Galactic Dark Net Chapter 148: Hidden leaders

With the Han Lang of the smart small robot Yuan Yuan, I feel a lot easier to live, Han Lang's finances, forward routes, dealing with manufacturers to book ships, and even hot chocolate that Han Lang drinks every day. All these things are Yuan Yuan Take it down.

It has been a week since entering the wilderness galaxy. Han Lang has not even encountered a human settlement or a human ship during the voyage, and the vast sea of stars is dead.

Even the ships appearing in the long-range radar detection have rushed past Han Lang. After all, it is a wild galaxy. Any ship may belong to Star pirates. If it is not very familiar, between ships There will be no contact.

Han Lang is practicing his forty-six duo in the cockpit. The level has reached Han Lang of 4-Star High-level and is not far from 5-Star. Since the source energy test has not been conducted recently, Han Lang just faintly feels that it may be almost 5-Star When will it break through? Han Lang does not know.

I hope to break through. The higher the level, the harder it is to break the level. At the beginning, talents such as Longchuan also stagnated for 5-Star for twenty years.

"Master, we will reach Undercurrent Castle soon." Yuan Yuan reminds Han Lang before the practice of Han Lang is over.

Oh.

Han Lang retracted the move and came to the podium. Yuan Yuan pointed to the black egg and said, "What the **** is this master? Why do you take it out every few days to see it?"

Han Lang shrugged his shoulders and said helplessly: "Your master and I don't know what kind of creature is in this egg. He started to sleep more than half a year ago, and there is still no sign of waking up."

By the way, Han Lang put all this egg and Yuan Yuan together. The existence of Yuan Yuan is too special to show up casually.

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Demon Claw docked in Undercurrent Castle. There are no rules in the Great Wilderness galaxy. The same is true of Undercurrent Castle. As long as it is willing to pay taxes, even Star pirates warships can be docked generously. Shop for what you need at Underground Market.

Undercurrent Castle is a well-known open market in Wilderness galaxy. The more remote the place, the greater the business opportunities. Originally worth one hundred Galactic Coin battleship accessories, sold by merchants from Milky Way to Wilderness galaxy. Value immediately turned seven or eight times.

Despite the high risks, there are still many people who are willing to do business in the wilderness galaxy. The most famous of them is Fenglin Guye, the family of Ye Weiwei.

However, the business of Ye Family is not large in the wild galaxy, and it is farther than the wild galaxy. It often takes a whole year for a fleet to run around.

For anyone who is farther away from the Wilderness and how to do business, Han Lang doesn't understand anything, but after arriving here, Han Lang occasionally remembers Ye Weiwei, and I don't know where this girl is now? How is life?

The berthing tax of escort-class vessels is 3,000 Galactic Coin per day, the head tax is 500 Galactic Coin per person, and the time is unlimited. Han Lang can be regarded as going to many places. Undercurrent Castle is definitely one of the higher taxes. Fortunately, Han Lang has not purchased any goods, so you must pay a larger amount of business tax.

Flin, who ruled Undercurrent Castle, relied on these complicated taxes to make money to maintain his power and army. Before landing, Han Lang scanned at least a dozen warships belonging to Undercurrent Castle, such as Fulin Character, it should be considered a small warlord of the wild galaxy.

For the convenience of transportation, Han Lang directly rents an old Lu Feichi, two-seater version. The rent is 350 Galactic Coin per day.

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According to the guidance of Lu Feichi equipped with navigation system, Han Lang has come to the most prosperous trading market in Undercurrent Castle.

You can see countless warehouses in the open space outside the city, and there is a bustling commercial street in front of the warehouse area.

The commercial street is used to display samples, and after the business is negotiated, it will be shipped from the warehouse area.

Stop Lu Feichi. Han Lang entered this commercial street. The wilderness galaxy was chaotic. The arms business was very popular in the open market. Smaller soldiers used daggers, and warships of various types were sold by merchants.

There are also many shops selling drug. This Han Lang is completely uninteresting, because of the relationship of Night Walker, Han Lang has been using Milky Way the most Elite-level goods, and even the large quantities of drugs used by the Earth military, are many times better than the large goods on the market.

Supplies, minerals, machinery, and 10,000 shops on the open market are quite prosperous. In addition to humans, there are many aliens. Humans occupy absolute dominance in Milky Way. Many aliens have nowhere to live and are squeezed into the wild galaxy.

Here, humans and aliens seem to be quite peaceful, but who knows, maybe these aliens will be intercepted and seized as slaves as soon as they leave the open market. Holden, who had dealt with Han Lang before, is Traffickers arresting alien slaves from the wilderness galaxy.

Han Lang found a relatively remote mechanical firm and strode in.

"Sir, what do you want to buy?" The fat shopkeeper has small eyes, looks smart, and is full of smiling faces greeting Han Lang.

Han Lang smiled and used Old Mo to teach himself: "I'm a mining worker and I have shortcomings. I'd better work twenty-four hours a day without eating or sleeping."

The fat shopkeeper narrowed his eyes and said, "Oh, you need a worker, please come in."

The Han Lang was then taken to the shop. The fat boss asked Han Lang to sit down, reached out and took an album from the gap in the shelf and put it in front of Han Lang.

"Crawler cleaners, porters, and more bionic workers with a bit more High-level, I have them here, all of them are complete sets, to ensure that even a bolt will not be less, I do not know how many sets you want?" Fat boss asked .

"How many sets do you have?" Han Lang asked back.

The fat boss smiled slightly: "Don't hide from you that our market is okay. If you want too much and my family can't make it out, you can also arrange the goods from other houses and help you make it together. As for the price Well, I will add a little bit of overhead. "

Han Lang nodded, "I didn't expect you to be real."

The fat boss said: "It's hard to say anything else, but the workers are special products of the Undercurrent Castle. Basically, all the workers in the galaxy go out from here. No matter who gets the goods, they need to find some local people. Foreman. "

Han Lang Shen said: "I know that salvage and assembly workers are the livelihood of local people. Seven or eight of the ten locals live on salvage operations. Their leaders control the sales and prices of workers. There are actually only a few sets of samples in your hands, and the bulk of the goods are in the hands of those foremen. "

The fat boss nodded and nodded: "It turns out you really understand, then you must know that the leader of the salvage worker will not contact foreign businesses like you, things are sent out by us middlemen. After all, people who buy goods are mixed. "

Slightly frowning, Han Lang said: "Let ’s ask you to give those heads and neckties a message and say that I want to eat a large amount of goods at once. Ask them to meet me and have important matters to discuss with them. "

"Of course, I won't let you run for nothing, this is my little gift, one for you and one for those foremen."

By the way, Han Lang's fingers lightly wiped out in the clear air, took out two banknotes with a denomination of one million Galactic Coin, and put them on the table. The fat boss' eyes immediately lighted up.

The old saying is good. I can't bear the child's inability to catch the wolf. Before coming to Undercurrent Fortress, Han Lang has been fully prepared.

He already knew that all robot produced in Undercurrent Fortress are in the hands of several foremen.

Speaking of which these foremen were born from poor people, it was occasionally discovered that there are many ancient robots left near the Undercurrent Fortress, so the locals bought several salvage boats in partnership to salvage robot wreckage all over the world.

Don't think that robot is powerful, but the price is not high. A project robot sells between 10,000 and 20,000 Galactic Coin, which is equivalent to an ordinary slave.

Han Lang sent a million Galactic Coin as a meeting gift, which is equivalent to the income of selling a hundred sets of robot. The purpose is, Han Lang would like to meet these foremen, robot Han Lang, but Han Lang wants logic logic chip.

Even if there is one million Galactic Coin and ten million Galactic Coin, Han Lang does not care. After all, there is a big difference between robot with logic logic chip and robot without logic logic chip.

The fat boss turned his eyes a little, and greedily put the banknotes in his sleeves, and patted his chest, "You can rest assured that I will bring them to you. As for the foremen, you have to see what they mean. . "

"Understand." Han Lang nodded, got up and walked out, "I live in Tai He Hotel, and let me know if there is news."

Han Lang made a few more laps in the market and didn't buy anything.

Seeing that it was going to be dark, Han Lang returned to Taihe Hotel, ate something casually, took a bath in the room, and practiced the forty-six duo.

Demon Claw grade makes the Han Lang very abnormal. The bathing space is only a big slap. There is only a small shower that can be soaked in the warm tub for half an hour, making the Han Lang feel uncomfortable.

Han Lang doesn't sleep very much. The forty-six duo practiced in the early morning. Suddenly, Han Lang heard someone knocking on the door.

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"It's so late, who is it?"

"It's me, Treasurer Liu, you talk to me over your business."

Han Lang pressed for a moment, pressing his finger on moon's mark, and gently opened the door.

I saw two middle-aged people besides the fat man named Liu. The bronze-colored skin was very strong. At first glance, it looked like a perennial labor.

Into the room, the fat man with the last name Liu grabbed a bottle of drink on the Han Lang table and drank it.

After wiping his mouth, the shopkeeper Liu complained: "Brother, I broke my leg for this matter, and I finally lived up to my trust. Several leaders promised to see you, let's go over."

Han Lang nodded, picked up his coat and put it on his body. He followed the two middle-aged people sent by Fat Liu and the foreman down the stairs, and left the hotel instead of the main entrance.

A Lu Feichi was already waiting there. Han Lang sat in. Two strong workers left him in the middle, and there were two people in front of him driving the car.

"Aren't you going?" Han Lang frowned and asked Liu Fatty.

"I won't go. You talk to those people and wish you all the best." Liu Fatzi smiled and waved at Han Lang.

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Lu Feichi started immediately, and soon disappeared into the night before dawn. (To be continued.) Mobile users please visit http://m.piaotian.net