Gongsun Murong said the words, and sixty people laughed, and one person said: "The first lesson we need to learn is our home. The gentle assistant is huge enough that we can build a house on it. If its relationship is good with you, it will personally use part of the body to help you simulate the materials. Usually, only the gentle assistant who recognizes the master will do it."

This person seemed very proud when speaking. A person who was recognized by a gentle assistant looked very powerful and should have a very high status.

Gongsun Murong shook his head: "No, no, no, we can have buildings on Gentle Assistant, but we still need buildings on a planet."

Narasha added: "It is best to place a yacht on the beach, with deep water and shallow water areas. The sand in the shallow water areas should be very delicate. We can swim, bask in the sun, and go out to play by yacht. Then there is a large courtyard with a two-story house.

We will plant some vegetables and fruit trees, and then raise two dogs, chickens, ducks and geese. If we can give us a few acres of land, we will find yellow oxen to cultivate and make a millstone to make a pastoral scenery. Then my brother and I will ride on the horse, my brother plays the guitar, and I will sing. The blue sky, white clouds and birds."

When Narasha said that, the sixty people on the other side couldn't react for a moment. They couldn't imagine what kind of life it was, and it sounded very good.

But I am so strong in my personal strength, why do I need to wear water floats? Is it interesting to swim? Is it also interesting to breed and plant yourself. Isn’t this entirely the machine responsible for it? If the house only has two floors, wouldn’t it be a pity for the space above?

What's more, as a noble breeder, why don't you always be with your gentle assistant?

People in the two worlds have completely different consciousnesses.

Sixty people have never seen the scene of life Narasha mentioned. They only looked at the yearning look when Narasha spoke, and thought it should be good.

The leading breeder thought about it and said to Gongsun Murong: "Your request may not be directly agreed. You must first do things and make money, and then buy a place on a planet and do it according to your own requirements. Or you can create a planet directly and use a gentle assistant."

"It's okay." Narasha never expects others to give her something for nothing, and she has to use her own resources to obtain everything.

"Please follow me." The keeper said, and flew in one direction first. Gongsun Murong and others followed, and did not forget to wave to the people on the warship that sent them over, and made a gesture to invite them later.

The huge gentle assistant naturally wants to be with his master, and he seems very happy. From time to time, the space moves, and it goes left and right.

The team's speed is gradually increasing, like a game, and the sixty people should be planning to give the two people a try.

Unfortunately, their faces changed when they used their mental power, and Gongsun Murong and Narasha were still relaxed.

After flying for a while, the sixty people probably felt that they could not fly two newcomers. They took out the mechas and suddenly moved the long-distance space after entering. They flashed twice in a row, and they had reached thousands of kilometers away.

Gongsun Murong and Narasha then took out the crystal coffin, flashed and went to the front of each other, waiting there.

If it is replaced by the Mecha of the Galaxy Civilization, it is definitely not as good as the Nine-level civilization, but the multi-functional culturer from Narasha is far stronger than the Nine-level civilization.

Sixty people began to daze, they didn't believe it, nor were they willing to believe it. The technology of the Level 4 civilization is better than theirs, but the facts are right in front of them.

They chased after him and stopped. The keeper asked Gongsun Murong: "Is your mecha your civilized?"

"I won't tell you." Gongsun Murong refused decisively.

"It must be not right? Is it right?" the keeper asked twice in a row. He gave up and continued to fly with the team.

After flying for about an hour, a meteorite belt appeared in front of meteorites, large and small, and were relatively still or moving there.

There were sixty gentle assistants inside that were swallowing one stone after another they could swallow into their stomachs, some of them swallowing various gas clusters, and ice cubes that were made of unknown things.

Some of them were several times larger than Gongsun Murong's gentle assistant, and some were a circle smaller than him, but no matter how small they were, they disappeared. When he saw his kind, he rushed over excitedly to talk to others, but no one paid attention to him.

Gongsun Murong and Narasha looked at each other. Occasionally, there were bigger stones that could not be swallowed. The gentle assistant would suddenly have a cannon emerged from his body, smashing the big stone with a bang, and then continue to swallow.

Some suddenly stopped swallowing, opened their mouths and spit out pieces of things, and used their tentacles to push the spit out elsewhere.

The keeper's voice rang.

"One of the most common functions of gentle assistants is to create planets that are absolutely suitable for our survival. Because of their large size and special energy reactions inside the body, you don't have to worry about most substance poisoning, nor are you afraid of normal radiation. As long as it can be swallowed, they can swallow them omnipotently.

Some of them are directly absorbed as food, and some are taught by us, and they spit out the corresponding substances according to the requirements. When the amount of things they spit out is enough to form a top-level planet, a tool ship will come to help combine them, and then a planet will appear..."

The keeper said, Gongsun Murong and Narasha listened.

The gentle assistant can actually control various energy and substances to screen in the body. Some people customize a planet specially used to grow a certain type of food. They have to screen out the soil needed for this type of food according to this requirement.

When combining the planets, it is not to suddenly press everything together, but to cooperate with the gravity system to turn into pieces, connect all the pieces, find a suitable star near to form the best environment, and then the machine controls the planting of batches.

It is like growing flowers not on flat ground, but on a shelf. The shelf is divided into layers and then manually illuminated and watered.

The same is true for livestock that breed meat. What food does a certain animal eat and what kind of soil does the food require. The gentle assistant does it according to the requirements, and all aspects of gravity are completed by equipment.

The two discovered that this was the same as when they were fighting for resources, and suddenly teleported to a place where there was a plane, with flying soil with livestock and food.

"Where did their cannons come from? Simulate their own body?" Gongsun Murong asked, pointing to a gentle assistant, who was constantly attacking a big stone with the cannon.

"We added it later." The keeper introduced: "We make money through the gentle assistant and then use the money to buy various weapons. The gentle assistant will integrate the weapons into the body. They can simulate themselves, but some simulated varieties are too few and have different powers. They also consume their own energy, which is not conducive to growth."

The two nodded, and Narasha looked at her gentle assistant and asked, "They can definitely make a lot of money."

"Very rare." The keeper smiled and shook his head, explaining: "You must know that we are a level nine civilization. Even without them, we can still combine planets. In fact, in other places, there are many machines and humans that are decomposing other planets and meteorites that are not suitable for human survival.

The higher the level of civilization, the more methods you use. Building a planet is nothing to us, so if gentle assistants have no other function, it will take a long time for the money they earn from work to change a weapon."

Gongsun Murong and Narasha wondered, since there is something else that can replace Wenrou Assistant, why do you still let Wenrou Assistant do the most basic work? And isn’t it said that Guru Assistant is important?

It seemed that they knew what they were thinking, and the keeper introduced it again.

"I said before. They are not afraid of general poisoning, nor are they afraid of basic radiation. But there are still a small number of substances that can poison them and be irradiated, which can poison and radiate them. It is exactly what we cannot synthesize manually.

Some substances are too small to detect at all, so we can only swallow them, they will save such substances separately. We will receive them. Of course, there are also things that are not poisonous to them and are not afraid of radiation, which we also lack.

We send a lot of instruments to detect. As long as the size is large enough to be detected, we will directly obtain it, and the small ones can only rely on them. This is the most profitable thing."

Gongsun Murong understood and said, "It's just that they sacrificed their health to make money, aren't they afraid of their death?"

"No, no, no, we have special treatment methods. In fact, it is the medicine we have developed. The price is very high. We keepers want to buy it. The money earned by gentle assistants is handed over to us. We can see how to use it ourselves.

Some gentle assistants are stupid, and they are a little radiation and poisoned, and require a lot of medicine to treat them. For example, the breeder No. 19008 and the breeder No. 236693. Their gentle assistants have the worst ability to withstand, so they have little savings and cannot buy other foods for the gentle assistant. Most of the money is used to treat them."

The breeder pointed at the two breeders, and the two people he pointed at were very unhappy.

Narasha frowned and asked, "You Fenheng Kingdom don't care, there should be subsidies."

"There are subsidies during wars. The money you earn in your own money is spent. As long as you get old, no one can get the state's subsidies for nothing. If you can't do anything, you control the machine to help form the planet. It is the easiest job and the boringest thing. Anything, anyone, must have its own value, and the king is no exception.

For example, what I teach you now, you need to give me money, but you haven’t made any money yet. You owe it first. When you make any money in the future, you will apply for sanctions if you don’t give me it, so you will become slaves. I know that you are the bodies filled with souls, so you will go to your galaxy civilization."

The keeper said to Gongsun Murong with a smile.

Narasha also smiled, very happy and said, "Give it, I promise you, I like your country. I remember that there are still people who owe me water, food, and treatment costs that I haven't given me. I can't ask. So let me ask, if I treat you to a meal, how do you calculate it? Do you give me money, or do you owe me a meal once?"

"I don't give you money, nor do I owe you food unless you say you hire me to do things with food. I need to see what kind of food is and whether it is worth doing. Even if you give me money for free, I will collect it unless you say you use money to let me do things."

The keeper answered calmly.

"Okay, we have to make money first. Ask me, how much money do we owe you? We made some money on the way here. If it's enough, we'll pay you back first." Narasha didn't want to be stared at applying for sanctions.

"It's only 5,000 yuan." The keeper was surprised again. The other party could actually make money. It was difficult for a level 4 civilization to make money from a level 9 civilization.

"Okay, let's go. From now on, we'll clear the two of us. We'll ask you questions about breeding in the future and give you money."
Chapter completed!