In terms of combat strength, Tianying and Dawn were eight hundred miles apart. The mercenaries who besieged Bayer City in the Nilean Realm that day could not be found in the entire Blue Star.
But in terms of economic strength.
Skyhawk is first.
Qiming said naturally: "Is there a man-made demon god?"
The boy's always relaxed tone paused for a moment, but he still smiled and said: "Then I suggest you go to the red cubicle, which specializes in information, as long as the price is reasonable."
"How does it compare with Dynasty?"
The boy paused again for a moment: "Lord Dragon Head? Then I suggest you give it a try. There is a beautiful snake there that is difficult to deal with. In terms of intelligence quality, it is definitely not inferior to the Dynasty.
After all, Dynasty only sells information to maintain its position in the industry. One article per day, half sold and half given. That woman, get rid of her, and all the blue stars will be in the palm of your hand. "
Generally, only the leaders of various organizations can go to the Wasteland Dynasty, so the young man expected that Qiming was also a dragon leader.
Since it's a dragon head...you should be able to touch that guy, right?
As expected, Qiming walked towards the red cubicle.
The young man waved excitedly: "Come on, Mr. Longshou! I am Vincent, the third young master. Mention my name and get a discount!"
The so-called "compartment" is not a simple small room of a few square meters, but a hidden VIP room.
As soon as the door curtain was opened, a row of young girls with heavy makeup said hello in a numb voice.
“Welcome~”
The four girls at the door were all wearing leopard-print skirts and looked first-class.
That little bit of cloth is wrapped at the upper and lower points. The front and back are convex and full of elasticity. The key parts are looming, full of temptation that is ready to come out.
This made Qiming wary of this place.
He is a person from the wasteland. In his world, the more beautiful a woman is, the more dangerous she is.
"What a charming man."
A soft voice came with a lazy charm: "In this world of eternal night, the more a man doesn't understand the charm, the more dangerous he is."
Qiming looked up at the woman known as the "Beautiful Snake" who was leaning on the sofa behind the red veil: "You have never seen a person who is both charming and dangerous at the same time."
Xia Houtian can kill the female killer after eating enough. Isn't he dangerous?
The girl behind the red gauze giggled. This was the first time she saw a guy contradicting her like this.
Qiming felt that this laughter was somewhat familiar.
For a moment, I couldn't connect with the person in my mind.
The woman held a fan made of red feathers and shook it gently in her hand. Her eyes under the mask looked dangerous and coquettish through the red gauze.
Like a rose with thorns, people know the danger but still salivate.
"Did that little guy Vincent ask you to come here? I wonder what this young master wants to know?"
"Do you have any information on the artificial demon god?"
The woman behind the red gauze still waved her feather fan lightly, not as rude as Vincent, but still waved her hand to let the girls at the door leave.
"The information this guest wants is not cheap."
The woman's voice sounded long, and Qiming also smiled and said: "My yellow-level mecha is equipped with eight energy light belts."
Xia Houtian only saw eight, so Qiming told the outside world that there were only eight, and the other two were hidden as trump cards.
"oh?"
Women are interested.
No matter where the money comes from, if you have the confidence to say this, the man outside Hongsha seems to be very rich indeed.
Leaning on the sofa, the woman leaned on the table at the door with her chin propped up.
"I wonder what the guests want to know about the artificial demon?"
"any."
"Anything..."
The woman's hazy figure behind the red gauze looks like an elegant and lazy fox, with a hint of cunning in her eyes hidden under the mask.
He casually picked up the crystal goblet on the table and took a sip of the light blue drink. His sexy red lips unconsciously let out a pleasant breath.
Feeling the mental fluctuations in the room, Qiming said speechlessly: "I'm so sorry. I just recently met a woman with charm-like powers. Your method doesn't work for me."
The woman giggled again: "Why do you say that about her? Can't she just be a natural beauty?"
"If you remove the red gauze that blocks Yuanli detection, I might believe it."
Qiming directly exposed the woman's tricks, but he didn't expect that this guy didn't care at all and actually lifted the red veil casually.
The fox eyes blinked at Qi Ming under the mask, and the Bull and Taurus pendant hanging around Qi Ming's neck suddenly glowed.
Mental attack!
This is no longer just a charm, this woman can actually launch mental attacks directly!
If his pendant hadn't blocked him, he might have been seriously injured.
Qiming frowned slightly and looked at the person in front of him.
"Your Majesty the Princess, it turns out you are doing this too."
From the beginning, he felt that this woman was somewhat familiar, but he had never thought about Princess Melissa, who was as holy and noble as the Tianshan Snow Lotus.
But apart from Hongsha's obstruction, his Yuan Power already told him that the woman in front of him was Melissa.
Melissa finally froze for a moment.
Qiming...
This is true.
Her mental power is extremely high, and she is the unique spiritual power "demon pupil".
Even though he has only entered the seventh stage for the first time, his mental power is already approaching the terrifying 2000. Even without the special gauze barrier in front of him, it would have been impossible for anyone to see through him.
Unless the other party's mental power is higher than yours.
"It's not fun to talk about."
There is no embarrassment of having her identity exposed, even though the appearance of Her Royal Highness, the First Princess of the Royal Family, where the sun never sets, is extremely doomsday news.
But her attitude was still very good, it was "not allowed to talk" rather than "don't talk". In fact, Qiming didn't care about her identity at all, he only cared about his own affairs.
"Artificial Demon God?"
Melissa covered her lips and chuckled: "I do happen to have information about an artificial demon."
"Want to auction?"
Melissa shook her finger: "I want 100 kilograms of sunstone."
This number is scary enough, but not enough to make Qiming turn around and leave: "What kind of information dares to be sold for 50 billion?"
100 kilograms of sunstone is worth 50 billion in Kyushu. Even if there is a price gap between various security realms in Blue Star, this rare product will not be too far apart.
Wasteland Dynasty sells a piece of information for one sun stone, why are you so embarrassed to ask for 200 kilograms?
"The purpose of the Imperial Dynasty's intelligence is to muddy the waters. It is half sold and half given away. My intelligence is guaranteed to be delivered to your doorstep."
"What about the content?"
Melissa's red lips were raised, still resembling a mischievous fox, but they were mixed with that face that was as holy as a flower on the mountain, full of an indescribable flavor.
"I know a stronghold for manufacturing demon gods on an island."
There are thousands of islands in the Indian Ocean and the Pacific Ocean, and there are countless demons lurking in the depths of the ocean. Without accurate location, it is impossible for anyone to investigate them one by one.
So this information is of high value.
"stronghold?"
"Yes, the kind that can capture the current situation. The stronghold of the King of Hell is also a man-made demon base."
