I Pick Up Talents on the Interstellar Battlefield

Chapter 277: Chapter 266: Relaying Information and Setting a Trap

Two days passed, nothing happened.

The slaves in the room rarely communicated; most of the time, they sat on the floor with hollow expressions, sitting there all day.

Compared to the room holding male slaves, the room for female slaves was far from peaceful.

Upon boarding, the Star Thieves eagerly pulled the female slaves into their rooms, changing them daily, indulging happily.

Bang.

The metal door opened.

A Star Thief entered the room, pointing at Qin Tian, and said:

"You, yes you, come out."

Qin Tian stood up, walking out of the room under the surprised, curious, and puzzled glances of everyone.

Bang.

The door closed tightly, and the Star Thief immediately lowered his head, about to speak when a cold voice echoed in his mind.

"Shut up."

The Star Thief shivered, realizing he almost made a mistake.

He straightened his chest, his expression turning serious:

"This way."

Walking along the metal corridor, at the corner, they encountered another Star Thief, who glanced at Qin Tian, his gaze flickering, then quickly walked away.

Ding~~

The room’s doorbell was pressed.

The door opened, Qin Tian walked into the room, and the Star Thief escorting him left directly.

"Master!"

Poisonous Widow bowed slightly; today, she wore a black, low-cut gauze dress that complemented her snow-white skin, revealing her attractive figure as she bowed, adding to her allure.

Qin Tian sat in the chair and directly asked:

"Have you figured out the upcoming route?"

Seeing Qin Tian’s businesslike demeanor, Poisonous Widow was furious, but she still displayed a bright smile on the surface:

"Of course, I just had to beckon, and they told me the route."

"Next, we will traverse the Sagittarius Star Zone, pass through the Lanyu Star Zone, the Tianhong region, and finally reach the Li Yue Star Zone, but I’ve heard that Li Yue Star Zone might not be the final destination."

The route is quite complex.

Qin Tian’s eyes flickered; the Hundred Hunt Star Thieves were cautious to the core, never disclosing the final gathering location to the procurement team. According to their rules, once anyone boards the ship, they must hand over all smart devices. Additionally, a signal block is activated inside the ship, preventing anyone from connecting to the Star Net or sending signals.

This was the reason he came to Poisonous Widow’s room; he needed a secluded place to communicate with Yan Qing.

"Master, you’ve been stuck in that small room for so long. Now that you’re in my room, you can relax..."

As Poisonous Widow was about to finish her sentence, a sudden change occurred!

Strange black substances suddenly seeped out from Qin Tian’s skin, crawling over his body like living creatures. The liquid metal transformed its shape in 0.3 seconds, instantly condensing into a streamlined, pitch-black battle armor. The armor’s surface shone with a muted metallic luster, its joints embedded with blue energy patterns, and the visor gleamed with two crimson lights.

Stellar Armor.

Poisonous Widow’s pupils shrank suddenly; in the next instant, Qin Tian vanished before her eyes.

What!

Staring at the empty room, Poisonous Widow felt shocking waves within.

Spatial Ability has always been seen as the most mysterious and peculiar power by the outside world.

Master is not only a poison expert but also commands spatial abilities—what ancient and powerful bloodline flows within him?

Pitch-black space.

Qin Tian took out a smart wristband, sending all the collected information to Yan Qing.

After finishing this, he shimmered again and returned to Poisonous Widow’s room.

"Master!"

Upon seeing Qin Tian again, Poisonous Widow’s attitude was more respectful and enthusiastic than before.

"I’ll cultivate in your room for a while; you can tend to your own affairs."

With that, Qin Tian swallowed an elixir and entered a cultivation state.

Seeing Qin Tian already closing his eyes, Spiritual Energy emanating from his body, Poisonous Widow was inwardly furious and couldn’t help but feel a strong sense of defeat.

...

"Captain, I just saw Poisonous Widow lead that Barbarian into her room again."

At the leisure and entertainment area, a Star Thief whispered to Sibada, who was busy with his arms full.

Upon hearing this, Sibada stopped his activity, a glow flashing in his eyes.

"Poisonous Widow, seems she’s really enamored with that Barbarian."

His tone was cold and carried a trace of anger.

To be honest, in the Hundred Hunt Star Thieves, who wouldn’t want to possess Poisonous Widow, that captivating woman?

But everyone knew that any man who had been intimate with Poisonous Widow had, without exception, died.

No one could constantly guard against her lethal poison, especially at that moment of vulnerability.

Therefore, regardless of their desire for Poisonous Widow, they ultimately could only have the intent without the courage.

However, he couldn’t fathom why Poisonous Widow would be so infatuated with a Barbarian.

This feeling was akin to during one’s school days—one’s adored yet untouchable goddess suddenly eloping with some vivacious guy from outside school. It’s difficult to accept, no matter who you are.

"Hmph!"

Sibada looked at the ordinary women beside him, then thought of Poisonous Widow’s enchanting face, and felt extremely unbalanced inside, gradually growing angrier, tightening his grip.

The female slave he held showed signs of agony but dared not make any sound.

The lackey noticed Sibada’s displeasure and whispered:

"Captain, why don’t we call over the Barbarian later and then..."

The lackey made a throat-slitting gesture.

Sibada glanced at him and said, "If Poisonous Widow finds out we killed her little lover, what do you think she’ll do? I’m not afraid, but for you..."

"Cough, cough, Captain, I was just joking."

The lackey chuckled awkwardly, shivering at the thought of Poisonous Widow’s sinister and deadly poison. He felt uneasy all over.

Forget it, let the gods fight it out; I shouldn’t easily join in.

Sibada’s gaze was profound; suddenly, his eyebrows twitched, and a smile appeared on his lips.

"Go, bring Squeti and Borne, those two slaves, to me."

"Yes!"

More than eighty percent of slaves were bought by Sibada’s team, and they were quite familiar with each one.

Quickly, two male slaves were brought before Sibada—one tall and burly, the other strong and nimble.

"You two do something for me. If done well, I can release you from slavery, letting you directly join my Star Thieves."

At these words, the two slaves’ eyes instantly gleamed.

"Lord Sibada, please instruct us, we will certainly accomplish it."

Squeti said respectfully.

"Do it like this..."

Sibada told them his request, and when he finished, his lips curled up.

Next, he planned to send these two slaves into the Barbarian’s room, prompting them to start trouble and clash with the Barbarian.

If they could directly kill the Barbarian, that would be best. If they were killed by the Barbarian, he could use this as a justified reason to deal with the Barbarian.

Poisonous Widow, oh Poisonous Widow, when your little lover dies, how will you react~

I am indeed looking forward to it~