Eat, eat, eat starting from the Star Sky Railway Star God!

But Swarovski, a machine, is not suitable to be the supreme leader of the entire Beloberg. Not every mechanical life can be called ScrewGum.

It is hard to doubt whether he will suffer from some serious illness in the future, and Clara may be able to balance it.

But Clara's lifespan is also a mystery, perhaps she will be able to ascend mechanically in the future.

But this is a matter for the future and cannot completely solve the current problem.

Thinking of this, Huang Cheng decided to contribute to the progress of this civilization.

Since there are problems within this civilization, wouldn't it be enough to just clear up all the problems?

Troubleshooting is difficult and time-consuming.

But physical solutions are efficient and convenient.

But we still have to call those two fools back now. If we continue to collect public opinions like this, who knows how long it will take.

"You two, stop collecting. If you keep collecting like this, you won't be able to collect everything by the time we set out next time."

He took the lead in snatching the notebooks collected by the two and stuffed them into his mouth.

"Then what do you think we should do? Those capitalists will not let this planet go. I am dizzy just looking at the debts. Ah Cheng, you don't have that much money to pay it back."

"That's right, spit the book back quickly."

"Who said I can't pay it back? I have people who will pay it back for me. But if the Interstellar Peace Company gets it for free, then I will be at a huge loss."

As long as Huang Cheng calls over the chief justice under his command, the Interstellar Peace Company will flee.

The entire Beloberg's debt will also be greatly reduced, because this is obviously an unfair clause that has no reason to be justified.

The company is also relying on some information advantages to bully the people here for not understanding the laws of the universe.

The law is enforced by the coercive force of violent organs, even within the community.

We cannot expect everyone to be a kind saint. If everyone were a saint, there would be no need for laws to exist.

But even if the overdue payments are waived, the remaining credit points will still be an astronomical number.

Because the loan term was 300 years, even if the Chief Justice successfully led Belloberg to victory.

This weather-beaten city will have to pay back the debt in 300 years, and the interest generated during these 300 years will also be a considerable amount.

The company deserves this money. After all, it did borrow money and it has to be repaid.

"Instead of asking these people, why not ask those who are more intelligent? They have more experience and feelings and can consider some details better. Why not ask Natasha and the others?"

"Natasha is at least an educated intellectual. Her IQ is much higher than the rest of us. Her vision may not be as broad as ours, but she may have thought about things less than us."

"Should we ask Xi'er again?"

"It's useless for Seele to ask her. She is unconditionally on Bronya's side and will definitely throw the question back to Bronya in the end."

"You should still ask. After all, the relationship between the two is different."

The three of them discussed it and decided to collect opinions from the downtown area first.

Now the streets of Upper Town are full of advertising flyers posted by company employees, at such a fast speed that even Beloberg's Silver Mane Iron Guards can't react.

In the original plot, the current company did not have time to do publicity work.

"It seems like someone is coming..." Xing felt that someone was peeking at them, and quickly summoned his exclusive weapon, a baseball bat, from space, staring fiercely in a certain direction.

"Come out now! Or I'll let you taste the power of my baseball bat!"

Chapter 202 The dividing line of reality

An old man walked out from behind the street lamp, trembling slightly.

In the eyes of the two men, the old man in front of them had a flattering look on his face and his clothes were different from those of others.

It is gorgeous and elegant, but such gorgeous and beautiful clothes seem a bit cheap when worn by an old man.

This does not mean that the clothes have lost value, but that the old man has lost value.

"I am the patriarch of a family, the most distinguished person in the entire Beloberg except for the Great Guardian. But now in my opinion, the most distinguished are you, the guests from outer space. I heard that you want to negotiate with the so-called Interstellar Peace Company, right?"

"That depends on what you are going to say next."

Huang Cheng leaned against the railing and handed the home court to the other two little ones.

Although he is not very smart, his experience in dealing with people and things is far beyond the other two.

For example, he could tell at a glance what the old man in front of him was thinking.

The world is full of hustle and bustle, all for profit.

The class behind this old man can be found with just one word.

Profit.

Some people hope that the Interstellar Peace Company will take over the planet, and naturally there are also people who do not want the Interstellar Peace Company to break the current status quo.

The old man spoke in a very humble tone, pointing at the spaceship floating in the sky with tears in his eyes:

"Dear guests from outer space, you must stop these people. They are all telling lies. They want to lure the young people of this planet to fly into space and let us fend for ourselves. How can we survive on a planet full of old people?"

"Those outsiders have absolutely no regard for us old people who have made outstanding contributions to Beloberg. Without us, this city will fall apart sooner or later."

Haha, you nobles are just wasting the air when you breathe and wasting the land when you die.

Is there anything else of value to offer?

Huang Cheng was not quite sure what special jobs the nobles could take on in this city.

According to Beloberg's survival method, the most powerful here should be the government headed by Cocolia, which respects strength.

There shouldn't be any capital aristocracy at all. At most, there should be a military privileged class. And with Jeppard around, it's basically impossible for a military privileged class to appear.

The population of this city is limited, how noble can the nobles be?

The smaller the population, the lower the status of the nobility, because they cannot recruit people to protect their privileges and will be challenged.

Of course, this means that compared with other civilizations, compared with ordinary people in Beloberg, the life of the nobles can still be considered luxurious.

"You must stop the Great Guardian from signing that treaty. I beg you, don't let the entire Beloberg slide into the trap set by those outsiders!"

Sanyueqi and Xing looked at each other, and looked at the tears in front of them, as if the civilized and loyal old man was touched.

It was obvious that they were also moved.

Girls are more easily moved by sentimental things and face this kind of emotional output.

It is easy to let the scale in your heart shift.

"Old uncle, don't cry. Okay, okay, I will persuade Bronya more. She will definitely give you a satisfactory answer."

"That's right. I am also unhappy with the Interstellar Peace Company. Don't worry, their conspiracy will never succeed."

My God, you two are being used as tools, don’t you understand?

Huang Cheng coughed heavily and pulled the two women with low IQs behind him.

He casually built a barrier to block out the sound and immobilize the old man in front of him, then kicked him away.

"What are you doing?" San Yue Qi asked in confusion.

The pioneer was also a little confused, but before asking questions, she wanted to understand the situation first.

As for thinking, let others do it.

"What the old man said in the first half is correct. The Interstellar Peace Company is indeed a liar, but don't you know that you have been used as a gun by them?"

"At first you said you were going to the lower city to conduct research, but now you promised others that you would persuade Bronya not to join the Interstellar Peace Company. Did you change your attitude too quickly?"

After hearing what someone said, the two of them reacted.

They seemed to be a little too emotional just now, and someone took advantage of their sympathy and kindness to achieve something for them.

"But what does that old man want from us? Even if Bronya doesn't lead Beloberg to join the company, he won't get anything, right?" Xing asked puzzled.

Huang Cheng shook his head and pulled the two of them to a place in Beloberg.

This kind of thing is hard to explain in words, and the actual situation is easier to understand.

"Acheng's... hands are so smooth and tender..." Sanyueqi, whose hands were being held tightly, blushed a little and walked much slower.

I feel a little confused.

Although Ah Cheng had never held my hand in previous adventures, I didn't feel anything at that time.

Not to mention whether there is any feeling when holding hands, even when surviving in the wilderness on a very barren planet.

The two of them had slept together before, and at that time I was just a little nervous.

My heart wasn't beating as fast as it is now.

Xing looked at Sanyueqi's blushing face and nodded with satisfaction.

That's right~

It's not pretty to look bitter and resentful all the time.

Now you understand the beauty of Acheng.

You have to know that brother's body smells very good.

But just knowing that it smells good is not enough. Things that cannot be eaten are always just ornamental.

You must know how to taste from all sides. Today you can taste the taste of your hands, tomorrow you can taste the taste of your mouth, and the day after tomorrow you can taste...

Everything happens step by step.

Given enough time, anything is possible, and pharmacists can always be negligent.

As long as I can improve Ah Cheng's favorability, I might be able to make Ah Cheng fall in love with me again in the future.

Can the pharmacist sister still lock up Ah Cheng? It's impossible.

By then it will be your victory!

In this way, the group came to the heights of Beloberg with their own ulterior motives.

I have seen the panoramic view of Beloberg from the cliffs in the snowfield before, but it was during the day.

Although it is clear to see, it still cannot highlight the characteristics.

Now that it is night, the truest side of this city will be revealed with the lights.

"Look, this is what the old noble is planning."

The two looked down and found that the entire Beloberg was divided into two areas just like the terminator today.

One piece is brightly lit, and the other piece has only a few starlights.

The brightly lit area is relatively small, and the rest is just large areas of darkness.

Klippe Castle is located in the center of the two places, and from the outside it seems to be maintaining a balance between the two.

But it seemed unable to hold out and was beginning to crumble.

Chapter 203: Dark Lord Hook defeats Greed!

"I understand. Once the company takes over Beloberg, these nobles will no longer have their privileges." March Seven blinked and said with some uncertainty in his tone.

Huang Cheng nodded in appreciation, "These little nobles can now show off their power in this city, but once they come into contact with the Interstellar Peace Company.

The advantages of these nobles will be gone. Don’t think you can get a good position in the company with the money in the hands of these nobles.”

Huang Cheng did not know the extent of the company's corruption, but based on his observations of various organizations in the universe over the years.

An organization of the size of Interstellar Peace Company.

The top position in the company can no longer be measured by money.

For example, a company employee at Topa's level can decide the life and death of many lower-level civilizations with just his mouth.

With just a few fingers, the economic direction of a civilization can be regulated.

Such authority and ability can no longer be measured by money.

As the issuer of cosmic currency and the price setter, a certain amount of internal circulation of money is conducive to improving efficiency, but it is second only to the middle and lower classes.

If you want to open up circulation channels for the middle and upper classes, it is not enough to rely solely on the credit points in your hands.