After a few more rounds, the old soldier's clothes were sold for half of the time, perhaps because his things really worked, and some old customers even introduced new customers to him.

Of course, the reward is that they can buy it privately from old soldiers at super low prices. And because of the mentality of "I was slaughtered but I can't be the only one who was slaughtered, and I have to pull others into the water." Those people are quite happy when introducing newcomers into the trap.

So in just a short while the old soldiers earned millions of assets. This way of making profits is much more effective than robbery.

There were already people climbing towards the top of the warrior in the distance, but Aragaki was not in a hurry. According to the decades of experience of the old warrior, this situation would last for two months until the end of the mountain climbing period, and the environment around the top of the warrior would become extremely harsh again. By then, even the environment at the foot of the mountain would become like a halfway up the mountain.

Just as Aragaki Hiro wanted to sit down and rest, he heard clamors and insults coming from a distance, followed by a riot.

He turned around and looked in the sound, and saw that there were already a lot of people gathering in the direction behind him. So after looking at the old soldier, the two of them walked over to see the situation together.

After forcibly squeezing through the crowded wall, they saw the "campus scene".

There were two people on the scene confronting each other. One side was a large group of people, led by a Nakr, and dozens of Babars followed behind him, looking like bodyguards or subordinates. The other side was just a capable woman with long burgundy hair and a cold look at the people opposite him.

The white snow was scattered with things like jerky on the ground. The Naker man held up a bite of "jerky" and cursed indignation: "Bah! What are you making? You dare to sell it so much and expensive. Are you easy to bully as a master?"

As he said that, he shouted to the surroundings, "Everyone is sure that this kind of broken thing is actually sold more expensive than my small aircraft. Isn't this a profitable businessman? This is simply a naked blackmail and deception!"

However, the people around were just watching, talking and laughing. No one was fool. There was no need to be a first-hand man for something that had nothing to do with him.

Seeing that his incitement was ineffective, the Naker man refused to give up and threatened to the red-haired woman: "Today you'd better give me an explanation, otherwise I'll ruin your business!"

With his order, dozens of Babar people behind him had surrounded him and came in full force. The woman was obviously restraining herself, but she still couldn't control her anger and her body was shaking.

Aragaki, who was watching the show, was not very clear about the actual situation, so he asked the old soldier beside him.

The old warrior quickly explained that the Nakr was the son of a senior official in the interstellar alliance. His situation belongs to the aforementioned person who was forced to come here to challenge him by his elders, and the Babars were obviously the guards of this young master.

The woman who confronted them was the head of the largest shelter near the Soldiers. She was usually responsible for rescuing orphans who were lost to the Soldiers. Some were children of local residents and some were children of other challengers.

But the expense of being responsible for a shelter is quite large, so every year during the mountaineering period, she would bring carefully made special "dry meat" to the Warriors' Top to sell in exchange for additional income.

"Her food is really good. Because considering the differences in life between different universes, that kind of energy food only retains the energy substances that most carbon-based life needs. It is light enough to not add much weight, and it is also very affordable. It is a rare food to replenish energy for challengers at the top of the warrior."

Aragaki Hiro could hear the sincerity of his words, but seemed to have heard something amazing.

"Wait, do you think it's affordable?" He looked at the old soldiers suspiciously, thinking that you old profiteers still know the word affordable. He paused and asked, "How much does it sell?"

"Ten yuan per pack, one bag of 20,000 yuan."

Aragaki Hiroshi showed an expression that was indeed like this.

"This is already very affordable." The old soldier explained without changing his expression: "If you want to stay here, you must abide by the corresponding rules. If you want to be independent and destroy everyone's interests, your peers will not let you survive."

Aragaki was stunned for a moment, then looked solemn. He knew that the old soldier was right, but he still asked strangely: "Then why are these people looking for trouble?"

The old warrior suddenly stumbled magically, and then he was a little amused and blew. "In fact, it was because of the taste. I have tasted that kind of energy food, which is sweet, but for the Nakrites, their taste buds are different, and the sweetness is even worse than that of Mitian."

Just as they were talking, the Nakrites had already ordered a group of subordinates to surround the red-haired girl, snatched all the "dry meat" carried by the woman, and threw them all away.

The red-haired woman finally couldn't help but acted in anger, and suddenly started a strife and instantly repelled a Babar star. She could come to the top of the warrior and had no ability to stay with her, so she had died many times.

But after all, she was alone, and all the Babar people she faced were good at, and soon fell into a passive situation of being besieged again.

While he was hesitating, Aragaki suddenly heard the movement beside him. When he turned his head, he saw the old soldier take off his coat again. He instantly understood what the old soldier wanted to do.

"You always want to get in. Can you bear it?"

Although the old soldier is quite capable of fighting and has a body full of tendons, he looks like he is in his sixties or seventies. Maybe he can even fight with a fighter at the beginning, but he has been working in this ice and snow for so long and has been in a very strong state. After all, the endurance of the elderly is not as good as that of young people.

However, the old soldier smiled indifferently, stepped across the crowd and walked towards the field, "I have to pay back what I owe to others."

During the action, he seemed to have turned from an old cheetah into a lion, and his movements became more and more agile. He was kicking with a sharp kick. The old soldier had already attacked the outermost Babar star man, and the other party also turned around and raised his arm to block the attack.

The attack failed, and he quickly continued to attack, but the opponent had already taken advantage of this time to find out and split half of the people to deal with the attack of the old soldier.

Each of these Babar Stars has no strength. Although it is even worse than the previous fighters, their cooperation is very close, causing great trouble to the old warriors. Just like a lion encounters a pack of wolves, they are still forced to retreat.

"Bang bang!" After one punch and one kick to block the two people in front of him, the sound of breaking the wind was already heard behind him. The old soldier quickly possessed himself and lowered his head, and two whip legs flew over his head, bringing a cold energy.

After rolling on the spot and avoiding a slippery shovel, the old soldier gasped and stood up. He felt a little overwhelmed. If it was a one-on-one fight, no dog bastard was his opponent, but group fight and single fight were two different things after all. If this continued, the situation would only get worse and worse.

In front of him, a Babar star man attacked head-on again. He did not choose to retreat, but instead punched him in front. The two fists collided, and both sides retreated several feet.

However, the old soldier who was retreating suddenly felt his feet weak and someone was approaching behind him. Now he had not yet removed the impact on his fist, and he suddenly felt a secretly complaining in his heart.

A pair of hands suddenly stretched out from behind and walked through his ribs to lock him tightly. It turned out that a Babar star man had already ambushed in the rear, and he succeeded with a blow.

This made the old soldier struggled desperately, but it was impossible to break free in a short period of time.

In front of him, two Babar star people were already walking towards him with a grin, and their finger joints were pinching and crackling.

"Scared!"

With a shout of joy, a strong figure rushed over like a sharp arrow. Gao Yuefei kicked the first Babar star man who was not at a loss for defense. After landing, he immediately kicked the other Babar star man to the side.

The Babar star man happened to be in front of the old warrior. He kicked him decisively, and at the same time, he lie down with the power of recoil, using the power of recoil, and used the Babar star man who locked him behind him as a meat pad, and fell heavily to the ground with a "thump".

The force on his body suddenly relaxed, and the old soldier took the opportunity to break free, and with an elbow hit, knocking the Babar star man behind him unconscious.

As soon as he looked up, he saw Aragaki reaching out to him and said with a smile: "Old man, don't always fight and kill, sometimes you will really fall apart."

"You bastard!" The old soldier cursed with a dark face. The young man felt embarrassed when he saw his embarrassing appearance, so he stubbornly chose to stand up.

(It can be finished with about a little while. You can read it a little later. I won’t send a knight this time.)

The Pirates of Flame and the Star Alliance are not in the same universe. Let’s not talk about whether the Star Alliance has the ability to attack. If they really dare to go to another universe to find trouble for the Pirates of Flame, they will probably be regarded as an invader of the different universe and end up being besieged by all civilizations. After a few more rounds, the clothes in the old warrior’s hands were sold for half of the clothes, perhaps because his things really work, and there are even some old customers introducing new customers to him.

Of course, the reward is that they can buy it privately from old soldiers at super low prices. And because of the mentality of "I was slaughtered but I can't be the only one who was slaughtered, and I have to pull others into the water." Those people are quite happy when introducing newcomers into the trap.

So in just a short while the old soldiers earned millions of assets. This way of making profits is much more effective than robbery.

There were already people climbing towards the top of the warrior in the distance, but Aragaki was not in a hurry. According to the decades of experience of the old warrior, this situation would last for two months until the end of the mountain climbing period, and the environment around the top of the warrior would become extremely harsh again. By then, even the environment at the foot of the mountain would become like a halfway up the mountain.

Just as Aragaki Hiro wanted to sit down and rest, he heard clamors and insults coming from a distance, followed by a riot.

He turned around and looked in the sound, and saw that there were already a lot of people gathering in the direction behind him. So after looking at the old soldier, the two of them walked over to see the situation together.

After forcibly squeezing through the crowded wall, they saw the "campus scene".

There were two people on the scene confronting each other. One side was a large group of people, led by a Nakr, and dozens of Babars followed behind him, looking like bodyguards or subordinates. The other side was just a capable woman with long burgundy hair and a cold look at the people opposite him.

The white snow was scattered with things like jerky on the ground. The Naker man held up a bite of "jerky" and cursed indignation: "Bah! What are you making? You dare to sell it so much and expensive. Are you easy to bully as a master?"

As he said that, he shouted to the surroundings, "Everyone is sure that this kind of broken thing is actually sold more expensive than my small aircraft. Isn't this a profitable businessman? This is simply a naked blackmail and deception!"

However, the people around were just watching, talking and laughing. No one was fool. There was no need to be a first-hand man for something that had nothing to do with him.

Seeing that his incitement was ineffective, the Naker man refused to give up and threatened to the red-haired woman: "Today you'd better give me an explanation, otherwise I'll ruin your business!"

With his order, dozens of Babar people behind him had surrounded him and came in full force. The woman was obviously restraining herself, but she still couldn't control her anger and her body was shaking.

Aragaki, who was watching the show, was not very clear about the actual situation, so he asked the old soldier beside him.

The old warrior quickly explained that the Nakr was the son of a senior official in the interstellar alliance. His situation belongs to the aforementioned person who was forced to come here to challenge him by his elders, and the Babars were obviously the guards of this young master.

The woman who confronted them was the head of the largest shelter near the Soldiers. She was usually responsible for rescuing orphans who were lost to the Soldiers. Some were children of local residents and some were children of other challengers.

But the expense of being responsible for a shelter is quite large, so every year during the mountaineering period, she would bring carefully made special "dry meat" to the Warriors' Top to sell in exchange for additional income.

"Her food is really good. Because considering the differences in life between different universes, that kind of energy food only retains the energy substances that most carbon-based life needs. It is light enough to not add much weight, and it is also very affordable. It is a rare food to replenish energy for challengers at the top of the warrior."

Aragaki Hiro could hear the sincerity of his words, but seemed to have heard something amazing.

"Wait, do you think it's affordable?" He looked at the old soldiers suspiciously, thinking that you old profiteers still know the word affordable. He paused and asked, "How much does it sell?"

"Ten yuan per pack, one bag of 20,000 yuan."

Aragaki Hiroshi showed an expression that was indeed like this.
Chapter completed!