StarCraft: The Sickly Female Supporting Character Pulls Out the Weeping Willow

Chapter 315 This move is quite ruthless
Chapter 315

The surface of the dark star has always been lush and vibrant.

These planets are home to the galaxy's top brands, and their offerings in clothing, food, housing, and transportation are known throughout the galaxy.

The groups that can come to Dark Star are almost always the same.

The visible citizens of Dark Star work in almost every industry on Dark Star.

For example, security guards, management, and employees.

Then there are the celebrities and wealthy people who come here to participate in the auction. They are powerful, wealthy, and their special hobbies will gradually or even be fully released when they have enough ability and strength.

This is how they came to cherish their place.

The third type is "goods".

Therefore, the appearance of Feng Se seems very strange in every way.

Since she can land and move around in public, she is definitely not a commodity, and she doesn't have any obvious characteristics, so she can only be a customer.

Such a guest...

He wasn't very tall, about two meters, and he didn't seem to be of any other race; he was probably a branch of the Dia race.

His posture was strange, with a hunched back and arms that seemed to be broken, hanging down in front of his chest, making his walk particularly awkward and unsightly.

To some people, she is an eyesore.

However, no one would provoke her; who knows who's behind her?

What if we can't afford to offend them?

These celebrities and tycoons, no matter how powerful their identities are, only apply to their own galaxies.

If you move to another galaxy, people won't recognize you.

Moreover, it wouldn't be honorable to fight.

No one wants to be the spark that ignites war.

Feng Se, having searched furtively for the person who had provoked him but to no avail, came to his senses and found himself already at the bar entrance.

She was incredibly disappointed. Having been imprisoned for over two hundred years, the resentment and anger she harbored could not be released, and she was in great pain.

"One of everything, please."

Finding a booth, the noisy atmosphere inside somewhat relieved her frustrated mood.

Unfortunately, alcohol is rarely available at Blackrock Prison.

Unless it's the warden taking pity on you, or it's the grand opening ceremony of Blackrock Prison.

That's how it is; you don't get to drink much, let alone enjoy it—it's gone in just a couple of sips.

For some alcoholics, it is more painful than imprisonment itself.

The bartender didn't hold back either, and three rather magnificent champagne towers soon appeared in front of Fengse.

Looking at the wine in front of him, which emitted a strong and mixed aroma, ignoring the gazes of those around him, Feng Se licked his lips with a drooling look, reached out and grabbed two glasses of wine from the top, and boldly brought them to his lips and poured them in.

Many people witnessed this scene; some came over to watch the excitement, while others observed from a distance, discussing it animatedly.

Feng Se paid no attention to the attitudes of those around her, drinking one glass after another of different types and strengths of liquor down her throat and into her stomach. The wonderful feeling made her feel like she was floating on air.

"A massive amount."

Someone stepped forward and gave a thumbs up.

Feng Se glanced at the other person without saying a word, her hands and mouth moving in perfect unison.

I really want to kill someone.

But she hasn't avenged her blood feud yet, and if she causes trouble, the warden really will kill her.

Hold on, hold on. Feng Se, when I got home, all I saw were heads.

After who knows how much time had passed, and after going to the restroom several times, the three champagne towers were completely emptied.

Towards the end of the drinking session, she asked someone to bring her a large glass, poured all the wine into it, and then drank it down in a frenzy.

After the event, Feng Se walked out of the bar, and the sky was already beginning to lighten.

She drank all night long.

I wonder if the warden has returned to the hotel.

"Satisfied?"

Ye Yao sat in the rest area next to her and spoke softly.

Upon hearing the sound, Feng Se suddenly shuddered.

Looking over, I carefully observed her expression and saw that she didn't seem angry, so I felt a little relieved.

"The Warden."

He followed her closely into the aircraft, took off, and headed towards the hotel. Ye Yao leaned back in her seat, her eyes half-closed, her breathing shallow.

Feng Se slowed her breathing and even opened the door slightly to avoid being bothered by the strong smell of alcohol.

Unfortunately, she, who was immersed in the world of alcohol, had no idea that every breath she took reeked of alcohol.

Fortunately, the aircraft had an air filtration and purification system; otherwise, Ye Yao would have already hung on the back of the aircraft and floated around.

Still want to get on the bus?

Go get on the kang (heated brick bed).

**
Two days later, at 9 a.m.

Ye Yao led Feng Se out of the hotel.

At the entrance, a woman with a dignified appearance stood beside the aircraft, waiting for them.

"Let's go."

Ye Yao said calmly.

The woman nodded. "Okay."

She was the person Ye Yao had arranged to meet on the day she arrived.

She is also Yukito's... subordinate in reality.

It was at that time that she learned that Snow Rabbit was the Queen of the Witton Galaxy, Snowflake.

Some time ago, they were caught in a joint scheme by the Imperial Tutor and Defiance, and after their defeat, Defiance secretly sent them to the Dark Star in the Black Swamp Galaxy.

All of Xuefu's subordinates were purged; from Xuefu herself to her family, almost no one was spared.

She escaped with the help of her entire family.

Xuefu was also a student of the Imperial Tutor, and even in the same grade as Daifeier.

After Defiance's accident, the Imperial Tutor helped her become the Queen of the Witton Galaxy.

With Defiance's return, the Imperial Tutor's heart finally tipped.

The reason for the betrayal was simple: Defiance's talent far surpassed hers, and only under Defiance's leadership could the Witton Galaxy become even stronger.

B100 knew Xuefu's identity, but still accepted her as merchandise.

The regime in the Witton system has changed hands, and Xuefu, the queen, exists in name only.

Once the coronation ceremony is over there, Xuefu will be a complete slave.

The idea of ​​a former queen becoming one's slave would be irresistible to many, making it difficult for them to resist her perverse allure.

The aircraft landed outside the auction house.

Ye Yao led the two people inside after showing proof of their wealth.

Your true identity will not be investigated here.

As long as you can afford it, you'll enjoy treatment beyond that of a king here.

Unfortunately, Ye Yao is very rich.

Blackrock Prison receives huge sums of Starcoins at all times.

Moreover, it has been accumulated over 100,000 years.

Since arriving here, the three have activated their face maskers, which is standard procedure for Dark Star.

Otherwise, one minute you're a revered philanthropist in your own galaxy, and the next you're on a dark planet, smirking lewdly while holding a beauty you won at auction—that would ruin your image.

"Many people should know her, so no one will object to her being on the bidding list here?"

Ye Yao didn't understand at all.

If she appears here, she becomes merchandise.

Los and Qin An were not in her considerations; Xie Mang would definitely risk his life to save her.

Nia's words...

She remained unsure, choosing to wait and see.

The Queen of the Witton Galaxy is now up for auction, and only one person in the entire galaxy is coming to her rescue?
It's weird no matter how you think about it.

The woman gritted her teeth and said, "Dark Star follows Dark Star's rules."

"Perhaps there will be, but the only way is through auction."

"Anyone who dares to break the rules will become the target of everyone's criticism in all the star systems that operate Dark Star."

Ye Yao casually gave an "oh," and said, "However, the one who wins the auction will completely lose the right to be king again."

The woman pursed her lips, her eyes filled with anger and helplessness. "Yes."

Goodnight, my darlings