Sorry, My Interstellar Fleet Only Recruits Women

Chapter 483: Treat our Marquis Beilang well

Sorry, My Interstellar Fleet Only Recruits Women

Chapter 483: Treat our Marquis Beilang well

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Zhao Chen was very satisfied with the battle report.

This is the terrifying combat power of three thousand T3-class interstellar warships.

As for the somewhat wasteful second round of interstellar missile bombardment, it was purely for flexing muscles and demonstrating the power of the JF-17 Legion.

Let those in the Starry Empire who are eyeing the Dragon Star System know that the Dragon Legion is no ordinary force!

Want to touch it?

First, consider whether you have the teeth to bite.

"I see.

"Restore the damaged interstellar warship as soon as possible and properly care for the wounded," Zhao Chen instructed.

Lilith recorded these things.

The transaction has been completed.

Zhao Chen closed his eyes and looked at the system's quarterly tasks.

ใ€Quarterly Tasksใ€‘

Mission objectives: Kill the Third Prince Qin Hu (completed); Destroy ten T4 interstellar warships of the Prince's faction; Annihilate the entire Third Prince's expeditionary fleet (completed); Kill three Imperial nobles of earl rank or above.

Note: Completing the above four task conditions will complete this quarterly task.

Mission Reward: Tier 4 Starship Technical Blueprints

Of the tasks for this quarter, two have already been completed, and the third is underway. As for when it will be completed, that depends on how long the Marquis of the Northern Wolf can enjoy this "blessing".

The only task that remains to be completed is to destroy ten T4 starships belonging to the Princes. So far, only five have been destroyed, leaving a gap of five.

However, there is still time before the quarterly deadline is set.

Zhao Chen could try to find another way, but it was pitiful for the Prince Party's T4-class interstellar warships, unaware that Zhao Chen was already eyeing them covetously.

...

Marquis of the North Wolf stood in the hangar. According to the arrangement, a shuttle would be coming to pick him up. The gift that Lord Zhao Chen had prepared for him was also waiting for him on the shuttle.

Marquis Beilang was secretly overjoyed, never expecting that surviving such a calamity would bring him such benefits.

Although on the surface he submitted to that guy Zhao Chen.

However, he could simply wait and see. If Zhao Chen really won the conflict with the prince's faction, then he could obediently become Zhao Chen's dog, which would not be a bad option.

If Zhao Chen loses, then I will say that I was forced by Zhao Chen and will join the prince's faction again.

After all, in the North Wind Star Region, the princes still need some local trusted families to govern, and the Marquis of the North Wolf is undoubtedly the best choice.

In this way, he can make himself invincible in this gamble.

He was overjoyed at the thought of it.

That Zhao Chen is not bad either; he even knew to send me a batch of half-orc female slaves.

To make sure I'm sure I've survived by sheer luck, I'm going to enjoy myself properly later.

Thinking of this, his greedy gaze swept over the orc female crew member who had picked him up. He had to admit that Zhao Chen knew how to enjoy himself.

The female crew members assigned to his flagship were all top-notch.

Who knows, they might pull the female crew members aside to discuss their life ideals anytime, anywhere.

When I get back, I'll also build a starship like that.

At this moment, a shuttle entered the hangar and slowly landed inside.

This shuttle is quite large, somewhat resembling a transport ship.

"Your shuttle has arrived, and there are gifts prepared for you on board." The female orc pointed to the slowly opening hatch.

"Okay, okay." Marquis of the North Wolf took one last greedy look at the female orc, preparing to enjoy the gift Zhao Chen had prepared for him.

Stepping into the shuttle, you'll find it's quite spacious, a huge cargo hold of at least 200 square meters. There are retractable seats on both sides, which can be used to transport people or small items when needed.

There were already some people sitting in those seats, but it was somewhat dim because the cabin lights were not on.

He couldn't see the faces of those people clearly, but he could see that they all had the characteristics of orcs: horns, tails, and coarse hair. ๐“ฏ๐™ง๐™š๐’†๐™ฌ๐™š๐’ƒ๐™ฃ๐™ค๐’—๐“ฎ๐“ต.๐™˜๐™ค๐™ข

"Lord Northern Wolf, please enjoy the gift prepared for you by our lord." A voice rang out in the cabin.

So these are all gifts I prepared for myself, and there are quite a few of them.

There are more than a dozen.

I didn't expect Zhao Chen to be so polite.

"My little darlings, don't be shy, let's all have some fun." Marquis Northern Wolf, having survived a near-death experience, naturally wanted to indulge himself and enjoy himself.

But the next second, the lights in the entire cabin came on.

Marquis of the North Wolf was dumbfounded.

These aren't cute little girls... they're clearly a bunch of burly men.

That beast horn...

A male minotaur turned his head, his eyes tinged with red, staring intently at his body.

This was the first time Marquis of the North Wolf had been looked at like this.

That tail...

A centaur was thrashing its tail and hissing.

That hair...

A pig-headed human scratched his rough chest hair, hot breath billowing from his nostrils.

Soon, these male orcs, their eyes bloodshot and exuding an aura of masculine hormones, slowly walked towards Marquis North Wolf.

"What's going on... Are you sure you've got the wrong person...?" Marquis of the North Wolf sensed something was wrong, but the hatch behind him had already closed.

Outside the hatch, the orc female soldier and the succubus female soldier were watching all of this with indifference.

"Let me out! Let me out!" Marquis of the North Wolf pounded on the porthole in terror.

But soon, he was dragged back.

Even through the shuttle's armor, the orc female soldier and the succubus female soldier could hear the shrill screams.

"How long do you think he can hold out?" the orc female soldier asked curiously.

"Under normal circumstances, it wouldn't last even half a day."

However, I specially prepared a bunch of potions inside, which can at least ensure that the marquis with his peculiar tastes can last for three to five days.

That was specially approved by the Commander, and it's quite expensive~.

"I'm sure this Marquis will appreciate the gift our commander prepared," the succubus soldier said with a sneer.

And that poor marquis will experience an unforgettable time in the last moments of his life.

He attempted suicide several times during this period, but was rescued each time.

Many times, he wished he had died in that interstellar battle, so he wouldn't have to go through this nightmare.

If he survives, he'll probably avoid orcs for the rest of his life.

Unfortunately, the orc men who cared for him wouldn't give him that chance.

A few days later, when the shuttle landed on a planet inhabited by orcs, the cleanup crew entered the cabin and found only a dead human male whose body... had endured something unknown.

The orc males walked out of the cabin one by one, satisfied, to collect the 'compensation' that the commander had ordered to be distributed, which was equivalent to more than a month's salary for them.

When these orc men received the money, they patted their chests and said that if there were any more good things like this in the future, please don't forget them, Commander!

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