Chapter 500 A Bad News
By the way, there are two more things to tell you..." Chen Mu knew Zhang Yuan’s true identity and understood that he was not just a scientist.
"What's the matter?"
Chen Mu thought for a while and said: "In response to the upcoming relocation of the interstellar trading market, the Huantai civilization will move most of the things away, but it will also leave some legacy that is not necessary to relocate, including some unfinished war stars, cutting-edge experimental equipment, and some high-end production lines, spacecraft, and industrial robots. We plan to buy some of them at that time."
"This kind of relocation has begun now. The auction is about once every ten years and has been held many times."
Zhang Yuan nodded and said, "Are you going to spend points again? We shouldn't be the richest civilization... Alas, I guess all kinds of meetings will take a long time."
"Yes!" Chen Muqing couldn't help but shook his head. Whenever the use of Amoeba points was involved, so many things were always involved.
Although humans still have more than 2,000 amoeba points on hand, it is far from enough to really buy it on a large scale, and it is even more impossible to afford the unfinished planetary fortress.
"This batch of things will be discounted. Some Level 4 civilizations that have come from afar should buy most of them. The Huantai civilization is also considered a powerful civilization among the Level 4 civilization. We can just pick up a little bit of profit, which is very ugly to say, and we have to accept this little profit."
Chen Mu continued: "...After the Huantai civilization leaves, all the planetary fortresses here will be moved to another place. Without the guarantee of intermediate civilization, so many civilizations that remain here will have no place to go. Many civilizations will return to their own mother galaxies, and some civilizations will stay here."
"After all, this is the intersection of cosmic strings, and the transportation is well developed."
"According to the news we have received... there are about seven or eight third-level civilizations who want to form a commercial alliance in nearby planets and reorganize a new trading market."
“A new trading market?”
Zhang Yuan shrugged his nose and was not optimistic about this thing at the first time. He frowned and said, "Are you referring to this business alliance who wants to replace Huantai civilization and be the host of this trading market?"
"I think it's very difficult. One monk carries water to drink, two monks carry water to drink, and three monks have no water to drink. If so many civilizations can easily unite, this world would be too beautiful!"
"And, the Huantai civilization is an intermediary in the interstellar market because it is supported by the sixth-level civilization Amoeba civilization! It is a level 4 civilization alone, but its credit is still not qualified. Are seven or eight level 3 civilizations enough? Of course, it is far from enough, so don't think too naive!"
Chen Mu shook his head and said, "We don't understand the situation of these civilizations. Perhaps these civilizations have been in contact with the trading market for hundreds of thousands of years and have a tendency to integrate with each other?"
This market has been peaceful for a long time and the atmosphere is very harmonious.
Everyone played and even rented the war stars of the Huantai civilization as their long-term residence. Members of various civilizations communicated with each other, and even gave birth to tourism. Over the past few hundred thousand years, these civilizations were not as strong as humans, and there was a possibility of integration.
"They also know that they cannot have enough credibility and strength like the Huantai civilization, so this market is equivalent to an internal market. It doesn't matter whether the other civilizations believe in them. These eight third-level civilizations only need to trust each other. If they can really integrate the technology between each other, it is not impossible to produce a series of breakthroughs."
Zhang Yuan understood that just like the EU once, there was no need to start the entire galaxy trading market at once. As long as internal trade and alliance contracts were formed, it was also a good choice.
But the difficulty is still very high.
Zhang Yuan touched his chin. He didn't understand these civilizations, so he couldn't comment: "If you don't pursue the trust of external civilizations, this idea has a certain rationality."
Chen Mu said: "Their ambition is not only that. If other civilizations want to join it, of course they have to pay a certain amount of price, and they have also come to us. The question is, how much can we pay?"
"How high will it be after joining this alliance? On an equal footing? That's impossible! How much exploitation can we tolerate?"
"What should I do if I drink some soup and water after adding it and can't eat meat?"
Zhang Yuan smiled and said, "Anyway, no matter what, you have to go to the meeting. You have to go to the contact with each other. Even if there is no way to cooperate, what if there is such a slight gain?"
"The other party needs reputation and credibility, and he won't do too much at the beginning. Even if it's just a short-term cooperation."
Compromise and being compromised are inevitable in politics. No civilization can rise smoothly without suffering at all. What politics requires more tolerance.
The two discussed this issue, and their personal frustration was also the emotion that every diplomat had to bear.
"As for the second thing, it is about neutron stars. This news is not good." When talking about this, Chen Mu's face looked a little serious.
This issue is related to the future of human beings to be promoted to level 4 civilization, and Zhang Yuan cannot help but worry about it.
"We exchanged each other's astronomical data with some other civilizations... including some level 4 civilizations. You know, we exchanged a lot of star road maps and their observation data at various locations with new civilization history. There are some level 4 civilizations, even more than a thousand light years away, rushed over."
Every civilization is doing the exploration of the starry sky. If data can be exchanged, there will be a lot of Amoeba points left.
"Have you achieved any results?" Zhang Yuan asked curiously, his heartbeat speed slightly faster. However, looking at Chen Mu's face, it shouldn't be any special good news.
Sure enough, the diplomat sighed and said, "According to the computer's search, I found several neutron stars that meet the standards. It's a pity that the distance is too far! As for now, the closest one is also 2,200 light years away." Chen Mu rubbed his temples, a little helpless.
2200 light years!
Zhang Yuan's pupils contracted slightly.
This number is too big, so big that humans can't bear it!
He sighed that humans do not have such good luck in the end.
Comparing the diameter of the Milky Way 100,000 light-years, 2,200 light-years is just a small number, but compared to humans who do not sail with curvature, it is too far away. Even that place may not necessarily have cosmic strings, and even gravitational navigation cannot be used.
This result is not only bitter.
I found clues, but I couldn't get through them, so there was no way.
Chen Mu continued: "Of course, we cannot rule out missing neutron stars, we can only look for them as much as possible. There are not many areas that have been searched for in the entire starry sky. The scale of 2,200 light-years is too large, and it will take a lot of time to analyze it slowly."
Chapter completed!