At this time, Yang Tianyi, who did not know that Edward was in crisis, was arguing with representatives of the Quavarian tribe at the negotiation table.
"Ten thousand Rangers for one frigate, delivery within two galactic standard months."
The Quavarian diplomat in a blue robe shook his head, obviously still dissatisfied with the result of this long-standing debate.
"Twelve thousand units, and the Quavarian tribe will see all the robots arrive within a month."
The diplomat's voice had become hoarse from the long negotiations, but he was still slow and calm, and issued an ultimatum to Yang Tianyi with a superior and arrogant attitude.
"As I said before, one month is too short. You have to know that the Quavarians are not the only customers of Star Military Industries."
Yang Tianyi squinted his eyes and looked at the diplomat. In fact, judging from the current production capacity of the arsenal, there is no problem in meeting the requirements, but hiding is a skill that every good businessman needs to possess.
If you reveal all your trump cards from the beginning, you might as well just tip the table over.
Leaning forward slightly, Yang Tianyi's invisible aura began to rise, putting pressure on the diplomats on the opposite side. The young man in front of him even felt a kind of oppression that he would only feel when meeting the monarch.
"In this case... one month and fifteen days, each frigate will be replaced with 11,000 Rangers, starting from three ships!"
"Deal, happy cooperation!"
After several hours of negotiations, the two sides finally reached an agreement. After signing and sealing the electronic contract, Yang Tianyi and the diplomat shook hands without smiling.
In the end, according to the terms of the trade agreement, the Star Group needed to exchange 33,000 brand-new Rangers for three frigates that were dilapidated and almost lost their combat effectiveness.
Ten of the latest medical pods, which were originally intended to be sold at a good price, were presented as tribute to the powerful Lord Quavarian of the Galaxy to show the Star Group's submission.
Even if the medical cabin is equipped with a self-destruct device to avoid the possibility of being reverse engineered, this business is definitely the most losing business Yang Tianyi has ever done since time travel.
Now that I am not strong enough, I can only take this breath first. When the Star Group becomes more powerful in the future, the Quavarian tribe must be allowed to return their money and profits!
Following the representatives of the Quavarian ethnic group, Yang Tianyi saw the frigate that already belonged to him at the spaceport outside the space station.
Three rusty and dilapidated box-shaped starships were moored at the berths. Several broken turrets that seemed to be unusable were scattered outside the nearly 200-meter-long hull. Although they don't know if their shield generators can still be used, the armor on the outside of the ship that is covered with various scars must all be replaced.
Jia Tu, who had performed landing operations with the Qien Empire fleet, bent down and whispered in Yang Tianyi's ear, telling his master that the combat effectiveness of these three frigates was probably not as good as the armed merchant ships of the Huanyu Group.
It was these three frigates that could almost enter the starship graveyard, which brought 33,000 robot soldiers to the Quavarian tribe, enough to form three robot divisions, and they were also fully armed and brought their own weapons.
The value of technology is clearly reflected in this transaction. Without frigate technology, the Star Group can only be slaughtered by others. It even has to thank the nomadic fleet that has been annihilated by the Quavarian tribe.
If his strength had not been severely damaged in the war, the old monarch would probably not have sold the starship that the nomads regarded as their home.
Fortunately, none of the three frigates equipped with basic combat computers have automatic cruise systems. Otherwise, Yang Tianyi would have to use a shuttle to send a group of robots to serve as crew members and drive the starship back to the prepared parking area on Fenhabennis.
The pretentious Quavarians are not responsible for door-to-door delivery.
Sitting on the same tattered captain's chair, the full view of Fenhabenis came into Yang Tianyi's sight through the huge bridge window.
The planet, completely covered with iron-gray buildings, was as lifeless as when it was first discovered by the scientific research ship. The main control building soaring into the sky can be seen clearly even from space. Hidden behind the tens of thousands of meters high cone-shaped building is construction technology that many civilized empires cannot match.
Raising his hand towards Fenhabenis in the distance, Yang Tianyi's eyes began to become blurred. Every time he imagined the prosperity of this planet two million years ago, he couldn't help but sigh for it.
"Sooner or later you will belong to me..."
Void grabbed the iron-gray ball, and Yang Tianyi had this thought in his mind.
The cold planet was wrapped in his warm palms and was no longer subject to various disturbances and threats in the galaxy.
How nice.
...
"What! So expensive!"
After parking the frigate in the starship repair shop opened by Qunxing Military Industry, Yang Tianyi asked about the price of the system to repair damaged starships.
Even though he was mentally prepared to be slaughtered, the points required to use the system repair function to restore the frigate to its full state still exceeded Yang Tianyi's expectations.
The system reported a price in a friendly and sweet voice that made his heart beat half a beat slower.
Not ten thousand points, not one hundred thousand points, but a full one million points!
Not long ago, Yang Tianyi, who thought he was as rich as the enemy, suddenly sobered up - his entire net worth was not enough to repair a frigate.
However, the system also provides an explanation for such a high point consumption. A two-hundred-meter-long frigate requires as many technologies as the stars, from the most basic shipbuilding materials to combat computers, shipboard weapons, etc. , many of the current technologies are not available to Qunxing Group.
After spending one million points to completely repair a frigate, Yang Tianyi will have all the information on these technologies, and the Star Group will also have the ability to independently build ships.
So instead of talking about repairing the ship with one million points, it is better to say that it is buying the technology to build the frigate with one million points.
After possessing the basic technology, if more advanced battleships and derivative technologies appear in the future, the points required for analysis will be greatly reduced.
In this case, the price of one million is not unacceptable.
The abacus in Yang Tianyi's heart began to click. Currently, his balance of points was only more than 300,000, and it was absolutely impossible to collect one million in a short period of time.
According to reports from the robot clerks in the Wanjie Market, most of the recent customers have come to replenish ammunition rather than purchase weapons. It can be seen that the current primary market is close to saturation. Even if Edward and a few financial backers who have established influence in other worlds come to spend money, one million is still an out-of-reach number.
Unless he enters the higher-level Wanjie trading market, broadens his customer channels, and allows the arms of the Star World to be sold to more worlds.
Just when Yang Tianyi was thinking about whether to upgrade immediately, Edward's help message was sent to him through the system.
"Looks like that handsome blond guy is in trouble."
It is not difficult to see from Edward's somewhat anxious letter asking for help that his situation is a matter of life and death. If he does not send help as soon as possible, he may lose this guest forever.
Adhering to the principle of sustainable development, in order to keep this tall and strong leek, Yang Tianyi decided to receive Edward in person to discuss the details of military assistance.
