Chapter 491

Costa is a staff member of TSRI's branch on a three-level civilization planet of Wensel civilization. On this day, he received a special order from the headquarters to deliver takeout for a customer in wormhole space!

In the vast universe, creatures generally have two ways. One is to constantly break through themselves by cultivating potential guidance, become a warrior, hunt and kill creatures and perform tasks through their own strength.

But becoming a warrior requires a lot of time, energy and wealth. Only the wealthier families in the universe can afford this terrible expense.

Moreover, the probability of premature death of martial artists is very high, especially free martial artists. Sometimes they don't know where they die, and they may even be captured by an organization or hostile civilization and become a slave without dignity.

But the top fighters, such as God, controller and even transcendent, have strong strength, high position, long life and even eternal life.

In general, the ruler of a civilization is a top warrior. For example, the master of Wensel civilization is a top controller. And a transcendent can become a strong hero, ruling a top civilization and countless other civilizations under its jurisdiction. The warrior is respected in the universe.

As like as two peas, the other way is to learn a skill that is exactly the same as that of the earth on earth. Basically, it is a person who wants to spend his whole life without any background.

But if there are conditions, who doesn't want to be a respected warrior? It's just for survival. After all, becoming a martial artist has great economic pressure. Ordinary individuals can't bear such a pay. For them, joining a large company is a very lucky thing.

Both Athena and Costa are such people. They also represent the living conditions of most creatures in the cosmic civilization.

However, fate is always changing. If one day they have a considerable wealth, they may give up their current work and develop towards a warrior. Many of the existing strong of cosmic civilization have grown up in this way.

After Costa received this task, he was also full of some expectations in his worries.

Delivering takeout in the wormhole is something no one has ever tried. It is likely that he will never come back because of some accidents, but the headquarters gave him an unimaginable delivery fee.

With this sum of money, although it is not enough to enter the martial arts school, he can buy the cheapest online martial arts courses. He is still young and has great opportunities. That's why he looks forward to it!

He looked firmly at the slowly rotating planet in front of him, and his eyes were full of longing.

"Wormhole open!"

A few minutes later, the spaceship with TSRI logo disappeared into a black vortex.

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"Host, I've detected the signal of TSRI's ship."

"Dear mother, I'm here!" Fang jueyu picked up the plastic space food in his hand and threw it into the trash can. He had enough for more than a month.

"Host, contact has been established."

"Hello, sir. I'm Costa, the delivery clerk of TSRI company." A young voice came from the communicator, "I have entered the wormhole. Please reduce the speed of the spacecraft and I will start space-time docking."

"Xiao Yi, start to slow down!"

"Yes, host!"

Under Xiaoyi's control, the superluminal engine began to run in reverse, and the speed of the spacecraft immediately decreased to only 400 times the speed of light a few minutes later.

"Coordinates captured, start docking!"

With the shortcomings of the coordinates and the speed of the two spacecraft began to become consistent, a silver gray spacecraft slowly appeared on the edge of the silver wing demon, and the docking modules of the two spacecraft began to dock.

"Xiao Yi, will they kill people and steal goods?" Fang jueyu suddenly asked with some worry that there was no one here to protect him. If he died here, it was estimated that the news would not spread.

"Do you have persecution paranoia?" Xiaoyi said, "don't worry, these formal companies have strict records. If you don't complete the evaluation in the end, the space commerce bureau will investigate this, and these delivery personnel are just ordinary people, and they may not beat you!"

Sure enough, a young man jumped in from the docking module. Fang jueyu glanced at him. His realm has not even reached the potential yuan. Maybe because of race, he is probably equivalent to a Class-A power, but the other jueyu is really similar to an ordinary person.

"Host, the employees of the universe company are generally ordinary people without any strength. Even the bodyguards of the company are generally the potential Yuan people and the multi-source capable people. The martial arts people will not condescend to do this kind of work."

"What are they doing?"

"Either become a space pirate, rob ships everywhere, plunder some indigenous civilizations that have not joined the space Federation, or join some martial arts organizations to perform various tasks. Anyway, the universe is much larger and more complex than you think."

"See this takeout boy?" Xiao Yi said, "for such a large company, their annual income is probably only a few thousand cosmic coins, but the cost of survival is much higher to survive in higher civilization. Even the most garbage schools that train martial arts in the universe need millions of cosmic coins for the tuition and capital investment of a cosmic year."

"Tut Tut, that's really complicated."

"However, most of these civilizations are scientific and technological civilizations. If you enter some cultivation civilizations, you may see martial artists everywhere."

"Sir, this is the takeout you ordered in our company!" Costa gave Fang jueyu a small box that opened like an incubator. It is estimated that it should be a special storage space.

"Here is your delivery note." Costa still has some sweat on his forehead. Obviously, the docking between such spacecraft is not an easy thing.

"Oh, let me swipe my card!" Fang jueyu glanced at the bill and found that the delivery fee exceeded 2 billion yuan.

Costa took a look at the ship. When he noticed the logo of aribird company, he was surprised. This company is a large company at the cosmic level. Even the cheapest private ship is priced at more than one trillion cosmic dollars. No wonder this guest didn't even pay the distribution fee of 2 billion cosmic dollars.

Is the world of the rich so capricious?

"Well, check it." Fang jueyu took his takeout and glanced with mental strength. All the things he wanted were in it.

"Sir, you overpaid 1 million yuan." Costa was shocked. The 1 million cosmic coins were nothing to Jue Yu, but Costa couldn't make so much money in his life.

"Oh, it's hard for you to come. It's your tip."

Costa trembled and risked such a big risk. The delivery fee given to him by the company was only 200000 cosmic coins. Unexpectedly, the guest was so generous that he directly gave him a tip of 1 million cosmic coins! With this money, he can quit his job tomorrow and enter a martial arts school to practice!

"Thank you!" Costa bowed deeply.

"All right, go back and I'll give you good comments." Fang jueyu can't wait to taste these delicious foods.

"Have a nice meal!" Costa returned to his spaceship and disappeared into Fang jueyu's sight.

"Tut tut Tut, order takeout in the wormhole. It's estimated that you can do such a thing in the whole universe?"

Fang jueyu automatically filtered Xiao Yi's words and directly took out a portion of charcoal roasted flame dragon meat. The charming aroma immediately filled the whole ship.

"Shit, dead dog, grab what! I haven't eaten yet! "

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