Chapter 122: The Mint and the Difference in Precedence
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The First Migration Regiment is still in the old place, but it has also been expanded. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. biquge。 The number of info buildings has increased, the fortifications have been upgraded to a higher level, and there are many high-tech turrets.
The Sand King is not here.
Following the instructions of the inhabitants, the traveler king ran towards the outskirts of the village and town.
The farmland has also expanded a lot, and there are more livestock.
"Ah, I see!"
It's so easy to recognize. Several people surrounded a man in a blood-red cloak.
"Wife, I'm back!" The traveler Wang greeted him from afar.
"Hmm—" Liliana just smiled wryly and didn't speak.
The Traveler King was stunned, what? Why am I coming back, she is so unhappy.
He looked at the Sand King and quickly understood why.
The Sand King is waving to the sky again. There was also a pile of corpses, crates, and miscellaneous items piled up next to it.
"What is the Sand King brushing again?"
"It's like a construction caravan."
People are already a little numb to the indiscriminate killing of innocent people by the Sand King, and they can't stop it.
The Traveler King frowned, and wanted to build a building, so why not just send a message to the Ten Commandments?
The Sand King also noticed the arrival of the Traveler King and said hello. Overall, the Sand King is quite friendly to the Traveler King.
"Coming back? Where did you go? ”
The Traveler King scratched his head and replied, "The Ageton station, a ghost town, there is no one alive except bugs. ”
"Did you catch anything?"
The Traveler King immediately grinned, "Can't you see? Level 52! I opened an oasis at the Akiton space station and restored the oxygen equipment. So, oh, la, la. ”
"You're amazing."
With a perfunctory word, the sand king no longer paid attention to the traveler king. Today is already the second time to beckon, and if you can't brush it again, you will have to wait for tomorrow.
In fact, the Sand King was already very impatient. If it drags on any longer, I'm afraid it will delay the plan.
"Can't brush it?" The Traveler King touched the Sand King with the ring as he spoke, "I've said it all, there's nothing that the Ring of Fortune can't do, if there is, use it twice." ”
"You!" The Sand King immediately withdrew his hand, but it was still too late, "You kid, I also said that the Ring of Heavenly Fortune is not used to increase luck as you think, but to trigger special events. You did it last time, why are you still here? ”
"You have to trust me. I'm lucky now, otherwise I wouldn't have come out alive from the sea of bugs. With that, the Traveler King pointed to the sky, "Look! ”
Really, a spaceship that was clearly a construction caravan landed.
It's too obvious, because the spacecraft has a big architect's logo on it.
The Sand King rubbed his brow.
Soon, a man came out of the spaceship, his face full of confusion.
The Sand King briefly and rudely introduced the situation, in a word: I am the Sand King, work for me, or die.
This man's name was Botan, a man in his sixties from Nanxing, with dark skin and a strong physique, who was mainly engaged in the business of construction engineering.
He's even more confused now.
"Say it again, work for me in the future."
Botan woke up from a dream, and immediately agreed: "Yes, yes, my honor, Lord Sand King." ”
That's what he said, but what the situation was now, Botan didn't understand at all. "What does Lord Sand King need me to do?"
"Build a mint, I need gold, lots of gold."
Gold? Potan thought to himself, isn't that the currency of the past? It is no longer in circulation. To put it bluntly, currency is the credit of the state, and it is also equivalent to the IOU issued by the state, and this gold coin can be equivalent to how much value of materials in our country. Although it is determined by the market, it is actually set by the state and regulated by the market. Only when the country is stable can the currency have its own value, but when the country is in turmoil, the currency will become a pile of waste. Although the gold coin itself has a certain fixed price, it is more of a national credit significance. With the demise of the Southern Star thousands of years ago, the gold coins were no longer in circulation, so the edible Northern Star coins, the usable energy canisters, and the life essence necessary for cloning technology were used as currency, after all, even if the inflation was inflated, the value of the currency itself was still sufficient. In other words, there is no real highly liquid currency in the universe right now.
Botan asked tentatively, "Lord Sand King, do you want to build a country?" ”
The sand king tilted his head: "Not really." ”
"Uh... So, do I need to buy a large number of old gold coins in advance? ”
The Sand King tilted his head again: "Why?" ”
"Uh... So, at least I need to buy a lot of gold, right? ”
The Sand King rubbed his brows and sighed, "What exactly do you want to do?" I'm just asking you to build the mint. ”
Botan was speechless at this time, and nodded again and again. I thought: Could it be that the king of the sand has hoarded a lot of gold ore? Now that the gold mines in the whole universe have been almost dug up, in addition to the eastern star, there are some slowly regenerating veins, where is there still a large amount of gold? What the heck? Is this man stupid?
Let's build it, after all, people are sand kings, what else can I say... Potan secretly cursed that he was really unlucky, he sailed well just now, but now he was inexplicably caught as a coolie, and he didn't pay the bill.
Of course, the mint didn't happen overnight, but trouble can happen at any time.
A few more astronauts, this time it is obvious that they are either powerful or expensive, and the grades are different.
Soon a few people came down, all of them with familiar faces. Solomon, Chang Yongjian, Lord Qianxi, and Ningke.
"Don't come to the Sand King unharmed."
Shawang was stunned for a moment, and then asked No. 8 behind him: "Half a year has come?" ”
"Yes, Lord Sand King, it expired a few days ago."
As promised, it was time to return one of the captives of both the day and night.
The sand king frowned, and just wanted to tell No. 8 to do something, but was suddenly stopped by Chang Yongjian.
"Sand King, I wonder which captive you plan to release first?"
"Which do you want first?"
"Of course it's Bai Luyi!" Chang Yongjian's tone was very excited. In fact, the republic is already in chaos because of the absence of Bai Luyi, and if this release is pure Zhiming, something really will happen.
The Sand King laughed: "But what if I want to release Chun Zhiming?" ”
Chang Yongjian was so angry that he was going to be threatened.
"I heard that you have a few Chaos Cult captives in your hands, right?"
Chang Yongjian chuckled in his heart. How does this sand king know everything, he is trapped on the South Star every day, staying at home, how does he know about the world?
"There are ten people. Sand King wants? How can I release Bai Luyi first, I can..."
The sand king sneered: "Ten people? ”
“……”
"Give me 2 level 50 and 18 level 40 Chaos Cultists, and I can give you Bai Luyi first. Otherwise, pure Zhiming first. ”
"What!" Chang Yongjian was surprised. 2 level 50? He, how did he know that there were only two level 50 Chaos Sect captives in my hands? That's all!
"Decide quickly, do you want to go back and prepare the goods, or do you want to purify Zhiming now?"
Chang Yongjian gritted his back molars and said, "Okay... I'll go back and prepare..."
The Sand King smiled contemptuously, ignored Chang Yongjian no longer, and turned to Lord Qianxi: "What about you, which one do you want first?" ”
"Excuse me!" Ning suddenly interjected, "Sand King, it's none of my business here, right?" You guys continue to negotiate, today I'm just here to see if the brothers are doing well... Can I..."
The Sand King waved his hand impatiently. I'd rather run to the First Immigration Regiment with a smoke.
Lord Qianxi thought for a moment and said, "Nightmare Lord. ”
"Okay." The Sand King nodded, "I think so too. ”
Dizzy! Lord Qianxi thought that the Sand King would be embarrassed for her, so he deliberately said the opposite, but he didn't expect the Sand King to see through it earlier.
"Wait a minute, the Sand King! Evil Lord, is it okay to release the Evil Lord first? ”
The territory of the evil lord is located closest to the border, and it is very detrimental to the security of the empire if there is no owner for a day. Its realization has been chaotic there, and some people are secretly fueling the flames and privately electing new lords. If you don't release the evil lord this time, you won't have to release it in the future, it's all too late.
The sand king raised the corners of his mouth: "It seems that someone still owes me a song, right?" ”
Lord Chiri's expression was the same as if he had eaten a fly. The meaning is already obvious: let your wife come and sing to me, and I will release the evil lord first.
"Sand King, don't go too far. Is it interesting to think about other people's wives? ”
Sha Wang sneered and looked Qianxi up and down: "Interesting, I just want to see what a woman's wife is like." ”
Qianxi's face was hideous, baring her fangs, and she roared.
Solomon advised: "The king of the sand just wants to hear a song, and he has no other meaning." ”
The Sand King smiled contemptuously and nodded.
Resisting the killing intent, Qianxi shook his head and walked back to the spaceship.
That should mean, agreed. (To be continued.) )