Blessings to the beautiful stars

Chapter 401 "Work hard"

Listening to the voices from inside the factory, Zuo Wu suddenly conceived a cold joke - if he was unlucky to a certain extent and described it as drinking water, then his teeth must be dense and without gaps, which would be perfect waterproof material.

Perhaps the complaints in Jingfu civilization's discourse were a bit too exaggerated, or his own understanding was wrong, otherwise Zuo Wu couldn't imagine what it would be like in this era, the civilization with the most hard power in the galaxy to fail even in observation.

If you have any questions, ask them clearly.

Zuo Wu remembered the "bad omen" he had encountered before, and he still didn't take a step into the factory, but pointed to his eyes, and asked the source of the previous sound: "What kind of microcosmic structure is the giant structure I took out?" Material?"

Jingfu Wenming replied solemnly: "Obviously not."

"Then your observations are quite accurate. You must take every detail into your eyes, whether it is at the macro level or the micro level, to be considered a successful observation?" Zuo Wu asked again.

"First of all, we don't have an organ like an 'eye', and we rely on the cells distributed on the body surface to perceive light,"

Jingfu Civilization replied:

"Secondly, the observation we mean is literal, and it is the most obvious kind - set up an optical telescope, take a look at your giant structure, that's all, and the creations used are not sophisticated, even It’s pretty primitive. It’s all about setting up the tripod, adjusting the focus, and that’s it.”

After receiving the affirmative answer from the other party, Zuo Wu just felt unreasonable: "Then, is there any different law in our living environment that makes it difficult for you just to do these movements?"

There was a bit of sarcasm from Zuo Wu in the words.tripod, focal length...

These words have been proven on the earth thousands of years ago. Most tool people who were unlucky and bound like cattle and horses on the construction site can master this method of measuring creations within a few hours as long as they have the opportunity to practice.

Then, the tool man will use this new knowledge to make buildings rise from the ground. There is no need to pay attention to any specifications, and even the inspection documents are ignored. All they need to do is throw them away to those who have never been to the construction site after completion. Consulting companies go to make up, everything that stands out is a crash and unprofessional.

The quality of the buildings produced in this way and the level of technicians trained were already top-notch on the earth thousands of years ago.

Although the current Milky Way and the construction site have hardly seen the shadow of flesh and blood creatures hundreds of years ago, the rapidity of the use of primitive observation creations will not change, and it should not be difficult for the regime with the most hard power today.

Jingfu civilization may be entertaining itself.

Unexpectedly, the source of the voice in the factory was extremely serious, and he was not annoyed by being satirized by Zuo Wu. On the contrary, he also made some subtle self-mockery: "Indeed, the environment we live in may be really different from yours. As we said before, you We are the darlings of fate, and we are the outcasts of fate."

"For those primitive observational creations, the structure has been verified countless times, and the tripod that is subjected to precise inspections every day will also be inexplicably damaged during use. Either this screw suddenly broke out, or there suddenly broke."

"Compared with the tripod, the optical creation itself is much more complicated, and there are more problems, but they are also more difficult to prevent. The well-sealed package will inexplicably leak water, and the bolts on it will be inexplicably loose. Even if you overcome all difficulties and finally put the lens Aligned with your giant structure, the originally clear astrology will be inexplicably disturbed, or a factory accidentally emits a little pollution smog and we hit it, or there is a very accidental probability that a nebula is enriched in the galaxy, which just blocks it. our light path."

Zuo Wu was dumbfounded.

And the self-mockery of Jingfu civilization has not stopped: "We are called 'the number one in hard power' by Xinghai. From the top to the outdated technology, as long as it is possible to succeed, we will try it and take the trouble."

"Really, you should come and take a look," the voice said to Zuo Wu, with a touch of emotion in the usual flat tone: "I have heard that you are interested in museums, and our place can already be regarded as a means of observation." It is a museum, ancient and modern, Chinese and foreign, the means of all civilizations, without exception."

It turned out to be the case.

Zuo Wu glanced into the compressed space in a daze. This giant tree-shaped canning factory is still operating normally, and most of the starfish people are sleeping as usual in the fruit cultivation cabin hanging on its branches.

——They were born because the chief referee, Shi Wen'er, wanted his race to go to every corner of the galaxy through the cultivation of canned food, so as to become extremely diverse.

And Jingfu civilization seems to be using "variety" means to fight against their so-called "abandoned son of fate".At present, Shi Wen'er is still in prison and has been forced to cut off all contact with the outside world. If he knows that his successor is a comrade in a certain sense, I don't know what he will think.

Zuo Wu has never disliked people who work hard, and subconsciously scratched his hair, wanting to say to Jingfu Wenming that he was embarrassed to be observed by you so hard.

But it seems like bad luck is contagious.

Before Zuo Wu had time to speak, a strand of hair suddenly wrapped around his fingertips, and he didn't stop the pulling movement, causing him a slight stabbing pain.

The stinging pain woke up Zuo Wu suddenly. If the other party is really such an ordinary "hard worker", then why should the luck bestowed on him by the weaving rag give out bad omens one after another?

Ha, fate.

Jingfu Civilization has indeed been talking about this word all the time—just like people who often pray to God and worship Buddha are always guilty, and businessmen who hang words like "walking the world with integrity" on the wall are more treacherous. The lucky ones who are accidentally blown into the sky on the tuyere will repeatedly emphasize that everything is their own efforts.

Could it be that the Jingfu civilization also received some undeserved gifts from fate?

Zuo Wu silently took his hand off his head, looked at the pitch-black hair between his fingers, felt a little dazzling, shook his hand again, glanced meaningfully into the compressed space, and said, "I've scrapped some of your training warehouses." Starfish people, I am very sorry, just send us the list of losses, and I will compensate you according to the price."

Jing Fu Wenming replied immediately: "Okay."

So decisive?

Enemies with unknown abilities, purposes, and attitudes are so troublesome. Everything requires you to come and go. What's more, the opponent is "hard power first" after all. If you rashly start an irreconcilable dispute, you will seriously slow down yourself The rhythm of Xiang Renlian's proactive attack.

Zuo Wu just grinned into the compressed space: "It's just that it may take a long time for the compensation to be delivered to you. As you know, I have nothing else on my side, except to raise a lot of bureaucrats. The efficiency of bureaucracy... ah , I just asked, the formal compensation process may take three to five years. It’s okay, wait, energy coins won’t depreciate, right?”

A moment of silence.

The voice of Jingfu civilization said: "Will it really not depreciate? Not necessarily. The energy extracted by the creation you took out today is extremely majestic. If you can spend it as energy coins, it will definitely impact the existing currency system on a large scale. In fact, the value of energy coins has been slightly reduced because of your actions, and as the darling of fate, you must have the opportunity to find a way to turn that majestic energy into energy coins."

There is a lot of rambling, Jingfu civilization means not to accept it.

Zuo Wu spread his hands: "Then how do you want to solve it? A huge interstellar war with me for a few petri dishes?"

"We just want compensation right away."

immediately?Zuo Wu suddenly squinted his eyes, as if he had grasped a key point: "What urgent matter do you need to hurry up?"

"Life is precious, cherishing time is cherishing life."

Zuo Wu kept his hands outstretched all the time: "As I said, it will take three to five years for my bureaucrats to go through the process."

"You are the emperor."

"The emperor should also respect the way his subordinates do things," Zuo Wu said.

"You don't want compensation."

"Don't slander me, I just said that you need to wait three to five years." Zuo Wu shrugged.

There was another long silence in Jingfu Civilization.

Zuo Wu was not like Jingfu Wenming who seemed eager. He had time and could afford it, so he took the opportunity to browse the horizon.

During the monitoring, the Sumeru-type protozoa was happily traveling in space after getting the only satiation since its birth; while the shut down Elephant engine was retracted into the compressed galaxy, where Feng swears, It is said that it will definitely add a reliable switch to this giant structure.

Under Della's control, the protozoa swam to the most suitable position for the next action.

The time is mine, and the advantage is mine.

Zuo Wu waved his hand towards Jingfu Wenming: "The situation is like this. I will wait for your official document at any time, and will urge the process to go through as soon as possible. See you soon."

"and many more!"

Jingfu Wenming stopped Zuo Wu.

Zuo Wu stopped without looking back, wanting to hear what the other party would say in the end.

Jingfu Civilization is still as calm as ever: "Okay, the matter of compensation can be postponed, but you need to agree to one condition."

"What conditions?"

A holographic image was projected from the compressed space, and the resolution changed several times, as if the signals were collected by different creations, and the most stable one was selected to appear.

Zuo Wu turned his head, and found that the image displayed was actually the cargo creation that had just left, and the pleasant collision sound of the starfish cans carried on it seemed to faintly sound in his ears again.

Jingfu Civilization said to the displayed image: "It's very simple, you just need to take away the canned starfish from this ship."

Zuo Wu almost laughed out loud: "Ha, I owe you compensation, and you still want to give me a gift?"

"not like this."

Mirror Fu civilization denied, and the holographic projection began to change rapidly; after the obvious garbled characters and a few unexpected typos flashed and were quickly corrected, a map of the Milky Way was displayed in front of Zuo Wu.

In the map of the Milky Way, what is shown is not the territory of each regime, but the color of a large number of galaxies dyed red with a red color.

It's just that there are a few areas that are blank, and Zuo Wu recognized at a glance that one of them is the territory of his New Emperor Alliance, and the territory of Liaoyuan is also a blank area.

Jingfu Civilization said to the star map: "As you can see, the color covered this is where our cans are sold. It is already a bestseller in most of the galaxy, but it has been too late to open your Xindilian market. Therefore, We present the goods in the starship to invite you and your people to try it."

"The delicacy of canned food is obvious to all. As long as you and your people try it, you will have no worries about sales." They thought for a while, and added: "The increase in sales is enough to cover our losses. This should be a good deal."

From a common sense point of view, it is indeed cost-effective.

Zuo Wu's heart was already filled with the sound of the alarm bell.

The topic was brought back to canned starfish, and Jingfu Wenming wanted to give the factory to himself before.Could it be that the place where the cans are sold indicates that they are involved in a terrible conspiracy related to "fate"?
Looking at the holographic image again, the net covered by the canned food market was suddenly dyed blood red in Zuo Wu's eyes.

It's just that the color covers most of the galaxy. Could it be that most of the galaxy will fall into doom because of its conspiracy?
Zuo Wu didn't believe it, otherwise the other party wouldn't be number one in hard power in the galaxy, but should go to Renlian for an arm wrestling.

It's better not to have anything to do with Jingfu civilization.

Zuo Wu thought so, and finally waved his hand, thinking of a few words to deal with: "Sorry, canned starfish is pretty good, but the designated delicacy here is bone man sashimi."

"But when we mentioned the word canned food, your throat moved." Jingfu Wenming was making the last hold.

Zuo Wu grinned and didn't look back: "Really? Maybe I confused the smell of canned food and sashimi."

After finishing speaking, he greeted his companions, not wanting to talk nonsense with Jingfu Wenming.

Jingfu Wenming just watched it off, and it was very common for customers who wanted to bargain to pretend to leave.

But they were disappointed, Zuo Wu walked so resolutely and easily, the canned food seemed to be unable to stop his footsteps even for a moment.

Since it cannot be recovered.

The tone of Jingfu Wenming sounded again, but it had a bit of a human touch, it was no longer so businesslike, it seemed that the staff who corresponded with Zuo Wu accidentally forgot Guan Mai's murmur:
"Interesting, is fate's darling and abandoned child destined to drift away like this?"

"We don't have time, what should we do?"

"The cannery, obviously made so many efforts and attempts before getting it, and failed so many times, and was occupied by Shi Wener in his personal name for so long, it was finally obtained by us, and it was the same when we finally used it Is it not going well?"

"Ah, we shouldn't feel sorry for ourselves. Abandoned children don't have this right. Besides, didn't most of the galaxy be successfully brought under our command? We used the canned method. What should we do next?"

"We're running out of time."

The noisy murmur amplified a little, Zuo Wu deliberately slowed down his steps, tilted his head to listen.

Huh?Selling the cans counts as "incorporating"?
A decisive voice suddenly came out from the noise of Jingfu civilization: "We are ready to drag the galaxy into the water! Now is the time to use the power of the alliance."

"Use diplomatic means to allow the Star Sea Alliance to bring under our command the Xindilian and Liaoyuan regimes that have not dumped canned food."

"It's enough in name."

"The Ring's contract is just so ambiguous."

Zuo Wu turned around in shock, the ring? !The ring of the end? !
And Jingfu Civilization finally discovered that they hadn't turned off the microphone by accident, and there was another burst of noise.

After a while.

Jingfu Wenming asked self-deprecatingly: "Your Majesty of the Dilian, have you heard it?"

Zuo Wu didn't answer.

The self-deprecating voice became louder: "Haha, really, we are really unlucky."

(End of this chapter)