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Li Yunpeng and others clearly realized that the Thousand Star Territory, as the center of the North Cantilever, a highly developed settlement of civilization, is definitely not a family of civilizations in the world, but behind the civilization, full of cruelty and blood.

"Then excuse me, where can I exchange Galaxy Coins?"

The black charcoal alien was taken aback, "I will do it!"

"No, I'm asking if there is an official organization."

Alien:"......"

"No, just take out what you have. I will definitely give you a fair price."

When Li Yunpeng thought about it, he could first check the price here, "Well, how much can a planetary shield sell for?"

The Heitan alien was taken aback for a moment, "Stop making trouble, how could you have this kind of thing? Let's just sell the people honestly."

Li Yunpeng looked at him calmly and did not refute.

A few minutes later, the Heitan alien asked: "You, do you really have one?"

Now the catastrophe is raging, and the demand for the planetary shield is huge. All the third-level civilizations are producing at full capacity, but the craftsmanship of this thing is complicated and the output is destined to be small.

However, the total number of planetary shields on the battlefields of the North Cantilever is indeed not small.

If someone accidentally picked up one or two in the chaos, it is not without such a possibility.

Li Yunpeng nodded lightly, "Yes, it's just the price..."

"The price is easy!" The Heitan alien said quickly: "I'll give you...800, no! I'll give you a set of 1,000 Galaxy coins!"

Li Yunpeng thought for a while and said, "This is aside for now, and I will ask you a few more questions."

The Heitan aliens were a little anxious. The planetary shield was an opportunity to make a fortune. If these people didn't carry it with him, he would want to grab it directly. Indigenous civilizations did not have the ability to resist anyway.

"Okay, just tell me, I have limited time, so I just have three questions."

"Okay, first question, what is the catastrophe?" Li Yunpeng asked.

The Amerans didn't know this question, and the creature in front of him might be a creature of Level 3 civilization, maybe they would know.

The black charcoal alien had no accident, "A catastrophe, once every ten million years, no one knows what caused it."

Li Yunpeng nodded, and then asked the second question, "Why is it called the catastrophe? I think it's calm here. I haven't received any attack from the scarlet creature?"

"Did not receive the invasion? You are too naive, to be here alive, you are also lucky, the scarlet beast will use the space cracks to directly descend around most civilizations, and then immediately begin to swallow, only the three with planetary shields Level 3 civilization has the ability to resist. The powerful Level 3 civilization will also shelter some of the Level 2 civilizations that follow them. As the place where the three major hegemons co-rule, of course, all the scarlet beasts have been cleaned up in the first place. "

The ability to quickly clear out such a large star field is enough to show the strength of the three major overlords.

"Oh? So, is it a catastrophe only for civilizations below level three?" Li Yunpeng asked.

"Indigenous civilization, you are too naive, for all civilizations, it is a catastrophe, including the three overlords!"

"why?"

"Your three questions are finished." The Heitan alien said.

Li Yunpeng: "......"

"Add two more."

"Impossible, do you treat my child to play?"

Li Yunpeng turned around and left.

The Heitan alien was anxious, "Hey, don't go, the planetary shield hasn't negotiated the price yet, fifteen thousand!"

"two thousand!"

"and many more......"

Li Yunpeng's guards blocked the black charcoal aliens who had caught up from behind.

As soon as it moved its hands, it felt the aura emanating from the guard soldiers. It was shocked and stood still not daring to move.

"Fuck! Eighth-level evolutionary? I'm afraid that this horse riding horse is not pretending to be a big man? Private visit? It doesn't make sense. Why are you kidding me?"

......

Li Yunpeng sorted out his thoughts as he walked. The catastrophe can indeed be called catastrophe for civilizations below level three, but what about those above level three?

Maybe I haven't grown to that height yet, so I can't feel it.

Was all the red armor beasts killed here? Or disappeared suddenly?

If all were killed, the total amount of dark matter obtained would be an astronomical figure.

Without a penny on him, Li Yunpeng took some people around and returned to the fleet.

After I came back, I was told that the stoppage fee here was ten Galaxy coins a day. Li Yunpeng was directly speechless. He didn't have a dime on him, so he was directly in debt?

A warship in two days, if a civilization that can't make money, it won't take long to put the entire fleet here.

"Li Dun, send someone out to inquire about the real price of the planetary shield and official or large-scale trading venues." Li Yunpeng said.

"Yes!"

Li Dun returned to the trading city with twenty men, threw them out, and collected information.

After more than ten hours, Li Dun and the others had their own gains.

"Master of the country, we inquired about it. Some people bid a few hundred for the planetary shield, and some people bid one or two thousand, and the highest price is three thousand galaxy coins."

Li Yunpeng: "......"

"Lao Tzu knows that these old yins are darker than one! Have you found a large trading institution?"

"My Lord, I found it. The largest trading organization in Thousand Star City is the Yanxing Trading Center, the North Xuan Alliance, and the Mechanical Palace, which are subordinate to the three major overlords."

"Well, let's go, let's go to these three large institutions. It won't be as chaotic as it is outside, right?"

Having said that, Li Yunpeng took people to the North Hanging Alliance, which is the closest to the docking yard. This is a man-made structure with a diameter of thousands of kilometers. Only a small part of the area is open to the outside world for trading, and most areas are No outsiders are allowed to enter.

Around this huge man-made building, there is a busy scene.

Li Yunpeng stopped for a moment and couldn't remember how many creatures of various races came and went here. The daily passenger flow throughput of this trading center is probably more than all human beings combined.

"This is the prosperous scene of interstellar civilization!" Ren Xiao sighed.

Adding up all the assets of the Deep Space Prospecting Group, I am afraid that none of them can be bought.

When can I participate in such a big business?

"Go, go in!" Li Yunpeng said.

Several people came to the inside of the trading center and saw that it was not as chaotic as it looked outside.

All windows and counters are arranged in an orderly manner.

People who have a clear purpose will not stay more, and go straight to the window they need. There are not a few people who hang out like Li Yunpeng.

Liu Zide’s mouth has never been closed. It’s really spectacular here. There are huge creatures 100 meters in height, as well as small life forms of more than ten centimeters. Fortunately, the Beixuan Alliance Trading Center has divided a number of dedicated channels according to the volume. Otherwise, They are all mixed together, I am afraid that there will be a stampede to death.