"Miss Great Guardian, don't think about being a deadbeat. It's hard for a deadbeat from the Interstellar Peace Company to survive in the universe. Think about it. Thousands of years later, your technology has recovered and your environment has been restored. You have the ability to navigate the universe again, but you are labeled a deadbeat and no one dares to do business with you. How uncomfortable would that be?"

"Or can the current Great Guardian make decisions for the future Belobergs? Your civilization is insignificant in the universe. If you want to develop, you must contact the Interstellar Peace Company. As for you, you may encounter another civilization in the future.

But I tell you the truth, there is no possibility for you to join them. Given their level of psychological cleanliness, you didn’t get their help 700 years ago, and it is even more impossible to get their help now.”

Everything Topal said was true, even if the Belobergs had used other means to inform the Greedy United Community.

But so what? At most, we could drive Topal away and leave this civilization to fend for itself in the universe.

The community can only provide military support, but not any other support.

Once you are labeled as a deadbeat by the Interstellar Peace Company, forget about doing business with other civilizations in the future.

It is foreseeable that Bronya will really deny this.

Then the future Belobergs will definitely hate her.

Although anyone who recognizes the current Beloberg would probably hate her.

"Of course, I can give Miss Great Guardian some time to consider, but as a condition, I have to let my people enter the city to conduct asset appraisal work.

Calculate carefully how many valuable things you have that can be used as credit points. You might find an antique that can offset some of your debts."

Topa said half-jokingly, because the thing that is most in short supply in the universe right now is antiques.

The cultural meaning represented by antiques is only valid within this civilization. Other civilizations don’t care about antiques.

Unless it really has special artistic value and is favored by some wealthy people who love art.

Bronya stood up and walked towards Topa step by step with a sense of oppression.

"Are you referring to those strange cars parked at the city gate? I saw a lot of people getting out of them."

"Those are my employees. Don't worry, they listen to me and won't affect the lives of the people here. After all, if the contract is really signed, we may all be colleagues in the future. Why make things unpleasant?"

Bronya looked at her mother as if asking for help.

But Cocolia nodded, with helplessness in her brow.

"Okay, but don't let me see you guys messing around here!"

"Okay, okay, we are the most reputable merchants."

The tone was not good, but Topa said it didn't matter.

After all, no one would be in a good tone if they owe money, not to mention that this was indeed an unexpected disaster.

Chapter 186: Company Employees Who Want to Get Something for Nothing

at this time.

Downtown area.

Since the new Grand Guardian lifted the upper city's blockade of the lower city, many young people moved to the upper city to live.

The downtown area became a little quieter, but perhaps it was because people were used to it.

There is still a large group of people who are not going uptown, and there is not as much space uptown for downtown residents to live.

Most of the middle-aged and elderly people stayed in the downtown area.

However, there were many uninvited guests in the downtown area today.

The man wearing special armor claimed to be an asset appraiser. Although he spoke in a polite tone, his behavior was overbearing.

He squeezed in between the miners and used a special instrument to calculate something.

Then he stopped talking and did not disturb the miners' normal lives.

But there are always some troubles when people are there.

For example, several routes were blocked so tightly that some miners had to take a detour.

This makes some people very unhappy.

But it can't be pushed forward, in the eyes of ordinary people.

The clothes worn by the person in black in front of me seem to have a special force field, which can bounce you back if you push them.

And the weapons in their hands are sharper than those of everyone in the lower city.

After several rounds, the miners in the lower city did not gain any advantage.

Even if the miners called on the homeless people who usually opposed them, they could not defeat them.

I can only helplessly ask the earth fire for help.

But there was nothing that Dihuo could do, because Dihuo was now nominally under the management of Bronya.

In other words, we have been recruited and have to do things according to the rules.

Moreover, they had just received a notice from Klipperburg not long ago, which clearly stated not to stop these outsiders wearing strange clothes.

The barrier between the upper and lower city areas was only recently opened up.

There are many more problems that arise.

At such a sensitive moment, Dihuo has to be cautious in everything he does.

It gave Natasha a headache.

She had to step in person and take the initiative to negotiate with the people from the Interstellar Peace Company.

I saw a special power mecha wearing the uniform of the Interstellar Peace Company slowly crawling out from the ground.

It looks very much like a grizzly bear, but has better performance.

Don't ask him why he crawled out from underground, because he just stepped on empty air.

The game is a small-sized garden world, and it is basically impossible to fall down except for a bug.

But the reality is different, the environment in the mining area.

For a large mecha, it is impossible not to fall off.

This team leader has fallen down underground nearly five times.

Almost broke his parts apart.

"What are you going to do? Let me tell you, I have an order issued by your Great Guardian himself, and it is legal and compliant."

Although the team leader's tone could not be described as arrogant, one could still hear the contempt for the Beloberg people in his words.

Or at least most of the employees here are like this.

Look down on people like them with backward civilization.

If Topa had not issued a strict order not to disturb the normal lives of the residents here, who knows what kind of excessive things they would have done.

"What is Bronya doing?" Seele was a little confused about the situation. He didn't understand why so many people suddenly broke in from the upper city.

Xier also rushed to the scene, took out her scythe from the space behind her, and looked angrily at the employees of the Interstellar Peace Company in front of her.

She even thought that the planet's nuclear crisis had broken out again and the area had to be blocked again.

"Little girl, can you let me see your sickle?" At this time, the team leader seemed to look at something.

His body shook, and he stared at the countryman in front of him, Xier, through the goggles of the mecha.

His eyes were full of desire, but the object of his desire was not Seele herself, but the sickle in her hand.

"Huh? What do you want my sickle for?" Xier felt uncomfortable with such a fiery gaze. She immediately took a step back and hid behind Natasha.

"Nothing, I just thought the sickle looked nice. How about this, I'll make a deal with you. As long as you give me this sickle, I can take all my people and evacuate the lower city. During this period of time, I won't bother you. How about it?"

The team leader said proudly, but no one knew that greed flashed in his eyes.

So this sickle is really made of rare minerals, so this time we are really rich!

With this amount of money, why would you still want to be a slave employee of Interstellar Peace Company?

To achieve financial freedom directly, just deposit your money in the bank and live a good life by earning interest every day.

Why bother worrying about the mecha? Why bother worrying about the mecha breaking down and having to spend money to repair it yourself?

It's really difficult to deal with if the company doesn't reimburse.

When on missions, one often encounters danger, so how is it possible not to damage the mecha?

If some major accident happens, a whole year's salary will have to be lost.

Although the team leaders have better benefits than some regular employees, they can often get some benefits from certain places.

But to be honest, the status is really not high.

Otherwise, he would not be called a “little” team leader.

However, taking on more tasks also has its benefits, like now, if I could trick the countryman in front of me into giving me the sickle.

Then I will never have to worry about food and drink for the rest of my life and I will achieve financial freedom.

"Think about it. If you sacrifice your sickle, you can let your friends continue to mine without worry. It's a good deal anyway."

"Do you want to embarrass your friends?"

This sentence is extremely cruel, and moral kidnapping is the most deadly.

Coincidentally, Xier is not a real bad girl. Her moral standards are much higher than those of the employees of the Interstellar Peace Company in front of her.

There was a look of hesitation on his face.

This sickle has been with her for many years, it is impossible to say that she has no feelings for it.

Solved a lot of troubles for myself.

Now no one knows what Bronya is doing, but out of trust in her, Seele is still willing to believe her.

After all, the two of them have established a relationship now, but no one knows about it.

If we just give them the sickle, they will leave here and won't disturb the residents here.

Then give it to her. Xier is not a child anymore.

He understood what was going on. After experiencing the core incident, what Beloberg needed most was stability.

Any little instability may become the spark that ignites an unknown powder keg.

If surrendering can bring peace, she would rather continue like this.

Isn't it just a sickle? Can it be more important than life?

"If I give you my scythe, will you really leave here?"

"Children are innocent."

Although Xier still had a little hesitation on her face, she had actually made up her mind. But just as she took a step, Natasha took her hand and brought her back.

"I'm sorry, but I can't give you this sickle for now."

Natasha's gentle yet firm voice came, and instantly became the backbone of Xier's heart.

Natasha glanced at Xier, signaling her not to worry, and then stood at the front of the team.

Xier also rushed to the scene, took out her scythe from the space behind her, and looked angrily at the employees of the Interstellar Peace Company in front of her.

She even thought that the planet's nuclear crisis had broken out again and the area had to be blocked again.

"Little girl, can you let me see your sickle?" At this time, the team leader seemed to look at something.

His body shook, and he stared at the countryman in front of him, Xier, through the goggles of the mecha.

His eyes were full of desire, but the object of his desire was not Seele herself, but the sickle in her hand.

"Huh? What do you want my sickle for?" Xier felt uncomfortable with such a fiery gaze. She immediately took a step back and hid behind Natasha.

"Nothing, I just thought the sickle looked nice. How about this, I'll make a deal with you. As long as you give me this sickle, I can take all my people and evacuate the lower city. During this period of time, I won't bother you. How about it?"

The team leader said proudly, but no one knew that greed flashed in his eyes.

So this sickle is really made of rare minerals, so this time we are really rich!

With this amount of money, why would you still want to be a slave employee of Interstellar Peace Company?

To achieve financial freedom directly, just deposit your money in the bank and live a good life by earning interest every day.

Why bother worrying about the mecha? Why bother worrying about the mecha breaking down and having to spend money to repair it yourself?

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