Chapter 569: Crystal trading
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Son of Marvel’s God
- Call Me Michelle
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- 2021-01-30 03:26:28
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Chapter 568 Crystal Trading
Mark gave the guns he carried with him to the guards of the Simor Empire, and he also handed over his weapons without breaking the advice.
Groot itself is a weapon, so there is no weapon at all, so two people walked into the room in a tree.
The throne made of high-energy crystals shone with blue light. The emperor of the Simor Empire was sitting on the throne. When he saw the three men coming in, he walked down the throne excitedly, as if he had been entertained for years. Old friends.
"Three, please sit down." As his words fell, the floor opened and three seats, also made of crystal, were raised.
The three were seated, and the emperor returned to his throne.
"Thank you for your help to the Seymour Empire. Seymour will do its best to return your kindness. If you have any need, you can just speak."
Mark did not expect that the other party was so refreshing, nor did those cumbersome classrooms, and then said: "I am very interested in the crystals produced in your country. I do n’t know whether the crystals in your country are sold. I can buy them in large quantities. The price can be discuss."
The wasteland fell into hesitation for a while, and the crystal is a non-renewable resource.
So far, they have not understood how these crystals came from. They only knew that these crystals existed on this land before their race was on this planet.
Their long history records the enormous energy produced by these crystals.
Even a hundred years ago, there was a problem in the tree, which caused the collective storage of crystals to explode, smoothing out the city where the crystals came out.
"Recently it has a very special meaning for us. In fact, we don't want to sell it, but if you want it, we can also find a way to sell it to you. You can discuss it with our Chancellor of the Treasury." The emperor I also knew the importance of these crystals to them, so I didn't agree.
Mark nodded slightly, and already had an idea in his heart. Mark could help them against the Sovereigns, and naturally there was a way for the Sovereigns to be eliminated.
Before the means are exhausted, Mark will not annihilate an empire.
Even though this empire is very weak, Mark does not want to leave a cruel image to other interstellar forces.
The friendly and peaceful earth people and the earth galaxy guards naturally protect the Simor empire from harm, but this does not mean that the evil Qitarui people will also reason with you.
The vast majority of people in the universe know that the Chitarians are subordinates of the crazy Titans.
Even some people know that Mark has such a fleet. In the absence of clear evidence, Mark has nothing to do with this matter.
The black pot will all be thrown to Thanos, and Mark can enjoy these high-energy crystals.
The following chats are quite boring and boring. Mark had already planned to put these crystals into his pockets, and he did n’t want to talk more with this so-called Chancellor of the Exchequer. He had some questions about the distribution of crystals. After simply dealing with them, Mark took a batch of crystals and took them directly go away.
Igor was even surprised by Mark's attitude.
I also fought against the Sovereigns for these Simorian people who had never met before. Taking nothing now, he left with some so-called specialties. He did not believe that such a person could become the captain of this fleet.
There must be a lot of secrets hidden in this guy, and these secrets are still unknown.
It seems that he knows too little about his son. There is such a person beside him. He doesn't even know it yet.
...
"Mark, let's just leave?" Peter had hurried back to the ship before enjoying the hospitality from Miss Alien.
Mark looked at Peter with one hand and said, "Then are you going to be here for a long time and have a litter of cubs?"
Peter scratched his hair, his face was rather embarrassed, and he couldn't help looking away, standing not far away, playing with the star charter Kamora.
Kamora still didn't respond, and Peter didn't plan to say anything anymore. He knew his stimulus plan had failed.
The thing Peter didn't notice, the moment he turned his head, Kamora also turned his head to see him.
Mark naturally has a panoramic view of this picture. Mark is really a little speechless about these two entangled love and hatred. Do you have to wait until one party dies before regretting not expressing your heart?
Mark is not interested in matching them, but if it really affects his team building and internal stability, Mark does n’t mind letting the two of them build positive results in advance.
After a brief chat with Igo, the Earth Guards and Igo left the planet of the capital of the Simor Empire.
Looking at the ships that had gone away, the Simor Empire also began to worry. The previous battle was completely dependent on Mark to win, and now these heroes leave in a hurry.
Will they be able to resist the attack from the Sovereigns in the future?
Of course, the Simor Empire can also pull the tiger's skin as a banner. With the aftermath of this battle, they can continue to deter the Sovereigns.
But this must not last long, especially in the face of the pervasive penetration of the Sovereigns. The best estimate should be to find the problem within a month.
Emperor Seymour did not think about using these high-energy crystals to reach a deal with Mark, but he was worried about the trouble of raising tigers.
Sovereign is a threat that can destroy the enemies of the empire, but they will not slaughter all the Simors above.
They need to care about the prestige in the interstellar, a bloodthirsty killing, because a small thing can wipe out the racial race, there is no way to survive in the universe.
Unless you have absolute strength!
However, Simone is well aware of his own strength. It is really rare to be able to survive in this universe. Sovereign is comparable to himself, but Sovereign is slightly higher, the military strength is actually like that. In the face of a larger universe empire, or a predator, there is not even the power to resist.
So as long as the people are still alive, sooner or later, the empire will have a day to recover, and crystal is the last foundation of the empire.
So this is the real reason why he would rather live and die by himself, subvert the entire regime, and not want to sell all the water.
Another problem is that the crystal reserves of the entire planet are not much.
Although many crystal veins have been found in the surrounding stars, the difficulty of mining has increased exponentially. In the entire empire, crystals have gradually changed from common products to luxury goods.
I do not know that he needs too many teenagers, these crystals will soon disappear from the civilian class, and thus become the use of the noble class.
Maybe this day will come faster than expected! But as an emperor, he could not allow this to happen while he was in power.
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Sovereign
"What? The entire fleet sent out was destroyed, and no news was received. What are you guys doing to support you? Even the little news can't be harvested, even the mercenaries are stronger than you. Crystal battery you You ca n’t protect it. Now you ca n’t even get the fleet you sent!
Ayesha, the high priest, said in a calm tone.
Although the tone was calm, and even the voice was as soft as before, the subordinates below could clearly feel how angry the high priest was.
"We have really tried very hard, but everything happened so suddenly, we ..." He had not finished his words, and an invisible pressure was exerted on him. This almost suffocating feeling made him unable to say a word at all.
When he came back to God again, the high priest took the double Xuanxuan jade hands on his shoulders. He raised his head slightly, looked at the beautiful face of the high priest, and waited for the high priest to come.
At that moment, after he died, he felt that it was worth it even if he died.
"If you report to me next time, as it is now, then you will deal with it yourself! Do you understand what I mean?" A word from the high priest pulled him back from the fantasy.
"Understood, the high priest." Such as the subordinates of the amnesty, fart left fart left the hall.
On the golden throne of Ayesha, as she raised her hand, the maids on both sides knew to step forward. Ayesha felt a little more comfortable now.
"Stop!" Although Ayesha felt that her body had gradually relaxed, her spirit was still a bit painful.
This massage could no longer relieve her pain. She was about to return to the dormant cabin. Ayesha was ready to get up. The surrounding maids immediately stepped forward and helped her.
In a group of subordinates, the stars gave away like a moon, and left the hall.
Looking at the bustling planet, looking at the city shining with golden light. These are the results of her unremitting efforts.
She now seems to understand, why did the high priests die in the past? The subordinates of the incapable organs put all things back on the high priest themselves. In this case, the high priest would not be overworked and die.
Ready for it, the dormant cabin is filled with nutrient solution. These liquids can not only help Ayesha quickly enter deep sleep, but also repair various physical problems.
This kind of deep sleep is often a whole day. For the average person, it may be nothing. But for the high priest in charge of Sovereign, sleeping for a day is not a trivial matter.
In order not to die early in his early years like his predecessors, Ayesha was very necessary.
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