"Hmm..." I always want to touch those horns.Bi'er withdrew her hand regretfully, "Then let's go eat ice cream, shall we?"

"Aren't we out of money?" Moore put forward the most basic reason. The supplies from Pocatan are not much, so don't use them indiscriminately.What's more, there is no ice cream in such a ghostly place. I don't know how many people outside are waiting to rob them, so let's wait a little longer.

"Hey..." Bi'er was completely discouraged, she lay down directly, lying on the bed, "I must find the Crimson Gaze quickly, otherwise I will die if I can't eat ice cream... If the Crimson Gaze, Surely you can get rich quickly..."

"How to do it?"

"Manipulating the stock market or something..."

Who didn't let me commit a crime before? !Moore glanced at Bea who was rolling around on the other side of the bed, and suddenly asked a question that he didn't know why he asked: "What kind of person is that Alex...?"

"Alex? The villain who never let me eat ice cream!" Beer replied decisively, "He left me without permission! You are an idiot! I will never forgive him again! Beat him hard! Then... ...Well..." Bea buried her head in the blanket, "Alex is... very, very important to me."

"yes……"

"Hmm... Although it looks fierce, it's not that bad. It's very handsome! It's a bit like Moore. It will scare children to tears." Bi'er hugged the quilt and rolled around again. It's kind of like it. By the way...why did Moore ask Alex? I also know beautiful girls!"

"...I'm going back." Moore didn't answer. He stood up from his seat and walked towards the door. "Don't run around. It's not safe here. You have realized it just now."

"But……"

"Good night."

She walked away quickly... Seeing the automatic door shut with a swish, Bi'er lay down again.What's the matter...so why did you ask Alex all of a sudden?Alex...um...

"Stupid Alex... where are you..." Beer took a deep breath, hugged the quilt tightly and closed her eyes, "I'm a little scared...so...Alex..."

"..." Moore walked out of the room and took a deep breath.He didn't know why he had to ask that guy named Alex, and he didn't know why he felt uncomfortable after asking, so he might as well not ask.In order to escape the strange question, he left Bier and was going back to his room.Or wander around the place casually.

The law and order in Mandalore is not very good, not to mention such a remote area, even the capital is not very safe.Superficial efforts have been made, but in fact the government has serious corruption problems, and Duchess Shatin has more than enough heart and power.Pacifism is of no use at all to punish this kind of problem.But Moore didn't care about that, so why should he?

Peace is a lie, there is only desire here.

Moore still keeps the creed of the Sith in mind. Although he is not interested in the "ambition" of the Sith now, his beliefs are not so easy to change after all.Lord of the Sith is just a title, and even if he loses his title, his strength will not disappear.Not to mention that Moore feels like he's craving a little more ice cream and dessert now—whose fault it's not.

"stop!"

Suddenly Moore heard something, he looked along the narrow corridor, at this time a ragged Twi'lek woman stumbled over, she saw Moore with a look of fear and hesitation on her face, but in the end Running to Moore: "Help me!" she almost begged.

Before Moore said anything, several Weequay men who were chasing after the woman caught up. They were stunned for a moment when they saw Moore, but they immediately became ruthless: "Don't meddle in your own business!" One of them threatened loudly , "This woman is ours!"

"No! You are slave traders!" the Twi'lek woman retorted, but she was immediately caught by one of the Weequays.

Moore didn't want to take care of this troublesome thing at all. Slavery is not uncommon in the Republic. Although this barbaric system has been abolished in most areas, there are always some people who slip through the net.The Twi'leks were probably one of the biggest victims, as their race was naturally beautiful and less aggressive, and many were taken away.The Twi'lek women, in particular, are beloved for their race's long braids and slender figures, and you can see them in various entertainment venues, and they are always the most popular - including slave traders.

As for the Weequay, they're not nearly as handsome as the Twi'leks.The hard skin is dark and wrinkled, and the figure is dry and thin, and sometimes you can't tell their gender very well.Most of them live in the outer ring, and many of them are not very nice people.

So it's presumably an event where a slaver's 'merchandise' escapes by itself.These slave traders seldom work alone, and there are always backers behind them. It is not what Moore wants to cause unnecessary trouble.He was still thinking about whether to teach these guys who were yelling at him a lesson or just walk away, when suddenly a Weequay man's words caught his attention——

"You little bitch! Do you know how important a client is this time?! Boss just lost a Zabrak!" said the Weequay, "That guy who wore a weird ring before was enough for us Yes! You are still causing trouble!"

Outlandish costumes and strange rings... Moore became intrigued by the description.Although he wasn't quite sure, he had a hunch that this person might be Bi'er's companion.After all, in this day and age, unless you dress like Strange, it really isn't fancy attire anyway.

"Hey, you..." Moore stopped the Weequay who was pulling the Twi'lek woman away, "I have something to ask you."

"Ah? Are you impatient?!" The Weequay turned his head and said this with a displeased face. Although he realized that the Zabrak was a little scary, he still acted like a businessman. The mind pondered for a while.This Zabrak looks strong and healthy, and quite distinctive, and his boss just lost a Zabrak 'commodity' due to an accident... This is a good opportunity for promotion right at your door!So he winked at the other two companions, there were three of them, there was nothing to be afraid of—

"You are unlucky today!" They yelled and rushed towards Moore together, but who knew that halfway through the pounce, they stopped in mid-air uncontrollably, and then they seemed to be tightly strangled by invisible hands. Struggling painfully in mid-air!

"Let me tell you, I have something to ask you." Moore emphasized this, and he slightly raised one hand to manipulate the force, "The man in the strange costume you mentioned just now, let me give you some details. What's his name? Where did he come from? "

"Um...we, I don't know...uh..." Struggling to make a little sound, the Weequay people found that the force in their throats became stronger, and they realized that they had 'wrong answer', "It's...a man wearing...a green tight clothes..."

"Hmph..." Green tights?That was really a fancy dress.Stranger than Strange.But whether it is the person they are looking for, we have to ask Bier first, "Where is he now?"

"Well... was, was sent... to, Ziglia went..."

O Zigeria... that's where slavery came from.Once Ziglia was a slave country that controlled almost half of the Milky Way, and they are the 'slave masters' of the Milky Way until now.Almost every day, slaves are auctioned off in Zigeria, and countless poor and unlucky fellows are sent there as merchandise or even as coolies.Zigeria is different from the current Mandalorian, and if he goes there rashly, he might get himself involved.

"Moore...?"

At this time, the door of the next room suddenly opened, and Bi'er looked at the scene in the corridor with a look of surprise: "What happened?"

"It's nothing, I'm just interrogating them." Moore replied lightly, "The guy in the green tights with a strange ring, do you know him?"

"Hey?! That's Hal!! Did Moore see Hal?!" Great!Is there any news from Hal? !Originally Hal had nothing to do with the whole thing, and Beer felt guilty for getting him involved for a long time. In addition, Hal came from a different universe, and there was no specific content about him in the ancient fairy tales. Strange also said it was not easy. find him……

"They have met before." Sure enough, they knew each other.Moore gestured to the three Weequays who were struggling in mid-air, locked in the throat by his own force, "They are slave traders here."

Ah... At this time, Bi'er found a Twi'lek woman who was obviously terrified and was sitting paralyzed on the ground. Bi'er immediately went to help her up: "Don't be afraid, you're fine."

"Hmm..." The Twi'lek woman looked at Bi'er, and couldn't hold back her tears. She hugged Bi'er, and couldn't say anything for a while, God knows what she went through before.

"It's okay...it's okay, no one can hurt you anymore. We will send you home and make those who hurt you pay the price." Bea said as she hugged her, and then looked at the three Weequays People, "Who do you work for?"

"Aguinald... at the Black Bottle Club..."

"That Aguinald, what happened to Hal?" Beer continued to ask.

"Well..." The Weequay was speechless, so Moore had to say for him, "They said just now that your friend was sent to Zigeria."

"Ziglia..." Bi'er had a slight impression of this name, it was...the country of slave owners.It's a pretty scary place.Hal... No, you have to save him quickly.Bea ignored the Weequay and said to Moore, "I'll go to the doctor first... and then we'll go meet that Aguinald."

The author has something to say:

Did you guess right hee hee = w = Hal Fat is here [Actually, there is no such thing, but the next step is to find him

Briefly talk about the races that appear here.

The Twi'leks, a humanoid alien race, are no different from humans in appearance, except that they still have no hair, replaced by long soft tentacles connected to the head, usually resting on the back of the head, looking at the two Like a long braid.The Twi'leks are another race rich in handsome men and beautiful women. They are more powerful than the Togruta people introduced before, and they are basically pretty good-looking (of course there are exceptions).

The Twi'lek's status in the galaxy is somewhat low due to some historical issues. They are scattered all over the place. Many of the dancers, prostitutes, and waitresses in the bar are Twi'lek women, and there are men who do everything.

The Weequays don't have much to say, just know that they are ugly [Hey.It is also a race with a relatively low status. The highest-status Weequay people Xiaocang has seen so far is the pirate captain Hondo.The Weequays have no status, and they don't rely on their faces like the Twi'leks, so many of them are criminals or gangsters from the outer ring.Of course there must still be good people, we can't kill them all with one stick.It's just that Xiao Cang has never seen a good Weequay man who can be named by his name so far...

With regard to slavery, it had been largely abolished during the Republic.But the Milky Way is so big...you know it.Many places turn a blind eye to it.In the end, it is the poor people who have no resistance.Zigeria used to be a huge slavery country, which lived by reselling slaves and enslaving other races. Of course, they made a fierce resistance when slavery was abolished, but they were overthrown by the Jedi Knights.Currently shrinking in the only remaining territory of his own, he still hasn't learned how to behave, has joined separatism, and continues to do bad things.So they super~~~ hate the Jedi Knights!

In the end, Xiao Cang wanted to say that all human traffickers should be killed, and those who do business with human traffickers should be killed even more.This is the same in three dimensions.Human trafficking or something... I hope all these bad guys are sent to Zigeria to mine for the rest of their lives [smiles

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