Chapter 195 (1/2)
Seeing that the other party began to be silent again, Zhang Yuan could only sell miserably again: ”Dear Mr. ITA, we are just an ordinary civilization, born in an ordinary yellow dwarf. At present, the greatest opportunity is to meet you.”
”How can we conduct interstellar trade if we don't even have the ability of interstellar voyage? What's the use of amoeba integral for us? From one star to another, if we don't hibernate, it will take decades of the life of our population... We can't live that day at all. ”
”I don't even know what amoeba integral is. Can you understand this weakness?”
Zhang Yuan said that his scalp was numb and racked his brains to imagine himself as the lowest level of interstellar society. He suddenly felt that it might be more appropriate for Li Zhendong, a natural dog licker, to do the job of selling miserably.
However, it is a sin not to collect a little wool when we finally catch a seemingly peaceful high civilization.
”Even if the other party is angry, I'm the only one who dies!”
Thinking so, I really took a tragic tone.
ETA is calculating the value between the ”500 amoeba integral” and the ”bozman quantum consciousness converter”. According to the trading rules of this group of amoeba business alliance, scientific and technological products have a marginal increasing effect.
The transaction between the six civilizations is not worth money at all. At most, it is a lick of the head, because everyone already has this technology.
If level 5 civilization wants to buy it, it may need more than 20000 amoeba points!
Class IV civilization
The price is even higher and may not be able to afford it at all.
It analyzes the spacesuit worn by Zhang Yuan and all kinds of instruments carried. At most, it is the category of first-class civilization. It has just left its own planet
Hey, it's really hard.
[I'm not an amoeba civilization. There's no need to do this...]
Need to make money?
unwanted.
It has little interest in technology.
”Just a computer...”
The most important thing is that ETA's social phobia is occuring. So many amoeba amoebas come and go outside to detect its territory, which makes it very annoying and dirty.
Those bugs are too ugly. On the contrary, they are the guy who stays in the computer. They look more pleasing to the eye. Moreover, it is indeed a credit to be able to arrest prison escapees. What will be rewarded is within the scope of their authority.
[then...]
After a while, Zhang Yuan seemed to hear something and quickly pricked up his ears.
[as a reward for catching the jailbreak zero XZ, I'll give you this ”Bozeman quantum consciousness converter”.]
[I hope you can make good use of it to develop your civilization instead of indulging in the virtual world... In particular, the use of this technology will bring certain risks for civilizations whose philosophical ideas have not yet developed to a certain level. Please pay attention to this.]
Ha ha, succeeded!
Zhang Yuan was so excited that he almost jumped up!
Cool, really cool!
But under the surveillance of the other party, he didn't dare to release as much as he could, and his face turned red.
This instrument that can upload consciousness is far from being able to do even the earth civilization that once climbed to the peak of science and technology.
Far from it!
He sighed at each other's good temper and his good luck.
Then came the return time. Zhang Yuan discussed with the other party for a while, hoping that the other party could return the bodies of the two soldiers and the broken legs he had left inside.
The other party soon agreed to Zhang Yuan's little request.
Zhang Yuan even regretted that he didn't ”beg” for more things, but soon, he suppressed this idea. Insatiable greed is an original sin. If enough is enough, it will be enough.
In the next second, after the discussion, only for a moment, Zhang Yuan lost consciousness and fell into darkness.
……
Earth times.
Time passed in a hurry. 179 years have passed since the last accident
Several staff are in the central control room for routine inspection.
Time can smooth almost all suffering. Almost every batch of sober people have heard of the accident more than 170 years ago. While they were palpitating, they also lamented the good luck of mankind.
Zhang Yuan's head was also hung in the hero Memorial Hall for people to admire and cherish... Some good people even wrote a mission biography to Zhang Yuan, describing in detail the life track from small to large, and even some Xueba stories on earth were picked out.
There is no way to verify whether the story inside is exaggerated... Because people are dead and the spacecraft is disconnected from earth civilization, no one will jump out to refute these things even if a layer of gold is smeared.
With the passage of time and the proximity to the destination Gliese 581, everyone's mood became more and more relaxed and began to talk nonsense and boast.
”Alas, in another hundred years, we will reach our destination. This difficult journey is finally coming to an end!