The molecular cabin made Han Lang's space travel a little more interesting, because even inside the advancing starship, the molecular cabin could still be used. Han Lang's personal starship was equipped with too many performance parts, so there was almost no extra space. Now, Han Lang could go to the transit station to train during the voyage.
The new warp engine technology made Han Lang's Space Goddess much faster than ordinary starships. In just five days, he arrived at the edge of the Milky Way, the outskirts of the Delefis System.
The Delefis System was the base camp of the Witch Race, and Han Lang's relationship with the Witch Race was terrible. Among the three kings of the Witch Race, the Mandala King and the Ksha King had both died in Han Lang's hands. Only the Phantom Sea King was left, and Han Lang had not met him yet.
In the Delefis System, the Witch Race was the main ruler. There were also some other alien tribes that settled here, but if any alien tribe wanted to settle in Delefis, they had to obey the rule of the three kings of the Witch Race.
As for the human race in the Milky Way, the Delefis Galaxy was also very welcoming. This was because after the Witch Tribe warriors reached adulthood, a large portion of them would be hired by the humans to do those shady things. There were also some merchants who would come to the Delefis Galaxy to trade.
After a simple reply, the navigation system led Han Lang's Moonlight Goddess to land on Delefis System Planet Two.
Han Lang was questioned by the border guards of the Witch Race at the registration port.
"I'm here on behalf of my family to find a secret mercenary army." Han Lang gave a simple answer, and at the same time, he stuffed a ten thousand star coins note into the guard's hand.
Rumor had it that the Witch Race was greedy and corrupt, and it seemed that it was true. The guard in charge of the registration immediately smiled after receiving the money and asked with a smile, "May I ask which employer you're representing?"
Han Lang looked at him and said in a low voice, "If I told you, would it still be called a secret mercenary army?"
The Witch Tribe warrior nodded and said, "Understood. I'll help you fill out the registration card. With this card, you'll be able to travel unimpeded on the Fantasy Sea Planet No. 2. You can choose any warrior you want to hire, and you can also trade with them. Our Witch Tribe welcomes human friends."
"You welcome star coins, right?" Han Lang thought to himself. He asked curiously, "I remember this place is called Ksha King Planet? When did it change its name? "
The warrior said, "You may not know this, but the Mirage Sea King has taken over the three major planets of Derifis, and they are called Mirage Sea Planets One, Two, and Three."
Han Lang continued, "Where is the King of Sha? I still want to buy some puppets from him. "
The Magus warrior shook his head and said mysteriously, "How would we know about the Kings? Legend has it that King Sha and King Mandala have important missions and have gone far away. We, King Mirage Sea, are in charge of staying behind."
Han Lang nodded. He had killed Sha Emperor and Mandala King with his own hands, so the Magi warriors' story was a complete lie. King Mirage Sea probably knew about their deaths, but he was afraid that the loss of two kings would cause unnecessary internal strife, so he hid it from his clansmen.
These things had nothing to do with Han Lang. After getting the entry card, he went to the city and found a quiet hotel to stay in. Like all the human visitors, he hired a guide from the Witch Tribe.
When outsiders came to Derifis, they had to hire a local guide. This was the rule. Other than leading the way, the guide also had the responsibility of monitoring the outsiders. The Witch Tribe valued their hard-won territory very much, and they were most afraid of outsiders causing trouble.
As the only foreign race with an official territory in the Milky Way Galaxy, the Witch Tribe lived in the shadow of the Human Alliance all year round, so it was necessary for them to be careful.
Han Lang's guide was called Ma Zuoji, a very young man. He was also Han Lang's driver. When Han Lang heard that it was his first time working as a guide, he hired him without hesitation. Compared to those old foxes who dealt with humans all year round, Han Lang preferred to deal with inexperienced young people.
After tidying up a little in the hotel, Han Lang put on a white linen sunhat, left the hotel, and got into Ma Zuoji's old Lu Speedo. In order to let him become a guide, his family not only paid a high guide fee, but also pooled money to buy him a Lu Speedo. Ma Zuoji liked the car very much, and it was very clean.
"Boss, where are we going?" Ma Zuoji asked excitedly.
Han Lang said, "Let's go to the busiest place."
Ma Zuoji thought about it and said, "The busiest place should be the slave market. The Witch Tribe still practices slavery. You can hire free warriors or buy warriors with slave status. If a free warrior dies in battle, you will have to pay a large sum of money for settling down. Although it is a little expensive to buy slave warriors, if they die in battle, you don't have to pay anymore."
"Also, there is a trade market next to the slave market. There are many witchcraft tools that you have never seen before. They can be bought there."
Han Lang nodded and said, "Since you said so, I have to go and take a look. Let's go."
.....
Just ten minutes after Han Lang landed in Memphis, a Witch Tribe border prosecutor quietly left the control center, hid in the toilet, and turned on his ultra-long-range anti-jamming communicator.
No one knew that he was actually a Dark Apostle. As the Dark Apostles created by the Protoss could freely change their genes and disguise themselves as anyone, he could easily sneak into the Witch Tribe's base camp.
On the ultra-long-range communication channel was a soldier wearing a general's uniform with a bulging belly.
Needless to say, he was also an Apostle. He had another identity.
"I have good news and bad news."
"Oh?"
"The good news is that the Witch Tribe's King of Mirage Sea has made a move. He invited a VIP to meet in the near future. This VIP is a master blacksmith."
"Master blacksmith? That means our speculation is correct. The remains of the human weapons are in the hands of the King of Mirage Sea, so he invited this blacksmith to find out if the remains of the human weapons can be forged into weapons? "
"Very likely. After all, the King of Mirage Sea lives in seclusion and rarely meets with others. This time, he went through so much trouble to find this famous blacksmith in the Milky Way. He must have an ulterior motive."
"This news is very valuable. What's your bad news?"
"Han Lang is also here in Memphis."
"Han Lang?"
"That's right. The Earth warrior who occupied the remains of the three human weapons. He killed many of our people, even the Sha Emperor and Mandala King."
"Han Lang suddenly appeared in Memphis. Could it be that he is also here for the remains of the human weapons?"
"I'm not sure."
"It doesn't matter. Since he's here, we can't let him leave so easily. This human is a huge threat to us. Since we're going to attack the King of Mirage Sea, we'll just take care of him along the way."
"Alright. In that case, I'll start making arrangements."
"What do you plan to do?"
"Very simple. During the meeting between the King of Mirage Sea and the blacksmith, I'll expose the fact that Han Lang killed the Sha Emperor and Mandala King. This way, the King of Mirage Sea will deal with Han Lang. While they're busy fighting, we'll take care of them all."
"Good idea. Gather all the Apostles without missions and head to Memphis at full speed. We must take care of the King of Mirage Sea and Han Lang in one fell swoop!"
"Understood. This time, we can't let this scourge, Han Lang, escape our grasp."
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