Poverty makes me capable of anything.

Upon hearing Ibn's shout, Wilmer asked cautiously.

"..."

(ノへ￣,)

(???`?)

Strong smile.

"No problem, it's a great place. You'll be amazed when you get there."

Why was I shocked?

When asked again, Ibn deflected the question by saying that since His Majesty was unwilling to talk about it, he could not go against her wishes. Anyway, it was a good thing, so they didn't need to worry.

Looking at the somewhat worried faces of Wilmer and the others, Iben felt like a million grass mud horses were running through his mind.

Depend on.

I'll go! If you guys don't want to go, I'll go!

Depend on!

That heartless capitalist ANR is inhuman! There are four of us! You didn't even share one of us with me. You're so ruthless!

Anran was unaware that she was being criticized by Iben. She was thinking that these four dishes wouldn't make much sense in the transdimensional space, so it would be better to send them to the Dust Territory.

Although the Transdimensional Dimension has fallen out with the Protos Cult because of the Business Network Group, the Protos Cult is unaware that Wilmer and his group are from the Transdimensional Dimension.

"Let's call it 'Next Generation'!"

An Ran shamelessly gave Wilmer and the others some rather tasteless names.

The fleet had been sailing in hyperspace for several days, and Wilmer's eyes widened as soon as they emerged from it.

"This kind of terrain... I remember it only exists near Hidden Sandbar!"

He pointed in surprise at a planet displayed on the screen.

The endless interstellar tidal winds make the boundary line of the Hidden Sands region seem incredibly mysterious.

“That’s right, this is the edge of Hidden Sands, just the other side of Hidden Sands.”

Wilmer considered one possibility.

An Ran nodded at him: "We're in another star system!"

Boom!

The four members of the underwater team simulated a scenario of the Big Bang in their minds.

They had already guessed when An Ran said the previous sentence, but even after An Ran confirmed the result, they still couldn't remain calm.

This is another star system!

It exists only in another star system, in legends.

And today they witnessed the legend.

All of this was brought about by An Ran, the ruler of the transdimensional world.

Wilmer and the others' gazes toward An Ran had changed, from initial awe to current reverence.

To be able to find a path to another star system, what else could it be but the chosen one?

If following An Ran means I can't eat and drink well, then I, Jill, will eat this entire spaceship right now!

We reserve the right to back out!

Then Jill added in her mind.

"Good job!"

At this moment, An Ran was seen by Wilmer and others as a highly accomplished master or an ancient god reborn.

It came and went as it pleased.

The four remaining were full of passion.

"Good job!"

Let's create a better future in the new world!

……

Almost a week later, the lively celebrations in the time-traveling world gradually came to an end.

However, the discounts on various goods will continue, and this process will last for a full month.

You won't lose out or be cheated; all you'll get is a generous 20% discount from Anran!

Players are going crazy buying them!

Enron is so lucky he'll have to buy a new car.

"555..."

Thank you all for your support! Let's keep up the good work!

With the next-generation project progressing steadily, Juliana and Heloise completing their assigned tasks, and Anran preparing to travel to the Covenant.

In late January 8107, Anran and Ella embarked on their journey to the Covenant's Lower State.

Chapter 70 has been laid bare; I think you're worth investing in.

The culture and customs of the Star Alliance are not much different from those of the Empire, especially in the border areas between the two countries.

The two sides have been clashing for thousands of years, and neither has been able to gain the upper hand.

Since you can't force the other person to agree with you, you can only try to communicate with them.

Thus, the Covenant and the Empire, which were originally irreconcilable enemies, are now in a state of mutual interdependence.

After passing the amusement park, run to the right for tens of thousands of light-years to reach the edge of the Lower Dazhou region.

In the Covenant, the level of trade is not bad in any region.

This is thanks to the Covenant's extensive construction of shipping lanes. The convenient stargates make interstellar travel incredibly easy. Only the Covenant can pull off such a feat, given that it is a federation of nations.

The Star Alliance, officially known as the Star Freedom Alliance, consists of 47 federal states. The state legislatures jointly elect the Star Alliance's governing body, and the leader who makes the final decision is called the Chief Executive Officer.

Each state has a high degree of autonomy, and all states share the same common demands—

Develop trade and revitalize the economy.

Of the 47 federal states in the Star Alliance, nearly half were joined later.

This is fundamentally different from an empire, whose vast territories were conquered through sheer force of fire.

A prime example is the Selene military industrial zone, which remained untouched.

At that time, many die-hards were reduced to ashes by the cannons of the expeditionary force.

The people of the Crystal Civilization had foreseen the situation early on and surrendered after realizing they were no match for the enemy.

Two fists can't beat four hands.

Even though the Crystal Civilization had Grandmaster-level experts at that time, they were still no match for the Empire, which had mobilized half of its army.

Because most of the regions were conquered by force, the empire did not dare to make transportation too convenient before it had completely won over the hearts and minds of the people.

Effective traffic separation can prevent people in occupied territories from working together. Over time, they will gradually give up their desire to resist and regard themselves as part of the empire.

What the empire was thinking.

But reality gave those who devised the strategy a harsh slap in the face.

"invalid!"

Look at this land and country engulfed in flames of war.

Times are different.

People in this era are not so forgetful.

They chose to remain silent not because they were afraid, but simply because they had not yet found an opportunity to resist.

"Recently, many empires have fled here, and the real estate industry has made a fortune from it."

"Those of us who do high-end energy business are far behind. The demand is always the same. After completing a transaction, we need to rest for ten days to half a month."

"It's so difficult. I'm even thinking of switching to the mining business. Unfortunately, the Star Alliance is different from the Empire. To get a license, you need a lot of people to vouch for you."

"Don't be fooled by the connection between the energy business and the mining business; they're actually very different. These days, everyone in business focuses on precision, not the size of their operations. There's no way around it; there are just too many people. Even if you're selling sows, you can make a fortune by hyping them up or selling them in a place where pigs aren't produced."

Isaac, the energy company employee who was hosting Enron, talked non-stop the whole way, and became even more enthusiastic after hearing that Enron came from the Empire.

Like a peacock spreading its tail feathers, it desperately tried to show itself off to An Ran.

"The premise is that you have capital. Ordinary people can't afford the risk of drifting in the sea of ​​stars for a month without selling anything."

Anran ruthlessly exposed Isaac's remarks.

There are many opportunities, but opportunities are for those who are prepared.

Yes, it refers to someone who has prepared the money.

There are countless people in this star system. If doing business were this easy, wouldn't everyone be a millionaire?

“Young lady, you have a brilliant idea,” Isaac said with a smirk.

An Ran suddenly asked, "Have you heard of Bode?"

"Bod?"

Isaac stopped in his tracks.

This name sounds familiar.

“He’s a collector. I’ve heard from my friend that he’s quite famous in Xia Dazhou,” An Ran explained.

"Oh, you mean this Bode!"

Isaac suddenly realized.

"I know, I know. Bode, I think there are probably very few people in Dazhou who don't know him, unless they don't have internet at home and don't have any social life."