Chapter 409:

Chapter 409

"what is that?"

"There are spaceships."

"Idiot, that is a starship, a battleship of the Galactic Empire military."

The cold and foggy world is extremely desolate. A group of men dressed in tatters cheered and pointed to a group of light spots that were getting closer and closer in the sky. As the light spot approached, I finally saw it clearly.

People standing on the ground looked up at the huge starship above their heads, pressing down from the sky like a mountain.

As a prison planet of interstellar civilization, no spaceship would dare to pass by on Helheim, except for spaceships transporting prisoners, there are very few spaceships transporting supplies.

They are all a group of criminals, the empire will not waste supplies to feed a group of scum!

The living environment here is very harsh.

"Bet, place a bet, take a bet on what type of criminals will be transported this time, come and place a bet." Bored gamblers can bet on anything, and some people have already gathered together to bet.

"I guess it must be the highest-level criminals who use warships to transport."

"Hey! Didn't one of them be sent by a battleship before? What about people? He must know."

You can find all types of criminals who have been engaged in the planet Helheim, soldiers, doctors, politicians, celebrities, artists, mechanics, servants...etc.

The empire really uses this place as a garbage collection station, throwing all scumbags here.

"I know, the one with number 7722."

"Yes, he is a ruthless character. It can be seen that he has served in the most elite army of the empire."

When scumbags can achieve the ultimate, they should not be underestimated. Those who are eligible to be dispatched here must not be scumbags. Cannon fodder will become cosmic dust when they are captured.

At this time, the person called 7722 was squatting in a small room with a friend he had just met to warm up by the fire.

No way, Horace is afraid of the cold.

The fat bear-like man in front of him scorned countless times, "How can you be so afraid of the cold with such a strong physique?"

Horace pointed to the restraining ring on his neck, "With this **** thing, no matter how strong you are, you will become a weak chicken."

All those imprisoned on Helheim will wear suppression rings and lose their fighting power, and Horace is no exception. No one can and will not cheat on this point.

"Someone jumped off the battleship."

Finally, the people below discovered the clue.

It should be said that some people have jumped down a long time ago, just because they are standing below and cannot see clearly with the naked eye. It will almost land on the ground, only to find those people wearing combat uniforms and carrying weapons behind their backs.

Horace and Fat Bear came out of the small room, raised their heads, and squinted their eyes.

"The Marines are forcing the landing, not the prisoners."

"Is it strong in combat?"

Horace suddenly had a bad premonition in his heart, thinking of the freshmen contest that the military department was preparing for before he was imprisoned.

This year's freshman contest, shouldn't Helheim be the venue for the competition?

"so much!"

In the sky, figures were approaching rapidly, and soon they landed on the highest mountain of Helheim.

Lin Fu slammed heavily on the icy mountain, pulled out Ziyue from behind, and began to look at this famous prison star. The scanning function of the goggles quickly collected and summarized the surrounding information.

"I have successfully landed, and now I am looking for a suitable camping place."

She reported her situation through the headset.

(end of this chapter)