Chapter 802

Standard Tara calendar, 944.m41,

Great vortex region, San tiaro planet

Blissful Hotel, one of the best hotels in one eye City, is located next to the downtown buildings.

The planet has been separated from the imperial jurisdiction for hundreds of years. On the surface, it is presided over by the local guild. In fact, it is a pirate nest. Every day, pirate ships loaded with stolen goods enter the planetary orbit, and countless hungry sharks leave the nest every day.

As one of the worlds secretly controlled by the red pirate Huron, the laws of tyrants are implemented here——

Anyone can come, even the imperialists, but no one is allowed to make trouble. After paying the parking tax, you can do whatever you want.

This is also the most cunning place of Huron. Even if he defected from the Empire, he still won't completely stand in line. He will always leave room and always leave a gray area regardless of black and white. This is also one point that he is different from all chaotic star soldiers - he won't be dazzled by the so-called hatred and belief.

There is a huge black market, a huge killer guild, and an auction where you can buy many precious items. Here you can find many psionic treasures that the empire can't legally hold, and you can also hire powerful psionic and even alien mercenaries. As long as you can afford it, even renegade star soldiers can be hired.

This is the paradise of adventurers, and also the hell of many people, because the weak will not really get any protection here——

The bar in the hotel has glittering mirrors on the wall and smoke in the room.

Old pirate sayaf Moore is here to tell others the story of how a merchant ronin merchant ship was destroyed.

The story he told was immersive and fascinated the audience. The old man smoked cigars and puffed smoke rings. From time to time, he made a few gestures and made some sounds to enhance the audibility of the story.

The people sitting around the table laughed and cursed from time to time.

But Sam Bellamy just looked at me and said nothing.

To outsiders, he is always silent, but his silence can make others disarm and surrender.

But no one knew that he had another name in the past - zorg.

When his master Iskandar Kayan was captured by the star knight, soshyan gave him freedom according to his promise, but it was a freedom with a price - his ability would not be wasted, and he still had to serve the star knight and the Empire.

He just said that he was free in the process of this service.

Zorg already had this psychological preparation. He knew that people like himself would not have real freedom, only relative freedom.

In fact, from the moment he knew that his master was not dead, he knew he could not get away.

Therefore, according to soshyan's suggestion, he came to the vortex Star area and started from scratch. In less than five years, he became a little famous second-class trafficker and part-time pirate nearby, and owned a refitted pirate ship called "Obsidian".

Because of his cunning and silence, outsiders gave him a nickname of "silent Fox", which he has no personal explanation. However, in this place, a nickname also means that others recognize you and that you have really entered the "that" circle.

On the stage, a lovely half blood cat girl who was almost naked was dancing with the band's drums, but zorg didn't look at it at all.

His eyes scanned around and looked at all the people present. Most of them were pirates and a few were mercenary leaders and smugglers.

At the far end of the room, under a gold-plated oil painting depicting the marching imperial Titans, he saw a group of people dressed in purple, inlaid with chrome decoration and covered with powder.

They claim to be "mad lust messengers", a cult group that worships evil gods and evils, and their master is chaotic war Gang "ecstatic lust". They have only recently come to this world.

Among these people was a tall, thin man with scars left by acid corrosion on his face.

Zorg is quite familiar with him. Diongo Dolby, the pirate captain who once had a conflict with zorg, didn't expect that the other party would join the command of the evil cult.

Their eyes stared at each other for several seconds, and the extended intersection was as warm as two automatic rangefinders aiming at each other.

Zorg cursed himself silently. If he had known there was this guy here, he wouldn't have come here.

But there's no way. His goal is this group of people.

He had to find out why Huron would allow the people of the lust evil cult to enter his territory and whether there was any secret agreement between them.

"Your Excellency?"

Hearing the sound, zorg looked up and saw a uniformed concierge standing next to his chair, his head tilted, looking flattering and disgusting on the floor.

"My Lord, there is a boy looking for you."

"Boy?"

Zorg thought for a moment and suddenly realized who it was.

"Where is he?"

"The boy is at the front desk. He wants to tell you something himself. He wants me to give this to you."

The porter continued, his velvet gloved finger suspiciously weighing a silver earring and handed it to zorg.

Zorg nodded, stood up and followed the porter.

The mixed race cat girl on the stage finally took off her last piece of cloth and was about to spin the shiny cloth in her hand and throw it into the crowd.

Diongo watched zorg walk out of the room. He bent his fingers gracefully and motioned his associates to lean over.

"Sam is the bastard I said before. He is a dangerous man of unknown origin. We should get rid of him."

Zorg followed the pompous concierge out of the room and into the marble hall.

He hated this place more and more. San tiaro was a comfortable and luxurious place away from the war. After paying taxes to Huron, the people here completely ignored the cruel and dark reality outside their planet and life.

Sooner or later, the emperor's anger will come, not out of a sense of justice, but simply disgust.

Then zorg returned to reality from meditation and saw a 12-year-old boy shrinking under a pot of Cobra trees.

The boy looked unhappy in his baggy newspaper uniform.

"Ike? I thought you were out. What are you doing in this place?"

With a look of surprise, zorg came forward, grabbed the boy's hand and left the hall. They turned directly to a nearby alley.

Then the boy took out a small data board from his thigh pocket and handed it to zorg.

"This came from the communication network after you left. Uncle Melk thinks it's best to give it directly to you. Since I'm hired by you, it's my task to bring it to you."

Zorg was amused by the boy's impatient tone. He took the data board and opened it.

"What is this?"

"Sir, as far as I know, this is a private communication from the encrypted communication channel in more than 40 minutes."

The boy paused and thought about time.

"To be exact, it should have been 47 minutes ago."

Zorg browsed through a piece of garbled code encrypted on the data board, and then his finger pressed the decoding button to decode it with his fingerprint.

This is really news that can only be seen by him.

"Patricia is right here. Go to 514 ghost street. With our past code, there will be a very important message."

Zorg suddenly raised his head, and then hurriedly closed the data board as if afraid of being discovered.

Patricia, one of his old friends, an intelligence dealer and a low-level psionic, has never seen since the asteroid belt adventure