I inherited a family fortune of 5000 years

Chapter 780 The God of Gamblers is Coming
"Borrow money?" Izek was not only not surprised when he heard Zhang Mengyu's request, he was even more happy!
Although he is just a person from the barbarian planet, he is still a fourth-level lifeform after all. It is much more cost-effective to make a fourth-level lifeform owe him a favor than to borrow some money.

You know, the lord of the Izek civilization does not have only one son. When a life level begins to evolve, its lifespan will also be extended accordingly. A third-level life can almost reach nearly a thousand years, while a fourth-level life , life is longer.

A lord who can live thousands or even tens of thousands of years, how could he only have one wife and son?

Yrel has more than 200 brothers and sisters, and he is at the bottom of the list. Under normal circumstances, the next lord of the Izek civilization will never fall on his head.

Although even if you don't become a lord, you can live a happy life with dozens of civilized planets, but who doesn't want to try to see if they have such an opportunity?

Yriel didn't dare to think about it before, but after getting to know Zhang Mengyu, a small plan sprouted in his heart. If he can win over a fourth-level life form, his father will definitely look at him with admiration. At that time, he may even become a strong contender for the next lord!
"Brother Zhang, if you don't mortgage or not, you will meet outside. Everyone has an inconvenient time when you are away from home. It is our fate that we can meet on this planet. How much do you need?"

"This..." To be honest, Zhang Mengyu didn't know how much money he should borrow. After all, he didn't even know what the purchasing power of the so-called Izek crystal coins was.

"That's no good, my brother will settle the account." In order to conceal his ignorance, Zhang Mengyu decided to mortgage his spaceship to Yrel first, "My spaceship is worth a lot of money, so you can discount one." Give me the price, and when I make money, I will return it to you immediately."

"Okay! Brother Zhang, you are also a refreshing person," Yrel said, "Although your spaceship is very old as the model of the pinnacle of the second-level civilization, it has even been discontinued, and its performance is not very good, but as an antique, there are some Collection value."

To be honest, when Yrel saw Zhang Mengyu's spaceship, he had some intentions to buy it. After all, as the son of a second-level civilized lord, he had quite a few good spaceships, but this kind of spaceship has certain characteristics. Collection value, really good.

"Well," Yrel said, "I'll give you the price of 80 billion Izek crystal coins first, what do you think?"

"God, what do you think?" Zhang Mengyu asked.

"This Yrel is pretty reliable," Goudan said, "According to the exchange rate 2 years ago, plus the civilization level of the Izek civilization, it could be worth about 160 billion Izek crystal coins at that time. The damage rate and depreciation of the spaceship are actually worth at most 50 billion, and he must be losing money at this price, let alone just as a mortgage."

"Good guy, this lord's son is rich!" Zhang Mengyu exclaimed.

"According to the living standard of this Izek civilization, the annual living expenses of the ordinary class are about 1000 Izek crystal coins, 80 billion, which is an astronomical figure," Goudan said with a smile, "But the courtyard Sir, you must know that a lord of a second-level civilization is very rich."

"How to say?"

"Under normal circumstances, a first-level civilization has to hand over 10% of its gdp to a second-level civilization. According to the conversion ratio, the annual gdp of a first-level civilization is about 100 billion to 10000 trillion. A second-level civilization has at least [-] billion yuan. With hundreds of secondary civilizations, there will be at least tens of trillions of Izek crystal coins in that year."

"It's really scary." A son of a second-level civilization took out tens of billions of currency from a second-level civilization, which is simply too simple. Almost ten thousand.

"This Yriel man is not bad," said Zhang Menglong, no matter whether he had other plans or not, but at least for Zhang Menglong now, he has given him a lot of benefits and help.

"Let's just follow this price!" Zhang Mengyu said, anyway, I will pay him back twice when the time comes, so I can't say that I am not real.

"Okay, I think Brother Zhang doesn't have his own bank account now," Yrel said, "I'll send someone to send a temporary card with no real name in a while, please give me an address."

Zhang Mengyu told Yrel his current location, but within half an hour, a servant following Yrel just now found him.

"Dear sir, this is what our master asked me to hand over to you." The servant handed Zhang Menglong a chip-like thing. The bank card of this era is almost the size of a SEM card. Like an ordinary piece of broken glass.

"Help me to thank your master," Zhang Mengyu said, "If your master needs help in the future, you can come to me at any time."

"I'll tell the master." Although the servant knew that Zhang Mengyu's life level was very high, he might not have the ability to help his master now, so this sentence was just conveyed on behalf of him, and he didn't take it seriously. one thing.

The moment he got the money, Zhang Mengyu began to swell. Anyway, he can't activate his account by going to the bank now. Why don't he play a game first and earn some money by the way, "Where are we going?"

"Host, there is a large Zidel ore sales point 1270 kilometers away from here."

1270 kilometers, on the earth, this distance is almost across the country, but relying on this electromagnetic rail car, it only took more than ten minutes, and this also includes the process of acceleration and deceleration, and even the entire distance In the car, most of the time is spent on acceleration and deceleration, while driving at a constant speed only takes the least time.

"It's here," Goudan said, "The development of Zidal ore has almost been monopolized by several large space companies, and all the sales points of all civilizations are also arranged by them personally, and the price is open, transparent and uniform. The price of ore on this planet should be around 10 Izek crystal coins.

"What about the price of the energy spar?"

"The price of the cheapest first-level energy spar is more than ten times the price of the ore. Every time the spar level increases by one grade, the value will be 1000 times higher. Do the math yourself!"

"Hiss!" Zhang Menglong gasped, that piece of fifth-level spar, in exchange for the highest-level universe coins, would be worth millions!
What is the concept of 100 million universe coins?Goudan told Zhang Mengyu that under normal circumstances, the price of a first-level civilization is between 1 universe coins and 10 universe coins.

"A planet is so valuable?"

"It's actually not worth much," Goudan explained, "Even if a first-level civilized planet is squeezed crazy, it can't squeeze 1 universe coins, but all the planets in the universe belong to the universe alliance, and they are all hype. from.

Regardless of whether the Cosmic Alliance is black or not, in other words, as long as he gets a fifth-level energy spar, he can even buy dozens of first-level civilized planets!

"Dean, the fifth-level energy spar is not so easy to deal with," Goudan said coldly, "A fifth-level energy spar is enough to consume the energy of a second-level civilization for a year, and even enough for a fifth-level civilization. The battleship has maintained a high-intensity combat mode for a year, even if it is a first-level energy spar, 100 ores cannot be opened."

"Where the hell is this gambling for money? This is gambling for life!" Zhang Mengyu couldn't help complaining that compared with this, the gambling stones on this earth are simply child's play.

"It's really a life gamble," Goudan said, "Some lords of advanced civilizations even use their own civilizations to gamble when they are in charge!"

Zhang Menglong walked into the imposing rough stone company, where a large number of rough stones were densely piled up, almost every piece was as big as his own head.

Depending on the place of origin, the price of rough stones varies by up to ten times. Of course, the more expensive the price, the better the average quality.

Zhang Mengyu rubbed his hands together, "The God of Gamblers is here!"

(End of this chapter)