Chapter 1185 Black Market (Part 1)

Not long after, Su Mo returned to the command room of the Star Destroyer Grayfin.

Salil saluted Su Mo and asked, "Sir, shall we set sail now?"

Su Mo took a deep breath and asked, "Salil, do you know Black Vogli?"

"I know, it's not a good place."

"tell me the story."

"It's a special gathering area located in Dostan Star Sea. Generally speaking, it's a black market. There are dragons and snakes mixed in, and there are all kinds of ghosts and snakes. Including wanted criminals, refugees, refugees, rebels, and members of the Church of the Fallen Gods etc."

"There is still such a place. Normally, it should have been wiped out by the city of the star ring long ago, right?"

After Su Mo finished listening, he also showed a hint of surprise.

"Sir, you may not be very clear. The normal black market has naturally been wiped out by the city of Star Ring. But the owner behind this black market is the Third Legion, which is used by the Third Legion to collect intelligence and collect funds."

"After a long time, it belongs to the Third Army."

"Sir, are you going there?"

Salil asked.

"Yes, the person we are looking for slipped there."

Su Mo nodded in response.

"Sir, if you're going there, you'd better not wear a military uniform?"

"Didn't you mean the place of the Third Army?"

"It's the place of the Third Legion, but the Third Legion doesn't have much control over it, and the officials of the Star Ring City are extremely excluded."

Salil explained seriously.

"Okay, I understand, go to Hevogli immediately."

Su Mo didn't talk too much nonsense, and immediately gave an order to Salil.

"yes!"

Salil immediately began to control the ship and set sail.

Three days later, the Star Destroyer Grayfin came to the Dostan star sea, and the entire star sea was full of wandering meteorites.

From time to time, wandering meteorites hit the energy shield of the Star Destroyer Grayfin.

"Hei Vogli is in front of Chief Su Mo, I'll let someone drive a level 3 light ship to take you there."

Salil said to Su Mo.

"good!"

Su Mo nodded in agreement.

Soon after, a small light ship broke away from the Star Destroyer and flew towards the starry sky ahead.

It didn't take long for Su Mo to see a small planetary fortress made of various messy metals. The entire planetary fortress looked dilapidated.

Su Mo's first feeling was that this small planetary fortress looked like an antique, with a feeling of not being very strong.

But he didn't care too much, it had nothing to do with him anyway, he left after finding someone.

It didn't take long for Su Mo to arrive at the designated port by boat. Unexpectedly, there were a lot of ships at the port, and it was even more lively than expected.

After paying a sum of star coins, Su Mo, who was dressed in black linen clothes, successfully passed the customs and entered Heiwogeli.

However, after entering the Black Wogli Pass, Su Mo clearly felt several different eyes staring at him. He couldn't help squinting, secretly observing the situation.

On both sides of the passage leading to the floating elevator, there were people in shabby clothes sitting. These people did not look like ordinary refugees.

Su Mo didn't care, and continued to walk forward.

At this moment, a man in a sleek dress came from the opposite side and asked mysteriously.

"Brother, do you want some goods? Do I have any good ones here?"

As he spoke, he still didn't forget to lift off his coat, revealing bags of white powdery items.

The Creator Devourer reminded Su Mo in a low voice: "Inferior Miluo flower powder, psychotropic level 3 controlled drug."

Su Mo didn't respond, and just passed by.

After walking a few steps, a short and exquisite person came over again, showing his yellowed teeth and saying.

"Brother, do you want a beautiful woman? Freshly baked? Guaranteed to be fresh and juicy, and you can get a discount if you buy a large quantity."

Su Mo narrowed his eyes and glanced at the other party.

The body of the man in front of him couldn't help trembling, and he retreated subconsciously.

Su Mo continued to walk forward, and when Su Mo left, the kid behind him spat on the ground and cursed viciously.

"MD, what are you pulling?"

Not long after, Su Mo successfully entered a rusty floating elevator.

There were many people in the elevator, and soon the elevator door began to close, making a creaking sound, and wobbly ascending.

At this moment, an unclean hand sneakily stretched out from behind.

Just when he was about to reach into Su Mo's pocket, Su Mo grabbed his wrist tightly.

"What are you doing, let go."

A young man with a scar on his face yelled in pain.

At this moment in the elevator, several accomplices took out their daggers one after another, with stern expressions in their eyes.

Others took it easy and stepped aside.

Su Mo narrowed his eyes.

A few minutes later, the elevator doors opened.

Su Mo walked out as if nothing had happened, and there were several figures lying on the floor of the elevator.

The other theatergoers also left in a hurry.

Su Mo communicated with the Creator Devourer in his mind: "It's really not an ordinary chaos."

"It should be to see your face, so I want to rub it."

"Too."

Su Mo thought for a while and nodded.

Not long after, Su Mo came to the street. The houses on both sides were not built uniformly, and many of them were built in a mess. Along the way, they were all selling things and people wearing strange clothes.

"Recover all kinds of second-hand new weapons at high prices, and wholesale all kinds of ships and weapons at low prices."

"Fresh pig ticket, who wants it?"

"Sold, fine slate."

Su Mo walked along the way, and he saw all kinds of messy things.

There are portable weapons, blueprints, and even models of ships and mechas, as well as colorful potions.

I even saw some special cages. There were no creatures in the cages, but they were all empty, with signs hanging inside.

These brands are the so-called pig tickets, and the so-called pig tickets are cheap labor.

People in cloaks or masks can be seen talking in low voices to the vendors selling pig tickets.

Su Mo only took a few more glances, which aroused some people's vigilance and gave him a hard stare.

The violent eyes are full of warning.

Su Mo wasn't interested in meddling in his own business, so he continued walking, only to find that there were many stalls along the way with stone slabs.

"So many people selling stone slabs?"

He said with some surprise.

"What's so strange, it's all fake."

The Creator Devourer scanned it and replied in a low voice.

"The fake one, anyone else wants it?"

"That's because the counterfeiters also engraved some valuable things on the slate, such as some messy technologies, or information that is both true and false."

"There is still this operation."

Su Mo stopped in front of a stall selling stone slabs, and squatted down to observe the slates carefully. He found that the materials of these slabs were synthetic and had a special feel to them. And it looks quite historical, and the forgery is pretty good.