Chapter 246 Trade? How Much Can You Give?

The United Government had no objection to Quintasha's proposal, because the United Government had no intention of going to the Andromeda Galaxy at all. They would not stay in the Transformers universe for too long, so this investment was equivalent to freeloading.

Who doesn't like freeloading?

"If we go to the Andromeda Galaxy one day, we will give priority to our alliance with your civilization." Qian Feiyan said seriously, even though he knew that this promise would most likely not be fulfilled.

But there is no guarantee that there will not be a one-off.

Maybe the United Government will return to the Transformers universe at some point in the future?

Quintasha nodded slowly.

She was a little nervous, and she asked, "We have met your request, what else do you want to set me free?"

The first request of the United Government was a lion's mouth, and she was worried that the second request of the United Government would be even more exaggerated.

"Ms. Quintasha, our second request is that you and your civilization can never invade the solar system, either directly or indirectly."

Qian Feiyan said with a smile.

This request is also what the United Government must get, because the United Government will leave this universe in a few decades. At that time, the immigrants left on Earth by the United Government will lack the power to protect themselves. If they are retaliated by Quintasha, they will suffer heavy losses.

The United Government must be responsible for its citizens.

Hearing this request, Quintasha breathed a sigh of relief.

She had not planned to invade the solar system again. When she regained her freedom this time, she would follow the footsteps of her compatriots to the Andromeda Galaxy, and her compatriots would not run back from the Andromeda Galaxy to invade the solar system.

"I agree to this request." Quintasha took a deep breath and solemnly promised, "My civilization and I will never set foot in the solar system again, whether directly or indirectly."

The direct way is for Quintasha or other members of the Creator civilization to drive a spaceship directly into the solar system, and the indirect way is to recruit interstellar mercenaries and other forces unrelated to the Creator civilization to enter the solar system, or spread various cultures and thoughts to the solar system.

"We have one last request." Qian Feiyan pursed his lips. He felt that this most difficult request might have become simpler because of the attitude of the Creator Civilization towards the United Government. "We require ten advanced technologies that your civilization is currently using, and the computer algorithms of your civilization."

Quintasa clenched her fists and glared at him, cursing: "Don't push your luck!"

Qian Feiyan waved his hand: "Your civilization has left the Milky Way, and we have just stepped out of the solar system. Even if you give us a few advanced technologies, it will not affect you."

"But what good will this do for us?" Quintasha asked back, "My freedom?"

Qian Feiyan said calmly: "Ms. Quintasha's freedom is of course one of them. In addition to your freedom, we can also provide some special materials unique to our civilization."

"Special materials?" Quintasha frowned.

Material science is the foundation of all sciences.

Sometimes, a new material can open a broad door of science for a civilization.

"What special substances can you have?" Kuntasha showed a skeptical expression, and she sneered, "We have been to the solar system, and we know what is in the solar system. They are all basic substances that cannot be more ordinary."

In order to obtain new materials and substances, the Creator civilization once conducted an extensive geological survey of the Milky Way.

Quintasa does not believe that humans can come up with substances that the Creator civilization does not have.

"We have a special superconducting ore." Qian Feiyan showed a mysterious smile. He tapped a few times on his laptop, and the wall behind him turned into a huge screen.

Complex images appeared on the screen, with text explanations and video explanations next to them.

"As you can see, this is an ore that can achieve superconductivity at room temperature. You have seen the specific situation in the video. This ore is also rare for the Creator civilization, right?"

Pandora's superconducting ore is a miracle.

Because apart from Pandora's superconducting ore, even the so-called high-temperature superconducting ore can only produce superconductivity at about minus 200 degrees, which is still an unimaginable ultra-low temperature for ordinary people.

Kuntasha stared at the Pandora superconducting ore in the video, with an expression of shock on her face.

Room-temperature superconducting ore!

Different civilizations have different definitions of temperature, but they are essentially the same.

If this material can really achieve superconductivity at room temperature, it can not only greatly improve the computer system of the Creator civilization, but also provide optimization options in many scientific practices.

Kuntasha suddenly realized the value of this ore.

"Where did you get this ore from?" Kuntasha stared at Qian Feiyan's face, and she said word by word, "We used to regard the earth as the origin of deformed metal. We have traveled all over the solar system. I am sure that there is absolutely no such substance in the solar system!"

Qian Feiyan shook his head and evaded: "Maybe you just ignored this ore at that time."

"That's impossible!" Kuntasha paused. She knew that Qian Feiyan would not tell her the true source of this ore. She asked directly, "This ore - how much are you going to provide us?"

Although the Creator civilization has a small population, it has a lot of mechanical creations of all kinds.

To upgrade these mechanical creations uniformly, and to reserve a quantity for future use, hundreds of millions of tons will definitely not be enough. Although this also depends on the density of this ore, the needs of the Creator Civilization are definitely a large number.

Qian Feiyan raised a finger.

"One hundred million tons?" Kuntasha frowned, "Too little, not enough at all."

Qian Feiyan was stunned for a moment.

He didn't expect Kuntasha to say 100 million tons, which made him a little embarrassed when he knew the actual number.

"You guessed too much." Qian Feiyan shook his head, "We can't give you that much."

"Not even 100 million tons?"

Kuntasha's mood sank. She thought that humans were really a greedy race, so stingy that they were even so stingy in trading advanced technologies from other civilizations.

She stared at Qian Feiyan's raised finger and whispered tentatively: "Ten million tons?"

Qian Feiyan shook his head.

"One million tons?" Kuntasha's eyebrows twisted into a knot.

What can one million tons do?

One million tons may not be enough to upgrade the computers of our civilization. It seems that we need to study the microstructure of this ore and find a way to produce it artificially.

At this time, Qian Feiyan shook his head again.

Kuntasha was stunned for a moment. She stared at Qian Feiyan with a cannibalistic look, and her tone was full of unbelievable taste: "Are you serious? You don't even have one million tons?"