Beauty Comic Cultivation Record

The Fallen Star is located in the Grand Triangle of the Eastern Galaxy. This planet is the largest black market in the Eastern Galaxy after the Land of Nothingness. It is also the place where many looters and interstellar pirates sell their stolen goods.

The ownership of this planet belongs to East Galaxy Company, a subsidiary of the Tang Group.

As the president of East Galaxy Company, Lao Mande's favorite thing to do is to sit in front of the floor-to-ceiling window of his office on the top floor of a 99-meter-high skyscraper, smoking a pipe and looking at the busy traffic outside.

He counted the airships passing by and the warships parked at the space port. For Old Mande, what he counted was not cars, but money.

Those predators and interstellar pirates who are not welcome on other planets are the best guests for the fallen star. After all, they bring supplies and galactic coins.
Counting money is undoubtedly the happiest thing for Old Mande. Once upon a time, although he had some connections in the Land of Nothingness, he only had a few storefronts. He never dreamed that he could get to this point.

As the president of East Galaxy Company, his power radiates to the fallen star and hundreds of nearby living planets. East Galaxy Company's energy trade has directly and indirectly affected tens of thousands of civilizations.

Some outsiders even call him the Governor of the Eastern Galaxy.

Governor!Old Mande liked this title. He was half lying on a recliner, smoking a pipe with an emerald stem given by the big boss himself, and white smoke was exhaled from his curved nostrils.

He likes this kind of plant on the earth, which makes him relax when he is busy, and can also better help him enter that kind of meditative state.

"Ok?"

Old Mande held his pipe while looking outside at the spaceships and battleships that had brought wealth to the Fallen Star. His eyes looked through the modified porthole glass at the half-empty spaceport. His eyes instantly narrowed. The rhinoceros eyes, which were originally much smaller, were now narrowed to only a slit.

"Cami!!"

Old Mande clicked twice in the void, and the glass porthole in front of him turned into a virtual see-through screen. Opposite the projection screen was a quite large office. A rhinoceros man who looked somewhat similar to Old Mande was hugging a white man. The rhinoceros woman said something unknown to her ear, making the white rhino man tremble.

His hands rubbed the white rhino woman's breasts, and her face with rhino horns arched against the female rhino's face.

Old Mande's virtual projection suddenly appeared in front of his eyes, which startled the young rhino man. He quickly let go of the secretary's hand and jumped up from the sofa.

"Uncle!" The young rhinoceros man shouted towards Old Mande in a panic.

Old Mande looked at his nephew with a look of hatred on his face: "Call me CEO in the company!"

"Yes, President! What do you want from me?" The young rhinoceros man waved his secretary to leave the office and looked at his uncle flatteringly.

"Why have there been so few marauders coming and going from the Fallen Star recently? You are responsible for the management of the airport, you should know what is going on?" Old Mande asked.

The young rhinoceros man suddenly said: "Uncle, President, you are asking about this matter. I have inquired about it because the Sovereign fleet attacked a group of our cargo ships last time. Now there are rumors in the Eastern Galaxy. The Verinians are going to attack the Fallen Star, and this group of interstellar pirates and plunderers are waiting and watching for safety reasons! In the recent period, the number of ships entering the airport has been reduced by one-third!"

"Star Sovereign!" Old Mande took a puff of his pipe. As an old businessman who has been in the black market for so many years, Old Mande naturally knew that the Sovereign people were arrogant and arrogant, but the strength of Sovereign Star was beyond compare. over there.

If they really attack the Fallen Star, things will be really troublesome, but the conflict with Sovereign has been reported to President Ryan, and I believe the big boss will send someone soon.

But there is still something to deal with right now.

Old Mande's eyes seemed to radiate two cold rays, and he looked at his nephew: "What happened to that batch of goods?"

"President, uh, uncle, what kind of thing are you talking about?" Facing Old Mande's unusually serious face, Kemi stuttered a little when he spoke.
"It's the batch of goods that were originally scheduled to be sent back to the headquarters, that batch of jade!"

"Uncle, haven't those batches of jade been destroyed by the Sovereign fleet? You know it!" Kemi complained bitterly despite the fact that he was sweating from behind.

Old Mande glared at Kemi solemnly, "You come to my office, I want to tell you something in person!"

Before Kemi could open her mouth, Old Mande hung up the virtual communication.

Kemi put on a coat anxiously and drove a hovering airship to Old Mande's office. That building was also the center of the entire Fallen Star.

Kemi looked out through the porthole of the airship. Although under the influence of the Sovereigns, there were many fewer pirates coming to the Fallen Star to sell their stolen goods. The Fallen Star still lived up to its name, and there was a noisy atmosphere of feasting and feasting everywhere...
Various airships, small spaceships, and hover vehicles are traveling on various waterways. People are also coming and going on the streets on the ground, especially the weapons shops and entertainment venues on both sides of the street. Business is still booming.

Although the game play, the sex market, and the bar are different from those of People and Earth, the same thing is that these places and the black market have supported the money den of Fallen Star.

Many interstellar pirates and plunderers brought shiploads of supplies. After selling them, the Galaxy coins in their hands turned into drinks and engine oil before they could be warmed up.

After ordering a few more alien dancers with different flavors, a lot of Galaxy Coins were spent.

These predators who travel to and from the Fallen Star are not good people, but the public security of the Fallen Star is extremely good.

The reason for this is naturally dependent on the groups of steel soldiers patrolling in mid-air. These machine soldiers are loaded with heavy firepower. The thick energy muzzles are enough to make anyone drunk after drinking two ounces of horse urine. The predator calmed down.

Not to mention that in the airport in outer space, there is a fleet of escorts suspended all year round.

However, whether it is the tens of thousands of steel soldiers, the energy consumption of patrolling back and forth every day, or the supplies of the escort fleet, it is an astronomical figure when converted into Galaxy coins. However, compared with the benefits brought by the Fallen Star, these energy consumption are also It's just a drop in the bucket.

Kemi drove the airship and looked at the prosperous scenes along the way. His heart was filled with fire, and the idea in his mind became stronger. As long as he convinced his uncle, this gold-making cave, which was making a lot of money every day, would...
The airship soon arrived at the center of Fallen Star, a huge building complex covering an area of ​​tens of thousands of acres.
This is also the headquarters of East Galaxy Company. The density of steel soldiers patrolling here is at least ten times stronger than in other places.
On the hundred-meter-high city wall, there is a gargoyle sculpture squatting every two or three meters. A dozen meters away is a large-caliber energy cannon. These large-caliber energy cannons have a range of up to [-] kilometers, and their power is It can completely break the protective cover of ordinary second-level starships.

Of course, the price of these energy cannons is also terrifyingly high. The price of one main gun is comparable to that of an ordinary quasi-secondary battleship.

The entire Dongyinhe Company has hundreds of energy cannons installed on the city wall alone.

In addition to the regular steel soldiers, the robots patrolling here also have some mechanical guards whose shapes are different from the steel soldiers. However, no one has ever seen this kind of mechanical body called a sentinel in action.

In other words, the intruders who alerted these sentry robots were never left alive.

The scattered energy cannons and hidden laser nozzles were directly locked on Kemi's airship as soon as it arrived in the nearby airspace. If it weren't for the identification on Kemi's airship,

The tight security system didn't even require warning, and the intensive firepower could blow up his airship in an instant.

"uncle!"

After passing all the security checks, Kemi arrived at the top-floor office and met more of his uncle, Lao Mande, the president of East Galaxy Company, a subsidiary of the Tang Group.

As soon as Kemi arrived at the office, Old Mande threw a document in his face. After Kemi picked up the document, as soon as he took a look at it, his face turned pale, and the rhinoceros horns on his face trembled.

"Tell me, what's going on with that jade mine?"

Old Mander looked at his nephew with a cold face and sneered: "If the Sovereigns hadn't attacked the fleet this time, I really wouldn't have known that the owner of the jade mines on the Roman planet was actually my nephew. !”

"You are so brave. You modified the company's survey results and took three mineral planets into your own name! Then you sold the jade to the company and made huge profits! Kemi, I really looked down on you before. you!"

"Uncle, please listen to my explanation. This matter was not my idea!" Kemi said in a panic: "Tucker, Uncle Duren is also involved, this is what we all want!"

"Uncle, you have paid so much for the company. It is not too much for us Rhino tribesmen to take some benefits. Besides, uncle, some things are ours only after we get them."

"That's enough!" Old Mande directly interrupted Kemi's words and shouted in a low voice: "Kemi, I don't care which one of you had the idea. This matter has damaged the company's interests. I will report the matter to the police as it is. big boss!"

Knocking his jade ashtray, Old Mande warned: "This matter ends here. I have done some things for the company in the past few years. I have a bit of face in front of President Ryan. If you hand over the property rights of this planet, the company will not embarrass you, but you can't stay in the fallen star. Take a sum of money and go back to your home planet! The money you have saved in the past few years is enough for you to live a prosperous life on your home star! "

Kemi took a deep breath. He looked at his uncle who was afraid of him in the past. He rubbed his hands repeatedly and finally plucked up the courage:
"Uncle, you have been driving the expansion of East Galaxy Company in the past few years. You have been talking about the Tang Group, but in my opinion, you are the owner of East Galaxy Company and the owner of the Fallen Land!"

Old Mande looked at his grandson with a strange look, and sighed deeply: "So, what are you going to do!?"

"Uncle, this conflict with the Sovereign Star is an opportunity. We might as well take advantage of this opportunity and borrow the hands of the Sovereign people to completely seize this star field. This will be the place where our people will rise."

Kemi waved his hands and described the future prospects with Old Mande with some fanaticism: "In the future, our people will also become the overlords of the universe like the Kree and Nova people!"

Old Mande glanced at his cheap nephew coldly, a trace of disgust flashed in his eyes, and he seemed to ask inadvertently:

"Is this your idea alone?"

Kemi shook his head: "Uncle, this is the idea of ​​all the members of our Rhinoceros Revival Society. This fallen star belongs to our family, and so does the East Galaxy Company!"

"We can't do this anymore, uncle, why do we have to let outsiders take away the majority of our hard work," Kemi said angrily: "I feel worthless for you, uncle." He puffed up his chest, Kemi proudly said Said: "Uncle, in the past few years, our tribe has had its own manpower in various departments of Dongyinhe Company. As long as you give the order, Dongyinhe Company will be your own! If you are afraid of the Tang Group, we can also cooperate with Suo Cooperate with the Vaelin people! I have already negotiated with them, and they will send a fleet to support us when the time comes!"

"I made you laugh!" Old Mande glanced at his cheap nephew with disgust, but looked to the side of the office with a wry smile on his face.

"Who, who is there!" Kemi followed Old Mande's eyes and saw a ruffled air in the originally empty place. A man with a cockscomb on his head was crossing his legs and picking his teeth. , half lying on the sofa.

Next to the sofa, there is a metal cage, which contains a little raccoon with all its teeth and claws, wearing armor.

"Yondu! Why are you here!?" Kemi looked at the slovenly man in front of her. He was the commander of the Fallen Star mercenary fleet, Yondu Udonta!

"Whose family doesn't have a rebellious child? The one in my family was also hated by people and dogs, and wanted to go against me in everything!" Yondu said in a hoarse voice, while smiling sinisterly at Kemi, the little rhinoceros. , showing a big yellow tooth.

"Uncle!" Kemi was so frightened that he backed away and turned around to ask his uncle for help.

In his opinion, as long as his uncle is on his side, they can bury Yondu here, and maybe take advantage of this to gain command of the mercenary fleet.

Old Mande glanced at this nephew with high ambitions and low abilities with disgust, and sneered:
"Idiot, Yondu scared you like this, and you still want to seize the East Galaxy Company? Tell me what your abilities are. Can you command battleships in combat? Or can you coordinate the administration and management of the Fallen Star? Trash, let you manage it Airport, you keep causing problems one after another, what else will you do besides curling up in the office and playing with women?"

Kemi's face turned red after being scolded by Old Mande, and white steam was faintly coming out of the rhinoceros horn. He wanted to refute several times, but he couldn't muster the courage at all in Old Mande's cold eyes.

"Quack, quack, quack!" Yondu laughed and said in a hoarse voice: "It seems that you didn't tell your nephew what we are pursuing?"

Old Mander glanced at Kemi disappointedly and shook his head.

"I didn't tell him about Xian Jice, I didn't even tell them about the power of the big boss!
Since I took the position of President of East Galaxy, I originally wanted to help the people of my home planet within a limited scope. Oh, you should understand that this is human nature! "

Old Mander looked at Yondu.

Yongdu laughed strangely: "Of course, I understand. After I took charge of the fleet, I immediately packed the old guys who followed me into the fleet!"

"President Ryan, as long as you don't delay his affairs, he is still easier to talk to!"

Old Mande rubbed his forehead: "Yes, the company has always been very lenient in this regard, but I didn't expect that this group of stupid, despicable, and unworthy trash would actually take up the idea of ​​the company.

That batch of jade mines is related to the progress of the boss's construction of the heaven, and they dare to line their own pockets!And he was so bold that he colluded with the Sovereigns to rebel! "

"The people sent by the big boss will be here soon. You have to take care of everything!" Yondu looked at Kemi and grinned at Old Mande: "Do you need my help?"

Yondu whistled as he spoke, and a bright red light circled around Kemi, making him tremble in fear.

It's not like Kemi has never seen Yondu's indestructible whistle arrow. During his time on the Fallen Star, he saw many troubled interstellar pirates. The predators died under this whistle arrow, but he didn't expect that one day , he was actually pointed at by the whistle arrow.

Under Yondu's control, he could even feel the cold feeling of the whistle arrow moving against his body. He, who had always regarded himself as a tough guy in front of his secretary, began to tremble uncontrollably.

"I won't bother you anymore, he is my nephew after all!"

Under Kemi's grateful eyes, Old Mande shook his fat body and got up from the recliner, walked up to Kemi, and patted his shoulder.

"uncle!--"

Kemi looked up at his uncle, the gratitude on his face had not faded.

"Don't blame uncle!"

Old Mande hugged his neck from behind, held his chin, and exerted force on his arms, click!
After a crisp sound of fracture, Kemi fell softly to the ground.

"Someone, come and clean this up!"

After Old Mande finished speaking, a robot came over from the corner of the office, put Kemi's body on its shoulders, and carried it out.

Looking at the old rhino man who took out a handkerchief and wiped his palms, the little raccoon in the cage suddenly became quiet when he saw the cruel scene just now.

"What are you going to do with your people? Do you need help? I can send them back to your home planet!"

"No need, if you do something wrong, you have to pay the price. I have sent the sentry robot to deal with it!"

Old Mande waved his hand, walked to the cage, and looked at the little raccoon inside: "This is the raccoon the big boss asked for. It doesn't look like anything?"

When Rocket heard what Old Mande said, he immediately bared his teeth at him: "Hey, listen to me, no matter who you are, you'd better let me go, otherwise I won't let you go, Uncle Rocket!"

"It's quite fierce!" Old Mande retracted the finger that was almost bitten and said towards Yondu.

"Of course, I worked hard to catch him. By the way, besides us, there seems to be a wave of people looking for this little guy! I also fought against them once and lost two battleships and dozens of people. Crew, you have to reimburse me!"

"I just purchased a batch of Xinxing level [-] battleships recently. I'll give you two of them!"

"Level [-]? I want two level [-] battleships!"

Old Mande looked at Yondu, the lion with his mouth wide open, and glared at him: "Okay, I will give you two level three battleships, but there is a condition. You will give me your contribution to capturing this little thing this time! "

"Uh!" This time Yondu didn't agree. He laughed dryly and said: "Level [-] is just level [-], it can be used!"

What a joke, the company's internal contribution value is so precious, how could he give it up?

Old Mande glanced at him sideways and clicked on an interstellar map. Among the densely packed galaxies, an area was marked in red.

"This is the star field controlled by the Sovereigns. Although these Sovereigns are less than a million pure-bloods, they control these 170 living planets, have more than billions of servants, and tens of thousands of ships. Remote-controlled long-range battleships, more than a dozen servant fleets,,,"

"How about it, are you sure your fleet will be able to defeat the Sovereigns?"

Yondu shrugged: "Don't be ridiculous, you know what the marauders and mercenaries under my command are like. A battle of this scale is not something we can handle."

"The total number of battleships of the entire East Galaxy Company does not exceed [-], but the number of warships that can truly carry out high-intensity combat does not exceed [-], and they are all active warships you obtained from the Kree and the Nova Empire! Not too bad. Take it out!"

Old Mander glanced at Yondu: "Didn't I ask you to modify it?"

"Come on!" Yondu said with a grin: "No matter how much we modify it, some things can still be seen at a glance. A dozen or dozens of ships will be fine. If hundreds of active warships are pulled out, others who don't know it will think that we are standing behind us. It’s the Kree and the Nova Empire!”

"Then we have no choice but to wait for the boss to send someone over again. I hope the person the boss sends this time won't be like the goddess of death last time!"

When Hela was mentioned, Old Mander and Yondu looked at each other and both trembled. Apparently Hela's iron-bloodedness last time left a deep impression on them.

"Compared to that goddess of death, I now feel how kind you are to send your nephew away. I think he would rather die in the hands of his uncle than to have his soul fall into that hand!"

"Okay," Old Mander didn't seem to want to continue this topic. He interrupted Yondu:
"Do you have any clues about recruiting the predators you mentioned?"

"Only a few small groups that couldn't survive chose to join us. As you know, predators always like freedom. In addition, during this period, the three empires fought fiercely for the territory left by Thanos. Now The predators have no shortage of business!”

Yondu played with the whistle arrow in his hand. As he breathed in and out, a mist-like white line flowed between his nose and the whistle arrow.

This is the training method of the Hundred-Step Flying Sword that Yondu exchanged from the big boss using his contribution points. It is said that it allows him to merge with the whistle arrow and human arrow. When he practices to a high level, he can do it without whistling and just rely on a thought. Can control sentry arrows to kill people and become invisible.

"Forget it!" Old Mande waved his hand and said: "There is one more thing. The boss asked us to find out an organization located in the Science Castle of Wendagore Mountain.

Their leader seems to be nicknamed Supreme Evolution. You have been a predator for so long, have you ever dealt with them? "

"Supreme Evolution? This name is really lame. I have never heard of it, but my colleagues who are on Dagor Mountain should have heard of this organization. I will ask an acquaintance later!" Yondu controlled the whistle arrow in his palm to levitate. He stood up and shook his head. (End of chapter)