"you say."

"How much do you plan to sell this Star Destroyer for?"

The senior engineer looked at the other person with strange eyes. What fool would sell a Star Destroyer?

"I think there is nothing that cannot be traded in this universe," 'Patrick' chuckled: "For example, how about a fleet of an emerging third-level civilization? The latest master-level sequence of the Republic of Galen, or...

Say, a mecha army customized by the Mirta Federation? With this army, you can easily conquer any resource planet in the exploration area and become a high-ranking planetary governor, or have 10,000 beauties from different races.

, Mechanical Clan, Tentacle Clan, Virtual Diva, you name it, I heard a lot about your exchanges with the Purple Star..."

The more the senior engineer listened, the more strange his expression became. Good fellow, it turns out that you are also of the same mind.

Do you, a black market boss, also work as a pimp?

Gao Gong's heart was moved, and he glanced at the forum groups, especially the "Du High-tech Gay Group", "Du High-tech Seed Group", and "Machine-Split Star Chicken Split Group".

"Your Excellency Collector, your planet seems to be under attack from the Liberation Society?"

"This is not a big deal," the collector disagreed. "My army will quickly clean up these alien scum. With their level, they cannot enter my real collection space."

"Oh, really?" Gao Gong pointed at the three hooded figures in the sky.
Chapter completed!