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Chapter 228 Smuggling Starships

Chapter 228: Smuggling Starship

Because he merged the two systems in the Temple of Martial God, Fang Can's strength has begun to see the quasi-celestial realm. In addition, he has already cultivated the miracle of the Indestructible Vajra Body to the perfect realm, and his physical body has been strengthened ten times more. Therefore, even in such a harsh environment, various functions that maintain life can continue to operate with his powerful body.

Although he had lost consciousness, Fang Can's powerful body and the "Star-absorbing Decision" power he exerted before he was unconscious still worked, ensuring that he could not die in the aftermath of the Perseverance Particle Storm.

Speaking of which, if Fang Can had known that "Star Absorbing" could have such a miraculous effect in the morning, he would not have been knocked away from the "Beiwen" due to exhaustion of his strength. But then again, even Chu Kuangren, who created the "Star Absorbing" would not have known that this technique could have such miraculous effect.

In the vast universe, Fang Can is like a piece of dust. Although the aftermath of the storm of the star particle cannot pose a threat to him now, even so, Fang Can can Suzhou? He is not like the peak powerhouse such as Ogana who has the Great Heaven Realm. He can use his spiritual incarnation to conduct interstellar travel.

Under such circumstances, even if you do not die in a stellar particle storm, the possibility of Fang Can be rescued or saved himself is slim...

In Pompeii, somewhere in the airport in the capital of the Yunlong Empire, the "Bevern" landed safely. As the host of the Sixteen Alliance Martial Arts Conference, the Yunlong Empire naturally warmly welcomed the young strong men on earth who came from afar.

But what surprised the Yunlong Empire envoy who was responsible for reception was that these visitors from Earth seemed to have all had their worries. Although they had been in contact with everyone for less than half an hour, the sadness revealed in their words and deeds was so obvious.

What surprised the empire even more was that the captain of the Bevin Count Kaka actually rushed straight to the military headquarters after docking in the airport, and did not even handle the procedures that should have been handed over to him.

"Every country sends ten people to attend the conference, and now there are only nine people. Could it be..." The emissary of the Empire quickly noticed the key point. He thought to report his discovery to the conference jury as soon as possible.

In the conference room of the Yunlong Empire Military Department, an admiral who was about fifty years old and in a dragon-shaped tiger-step patiently listened to the request of Earl Kaka, and a pair of silkworm eyebrows couldn't help but get entangled together.

"Earl Kaka, please forgive me for not being able to agree to your request."

The general sighed and finally spoke: "A large-scale search for the Jiucheng Nebula area requires at least two reorganized fleets to use manpower and material resources, for a person who will die, and is not a citizen of our country. This is not reasonable."

Kaka had red eyes and insisted: "If it weren't for him, the 'Bevern' would have been destroyed in the storm of the star particle. General Gith, I solemnly ask you to issue a search order."

Faced with Kaka's insistence, Gis shook his head and said, "I will arrange for people to appease the group of people coming from the earth, and will give them a notice in ten days to inform them that they have conducted interstellar searches. They have not found the person. In this way, it can be considered as giving them an explanation to understand the matter."

Kaka wanted to fight for something more, but was interrupted by Gith and said, "Even if it was your father, Duke Lukas, I would not agree to this request to me. This is the limit I can do. If it weren't for your father's personal friendship with me, I wouldn't even meet you."

Kaka clenched his fist hard, knowing that it was useless to say more, so he took a deep breath to calm down and left the military headquarters in disgrace.

At the same time, Dong Miaoyu and his group, who were staying in the most luxurious hotel in Pompeii, gathered together.

"With Xiaocan's strength, he will never die easily. He is a guy who has accepted the art of martial gods himself, so he is not that short-lived." Feng Lin was the first to break the deadlock and tried hard to squeeze out a smile that was not much better than crying and said.

"The strongest among the younger generation of our Earth Federation certainly has tenacious vitality like a small strong. I firmly believe that when the search troops of the Yunlong Empire return, we will definitely see Fang Can again." Sun Zongyu affirmed with red eyes.

"Yes, I will definitely see him again. He has created many miracles, and it is also necessary to have another miracle." Bruce intercepted.

"There is still one month left to officially start the Martial Arts Conference. In addition to waiting for Xiao Can to return, I think we should make full use of our strength during this period..."

What surprised everyone was that at this moment, He Xue, who was most intimate with Fang Can, suddenly changed the topic: "I heard that the Yunlong Empire has the most advanced training and intensive facilities in the Alliance of Sixteen Nations. Such an opportunity cannot be missed."

"Xiaoxue, are you okay..." Dong Miaoyu moved to He Xue's side and said as if he had noticed something.

"How could I have something wrong?" He Xue showed her white teeth and smiled faintly: "Before, my strength was improved with Xiao Can's help. Now Xiao Can is not around for the time being. I think it's time for me to work hard on my own. Sister Miaoyu, how are you okay?"

Dong Miaoyu was slightly stunned when she heard this. From He Xue's calm tone, she could feel a deep sadness. She was afraid that He Xue would not be able to think about it for a moment, so she quickly agreed: "It depends on you. Whatever you want, my sister will accompany you."

Except for the young Song Keke and the thick-lined Song Xiaoxiao, the people present at the scene saw He Xue's abnormality at this moment. Now that Fang Can's life and death are uncertain, as the former's best partners, they naturally cannot let He Xue, who suppressed the sadness in his heart, make a mistake, and all echoed: "That's right, we should make good use of this month. When we see Xiao Can again, we will have the strength to compete with him."

"Harmony"

This is a starship that has been classified as antiques by the seventh-level civilization empire. Although it looks ragged, as a smuggled starship wandering among the countries of the Nine Orange Star Domain, the Harmony has reached the level of ordinary interstellar warships of the seventh-level civilization empire in continuous modifications, both its power system and its weapons and equipment, and is far better than those civilian starships.

At this moment, the Harmony was the time for the crew to eat, and nearly five hundred crew members were gathered together to enjoy a pretty sumptuous lunch.

The crew members in the restaurant did not come from the same country. The most of them were naturally Yunlong people, as well as more than a hundred Sakhs, more than a dozen Viagras, and even five Demigod people.

Since the Yunlong Star, the Sakhs, the Viagra, and the Demigod Star are all humans from the Nine Orange Star Domain. Although they come from different planets, their appearances are still somewhat similar.

Only at this moment, the young man with black hair and black eyes sitting in a corner of the restaurant seemed unusually out of place with the crowd.

"I really don't know what the boss thinks. He actually accommodates such a waste. The business we do is to put our heads on the waist of the pants. This guy has been here for almost seven or eight days. He has made no contribution at all. He is simply a waste of food..." A Yunlong Star man with a figure of about two and a half meters said to his companion in a muffled voice.

"Cook, it's useless to say that. That kid has never said a word since he boarded the ship. He is clearly a mute. If you have the time to talk about him, it's better to think about how to indulge in this deal after it is completed."

"No, I just dislike him."

Cook was obviously a hot-tempered guy. After snorting coldly, he suddenly stood up and walked straight towards the young black-haired man who looked extremely thin compared to him.

"New boy, tell me what you will do. We don't raise waste on the "Harmony"."

The young man just looked up at Cook with a fleshy face, and continued to eat as if he hadn't realized it.

This made Cook feel embarrassed. You should know that most of the crew members on Harmony are fugitives from various countries. Although they are not as cruel as interstellar pirates, they do not have to kill people when doing smuggling. No crew member has a few lives.

Especially Cook, who was originally a serious offender of the Yunlong Empire, had at least a dozen lives. Because of his strength as Qing Dou Qi, he was promoted to the deputy captain of the commando team by the captain. Most people on the "Harmony" on weekdays have to give him some face.

"Kuangdang"

Cook's fist hit the other party's dining table with force, and it actually smashed a punch to the metal table, which shocked the young man's job to the ground and spilled all over the floor.

"Do you want to eat?" Cook laughed and said with a joke: "You are a waste who eats nothing but is worthy of licking on the ground like a dog... No waste, today I will see you licking the food on the ground..."

The young black-haired man stood up silently, bent down and picked up the metal bowl and spoon that fell to the ground. He didn't even look at Cook at him, so he got up and walked out the door.

"Did I tell you to leave?" Cook blocked the black-haired young man's way like a wall.

"let."

A clear word suddenly popped up from the mouth of a young black-haired man who was unanimously considered to be a mute person, short and powerful.

Cook suddenly felt like he was being teased. In anger, his big fist hit the young man's shoulder.

"I've ruined one of this guy's arms, I'm just teaching him some lesson..."

A heavy "bang" sound came out, and Cook looked at his twisted finger bones in disbelief. A strong pain surged up and he wailed to his knees on the ground.

Just as the crew members in the restaurant were stunned by the scene before them, the young black-haired man had already walked out of the restaurant and quickly returned to his temporary shelter - a room with less than five square meters of miscellaneous items.
Chapter completed!
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