Mo Ye's outfit in a black dark pattern robe can be regarded as fitting the environment and good concealment if it is placed on a big night, but in the daytime, it looks too abrupt and alternative in a group of men wearing short-sleeved gowns and big pants, and women wearing long skirts, short skirts and small vests.

It's like a piece of rye nest mixed into a group of big white steamed buns, and the vast sea of people can see you at a glance!

"It's not too hot in the summer."

"It's temperature-resistant enough."

"Why is this girl so conservative?"

Mo Ye's ears are not floating with the surprised gazes and complaints of passers-by.

Mo Ye looked at the clothes of the pedestrians around him consciously, and then looked down at himself, it seemed that there was probably something out of place, but it wasn't hot anyway, so whatever.

Mo Ye continued to sweep the stalls under the curious gaze of everyone with a dazed and sleepy face, but whenever he saw a rare demon plant, he would definitely have it in his pocket.

You must know that most of these magic plants from the sea can only be wild, and cannot be artificially cultivated at all, and even if you want to collect them, it is not easy.

If you encounter it, then buy it, don't miss it and regret it.

Conch grass, hexagonal starfish, green silk, mussel fruit, sea bean coral vine, all the way through a few stalls, Mo Ye saw a lot of raw materials that can be used for alchemy, and the most important thing is that the price of these materials is not very high.

Even though the changes in the expression on Mo Ye's face were never very rich, it was not difficult to see from the upward curvature of the corners of her mouth and the slightly glowing gaze that His Excellency the Mage was in a happy mood at this time, exuding a sense of happiness from beginning to end.

Mo Ye silently recalled the potion recipes and alchemy recipes recorded in the magic codex, compared them with the raw materials he saw one by one, and decisively took them if necessary, and silently gave thirty-two likes to this bazaar in his heart. It's really pretty good, and the 300 yuan admission ticket couldn't be more cost-effective.

Mo Ye looked at the two boxes of octagonal Qinghai stars he had just bought, there were thirty of them, this petite sea beast had become extinct in the Star Alliance, and the body fluids secreted were extremely decomposing and corrosive, which could be used when fusing special metals.

Mo Ye's strong purchasing power quickly caught the attention of the person in charge of the bazaar, and the middle-aged man in short leather armor on the bridge of the trading ship glanced at his men.

Soon. Two stout men in leather armor stepped forward to block Mo Ye's path.

Could it be that he was robbed so soon?

"This young lady. Our boss invites you to take a stroll around the infield of the bazaar."

Infield?

"Master, the Haihe Bazaar is divided into two parts, and the stalls outside are for the common people. There is more and more precious goods sold in the cabins"

When Mo Ye heard this, he realized, too, this flea market-like place is chaotic, and naturally not everyone is willing to surrender their identity to hang out. There must be a higher-spec market on this ship.

"Lead the way"

Entering the infield consumption, the price of the admission ticket is higher. The gatekeeper is eighty-eight thousand, which is quite an auspicious number.

The strong man's tone was very gentle, "Miss, this is our rule here, I hope you will forgive me."

That's what rules mean. If you want to go in, you will pay, if you don't pay, you will be embarrassed, and goodbye will not be served.

Mo Ye's reaction to this was to pull out a stack of banknotes and put them in the gatekeeper's hand, waved his hand, and walked in.

This kind of use of not treating money as money is actually something that Mo Ye has only experienced after coming to Northman Star. If you don't leave and experience the life of a local tyrant, anyway, if you leave Norsman, these banknotes will be all waste paper. No need for nothing.

The gatekeeper looked at the banknotes in Mo Yesai's hand blankly, and he didn't need to count them to know that the number was not small, Nima, this is a female tyrant!

Mo Ye walked into the infield of the bazaar, his eyes casually looked somewhere and then retracted, and the two secret agents hidden in the crowd almost thought they were exposed.

"Did she just look at us?"

"Don't scare yourself, how can she know who I am"

Comrade, don't doubt your own judgment, you are the truth, Mo Ye has seen you.

These two people were sent by the Federation to follow Mo Ye, in the name of 'protecting the safety of foreign guests'

Of course, this kind of treatment is not only available in Mo Ye, this is the standard configuration for the Night Yama team, everyone has a share, the so-called protection, in fact, is surveillance, put the wolf into your own door, but you can't find someone to watch it.

Mo Ye fully understood, so he let the two follow, as long as the other party didn't make excessive moves, Mo Ye didn't know the right to decide.

At this time, Matt, who had been listening to the reports of his subordinates, and a group of high-ranking federal officials were in a state of shock, if they hadn't seen the extraordinary combat effectiveness of these people, they would really think that these young people who didn't look young were young masters, rich young women, this shopping ability is so strong, the boldness of paying, and the gorgeous body is afraid that the money will not run out of energy not only deeply moved the merchants, but also amazed Matt and the others.

Where is this local tyrant, it is simply a battle tyrant among local tyrants.

What kind of knot did this group of people get out of the Star Alliance, and how did they end up on Norseman?

"Do you really let these people go?"

"Or else?"

"After we get the key," the rest was not said, but the other people understood what the senior meant.

Unloading and killing donkeys is definitely a universal skill of the entire human range, and it has a wide range of applications.

Mr. President still has a smiling face, playing with the teacup in his hand with one hand, "This is not an easy task"

The Space Sage is 'unable to beat you, but can also disgust your existence', and is definitely not a person that a sane superior is willing to offend.

Unless you can kill with one hit, if you leave a chance for the opponent to escape, then the counterattack you will get will be very terrible.

If Mo Ye was there, he would see the handsome and somewhat abrupt beautiful man sitting at the end of the long table of the conference, among the middle-aged men who had not seen him for a while, was Lord Oshos who had not been seen for a while, although his clothes were still gorgeous, but they were much more simple than before, at least he didn't wear a crown.

This is the reason why the Federation has not contacted Mo Ye and others for the time being, and there is no complete agreement within the Federation.

One side advocates good faith and cooperation, while the other side wants to avoid future troubles.

Osius glanced at the senior officer who had proposed to settle the account afterwards, and his delicate and handsome face made the lord blush and his heart beat, and then turned his head to face the president. "I think we can still maintain a cooperative relationship with them after the fact, so why should we miss such a great opportunity?"

After the deed is completed, it naturally refers to the fact that after the Federation has gained control of the Norseman planet.

At that time, the aliens are leaving, how can they cooperate?

Everyone looked at Osius with puzzled eyes.

Osho Hammer gripped the scepter in his hand and smiled, "Don't you think our lives are too closed?"

“”

When the high-level of the Federation was discussing how to deal with aliens, Mo Ye, who was the main object of discussion, had already started the crazy procurement mode with a very calm attitude.

In a desperate state of mind, he will not give up on the purchase of all kinds of magic plants that can come in handy, as well as all kinds of strange things that may not necessarily be used.

Buy!

Buy!

Buy!

The counter in the cabin looks much more formal than the stall outside, and there are a lot more types of goods. Accordingly, prices are also rising.

There are significantly fewer customers in the cabin than outside. In stark contrast to the noise of the outside world.

Mo Ye walked in the door and attracted a few eye-catching glances, and the sight that passed by did not stay on Mo Ye for a long time.

Mo Ye walked around the counter, his eyes falling on the holographic light curtain in front of one of the counters. The first two steps forward, pointing to one of the holograms, "Is there a real thing about this?"

As soon as the sales lady saw the business coming to the door, she began to enthusiastically introduce, "Miss, do you want to buy deep-sea fish oil, you really have a vision, this one can definitely meet your needs." Sending it to parents has the effect of calming the mind. Sending children, has the effect of improving intellectual development of mental power, you are also particularly good for your own use, it has the special effect of beauty and beauty. It is definitely a good product for personal use, extracted from pure deep-sea beasts, and now it is on sale. Give it when it's full, if you need it. We also provide mailing services, one set or two?"

“”

Mo Ye won't admit that she was almost blinded by this sales girl.

"I want to see the real thing"

The inventory of high-grade spiritual power recovery potions in the Ink Night Space Ring is not much, to be precise, it is very small, precisely because of the scarcity of deep-sea fish oil.

Mo Yeping commonly used mostly medium-grade spiritual power elixirs, high-grade spiritual power elixirs that are used to save lives at critical moments, mainly because the inventory is too small, almost using one bottle less than one bottle, and the materials needed for the formula cannot be made up at all.

The sales lady took out a transparent box, and the pale golden viscous liquid in the box was about one or two grams.

Gently screwing the lid of the box, the sales lady carefully held the box, the price of a box was equivalent to her week's salary, so naturally she couldn't be careless.

Mo Ye tested it with his mental power, and it was indeed genuine.

"How many, I want them all"

The sales lady's eyes were shining, her cheeks were red, and her heartbeat was speeding up suddenly.

"Miss, are you sure?"

Mo Ye nodded "OK"

Of course, this kind of opportunity to leave does not necessarily have a chance to buy.

It's not that the Star Alliance doesn't have a sea, but as long as there are living planets inhabited by humans, the alien beasts have basically been eliminated, and all that is left behind are low-level ordinary goods.

There are no human habitation, so go to find them one by one, and it will take a lot of manpower, material resources and energy.

There are really few ocean planets with such a level of development as Norseman, and it would be best if they could maintain trade communication in the future.

In about the same time, Mo Ye and Oshous strangely reached a resonance in their thoughts, could it be that this is the legendary ape dung!

The vast sea, the blue sky, the wandering continent is moving.

Mo Ye, who returned with a full load in the evening, sat on the roof of the building and watched the stars, and Yan An brought back a message, "Tomorrow morning, we will go to Nuochun District, and the president can't help but summon us."

ps,Don't wait today.,There's only one more.,From ten o'clock last night until six o'clock this afternoon, the author's family has been in a miserable state of first cutting off the power and then cutting off the network.,It's not long after the resurrection.,This means that the code word plan is disrupted for the author of the manuscript.,Don't pull me.,Don't persuade me.,Let me go to the toilet and cry for a while (┬_┬) (To be continued)

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