In the silent starry sky, three small transport ships are advancing at a rapid pace.
It is said to be a small transport ship, but the length is also nearly 100 meters, and the configuration is quite advanced.
It can be determined by the model of the transport ship that this is a personal belonging and belongs to the Tetrabo citizens.
The three transport ships are filled with precious minerals and need to be sent to the ore refinery to begin further refining.
The special metal after refining is extremely useful, and it has always been in short supply in the market, and the price is even higher.
There are not many staff on the transport ship. With the rapid development of technology, many areas have been intelligent, greatly improving production efficiency.
Even a warship with a length of nearly 100 meters does not require too many people to operate, and most of the time is in automatic operation.
In the case of money and leisure, the Tropo people either choose what they like to work for, or drive a ship to explore new resources.
This is a profiteering industry, which has always been monopolized by special wave people. After all, no one will be too much money.
These three transport ships belonged to the private exploration fleet of the Tropoks. They searched in the stars and eventually found a special meteorite belt and discovered this precious mineral.
According to the data collected and analyzed, the deposits on this meteorite belt are very large. If the mining is completed, all members of the exploration ship will become monopoly.
Even in the technology-developed Tetrabos, the gap between the rich and the poor still exists. Of course, in most cases, the Tetrabo people who are first-class citizens are not short of money. The difference is that money is less.
In the case of a large amount of wealth, no one will be unhappy, at least when looking at an expensive commodity, it will not give up because of the shame in the bag.
Among the transport ships headed by this time, more than a dozen Tetrabo people started autonomous driving and were holding a simple reception.
For the Tebobo people, the banquet party is an indispensable part of their daily life, and as long as they are there, there is no place to drink.
At this time, the members of the fleet were all holding exquisite wine utensils, enjoying the leisure time with their faces.
The precious plant extracts from the original planet have been carefully refined into a delicious wine that has always been respected by the Troy.
In the eyes of the Tebobo people, it is undoubtedly the most enjoyable pleasure on the journey to taste the wines that are collected by the lower races and carefully brewed by the Tetraboast masters.
In the long life, it is important to find something that you like, so that you don't feel empty and rogue.
"Cott, what are you doing, can't such a wine attract you?"
When a member of the fleet was sitting in a chair and staring at the starry network, the captain next to him called with a dissatisfied voice.
"Oh, don't worry, I am looking for a new marketed genetic repair solution. This product is limited to sales, and I can't buy it if I miss it.
It is said that this kind of commodity has a magical effect, which can make untrained people become strong super warriors in a short time. ”
The crew named Cote replied with a hint of expectation in his tone.
"Becoming a strong warrior, don't you want to be a combatant, that's not a good idea!"
The captain shook his head and recalled his past experiences. He expressed disdain for Cote’s answer.
"You understand wrong, I don't like fighting, but my lover loves strong men, which will make them fluttering!"
Cote said that there was a burst of laughter in his mouth, which was very cumbersome.
"Please, can you not mention your lover, this will affect my wine!
As far as I know, your lover is a low-level race, and it looks strange. I really don't understand how you go to bed with them. ”
The captain shook his head and thought that he couldn’t accept it when he thought of it and the tentacles of the creature rolling the sheets.
"My dear Captain, if you think like this, you will not be able to appreciate the wonderful feeling.
You know, you only need very little input, you can exchange them for their desperate service.
Sometimes I don't even have to pay any price, they will take the initiative to come up, just because I am a first class citizen! ”
Cote said here that the smug expression on his face became more intense and even sang softly.
Other members heard the dialogue between Kurt and the captain, and they also showed a smile, but the pride on their face could not be concealed.
Although they seem to be working, they are working hard for themselves. The income of a day of work is comparable to the savings of lower-class citizens for a lifetime.
A small amount of effort can get a huge return, so no one feels hard, but instead treats it as a kind of enjoyment.
Of course, there are also many Tropo people who don't like to work, or are addicted to enjoyment, or concentrate on doing what they like. Being rich and having a position makes it easy for them to succeed.
The upper echelons of society are completely controlled by the Teobo people, and it is absolutely difficult for those low-ranking citizens to enter this circle.
For example, the exploration of mining in this meteorite zone is entirely monopolized by the Tropo.
They have the financial resources to buy an amazing exploration ship and have the right to explore the unknown area without any martyrdom.
If you are a lower citizen, even if you get enough money to get the exploration ship, you will be afflicted in every aspect. Even if you are lucky, you will not have the right to independently exploit.
They either sell the mining rights to the Tetrabos at a low price, or they choose to smuggle, but in this case, they are likely to lose their lives.
There are still many things like unfairness, which also leads to the grievances of those low-level races, but even so, the Teobo people rely on strong force to suppress any opposition.
In the Tejopo galaxy, there have been several low-level rebellions, and although it was finally successfully suppressed, there are still Tropo people killed.
In order to vent their anger, the Tropo people used many methods to sanction those insurgents, not just the means of killing.
There are even members of the Senate suggesting that all other races be annihilated, leaving only the Tetrapo to rule the star.
Of course, this proposal was eventually rejected, not just for moral reasons, because lower races do have value.
Once there are no other lower races, artificial intelligence can't afford all the work, and the Tropo people don't have the object of showing off special status.
The lower races have escaped the crisis of being annihilated, but their status has once again fallen, and even some races have been concentrated on the planets with harsh environments, and they are not allowed to leave.
This is the status quo of the Teleport Galaxy. As a first-class citizen, the members of the fleet naturally have unspeakable pride.
The cocktail party continued, and Kurt finally found the goods he wanted, and he did not change the color to pay for the money that the lower race could not imagine.
The poor rely on mutating, and the rich rely on technology, which is the case.
It only needs to pay a negligible cost for Kurt, and it can be exchanged for the results of the cultivation of low-level citizens who have been practicing for many years, and the effect is more obvious.
This is the gap in reality. Low-level citizens cannot surpass themselves and can only be suppressed.
Just after Cote suggested waiting for the destination, he led the crowd to a place to feel the style of other ethnic beauty, the transport ship suddenly sounded an alarm.
Upon hearing the rushing alarm, everyone changed their face and summoned the spherical workbench suspended above the head and jumped in to see what happened.
A strange scene appeared in front of you, allowing the fleet members to hold it at the same time.
In the vast universe of stars, a huge vortex appeared out of thin air. During the process of rotation, its volume continued to expand, and finally it formed a wormhole-like existence.
In this sudden emergence of wormholes, a huge building is slowly emerging, even the largest super-shipship of the Tropoks can not be compared.
Looking at the huge building full of mysterious majesty, there was a terrible thought in the minds of the members of the fleet.
War, I am afraid that it is coming!