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Chapter 2589

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When Ye Zichen stepped out of the spaceship, he had only one thought in his mind.

Shock! The spacious docking area.

Nevermind a single spaceship, even if it was a battleship, it wouldn't be a problem to park dozens of them here.

That was indeed the case.

There were at least fifty interstellar battleships in the docking area.

The docking areas were divided according to the size of the battleships. Ye Zichen's small spaceship seemed rather small in comparison.

"Boss, this can't be the big client Boss was talking about, right?"

A few admiral-level experts muttered outside the docking area.

Every single one of them was far stronger than Ye Zichen. Even though Ye Zichen had already broken through to the warlord level, the weakest of them was still an admiral.

"Shut up."

One of the commanders transmitted.

"Since he's here, he's naturally the big client Boss was talking about."

"Can a warlord afford three million primal chaos crystals?"

"That's not for us to discuss," the commander frowned.

The commander-level expert frowned and transmitted his voice, "We only need him to be our big customer. Don't forget that we only recognize money here.

Anyone who pays is the boss. Even if he's a Domain level expert, he'll still enjoy the highest treatment. "

"Yes, sir!"

The generals nodded. At that moment, the commander walked up to Ye Zichen.

"May I ask if you are Mr. Ye?"

The two admiral-level experts, followed by a dozen or so warlords, arrived before Ye Zichen, their faces wreathed in smiles.

"That's right."

Ye Zichen didn't feel flattered at all.

They were just commanders.

It wasn't like he hadn't even seen sovereigns before.

He actually hoped that the people receiving him were a bit stronger. Only then could he rest assured that they really could destroy the Tulip Family.

"Hello, esteemed Mr. Ye."

"My name is Dang Lang. I'm a commander of the ninth layer. This is my assistant, Ning An. These admiral-level experts are members of our team."

"We're the Heavenstealing Mercenary Group's thirteenth team."

"You'll be joining us for the rest of the journey."

Dang Lang's gaze was filled with goodwill. Ye Zichen nodded.

"Thank you!"

"Mr. Ye, let's set off now."

Ye Zichen watched as the two commanders headed for the docking area's warships.

"Are we going to take a warship?"

"Yes, Mr. Ye."

Dang Lang smiled and said, "Riding on a battleship is faster. If we fly there, it'll be a waste of your time."

"Where are we going?"

"To see our leader, of course."

With that, the man seemed to understand Ye Zichen's confusion. "Mr. Ye, we're still going to this space station.

But this is just a parking area of our space station. As you can see, this place is actually quite desolate. "

What did that mean?

Was their space station so big that they needed to take a battleship to reach it?

Just how big was this space station?

One had to know that a spacecraft could cross the Earth in less than half a minute.

"Mr. Ye, please!"

Ye Zichen's heart was filled with shock as he followed them into the warship.

The two admiral-level experts entered the cockpit, then continued to explain to Ye Zichen.

"It seems like Mr. Ye did not understand our mercenary group in advance."

"Yes!"

Ye Zichen nodded.

"Then I truly admire Mr. Ye's courage. He was willing to transfer three million primordial chaos to our mercenary group under these circumstances," the man's eyes were filled with admiration.

"While we're on our way to the main base, I can give Mr. Ye a brief introduction of our mercenary group."

"Alright."

"Let's start with our space station."

The warship had already risen into the air. The man pointed at the parking area below.

"This is our parking area number nine."

"According to our customers' locations, we will provide them with different parking areas. We have a total of twenty-four parking areas like this."

"The parking area is the outermost area."

"It's also the weakest in terms of defense. As you can see, there are less than two thousand interstellar energy cannons around the parking area."









Less than two thousand of them! After all, the entire Earth only had a thousand and five hundred of them.

When the man said less than two thousand … It seemed like he was complaining that there were too few of them.

Also, he used the word "talent" so well that he gave off the aura of a nouveau riche.

"The parking area is also part of our space station's sixth ring area."

"The fifth ring area further in is our space station's combat and defense area."

"The number of interstellar energy cannons in the entire area is about …" 1.2 million. "

Ye Zichen's heart trembled, and he let out a deep breath.

"Further in is our residential area, which is also our fourth ring. Those who live in this area are all Universe levels, Warrior levels and Admiral levels. You are our high level customer, we won't be sending them to battle this time, so we won't be bringing you there."

"How many people live there?"

Asked Ye Zichen.

"Mr. Ye, that's our mercenary group's secret," said the man with a smile.

"But you can make a rough estimate. The fourth ring area is roughly the size of a tenth of a life planet."

What did that mean?

Was he trying to say that the population was roughly the size of a tenth of a life planet?

"Alright, Mr. Ye, we're here."

At that moment, the man smiled, and the warship slowly descended from outer space.

"This is our third ring area."

"This is also the area where you'll be accepted for your mission. I'll take you to see the person in charge of this area."

"Is there more inside?"

Asked Ye Zichen.

"Yes," the man nodded.

The waiter nodded and said, "Second Ring and Central Ring are also our mission contact areas.

However, your mission level can only go up to here, so I can't take you to the central area. "

Heavens!!! Three million primordial chaos was only a peripheral mission for them.

Just what kind of mercenary organization is this?

Their overall strength is comparable to the eight major figureheads.

"Mr. Ye, please wait a moment."

Suddenly, the man raised his hand to signal Ye Zichen to wait. "The person in charge is currently discussing with a customer. I'll take you to the resting area to rest first."

"There's someone else?"

"That's a common occurrence," the man nodded with a smile.

"At the time you're here, we have at least ten-odd missions in the middle of discussion. Please rest for a moment, someone will inform you when you're ready."

"If there are no other questions … Then my service to you ends here. I'll go and receive the next customer!"

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