Chapter 302 Qi Guan Tianxia

Ge Xuan and the Eighteen Earthly Thorns drove the Phantom Tour to embark on their return journey.

His request was finally accepted by the tribes. After all, no one can ignore the 10,000 small combat tours, and no tribe can take out this force. Even if the most powerful Bauhinia tribe among the tribes, the Bauhinia tribe, counted according to one medium-sized tour, and one large tour, it is only equivalent to 1,100 battle power, which is too far from 10,000. Moreover, everyone knows that the combat power of the small tours released by the mothership must be higher, because there are motherships that cooperate with them to fight.

While Ge Xuan and others were rushing back, the Jedi Star was busy, with large-scale construction and training continuing, everything was on track, with various rules and regulations to follow, busy but not messy.

The last batch of slaves in the Mantis Goddess Tribe is about to be transported to the Judi Star. Those slaves are all good at space warfare. This was exchanged for the Mantis Goddess Tribe by the two managers Meng Guo and Xin Haocui in order to make contributions in front of Ge Xuan.

Since being appointed as the manager by Ge Xuan, Meng Guo and Xin Haocui worked diligently. They bargained at the Mandala Market according to the list of supplies given by Ge Xuan, purchased supplies at the cheapest price, and sent them to the Jedi Star. As the five million slaves were transported away one after another, the eighteen earth thorns that monitored the slaves also left, but they did not relax because Ge Xuan had promised them before leaving that as long as they performed well, they could help them remove the self-destruction device in a year, get rid of their slave status, and take important positions in the organization.

After two months of busy work, today they will leave the Mantis Goddess tribe with the last batch of slaves and settle in the Jedi Star.

In the universe port of the Mantis Goddess tribe, Meng Guo and Xin Haocui personally directed the slaves to board the manned cruise.

Meng Guo waved his whip and kept whipping the slaves to speed them up.

Xin Haocui couldn't help but say, "Brother Meng Guo, why are you trying to beat them? They are so desperate that they can't participate in military training when they get to the ground. Don't beat them!"

Meng Guo threw down his whip and turned his head and said in confusion: "Xiao Cui, haven't you been saying that these people can't be beaten? Only by beating them every day will they always remember their identity and will not make trouble for us."

"Oh, this is for those five million ordinary people. Now these are good space warfare players, different! We still count on them for our performance! Last time I went to Jedi, Lord Colvin told me that the training bureau of slaves who were injured were not collected. Now the training bureau has very strict requirements on active slave soldiers. After all, Jedi has 100 million slaves, and almost all have become reserves, and there is a lot of room for choice..."

"Shh!" Meng Guo raised his index finger and placed it on his lips, lowered his voice, "There is a secret for 100 million slaves over there, don't yell!"

"It's okay! There are no people from the Mantis Goddess Tribe around here," said Xin Haocui, who also lowered her voice and continued, "It's fun to whip these guys. We were beaten before, but now we have turned over, we always show our might and show our anger we had before, but our credit is on them. As long as they perform well in the training camp and become lower-level officers of the warship soldiers, we will make great contributions in front of our masters! It's too unpaid to beat them now."

Meng Guo nodded and then said with some concern: "Will the master use slaves to form an army? In the past, slave soldiers were cannon fodder in our domain, otherwise the Mantis Goddess tribe would not have sold them to us at such a cheap price. No matter how powerful these people are, they have no fighting will, and they will be defeated in one blow!"

"I don't know if it's done, but the last time I went to Jedi Star, I found that there was a lot of training there, and everyone was full of fighting spirit! You haven't been there, and this time you'll know it if you go back with your own eyes!"

Meng Guo felt it was a bit unimaginable and said, "Can you still be a slave be a big deal? Have they all been implanted in a self-detonation device?"

"How is this possible? It is said that there are hundreds of thousands of regular soldiers, and nine out of ten are from slaves. How could they implant self-destruction devices on hundreds of thousands of people in one go? In fact, those who actually implant self-destruction devices are all upper-level figures like us! Those guys... are they suitable for implantation?" Xin Haocui was a little complacent when she said this. Among slaves, self-destruction devices are indeed a symbol of status.

Meng Guo was even more confused and said, "Since they have not implanted it, what if the slave soldiers rebelled? Isn't there no means of suppression? Usually they can honestly and obey the mercy of our affairs, but once they go to the battlefield, at the critical moment of life and death, their lives are of great importance, so how can they still be obedient? Wouldn't they be confused?"

"Oh, I can't explain it clearly. Just one sentence, you can go to Jedi Star by yourself and understand!" Xin Haocui said a little yearningly, "The treatment of Jedi Star slaves is good. They are responsible for food and accommodation, and they are allocated for work. All those who have no jobs have joined the reserve training. I heard that they have paid everyone recently! We went there, with our level, the salary is very good! In this way, everyone is not determined to follow the master?"

"Ah? Then... would you still be a slave for that kind of treatment?" Meng Guo's face was incredible.

"Anyway, the master is rich, so I don't care about paying us a salary! After I went there, I heard that there will be arrangements from above, maybe I will let me rejoin my old business and organize a trading company! With the support of the organization, I can make a lot of money in crystal coins!"

"Is that?" Meng Guo said with envy, "I am old and have no ambitions. As long as I have something to support myself, you have a good business and are more capable than me. If you get involved in the future, don't forget to recommend me, my brother!"

"Don't worry, girl, I've really gotten into it. How could I forget to kiss you, brother? At that time, the girl got you a hundred beautiful female slaves, and those little bitches would feel good when they whipped them! I know that you men like to hear the little girls' babbling, I guarantee you are satisfied with me!"

Meng Guo showed a happy vision on his face, and felt his old bones full of energy. He waved his fists and walked into the cabin, saying, "Let's go! Try to send these people back quickly, and I can also go to Jedi Star to see..."

Qi Guantianxia stayed in the cabin of a large tour depot, standing quietly among the many slave partners, and quietly looking at the surrounding environment. Judging from the huge cabin where he was, this is a large tour depot that is rare in the Mantis Goddess Realm.

He quietly waited to be injected with anesthetics and then put into a living pole. In this domain, the traditional way of carrying slaves is this. Slaves are just active currency units. Carrying them in this way is not afraid of slaves causing trouble, but also saves freight. A small cruise ship can carry tens of thousands of slaves like canned sardines, which is much simpler than carrying a large number of crystal coins.

However, Qi Guantianxia waited for a long time, but found that it was not the case. This time, the master did not use such inhumane methods, but let them take a tour like free people. Later, the person in charge even sent a big cushion. Each slave had one, who could meditate on the spot or sleep on the cushion. The cabin was constant temperature, so he would not be afraid of catching a cold when he fell asleep.

Even with this treatment, Qi Guan was still very sad, feeling that the road ahead was vast and he died at some point. He was originally a brave man of a large tribe who was both wise and brave. He led a large army to conquer everywhere, but was framed by villains and captured by the hostile tribes, and became a slave from then on. Next, his tribe was destroyed by those hostile tribes.

He was very unwilling to give up at that time. If he were still there, with his military command skills, the tribe would never have perished like this! But what could it be? He had become a slave...

Later he was sold to another large tribe, which was fighting with the Mantis Goddess Tribe and temporarily organized slave soldiers to be cannon fodder. He was selected. He wanted to escape from the sea of ​​suffering, so he bravely moved forward in several battles and made great contributions. He soon became a slave soldier to command the army. He fought several times that the enemy of the Mantis Goddess Tribe could not find North.

However, misfortune came again. The Mantis Goddess tribe sent five Viking-level seventh-level warriors to secretly ambush him, causing him to be seriously injured and his halo was downgraded. If he was not a slave, perhaps the big tribe would have spent resources to save him. Unfortunately, he was just a slave. Even if he became a commander, he could not change his status as a slave, so he was abandoned.

When the large tribe was destroyed by the Mantis Goddess tribe, he naturally became a slave to the Mantis Goddess tribe. His kung fu was abolished, and he offended the warriors of the Mantis Goddess tribe during the war, which made them lose face. The fate was naturally tragic. He was beaten every few days and was dying all day long, and he lost all ambitions.

He finally understood that in this world, once he became a slave, he would never turn over. At that time, he had no life and was quietly waiting for death.

Two days ago, he learned that the Mantis Goddess tribe sold them, these "waste men" to a trading company. Then he got enough food and boarded the tour today.

This time I don’t know where I will go, and I don’t know if I can return to the starry sky continent in my hometown in this life. He felt extremely uncomfortable. But he knew that he could not resist, nor could he resist. This was the fate of a lowly slave, and he could only wait for the day of his tragic death silently.

Staying in the sealed cabin without knowing the passage of time, he remembered that he had slept six times and ate more than ten meals that were pretty good for slaves. The cruise ship finally arrived by the port.

After a standard waiting, the hatch door slowly opened, and bright and soft light from the dock shot into the cabin. The light was filled with a warm feeling.

"All slaves should pay attention, follow the other ones to run out of the cabin in sequence!" A loud voice sounded.

As soon as he heard this sound, Qi Guan Tianxia made a judgment. The man's strength was at least at the high level of the starting ring, and the sounds gathered into bundles, otherwise it would not be so clear that he could hear it all over the cabin.

Qi Guantianxia and his slave companions did not dare to resist. According to the man's request, he ran out of the hatch.

Standing on the dock, Qi Guantian looked around and was immediately attracted by the scene in front of him.

This is a huge space station, and it is constantly expanding. The facilities are very advanced. It is the most advanced space city he has ever seen. Even the largest tribe in the domain, the Mantis Goddess tribe, is far inferior to that!

There are countless ships parked in the docks, and the loading and unloading aircraft are busy! A large number of supplies are unloaded and sent to designated locations, and then taken to the magnificent dock in the distance by engineering aircraft!

Qi Guantian looked out and found dozens of large ships vaguely under construction. The huge size was like an ancient giant beast, which made people breathless. The roaming carriages carrying their slaves were rare in the domain in terms of capacity, but compared with the dozens of giant ships, they were simply an ant!

In addition to those shocking large ships, there is also a small and exquisite battleship in the nearby port, which is similar to a small gambler, or even smaller, but its shape is very unique, like a mine drill bit, with the hull flashing blue light, which is very dreamy.

What does this kind of swimming do? Why is it so strange?

Qi Guan Tianxia couldn't figure it out for a moment, but he knew that this place must be a military port.

There was no manager on the dock who usually abused them. Apart from the officer opposite who asked them out of the cabin and a small number of other soldiers, there were only them and the slaves.

A thought poured into Qi Guantian's mind unstoppable. No one cares about it here, I wonder if I can escape? It seems that these slaves were sold here as slave soldiers. Slave soldiers are worthless flesh shields. Like the master's family last time, no matter how hard they work, they will be abandoned as if they fail once. In short, slave soldiers have no way to survive.

He looked at the so-called trading company soldiers again and was stunned. Generally speaking, trading company soldiers were far less well-trained than tribal soldiers, but from the standing postures of these soldiers, he could be sure that they had been trained for a long time and it seemed that they might not be able to successfully slip away.

After hesitating, he had already lined up to the front of the soldiers. He found that the military uniforms worn by these soldiers were all cosmic suits. So they should be warship soldiers, but is the protection of their cosmic suits too poor? The material is so thin that it is comfortable to wear on the body, but the defense performance is poor!

This kind of military uniform with poor defense is very exquisitely made, and looks clean and neat, with badges on his shoulders, which are different. According to his perception, the soldiers with badges are outstanding warriors of a tribe, but the soldiers in front of him do not look like they are at the Viking level. Without the strength of the Viking level, why should they be warriors? He couldn't help but think that these badges might just identify their class and help distinguish identities.

At this time, Qi Guantianxia found a loading and unloading aircraft carrier coming. The soldiers opened the aircraft carrier's storage box, took out a set of military uniforms, and began to distribute them to the slaves. The military uniforms were exactly the same as those soldiers. Finally, it was his turn to lead the uniforms. He took the military uniforms he received and found that there was also a badge on his military uniform, but there was only a bar on the badge.

In addition, it is also equipped with a strange helmet. Since the military uniform is a cosmic suit, it must have its own head protective cover. I wonder what the purpose of this helmet is? It doesn't seem to be strong...

In any case, the business is pretty good for slave soldiers to wear cosmic suits, and it is much better than most tribes. Although the military uniform looks so unsolid, it seems that it cannot be defended against any attack...

Qi Guantianxia sighed inwardly, and as the team slowly walked forward, he came to another port where shuttle boats were parked.

Qi Guan is invincible in the world, and the trading company also has shuttle boats. Does this trading company have its own continent? Isn’t it said that only tribes own the mainland? But if they don’t have the mainland, why do they have to shuttle boats? That was designed to shuttle boats for a long-distance shuttle on the mainland!

There were 10,000 slave soldiers in this group, fifty shuttle boats, each of which was 200. Qi Guan Tianxia was far more knowledgeable than ordinary slaves, and he quickly made a judgment that this shuttle boat was extremely superior in performance and large in size, and each of the two hundred people would not appear crowded.

Under the orders of those soldiers, he and other slaves boarded the shuttle boat. Soon after, the shuttle boat started and left the port to fly.

There was only one soldier on each shuttle boat watching. The soldier signaled them to change into military uniforms in the boat, and then told them that the badges on their shoulders represented the class. They were now the lowest-level privateers and must salute when they saw the commander.

Qi Guantianxia was surprised that the slave soldiers had such strict military discipline. He put on his military uniform with questions and looked out through the porthole by the boat... He suddenly rubbed his eyes and almost jumped up!

"God Odin! What is that...a planet! This trading company has no continent, but it has a complete planet!"

Qi Guantianxia finally understood that this trading company is not simple! This is not a trading company in the ordinary sense. The advanced space port, the giant ship hidden in the dark, this planet... all of this told him that this trading company may have a lot of plans!

As his heart tides fluctuated, the shuttle boat flew rapidly and rushed towards the planet's atmosphere...

An hour later, the shuttle boat had already sailed into a magnificent military camp.

When he entered the military camp, he first assigned the dormitory, and then Qi Guantianxia followed the slaves to lead the weapons.

There were two individual weapons for slave soldiers, one was a long halberd and the other was a scimitar. The audience said that this was a weapon that imitated the "Grand Commander" to equip it. When Qi Guantianxia received these two weapons, he was shocked!

The long halberd is sharp and the scimitar is as snow as snow. He has never seen the alloy steel made of that material. It has reached a very high level in terms of hardness and toughness. Moreover, with his clever vision, he immediately recognized that this was actually a weapon dedicated to two halo warriors!

Equipping slave soldiers with special halo weapons is impossible for any large tribe to do. Even the Mantis Goddess tribe cannot be so extravagant! This cannot shock him. What really makes him feel incredible is that these two halo weapons are all included in the grade!

The halo weapons in the meteorite area are divided into three levels: the attack energy reaches twice the initial energy of the body, that is, the one with an increase of more than one is the "third-grade halo weapon"; the one with an increase of more than three is the "second-grade halo weapon"; the one with an increase of more than seven times can be called the first grade. The others are not included.

The technology of the Mantis Goddess Realm is extremely backward, and most halo weapons are not included in the grade. Once the weapons are included in the grade, even if they are third-grade, they are still treasures. Only tribal warriors deserve it. Here, Qi Guan is within reach of the world, and everyone has two hands!

While they were getting the weapons, a group of veterans were waiting to watch the fun. When a veteran saw Qi Guantianxia's shocked expression, he couldn't help but say, "Hey! Boy, are you surprised? Hehe, it seems that you are like me, I am a person who knows the goods! I remember that when I first got this weapon, I almost thought I had hallucinations! However, when you know how many Silver Pupil tribes there are under the command of the commander, you won't lose your composure like this! The Silver Pupil tribe craftsmen are amazing. I heard that there are many beautiful girls among them, and they don't have any force, but they can actually mass-produce this kind of thing. It's really awesome. I'm speechless!"

Qi Guanxia bowed politely and said, "Thank you, brother, for solving the problem!"

"Hey! I'll teach you good again. If we don't give in, we will salute the military! Look, that's the case, do you understand?" The veteran made a salute gesture.

"Yes!" Qi Guantianxia immediately learned to salute a military salute, and was secretly shocked. This is a regular army, only regular army can do this! In the past, if he wanted to improve the military discipline of his tribe, he had asked the tribe's people to salute, but unfortunately he was boycotted and gave up halfway. Unexpectedly, this was truly implemented in this so-called trading company's troops!
Chapter completed!