Taking the Oneworld Group's space shuttle, Yang Tianyi took Jia Tu to the spaceport located in the orbit of Fenhabennis.
There are many spaceports like this that are tens of kilometers long in the orbit of Fenhabenis. Most of them are controlled by the Universal Group, and the remaining few are dedicated airports of some civilized empires.
This group of interstellar nomads, who have commercial ties with the Star Military Industry, has a pretty good reputation. Apart from collecting tributes from weak civilizations, they have basically not robbed colonies or transport ships. Therefore, the Oneworld Group's spaceport does not prohibit them from docking.
In fact, as long as there are enough credits, the Oneworld Group's spaceport will always be open.
The interstellar nomads who currently occupy the entire spaceport call themselves the "Quevarians". Since they mastered the technology of hyperspace navigation, they have been wandering around the galaxy for thousands of years.
The leader of the Quavarian ethnic group is called Lord Quavarian, and those who meet the monarch must call him "Grand Quavarian" or directly "Your Majesty."
If you don't show respect according to the other party's etiquette, the Maharaja's bodyguard is not a decoration.
Because of the contraband trade between Qunxing Military Industry and the Quavarian tribe, Yang Tianyi was able to get an opportunity to meet and discuss with the other king.
Following the Maharaja's guards in golden armor, Yang Tianyi and Jia Tu, wearing red robes given to guests by the Maharaja, looked around at the situation in the space port.
Even though the battle with another nomadic fleet caused heavy losses to the Quavarian tribe, the lean camel is bigger than a horse, and the Quavarian tribe with thousands of years of foundation is still capable of filling the entire spaceport with starships. .
Of course, there are many battleships that need major repairs, otherwise they will fall apart and become useless space junk once they leave the airport and cannot drive very far.
In a small palace in the center of the airport, Yang Tianyi met the ruler of the Quavarian ethnic group, Lord Quavarian.
The Quavarians, who evolved from birds, all look similar. Even the Great Lord is just more gorgeously dressed and has more complicated ornaments than the others.
The current Lord Quavarian has lived for more than two hundred years. His old black face is covered with wrinkles. There are three pairs of red feathers on his head that are not known to be decorations. The sharp appearance makes this Lord Adding a touch of iron-blooded temperament.
However, the gorgeous white robes and golden decorations on his body eliminated this iron-blooded temperament, making the old king look like a gentle and wise elder, rather than the iron-blooded man who led the army to annihilate another nomadic group not long ago. leader.
In front of such a person, even Yang Tianyi felt a slight pressure for the first time in a long time.
Under the guidance of the etiquette officer, he bowed slightly and revealed his purpose.
"Dear Grand Quavarian, I am Yang Tianyi, the owner of Qunxing Military Industry. This time, I have come to see you in front of the emperor for the purpose of purchasing a starship."
The old man opened his half-closed eyes slightly and whispered a few words casually.
After careful consideration, the personal official who delivered the message loudly repeated the Maharaja's golden words from a long distance away.
"Your Majesty believes that what you can bring to our great Quavarian tribe is just some ordinary goods. The starship is not unsaleable, but you need to come up with equivalent exchange items."
Yang Tianyi's mouth curled up slightly when he heard this. A good start is half the success. The arrogant old king did not directly reject his request, which means that the current Quavarian tribe must be very short of various supplies.
In order to attract the robot troops and medical cabins used in exchange, Yang Tianyi praised the Kuvarian tribe's bravery and recent wars. His unstinting praise and appropriate remembrance of the dead warriors made the old man unable to bear it. Smile slightly.
But the old monarch, who had heard enough of all kinds of flattery in the past two days, smiled, waved his hand, and asked the officials to pass on the message again.
"Your Majesty is tired of your sweet talk from humans. Take out your exchange and Your Majesty will personally decide whether it is enough in exchange for our starship!"
As a group of the Maharaja's personal guards holding gold-plated spears carried the box containing the Z-1 robot and the medical cabin into the palace, the old Maharaja also stood up from the soft cushion, with a tall figure of more than two meters. The strengthened Jia Tu even slightly surpassed him in terms of momentum.
After activating the startup program of the Z-1 robot, more than a dozen special golden robots sat up from the box and lined up in the empty palace hall to accept the inspection of the old Maharaja.
The old prince who was once the strongest warrior of the Quavarian tribe naturally did not need the support of his personal guards. Instead, after scanning Yang Tianyi's young face with a scrutinizing look, he raised his hand and touched the golden color of the Z-1 robot. breastplate.
"There are quite a few people selling mechanical creations to me these days. Some of the mechanical dolls are extremely exquisite even in my opinion. What's so special about your doll?"
He ran his fingers across the specially carved ornate patterns on the breastplate. The old Maharaja liked the Quavarian-style patterns very much.
But as a ruler, he cannot sell out the interests of the group just because of his personal preferences. Unless the Z-1 robot really has merit, exchanging robots for starships is definitely not feasible in his opinion.
"This is a new type of combat robot developed by our Qunxing Group. These more than ten robots are your gift and do not require any reward from your majesty."
Looking at Yang Tianyi with some surprise, the old man began to feel something different about this young man.
Under the vigilant gaze of the Guards soldiers, Yang Tianyi leaned in front of the old man and whispered a few words, which made the originally calm old man laugh loudly.
When all the personal guards looked puzzled, the old Maharaja suddenly raised his hand to untie the white cloak on his back. His back muscles bulged like steel, almost bursting the Maharaja's extremely elastic uniform.
Twisting his head slightly, the old man indicated that Yang Tianyi could start his performance.
As Yang Tianyi clapped his hands, twelve specially-made Z-1 robots started at the same time, all looking at the old king in front of them.
They instantly raised their golden heads, and the detectors hidden behind the helmets began to scan the environment in the entire palace hall and the old Maharaja's body data to prepare for the next battle.
The surrounding prince's personal guards all rushed over with spears raised the moment the Z-1 robot started, but were waved away by the old prince.
"If possible, Your Majesty can personally test their combat capabilities."
This is what Yang Tianyi and Lao Dajun said.
The warlike factor of the Quavarians was instantly aroused. The old monarch would never refuse a powerful enemy. If these mechanical creations really hurt his own strength, then it would be okay to exchange them for several dilapidated starships that were about to be scrapped. Not a bad idea.
As the old prince waved twice the spear handed over by the guard captain, twelve Z-1 robots pounced on him in unison, trying to directly use the human sea tactic to drown the old prince in the sea of metal.
However, the old man's eyes narrowed, he took half a step back and used his arms to thrust out the spear, which was more than two meters long. The spearhead cut through the air and made a deafening explosion. With the blessing of huge power, the sharp spearhead struck out in one go. It penetrated the breastplate of a Z-1 robot and stabbed it through.
With a flick of his hand, the robots strung on the spears were thrown away like rubbish. The old man held the spear tightly and smashed the ground with an arrow, before shooting out with electricity and flying away the two robots again.
At this time, a Z-1 robot at the back of the formation took advantage of the opportunity when his companion was knocked away. He quickly stepped forward and bent down to punch the old man in the chest, but was stopped in time with a spear pole. .
The powerful and heavy punch forced the boss to take a few steps back to eliminate the huge impact on his body. With a whip kick, the two Z-1s who wanted to get closer were kicked away. Jun looked at the twisted spear in his hand, smiled and shook his head.
Throwing the spear aside casually, the old monarch clenched his hands into fists. Inspired by the muscles of his body, the steel-hard feathers clung to his strong body.
Confidently waving the iron fist with the fingered tiger, the old master seemed to be wearing a layer of natural armor to fight against the Z-1s again.
The guards on one side were nervously watching the battle of the old king, and there were even more guards faintly surrounding Yang Tianyi and Jia Tu.
If something goes wrong with the old king during the battle, the human being and the strange benefactor must pay the price!
The twelve Z-1 robots on the field that have been modified by Yang Tianyi can no longer be called Z-1 type, but Z-2 type. Due to the application of nanotechnology and more advanced alloy materials, the impact resistance, strength and speed of each robot have been greatly improved compared to the Z-1 robot.
If the unstrengthened Jiatu can easily defeat one Z-1 in close combat, then the current Jiatu may only be able to compete with three Z-2s at a 50-50 ratio.
This shows the strength of Lao Dajun, who fought back and forth with twelve Z-2 robots at the same time.
After punching the last Z-2 still standing on the field, Lao Dajun turned to look at Yang Tianyi aside and spoke in fluent Galactic Common Tongue.
"I like your robot very much. I think we can talk about the starship trade."
Just as the old man said a few words, powerful nano-robots flowed on the damaged mechanical structure and external armor of the Z-2 robots. In a few breaths, some minor damage to the robots was repaired.
The powerful motors installed on their waists made them stand up again, forming a seemingly dispersed but actually airtight formation. They wanted to continue to launch a rapid attack on the old king, but were shut down directly by Yang Tianyi with a wave of his hand, and they fell to the ground in pieces.
The old man narrowed his eyes when he saw this. At this speed, even if they were fatally injured, these robots could regain their combat effectiveness within half a minute.
It seems that their strength is more terrifying than what I feel. The owner of this group of stars should have let himself go, otherwise this battle will never be so easy.
But if there are enough powerful robots like this, the Quavarian warriors will definitely have an easier time in future land battles.
