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The senior engineer admitted that he had just overreacted.

He was a little worried before. The other party found out about the 'account', but as soon as the other party came up, he used the 'Mecha Frenzy', which naturally frightened him. Without saying a word, he subconsciously used this life-saving skill. .

It turns out it was just to scare myself, naughty~

Cepheus frowned and looked at the senior engineer, sighed, and got straight to the point:

"I want to do a business with you."

"Business? Please tell me."

"I want the 'Carbon Throne' design in your hand, as well as a Carbon Throne."

"This is impossible," the senior engineer flatly refused.

Are you kidding me? This is an artifact of the carbon-based system. He pulled it out because of his overwhelming European energy. The average biological civilization does not have this thing. In other words, his two neighbors are mechanical civilization and do not know the goods, so he took it out and used it openly. Unexpectedly, he was still remembered.

Cepheus probably guessed the other party's reaction and said patiently:

"You can put forward your conditions, and you can probably guess that our faction is very capable."

Gao Gong rolled his eyes and said:

"Then I want the blueprints for the mecha craze."

Cepheus' expression froze, he paused, and said solemnly:

"You'd better change the conditions."

The senior engineer rolled his eyes: "In terms of technological value alone, Carbon Throne is not weaker than Mecha Frenzy."

Is that the same thing! ?

Cepheus complained in his mind.

Previously, a resource planet was lost, which resulted in the loss of the position of director.

If the technical information of the civilization's killer weapon is leaked, I am afraid that the advanced gene lock in my body will automatically activate the self-destruct mode, even if someone is covering it up.

This is betraying the interests of civilization! !

"Then there's nothing to attract me here," Gao Gong said disappointedly.

It’s not that Mirta Civilization really doesn’t have any good stuff.

But he doesn't sell really good products, such as the mecha craze, or those star-level mechas and forbidden mechas.

He has no shortage of resources, weapons, etc. now.

"Don't forget, you stole a fleet from us back then!"

Cepheus looked at each other coldly.

"Then you can sue me and see if the Galenites will help you or me," the senior engineer shrugged.

"Oh, don't think I don't know. Life is not easy for you on the Galen people's side. Let me tell you a secret. The Galen people have obtained the territorial domination of the Third Star X11~X31 from us. Your That planet happens to be among these millions of planets.”

The senior engineer's expression froze, and he directly used the biological computer to open the star map of the Third Star Swirl and delineate the area mentioned by the other party.

I saw a small circle drawn out in the middle and southeast of the Third Star Swirl, and my own constellation Alpha Longhorn was right in the center of this circle.

'really--'

Although he had expected it, Gao Gong was still heartbroken when he saw this scene.

No wonder the Galenites' tiger skins couldn't scare them away.

Based on Cepheus' understanding of those golden skins, how could he allow others to sleep soundly under the couch!

You are no longer under the bed, you are Lao Wang flying a plane and directly getting on the bed.

If you don't do it, who will do it?

The senior engineer hummed twice and said:

"Your life is not easy. I only met Mr. Pu once, and I was under round-the-clock surveillance. Your ship doesn't look very stable."

The corners of Cepheus' eyes twitched. If there was a choice, who would be willing to deal with those 'restoration parties'.

When people are in the arena, they can't help themselves.

The two unlucky guys looked at each other and felt a little sympathy for each other.

"Let's put it another way. Don't even think about any equipment with a confidentiality level of 5 or above. Those are the plutocrats' bottom line tactics, including the 'Mecha Frenzy', and its launchers are not completely in the hands of the Federation. ”

"I can take you into the deepest level of the mind network, perform the deepest level of mind power baptism, and push your brain computer to its limit."

‘Heh, deep baptism, I’m afraid it’s not a source code level personality patch. ’

The senior engineer chuckled, glanced at the other person, and did not answer.

The Mirta people definitely have 'planetary computer' technology, which is a full-level brain computer, and a computing cluster composed of a bunch of brain computers may have computing power as high as that of a galaxy computer.

With this level of computing power and pure ideological attack, even senior engineers, as veteran drivers on the virtual side, would not dare to get involved easily.

After all, I often walk by the river without getting my crotch wet.

Even veteran drivers sometimes suffer from kidney failure.

Seeing that the senior engineer was not moved at all, Cepheus also fell silent, and the atmosphere was a little subtle.

"But, if we really want to cooperate, it's not impossible."

Gao Gong changed his words and said.

"oh?"

"I can give you some of the information on the 'Carbon Throne', and you can verify the authenticity. After I go back, I will make a Carbon Throne for you. Finally, after the transaction is completed, I can give you all the information on the 'Carbon Throne' , pack it and give it to you, you can use it to verify whether I have left any behind in this biological artifact."

Cepheus glanced at the senior engineer in surprise. Just now, he was still refusing to let go. Why did he open his legs so quickly?

"What do you want?"

…

One planet day later, Cepheus was still in place, digesting the "Carbon Throne" data transmitted by the high-tech engineers.

It wasn't until the rays of transition light lit up from the direction of the Galen diplomatic embassy that he knew that the group of Golden Skins had finally left.

"Is the information true?" Cepheus asked abruptly.

"It's true. I didn't expect that the evolution of biotechnology could be so incredible. If I had chosen this path on the eve of the disintegration of the dynasty, maybe..."

Following the sound, the famous museum administrator Lao Pu walked out of the void with an emotional expression.

"Has he discovered you before?"

"Well, otherwise I wouldn't be so easy to talk to."

"It's not too late!" Cepheus cheered up, "What we lost back then may not be something we can't get back now, all for the sake of ascension!!"

"Everything is for ascension."

Lao Pu repeated softly, and then the figure disappeared into the void little by little.

Cepheus felt the opponent's aura as grand as the void of the galaxy, and the power of Mirta's telepathy that was like the unity of billions of people, and couldn't help but sigh.

"I didn't expect that when civilization has evolved to such an extent, He can actually control the trend of thought and become a telepathic leader. My gamble is not in vain."

…

Lao Pu, the last emperor, walked in the deepest part of the Nianwang.

Very few people can enter the Nianwang in the physical state, because the Nianwang is essentially a civilization-level brain center.

One of the conditions for the Nianli Dynasty to abdicate voluntarily was that the last generation of Nianli Emperor should retain the right to physically enter the Nianwang.

This can prevent some people from liquidating after the fact.

Every time Lao Pu took a step, his figure would cross one, or even dozens of light years.

In the 'star domain level' virtual network, optical signals have long been eliminated. Otherwise, if the signals were transmitted at the speed of light, the network speed would be extremely slow.

Mastering super-light signal technology is the first step in establishing a star network.

Technologies such as optical brains and optical networks have been eliminated as early as the second-level civilization.

As Lao Pu walked deeper and deeper, he seemed to have reached the other side of the void of the universe, where he saw a dense and boundless tide of insects.

Subatomic-sized bugs can be seen with the naked eye as black spots that fill the vacuum of the universe. One can imagine their number.

The insect tide spread to both sides, as if a huge hole had been opened in the universe, or a black hole had been squeezed out of the wound.

Lao Pu's face became more solemn, with a hint of fear in his eyes.

"Our deal can continue."

The rustling sounds of billions of insects form the lingua franca of the universe.

"nature."