When Narasha and Gongsun Murong, who were pretending to be powerful, saw each other letting go, they both vented their anger secretly. It seemed that the level 8 civilization was very powerful, and the level 7 Aola Mabu Empire was afraid.

As long as they are afraid, the baby will be sent to the eighth level civilization in the future. As long as the performance is excellent, the Ao Mabu Empire will not dare to take revenge.

There is no way to fight with the other party this time. Who told them to arrest their younger brothers and sisters? You can't watch them be captured, right?

As for whether the other party will take revenge in the future, both of them have thought about it. If they really want to come and fight, they will go to the black hole star field to create black hole material bombs, and then specifically destroy the various administrative stars of the Ao Mabu Empire.

If a conventional war cannot defeat others, he can only fight asymmetric wars and concentrate superior forces to destroy the enemy's rear, rather than playing attrition wars with the enemy on the regular battlefield.

The two of them realized that the value of their younger brothers and sisters was huge, and they wanted to attract other people's attention and then help.

The two of them had no choice but to take such measures to make things worse and then sell their younger brothers and sisters in exchange for peace.

This is because the overall strength of the Galaxy Civilization is not enough, so of course you will be bullied if you fall behind.

Now, the eighth-level civilization finally took a look at it, and it was just right to take this opportunity to get some benefits.

What are the benefits?

The two of them were quietly studying it. It was obviously unrealistic to want a lot of techniques from the Aola Mabu Empire. They would not give it to you. Want money? What's the use of asking for money?

The last two people had a goal. Gongsun Murong said to the person in charge: "We need the metal used by our mecha, which is refining and smelting technology, plus the related technology of your warships and related technology of mechas, I am talking about complete technology."

When he asked, the other party looked at him like a madman, grinning and decisively rejected: "No, the complete technology of warships and mechas is included almost all the technologies of a civilization. You are just a level 4 civilization. I don't believe that all your combatants are omnipotent like those who have come here now."

"Scar us?" Narasha glared at her eyes and said, "We don't need too many people. As long as we are people, it's enough. We don't fight with your army. We sneak attack your normal planet. If you destroy one of our planets, we will destroy one of you. Even if we die, we won't make you feel better."

Gongsun Murong advised Narasha: "If you can stop fighting, don't fight, after all, our overall strength is much different."

He turned his head and said to the person in charge: "In this way, we don't want the technology of warships, just your mecha technology and the refining and smelting and processing technology of that substance."

"No." The person in charge of the negotiation continued to veto.

"This is not possible, that is not possible. I also said I would compensate us? I just need these techniques. If I don't give it, I will continue... Oh no, if I don't give it, I will ask my brothers and sisters to sue you." Narasha's hands stuck in her waist, as if I was threatening you.

The person in charge of the negotiation who came here showed a laughing and crying expression. The other party changed his face too quickly. He had to fight to the end before. Now there are eight-level civilizations who like them. They have begun to use eight-level civilizations to threaten people. Is this still the fierce fighting style of the warrior before? Is there any principle?

He was helpless, but he still insisted: "The mecha technology must not be given."

"Then you have to give some, just that kind of material related technology." Gongsun Murong said in compromise.

In fact, he and Narasha wanted this because this substance, or something that should be metal, could break the physical defense of the level 7 civilization mechas and warships.

The previous battle was so frustrating that it was not broken. If it weren't for the special abilities of the two of them and countless colorful dreams to help, they would have been beaten up as soon as they came into contact.

If there are three levels different from each other, it is not a joke. If there is a way to break the opponent's defense, even if it requires close combat, it is a means of resistance.

The current negotiation method is to get to the point in psychology. First put forward higher requirements and then reduce them little by little. Otherwise, if you ask for it directly, the other party may immediately refuse.

Sure enough, Narasha's attitude and Gongsun Murong's constant concessions finally made the other party's negotiating leader hesitate.

He understood the meaning of the two people was to want a melee weapon that could break his own defense. He didn't want to agree, but considering the suppression of the eighth-level civilization, he also felt that a metal could not determine the victory of a war, or at least it could not determine the victory of a low-level civilization against a high-level civilization.

War is fought with comprehensive technology, not a certain type, unless it is a strategic weapon.

He passed the negotiation process back as quickly as possible, waiting for the other side to tell him what to do. It didn't take long. The superiors gave a reply and asked him to make a request. It was not unconditional surrender. The Aura Mabu Empire just didn't want to offend the eighth-level civilization, nor was it willing to let its rear chaos.

Since the eighth-level civilization takes action, you have to give face no matter what. The people who lost, mechas and warships, also need an explanation, otherwise the people will not do it, and the crime will be put on Ohhh. You can also say that Ohhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

Then we should have the benefits now, so that the people can see that even with the support of level 8 civilization, level 4 civilization will also have to pay the price.

The person in charge of the negotiation spoke with such an order.

"We also need to sign an agreement. In the future, your Galaxy civilization will have very outstanding children. If we need it, you will send them to our empire."

"Yes, but the number cannot be too large. There cannot be more than one hundred children every year. We will send a thousand children to your place. After a period of cultivation and selection, the remaining one hundred will help you complete the tasks, and the others will be returned, provided that there is no need for level eight civilization, otherwise you will give priority to level eight civilization."

Gongsun Murong hesitated for a while, gritted his teeth and agreed, looking helpless and painful.

The other party shook his head: "No, one hundred are too few, and one thousand alternatives are also small, and one hundred thousand alternatives are needed."

"Too many, we don't agree, at most two hundred, four thousand alternatives." Gongsun Murong refused.

"Ninety thousand, eighty million alternatives." The person in charge bargained.

Gongsun Murong continued to talk further, and the other party returned.

The two sides rallied around, and finally decided that 10,000 children were selected every year, and six million children were provided for alternatives. The alternative children needed to study and adapt to the Aura Mabu Empire for two years, and then the unqualified ones were sent back, and the qualified ones were left, with a period of twenty years of service, and ensuring the safety of the children.

The other party smiled with satisfaction, Gongsun Murong's face looked ugly, and Narasha was indignant.

The matter was decided so. The person in charge went back to report the work, mainly to tell the eighth-level civilization and tell the "truth" to the people.

When he left, Gongsun Murong and Narasha slapped and celebrated each other. They didn't care what the number of children sent was large. If possible, they hoped that the children sent by them would reach billions of dollars every year.

That is a level seven civilization. If the child is sent to study for two years, even if he is eliminated in the end, he will definitely learn much more than normal in the Galaxy civilization.

Save the selected ones, and twenty years later, they can help the development of the Galaxy civilization when they come back. If there are those who are unwilling to come back, then they will find a way to assassinate them or acquiesce them to stay elsewhere, and it will not be under the jurisdiction of Gongsun Murong and Narasha.

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"I'm back, I'm back, I'm back home. We have to send my younger brothers and sisters to the eighth level civilization. We have to work hard to develop. The weak have no power to be fair. If we meet a sixth level civilization every time, and they will kill us, even if we end up making a mess in the back, we will pay too much."

Narasha still felt uncomfortable. She tried her best to stop her. In the end, she needed to rely on the help of level 8 civilization to end the war. Otherwise, she would have to continue fighting such an upset war with level 7 civilization.

Six hundred and sixteen members of the bloody members were also relieved.

The Aura Mabu Empire would send them back and say that they were expelled to the people inside. The process was very simple. Then, we would use an instrument of a level 8 civilization to create a black hole and position it.

The sorcerers who helped Gongsun Murong and Narasha also returned to the planet one after another. Those who should fill their souls will continue to fill their souls, and those who should be busy with their own affairs will continue to work.

Everything seemed normal, even the eleven captured prisoners were sent back. But in fact, blood was famous, and various civilizations and forces began to analyze their special combat forces and compare them with the Galaxy civilization.

Finally, they found that because their special forces team had too many people, the requirements for selection were not so strict, which resulted in the number of people who entered the special forces team no longer had the fighting spirit, because no matter how hard they tried, they would be treated the same as other special forces team members.

The bloody drift of the Galaxy civilization is obviously different. Because of the small number of people and strong strength, their status is very high in the Galaxy civilization. As high as any noble child provokes them, they can directly kill them without being pursued for any responsibility, so high that their consumption will be paid by the civilization, even if they want to play on a planet, they will give it to them.

Therefore, many people with good talent have worked hard to practice and study only to enjoy the same treatment one day and become one of them. Apart from the secret institutes of each family, there is no other place that cannot be visited. They can also see the patriarch of the eight major families and the alliance chairman St. George.

When other civilizations and forces discover this situation, they will re-adjust the selection mode of special forces members, and follow the Galaxy civilization in everything, and give better benefits and more rights, so that at critical moments, there can be a small army that can help their side win the right to survive.

Gongsun Murong and Narasha's body also returned to the planet and replaced it with their first soul to fill the body.

On the other side, the body at home came out of the nutrition cabin. Looking at the younger brother and sister, Gongsun Murong said regretfully: "I'll send you two out. Our body will go with you."

Narasha sighed and said, "At least it's sold at a price. Who made us a level 4 civilization? Level 8 civilization. If you really want to grab it, your brother and I will definitely not stop you." (To be continued, please search Piaotianwen, the novel is better and faster!
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