After Lin Feng finished speaking, Tyler bent his waist a little more.
Herman stood there, his face tense.
The dignified Silverfrost Empire inspector actually went to the local Black Market to get supplies for free.
But he touched the empty storage buckle and made no sound after all.
No money.
The bottom compartment of the mothership was also dismantled.
If you want to repair the ship, you can only let Lin Feng do it.
Tyler hurriedly summoned a tall and lanky man.
"This is my secretary, Mori."
"Black Market has many internal passages and complicated rules. Let him accompany a few of them there."
Mori is wearing a gray long coat, with an electronic lens on his left eye and his right hand hidden in his cuff.
He first bent towards Herman, then nodded towards Lin Feng.
"Dear guests, please come with me."
Balen just emerged from under the shuttle, still holding the propeller stabilizing ring in his arms.
"Wait a minute, I haven't finished dismantling it yet!"
Tyler's chest feels clogged, but he doesn't dare to show it on his face.
"I'll keep it for you and unpack it when you come back."
"That's pretty much it."
Balen stuffed the stabilizing ring into the storage equipment and quickly followed.
Herman has no peers.
The maintenance of the mothership required someone to keep an eye on it, so he handed the inspector's badge to the adjutant and ordered a guard squad.
Lin Feng swept through the group of guards.
"There are too many people and it's a hindrance."
The adjutant immediately waved his hand.
"Stay all, I'll accompany you there."
Herman reminded later, "Sir, try not to make the matter too big."
Lin Feng didn't stop.
"Don't worry, I'm reasonable."
Herman looked at the mechas with their cores dug out all over the ground and fell silent.
Mori led the three people through the Star Port Plaza and entered an unmarked freight tower.
There is only one elevator in the tower.
Mori put the electronic eye on the identification area, stretched out the robot hand in his sleeve, and clicked on the password disk a dozen times.
Ding.
The elevator door opens.
Inside stood two gatekeepers in black robes.
The two of them did not ask about their identities and only handed over four metal masks.
"Put it on."
Balen took the mask and looked at it twice.
"What material?"
"It can interfere with scanning." Mori said, "There are many wanted criminals in Black Market. If you don't want to cause trouble, don't check other people's identities."
Lin Feng didn't answer and stepped directly into the elevator.
"I'm not wanted."
Mori didn't dare to say anything and pressed the button on the third underground floor.
The elevator dropped rapidly.
Balen looked up at the numbers.
"Your three floors underground are deep enough."
"Graycrystal Star's levels are not calculated by floor." Mori explained, "The main city area is three levels underground, 4,600 meters above the ground."
"It's so deep, aren't you afraid of collapse?"
"It collapsed twice."
"Then we still need to build further down?"
"Cheap."
Balen is speechless.
After more than ten seconds, the elevator door slid open to both sides.
The smell of hot air and engine oil filled the car.
Outside is a steel street, the end of which is buried in an area that cannot be illuminated by light.
The top is covered with pipelines and suspension tracks, and transport vehicles pass over the high places, with oil constantly leaking from the bottom of the vehicles.
There are shops on both sides of the street.
Some Star Beast skulls hang at the door, and some counters are filled with mechanical organs.
A strong man whose lower body had been modified into a caterpillar track was haggling with the six-armed stall owner.
"Fifty thousand star coins for this arm? You just grab it!"
"Military cargo, freshly unloaded from the dead."
"Cheaper."
"I'll give you the original owner's ID card again, and it can't be lower."
Next to him, an alien with no lower body was sitting on an anti-gravity disk, with three wanted posters from the Empire hanging on his chest, and was eating noodles with his head down.
The patrol robot passed by him, but the scanning light never came on.
Balen Watch while walking.
"No one cares here?"
Mori laughed.
"If you pay the admission fee, someone will take care of you."
"You didn't pay it in?"
"There are also people in charge of collecting the corpses."
Lin Feng raised his head and scanned the high platforms on both sides.
There were at least a hundred automatic cannons mounted on the platform. A few Star Lord-level auras were hidden in the dark, and they had been moving with them since they stepped out of the elevator.
Mori did not rush, just led the way.
Tyler made it very clear that these people should be brought into Heavenly Palace Chamber of Commerce.
The goods there are genuine and the prices are high. When foreign guests come in, few can easily come out.
The most important thing is that behind Heavenly Palace Chamber of Commerce stands Bloodthorn Consortium.
Lin Feng dares to demolish the star port, and the Bloodthorn people may not be willing to retreat.
As long as both parties take action, the Governor's Mansion can get the desired results.
Thinking of this, Mori's pace became a little faster.
Balen stopped in front of a roadside stall.
"Wait a minute!"
He picked up a silver mechanical leg and ran his palms back and forth along the joints twice.
"Variable magnetic joint! Blue Star cannot be made now!"
The lizard-faced stall owner held out three fingers.
"Three hundred thousand star coins."
"Why don't you go and grab it?"
"I'm grabbing it now."
Balen turns to Lin Feng.
"Brother..."
Lin Feng raised the tip of the gun.
The lizard stall owner immediately took back the mechanical leg and held it tightly in his arms.
"Our store does not accept freebies!"
Lin Feng Keep going.
"Do business first."
Balen followed him for more than a dozen steps and looked back from time to time.
Before he had gone far, goods from another store stopped him again.
"Starship Warp Stabilizer!"
"There are also nerve conduction metals?"
"Space folding wrench! Someone actually sells this thing!"
Mori endured it for half a street and finally spoke.
"Mr. Balen, the goods in the chamber of commerce in front of you are ten grades higher than the goods at these street stalls."
Balen followed immediately.
"Tell me earlier. Hurry up and lead the way. Don't delay me from seeing things."
Mori's electronic eye lights up red and then goes out quickly.
The adjutant walked last and lowered his voice.
"Sir, there is something wrong with this man."
"I see it."
"Then you still follow him?"
"If we don't follow, who will lead us to the largest warehouse?"
The adjutant paused.
He originally thought that Lin Feng was only going to take thirty kilograms of Purple Gold Sourceflow Ore.
Now it seems that those thirty kilograms are not enough at all.
The adjutant touched the inspector's emblem on his waist and put his hand down again.
The street ahead is getting wider and wider.
The number of ordinary stalls gradually decreased, and closed exchanges stood on both sides.
There are not many guests coming and going, but the strength is much higher than that of the people in the periphery.
Mori stopped in front of a black building.
The building has no signboard.
A mechanical palace hangs above the main entrance, with nine metal chains hanging from the bottom, and an alien head hanging at the end of each chain.
Balen looked up for a few seconds.
"This store saves money on signage."
Mori didn't understand.
"What do you mean?"
"You don't need to write the store name. It's not a serious business at first glance."
The two guards at the door raised their heads at the same time.
Mori hurried forward and showed the Governor's Mansion pass.
"Several distinguished customers want to buy high-purity Purple Gold Sourceflow Ore."
After checking the pass, the guard on the left took another look at the imperial uniform on the adjutant's chest.
"Do you have a reservation?"
"No."
"Capital verification."
The adjutant pressed his hand on the storage button but could not take out anything.
Lin Feng opens directly.
"No money."
The guard paused for two seconds.
"How dare you come to Heavenly Palace Chamber of Commerce if you don't have money?"
"Look at the goods first." Lin Feng said, "The goods are suitable, and then we can discuss how to pay."
The guard's hand fell on the hilt of the knife.
Mori interjected immediately.
"This guest has a special status. Governor Tyler personally asked me to bring him here."
"Tyler?"
The guard sneered.
"His debt to the Chamber of Commerce has not yet been settled, and the pass from the Governor's Palace is worthless here."
Mori took a step back.
The matter has been pushed to this point, and we just need to wait for them to take action.
Lin Feng did not touch the guard, but only pushed the adjutant half a step forward.
"He is from Silverfrost Empire Seventh Border Defense Fleet."
The adjutant took out the inspector's badge.
The guard put away his arrogance, but still blocked the door.
"The Imperial Army must also abide by the rules of the Chamber of Commerce."
Lin Feng nodded.
"Okay, follow the rules."
Just as the guard was about to speak, Lin Feng had already pressed his hand on the alloy door.
Boom!
The two doors detached from the door frames and smashed into the hall, knocking over three rows of display cabinets.
The sound of sirens pierced the entire building.
All the guests in the hall turned around.
Lin Feng steps over the deformed door frame.
"Without a reservation, the door won't open."
"I drove it myself, didn't I break your rules?"
The two guards froze on the spot.
Mori's Adam's apple rolled and he took several steps back.
This is Heavenly Palace Chamber of Commerce.
Bloodthorn Consortium is one of Headquarters located underground Black Market.
Lin Feng Without even a warning, he just tore the door down.
In the hall, rows of enclosed booths extend deep into the building.
Ore, weapons, starship modules, and Star Beast crystal cores are all high-end goods that are rarely seen outside.
Balen As soon as he entered the door, he breathed a little faster.
"Brother, this is the right place!"