"Hello, my dear friend. How are you?"

"Oh my, isn't this the real boss behind the scenes? Taking a break from relaxing to come inspect the guild?" Francis seemed extremely surprised to see Feng Yi sitting directly across from him.

Feng Yi was in no mood for banter, and he straightforwardly stated his intentions, saying that there may be a girl named Sheng Qiangwei applying for work in the future, so he needed to adjust the review system to be specifically open for Sheng Qiangwei.

As for the reason why he came here today... it was to say goodbye to Francis. Thus, Feng Yi briefly outlined his future itinerary to Francis. He may not return for a long time, or he may not be able to make it back at all. Francis could soon become the actual chairman of the Bounty Tribe. Feng Yi would have no concerns leaving the guild in the hands of his brother.

This certainly felt like an ambush. Upon hearing this, Francis stood up from his chair immediately: "Tell me that you're not serious."

"Heh, don't you know my personality by now? As the saying goes, one seeks wealth amidst danger. Haven't you heard the rumors about early biological Mecha technology? There's a lot of old, destroyed technology left over in that cosmic junkyard."

Seeing Feng Yi talking so nonchalantly about it, the color drained from Francis' face, "Going to Death Planet is a death sentence, have you lost your mind?"

Feng Yi signaled for Francis to sit and listen patiently. He wasn't joking and he certainly hadn't lost his mind. He was facing an obstacle he had never imagined, or perhaps it was a personal hang-up? His values were gradually distorting and changing. It's just a matter of life's course. Looking back, there were learnings as well as mistakes.

If you too are a young dreamer, you will inevitably be hurt by the thorns and bumps on the road of persistence. Then, the direction you persist on may deviate due to the intensifying pain.

But who is he, Feng Yi? Perhaps no one else knows him better than Francis. The Revenge Shadow Rider is the best portrayal of his personality. He would never be defeated by personal hang-ups. He would continue to fight in another way. Therefore, he longed for a powerful Mecha, and Death Planet was Feng Yi's only choice.

Yes, Francis had no right to speak. Maybe everyone in the world pursues different things, but no one has the right to stop anyone. On the contrary, as a close friend, support is the best assistance. By the end of it, Francis had fallen silent...

Also, Feng Yi had another thing to entrust to Francis. If he didn't show up after a year, Francis should tell that girl named Sheng Qiangwei that he had already forgotten his previous lover.

Francis didn't confirm nor deny, he just cancelled all his plans for the day and asked Feng Yi to join him for a drink. Under the heavy and stifled atmosphere, they both soon felt the effects of the alcohol.

That was pretty much it. Feng Yi was not a person to dawdle. Regarding the spaceship issue, there was no direct spaceship service to Death Planet. Therefore, this was the first time he had spent funds of the Bounty Tribe as its president.

Feng Yi decided to invest in a small transport spaceship, assuring it was absolutely brand new, otherwise a breakdown during the journey would absolutely result in death. Although he had some confidence in his maintenance skills, without Eggy's help, it would be impossible to overcome issues related to hardware and software.

Observing Freedom Port of Maraca, only a few Mecha official companies were capable of selling spaceships. Even the smallest, lightest, and minimum-load spaceship on the market cost up to 80 million. Apart from its terrifying speed, this jet ski-like spaceship didn't offer enough security. Its outer shell could effectively resist the impact of high-energy particles and could escape the gravity of a black hole within a distance of X astronomical units. Its performance was nearly on par with a military escort ship.

But, except for those factors, light spaceships couldn't resist meteorite impacts. If the speed exceeded .3 times the speed of light, even a cigarette box-sized meteorite could possibly break the outer shield. In outer space, the consequence of a shattered shield was unimaginable. For large warships, they could repair it urgently or directly shut down the local supply system, but there was no such luck for light spaceships. Once broken, they were done for.

For that reason, Feng Yi had to consider his options for several days in the central business district of Maraca. He had to review many pieces of data before finally deciding on the Silver League Empire.

Being a super empire, the Silver League's craftsmanship, quality, and reputation were beyond doubt. Their prices were higher, but their spacecraft-related accidents were the fewest. In the end, he spent an entire 100 million to buy a green spaceship from the Silver League manufacturer. One's life should have some green in it, and this included the possibility that the green ones were less desirable and hence cheaper. But Feng Yi didn't care about that, as long he got the best quality for the lower price.

Many staff members looked at Feng Yi oddly. He was going "green". Everyone silently expressed that he was totally "green". Just a few minutes before Feng Yi signed the purchase contract, he was stopped by someone. It was Francis: "Bro, how about we get a red one instead?"

Upon seeing Francis, the female account manager from the Silver League enterprise was also taken aback. Who was Francis? He single-handedly ran the Bounty Tribe. He was now a renowned young talent in Freedom Port of Maraca. Even some military matters that couldn't be handled directly were sometimes entrusted to the Bounty Tribe.

The account manager immediately ushered the two men into a VIP reception room, stating that the price could be discussed. But before that, there was an important prerequisite. The account manager hoped that the Bounty Tribe could accept Silver League's commission - that is, the Bounty Tribe had to regularly carry out four-legged beast hunting in the region where Silver League was located.

Although the Silver League was a super empire, it was constrained by the rules of Maraca. In this area, where mobile soldiers could not be used, the four-legged beasts had become a major local tumor. Even the military forces had attempted to clean them up before, but they couldn't completely eliminate them. The four-legged beasts were amphibious creatures that were prevalent in Maraca's oceans. Every summer, they would gather in the Silver League's temperate zone and become a disaster. The military couldn't possibly deploy armed forces every year. Just the military expenditure would be a loss.

The Silver League had also considered setting up an army nearby, but Freedom Port of Maraca had explicit rules against military intervention. Anyone who broke the rules would become the enemy of all nations. Those violent years forced the Silver League to entrust their cleanliness to mercenaries to kill the four-legged beasts. Driving an armored jeep could easily defeat them.

However, their higher-ups would also need to approve this. After all, the account manager believed they would be more than happy to cooperate.

Francis immediately denied them when he heard this. The Federation was busy with their own affairs. Nevertheless, he didn't refuse outright. He claimed that they could sign a one-year agreement.

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