Gods: The Swarm

Ventoston Trading District.

Han Fei's remotely controlled bionic mecha strolled in the bustling streets, and he couldn't help feeling as if he was in another world.

The fully immersive brain wave control system and the subtle simulated somatosensory signals allowed him to feel the environment of the bionic mecha with an extremely realistic sense of sight.

Even the dog-headed alien squatting on the roadside chewing strange food, the stench of rottenness emanating from his body, could not avoid coming to his nose.

"Ugh!"

Han Fei's original reaction was directly reflected in the movement of the bionic mecha.

Carney, who had been hunched over and serving by the side, respectfully leading the way, suddenly changed his face.

"Get out!"

After hearing his low shout, without any movement, the dog-headed alien was like being hit head-on by a train, and his whole body was hit against the glass display wall of the store behind.

The dog-headed alien beggar who fainted slid down the wall and collapsed on the ground like mud.

But the whole process did not make any sound.

Except for a few passers-by who happened to see it nearby, there was not even any commotion.

And those passers-by who saw it, after a brief surprise, saw the badge on Carney's chest, and quickened their pace and walked away silently.

Although the black market has a strict system and prohibits fighting in the street.

However, the rules are often only used to restrain the weak, not to mention that Carney is wearing a high-level badge representing the black market management.

"A mere receptionist, is he so strong?"

"Even a rookie demigod who is good at mental abnormalities can't do such a subtle and meticulous control."

Han Fei witnessed Carney's strength with his own eyes, and the pupils of the bionic mecha couldn't help but shrink slightly.

Compared with the weak bodies of the Ailon people, their mental talents are indeed worthy of being the more outstanding among the intellectual races.

But the spiritual talents discovered by most of the Ailon people after losing the God's Domain are not that strong.

Most of them are ordinary Ailon people like Moore who have not opened the God's Domain and cannot even touch the threshold of semi-substantiation of spiritual power.

The spiritual anomalies they possess are at most to perform some "special" spiritual arts to entertain themselves, or to find some customers with special hobbies to make a little money.

Therefore, the overall strength and status of the Ailon people in the unknown universe has always been at the lower level.

A strong man like Carney who has opened up the God's Domain and embarked on the road to becoming a god has a special status and significance in the tribe, regardless of whether he has lost his God's Domain now.

This can be understood by looking at Moore's trembling body and the reverence and fear in Tongling's eyes.

If it weren't for Han Fei's eyes, this guy would have wanted to kneel down to Carney immediately to express his praise and admiration.

Seeing this, Han Fei couldn't help but worry that something bad would happen.

After all, the information channel of the bionic mecha can't transmit mental power after all.

Even if he had already made a hidden move in the depths of Moore's subconsciousness and could destroy his consciousness at any time.

But he couldn't monitor Moore in real time through the bionic mecha.

"If this guy suddenly rebels and secretly pits me, things will be difficult to deal with."

Han Fei, who was muttering in his heart, also forced himself to calm down at this time, strengthened his supervision of Moore, and ordered the ship:

"Closely monitor the movements of the surrounding frigates. Once any abnormal behavior against us is detected, immediately force them to leave the port!"

On the other side, the bionic mecha in the black market kicked Moore at his feet.

"Waste!"

The low voice of spitting, with undisguised anger, is like a dandy who feels that his servant has lost face.

Kani is used to seeing the actions of nobles from aristocratic families, and is also familiar with their minds. He has no intention of standing up for his own people.

Although he does not sympathize with his compatriots, turning a blind eye to it is not necessarily the best response.

Sometimes, the more you dissuade, the more harm you do!

Not to mention that the gentleman in front of him did not mean to point fingers at others.

"Dear guest, I did not arrange it well, which gave you a bad experience."

"Do you think you can move to the leisure hall now? I will arrange the best hospitality for you for free as a token of my apology?"

Kani nodded and apologized, and quickly changed the subject.

"Free?"

"Who the hell are you looking down on?"

"I'm short of this little money?"

The scolding from the bionic mecha contained a strong sense of contempt and arrogance.

Hearing Han Fei's answer, Carney was not annoyed but secretly proud in his heart.

Rich N generations, they are all idiots.

This is what I've been waiting for!

Han Fei, who guessed what the other party was thinking, couldn't help but sigh in his heart.

If it weren't for his character setting, he wouldn't pretend to be a brain-dead fool.

The reason why Han Fei proposed to visit the trading area first and then go to the leisure hall for fun was nothing more than the idea of ​​​​facilitating understanding of the environment and collecting information.

But now, with Moore's unexpected situation, it is not convenient to go to the leisure hall.

Look at Moore's ghostly appearance now. If he leaves his sight for too long, maybe this guy will be exposed at any time.

Fortunately, he will trade in the black market. If he reaches the corresponding amount, he will obtain the corresponding permission.

Next time he comes to the black market, he will no longer need to use Moore's access permission.

Han Fei made up his mind and said to Carney directly: "Forget it, I'm not interested!"

"According to my order, you should ask all the shops to send people to deliver the special metals to the star port for payment."

"Now, take me to negotiate the purchase of Bessel..."

Han Fei did not lower his voice deliberately, and ordered Carney on the street.

"Ouch... my Lord..."

Carney, who was originally bowed and submissive, exclaimed immediately before the bionic mecha finished the words "Besselian original crystal".

At the same time, a powerful physical mental force enveloped them like a transparent silent barrier.

Seeing that the passers-by nearby did not notice anything unusual, his palpitations eased a little.

"Dear guest, please pay attention to the confidentiality clause. It is best not to bring interstellar controlled materials to the surface. Otherwise, Ventoston will not only be unable to provide you with corresponding services, but will even restrict your entry."

Although Carney's attitude was humble, it also brought a bit of warning.

"Ahem..."

"Okay, okay, I understand about interstellar control materials."

Han Fei pretended to be embarrassed and perfunctorily said a few words, then controlled the bionic mecha, took out a divine crystal from the outer casing, and threw it to Carney.

"This is a reward for you!"

Carney hurriedly caught it and wanted to thank him for the reward, but his eyes suddenly trembled.

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