Even, by some chance, the snake people civilization controlled a certain "world hunter" to a certain extent!
Of course, this is also their trump card that cannot be copied.
The trump cards cannot be easily exposed.
"Everyone, we should not belittle ourselves, nor should we be arrogant."
"Compared to the strongest civilization we have ever encountered, there is still a big gap between us snake people. The war potential of technological civilization cannot be overestimated."
For example, that technological civilization is very terrifying in terms of individual strength and large-scale war capabilities...
They are much stronger than their snake people.
Many of the technological products in their hands, such as electrical equipment, wind turbines, etc., were all traded from that civilization, and they were defrauded of a lot of money, but they had to admit that some things were really useful.
At this point in the discussion, the snake-man Archon "Anaconda" couldn't help but turn his head and look at the civilization token that looked like a "melting pot"...
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The melting pot is the unique cultural symbol of Honggang people, and this culture is almost integrated into their bones.
A long time ago, in the ancient times when small workshops were the main mode of production, the living conditions of Honggang people were not very good. On the huge mountains, monsters were raging and monsters were everywhere.
The most critical equipment in every Honggang family is the furnace.
The furnace that exudes terrifying heat can absorb the energy of the earth to forge weapons and produce tools. At critical moments, it can also eject the hot carbon inside to burn those terrifying monsters.
The existence of the furnace has protected thousands of Honggang people. Both boys and girls need to learn the craft of forging from an early age.
Even in modern times, the hidden danger of monsters has long disappeared, and large-scale industrial production has replaced the traditional small workshop model, but this "melting pot" culture still exists, and the fire is passed down from generation to generation.
As long as civilization is immortal, culture will never be destroyed.
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"The container must be completely sealed... Don't be lazy, use your fastest speed to build this container for me!"
Gondor was yelling in the workroom: "That is the request of the transcendent, and it is our only chance of survival!"
"If you want to go back alive and see your parents, hurry up!"
The steamship he was on had a displacement of 300,000 tons and a total of 12,000 crew members. The industrial capabilities were naturally good, so according to Zhang Ming's request, this group of Hongsteel people began to work hard to manufacture super large containers.
"Admiral, what does he want with these containers? If these containers are contaminated by the abyss, they will burst immediately, right?"
"Just think that he is crazy, you don't care so much!" Gondor didn't dare to say it directly, so he could only say to the first mate beside him with bulging veins, "Satisfy him and that's it. It's just a little steel. It is worthless!"
"But I saw that he painted an irregular layer of paint on the inside and outside of the container...and then he threw the container into the water. He just didn't want it and lost it!" The first mate felt pain when talking about this. .
That is an irregular material, even the lowest kind is still very valuable!
Just paint it on steel and throw it into the abyss? !
Hong Steel people are not afraid of death, but they are afraid that good materials will be wasted!
"Just think that he is trying to isolate himself from the pollution of the abyss... Damn... he is an extraordinary person and has a rich fortune. Can we care about him?"
"Don't even think about how the Extraordinary One appeared! Of course it was made with countless resources!" Gondor was also numbed by the waste, and couldn't help but take out a cigar and start puffing away.
"However, can our Honggang Civilization accept it? Although this guy is crazy and wasteful, the output of the transcendent is also extremely amazing."
"That's an extraordinary person. He just goes to some dangerous place and makes up for this waste." Gondor's mind was filled with random thoughts.
At this moment, his eyes lit up and he saw a golden humanoid creature appearing outside the protective circle of the Source of the World. He quickly expanded the protective area to cover it.
"Dear Extraordinary One, how are you? Have you found anything?"
Zhang Ming said with great joy: "Good news, I found the irregular mineral! It's just a bit heavy, maybe hundreds of tons. I really can't get it with my own strength."
Gondor was also overjoyed. Hundreds of tons of ore were made into minerals and painted all over the ship. It was enough!
Even after returning to civilization, these coatings can be removed and reused.
Hundreds of tons of irregular minerals are dozens of times more precious than their 300,000-ton luxury ship!
"This is a bit of ore I broke off. Take a look. How is the quality?"
Zhang Ming casually threw a stone as big as a fist.
Gondor took the ore and looked at it carefully. The stone was completely black and the composition was a bit messy. "Sarkite? Hundreds of tons!"
The quality of sapphire stone is not as good as fine gold, but it can be regarded as a medium-to-upper level irregular material. It is considered a level 7 material.
His heart was beating wildly, and he said in a hurry: "You can use a rope to pull it. We have plated a layer of fine gold on the surface of the rope, which can temporarily isolate the abyss from interference, and then use the power of the steamer to pull the ore up!"
Zhang Ming was slightly amused. Seeing how ignorant these guys were, it turned out that this stone was called swarthy silver stone. He actually found two pieces, one of which might have weighed more than 2,000 tons. He threw it directly to the moon, leaving behind this A small piece, several hundred tons, was given to the Hong Steel people, which was considered as fulfilling one's promise.
In fact, the density of this ore is very high, with a mass of several hundred tons, it is actually only as big as a small car.
He seemed to have thought of something: "But that ore is fused with a lot of abyss pollution. Those pollutions are like silt, integrated into the gaps of the ore, and it will be difficult to remove them in a while."
"After pulling in the minerals, will your ship be able to withstand this kind of pollution? Will it just rot and sink?"
Gondor was also shocked, this was indeed a trouble spot.
Just listen to Zhang Ming say again: "Well, my large container coated with irregular materials can be temporarily lent to you to store this ore, and then return it to me when it is used up. I have other uses."
Gondor nodded quickly, so it turns out that His Majesty the Extraordinary One asked to make a container to place the ore!
He is so considerate!
"Give me the special rope." Zhang Ming took the finger-thick stone and looked at it carefully for a while, "then drive the boat to that position."
"Understood."
"Another 400 meters."
Fine gold is indeed a very beautiful special substance. It shows a dark golden luster under the illumination of light. It is thicker and simpler than normal gold.
After the ship arrived at the designated place, Zhang Ming jumped into the water with a "plop" without any trace of ink.
Groping around the dark seabed, careful to avoid the sleeping giants.
He actually didn't quite understand why there were so many sleeping monsters in the so-called "abyss", but with one person's power, it was still too difficult to explore the truth.
Not long after, he found the dark silver stone embedded in the pollution, tied it with a rope, surfaced again, waved his hand, and instructed the Hong Steel people to slowly pull it up.
It was a piece of cake for a 300,000-ton super ship to haul more than 100 tons of ore, and the whole process only took about ten minutes.
At this time, there were hundreds of Honggang people watching on the deck. When they saw the dark and shiny ore, they all turned red and cheered excitedly.
"Silver Stone!!"
The most important thing is that it is such a big piece!
One or two hundred tons!
There may be more swarthy silver stones than those found in the history of Honggang Civilization!
Hong Gangren, who loves mining, can't wait to kiss him a few times.
Even Rhenium, who was standing aside, couldn't help but admire: "I just studied the sample. In addition to dark silver, there are also a small amount of medium and low-quality irregular materials such as bronze, black iron, and burnt ash...that is, this ore , there are almost no impurities, and all the ingredients can be used. This abyss is really rich, if more can be salvaged..."
"Ahem, we have to get out alive first before we can think about these things." Gondor quickly dismissed his companion's unrealistic ideas. Is it possible that you can use the labor force of extraordinary people as you wish?
He couldn't help but have a deeper thought. It would be great if this extraordinary person belonged to Honggang Civilization!
"Ahem, what's more, we can't mess with the sleeping monsters at the bottom of the abyss. If we wake one up, we won't be able to eat it and walk around."
Zhang Ming walked on the water and said: "Dear friends, I have fulfilled the promise in the agreement. This piece of ore should be enough, right?"
"Enough, enough! Even half of it is enough. I am really grateful." Gondor was not greedy and told the truth.
Even if you can harvest more ore with the help of the power of extraordinary beings, as an "admiral", you know exactly what to do when.
While he was busy loading the ore into the container, he said: "Dear Extraordinary Sir, you can come to our cabin at any time to get your reward. We welcome your arrival. Our ship will always stay in here."
"There's no rush. You go about your business first, and I'll go take a look at the bottom of the abyss. Maybe I can find more ore."
"Shimama, come here, I have discovered something!"
Zhang Ming called Shi Mama and jumped into the ocean with a "plop".
The two Hongsteel men started loading, cutting, and washing in a feverish mood.
Removing pollution from the abyss is a very troublesome task. Pollution is like dust, very small. It floats in the air, dissolves in water, and contaminates other substances.
Only those with high strength can temporarily resist this assimilation.
Therefore, this piece of ore has not been transported to the ship for the time being.
Gondor and Rhenium cut the ore into small pieces, placed them in containers, and then rinsed them with high-pressure water guns for a long time.
(End of chapter)
