Galaxy Technology Empire

[Haitings, will you go back to Blue Star for Christmas the day after tomorrow?]

Heitings, who was squatting at the port exit, suddenly received a super message on his wristband, which turned out to be a message from his father.

While he looked at the exit, he replied quickly, "Father, Xinyanxing has a lot of customers these days, so I won't go back. Happy holidays." ]

[Oh well! You take care of yourself outside, your mother and I will miss you, and communicate more with Paz and the others, they are our own people after all. ]

[I see. ]

Paz is one of the five candidates in the family, but Heitings doesn't like him. The main reason is that this guy is from the master's side. He seems to be quite capable, but in fact he is a idiot. If it weren't for the master of his family, Dad, Paz has no chance.

This kind of idiot may be able to dominate in the Blue Star North Atlantic League, but in the league, he will be taught how to behave every minute.

Heitings is a man who can afford to take things and let things go. He is also a rich kid in the North Atlantic Union, but in New Rock Star he is just a broker under the guise of a tour guide.

Suddenly several targets appeared in his sight.

The appearance of these few people does not appear in the alliance's race directory. There are currently 671 races in the alliance (most of which are contributed by the Shura civilization). Heitings has already memorized the race directory by heart.

Since it is not in the racial catalog, this situation usually only occurs for civilizations that have just joined.

As for alien friends and the like, he has not heard that the alliance has established diplomatic relations with any civilization in the core area of ​​the galaxy.

Many tour guides like Heitings came over.

"Thank you, we don't need it." A cold female voice sounded from the crowd.

A group of tour guides didn't dare to mess around. After all, the Alliance's public security department was no joke. Those who bought and sold by force were looking for death.

Heitings looked at the information on the bracelet and leaned over quietly, but he did not get too close. The distance was still about 3 meters, so he took the initiative to stop and chose to be parallel to the other party.

"Are some of them Turners?"

The leading female alien has rare purple skin with a slightly translucent crystal feel. She wears a hooded gray robe, is about the same size as a human, and has strange tattoos on her face.

"You have just arrived in the core area of ​​​​the alliance. You are not familiar with the place. It will be very inconvenient to do things. Do you need a tour guide who is familiar with the situation? It only costs 50 yuan an hour." Heitings promoted himself with a smile.

"I have no money." The lonely female alien replied coldly.

"..." Haitings froze for a moment, but then he followed up again: "There is an old saying in the alliance, business cannot be done without kindness. We can be friends. My name is Haitings."

"Emil." The Amethyst girl still spoke coldly.

Heitings looked at Emil who was rummaging through the holographic projection and asked, "Are you going to the Quantum Teleportation Transfer Station?"

"Yes, you know where?"

"Come with me!"

Emil looked at Heitings and then chose to follow him. She had studied in the Alliance's Senying Cantilever Area for a period of time before, and she knew more or less about the internal situation of the Alliance.

After a while, Heitings took Emil and others to the quantum transmission transfer station not far from the port.

"Are you going to the capital, Star Mars?"

"Yes."

"Press 000002 to enter the Mars Quantum Teleportation Transfer Station. Goodbye." Heitings said with a smile.

Emil glanced at Heitings, fumbled in his arms for a moment, threw a purple crystal coin to him, then walked into the quantum teleporter and pressed the number 000002.

When Heitings took the amethyst coin, Emil and others instantly turned into gleams of light and disappeared into the quantum teleporter.

Holding the amethyst coin in his hand, Heitings didn't pay much attention to it, so he put it away and returned to the port to squat.

…

"Young Master, why did you give that person the amethyst coin?"

Emil didn't answer the guard's words. She didn't know why, she just felt that he was more pleasing to the eye.

"Young Master, human civilization is indeed very powerful, but their development time is too short." An old Turner man said with a complicated expression.

Another old man said helplessly and sadly: "We have been lost for too long. We did not expect that there is a overlord-level civilization in the cantilever zone."

"Back then, we could still compete with the overlord civilization in the core area of ​​the ancient blue system. I didn't expect that it would decline to this level now."

"If it hadn't been too sudden, we wouldn't have been attacked by Kronos."

"Okay, times are changing, and the Blue Star people are right. Nature selects the fittest to survive. There is nothing despicable and shameless. Success is justice." Emil replied coldly.

Emil didn't want to revitalize the Turner civilization. Unfortunately, the Turner civilization was attacked by Kronos and the entire civilization was wiped out. The scientific research spacecraft her ancestors were on was caught in the cantilever of the constellation Cepheus, so she escaped.

The former Nat civilization was in the late third level, but the few hundred people on the scientific research spaceship did not have a complete technology tree at all. Especially as the crew members of the first generation scientific research spacecraft passed away one after another, the Turner civilization plummeted.

After tens of thousands of years of struggle, it barely managed to recover to the middle stage of level three.

Especially due to the loss of genetic enhancement technology, the Turners are now very degraded, with an average lifespan of less than 700 years. You must know that when they were in the core of the Milky Way, the average lifespan of the Turners was generally around 30,000 years.

"The Blue Star people are really terrible. At least we have not seen any civilization that can advance from a zero-level civilization to a third-level peak civilization in more than a hundred years."

"Young Master, do you really plan to trade that technology with the Blue Star people?"

"Uncle Kata, this is all for the Turner civilization. The alliance has made breakthroughs in some space technologies some time ago and can now create space jump ships and space gates. What does this mean?" Emil asked rhetorically.

Of course Katta knows what it means. Space technology is known as the stepping stone for level four civilization. Having space technology is a quasi-level four civilization.

"Sometimes it can be used by others, and it is also a kind of value. Things that have no use value are just a pile of garbage, so we have to prove the value of Turner's civilization." Emil is very direct.

She knew the alliance's hierarchical system. Among the first, second, and third-level affiliated civilizations, the gap in treatment was very huge.

Although Turner Civilization is a third-level civilization, it becomes a second-level affiliated civilization once it joins the alliance, but who doesn't want to become a first-level civilization.

Especially when it comes to gene-enhancing potions, only the first-level affiliated civilizations are eligible to apply for the quota for intermediate-level gene-enhancing potions. Other levels of affiliated civilizations are not even eligible to apply.

And becoming an affiliate of a future fourth-level civilization, especially a first-level affiliated civilization, is definitely better than becoming a third-level peak civilization.

Although the difference between the two sides is only a thin line, it is actually a huge difference.

Emil is confident that with that technology, he will be qualified to apply for a first-class affiliated civilization.

The group of people walked for a long time before arriving in front of the Head of State in Utopia City.

Emil raised his head curiously and looked at the unremarkable building in front of him. No one would think that this was the office of the head of state of a quasi-level four civilization.