Chapter 425 We Look a Bit Like Fools

Oshima Steel briefly read the parameters of these two products for a while, and his face slowly turned red.

Well, the treatment of ancient insects is still meaningless, but it is useful to everyone in the Underground Alliance!

"I didn't expect that just talking about the biological field, humans really have good products."

He started to feel hot again and wanted to buy it!

"Buy, buy, buy!" Chief Niutou yelled in the headset, "This is a huge enhancement! Let's buy them all quickly! If you miss this village, there will be no store!"

"Boss Niu, stop talking. You are still counting the money after being sold..."

"Why was I sold? Buy it! Buy it! Buy it!"

The chairman of the Underground Alliance was embarrassed and patted the tall cow to tell him to calm down.

The Niutou clan was a feudal civilization before joining.

You can tell by looking at their character. They are very impulsive when encountering things and cannot develop any technology.

But it's actually okay to get along with the tauren, and you never have to worry about them betraying you. These guys are pretty good at physical labor.

The experts at the rear pondered for a long time, but finally shook their heads.

Although the things are good, they are not what they want...

They now want to treat the "ancient insect", but it is difficult to do so with materialistic science...

And the information given by humans is, how should I say, one to two levels higher than them... They don't think these methods can work.

"No, the vitality of the ancient insect itself is so powerful. It does not mean that its life span has been exhausted. There is little point in giving it some medicine."

"It must be a more powerful, idealistic method that I don't understand at all! Let's give up on these things strategically."

Therefore, Oshima Steel could only express his thoughts tactfully: "Dear human friends, we actually need high-level medical services."

"These medicines are indeed good things, but they are for general use. They may not be effective in the face of some extremely complex and difficult diseases."

Difficult diseases?

The human diplomat straightened his body.

"An infectious disease caused by a certain special idealistic rule. All the people who got this disease died, but the source is still struggling to survive, and... the identity of the infected person is more important. Our alliance is trying to find a way to treat it. Even if it costs a little money, Oshima Steel said with sweat on his face.

I think at the beginning, many famous scientists were like dead trees after being exposed to it. Their whole bodies were dehydrated and died, and their appearance was extremely miserable!

infectious disease!

The human side was startled by this terrifying term.

Oshima Steel immediately said: "Of course, you don't have to worry too much. We have already studied it. As long as there is no physical contact, the problem is not too big. Infectious diseases must be transmitted through physical or superpower contact. "

"Yes, you cannot use the 'identification' ability on it, otherwise it will die."

After a pause, he turned his head and looked at Lu Tiantian.

Lu Tiantian became interested, this situation seemed familiar...

Wait...the disaster of ghost mist!

In the ghost mist disaster, using superpowers will cause soul distortion!

He suddenly took a deep breath and his heart beat wildly!

He discussed with the team for a while and believed that rather than making money, it was more important to further acquire knowledge. Not to mention whether it was dangerous or not, living in Pangea was just dangerous!

Now there is an opportunity for someone to reimburse research funds. How can I miss it?

"Well, we provide customized medical services here!"

"What kind of customization method?"

"Our civilization once encountered a super natural disaster." Professor Lu Tiantian lightly knocked on the table, "Our scientists have worked hard and spent fifty years to develop many technologies for soul repair, body regeneration, and organ transplantation. The cure. Some knowledge is related to the secrets of civilization and we do not sell it to the outside world.”

"Your patients with difficult and complicated diseases can come to our city for customized treatment, or let my civilized researchers enter your cave for treatment."

"As long as you prepare enough aura over there."

"How many are needed?" Oshima Steel was nervous for a while.

"This...it's hard to say. It depends on what the problem is. If you are attacked by a natural disaster-level phenomenon, even if you spend 10,000 spiritual energy, it will be good to be able to save it!"

"We are not purely making money, because the related experiments are indeed very expensive."

"Of course, if it's some ordinary minor problems, it doesn't actually cost much... It can even be used as an add-on to the transaction."

When Lu Tiantian said this, he sighed slightly.

The Ghost Mist Disaster was really a blessing in disguise, allowing people's biotechnology to rise significantly and develop various enhanced medicines - of course, the most important thing is the joint efforts of scientists, which allowed them to accumulate a lot of experience.

But this experience is not enough...

And he was vaguely confused. Ordinary individuals from the Underground Alliance...if they were attacked by [ghost]-level phenomena, they would die very quickly, and there would be no chance of survival at all!

Could it be a super life form? Some very powerful vision?

Big business!

The true background of the Underground Alliance?

Thinking of this, his head became hot and he rubbed his hands subconsciously.

However, when he heard the human side confidently boasting about Haikou, Oshima Steel felt a little guilty. He didn't know if the other party was bragging or if the situation was true.

"It can also heal souls. Is it true?"

The think tanks in Dongtian were also hesitant.

"Oh, forget it."

"The other party is indeed stronger than us, but it is not the kind of interstellar civilization that flies into the sky and escapes from the earth..."

"What's more, as soon as they leave here, the 'Ancient Insect' will be besieged by the Zerg army..."

"We still give priority to purchasing other knowledge..."

These guys were all talking and hesitating.

"Hmph, you are just afraid of spending money. The humans are confident in the treatment, but you guys just gave up!" The tauren chief opened his eyes wide and started spraying, "The ancient insect is really blinded by insect oil. The last life force is used to protect you."

"It's better to just watch you die and live a few more years!"

Everyone was very embarrassed by being sprayed.

There was silence in the room.

"We are not ungrateful, we are just thinking about the alliance."

"Bah! I don't want to be with you!"

Finally, the elder of the squinting tribe spoke: "My suggestion is that the ancient insects still need to be controlled... This is not only the interest of civilization, but also our spiritual pillar and the spiritual totem of the Underground Alliance. We can sit here and have a harmonious meeting. , all thanks to the protection and friendship established by Gu Zhong.”

"However, regarding the treatment of ancient insects... I also advise everyone not to have high expectations."

"The injuries it sustained were probably caused by natural disaster-level phenomena."

"If we have spent money and it still dies, we can give an explanation to the people..."

This statement makes sense.

The Underground Alliance is not a dictatorial alliance and must also consider things like people's hearts and minds.

If the ancient insect is really dead, the blame can be put on humans... Ahem, politics is always about blaming the blame.

Then another Snake Governor asked: "If humans really start to treat people, how much money will we spend at most? We can't just keep investing in it like a bottomless pit." "You know, we don't have many resources at our disposal. , there is still a lot of knowledge that I haven’t bought..."

This question is somewhat difficult to answer.

Past, present or future, which one is more important?

No one can tell clearly.

Ancient insects are indeed lifesavers.

The ancient insects were cured, and the Underground Alliance gained a powerful foundation. This foundation was not even purchased with aura... It was a vision left from the ancient era to this day!

But I’m just afraid that it will be wasted!

It's like a critically ill patient in the ICU. Life or death depends on fate, wealth is in the sky, the money is spent and the person has no life, and the family has to bear a debt. There are too many tragedies like this.

The master craftsman Luan heard their discussion through the earphones and couldn't help but snorted, feeling a little annoyed.

These politicians are obsessed with calculation, more rational and less warm.

"Let's do this. The most we can pay for is one piece of legendary equipment..." The General Secretary naturally knew Luan Lun's temper, and squeezed out a sentence through his teeth, "We'll just do our best."

"There are too many places where we have to spend money, provided that humans can really provide treatment solutions instead of just defrauding people."

Hearthwheel created a total of 3 legendaries for the Alliance, all of which were weapons.

One piece is used for trading, and one time "I want them all"!

Two to three thousand auras can buy a lot!

Of course not now. We have to make some small transactions first to increase strategic mutual trust, and then slowly investigate.

The other thing is to pay the medical expenses, if the other party is really capable!

The last item... I really can't sell it anymore. After all, such a big alliance still needs something to suppress luck.

Representatives of many races agreed.

"Then it's decided... transfer that item to humans first."

An expert took out an exquisite safe from the laboratory.

When I opened the safe, I was greeted by a blast of cold air, forming a pale green frost.

A piece of meat from an "ancient insect" is preserved inside!

Only a gray light was seen, lingering in the meat, accompanied by a foul smell, and pus continued to flow from the meat.

There is no way to combat this kind of decay. Even liquid nitrogen-level freezing can only slow down the rate of decay.

"If humans can't even clean up the spiritualism in this piece of meat, then there's no need to talk about treatment!"

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The negotiations ahead were temporarily stuck at the "Ancient Insect Treatment" level, and everyone began to chat about some topics.

Like "Encyclopedia of Zerg's Precious Mushrooms", "Oil Mining and Smelting", "Coal Mining", "Controllable Nuclear Fusion" and so on.

Idealistic technology can communicate, and materialistic technology can also communicate.

Controlled nuclear fusion is very difficult, and uranium ore is very scarce and seems to have been dug up by the previous government...

"How does your civilization solve the energy problem?" Humanity asked.

"Of course it's oil and coal... The geological structure within a radius of thousands of miles has been severely damaged. I'm afraid there won't be much oil, but the amount of coal is endless..."

"Our dark steel civilization has developed a series of coal chemical engineering methods."

"Do you need an excavator? Our excavator is quiet and efficient."

"No, no, no..." The humans declined politely. The Zerg could do the job of digging coal mines, but they could indeed buy some coal chemical machines.

The geological changes in Pangea are indeed more frequent than those on the earth, with frequent volcanoes and earthquakes.

Therefore, the reserves of oil are not as good as those of the earth, and coal chemical industry is a necessary way for development.

Dadao Gang asked again: "How did your civilization cross the ocean? According to what I heard, the ocean of Pangu Continent is incredibly large. Without enough supplies, they might die halfway... Haha, I'm just asking casually. It doesn't matter if it's inconvenient to answer."

The humans looked at them as if they were fools.

Everyone was a little embarrassed.

In the end, the experienced diplomat Fu Yi coughed: "Ahem, this is actually common sense. The answer can be found in any civilization ruins."

"Since we are trading partners, I'll tell you for free...Almost all civilizations build huge floating cities, and the entire civilization moves together, so there is no problem with supplies, and there is no need to worry about hurricanes and tsunamis."

"Floating cities are very heavy, and they can be suspended as long as there are a lot of Pandora crystals."

Dadao Gang's face changed slightly, and he couldn't help but let out a sound in his throat: "Ah?!"

...

There was also silence in the meeting room at the back.

This seems to be a loophole in the thinking of the underground alliance.

Normal surface civilizations, as long as they discover the "Pandora Crystal", there will always be smart people who think about whether the city can be suspended? Can the whole clan be relocated?

But the Underground Alliance will not, even if they find the Pandora Crystal vein, they are also fixed in their thinking... because all of them live in the cave!

"We should have dug up the Pandora Crystal a long time ago... Why didn't we think of it!"

"Why do we feel like we are lacking everything!" The Minotaur Chief kept beating his chest, "We even lack common sense in life? Is there any hope for us?"

"Everyone is not much smarter than our Minotaur clan!"

The Minotaur began to gloat: "Is it too late to go there now? I wonder if Commander Lu owes a mount?"

In a meeting room somewhere in the cave, too many shocking things happened, so that everyone was somewhat desensitized.

The elder of the Slant Eyes tribe said unhappily: "Come on, only our underground alliance is willing to accept a tribe like you... If you are released, you are not even worthy of being a slave!"

"You are looking down on us, I want to duel with you! Moo!"

The scene was in chaos.

Seeing that the morale of the army was unstable, the chairman could only drive the nonsense minotaur out of the conference room.

Then he said word by word: "Everyone, we do look a bit like fools..."

"Then... lower your posture and supplement your common sense! Even if you lose a little in the transaction, it's better than dying..."

"In addition, we really need to form an expedition team. Being trapped underground is like a frog in a well."

Speaking of this, the minotaur standing at the door of the conference room began to be full of confidence again. He thought he could be the captain of the expedition team.

"My minotaur tribe is best at enduring hardships! Slant Eyes, no!"