"Vic, tell me honestly, are there going to be more slave traders coming?"
Vic nodded, "Yes, but Uncle, don't worry, Silver Moon and I will handle it."
The Manager looked worried, "How can I not worry? These slave traders died miserably, the ones to come will probably be even more vicious, and then..."
"Then a damn thing!" A nearby Ulyssian's forehead veins bulged as he heard this, "I've had enough, retreating, retreating, and in the end, we still die. I'd rather die fighting under the moonlight with Silver Moon and Vic than die a cowardly death!"
This was a roar from the heart, the release after long suppression.
A shout inspired more Ulyssians; their blood surged. Were it not for their fear of Bai Fu, they would have thrown her into the air.
"You..." The Manager's face stiffened.
Vic sighed, "Uncle, you're old."
The Manager stood still, unable to speak. Was he really old?
At that moment, a young Ulyssian asked Vic, "Big Brother Vic, what should we do with the slave traders we captured?"
Vic shared Bai Fu's plan.
The surrounding Ulyssians doubted if they had heard right.
Damn, what kind of wild plan was this?
They looked at each other, then erupted with the same idea as Vic—
Damn right, that's the way to do it. They like selling us, right? Let's see who ends up selling who!
At that moment, even those Ulyssians who had lost all hope revived.
The Ulyssians had been suppressed for far too long.
[Brilliant recovery, Fufu!]
[Genius move, more badass than the time we hung NPCs from the street lamps.]
While the onlooking players and Ulyssians celebrated, Bai Fu found Julia.
She wasn't worried that the slave traders wouldn't come; she feared that if they did, they'd scatter in panic and spread the news, preventing her from capturing more slave traders. So she needed Julia to take care of those minions.
"That's easy, but you..." Julia suddenly leaned close to Bai Fu's chest, inhaling, "Your scent has changed, it smells better, and your clothes too."
"It's the Spiritual Energy, impressive, right?" Bai Fu smiled proudly.
Julia's eyes sparkled, "Does that mean your clothes can be taken off just like that?"
Julia held her chest, feeling itchy.
She really wanted to take Bai Fu to the lab right now to study her clothes!
Her plan didn't come to pass because that very night another slave trader's spaceship landed outside the city.
These slave traders had no idea about Bai Fu's presence, nor the recent events. After jumping down from the spaceship, they cheerfully walked into the city.
"We're gonna be rich!"
The lead slave trader whistled as they walked.
They had barely taken a few steps when Bai Fu, along with the players, Julia, Black Fu, and Vic burst out.
"What the, what do you think you're doing?"
"Counterattack, counter—"
"Don't come any closer!"
Bai Fu charged into the crowd like a comet hitting the earth, unstoppable, making the slave traders howl.
After spending 10 days, including previously with Mosen, she had defeated three groups of slave traders.
Looking at the four extra ultra-small spaceships and over six hundred captured slave traders, her eyes sparkled.
"We're gonna be rich!"
Selling these slave traders would give her enough money to buy Advanced Knowledge and blueprints, and to learn more skills and Prayer Cards.
But before that, she had to guard against some desperate slave traders who might try to bomb her with their spaceship. Of course, she wasn't afraid.
I'll let fearless players fly against you in a cannon duel!
Even if she couldn't beat them, she could always escape back to Ancestral Origin Star, since she had already Transferred Professions. At worst, she'd hide at the A-level pinnacle and come back.
For the Ulyssians, these days were thrilling, Vic had brought them a guiding light and a protector.
Long live Silver Moon!
The Ulyssians cheered and celebrated, and players from other planets who watched the entire event also fell into excitement.