"But I'm guessing the same as you, I don't think Bruce will sell us a ship's manufacturing plant. Because for him, there will be a loss of a potential customer for the purchase of warships. Lei Yaotian said to Wangcai as he turned sideways.

"Not necessarily," Wangcai said with a smile.

"Oh, what do you mean?" , Lei Yaotian asked with a curious look when he heard this.

Wangcai sat up straight, looked at Lei Yaotian seriously, and said, "Young Master, I think it's not impossible for you to buy a battleship manufacturing factory. It's just that it depends on what kind of battleship manufacturing plant you buy, and if it's a factory for those top-of-the-line battleships, I don't think it's possible. But what if it's some ordinary? ”

Speaking of this, Wangcai smiled very deceitfully, "Besides, young master, you also know, Mr. Bruce's world is an SSS plane world, and the quality of technology on his side is still very guaranteed if you think about this level of plane." Even if it is a low-level battleship factory, how bad can the warships made be there? ”

"It's just that we don't know how many levels of evaluation our own world has on the other side of the system. If our plane level is very low, then Mr. Bruce's side will be enough for us even if it is a low-level battleship factory. ”

Lei Yaotian pondered in his heart after listening to Wangcai's words, and felt that what he said was very right. However, Lei Yaotian has always felt in his heart that in fact, instead of buying other people's warships and factories, it is better to research and design them himself.

However, Lei Yaotian also knew that this was completely impossible. After all, I'm just a plane merchant, and if you want to say that it's possible to buy a battleship or a battleship factory, but it's okay to study a battleship......

"Okay, let's not talk about these things. Come, come," Lei Yaotian raised his glass again, "Drink a little with me, and then I'll go back to sleep and rest, this nerve-wracking problem will be solved as much as possible in the next few days." ”

Lei Yaotian drained the liquid in the wine glass in one gulp, stood up, walked out of the tent, and walked towards the station.

Dozens of android soldiers were scattered around Lei Yaotian, observing the surrounding situation and guarding Lei Yaotian.

Wangcai also stood up and walked out of the tent. Monica followed him, "Lord Butler, do you need to clean up these things?" Monica asked, pointing to the white tent.

Wangcai stopped and looked back, and said, "Forget it, this tent will stay by the lake." In this way, when the young master comes in the future, he will still have a place to stay. But you need to be careful every day, remember to bring someone to clean and tidy up every day. ”

Thinking that Lei Yaotian might come to the lake to enjoy the scenery in the future, Wangcai didn't let Monica put away these things and tents.

Monica thought about it and felt that what the butler said made sense, so she didn't ask any more.

Returning to the Dragon Ball World style house, opening the door, Lei Yaotian walked into the room.

"Monica~"

After Lei Yaotian entered the house, he suddenly jumped on the bed and shouted loudly.

"What's the matter, young master?"

Monica heard Lei Yaotian's shout and immediately responded.

"I'm going to sleep for a while, don't disturb me."

"Okay young master."

"I don't know if I'm going to gain weight again, why do I get sleepy every time I finish eating." With such doubts, Lei Yaotian slowly closed his eyes after a sigh.

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……

In the silence of the savage space, the escape ship of the Ickert people is still struggling to find a planet to live on. More than a dozen days passed, and they ran out of fuel and food.

A thick aura of despair had hung over the heads of the Ikt.

"Father, we have already explored the depths from the outer periphery of the Savage Star Domain in thirteen days. If we can't find a planet where we can live, we're all doomed. Monroe walked to Mensa's side very weakly, looked at his father and said.

In the past ten days, the other ships in the fleet have chosen to blow themselves up to solve their own suffering problems. Now only Mensa is left with this spaceship, and he is still insisting on finding a planet to live on.

However, Elder Mensa couldn't hold out for long, after all, the fuel and food sources were almost cut off. If there is no planet to live on, then Elder Mensa will have no choice but to blow himself up in the end, just like the other elders.

"No!"

Elder Mensa looked unwilling, he really didn't want the Iqt tribe to perish like this.

"We're going to keep going, we've got to give ourselves confidence. We still have revenge, so many people have died. Now only we are the Ikerts, and if even we lose the confidence to live, then we Ikerts will really become the dust of history, and we will be forgotten by all living beings in the universe. ”

"Father, even if we find a planet where we can survive and survive, how can we take revenge? Creatures all over the universe are hunting us down, hoping to squeeze the last drop of oil out of us. Do we dare to show up again......"

Elder Mensa looked at his son, his body trembling.

"Alas~~" Finally, he let out a long sigh, he knew that what his son said was right. Now the creatures of the whole universe are capturing them, hoping to squeeze the last star coins out of their bodies, and then kill them.

If you really find a planet that can survive, the first thing to consider is how to survive. The Ikerts have no skills other than being able to do business.

This is a test for them.

If you want to take revenge, then you must use strong force as a guarantee.

But the Ikerts are timid and cowardly by nature, and they are not at all fodder for war. Besides, they won't be able to buy the equipment to make things like warships and weapons, and they won't have any creatures to sell them.

"Let's think about how to survive." Elder Mensa knew that his idea was unrealistic. "How many clansmen are left?"

Mensa thought of the continuous suicide of his clan due to the lack of pressure during this time, so he asked Monroe.

With a pained expression on his face, Monroe replied to Mensa in a deep voice, "Father, there are only a few dozen people left on our ship, including you and me. "What! Listening to his son's words, Mensa's eyes widened in disbelief.

"You're not going crazy, are you? I remember that there were tens of thousands of people on our ship! Elder Mensa threw away the wooden staff in his hand and shook his son's collar a few times.

I really can't imagine that Lao Mensa actually burst out with such great power.

"Tens of thousands of clansmen, how can there be dozens of people left at once! What the hell is going on, you tell me clearly! Old Mensa became a little hysterical.

But I don't blame him, no one who hears such news will have a stronger reaction than him.

Monroe looked at his father and said bitterly, "Just yesterday, I don't know which clan took the lead. They turned on the fuel stove at the tail of the ship and jumped in one by one. Speaking of this, Monroe's body trembled uncontrollably, "When I heard about it and rushed over, only Uncle Pinault was left there."

"Pino? Pino: What is he doing there? Call him, and I'll ask him! Mensa couldn't help but shout loudly when he heard his son mention his brother.

"Father, you don't have to shout. Uncle Pinault has ......"

Loosening his son's collar, Mensa could no longer bear it when he heard the news that his brother had also committed suicide.

"Why, exactly? Why, exactly? ”

"Father, they have no hope for the future! That's why ......"

The meaning of Monroe's words is simple, those people do not see the future of the Ikht people at all. That's why I chose to commit suicide to free myself from this cruel world.

"They're really stupid! That's stupid! ”

Chief Mensa burst into tears, his voice miserable.

"Don't they know that there is only hope if they live! If you're dead, there's nothing, there's nothing, wow! For those who chose to commit suicide, Elder Mensa was full of resentment.

Now there are only a few dozen of them left in the huge Ikert tribe, and God knows if there are any other tribesmen who have escaped. However, judging from such a huge operation in the universe against the Ikts, it is not clear that the Ikts are really only a few of them.

Mensa who was brought from it was really churning in his heart.

"What if a few dozen people find a planet to live on? There was no revival of the race in a short period of time, and who in the future will remember such a tragic thing happening in the future? ”

Elder Mensa, who held back his grief, stood up with the help of his son.

"Give me a detailed number, and the ratio of men to women. I want to see if we have any hope of revival! Elder Mensa said weakly to his son Monroe.

Seeing that his father had aged a lot all of a sudden, Monroe couldn't help but cry with tears in his eyes.

"Don't cry! Give me a detailed number of people right away, I want to know! ”

He kicked his son hard and yelled at him.

"In total, the rest of the personnel are in this cab, counting our servants and those drivers. There are ninety-three people in total, of which fifteen are male and seventy-eight are female. The three elderly men are all young people, and the elderly women have no surname. Underage, none! ”

Monroe was quick to tell his father about the situation and the ratio of men to women.

"You young people are the hope of the Ikert clan in the future!"

After listening to his son's report, Mensa said with a long sigh.