Mr. Yang pointed to the sand mining city in the desert and said, "There are not only fortress-class spaceships that come to mine sand every day, but also fortress-class spaceships that are being manufactured. However, those sand mining spaceships are owned by owners and have strong armed forces to protect them. The easiest ones to obtain are the newly manufactured fortress-class spaceships that have not yet been sold."
Hearing that there was a fortress-class spaceship for sale, Ye Feng suddenly said, "Can I just buy a new spaceship? Otherwise, people will say I'm a robber."
Mr. Yang shook his head. "To buy a spaceship, you must get the signature of the Lord's Mansion. There are many procedures and they must be reviewed. Unless you are a mining owner with a good reputation, if Mr. Ye goes to buy it directly, it is impossible for them to sell it to you."
"Then I'd better rob one. It seems I can never get rid of the identity of a robber."
“For the sake of those four thousand blood slaves, does Mr. Ye still care about his reputation
Ye Feng smiled excitedly and said, "Of course I don't care. I haven't ridden a new spaceship yet. The one I robbed last time was a second-hand one. It would be more interesting if I could rob a new spaceship."
Ye Feng yawned. "We've been traveling all day and smashing the Blood Demon Sect's warehouse. I'm a little tired. Let's discuss how to grab the spaceship tomorrow. If I had known earlier, I would have asked Nangong Yang to come. We still lack someone to fly the spaceship."
"We have a lot of talented people in the Iron Fist Mercenary Group. As long as you grab the spaceship, I will help you find someone to fly it."
"I'll leave the blood slave warehouse to you for the time being. You still need to clean it up. Once I get the spaceship, I'll transport the blood slaves away and burn it all down."
Mr. Yang smiled shrewdly and said, "I will arrange this, but the people of the Blood Demon Sect are very smart. We can hide it from them in a short period of time. If it takes a long time, I am afraid they will find out."
"It shouldn't be that difficult to rob a spaceship. Do you know Louis, the biggest slave trader in the Demon Nine Realms?"
"Of course I know. Wasn't he killed by Sister Rona in Nangong City?"
"I heard that he has a slave warehouse in the desert city. Do you know where it is?"
"Yes, but his slave warehouse is now abandoned. Since his slave warehouses in Mojiangkou and Nanyue City were destroyed, and he died in Nangong City, his slave warehouse here has been sold out by his men. All the slaves have been sold, and after his men divided the money, they all dispersed."
"When the tree falls, the monkeys scatter. The demons are also very realistic. Is there no one to avenge him?"
"No, he is not like the Demon Martial Sect, which has disciples inheriting the tradition. The people he hired are all evil and vicious. They are only interested in him for money and will not be loyal to him. After he died, his men divided the money and fled. Some of them even joined our Iron Fist Mercenary Group."
"You guys have taken in all these evil guys?"
"We have checked their backgrounds. As long as they are not extremely evil, we will accept them. They are just demon warriors who obey their master. As long as they are slightly restrained, they can be used by me."
"Mr. Yang, you are so magnanimous. I will go to Caisha City tomorrow. The blood slave warehouse depends on you."
The Iron Fist mercenaries cleaned up the bodies, broken oak barrels, shelves, and floor in the blood slave warehouse, and were busy until late at night.
The warehouse seemed much emptier without most of the shelves.
They were worried that during the time they were looking for the spaceship, people from the Blood Demon Sect would come to the Blood Slave Warehouse, and the Iron Fist Mercenary Group might not be able to stop them.
Ye Feng said to Wu Da: "Brother Wu Da, please help guard the blood slave warehouse for the time being. I feel more at ease with you here."
Wu Da carried his magic copper stick, held his head high and chest puffed out, with a look of courage and responsibility.
He said calmly, "Little Master, leave this to me. I hope to come back soon in a big spaceship. If anyone dares to mess with me, no matter who it is, I will smash his head with my big gun."
When Jiang Yixue heard Wu Da mention the big guy, her face turned slightly red and she burst out laughing.
Wu Da didn't quite understand: "Ms. Yi Xue, why are you laughing?"
Jiang Yixue pretended to be surprised and said, "Did I laugh? Oh, I didn't laugh because you were talking. I've been a little neurotic lately and I laugh for no reason."
Wu Da showed a look of contempt. The human body was so poor that it couldn't even control its emotions.
He raised the big copper stick in his hand: "I thought you were laughing at me because my copper stick was not big enough."
"How is that possible, Brother Wuda, you're overthinking it."
The night sky of the desert city is very pure and quiet, with countless stars in the sky, sparkling like jade.
Standing in front of the floor-to-ceiling glass windows on the top floor of the Iron Fist Hotel, admiring the night scene of the desert city, the towering city walls, and the dark houses, it seems quite fresh for a short time, but if you look at it for a long time, you will feel your eyesight tired.
"I miss Yuxin and the others. I wonder how they are doing in Nanyang City."
"Once we obtain the ancient magic essence from the ancient magic domain, we can return to Nanyang City."
"Do we have to get the ancient magic essence?"
"You also know that the Great Lord Realm has sent a vanguard, Badu, Bakong and 50,000 silver-armored warriors. The Great Lord Alliance will not allow humans to occupy the Nine Demon Realms and rule as kings. A fierce battle is about to begin again, and the ancient magic essence can strengthen the magic defense formation of South Fire City."
“Nangong Wei will not let us enter the ancient demon realm smoothly.”
"Of course he won't let us in, but as long as we want to go in, he can't stop us. We have the key to the gate to the Ancient Demon Realm."
Ye Feng took out the silver crescent token and felt the cool and smooth metal surface. He felt more confident.
In the city lord's mansion.
A magic crystal car slowly drove into the city lord's mansion, and Nangong Wei led General Bakong and Badu out of the car.
Nangong Wei wore a golden purple cloud robe and a purple jade belt tied around his round belly.
Generals Bakong and Badu wore double-breasted blue soft armor, and a medal with three crossed swords on their chests, marking their identities as generals of the Grand Lord Alliance.
Zuo Lu was already standing on the steps of the City Lord's Mansion to greet him.
Zuo Lu was wearing a white off-shoulder robe, revealing his left arm, which was covered with tattoos. His muscles were as clear as if they were cut by a knife, strong and thick.
The people coming from the Grand Lord are distinguished guests. The left team have participated in the annual meeting of the Grand Lord Alliance and sworn to abide by all the rules of the Grand Lord Alliance. It was Generals Bakong and Badu who led them to take the oath.
The left wing first faced the two generals Bakong and Badu.
"Haha, thank you for coming all the way here."
"Lord Zuolu, how are you?"
"Lord Zuolu, your Great Zhoutian Demon Transformation Technique seems to have improved to a higher level. Your skin is glowing with green light. It's really majestic."
"Thank you for the compliment, Generals. Please come inside and sit down. It's very windy and dusty outside."