[Level 2 mission, defend the solar system. Completed to receive rewards and upgraded to the title of Mysterious Merchant. 】
[Title is being upgraded...]
【update completed. 】
[Mysterious Businessman: You can get extra technology points by trading with alien civilizations. 】
"The mission reward is directly for upgrading the title of the mysterious businessman?"
Zhao Yu was startled for a moment, but he didn't expect that after the mission was completed, no options were given.
He carefully looked at the upgraded title of the mysterious businessman and found that there seemed to be no major changes from before.
"What the hell is this?!"
Zhao Yu was a little confused. Did the system fool him?
Thinking like this, he opened the diary and looked through the records of when he first obtained the mysterious merchant.
Soon, he found something obviously different.
The previous title of mysterious merchant had two restrictions. One was that the technology points obtained did not exceed the upper limit of technology points when the transaction item was manufactured, and the other was that it was limited to products and did not include scientific theories and related technical principles.
"What do you mean, the upgraded mysterious businessman title has no such restrictions?!"
Zhao Yu was a little shocked. In this way, wouldn't he be able to earn technology points endlessly? !
After being happy for a while, Zhao Yu gradually calmed down again, and he was a little puzzled.
Can the system still allow him to exploit such loopholes? !
Just by relying on the titles of Mysterious Merchant and King of War, wouldn't the technology points he can obtain be easily upgraded to three, four, or even five levels?
"Could it be related to the Galactic Empire?!"
Zhao Yu frowned slightly. The system's reward mechanism was often related to his current situation.
When the Moro fleet came and defended the solar system, the rewards given were all related to the crisis at that time.
After thinking for a long time, Zhao Yu didn't think of an answer, so he simply didn't think about it.
"No matter what, when you meet the people from the Galaxy Empire in three days, you will know what is going on..."
…
Galactic Empire.
The same few giants were still sitting together, discussing matters after the establishment of the empire.
"The only thing of value to us in this galaxy is dark matter..."
"Intelligent life is born from dark matter. If we want to obtain dark matter, we also need to use these intelligent life as materials and use converters to extract the dark matter from the universe..."
"Direct enslavement can easily arouse resistance and even non-cooperation with us. Therefore, the best way is to train agents and let their own people enslave their own people..."
"According to estimates, these 100,000 civilizations have different orders, and most of them are not suitable for cultivating materials..."
"Then change their system to a feudal dynasty system..."
"In the name of the Galactic Empire, we give knighthoods to the most powerful people in each civilization, and they are considered orthodox rulers. From top to bottom, the third-level civilization gives the title of a relative to a prince to establish a kingdom, the second-level civilization gives the title to a duke, and establishes a principality. The first level is given to a marquis, who establishes a princely state, and the zero level is given to an earl, who is considered a lord..."
“What if someone doesn’t accept it?”
"If you don't accept it, treat their entire clan as material!"
After some discussion, everyone felt that the feudal dynasty system was the most suitable, and the matter was settled.
The giant family is actually not interested in ruling the entire universe. What they really value is dark matter.
The original intention of formulating rules, including unifying the Milky Way, is only to obtain the maximum amount of dark matter with the minimum force.
“Next, let’s talk about how to maximize the acquisition of dark matter?”
Although the giants are powerful, they have the power to destroy all civilizations in the entire galaxy.
But to obtain dark matter, you need to use some means.
"The first point is not to allow wars between civilizations to prevent the loss of a large number of people..."
"The second point is to make these princes obedient and provide corresponding dark matter every year, and also let them voluntarily expand their dark matter production..."
To purify dark matter, we need to use intelligent life as material, and the best way is to separate a civilization from the whole.
The greater the power given to the princes to govern, the better the effect of this differentiation.
As long as the princes do not regard intelligent beings who look exactly like him as the same kind, the production of dark matter will continue to expand.
After all, when that day comes, for these princes, the population within their jurisdiction is a resource, and they will naturally protect and expand the population.
"Preventing wars between civilizations is simple and strictly prohibited. With our force as a guarantee, no one dares to make mistakes..."
"Not necessarily. According to the reports, only 93% of the civilizations in the Milky Way are staying in the home galaxy, and 7% of the civilizations are missing and still follow the laws of the dark forest..."
"Don't worry about these safari civilizations. They are just a minority and cannot make big waves..."
The leader of the giant nodded, and continued: "Have you found a way to let the princes take the initiative to expand production?"
"It's a bit of a clue..."
"Princes, first of all, are the highest powers within their respective civilizations. Within their respective civilizations, they have almost everything. The only thing they lack is lifespan and status among other civilizations..."
The rulers of all dynasties have wanted to live forever, and it can be applied to various princes. The giants see this very clearly.
"So, we can consider these two aspects..."
"For lifespan, we can provide some products that increase lifespan and sell them with dark matter prices..."
"inappropriate!"
A red-haired giantess raised objections and said: "Sold at a clearly marked price, the amount of dark matter earned is limited..."
"My idea is to create a lottery system in which some technological products can be placed. The most valuable among them are products that increase life span..."
"Let them use dark matter to draw a lottery. In this way, even if they draw a technological product, they will feel that it is not a loss..."
"But what if there are too many draws and they never get anything that increases their lifespan, and they lose motivation?!"
"Then add one more thing and create a guarantee mechanism. No matter how many times you draw the lottery, something that will increase your lifespan will definitely come out. In this way, they have an expectation that they will keep drawing..."
"However, in this way, our minimum number of guarantees cannot be too many, which exceeds their psychological expectations. I am afraid it will not work, nor too few. If it is too few, the dark matter we can obtain will be limited..."
The red-haired giantess smiled slightly and said: "This is easy to handle. We have eighty, if not one hundred, things to increase lifespan..."
"Take a life-increasing item with the weakest effect and split it into multiple models..."
"Every month counts as one issue, and one type of longevity-increasing item is placed in the prize pool of each issue. In this way, it can be used for a long time..."
"This method is very good, Hongying. You continue to improve it, and the lottery will be left to you!!" The leader of the giant nodded with satisfaction and ordered.
"Leave it to me, I can definitely get it done within three days..." Hongying smiled and agreed with confidence.
She has thousands of ideas in her mind about the lottery system, which she can just use this time.
Then, she added: "In addition, high-level civilizations themselves also have some products that increase lifespan. What if they sell these things to low-level civilizations?!"
"Then no countries are allowed to trade privately!" the giant leader said directly.
"My idea is that it is best to separate the princes of different civilization levels..."
"This can avoid a lot of trouble..."
"This is simple. When we distributed the token anchor points before, the four tokens of gold, silver, copper and iron were given to level three, level two, level one and level zero civilizations..."
"When the time comes, just take them directly to different areas according to the level of their tokens..."
"The matter of lifespan is settled. Next, we have to find a way to create a status gap among the princes and cause them to compete..."
"This kind of competition must not damage the material, but also make them willing to spend a lot of money to develop dark matter..."
Everyone began to think deeply.
After a while, a blue-haired giantess stood up and said, "Then let's create a ranking system..."
"Rank these princes. Those with high rankings will be given some rewards in name and treatment, or some privileges that other princes do not have..."
"As long as they have privileges, these princes will definitely compete with each other..."
"When they compete, we can collect a large amount of dark matter in the process..."
The blue-haired giantess continued: "For example, if you rank in the top ten or top hundred, you will have additional dark matter rewards and an increased lottery probability?!"
"This is good. It is connected with the lottery system to increase their enthusiasm..."
The red-haired woman interjected: "I think we can have a virtual battle, let them scan real military units, scan into the quantum world, and conduct a virtual battle..."
"Points are awarded for winning, points are deducted for losing, and for virtual battles, dark matter tickets are required..."
"In this way, the role of war-related technology will be increased, and I can also put some weapon blueprints in the lottery pool..."
The woman in red's eyes suddenly lit up when she said this, and she said excitedly: "Yes, we can get some weapon blueprints, and then create a parts prize pool. After they draw the weapon blueprints, they will draw parts and match all the parts. Give them a complete production line of weapons..."
"Create a situation for them. As long as they draw high-level weapons, they can match and win, and have a chance to get ranked..."
"However, in order to mobilize the enthusiasm of these princes, we must provide rewards for high rankings, the kind that makes them want to stop..."
"In addition, there is also the timeliness of this ranking. I suggest that it be consistent with the lottery pool, and one issue will be settled every month..."
"good!"
Everyone nodded, feeling that the lottery system plus the ranking system would be enough to mobilize the enthusiasm of all the princes to massively expand the production of dark matter.
"In addition, you can join the credit system..."
"When these princes first arrive, they will definitely not have enough dark matter to convert on their hands. Therefore, I want to give them a credit line every year so that they can advance the use of dark matter in advance and pay it off when they hand it over for enshrinement at the end of the year..."
It is said to be an advance, but in fact it is not really to give dark matter to the princes, but to lend it as a virtual unit of account, only used in the quantum world.
And they need to pay it back in one lump sum when they make offerings at the end of the year.
"In addition, the prize pools and ranking systems for the four levels of civilizations must be developed separately and targeted..."
Everyone thought about it again, but no new ideas came to their mind.
The leader of the giant then announced the adjournment of the meeting, "That's it. Complete the lottery system and ranking system as soon as possible within three days. After three days, when representatives of various civilizations arrive, let's just let this mechanism run..."
A simple meeting directly determined the fate of hundreds of millions of creatures in the galaxy.
In this universe, the weak never have a choice and can only follow the path arranged by the strong.
…
In the third spiral arm, in a certain black hole, the top leaders of Mo Dou civilization gathered together.
"The Galactic Empire, is there really such a powerful existence?!"
"The technical department has analyzed it, and what is shown in the video can almost be concluded to be true..."
"Besides, the Galactic Empire warship that entered our black hole is real..."
Everyone was silent for a while. Not long ago, the two thousand kilometers long warship invaded.
Naturally, it attracted their attention and sent a large number of warships there. Naturally, they were easily defeated.
"Then what if we escape?"
"How to escape?!"
"We don't even know how the other party found me here. Even if we escape, if we are caught up, the whole clan will become material..."
"Materials are not a good thing at first glance..."
"Yes, the technicians have analyzed it. The other party has technology that we can't imagine. There is no other choice but to obey orders..."
"Does that really allow the most powerful person to enter the quantum world?!"
Everyone looked at the old man at the head with some anxiety.
The leader of the old man coughed and said: "Although I am the chief elder of the Presbyterian Church, on the surface, our Mo Dou Civilization is in charge of the Speaker, so we might as well let Du Bing in..."
Sitting at the bottom was a middle-aged man who looked young.
Hearing this, he couldn't help but feel a little bitter, but he had no choice. He was just a puppet on the surface. The center of power of the entire Mo Dou civilization was the Presbyterian Church.
Even when he joined the Presbyterian Church, he was only qualified to become the Speaker after a competition.
"Du Bing, do you have anything to say?"
Captain Du sighed and nodded: "No, I am willing to follow the arrangements of the Presbyterian Council..."
After finishing speaking, he added: "It's just that my son has been out of contact for ten days. If something happens to me in the quantum world..."
"Don't worry, if Dugo doesn't come back, we will arrange for your other sons to take over..."
Du Bing couldn't help but breathed a sigh of relief after hearing this.
Scenes like this also occur in one hundred thousand galaxies with intelligent civilizations.
Most of the intelligent creatures chose to obey, but a few chose to escape. As a result, they were naturally caught, and the entire population was judged as material.
…
In the solar system, Zhao Yu has no worries about letting anyone go.
After all, the tokens and equipment given by the Galactic Empire are all placed on the moon, and there are no other living people within billions of kilometers around it.
He alone can enter.
"Sir, you must come out alive..."
"I know!"
Three days passed in a blink of an eye, and the equipment to enter the quantum world had been successfully installed. Zhao Yu took the token, took a deep breath, and slowly started the equipment.
