"Get out of my way. Don't block the way."
"Do you know who I am? Get lost."
"Bastard, how dare you lie to me. Kill him!"
"Sir, this is a beautiful slave from Poff Planet. Take a look …"
Walking into the Gray Sheep Market, Allen saw a chaotic scene. The market was located on an oasis in the desert. Strange buildings of different styles from various planets were scattered all over the place. There was no such thing as a plan here. Basically, everyone relied on their own strength to occupy a place in the market. The Gray Sheep Market was chaotic, but it was also intuitive. If you wanted to tell the strength of the other party, you only needed to look at how much land he could occupy in the market.
Walking through the winding streets and passing by shops of different styles, Himir, who was beside him, would occasionally introduce his uniqueness to Allen. The backstage of these shops was usually very troublesome. Once the goods entered the shop, even if the owner chased after them, he could only redeem them according to the price of the shop. If you wanted to snatch it, you had to weigh your own strength. Generally speaking, it was better not to provoke those who dared to open a shop in the Gray Sheep Market, no matter how inconspicuous the shop was.
Allen had seen violent conflicts in several shops with his own eyes, but without exception, the corpses thrown out of the shop were all customers who came to visit.
"Why did you come to a place like this?" Allen asked softly.
Chimir replied succinctly, "Looking for hope."
"What hope?"
At this moment, a few aliens reeking of alcohol walked over. One of them grinned when he saw Chimir and reached out to grab the girl's chest. "Girl, you look pretty good. Come drink with me."
Chimir didn't even look. He raised his mechanical arm and opened his palm. A beam of light shot out from his palm and pierced through the man's chest. The alien fell to the ground without even making a sound. His companion pounced on him with a strange cry, and he was quickly killed by Tarot and a few other people who accompanied him.
"As long as you have the strength, you can do whatever you want here," Chimir said in a low voice.
Allen looked at the corpse on the ground and said, "I thought you would keep a lower profile."
"I don't want to cause trouble, but if you don't dare to do anything to trash like this, you'll find more and more annoying flies." Chimir blinked. Clearly, this kind of tough method was a warning. At the very least, if someone wanted to cause trouble, they would have to first weigh the difference in strength between the two sides.
They stopped in front of a circular building. It was a strange building with no windows and a gray wall. There was a statue of a gray goat on the roof. Of course, this so-called goat was different from what Allen knew.
"Gray Goat Bar, the place where we meet the contact. It seems that the other party hasn't arrived yet. Before that, let me treat you to a drink. " Himir pushed open the door of the bar and walked in. Although it was still open, there were surprisingly few customers.
As the building was circular, there was a lot of space in the bar. In the middle was a circular bartender table. There were seven or eight aliens with multiple long arms mixing drinks. A humanoid alien woman with gray skin, curly hair, and goat horns served as the bartender. They were responsible for delivering the drinks to every customer in the bar. Occasionally, they would be groped, but compared to outside, the customers in the bar were surprisingly well-behaved.
"The owner of the bar is the owner of the market. No one dares to cause trouble here. Therefore, everyone who entered the bar tacitly agreed to Old Bloo's rules. Once you break the rules, it's useless to apologize again. " Himir signaled Tarot with his eyes, and Gus led the others to a corner of the bar. They sat down at a table with great familiarity. Himir and Allen sat down at the bartender table. The girl reached out and clasped the table. "Where's Uncle Bloo?"
"It's you, Miss Cat. The boss is sleeping up there. I'll go inform him. "Said a sheep-horned girl, not forgetting to look at Allen. However, Allen lowered his hat and wore goggles, so he couldn't see anything.
After the girl left, Allen said, "Looks like you're a regular here."
"More than a regular. Old Bloo is one of us, so I'm half the owner here." Himir said to a bartender, "Give us two Blue Storms."
"I don't drink," Allen said.
"Give me face." Himir smiled and said, "Besides, which man doesn't drink?"
It was obviously a provocation.
Allen smiled and didn't refuse again. A moment later, two glasses of cold blue drinks were placed in front of Allen and Himir. The girl picked up one of them and took a sip. Then she shivered and shouted, "No matter how many times I drink it, it's still so stimulating. I really love it!"
At this moment, someone coughed softly and said, "Miss, it's better to drink less Blue Storm. Shall I make you some other drinks?"
Behind the sheep-horned girl, an old man about the same age as Tarot walked over. Like Himir, he had cat-like ears, a lame leg, and he staggered as he walked. He looked at Allen with a vigilant expression and said, "This guest has a unique smell. Miss, is he your friend?
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"My secret weapon!" Himir patted Allen's shoulder with a smug expression.
The old man, Bloo, shrugged and said, "Mr. Thom contacted me ten minutes ago. He should be here soon."
"Well, before that, I want you to ask for some information."
"What news?"
"It's about the Demonic Shadow Kingdom."
Old Bloo frowned and said, "Miss, it's not a good thing to ask about that empire. As far as I know, a lot has happened in the Demonic Shadow Kingdom recently. It's best if you don't ask around. We don't have the capital to make enemies everywhere. "
"Just ask around," Himir shouted, baring his two tiger teeth.
Old Bloo made a gesture of surrender and called a girl over to whisper a few words. The girl quickly left. Old Bloo walked to the bartender and looked at the drink in front of Allen. "Not to your taste?"
Ellen picked it up and took a sip. When he entered his mouth, he felt that his entire mouth was going to freeze, and then he quickly recovered his warmth. A warm current with warmth entered his body, and then a strong fragrance filled the air. This Blue Storm was indeed interesting. He nodded and said, "Not bad."
Surprise flashed through Bloo's eyes. Blue Storm was not something that anyone could afford. This inconspicuous person in front of him drank a mouthful without changing his expression. That was not simple. The old man looked at Himir again, and a bracelet on his hand flickered with red light. The old man turned around and turned around a moment later. "There has just been a chaotic incident in the Demonic Shadow Kingdom!"
Himir looked at Allen in surprise and said, "Pick the important ones."
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