Ye Zhongming is confused about this. What is the planet hunting ground?
Cheng's golden finger pointed outside and said slowly: "Actually, this was once a planetary hunting ground."
Ye Zhongming stirred, and his expression changed from doubtful to solemn.
"Generally speaking, or looking at previous novice battlefields, the chance of an accident occurring in the single ranking, that is, the number one position among novices is still quite high."
Perhaps feeling thirsty, Cheng Liujin stood up, went to the door and asked someone to bring two glasses of wine, and after receiving it, handed one to Ye Zhongming himself.
Although the King of Genting didn't feel flattered, he still had a good impression of Cheng Giljin's move.
Sitting down again, Commander Golden continued: "As for the first place in the total score, it is basically maintained by those super-rich clans and sub-level clans. You can understand that even if the people sent by those big clans are not so
They are amazingly talented, but in terms of overall quality, they are much better than other races after all. In addition, they know how to cooperate better and have more information. They even... know a little bit of advantageous things in advance, so they occupy the first place.
No exception at all.”
"Basically, it is monopolized by them. In the last hundred years of the universe, there have only been two accidents. The most recent one seems to have been fifty years ago."
Cheng Liujin drank slowly, sipping little by little, but very frequently. Almost every time he spoke a sentence, he would drink a small amount. He raised and placed the glass in an extremely smooth and coherent manner, which did not affect his speech at all.
In Ye Zhongming's opinion, this already has a little bit of beauty.
"Speaking of this, I also want to tell you a concept."
Cheng Liujin looked around and saw that there was nothing else. He pinched off a corner of the stone table next to him and divided it into seven large and small pieces.
Arranging these stones on the remaining table, he pointed at the stones and said to Ye Zhongming: "Look, these seven are the survivor fortresses, and their approximate distance ratio is like this."
Ye Zhongming came over, looked at it, and nodded.
Afterwards, Cheng Liujin drew some lines between these forts with his fingers, then put his hands together and gestured in a certain area.
"This area is called the public star field by all races in the universe. It is the star field between the seven fortresses."
Cheng Giljin removed the seven survivor fortresses and used these stones to outline the general shape of the star field.
"This area looks small, but it's actually very big. There are many planets in this area."
"Some of them are not suitable for producing intelligent life, but there are many mines or plants that everyone needs, so they are called resource stars. Some of them have life, some do not have higher life, and some have produced higher life."
Ye Zhongming listened quietly.
"I won't talk about the resource star. No matter how good the things on it are, only the aircraft of the big clans will fly there regularly to mine them. If the small clans want to get involved, firstly, they are helpless in the face of the hidden rules, and secondly, the cost is not something anyone can do.
It’s affordable. If you need it, just pay for it.”
"The remaining living beings, including those without advanced beings, may be selected by some big clans with better positions, that is, those that will not temporarily leave the public star field even if slaves change their positions recently, and regard them as '
Raise the star', do planting and breeding on it."
Ye Zhongming nodded. He knew that this kind of planting and breeding was not like crops and poultry on earth, but the real cultivation of precious plants, parasites and mutant life.
"This is a big investment, and it is not something that small families can get involved in. It is almost one of the most important sources of wealth for several super wealthy families."
There was unspeakable envy in Cheng Giljin's tone.
There are less than ten such breeding stars in total now, and they are all occupied by the super clans from the three camps including Lena Star, Hall Star, and Sioux Clan. The production above alone is enough to maintain the daily consumption of the big clans.
, other industries are entirely profit.
In fact, this has also caused the phenomenon of the rich getting richer.
Small tribes, even large and medium-sized tribes, can only watch and covet. It's not that they are not given the opportunity, but that they do not have the strength to invest in and operate this kind of breeding star.
In the past, there were no medium-to-large-scale racial partnerships that wanted to build this kind of breeding star, but the huge investment, consumption, involvement, and accidents were really not something that these races with their own thoughts could afford, even if
If any situation occurs, they may be directly downgraded from their current position, a large race will become a medium race, and a medium race will directly become a small race or even perish.
The reason why the super rich clan is called the super rich clan is because they can afford to lose money. They can bear the loss of one or two breeding stars, but other races cannot. They dare not take risks.
"The remaining ones are those that originally gave birth to higher beings, but were ravaged by slaves."
Cheng Liujin said: "Although these planets have already been destroyed, the life span of the planets is not long, but there may be hundreds of cosmic years or even nearly a thousand years."
Hundreds and thousands of years may sound like a lot, but for a planet whose lifespan is measured in units of hundreds of millions, it only takes the blink of an eye.
"Do you know what all the races in the universe call these planets?" Cheng Liujin sold it for a while, then said: "We call them fifty percent feeding stars, which means that these planets are half developed.
Even if you go directly to the breeding star, you can get a lot of materials, magic crystals and parasites from it."
"It means another kind of resource star." Cheng Liujin clenched his fist slightly. Obviously, even he coveted this kind of planet.
"Of course, compared with the first type of resource star, the danger index of this kind of planet is very high. There are always some extremely powerful aborigines and even mutant life forms and parasites on it, which can threaten the lives of warriors from all races in the universe who land at any time.
."
"However, this kind of risk is followed by huge benefits. Naturally, all races in the universe will not let it go, and other races can no longer give up this kind of planet when the resource star and breeding star have been occupied by the super clan. Therefore, these
Planets are jointly developed by all races in the universe."
"But here comes the problem."
Cheng Giljin’s voice was slightly higher.
"If it is developed without any restrictions, it is obvious that the more powerful the race will definitely get more benefits, which is not much different from letting the super rich race develop alone, so after a long discussion, everyone made a decision
It is decided that one of the few planets will be used as a total score reward for the novice battlefield. The race that wins the first place has the right to choose such a planet to become a hunting ground for all races in the universe."
"This is not the point. The point is the income distribution issue after such a small number of planets become hunting grounds."
Cheng Liujin messed up the stones again, took out one of the larger ones and said: "Forty percent of the proceeds will be used to cover the cost of creating and maintaining the novice planet."
After that, he took out another one and said: "Twenty percent, as public benefits, will be distributed according to the total score of the novice battlefield."