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Chapter 869 Simple Task

 What does it feel like to look up at the stars?

How does it feel when you reach out your hand and touch the universe?

"Actually, it's nothing special..."

Lu Pingan reached out his hand and tried to hold the star in front of him that was so huge that it was almost visible to the naked eye, but it only blocked the overly shining visible light.

Everything seems to be no different from when it was on the surface.

It's just that the stars are right in front of you, and the universe is at your left and right...

"Meow, it's delicious! It's a bit like shrimp meat, meow! But more tender!"

The cat that was being devoured by the evil cat not far away broke the silence and poetry of the starry sky, and allowed Lu Ping'an to return to the peaceful life of firewood, rice, oil and salt.

This is the space platform of the Glory and the spaceship of the Hammer Man.

The upper part of the space platform has been opened, and although the air can still be felt, there is a subtle fishy smell.

What can keep Lu Ping An in the same state as on the ground is just a watch on the wrist. It is an "environmental adaptation device" that every civilization has. It is not only cheap but also has mature technology.

The opening of the seventh area is an opportunity and an opportunity, welcoming a large number of foreign races who are interested in the new star civilization of Earth. At the same time, it also gives its participants the comfort zone of leaving the human "territory" and borrowing the channels of foreign races. A chance to step into the universe alone.

There may be more risks, but there are clearly more opportunities.

"The basic characteristics of your tribe are good. The initial screening rate is over 50%, and the upper limit of high-level strategic-level combat power is quite high, which has attracted a lot of attention."

These are the exact words of a frank Hammer Man... Lu Pingan is no longer face-blind, but he still has a hard time distinguishing these racial individuals with almost identical faces (in human vision).

He tried to use his sense of life to capture the other person's physical signs, but he only caught Loneliness... Even now, he still hasn't figured out what the other person's physical structure is.

The words of these hammer men may seem simple, but they actually have two meanings.

One is literal. They believe that the lower limit of the human race is high and the potential is sufficient. The basic screening rate of up to 50% means that once a large-scale forced screening occurs, a large number of potential soldiers will appear.

For ethnic groups from outside the world, this "talent" also means that humans are a high-potential ethnic group.

The natural high pollution resistance will naturally increase after several eras of screening. Even if professionals and their descendants cannot become natural superpowers, they will still have more pollution resistance than other people.

Pollution resistance is the prerequisite for controlling pollution to gain supernatural abilities... You must first become a container before you can control its contents.

"Your tribe is now somewhat famous in a small area..."

This obviously has nothing to do with small fights like Lu Ping'an's. It is the good deeds done by the real high-level combat forces on the main battlefields including the Silent Mountains.

If the Law Order level is what the residents of the outer world call meteors, then those strong ones above the Rule level are "stars", stars that can light up the entire scene alone, or small suns that can destroy a small world alone (

nuclear bomb).

In a sense, over-developed high-level professionals are also the reason why civilizations like the Earth are not very focused on "technology"... on the premise that the original materialistic science is trapped outside the microscopic world.

In the short term, their prospects are not as good as those of loners in the otherworldly world.

Those strong men who came out of the earth have made a great reputation in the multiverse, and naturally their hometowns and ethnic groups have gained more attention.

Up and down, on paper and in actual combat, the Nirvana Plan, which had just opened the Star Gate, attracted a wave of attention with its strength.

And these reputations are also the reason why Lu Ping'an and his party were able to receive this commission.

"Going back and forth from a neighboring world within a month, huh, faster than the Ship of God."

Small boats in the material world are always faster than arks, but in Lu Pingan's eyes, the subspace flying principles of these two vehicles seem to be different.

Lu Ping'an's frequent daze to the sky was actually analyzing the rules of subspace travel.

An accurate and complete report on the analysis of the Hammer Man's spaceship has not yet been obtained.

It seems that they do not forcefully distort their "vibration frequency" to achieve resonance, but use more subtle means to take a conventional "channel."

"Did you see something?"

"You can see...it's impossible for me to understand."

But after the initial efforts, he, who lacked basic knowledge in this area, really became star-gazing.

By the way, Lu Pingan is now wearing an eyepatch made of cloth strips on his face... For the mental health of the alien race and to reduce trouble, Lu Pingan feels that it is better to aggrieve himself.

"You should take more responsibility if something happens, I'm blind anyway."

The "blind man" was peacefully enjoying life in this foreign land, and he often took the initiative to chat with his temporary employers, either to learn about technology or information.

Others find it subtle.

This time it was only a one-month short-distance mission, with about ten days of traveling back and forth on the ship, and less than two weeks of actual work. It was considered the simplest mercenary mission.

The task content is as simple as going to a certain place, killing something, and bringing something back, and the employer is also responsible for the transportation fare.

The reward is relatively simple, just some strengthening potions from the Hammers...but these are commonly used items within their clan, but their sales are restricted to the outside world. What can be bought and sold are only inferior products among inferior products.

When an outsider accepts this task, it can be regarded as establishing contact with his ethnic group... In this way, the "consumables" within their ethnic group will naturally be open to you. This is a hard rule similar to "contribution degree", and the merchant's personal

There is no getting around ideas.

From an employer's perspective, just these consumables can hire several "Walker"-level combatants, which is quite cost-effective.

For travelers like Lu Ping'an and other foreigners, the so-called rewards themselves are not important. The important thing is to integrate into the circulation of this star field and gain more "common sense" of the so-called star field civilization.

On the journey to the mission target location, you can naturally get to know more residents of the outside world, and even get rid of the channel restrictions of your original employer.

This, in a sense, is another function of District 7... while exporting cheap labor, it also brings back foreign exchange, new technology, and more intelligence.

Although it is a bit frustrating overall, if you only look at the development process, it cannot be regarded as a simple loss.

Even during these few days on the ship, Lu Pingping and his party were baptized in three views every day.

Before, I had always played with my own people on human territory, a low-risk territory, but now that I have opened the star gate, I can be considered as "going global" on my own account.

The Hammer people are very friendly, perhaps because in their eyes, although the reputation of the group is not outstanding, these average walker-level people are worthy of guest-level treatment.

Therefore, those "common senses among the stars" did not hide anything from Lu Ping'an and his party, and were even willing to take the initiative to explain to those who were curious.

"Fight? We are just traveling merchants, not good at fighting. At this time, we can just spend some money to recruit mercenaries."

"This time there is something wrong with one of our resource areas. There are eyewitness reports from our old enemy tribe there... I hope it's too late. If not, just take it as revenge."

It was a simple and direct task, but for Lu Ping'an and his party, they were more interested in some daily necessities provided by the other party.

For example, various basic equipment adapted to the environment, such as cheap and reliable airborne warehouses... Lu Ping'an vaguely noticed that the goods taken out in the seventh area looked scary, but in fact they were very dangerous to the real Star Territory Travel.

For readers, it's a bit awkward, maybe it feels like glass beads are exchanged for gold.

When everything seemed fine, Lu Ping'an and his party also practiced with these hammer men... Of course, this was under the premise that both parties had made an agreement not to use their own supernatural abilities.

As soon as they got started, Lu Ping An was sure that they were not as harmless and powerless as they said.


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