Martin Variety in American Comics

"I didn't expect that the alien who was wrapped in the green light was so prestigious here. This time, I would like to thank the alien."

Mira stood beside Martin, and thanked him for helping them twice.

"Is the race really so important?"

Martin stood in an elevator that connected Alxia's land, sky and space stations, and asked his deputy softly.

He still doesn't understand why the empire was hostile to other races at the beginning.

This stupid policy has no benefit to the empire except to make the four hawkers happy.

Although several major forces in the world are abstract, the empire did not think of changing the abstract facts in the strongest period, and just wanted to rush.

When the emperor sat on the golden toilet, Kiliman began to lie on the board when he assassinated. The imperial bureaucrats were unable to maintain the national system. They could only use the ideological form of "all aliens" to maintain the existence of the empire.

The officials of the empire promoted to the citizens that "for the sake of the emperor, maintaining the purity of human beings," citizens believed it.

As for what this so -called purity is and why to maintain him, the bureaucrats of the empire will not explain, and citizens are not interested in understanding.

In a difficult world like war hammer, people need a reason to hold a group to live, even if it is a absurd reason.

Mira smiled slightly, hipped his hair behind his ears, and said, "I don't understand these, I only know one thing -listening to the command of the longan, it is definitely right."

Martin said helplessly, "Okay, if you are willing to listen to me, it will be a progress."

He did not continue this topic, stepped out of the elevator and entered the market built in the atmosphere.

Although Alxia is a huge trade port, there are no signs of chaos, and it is not like a bazaar in the agricultural era. There is no planning at all.

"Welcome to Alxia!"

Martin just entered the market.

A service -oriented robot with only a big head rolled in front of him, spit out two drawing books, and handed it to Martin and Mira with a robot.

"I am a service robot, the work number is 12138. You use a picture to check the store. If you need any need, you can call my job number at any time."

After speaking, the robot retracted two robots, turned into a big head, and continued to serve the next guest.

Martin scratched the terminal in his hand at will and nodded: "Alxy's service is better than I imagined!"

Frankly speaking, Martin did not have much expectations for the service of the trade port at first.

According to the description in the comics, most of the alien planets of this universe run in accordance with the principles of capitalist markets.

This principle is that everything is alienated into cold numbers for speculation and value -added, putting everything in life into cold numbers, putting it into a proliferative game, and then inheriting through personal attachment relationships such as bloodlines and teachers and students.

It is based on this principle that there will be so many black markets and so -called killing in the novels that Martin watched in the previous life.

Because those exchanges are not for the need for personal life, but because of the drive of a stupid pleasure mechanism.

Alxa did not let this tendency wantonly flooded, and adopted a series of measures to control the businessmen on the planet.

The most obvious regulations are regulations related to the location of the shop.

As long as there is no life that has not been carried out of the universe regulations, and if you want to business or settle in Alxy, as long as you apply to the relevant working department, you can get a standard -sized plot.

There is no need to pay any rental deposit. Applicants only need to complete a certain amount of public services on time to keep the land use right.

"Is this like a universe!"

Martin looked at Alx's various regulations and nodded with satisfaction.

Of course, this trade port is not a perfect place, and there are many problems, but managers in this place are capable and willing to correct these shortcomings, which is enough.

Mira must have the interstellar soldiers who are far beyond the intelligence of ordinary people in these things. After all, she is a mortal, and she has come forward to deal with the imperial bureaucracy.

After a long time, naturally I have sufficient experience.

The core world of Alxia and the Empire is not worse than that, but this place is a green light man supported by himself.

There are more than 7,000 lantern heroes in the Green Lantern Legion.

Maybe the direction of the empire is indeed a problem?

Mira couldn't help but come up with such an idea.

Even with Martin's light, a small star officer of the Starry Army did not even qualify for Tyra, and naturally did not know the changes made by Kiliman.

In her eyes, the empire is struggling in the peripheral world.

As for the great glory of the Tyra world, it was impossible to take care of the peripheral world at all, and Tyra's officials did not intend to do such a hard work.

Thinking of this, Mira relaxed and followed Martin to visit Alx's huge Sky City built in the atmosphere.

Martin, wearing a dynamic armor, walks in Sky City, is not conspicuous.

There is no mistake, one, one, one, one, one, one, one, one 619, one book, one, one, one, one, one, one, a book!

In addition to carbon-based and silicon-based creatures, there are also gas-form, electronic-form, and all kinds of life forms among the alien races gathered here, and the things they sell are also bizarre.

Martin is most concerned about technological products, especially civilian technological products.

The scientific research technology of the Empire is almost monopolized by the Mechanicus, and the scientific research ability of this alienated religion relies on two legs.

One leg is how to find the human heritage of the Golden Age, which is what people jokingly call "digging graves".

The other leg is that the Mechanicus relies on its own efforts to transform the heritage of the Golden Age into various military equipment.

It's not that there are no people who care about civilian technology, but they are often low-level servants within the Mechanicus and don't get any resource support at all.

Mira was dazzled by the dazzling array of civilian technology.

Not to mention the various machines developed for the convenience of the family, but the various special drugs and medical devices also make this outstanding officer of the Star Army feel itchy.

The Empire's medical technology is not bad, but it is expensive, and the great scholars have no idea of ​​lowering the cost and popularizing it.

Buy, buy, buy...

Martin bought what he was interested in. Although he didn't have the universal credit points of Alstar, fortunately, the cruiser stored a considerable amount of gold, silver, and ceramic steel, which were materials that did not exist in the DC universe.

There were not many merchants in Sky City who were interested in gold and silver, but ceramic steel, a new and unfamiliar material, aroused their interest.

Soon, Martin exchanged for a large number of things he wanted.

He said to Mira happily: "With these things, even if the old men of the Mechanicus insisted on the style of academic cliques, you can also form your own scientific research team."

Martin specially exchanged for a set of textbooks close to the human industrial system, and there were many industrial mother machines, enough to build a simple industrial production line.

"Of course, I will let Sidonus report this to Guilliman. With his support, the resistance should be lighter."

Mira nodded happily.

Martin received a communication, and his smile disappeared instantly: "Happy times are always short, let's go, it's time again!"

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