually, Bai Ye couldn't see anything, and could only rely on his ears to listen to the sound and follow along.

After walking like this for about half an hour, light finally appeared in front of them.

Stepping out of the gate, there was suddenly deafening cheers. Bai Ye's cultivation had not recovered for a long time, but he could see clearly ahead: a magnificent square completely closed above. The central location seems to be a gladiatorial fight, and the entire square is designed as an arena.

The square has natural light, the range is about one kilometer, and the height is probably more than 30 meters. There are no pillars in the middle, only supports around it, and the gravity on the ground is extremely low.

The temperature is about 5 degrees, a bit cold, but a hundred flowers bloom here. Countless audiences cheered all around, and the audience was of all kinds, not only the human race, but all kinds of languages ​​finally converged into cheers like ocean waves.

Bai Ye looked around, but found that there were thousands of portals on the surrounding walls, and people kept coming out and entering inside.

A small automatic flying car appeared at the feet of Bai Ye and Qiluo Tabaya.

"Let's go, don't you want to travel, I'll show you. Of course, this is the first stop, and it's a free gift. Well... as a gift."

Bai Ye followed Qiluo Tabaya on the flying car, and the flying car slowly landed forward. From the beginning to the end, Bai Ye's true essence, primordial spirit, etc. were all restricted, or suppressed would be more appropriate.

Bai Ye was still a little dazed, "Aren't you afraid that I'll lie to you?"

"Ha, you lied to me?" Qirotabaya's mouth showed a hint of ferocity, "There is really no one who dares to lie to me and is still alive!"

"Vulture?"

"Yes, Vulture. Everyone says that nickname fits me well."

"..."

"Do you know why I am a wanted criminal? When I was in the Southern Flying Tiger Empire, I had exchanges with the black market, but that was just the beginning. After our lord found out, he asked me to help bring things, not to mention, he also used thousands of elite soldiers and I 'bargained.' I just screwed his head off in front of everyone.

By the way, this is the 'execution ground' of the Ping Xing black market. Those who make serious mistakes will be judged here, and all those who made mistakes will be randomly matched here.

Those who make minor mistakes do not need a life-and-death duel, the winner will just pay the fine, and those who fail may have their cultivation base revoked.

In a serious life-and-death duel, those who are alive can get a chance, and of course a fine cannot be less. "

"Execution ground..." Bai Ye had opened his eyes, the rules of the black market were really weird. But having said that, ordinary laws, etc., are not suitable for the environment of the black market.

Bai Ye has too many problems, but he knows that he should be calm.

As the speeding car landed, Qirotabaya took Bai Ye to find a fairly good place to stand and watch the duel ahead.

Those who are dueling are two strong men with a height of about two meters. They are about the same size and are very strong. One brawny man has short hair, and the other is bald. The two wore only shorts and no weapons. Blood flowed from their mouths and noses, and one ear of the short-haired man was torn off.

Bai Ye watched quietly, and then looked at the cheering audience around him, and had a general understanding of the duel in front of him: When a high-ranking monk is sealed off from all abilities and fights like a wild beast, it is a punishment in itself. A humiliating punishment. And this kind of duel is extremely brutal to the audience.

Everyone has been gentle for a long time, but in battle they use magic weapons, secret arts and supernatural powers. For this almost forgotten fighting style, everyone may be very 'nostalgic'.

Next to him, Qiluotabaya was still explaining: "All the cultivation bases are sealed, and you only rely on your body to fight. It's very common to kill opponents by leapfrogging. How about it, are you satisfied with the first tourist attraction?"