Opal was drinking a drink at the cafe across the street, and Ramon pulled a chair and sat down, saying, "The magnetic storm is coming soon, we have to do it as soon as possible."
Opal: "Let me see, what is the content of the task? Damn, one is poorer than the other, and the reward is only 14,000."
Raymond said: "There is a client allowance, and I managed to grab it."
Opal looked at the mission diary: "There are also appearance requirements, God, what mission is this."
Raymond loosened his knuckles: "Don't fight, just go on vacation."
Mission Class: D.
Mission content: Escort the Cygnus Empire, in the star system "Lan", Mrs. Antares on the planet Rembrandt to the Galactic Republic South Gate Two Double Stars to participate in the Galaxy Antique Charity Fundraiser. The client will give you the next step.
Meeting point: Rembrandt planet, spaceship prepared.
Client: Madam Antar.
Mission reward: 14,000 interstellar credit points, with appropriate allowances depending on the actual situation.
Special instructions: The mercenary is required to have a medium-to-top appearance, a good figure, and a decent speech.
Opal turned a page and looked at it, the back was blank.
"Most of the actual content is still a little troublesome." Opal said: "Go buy something, we still have more than 30 hours."
Raymond got up and settled the accounts for the two of them, and went to the commercial street side by side. The magnetic storm is coming, and the commercial streets are closing their doors one after another, leaving a side door, intending to close the business in a few hours.
"What do I need to buy?" Raymond said, "Open the list, so I can plan expenses."
Opal said: "I can go out."
Raymond: "Equally shared."
Opal thought for a while and nodded in agreement. First, he bought two micro-communicators and two platinum-gold ear buckles at the equipment store. After wearing them, Opal looked in the mirror. It was the first time wearing earrings. Nondescript feeling. There are many mercenaries who like to wear jewelry, and some even wear nose rings. The small ear buttons of Opal and Raymond are nothing, like a small piece of iron embedded in the ear cartilage.
"Can you hear that?" Opal said.
Raymond said to the street: "I can hear you."
The boss said: "This new type of communicator uses cartilage to transmit sound. It will only vibrate the eardrum directly to make a sound. The effective distance is 50 kilometers."
Opal paid the money, and the two took the big sword and the long-handled axe to the weapons store for debugging. Raymond waited in the store, and Opal went to the entertainment store to buy chips and music.
"The fantasy movement of the newly released Paradise Company, come on?" The boss, a tall and thin middle-aged man, smiled ambiguously: "Don't forget entertainment and sex life while doing the task. With the dream knitting machine, Very nice. Two pieces are sold for only 14,000.”
Opal hurriedly said: "No no no, 14,000 is too expensive."
The boss said: "Registered mercenaries can get 20% off, really don't?"
Opal said: "This thing is... how is it used?"
The boss said: "Here is the manual, read it yourself. This is for men."
Opal opens the button on the box, and a small holographic projection unfolds. Inside is a tutorial. The product consists of two components: a metal dolphin and a film glue stick umbrella.
The metal dolphin is placed in the back, put it into the anus to squeeze the male prostate, make the penis stand upright, insert a thin soft rubber stick into the urethra, invert the film to wrap the whole sexual device, open the remote control energy box, and adjust the stimulation file at regular intervals. Electricity flows through the prostate toward the conductive glue stick in the urethra, through the sexual organs, to achieve repeated orgasms without sex. Bioelectricity has no damage to neuron cells, and can adjust the intensity. It stimulates the brain nerves through the conduction of the prostate and the spine, and people experience the pleasure of ejaculation for a long time. After the timer expires, the membrane opens, releasing semen.
The boss said: "When you use this thing, you can get 30 to one hour of continuous orgasm experience. Many mercenaries buy from us."
Opal: "!!!"
Opal blushed and turned off the holographic projection.
The boss added: "There are also suitable assembly components. For men and women, just take one of them... For men and men, remove one of the dolphins, and let your playmate directly insert it into your body, or you can insert it into your body. It's fine to put it in your playmate's body, and I won't introduce you to the female-only U shape..."
Raymond's voice rang in his ears, and said, "Have you finished buying it? I have something to say."
Opal was taken aback and forgot to wear a communicator, and hurriedly said: "It's too expensive, I can't afford it, just buy games and CDs, I'm leaving, goodbye."
The boss smiled and said, "Come back when you save enough money. We also bought the wrench from us."
Opal stumbles, his face is still too tender, and he always feels a natural sense of shame about sex, but he does not know that the entertainment products of Paradise Company have been sold in chip shops and have become a part of human life as early as thousands of years ago.
Opal returned to the weapon store, and Raymond said casually, "What did you buy? Let me see."
Simulated pool game, Empire War Battleship Simulator II, musical plant pack that can sing, opera Prince Ledgerson's "Light River" concert, a total of 3,000 yuan.
It's all for killing time. Opal sat down with an unnatural expression and said, "What are you looking for?"
"Which manufacturer made your weapon?" the weapon shop technician asked: "There is no batch number, and the workmanship is very delicate..."
Opal said: "The teacher of enlightenment gave it to me."
"...at least a super weapons developer..."
Both the technician and the opal twitched at the corners of their mouths.
"I don't dare to debug it casually." The technician said: "After taking it apart, there are many structures inside that you can't understand, so I put it back on for you."
Opal took it back and said, "It shouldn't be broken. If it is broken, take it apart."
Raymond took his long-handled axe on the back, and the two came out. Opal went to buy a lot of food. When he returned to the union, someone came to inform that Opal had interstellar express.
"Express?" Opal asked inexplicably, "Who gave it to me?"
After he signed for it, he found out that it was a box of female radishes - sent by Mu Shu, he laughed immediately, pressed the light screen to sign for the return mail, and loaded the female radishes and daily necessities into the car. At this time, the ceiling was covered with dark clouds. Thunder and lightning rolled in the clouds.
Raymond said: "Hurry up, get in the car and go."
Opal was most afraid of the situation, and the tarmac was crowded with people again, and the grand occasion was unprecedented. Someone yelled at the police: "Let's go over right now - I mean - right away!"
The police said loudly: "It is no longer allowed to pass! The exit gate is closed in advance today! Azeroth decided!"
"There is a diplomatic delegation from the Republic! The apron must be closed in advance! Don't lose the face of Lie Xing! You bastards! Go to Azeroth!"
The mercenaries rushed up, all pushing, and Opal roared: "Go quickly! Otherwise the magnetic storm is coming!"
There were three black lines on Raymond's head. In the end, Guan was washed away. Tens of thousands of mercenaries rushed in and scattered into the apron. All of them were running wildly, racing against time. Raymond said, "This is really a violent planet."
Opal and Raymond each carried a box and ran to the spaceship, greeting the technician under the flaming red-lip spaceship next door: "Wrench!"
"Hi." Wrench held a cup of coffee, watching a group of small robots perform routine maintenance, and said, "This is your spaceship? Not bad, Opal, have you found the team?"
Opal exchanged a few words, the two got on the spaceship, the magnetic storm came, nearly a thousand spaceships lifted off, and flew into the atmosphere against the lightning bolts from the zenith.
"Warning! Warning!" The ground and the outer atmosphere space station communicated at the same time: "No liftoff! The magnetic storm warning has reached level 11! All units please return to the ground immediately, otherwise the consequences will be at your own risk."
Opal couldn't help but feel a little scared. Being struck by lightning was no joke. Even if there was an escape cabin, the entire spacecraft would have to be scrapped and sent back to the furnace. However, it was found that there were more and more spaceships around, and this group of mercenaries were all goods that were not afraid of death.
Black, blue, colorful, shimmering with light, shuttled back and forth in the thunder, like a school of fish shimmering upstream in the tide of time, Opal couldn't help but be full of pride and roared: "I am coming!"
"Attention to all units, attention to all units." The sound of the wrench not waking up came from the communicator of the previous spacecraft: "I am the wrench, turn off your ground communication."
All of a sudden there was a cheer louder than thunder on the public channel.
"Please automatically locate, follow the flaming red lips of the beauty, and turn on the pilot mode." The wrench said lazily: "Let me take you out of the atmosphere, over."
"The wrench is great!"
"Yo!"
"I wish you a long life!"
Opal laughed and shouted: "Wrench come on!"
Under the black and blue sky, flaming red lips erupted with bright red light, leading thousands of spaceships to rotate in the thunder and rainstorm, turning over gracefully.
The spaceships lined up in two teams, spun in unison, and the excited shouts from the public channel broke out.
Immediately after that, the fiery red spaceship suddenly rose from the gap between the thunderstorms that fell in a staggered manner, and it was so wonderful that it reached its peak, like a fiery red phoenix, spreading its wings and rushing out of the clouds.
All the spaceships followed, breaking through the layers of dark clouds, flying out of the atmosphere, and shooting into the vast space.
Opal took off the control communicator, made a punching gesture, and said excitedly: "Yeah! The wrench is great!"
"It's a bloody and beautiful thing to live on this planet." Opal laughed.
"It's okay." Raymond commented casually, opened the box, and went back to make his bed.
This time, the two of them had all the necessary facilities to pass through the gate of the starry sky and reach the planet Rembrandt in only thirty-six hours, which was not a long time. There are a lot more things to do. Opal fills the bottles and jars with cultivation mud, buries the seeds, and fixes them on the side of the console with glue.
E7 came over with a small kettle to water the flowers in turn, Opal changed Zhang Xin's chip - the concert of the Opera Prince Galaxy, the holographic projection was the bright Milky Way, and Ledgerson was wearing a military uniform, singing loudly in the stars.
"Golden lightning from the sinking sunset..."
"Between those bright clouds, you float and fly..."
Raymond made the bed, took a shower, sat in the swivel chair in the control room, opened a can of iris wine, and enjoyed it with his legs crossed.
"Give me a drink." Opal said, "How does it taste?"
Raymond said, "Okay, you should buy more."
Opal said: "One box is enough to drink, and the task will only take ten days at most."
Raymond gave him the iris wine in his hand, and went to get another one himself, with his bare feet crossed on the console, wearing only shorts, a bath towel on his naked shoulders, and a necklace pendant on his chest. Faint shimmer.
There was melodious music in the ears of the two, and Raymond said, "The cost of your spaceship is at least one million."
Opal said: "Yes, but no one is willing to buy it. The people who come to the mine star are profiteers and will only deceive her spaceship. I guess she planned to dig some mines for energy a long time ago, and then buy enough materials to repair the spaceship. ."
Raymond said, "What happened later?"
Opal said: "Later she died, and she didn't even explain her last words. Maybe the spaceship has some special meaning to her. She also gave me E7 when I was a child. I asked her where she came from, and she said that she made it by herself... "
E7 heard his name, turned his head, the music stopped, and Raymond patted it casually, and the music started again.
"I don't think it's very likely. Maybe it already exists. Using the mechanical energy of the spacecraft to make such a sophisticated robot? It still has a certain artificial intelligence, although it is very preliminary." Raymond said: "Where does the central processing unit come from? Where did you get it?"
Opal said: "I don't know, it has been there since I was sensible. The teacher said that this kind of ship was a small warship of the Empire 20 years ago. Now this kind of warship has been discontinued. Maybe my mother has something to do with the Empire. Relationship. Maybe I can find my dad."
Raymond said: "When you're on vacation, you can ask."
Opal suggested, "I'll take a shower and play pool after that."
Raymond smiled and said, "Yes."
The two were shirtless on the spaceship and played bouncy pool for ten hours.
A small projector projects a three-dimensional ball table. The multi-level ball table is divided into eighteen layers. There are thousands of balls with different qualities and sizes. Of course, they are all virtual. Raymond and Opal each sat on one side, manipulated twelve marbles in their hands, and used a striker to hit the ball into the hole to trigger a chain reaction, thereby competing for points.
Sure enough, the day was like a vacation. Opal didn't want to carry out the mission. When he arrived at the Rembrandt planet, he was still a little unfulfilled. Standing in front of the flowerbed on the ground apron, stretching and waiting for the client.
Raymond connected to the local channel in the spaceship, dialed the client according to the 16-digit contact number given above, and asked, "Is it Mrs. Antar? We have arrived at the tarmac."
The Rembrandt asteroid is a holiday star. The entire star is well planted. There are no factories, only some antique farmland farms. There are not many ground robots, and the transportation basically uses ground rail trains.
The fragrance of the flowers is very good, and the various U galaxy tulips bloom very gorgeously in the sun. Opal went to the open-air beverage shop on the tarmac to buy two bottles of nectar tea and asked, "Where to take the bus?"
Raymond hung up the communication and said, "She will come to us."
In the distance, the voyage ship slowly passed the mountains and landed on the other side of the apron. This planet is very leisurely, the pace of life is very slow, and there is an endless sea of flowers.
The two were drinking scented tea in the beverage shop, and the little sister who filled the drink asked with a smile, "Are you soldiers of the empire?"
"No." Opal said, "We are mercenaries."
The waiter nodded and said, "Rembrandt is a healing planet. The nectar tea here is good. You can bring some back to your lover."
Raymond said lazily, "I don't have a lover."
Opal smiled and said, "Neither do I."
Waiter: "Uh..."
Raymond took off a pair of sunglasses that were sold at the door of the beverage shop, and asked, "How does it look?"
Opal pulled over and said, "It's too bad, it's like a brown Kodo-legged frog, let me try it."
Two handsome big boys started to grab the sunglasses, and the last one put them on. Raymond waited impatiently when the employer finally arrived.
A middle-aged woman in a long fluffy dress and a hat got off the sightseeing bus, followed by a maid who was dragging a box.
"Gentlemen." The middle-aged woman said blankly, "Hello."
Raymond put down his dangling foot and got up with Opal.
She looked at them from head to toe, and finally said, "Who's the captain?"
Raymond took off his sunglasses and said, "I am."
"Mr. Raymond." The middle-aged woman took his mercenary diary and looked down at it.
Opal looked at her with a frown from the side. She was a little old, with obvious wrinkles at the corners of her eyes, majestic nasolabial lines at the corners of her mouth, deep eyebrows, a little melancholy and gloomy eyeliner, and dark brown lips. Red lipstick, you can see that she was a beauty when she was young.
"Your name is Opal." Mrs. Anta said: "D-level and F-level mercenaries, now I have decided to officially entrust you with the task. Two people have come, and they barely agree, let's go."
Raymond was going to help the maid carry the suitcase, but the maid looked at them with an unreliable look and said alertly, "No need."
Opal made a gesture of invitation and said, "Where is the spaceship?"
Mrs. Anta said indifferently: "There is no spaceship, take your spaceship and get on the ship."
Raymond and Opal said in unison, "Sit in our spaceship?!"
Mrs. Antar said: "I will pay the rent and fuel, so there is an allowance, is there a problem?"
Raymond glanced at Opal, Opal shrugged and said, "Let me clean up first.
Come on, don't, don't... don't come in with a suitcase! "
The environment where the two men lived for several days was a mess. The bed in the bedroom was littered with shorts and socks, and the plates and cups after eating had not been cleaned up. Raymond put away the empty drink bottle. Opal looked helpless and tied the rag under the E7 to let it mop the floor.
"What are they doing?" Opal asked.
"How do I know." Raymond said: "It's the first time I've accepted a request from a female employer. The last time was not counted as..."
Opal swept the console and living room hastily, and tidied up the things in the bedroom. The spaceship was not big at all, and it seemed a little crowded when four people came in. Mrs. Anta glanced around and said nothing. The maid opened it. He glanced at the bedroom door and said, "Ma'am, there is a bathroom and toilet here."
Mrs. Antar said coldly: "Just a moment, it will be there soon."
Opal nodded and sat in front of the console. Mrs. Anta sat down in the living room. Raymond said: "The details, can we talk about it now? I saw that the commission said to go to a charity fundraiser. meeting?"
Opal was also puzzled. According to the description on the mission, this woman should be very rich. Why didn't she have her own spaceship, and she had to squeeze a ship with them.
Opal opened the star map, set the route, and found that Mrs. Anta's eyes were watching his movements, and asked uncomfortably: "Is it going to... South Gate Two Double Stars 8,500 light-years away from here?"
"Yes." Mrs. Antar replied: "The planet 'Eternal Day', please."
The navigation system automatically set the route, and Mrs. Anta said again: "By the way, stop at Maluka Star in the Second Outer River System of the South Gate. There are still some things to do. I will count this part of the cost into the allowance."
Opal set up a turning route, and the spacecraft slowly lifted off and left Rembrandt.
"Mr. Raymond." Antar said, "The reason why I sent a commission to the country of mercenaries this time is because I need the aid of the people of Azeroth."
The opening remarks were very formal and rigid. Raymond gave a slight nod before answering, got up to get the iris wine, and Opal politely said, "It's an honor to serve you."
Mrs. Anta said: "It's like this, I'm about to divorce my husband, but I can't tell him about this, I need two trusted bodyguards who won't be bought to accompany me to Yongli Star went to this charity fundraiser, and by the way, had a look at his new friend, and if possible, talk to the other party. I don't want to be humiliated, so I want to find a companion to accompany me. "
Opal: "What is divorce?"
Raymond is not surprised, the commissions are often various, he asked: "Why don't you take your own spaceship or a long-distance ship?"
Mrs. Antar said: "The transfer of the private airship will make him aware of it and prepare in advance. The entry and exit records on the long-distance ship will also let him know. To be honest, I declared that I was recuperating in Rembrandt. It came out secretly."
Opal understands.
Raymond asked again, "What do we need to do?"
Mrs. Anta said: "I will teach you when I arrive at Eternal Day. There is nothing too complicated. Just act as a bodyguard and stand behind me. When necessary, I will come forward to negotiate with some agency personnel. I only have one maid, she Don't leave me for too long. There is another additional request. After the task is completed, please help me with a message to Azeroth and tell him that I agree to the employment document he made a few days ago."
Opal and Raymond were both startled, Opal nodded slowly, thinking that she actually knew Azeroth, she seemed to be a remarkable person.