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Chapter Three Hundred and Twenty

Xiaobei's explanation made Ian understand that there are huge cognitive differences between different levels of civilization.

"Okay, I understand, how much is my reward?" Ian asked.

"Don't scare you, all the Death coins you have obtained will be returned to you, a total of 100 million Kona coins."

"One hundred million kona, one to ten million..." Ian instantly wanted to go to the Gricivilization. It would be worth living happily there until he died.

"There is also an instruction that comes with the reward. The Kona civilization has passed the three fourth-level civilizations in the Death Star Territory and issued a wanted order to all the civilizations in the Death Star Territory. Anyone who captures you can get 100 million Kona.

Coins, this is not a small amount for all the civilizations in the Death Star Territory. It is not just scavengers, there are even official forces of various levels of civilization, especially the fourth level civilization. They will even send warriors from the civilization.

People are coming to arrest you, so you must be careful not to reveal your identity."

"C! It's not over yet." Ian finally couldn't help but cursed.

"But don't worry, the instruction revealed that you will appear in the temple of the Tianhe Star Cluster, coming from a primitive tribe, and a blurry photo with black hair and red blood. It did not reveal your specific information, so except for this

Besides the garbage star, there is another location in the Purple Sun Galaxy, which also attracts a lot of teams."

Ian was silent for a while, then said helplessly: "...Is it still said that there is no specific information?"

"There are many races with black hair and red blood in the cosmic civilization, and the photos are very blurry." Xiaobei called up the photo. It was just a photo in the rain. As for the face, it would be difficult for people who are not familiar with it to recognize it.

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"So the people on this junk planet are all here for me?"

"That's right. It's just a little strange. That order was issued three years ago, but you just arrived..."

"Are you kidding? Before I was chosen by Death, did he know it would be me?" Ian couldn't believe it.

"Uh... It seems that when we got here from the earth, the temple was destroyed, so it took a lot of time. Now this message is only in the Death Star Territory. After a while, there may be external sources.

The forces from the Star Territory will also join in, and the situation will become even more complicated."

The surprise of 100 million Kona coins was diluted a lot by this order three years ago, and I even left the earth for three years without knowing it. But it is better than having nothing. If this is the case, maybe I can return to the earth by myself.

Things will be simpler. You only need to arrive at the Beru Federation, then buy a spaceship that can travel across the galaxy, and then you can return to Earth smoothly.

Seeing Ian suddenly hit his palm with his fist, Starfire was startled and asked, "What's wrong with you?"

"It's okay, it's okay, I just thought of something. Where are we going now?" Ian quickly changed the subject.

"Where to go? Well, of course we have to find another team to stay first, otherwise our survival will be a problem." Starfire said dejectedly.

Ian was very unfamiliar with this place, so he had to follow Starfire.

"What are scavengers?" Ian was very surprised by the identities of Starfire and the others. They obviously have extremely high technology and funds, but they have to live on such a garbage planet.

"If there was a better way, who would be willing to be a scavenger? Most of the scavenger teams are people with embarrassing identities who find it difficult to survive in their own civilization, and even some criminals. This group of people gather together,

Buy some so-called high-latitude products from high-level civilizations at low prices, then travel through star clusters and galaxies, and then sell them to low-level civilizations at high prices." Xinghuo sighed.

"Then can't low-level civilizations buy directly from high-level civilizations?"

"Each star field has its own rules. Although cosmic civilizations can contact each other, transactions or wars between civilizations of different levels are not allowed, because this will be a devastating disaster for low-level civilizations, but

But there is a certain need for each other, so a profession like scavenging that wanders on the edge of the rules was born."

"There is also a so-called hierarchical division among scavengers. Low-level scavenger teams can basically only operate within a star cluster due to funds and equipment. Like here in the Twin Galaxy, there is only one second-level civilization, so here

Scavengers often gather on such garbage stars, search for some things, and then sell them to some primitive civilizations, but the so-called Kona civilization, the maker of the rules of the universe, will not pay attention to such trivial matters at all."

Ian basically understood that the so-called scavengers were actually a group of smugglers, but no one would care about small-scale transactions. This garbage star should have been a gathering place for scavengers from the Twin Galaxy. Because of his own reasons

, now it has attracted a large number of high-level scavengers like Sirius who can trade across star clusters.

"Don't ask anymore, or you'll reveal your secret if you ask again." Xiaobei reminded, and Ian stopped the question.

Not long after, the two came to a very lively place. It looked like a market. There were some strange people in strange clothes walking back and forth. There were even more people who drew a circle on the ground and hawked the items in the circle.

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Although Xiaobei asked Ian to hide his identity as much as possible, Ian really couldn't control the curiosity of a person from a primitive planet who suddenly came into contact with a second-level or even third-level civilization.

So when he saw a team that was different from other scavenger teams, he couldn't help but ask again: "What's going on with those people?"

Ian pointed to a very tidy area, which was almost like a shopping mall, with neat rows of shops and neatly dressed personnel. Even the storage area behind was blocked by neat metal plates.

For teams like Tianlang, the venue is fenced with metal garbage.

"Oh, well, those are the people of the Grie civilization. Their government was afraid of violating the rules, so they did not come forward directly. Instead, they entrusted a company to come here, hoping to trade with high-level scavengers like Sirius in order to obtain

Resources for level three civilizations and above, hehe, but these guys are generous people, and even used Kona coins to trade with us, so we... no, the old parts removed from their aircraft can be replaced here.

The price is high." Xinghuo said a little disappointed.

But Ian understood a lot after listening to it, which shows that the gap between civilizations at different levels is not just a little bit.
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