At this time, in an unknown star system that is one hyperspace jump away from the Fenhabenis star system, an ordinary-looking cargo ship and two escort starships that are not known to be really tattered or disguised are approaching. Sailing slowly.
Outside the nozzles of the chemical thrusters at the rear of the three spacecraft, which were on the verge of being scrapped because they had not been cooled for a long time, the bright orange flames turned into a dull dark red due to insufficient fuel. It is foreseeable that if fuel is not replenished in the next galaxy, even if the reactor on the spacecraft can still maintain power supply, the thrusters will not be able to push the spacecraft forward.
In the bridge of one of the escort ships, which is more than 100 meters long, a Khazbuzan wearing casual clothes is holding the seat. The tension is getting closer.
The rough dark yellow skin on his body is almost identical to that of Toca Rexge, a repeat criminal of the Star Group, and the Rexge family crest worn on his chest reveals his identity - he is the person Toka has always wanted since he was a child. The person who became the Hazbzan smuggler, Sechika Rexig, who carried out the famous saying of mankind to the extreme: "The brave will starve to death."
Compared with Toca's eyes that have become cloudy due to long-term addiction to drugs, Secka's eyes are sharp and firm, which also contains his unabashed desire and ambition.
I'm afraid that even if Toca, as his younger brother, is here, he no longer dares to call himself brother to the brother who has always taken good care of him in his childhood.
"Mr. Rexgar, we got rid of them."
Just when Sechka was looking at the star map, a deep and powerful voice came from behind him. He turned around and saw that it was his most trusted subordinate, a man named Lopdorf Lankshire. Kor'Azan warrior.
Sekika has the same habit as Yang Tianyi, that is, he likes to dig up the past stories of his subordinates. Therefore, he knew that the name Lankshier was the pseudonym that the other party gave himself after he left the Republic of Kol'Azan and learned the galactic common language in order to better walk in the star sea.
Otherwise, with the language habits of the other arthropod race, I would not be able to communicate with him normally. Their language is more obscure than that of the Hazbuzan people, and even translators at the level of the Star Sea Community often make mistakes.
"Really? I can't see."
Looking at the dozens of star systems on the star map that our three ships had passed through in a few months, Sechka shook his head at Lanksheer and said: "The only way now is to complete this as soon as possible. Make a deal, take the money and walk away.”
"No matter what happens, I will keep you safe."
Rankhir, who was carrying two long bone knives on his back, stared straight ahead. His tall body stood behind Sechika, as unshakable as a statue made of steel.
The dual-sword wielding warriors of the Kor'Azan tribe are the most powerful warriors in the entire galaxy, no one can dispute that.
Just as biologists on Earth expected, when arthropods are enlarged to the same size as humans, they will gain unparalleled limb strength. This power can even subvert the traditional laws of physics and reach a peak that most organic life cannot reach in their lifetime.
Even the fully-organized Qian Empire Army could not escape the end of being driven out and killed when faced with the heavily armed Kor'Azan warriors.
Because compared to the physical fitness of a very small number of Qien people who are at level 4 and level 5, every individual in the Kol'Azan tribe has reached the extremely powerful level 5!
And there is a saying that has been circulating in the star sea, "The physical fitness of the Qi En people is level four, that is, they really have level four, while the Kol'Azan people are classified as level five, that is because the highest level is only level five!"
It is a pity that in the increasingly peaceful atmosphere of the galaxy, some Cole Azan warriors who are extremely eager for battle and honor have to pick up their swords and leave their home star of Azak, traveling among the stars while looking for their place in this life. The highest honor achievable.
Either return with honor or die in battle with honor, this is what every Kor'Azan warrior truly thinks when leaving his homeland.
And these Kor'Azan warriors who are not good at getting along with others often voluntarily take on some employment tasks because they cannot afford the high cost of interstellar travel, and use their labor in exchange for rewards that are enough to allow them to continue on the road of honor.
Secka Rexgar was one of the lucky employers who, at a great cost, gained the short-lived loyalty of Rankhir. Almost as soon as the deal for Malinkaline Pollen is over, the samurai will once again embark on the road of honor.
Gu suddenly remembered the electromagnetic railgun shell that almost flew out of the cargo ship when he was running away with the pollen. Sechka asked with some worry: "The tank storing the pollen didn't leak, right?"
"I have checked and there is nothing wrong with the pollen, but I am worried that the fuel of the second escort ship will not last until we arrive at Fenhabennis Spaceport."
Rankhir, who has well-developed limbs and an equally calm mind, has naturally inspected the most important goods in this transaction, which made Sechka breathe a sigh of relief - what a businessman like him is most worried about is handing over the money and delivering the goods. At that time, the other party was sincerely prepared to settle the payment in full, but as a result, there was a problem with his goods.
"Haha, Lopdorf, don't you think it would be the best thing for us to have one less person on the ship to share the money with?"
Sechika rolled his little eyes and said a little cunningly: "Lower the power of our hyperspace engine, so maybe we can surprise some people with evil intentions."
"I'll inform them right away."
The orange carapace on Lanksheer's face trembled slightly in agreement with Sechika's words, making a crisp collision sound. With barely audible footsteps, the samurai with deadly skills left the bridge and headed to the rear power area to deliver Sechka's orders.
The cargo ship was well protected, but the two escort ships accompanying it this time were not in good condition. In addition to the No. 3 ship, which was split in two from the middle by a large-caliber electromagnetic railgun, the No. 2 ship's fuel tank was severely damaged and more than half of the fuel leaked. Although the No. 1 ship under his feet opened the shield in time, the communication equipment inside the ship was still completely destroyed by strong electromagnetic interference.
Not long after, Lankshire returned to the bridge, bent down and whispered a few words in Sechka's ear, roughly saying that some of the crew members in charge of the hyperspace engine were dishonest and had been knocked unconscious by him. Throwing him into a cell or something like that made Sechka, as his employer, very satisfied.
"Lopdorf, are you really going to stop considering my proposal? If you and I keep working together, the money we can make will definitely exceed your imagination!"
After hearing this, Lankhir declined without hesitation: "Mr. Rexig, my answer is still the same as before. The warriors of Kol'Azan will not give up the pursuit of honor. Too much money will not only corrode my fighting spirit, but it will also damage my fighting spirit." It has no effect.”
"Well, may Kor-Azak, God of War, light your path to honor."
Kor-Azhak is the star in the galaxy where the Kor-Azan clan's home star Azhak is located. Since ancient times, it has been the undefeated god of war revered by warriors, the eternal witness and lantern holder of the road of honor.
After being mentioned about the Path of Honor, Lankshire finally had some reaction. I saw him slightly nodding to Sekika and then solemnly blessing him: "Kol Azak is with you and me. May your honor be as brilliant as your wealth in the future."
"Haha, for people like me, honor probably only exists in the dictionary."
After shaking his head and laughing at himself, Sekka sat in his seat and fastened his seat belt, with some confusion in his tone about not being able to see through the future.
However, he quickly recovered. Looking at his own mark on the star map that was getting closer and closer to the hyperspace jump point, Sechika smiled and patted the armrest of the seat.
"We'll talk about the future in the future! Let's earn billions of credit points first!"
As the hyperspace engine gradually started to hum in the power cabin, the three ships jumped into the hyperspace channel connecting the two star systems in no particular order. A distance that would take tens of thousands of years to travel using sublight propulsion can be covered in just a few hours with the help of a hyperspace engine.
Looking at the dazzling starlight that changed in an instant after entering the channel outside the porthole, Sekka connected to the communication with her brother.
"Hey, Toca, I'll be there soon. How are your preparations over there?"
