Galactic Tech Empire

Chapter 630 Amir

[Haitings, are you going back to Blue Star for Christmas the day after tomorrow?]

Haitingsi, who was squatting at the exit of the port, suddenly received a super letter on his wristband, which turned out to be a letter from his father.

While looking at the exit, he quickly replied [Father, Xinyanxing has a lot of customers these days, so I won't go back, happy holidays. ]
[okay then!You take care of yourself outside, your mother and I will miss you, and communicate more with Paz and the others, after all, we are our own people. ]
[I see. ]
Paz is one of the five candidates for the family, but Haitings doesn't like him, mainly because this guy is from the side of the master's family. He looks quite capable, but he is actually an idiot. If it weren't for his master Dad, Paz never stood a chance.

This kind of idiot might be able to dominate in Blue Star's North Atlantic joint area, but in the alliance, he was taught to be a man every minute.

Haitings is a man who can afford it and let it go. He is also a rich boy in the North Atlantic Union, but in New Rockstar he is a broker under the guise of a tour guide.

Suddenly several targets appeared in his sight.

The appearance of these few people did not appear in the race directory of the alliance. There are currently 671 races in the alliance (most of which are contributed by the Shura civilization), and Haitings has already memorized the race directory by heart.

Since it is not in the race list, this usually only happens to civilizations that have just joined.

As for alien friends and the like, he has not heard that the alliance has established diplomatic relations with any civilization in the core area of ​​the galaxy.

Many tour guides like Haitings leaned over.

"Thank you, we don't need it." A cold female voice sounded from the crowd.

A group of tour guides didn't dare to mess around. After all, the alliance's public security department is not joking. Buying and selling by force is courting death.

Haitings looked at the information on the bracelet, and leaned over calmly, but he didn't get too close. There were still about 3 meters away, so he took the initiative to stop and chose to be parallel to the opponent.

"Are any of them from Turner?"

The leading female alien has rare purple skin with a slightly translucent crystal feel, wearing a hooded gray robe, about the same size as a human, and has a strange tattoo on her face.

"You have just come to the core area of ​​the alliance. You are not familiar with the place. It will be very inconvenient to do things. Do you need a tour guide who is familiar with the situation? It only costs 50 yuan for an hour." Haitings sold himself with a smile.

"I have no money." The deserted female alien replied coldly.

"..." Haiting froze for a moment, but then he followed up again: "There is an old saying in the league that there is no righteousness in buying and selling. We can be friends. My name is Haitings."

"Emil." The Amethyst girl still spoke coldly.

Haitings looked at Amir who was rummaging through the holographic projection and asked, "Are you going to the quantum teleportation transfer station?"

"Yes, do you know where?"

"Come with me!"

Amir looked at Haitings, and then chose to follow. She had studied for a period of time in the alliance's Xianying constellation cantilever area, and she knew more or less some of the internal situation of the alliance.

After a while, Haitings brought Amir and the others to the Quantum Transmission Transit Station not far from the port.

"Are you going to Xinghuo, the capital?"

"Yes."

"Press 000002 to enter the Mars quantum teleportation transfer station, goodbye." Haitings said with a smile.

Amir glanced at Haitings, groped in his arms for a moment, threw a purple crystal coin to him, then walked into the quantum teleporter, and pressed the number 000002.

When Haitings took over the amethyst coin, Amir and the others instantly turned into gleams of light and disappeared into the quantum teleporter.

Holding the amethyst coin in his hand, Haitings didn't pay much attention to it, so he put it away and returned to the port to guard.

……

"Young master, why did you give that person the amethyst coin?"

Amir didn't answer the guard's words, and she didn't know why, she just felt that the guard was more pleasing to the eye.

"Young master, human civilization is indeed very powerful, but their development time is too short." An old Turner man said with a complicated expression.

Another old man said helplessly and sadly: "We have been lost for too long. We did not expect that there is a civilization of the overlord level in the cantilever area."

"Back then, we could still fight against the overlord civilization in the core area of ​​the ancient blue system, but we didn't expect it to decline like this now."

"If it wasn't too sudden, we wouldn't be attacked by Kronos."

"Okay, the times are changing. The Blue Star people are right. Natural selection of the fittest will survive. There is nothing mean and shameless. Success is justice." Amir replied coldly.

Amir didn't want to revitalize the Turner civilization, but it was a pity that the Turner civilization was attacked by Kronos, and the entire civilized army was wiped out. The scientific research spaceship that her ancestors took was in the cantilever of the Sephirocus, so she escaped the catastrophe.

The Nat civilization used to be at the late stage of the third level, but the hundreds of people on the scientific research spacecraft did not have a complete technology tree at all, especially as the first generation of scientific research spacecraft crew passed away one after another, the Turner civilization plummeted.

After tens of thousands of years of struggle, it barely recovered to the middle stage of the third level.

In particular, due to the loss of genetic enhancement technology, the Turner people are now degraded very seriously, with an average lifespan of less than 700 years. It must be known that when they were in the core area of ​​the Milky Way, the average lifespan of the Turner people was generally around 3 years.

"The Blue Stars are really scary. At least we haven't seen any civilization that can be promoted from a zero-level civilization to a third-level peak civilization in more than 100 years."

"Young Master, are you really planning to trade that technology with the Blue Stars?"

"Uncle Kata, all this is for the Turner civilization. Some time ago, the alliance has broken through some space technology, and now it can manufacture space jumping spacecraft and space gates. What does this mean?" Amir asked back.

Of course Kata knows what it means. Space technology is known as the stepping stone to a fourth-level civilization. Possessing space technology is a quasi-level-[-] civilization.

"Sometimes it can be used by others, which is also a kind of value. Things that have no value for use are just a pile of garbage, so we have to prove the value of Turner civilization." Amir is very straightforward.

She knows the hierarchy of the alliance. Among the subordinate civilizations of the first, second and third ranks, the disparity in treatment is huge.

Although the Turner civilization is a third-level civilization, it is a second-class affiliated civilization when it joins the alliance, but no one wants to become the first-class civilization.

Especially in the case of gene enhancement medicines, only the first-class affiliated civilizations are eligible to apply for the quota of mid-level gene enhancement medicines, and the affiliated civilizations of other levels are not even eligible to apply.

And becoming a future fourth-level civilization affiliate, especially the first-level affiliated civilization, is definitely better than becoming a third-level peak civilization.

Although there is only a thin line between the two sides, it is actually a world of difference.

Amir is confident that with that technology, he will be eligible to apply for a first-class affiliated civilization.

A group of people walked for a long time before arriving in front of the head of state in Utopia City.

Amir raised his head curiously and looked at the unremarkable building in front of him. No one would think that this was the office of the head of state of a quasi-level [-] civilization.

(End of this chapter)