"Is it simple?" Biscewanmais muttered in a low voice, beginning to think about what Narasha was saying just now. The others followed suit, and after a while, they thought it through.√∟

It is to increase the price of fresh products and the goods that others continue to ask for, and use the added price to make up for the losses caused by inexpensive large-scale transportation.

Use ultra-long-distance product transmission to increase the price to subsidize the extra money spent on short-distance transmission costs.

Then everyone found that there was a problem. Narasha said that she would first talk to the chamber of transportation, so she would naturally have to lower the price and put a lot of pressure because there was no need for long-distance transportation. On the other hand, her transactions with other temples were fixed proportions. Is there a part of the money that should be long-distance transportation of the chamber of transportation was taken away by her?

"There is still some money..." As soon as Biscewanmeis spoke, Narasha interrupted him: "It's gone, that part of the money is calculated as the previous ones that cannot be transported in large and medium quantities in a long distance."

"No, there is, you made up for the price increase of fresh products and continued delivery products before, and there is additional profit in the place where both parties sign the agreement separately." Biscivanmeis insisted on his own calculations.

Narasha blinked and asked with a pure look: "Is there any?"

"Yes!" Several people affirmed it together.

"Oh, you can do it, it's considered our relationship cost. You think, if our temple hadn't gone to talk to other temples, with the ability of the Transport Chamber of Commerce, would the temple take care of them?"

Narasha seemed to have really not figured it out, and calculated it with her fingers and finally came to a conclusion.

The people around him shook their heads. Indeed, the temple talks about transportation between the temple and the temple in the same system. Besides the fourth-class temple, it is a fifth-class temple. If you don’t look for those above the third-class temple, it is a reciprocal relationship.

If it were an ordinary chamber of commerce to find a temple, it would be better to find a temple or a network. The people in the temple would never agree. The identity issue is that our temple is noble, how can we work for you merchants?

Seeing that they agreed with their words, Narasha continued: "In fact, the calculations here are very large, including what we can produce and what others need. How large are the shipments of various goods? Overall, if all the goods are shipped by the temple system is not cost-effective, we will compensate."

"We understand that we will arrange people to investigate the needs of various places, target production, and slowly develop new products to test market responses."

Biscewanmais felt relieved and looked at Narasha and Gongsun Murong with a hint of admiration. To be precise, he worshiped the think tank behind the two.

Those people are so powerful. If you say you don’t fight, you won’t fight. You can get more benefits from it. You are all experts.

Actually, he didn't know that what Narasha said had nothing to do with the think tank. It was very simple to find a fourteen-year-old child in the Galaxy Civilization, because this is how the Galaxy Civilization developed.

If they were replaced by the temple system, they were fighting for something else. If they didn’t even build their own planet, how could they think of various means in the trade process?

Narasha clapped her hands: "Okay, you go and arrange it. Let's contact each temple, let's not talk about 10% or less, let them raise the price. At the same time, they have to take out some profits and send someone to the subordinates of each temple. That's 10%, it's probably the main one to be taken by the temple master, and the people below are not motivated to work."

"I understand, understand!" Biscewanmeis agreed repeatedly.

"Brother Murong, let's prepare the Dark Night Meteor first, and wait for our people to come to deal with the pirates who dare to threaten us." Narasha said to Gongsun Murong.

The people in the temple were stunned, and Bisivanmeis hurriedly asked, "Isn't it solved it through means?"

"Yes, the means can be solved, but we just want to fight. There is no conflict between the two. We need to train soldiers to familiarize ourselves with fighting against enemies attacked by rules."

Narasha said in a relaxed tone, as if she wasn't going to fight with someone, but was talking about where to go for a walk later.

Seeing this, Bisivanmeis knew that he could not persuade him, so he simply ignored it and asked the people from other temples to discuss the teleportation cooperation.

An artificial planet next to the main administrative star of the Galaxy Civilization, that is, on the satellite, one million soul-filled bodies are ready, all of which are the original fifth-level mecha masters.

Their soul-filled bodies are cultivated in the space of the positive and anti-matter bodies, and then returned to the galaxy civilization to train. Like the body, they must learn the spirit, internal strength, and combat energy.

They will be the first teams to go past. In order to resist the rules of the temple space, they were injected with various genetic agents, some with side effects.

For example, the drug that increases muscle fiber strength and resistance, the best regular products provided by the ninth-level civilization are not as good as the failed products developed by the ninth-level civilization. They inject the failed products, and the body has no intention of returning alive.

The side effects of failed products are that when improving muscle performance in all aspects, they have an impact on people's emotions, such as irritability, irritability, irritability, palpitations, etc.

However, in the past few months since the injection was completed, no one of the 1 million 5-S mecha masters made mistakes. Even if they could arrange for someone to provoke them, they had never been angry. They put their one alone in a quiet and gloomy environment, and they did not show any panic, convulsions, etc.

The level nine civilization thought that there was something wrong with the genetic agent, but as a result, they used their own special forces' soul to fill the body and all kinds of negative emotions were exposed.

This is wrong. There may be differences in the body, but the soul filler uses the same materials that make up the body, and does not involve the differences in the genes on both sides.

Since this is the case, there is only one reason that shows why the reactions on both sides are different. The Galaxy Civilization Five S Mecha Master is persisting with his own will. They are both uncomfortable and uncomfortable, but they can control themselves.

The chairman of the Nine-level Alliance, Long Duohulan, even personally asked the soul filler body of the five-s mecha master to ask why.

The other party told him that the Five S was the one who was drifting in the Galactic Civilization Alliance... The strongest legion, without the will of steel, don't think of becoming the Five S Mecha Master. Not to mention Five S, you can't achieve the Five S. One S. The highest achievement in your life is at Five A.

Now, these people who have been preparing for several months are finally going to be sent to the battlefield. They have finished line up, one thousand each, the same uniform, the same posture. The wind blows on the satellite, and everyone doesn't even blink.

Before he participated in the battle, he made countless girls from other civilizations scream out loud in just one queue. He was so handsome. This is the man. The people of the Galaxy Civilization were all looking forward to it. The Five S Legion, I wonder if they could show their might in another place.

Narasha and Gongsun Murong are also wearing military uniforms, but Narasha doesn't have a heroic temperament. She is like a model walking on a catwalk.

Of course, everyone automatically filtered the temperament she showed, which had nothing to do with strength.

"The team is standing very neatly, good. Now, each person is given a backpack of potion. When you get there, let your body adapt slowly. After you wait until you vomit blood one by one, then consider the issue of fighting. Are you ready?"

Narasha's words were very shocking, but fortunately no one complained. The one-million-five-s-mecha master shouted in unison: "It's ready."

"Send the potion." As soon as Narasha finished speaking, her backpacks appeared in front of her and flew to every mecha master.

‘Boom boom boom boom boom’ four neat sounds, one million mecha masters bent down, carried their bag, straightened their body, and backpacked their movements.

So many people who watched other civilizations screamed again.

Then Gongsun Murong and Narasha waved their hands, and one million people disappeared at the same time.

The virtual image appeared. In the underground square deliberately prepared by the Bikapodi Star Temple, the one-million-five-square-mecha master had just appeared, and everyone spitted out a mouthful of blood at the same time. Blood was also emitted from his eyes, ears, and nose, and blood beads were also obvious on the exposed skin.

"Drink medicine." Gongsun Murong ordered.

‘Boom boom boom boom beul beul beul beul beul beul beul beul beul beul beul beul beul beul beul beul beul beul beul beul beul beul beul beul beul beul beul beul beul beul beul beul beul beul beul beul beul beul beul beul beul beul beul beul beul beul beul beul beul beul beul beul beul beul beul beul beul beul be

"Gongsun Murong, bring me ten of them over." Longduohulan called ten soul-filled bodies, people from the alliance team.

Gongsun Murong's thoughts moved, and ten people appeared in the underground square, and blood was sprayed out, and blood was leaking from various parts of his body. Ten people shook and quickly took out the medicine and poured it into their mouths.

"No," Gongsun Murong said, moving ten people back. When the ten people came back, they breathed a long breath and looked painful on their faces.

Longduohulan was not satisfied. The million people of the Galaxy Civilization were still standing still, and their own people were shaking. Anyway, they were all uncomfortable. Can't you ten of you persist?

It seemed that the Chairman's dissatisfaction was seen. A man gritted his teeth and cut his clothes and pants with a knife. He saw that the bones in several positions on his body had already pushed out the skin, and it was obvious that the bone was broken.

"It's not that I want to shake it, but that my body's balance suddenly loses, so we're adjusting."

"What about them?" Longduohulan pointed to the millions of soldiers in the virtual image.

Narasha said: "Same, it's just that the five-s-s mecha master has strong balance energy. They have fine-tuned it and can't tell if they don't look carefully."

Longduohulan had nothing to say, and the quality of the warriors was suddenly improved.

People from other civilizations were also jealous. The army formed by millions of people gave them a feeling of majestic momentum.

On the other side, Gongsun Murong continued to order: "Take one or even one horizontal step, rest on the spot, cooperate with each other, connect bones, and drink medicine."

"Yes!" One million people took a step towards the side in pairs, "boom", then sat down, helped each other take off their clothes, and straightened their bones.

The person watching the image was silent.

Biscewanmeis and others who deliberately came to see the civilized people of the Galaxy floated over the corner of the underground square and couldn't say anything at this moment. The bones on each of the million people were broken several times, but when they were correcting each other, except for spitting blood from time to time, everyone's faces were dull.

It didn't seem to hurt, as if the body was not theirs, and the place where they were in place just now was full of blood.

After a while, Biscewanmais said in a trembling voice: "This, this, this...is the warrior of the Galaxy Civilization?"

"It makes you laugh. They are very weak now and can't even beat an ordinary person." Narasha said with a embarrassed look.

Everyone shook their heads hard, Biscivanmeis swallowed, and said, "I always feel that they are weak."

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