Chapter 438: A Favorite System

Gongsun Murong's words came out, and the sixty people on the other side laughed, and one person spoke: "The first lesson to learn first, the gentle assistant is our home, the gentle assistant is large enough, we can build a residence on it, if its relationship is very good with you, it will personally use a part of the body to help you simulate the material." And this is usually done only by a meek assistant who confesses the Lord. ”

This person looks very proud when he speaks, and a person who has been recognized by a gentle assistant looks very powerful, and his status should be very high.

Gongsun Murong shook his head: "No, no, no, we can have a building on the gentle assistant, but we also need a building on a planet." ”

"It's better to be by the sea, with deep water and shallow water, with a yacht in the deep water and fine sand in the shallow water," Nalasha added. We can swim, we can bask in the sun, and we can go out on a yacht. Then there was a large courtyard with a two-story house.

We would plant some vegetables and fruit trees, and then we would have two dogs, chickens, ducks and geese. If we can still be given a few acres of land, we will find cattle to plough and make a grinding plate, and we will have an idyllic scene, and then my brother and I will ride on horses, and my brother will play the guitar and I will sing. Blue sky, white clouds and birds. ”

When Narasha's words came out, the sixty people on the other side couldn't react for a while, they couldn't imagine what kind of life it was, it sounded very good.

But the personal strength is so strong, why do you need to wear anything on the water? can fly into space, is it interesting to swim? and also breed and plant your own, isn't this all the responsibility of the machine? If the house is only two floors, wouldn't it be a pity to have space on it?

What's more, as a breeder with a distinguished status, why not always be by your gentle assistant's side?

People from the two worlds have fundamentally different consciousnesses.

Sixty people had never seen the scenery of life that Nalasha had spoken, and they only looked at the yearning look on Nalasha's face when she spoke, and thought it should be good.

The leading breeder thought for a while and said to Gongsun Murong: "Your request may not be directly agreed. You have to do things to make money first, and then buy a piece of land on a planet and do what you want. Or you just build a planet and use gentle helpers. ”

"Anything. "Narasa never expected anyone to give her anything for nothing, and she had to use her own resources to get it.

"Please come with me. The keeper said, and flew in one direction first, followed by Gongsun Murong and the others, and did not forget to wave his hand to the people on the battleship that sent them over, and made a gesture to invite them later.

The large, gentle assistant naturally wanted to be with his master, and he seemed to be happy. From time to time, the space moves down, left and right.

The speed of the team was gradually increasing, and it was like a game, and sixty people should have been planning to give the next two people a dismount.

It's a pity that they used their spiritual power to fly, and their faces changed, but Gongsun Murong and Nalasha were still relaxed.

After flying for a while, sixty people probably felt that they couldn't fly two newcomers, so they took out their mecha one after another, and suddenly moved in space for a long distance after entering. Two flashes in a row, it has reached thousands of kilometers away.

Gongsun Murong and Nalasha followed and took out the crystal coffin, flickered past each other, and waited there.

Swap for a galactic mecha. It is definitely not comparable to a ninth-level civilization, but the multi-functional cultivator from Nalasha's place is far stronger than a ninth-level civilization.

Sixty people began to be in a daze, they did not believe and did not want to believe. The technology of the fourth-level civilization is stronger than theirs, but the facts are in front of them.

They caught up and stopped, and the breeder asked Gongsun Murong, "Your mecha is your civilization?"

"I don't sue you. Gongsun Murong decisively refused.

"It must not be right, right?" asked the keeper twice in succession. Gave up and continued to fly with the team.

After flying for about an hour, a meteorite belt appeared in front of me, where large and small meteorites were relatively stationary or moving.

Inside, there were sixty gentle helpers swallowing into their stomachs one stone after another they could swallow, and some swallowing all sorts of gas masses and ice cubes of unknown composition.

Some of them were several times older than Gongsun Murong's gentle assistant, and some were smaller than him, but no matter how small they were, there was no more, and as soon as he saw his kind, he rushed over excitedly to talk to others, but no one paid attention to him.

Gongsun Murong and Nalasha watched as they saw that occasionally there were larger stones that could not be swallowed, and the gentle assistant would suddenly burst out of a cannon from their bodies, shatter the big stones with a bang, and then continue to swallow them.

Some suddenly stopped swallowing, opened their mouths and spit out piece after piece, and used their tentacles to push the spit out away.

The breeder's voice rang out.

"One of the most ordinary functions of gentle assistants, to create planets that are absolutely suitable for our survival, due to their large size and the special energy reaction effect inside the body, there is no need to worry about poisoning most of the substances, and they are not afraid of the usual radiation, as long as they can be swallowed, they can swallow them all.

Some of them are absorbed directly as food, and some of them are taught by us to spit out the corresponding substances as required. When the amount of stuff spit out is enough to form a top-made planet, a tool ship will come and help put it together, and then a planet will appear......"

The breeder said that Gongsun Murong and Nalasha listened.

The gentle assistant is actually able to control all kinds of energy and substances in the body to sift through them, and someone customizes a planet specifically for growing a certain kind of food, and they have to sift out the soil needed for this kind of food according to this requirement.

When combining planets, it is not to press all the pieces together suddenly, but to cooperate with the gravity system to become one piece by one, connect all the pieces, find a suitable star nearby, form the best environment, and then plant a stubble by the machine.

It's like raising flowers not on flat ground, but on shelves, which are divided into layers, and then artificially lit and watered.

The same is true for meat animals, what kind of food a certain animal eats, what kind of soil is needed for food, the gentle assistant does what is required, and all the gravitational aspects are done by the equipment.

The two men found that this was similar to that when they were fighting for resources, they suddenly teleported to a place where there was a flat surface with livestock and food flying soil.

"Where did their cannon come from?'s own body simulation?" asked Gongsun Murong as he pointed to a gentle assistant who was constantly attacking a large rock with his cannon.

"We added it later. The keeper introduced: "We use the gentle assistant to do things to make money, and then use the money to buy all kinds of weapons, and the gentle assistant will integrate the weapon into the body." They can be simulated by themselves, but some of them have too few varieties and different powers, and they also consume their own energy, which is not conducive to growth. ”

The two of them nodded, and Nalasha looked at her gentle assistant and asked, "They must be able to make a lot of money." ”

"Very little. The keeper shook his head with a smile and explained, "You must know that we are a ninth-level civilization, even without them, we can still combine planets." In fact, in other places, there are quite a few machines and people who are decomposing other planets and meteorites that are not suitable for human life.

The higher the level of civilization, the more means used, and building a planet is nothing to us, so if the gentle assistants have no other role, it will take a long time for the money they earn from their work to change a weapon. ”

Gongsun Murong and Narasha wondered, since there was something else that could replace the gentle assistant, why did they still let the gentle assistant do the most basic work? And it wasn't that the gentle assistant was important.

As if knowing what the two of them were thinking, the keeper introduced it again.

"I said it before. They are not afraid of poisoning in general, nor are they afraid of basic radiation. But there are still a small number of substances that can poison them and be irradiated, substances that can poison and irradiate them. It's exactly what we can't synthesize.

Some substances are too small for us to detect, so we have to swallow them, and they will keep them alone. We'll take it again. Of course, there are also things that are not toxic to them and that they are not afraid of radiation, which we also lack.

We sent a lot of instruments to probe. As long as they are large enough to be detected, we will get them directly, and the small ones can only rely on them. The most profitable is this. ”

Gongsun Murong understood, and said, "Just let them sacrifice their health to make money, not afraid that they will die?"

"No, no, no, we have a special method of treatment, in fact, it is the drug we have researched, the price is very high, we breeders have to buy it, and the money earned by the gentle assistant is handed over to us, and we see how to use it ourselves.

Some gentle assistants are very stupid, subject to a little radiation, a little poison, and need a lot of medicine to treat. For example, Breeder 19008 and Breeder 236693, the two of them have the worst ability to bear the Gentle Assistant, so they have little savings and cannot buy other food for the Gentle Assistant, and most of the money is used for treatment. ”

The breeder pointed to the two keepers, and the two people he pointed out were upset.

Nalasha frowned lightly and asked, "You Fen Hengguo don't care, there should be a subsidy." ”

"There is a subsidy in times of war, and what you earn and spend by yourself in peacetime, as long as you are old, no one can get a state subsidy in vain, if you can't do anything, you can control the machine and help form the planet, which is the easiest job, and the most boring. Everything, anyone, has to have its own value, and the king is no exception.

For example, what I am teaching you now, you need to give me money, but you haven't earned it yet, you owe it first, and when you earn it to me later, if you don't give it to me, you will apply for sanctions, and make you slaves, I know that you are soul-filled bodies, so I will go to your galactic civilization. ”

The breeder smiled and said to Gongsun Murong.

Nalasha also smiled, very happy, and said, "Yes, I promise you, I like your country, I remember that there are still people who owe me money for water, food, and treatment that I can't ask for." So let me ask, if I invite you to dinner, what do you count? Do you give me money, or do you owe me a meal?"

"I don't give you money, and I don't owe you food, unless you say you use food to hire me to do things, and I need to see what kind of food it is, and whether it's worth it. Even if you give me money for nothing, I will take it, unless you say use money to let me do things. ”

The keeper replied calmly.

"Okay, let's make money first, ask, how much do we owe you? We'll make some on the way here, and if it's enough, we'll pay you back first. "Nalasha doesn't want to be stared at and apply for sanctions.

"Five thousand dollars is fine. The breeder was surprised again, the other party could actually earn it, and it was very difficult for a fourth-level civilization to make money from a ninth-level civilization.

"Okay, give, from now on, let's clear the two. We'll ask you questions about feeding later, and we'll give you money. ”

Nalasha took out the money, counted out ten, and flew it to the keeper. (To be continued......)