With the support of a ninth-level civilization, do you want me to believe in electronic gods?

Chapter 317 No side effects ≠ edible

"..."

The tower-like labor exchange suddenly fell into silence.

Baroka opened his eyes wide, raised his head and looked up at Yagao in front of him in disbelief.

The moment he looked into Yagao's eyes, Baroka was deeply hurt by the sharpness in Yagao's eyes!
"You..." Baroka subconsciously lowered his head and looked away, his voice suddenly becoming hoarse, "What did you just say?"

Yagao took another step forward, looked down at Baroka with indifferent eyes, and then reiterated his decision.

"Perhaps it's because the Bray civilization has not been active in the galaxy for too long, so low-level civilizations like you have the urge to rebel."

Yagao's voice became increasingly indifferent: "In this galaxy, no civilization can challenge the bottom line of the Bray civilization."

“There has never been one, and there won’t be one in the future.”

Baroka's body shook violently.

According to the rules of the Bray Alliance, he only needs to pay enough compensation to solve the problem of "wrong goods".

A high amount of Alliance Coins, or even the life of the mastermind of the incident, this can be considered as sufficiently sincere compensation!
If it were any other advanced civilization, this problem could be properly resolved!

but……

The other party is the mine-laying civilization!
It was not until this moment that Baroka realized what a big mistake he had made!
He is so arrogant!
The Bray civilization in front of us are the rule makers in the Bray Alliance, not the rule followers!
The other party has enough power to overturn the chessboard and then re-establish a set of rules that suits their own interests!!
The Swamp Abyss civilization has no ability to negotiate with the other side!

Da da da……

The footsteps gradually faded away, and Yagao's cold voice sounded again: "Go, follow the fleet of the Bray Civilization, and take a good look at the scene of the Swamp Civilization being annihilated in the gunfire!"

"The Swampy Civilization will be the most vivid example."

"All civilizations in the Bray galaxy will take this as a warning!"

Baroka's body was shaking more and more violently.

Looking at the receding figure of the Bray royal family member, he couldn't even utter a complete sentence.

The only thing he could do was to reach out and hold down the angry Captain Olaya beside him.

"Captain..."

Baroka squeezed out a few words from between his teeth with difficulty: "Calm down, calm down, it's not over yet..."

The sound of footsteps completely disappeared, and the already empty exchange became completely quiet.

Noticing that Olaya's tense body relaxed a little, Baroka let go of his trembling right hand, stood up with difficulty and walked out of the exchange.

The tightly closed door opened quietly, revealing the vast starry sky outside.

Bang.

The door behind him slammed shut, and Olaya came back to his senses from his initial anger.

With a bitter face, he looked at the fleet that had been waiting not far away. To him at this moment, those familiar Swamp Starships were as dazzling as prison vans heading to the execution ground.

"…Baroka."

Olaya took a long breath and said, "What should I do now?"

Baroka raised his head and gazed at the eternal stars in the sky, the confusion in his eyes gradually becoming more intense.

Swampy civilization...does it really have a future?

"...let's go."

Baroka sighed deeply, "We can only put our hopes on..."

Considering the situation he was in, he did not finish his words, but Olaya beside him already understood.

"I understand……"

Under the starlight, Olaya followed behind Baroka and slowly walked towards the fleet ahead.

……

at the same time.

Blay civilization, [Turbine], Swamp Production Factory.

Pick-up point No. 039.

There weren't many people at the food pick-up counter.

The Swamp People got their food from the food counter, sat sparsely on some Swamp-style tables made of slabs, and ate their daily rations with expressionless faces.

Above the heads of these Swamp People, two mine-laying supervision drones were patrolling silently.

After quickly finishing their rationed food, the Swamp People stood up and left the table to walk deeper into the production factory.

There was no communication during the whole process.

The food pick-up area is therefore exceptionally quiet, with only the sounds of cutlery colliding with each other and people chewing and swallowing.

When Chen Fan and the others followed Nicas's footsteps and walked into the 039 food pick-up counter, the quiet atmosphere was instantly broken.

Unlike these devastated Swamp People, although the people of Amber were mentally exhausted, they still retained some desire to communicate with the outside world.

They looked at the food delivery area and talked quietly with their companions.

The injection of fresh blood immediately livened up the lifeless dining area. Several "locals" who were dining with indifferent expressions raised their heads and cast their glances at Amber and the others.

but……

Like Nicas, these "locals" had almost no fluctuation in their eyes.

In fact, they just took a casual glance and then turned their attention back to the plates in front of them.

For them, food seems to be far more important than their own people!
"It looks like the food is made with good quality..."

Amber carefully leaned over to look at the food on her fellow tribesman's plate and breathed a sigh of relief: "The portion is quite large." "I thought it would be some synthetic nutritional preparations that simply meet physiological needs..."

For most carbon-based organisms, food is often the top priority.

Therefore, after seeing the quality of the rationed food, Amber's tense expression relaxed visibly.

Unlike Amber, Chen Fan's focus was not on these strange foods - the ancestors of the Swamp People were amphibians, and their diet was still a little too horrifying for humans.

“Everyone’s rations don’t seem to be the same?”

Chen Fan looked at the scan statistics provided by Yi and asked Nicas beside him in a low voice: "Is it allocated according to the completion of the task?"

Distribution according to work, more work, more pay.

Looking at the different foods on the plates of these Swamp People, Chen Fan subconsciously had this thought in his mind.

"Not really."

To Chen Fan's surprise, Nicas shook his head and denied Chen Fan's guess: "No matter how the work is completed, the food ration will not be affected."

Hearing this, Chen Fan was stunned: "Even if I don't complete my daily work, I can still get rationed food?"

Seeing Nicas nod affirmatively, Chen Fan couldn't help but frown.

“This is too weird…”

Isa also questioned: "Shouldn't we use food to stimulate the enthusiasm of the people in the Swamp?"

Chen Fan was speechless.

Although this statement may sound a bit like "hanging on the street lamp", it is indeed true.

Compared with high-intensity punishment, using food to stimulate the subjective initiative of the swamp people is undoubtedly a more effective solution.

How could a seventh-level civilization not know such a simple truth?
"Isn't this good?" Gao Yuan scratched his head cheerfully, "I didn't expect that the Bray Civilization still cares about the health of these Swamp People..."

The speaker has no intention, the listener has the heart.

"Wait!" Chen Fan was shocked. "Gao Yuan, what did you just say?"

"Concerned about the health of the people in the Swamp?"

"Yes." Gao Yuan, who was a bit nervous, still didn't realize the problem. "Ensuring sufficient food is to ensure the health of the people in the Swamp, isn't it?"

"One!" Chen Fan looked a little serious, and gave a direct order to One, "Calculate the nutritional content of each portion of food independently, and then conduct a comprehensive analysis based on the physical condition of each Swamp Abyss person!"

【Hold on. 】

The scanning beam, which was imperceptible to the naked eye, swept across the Swamp People in the dining area and the plates in front of them. A large amount of data was presented one by one in the holographic projection in front of Chen Fan!

While waiting for the analysis results, Chen Fan had already followed Nicas to the automatic food pickup port made of stone slabs.

A lavender light swept across Chen Fan, and a hoarse synthesized sound followed.

"Identity authentication passed."

"Chen Fan, this is your food share for today. Please eat it as soon as possible."

As soon as he finished speaking, a metal plate slowly popped out from the food receiving port under the action of the tracks and finally stopped in front of Chen Fan.

He reached out and picked up the plate, and after glancing at the food on the plate, his expression suddenly became strange.

[42% is insect muscle tissue, 21% is fish fat, 35% is various algae substances, and the remaining 2% is plankton polymer.]

[For the people of Numafuchi, this should be considered a nutritious meal. ]

Chen Fan's face turned pale as he listened to the electronic synthesized sound coming from his ears.

He picked up the plate and walked unsteadily towards the slate dining table nearby.

This horse rider...

Is this food that humans can eat?
[This machine has scanned it. Theoretically, these foods have no toxic side effects on humans...]

No toxic side effects ≠ edible.

The formula is in seconds.

"One, shut up!"

【……okay. 】

A few minutes later, Chen Fan felt a lot better when he saw Gao Yuan and Isa coming to him with plates of food with the same distorted expressions.

"Brother Fan, this..." Gao Yuan's eyes kept twitching, and he looked at Chen Fan with difficulty, "How should I eat this thing..."

Chen Fan glanced at the surveillance drone above his head and said in a low voice: "Why don't you put them into the biological sample collection chamber of the mechanical exoskeleton!"

"If it doesn't work...your secondary intelligent terminal also has high-dimensional quantum storage space."

one:【……?】

Gao Yuan was stunned for a moment: "This... doesn't seem to be in accordance with the rules, right?"

"Rules?" Chen Fan laughed cheerfully, "Then you can choose to eat them all."

lofty:"……"

"One, is there any result from the analysis just now?"

Chen Fan quietly stuffed the food into the biological sample collection port of the mechanical exoskeleton without making any noise, and at the same time asked Yi a question.

[It has been basically completed.]

[Comprehensive analysis results show that the types and quantities of all foods are perfectly suited to the physical condition of each Numayuan person.]

[As Gao Yuan just said, these foods can ensure the health of every person in the Numayuan.]

(End of this chapter)