Chapter 602 Two hundred years of development and...leave!
That's it. After the report, one person and one cat left the Immortal Palace.
Doing a lot of things hard and not wasting time is the best reward for yourself!
The Green City at this moment has changed a lot compared to two hundred years ago!
The first thing that stands out is that the area of ​​the city has expanded again.
In order to carry more population, Green City was divided into 4 floors in total... but originally only 3 floors.
Don’t underestimate the extra bottom floor. This floor alone has an area of ​​360 square kilometers, providing urban residents with a wider living space.
A population of 6.5 million, even in the former Dadong Kingdom, is a veritable metropolis.
Standing on the highest level and looking down, the boundless green is coming into view.
The whole city seems to float on an emerald ocean.
Vines of all sizes wind and circle on the surface of the tall buildings, with roofs filled with emerald green vegetation rolling, and the ancient stone walls are covered with poppy vines.
The blooming flowers sway gently in the breeze.
Humans have vigorously introduced a mutated plant called "Golden Rainbow Vine".
The flowers blooming in this vine have a long flowering period, and the fruits produced are nutritious and sweet in taste. The vines and leaves are very suitable for feeding herbivores.
The only disadvantage is that the reproductive ability is relatively low, but the emergence of the spiritual plant field has made up for this defect - Green City has more than 600 "spiritual plant field" in total, covering almost the entire city!
Even the skins of the rail trains are green, and the lights coming and going are like tiny fireflies.
Pedestrians came and went on the street, and many people were wearing beautiful green clothes, singing orioles, gurgling fountains, floating colorful flags, and shuttles.
The neon screen shows colorful advertisements, the guardian of civilization, the dragon of mirage clouds, hiding above the small cave sky, sleeping heavily.
"It's no different from the Green City in the last era." The old cat sighed.
Miss Conch ran over and enjoyed the beautiful scenery with them. She suddenly thought: "I think we may be stronger than the green civilization."
"Really? Even you say that?" Lu Yuan smiled.
Although she was born in the last era, she did not have a deep relationship with the green civilization.
Instead, I have more feelings for the human beings I brought out.
"This is a fact, not a talk." Conch replied.
Lu Yuan was not particularly excited to do this, but instead felt that it was a natural thing.
On the edge of the city, engineering teams are installing a large protective device called "Yak Shield".
This type of shield is somewhat similar to plastic boards. It is produced by a material factory. It is cheap and has heat insulation, radiation resistance and impact resistance.
When the "Yac Shield" of the entire city rose, it turned into a super-large spacecraft.
This big city has the ability to span the void. This is also the reason why humans have to plant so many plants. It is very difficult to build a large-scale ecosystem.
On the fourth floor, that is, the bottom floor, there is a large anti-gravity device, which looks like an extremely large-scale ring.
It can provide impetus in the universe.
This is a real level four idealistic technology... but the consumption is a bit large. Every time the anti-gravity is activated, the starting price is 4 civilization points, and humans with 10,000 points are also somewhat unable to afford it.
In short, homes created by one hand are always pleasing to the eye.
Conch held Lu Yuan's hand and said with a smile: "When will you go?"
Lu Yuandao: "Although we can cross the void, the expenses are too high, and it may cost 100 points to rush the road."
"So, let's use the [Monster] space transfer."
"According to Kimbot's description, [Monster] stayed here for too long and might leave this place within 3 years. Then we will take a ride."
The old cat nodded: "Are you three years..."
"It's good that way. If we deal with the funeral in the northern border, we will officially set off!"
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The snowstorms in the northern border always come and go in a hurry...
It's another good harvest.
The snow sheep clan not far from the trading market is carrying out a "wool shearing" campaign.
The thick wool fell off like snowflakes, revealing the pink skin below.
This furry wool has extremely high warmth and is a high-quality best-seller.
After cutting the hair, these individuals from the Snow Sheep clan seemed to have lost a lot of weight. They wore carbon nano clothes to keep warm.
The Snow Sheep clan cares a lot about credibility.
"We keep the wool to make our own clothes, or sell them cheaply."
"Only the best wool will be sold to the trading market. Never use inferior wool as good ones."
"Our clan has accumulated so many customers for two hundred years of credibility; but once it loses its credibility, it only takes one day to lose these customers."
An elderly snow sheep man was telling stories to young people: "In the past, the yak tribe was a competitor of our tribe, and their hair was also very good."
"They are used to being savage, and they always feel that their opponents will swallow their anger."
"But who expected that they were sued to court and the other party showed tangible evidence!"
"Guess what... Although the yak tribe is stronger than us, it suddenly fell down and everyone pushed him, and was fined heavily, and his business plummeted."
The old snow sheep couldn't help but laugh as she looked at the expectant gaze of the young people.
Of course, they...the Snow Sheep Clan are the ones who sued the yak clan to court!
There have been too many stories in the trading market for two hundred years.
As time goes by and industrial products become popular, every small family has been powered and lighted.
Everyone no longer has to live in caves, and instead they are cement buildings.
Solar energy and wind power generation bring a continuous stream of electricity, allowing them to develop some heavy industries.
Cement, steel, power stations - a three-piece set of heavy industry, only 1 civilization point is required, and basically every small race will buy one.
"This time, it's our last deal with humans." The old snow sheep man combed the wool with his rough hands. They only had three fingers that could move, but they were still quite flexible.
"So, be sure to bring the best goods!"
"Grandpa, why is it the last time?" a little snow sheep child asked curiously.
"Because... they are leaving here... the northern border is too small and the world is too big. They want to go to other places to see it." Old Xueyang looked at the gray sky, feeling a little sad and helpless.
Human civilization has left, and other old customers are not that easy to talk to.
Fortunately, the overall order in the North has been established.
The division of forces has been basically completed in the past two hundred years.
With technology still developing and cakes being divided, the current international order may be maintained for a long time.
"Grandpa, I also want to go to other places in Pangu Continent to see!" The children shouted, like soft balls of wool.
"Hahaha, we are too weak now. We must build a strong civilization to leave the northern border and go to other areas."
The snow sheep transported the goods to a small suspended fortress.
This thing is the smallest type, with a tonnage of about 5,400 tons, which they only bought after 30 years of money.
Not to mention, a small spaceship can not only increase combat effectiveness, but also transport cargo.
The "rumble" propeller started and flew towards the Green Fairy Trading Market.
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Coincidentally, in a remote corner.
The Yelang clan is also preparing goods.
This remote race that once fought with Lu Yuan was not a fool, but also established contact with the trading market.
Due to its geographical location, various poisons are abundant here, which is also considered an excellent trading product.
"Your Majesty, humans are about to leave! The last batch of goods are willing to give us some premiums."
"Ha, we dare not ask for this premium, just trade normally... What we hope is to get the subsequent management power of a trading market branch." The emperor with the ancestor totem on his head picked up a scorpion and ate it like a snack.
"When they left, will the trading market be in chaos?" said one nobleman, "Your Highness, can we ask for more?"
Nature hates vacuum, and someone will make up for the lack of power.
"Shut? Nothing." The emperor was speechless, "You must know that they bought a [tea] and could come back at any time! This is a very great deterrent."
"What's more, all the big races are partners in the trading market. Once the northern border is in turmoil, every race will suffer losses."
"So, it can be a little mess, but it cannot be a big mess."
"We just need to fill in a little lack of power, and it will be enough to make a profit."
The high-ranking officials and nobles understood it immediately and began to care about the gains and losses.
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Ulan City, as the same human civilization, occupies the most benefits.
It is already a big city with 5 million people at this moment. Electric cars come and go on the streets, and aliens of all races get on the bus in an orderly manner. The scenery on the streets is a bit like an international metropolis in the 21st century.
Compared with Green City, there is a little more industrialization and less nature and harmony.
And on the edge of the city, there is a separate villa.
"The Grand Secretary, a new batch of winter valleys are ripe."
The elderly Constantine looked at the golden wheat waves and couldn't help but sit up from the sickbed and laugh.
The wrinkles on the face were like cracks when the iceberg cracked.
He is too old and has been ill for a long time, and it may be a few days before he dies.
"Is Green City leaving?"
"Yes."
"Bless them and bless us."
"Master, aren't you worried about the future?" the student couldn't help but ask, "A lot of things will change in the future."
"Haha, descendants have their own blessings... We have experienced the worst situation, and we still have to rely on our own efforts in the future." Constantine once again lay back on the bed, recalling the scene of meeting the greedy demon in the snow.
He will bring this secret to the grave.
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Green City is about to leave, which is indeed the biggest news in the North.
This scene is like the leader of the martial arts world, about to break the void and ascend to the immortal world, and every civilization has its own ideas.
The dwarf civilizations, as the second largest tribe, naturally sent their most luxurious diplomatic teams.
Yiren Rock Fist·Shenlu is urging them: "Look at others, such a big piece of profit has been abandoned! Even though you know there is a tiger in the mountain, you still have to walk towards Tiger Mountain!"
"Do you want to stay here for the rest of your life?"
"Do you really think the Era disaster won't spread here?"
The chairman of the board of directors, Feng Fengjiu, couldn't help but feel bitter and touched his bearded man. As time goes by, the gap between them and humans not only did not narrow, but widened!
They were very suspicious that human beings were already a real Level 4 civilization.
When he raised this doubt, he was refuted by human diplomats righteously: "No, we are in the stage of the third-level civilization development!"
"We don't have [super brain] technology yet, and the population is only more than six million."
"The great spirit rhyme has not been cultivated, the immortal or mythical attack weapons have not been created, and the ability to survive forever in space..."
"Without the life-saving ability of the earth escape level, the ratio of 12 divine attributes has not reached 50% yet... How can we be considered a level 4 civilization? It's far away!"
"We are only at the intermediate stage of the third-level civilization, not even at the advanced stage!"
This series of requests fooled all the dwarves!
What the hell?!
Are the requirements for Level 4 civilization so high?
They had just obtained some level 4 technology from the alien heritage, but before they could even get complacent, they were poured into cold water!
And those strange people were actually a little confused. Where did they come from so many requirements... Did we meet this requirement?
But I am happy to see the dwarves being suppressed.
"Look at humans, and then look at you!" These old men shouted loudly.
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The speed of the suspended fortress gradually decreases and the altitude decreases.
The fleet arrived at the trading market. The dwarves looked through the glass windows and looked at thousands of cargo ships of all sizes in the sky. They were like a swarm of bees, hovering around the platform around the trading market, taking off and landing.
Looking down from a high altitude, the entire airspace is divided into 15 fluorescent channels.
The blue-green holographic navigation lines intertwined in the air to guide the orderly navigation of the floating fortress.
The large suspended fortress is comparable to a small town, with heavy cement shells shining coldly in the sun, and they slowly move along the outermost channel.
Medium-sized cargo ships are much more flexible, they shuttle between the main channel, and the LED light strips on the hull are flashing with the signs of various races.
The smallest express spacecraft is only the size of a bus, and it is galloping in groups on the low altitude channel, like a group of busy worker bees.
The Chairman Storm Bingjiu was deeply moved by the huge changes in the northern border over the past century.
The original powerful race has achieved the greatest profit, and there are currently six level 3 civilizations!
Well, if we calculate it based on the standards of human civilization, it may be the initial stage of the third-level civilization. Everyone is relatively poor and has a lot to make up for, but no matter what, there is also third-level technology.
The original weak clan also had a bite of rice to eat, and after purchasing weapons, they also had the power to resist the enemy.
Therefore, peace is indeed the mainstream of development today.
With a light "boom", the Storm Bowl said to the old people: "Seniors, please put on your dress."
"Hmph, I will give you some face, don't worry." The old strange people became more and more unhappy. Why did they get so confused about lard and invest in the slow-developing dwarves?
They felt so regretful.
But now, it is useless.
The floating fortress stays at the airport outside, with robotic arms loading and unloading goods accurately, and unmanned transport vehicles shuttle on the platform.
Most of the management work of Green Land Trading Market is done by AI, and everything is organized.
It is said that there is a divine skill who "thinking uploads" on humans. These things are designed by that genius.
"Chief, long time no see."
Lu Yuan shook hands with these dwarves one by one.
"Hello, Commander Lu. I dare to ask, how did your civilization leave the northern border? Cross the void from the southernmost end?" The bearded dwarf pointed to the south.
“Haha, that method is a bit expensive.
"We can leave as we come... Specifically, with the help of the space ability of the vision [monster], you can't follow the example."
Storm Shaking his head, "We are too far away from crossing this void, maybe we have to go for another five hundred or even a thousand years."
He is not sure, a thousand years later, will the dwarf civilization really have the courage to leave here?
The climate in the northern border is indeed not very good, but the environment is stable, the overall richness, and the relatively dense civilization, are more than just better than the outside world.
"No matter what, we still have to go out." Lu Yuan kindly reminded, "What we have to face in the future is an era disaster! Countless lessons of the past are in front of us. This is not an ordinary method, which can be solved."
"We must find more mysteries and miracles to solve, rather than simply becoming kings and dominance. Even if we just escape, we must have a level five civilization."
“You are talking about it.”
Lu Yuan saw Yanquan and Shenlu again, and quietly delivered a bottle of "Fountain of Eternal Life".
This thing can relieve the scars of the [King of Immortality].
He whispered: "Sir, please take responsibility. The North is also the second hometown of our mankind. If a large number of wars break out, we will be unbearable."
"We bought a [tea], so we will leave some people in the trading market. Of course, these people cannot maintain order, and we also need your authority."
"It's natural." Yanquan Shenlu accepted the gift, "We will take good care of this trading market."
Although the aliens of the Gold and Copper Civilization and the Dwarves of the Ninth Era are related to blood, they are ultimately two different groups.
The main purpose of Yi Ren is to invest in other civilizations.
They don’t want to put the eggs in a basket, so they have a greater motivation to maintain public order in the north.
The combat power of an Immortal King is enough to suppress major races.
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As it was, it was getting late, and all races of all sizes came together. A total of more than a thousand civilized senior officials attended the dinner.
The flowers are clustered with delicious wine, and the richness is extremely rich.
The leaders of small races are obviously not willing to leave human beings.
The current order is created by humans. It is not that easy to talk to when changing a person.
Even the chief of the one-eyed clan, although he was usually rough, he still bid farewell to him at the critical moment.
"General Lu, without your original funding, there would be no one-eyed civilization today."
"This is the treasure of our tribe, a legendary ore. Now, I'll give it to you!"
The crowd suddenly became uproar.
Lu Yuan gained face and accepted the ore, and then asked the staff to measure the specific value and transfer the Lingyun to the one-eyed clan in private.
The craftsmen were reluctant to let go, and many of them wanted to follow the humans.
But it is not realistic after all... They still have to return to this article and serve their civilization.
The big clans have their own thoughts.
Green City left, and a large piece of cake was indeed given up, but without the leader, the overall cake was reduced a lot.
It is difficult for them to measure what gains and losses are.
The wines and chats are filled with elegant singing, the guests are filled with friends, and the lights are swaying.
Many people are drunk and remember that they were the leader of a small tribe a hundred years ago.
And a hundred years later, everything is different.
They have already experienced preliminary industrialization. Only when they have truly possessed it can they know how ignorant they were in the past.
But now, the group of people who brought industrialization are leaving again.
What should I do in the future?
"Dear friends, don't be sad."
Taking advantage of the strong atmosphere, Lu Yuan picked up the microphone and announced a news: "Because the existence of [the temple] can easily shuttle and travel back and forth, we will send 20,000 people to station in the trading market. These include 10,000 soldiers, 3,000 science and technology working groups, 5,000 trading market staff, and 2,000 engineers to maintain the corresponding order."
"So we're not completely leaving here either."
"If you have the chance, friends can also go to Pangu Continent to take a look through the shuttle function of the [Museum]."
This is a good suggestion, but there are few responses at present.
"Because of the lack of industrial power, we will no longer sell low-end industrial products in the future."
"I'd like to ask all my friends to develop on their own and make up for the vacancies in the product."
He took a deep breath: "We will continue to invest in Craftsman University. As long as we have time, the craftsmen here can come and communicate. There is still a lot of research to study the industrialization of the field..."
It is difficult to make up for the power gap for these 20,000 permanent personnel, because in addition to the Green Field Trading Market, there are hundreds of branches in major areas in the northern border, and these branches cannot be managed and can only be transferred to major local forces.
But no matter what, occupying a seat still has some deterrent effect.
After hearing his announcement, those small races were obviously relieved.
The great clans also hope that order can be maintained and agreed with this resolution.
More than a thousand leaders signed the "Civilized Friendly Cooperation Treaty" under the "Sanctuary Field" and took photos.
Who knows the story of the future?
Chapter completed!