"Han Sen."
As soon as Han Sen came out of the gravity trainer, he saw a beautiful figure and a feminine voice.
"Huangfu Pingqing?
Why are you here? "Han Sen looked at the person in front of him and was dazed.
They were in Blackhawk, and Huangfu Pingqing was not a student. How could she be here?
"I am here as an exchange student. For the next two years, I will be studying at Blackhawk Military Academy. I will be your senior," Huangfu Pingqing said to Han Sen with a smile.
She had spent a lot of effort to come to Blackhawk Military Academy as an exchange student.
"Huangfu Pingqing."
Han Sen called, thinking it was too much of a coincidence that Huangfu Pingqing had become an exchange student at Blackhawk Military Academy.
"It seems that you do not welcome me." Huangfu Pingqing leaned forward and blinked at Han Sen.
Han Sen then noticed that Huangfu Pingqing was wearing jeans, Chelsea boots, and a beige sweater. However, the sweater was a bit too open, which made Han Sen feel hot in his nose.
"You should not be called Huangfu Pingqing … You should be called Huangfu Milk Bottle …" Han Sen could not move his eyes away from the tempting fullness.
The last time Han Sen saw Huangfu Pingqing, she was wearing beast soul armor, so it was hard to tell. Now, she was wearing such a dress, which showed off all her assets. Not to mention men, even women would be mesmerized by her.
Huangfu Pingqing saw Han Sen looking at her breasts and leaning forward too much. Han Sen felt that if he did not leave now, he would die.
"Ahem, Huangfu Pingqing, what can I do for you?" Han Sen rubbed his nose, fearing that he would really have a nosebleed.
"Nothing. I just wanted to say hello to you. I have just come to Blackhawk and am not familiar with the place. I will need your help in the future."
Huangfu Pingqing pursed her lips and smiled. Her breasts were bouncing up and down, which made people's eyes almost pop out.
"Of course." Han Sen suddenly felt that it was better to stay away from this woman.
"By the way, there will be a beast soul auction in Steel Armor Shelter in two days. You must come and support me." Huangfu Pingqing winked at Han Sen.
"Of course I will. I wonder if the sacred-blood beast souls you are auctioning will be paid in Levo dollars?"
During this time, Han Sen sold everything he had on him, and with the money he earned and the endorsement fees, he had amassed a total of 60 million.
However, if he wanted to get a sacred-blood beast soul, that amount was obviously not enough. As long as the beast soul was not too bad, it could be sold for more than 100 million.
In addition, there was Son of Heaven in Steel Armor Shelter. Han Sen was no match for Son of Heaven in terms of wealth.
"You can pay in Levo dollars or barter."
Huangfu Pingqing looked at Han Sen with a smile and said, "If you want something, you can tell me first and I will keep it for you."
Han Sen thought, "That sounds nice. I have not even seen a beast soul and do not know what kind. Where can I find one?"
Huangfu Pingqing seemed to know what he was thinking. She waved her hand in front of Han Sen's face. Her white breasts were shaking, and Han Sen was almost dizzy.
"This chip contains the information of the beast souls we are auctioning this time. You can have a look and tell me what you like. I will keep it for you." Huangfu Pingqing put the chip in Han Sen's hand.
"Are you serious?" Han Sen was overjoyed and was about to insert the chip into his comlink.
"Why are you in such a hurry? This is not the place to talk. After all, this information is still a trade secret. It would be bad if someone else saw it.
Let's go somewhere and I will treat you to dinner. We can talk later. "Huangfu Pingqing held Han Sen's arm and pulled Han Sen outside.
Han Sen felt the waves coming from his arm. Even though he was thick-skinned, he still felt a bit light and said, "Milk Bottle … No, no, no … Huangfu Pingqing … I will treat you to dinner …"
Huangfu Pingqing suddenly blushed. Although Han Sen said "milk bottle" quickly, she still heard it clearly. She rolled her eyes at Han Sen and was not angry, "That's fine."
During the meal, Han Sen felt that he was being flirted with. Huangfu Pingqing was sitting right next to him. When she spoke, her red lips were almost touching his ear. Her hot breath made Han Sen's ear itch. However, he was not paying attention to Huangfu Pingqing, but reading the information she gave him.
Huangfu Pingqing and the others had been selling the beast souls they brought to Steel Armor Shelter, which were all kinds of beast souls that Steel Armor Shelter lacked. They had made a lot of money.
However, those were only primitive beast souls. Those that could appear in this auction were at least mutant beast souls.
Han Sen did not look carefully at the mutant beast souls and turned to the last two sacred-blood beast souls.
One was a flying sacred-blood beast soul named Holy Bird. It was a big bird with colorful feathers and looked like a peacock. It could transform into a pair of colorful wings.
The other was a sacred-blood weapon-type beast soul that Han Sen wanted. It was a creature that looked like a lobster. It was not too big, only about two feet long. Its whole body was shining silver, like a piece of art made of silver.
This beast soul transformed into a short fork, which looked like the tip of Poseidon's trident. It was very delicate and beautiful.
Cold light swirled around the edge and the tip of the blade. Just a single glance was enough to send chills down one's spine. It possessed a kind of soul-stealing charm.
Han Sen fell in love with the fork at first sight. The use of a fork was even stranger than a dagger. In ancient times, it had many names, such as "iron ruler," "penholder fork," "three-pronged stab," "acupoint ruler," and so on. They all referred to similar forks and were basically the same.
The usage of the short fork was also very weird. In addition to cutting, it could also be used to break and lock. It was a very rare weapon, even rarer among beast souls.
Han Sen was very interested in this sacred-blood short fork. Glancing at the name on the file, he knew that it was called "three-blade silver blood fork."
"Huangfu, how much is this three-blade silver blood fork?" Han Sen pointed at the three-blade silver blood fork and asked Huangfu Pingqing.