Star Fleet: Age of Lords

"Five? Impossible, my friend. You must know that these two materials are equally precious. They are one of the necessary raw materials for building a T5 starship. At most, half a T3 carrier ship."

Feng Mo stood up excitedly after hearing this. A touch of physical pain appeared on his face, but he was still suppressed by lust. All this was seen by Laurence, so he continued to bewitch him:

"There are more than 80,000 interstellar succubi in this interstellar succubus tribe, 80% of which are women. This value is not low. It requires at least three T3 carriers filled with materials. And my friend, may I ask you Do you need other races?”

Feng Mo became interested as soon as he heard this. Since Laurence said this, he must have better goods on hand, all in order to trade two substances with him. This shows the treasure at the bottom of the box.

"Oh? I wonder which race it is?"

"Do the interstellar elves and the Tata tribe need it? My friend, they and the interstellar succubi tribe are also known as the three beauties of the universe." Laurence continued to confuse.

Feng Mo also continued to act. After hearing Laurenst's introduction, the pain on his face became even worse, but he gritted his teeth and walked back and forth in front of the video, pretending to be deep in thought. Three minutes later, Feng Mo suddenly stopped and shouted at The video shouts:

"Laurent, two T3 carriers filled with two kinds of substances! Trade all the interstellar succubi, interstellar elves and Tatas with you. This is the final price. I won't take any more!"

When he shouted this sentence, Feng Mo's eyes were red, like a gambler at the gambling table. The scene has now entered the climax stage.

Lawrence looked at Feng Mo and understood that this was the final price, so he nodded helplessly and said:

"Okay, who made you my most distinguished friend? When is the deal going to happen?"

Feng Mo immediately replied:

"How about seven days later? In the intergalactic space from the Demon Galaxy to the U5 Galaxy, we will deliver the raw materials at the same time."

"Okay, just seven days. Laurence will be waiting for the arrival of the Storm Lord in intergalactic space."

The reason why Feng Mo decided to trade in seven days was because he wanted to prepare for a big show.

"Lord Commander, do you really want to exchange dark matter raw materials and dark energy crystals for slaves? Are there some?"

Feng Mo didn't need to finish this sentence to know that it was Siliya who said it, because she was the only one with a relatively simple mind among everyone here. After hearing this, Feng Mo interrupted:

"Siliya, when looking at problems, you can't just look at the surface. You must learn to think, figure out other people's intentions, and enhance your core thinking skills."

Feng Mo said something that Siliya couldn't understand, and then turned around and left the office with Al and Kai Lan. From yesterday afternoon to this afternoon, the three of them hadn't eaten yet.

Hua Qin was smart enough not to follow, but patted Siliya on the shoulder and said:

"What the Commander means is that he wants slaves, and the Succubi also want them, but they don't want to give money or raw materials yet. All the conditions agreed are just to deceive the opponent. Do you understand?"

Hearing Hua Qin's explanation, Siliya nodded in enlightenment. At this time, the main planet of demons, the Northern Wasteland, had many dungeons built by Laurence. Among them, the three largest dungeons housed the most powerful people in the universe. Three races welcome.

These three races are: interstellar succubi, interstellar elves, and interstellar Tata tribe.

The succubus tribe's seductive figure and charming face have always been sought after by all major forces. The elves' delicate and holy faces and better figures ranked second, and the third Tatar tribe is a very interesting race.

The Tata tribe is very rare in the universe. The women of this race are not as good as the succubi, nor as charming as the succubi, nor do they have the holy faces of the elves. Although they are also very beautiful, their faces are not their core competitiveness.

What really makes the Tatas popular in the entire universe is their special SZQG. Only those who have used it will know the specific feeling. It is like a small suction cup, adsorbing and wrapping. In short, everyone who has used it will linger on it.

The Northern Wasteland dungeons were particularly lively today. A large number of soldiers entered the dungeons, bringing with them all kinds of exquisite food and clean water. In the three largest dungeons, the leader of the tauren Huolaoer shouted loudly while inspecting :

"There will be unlimited food for the next seven days. Please eat more for me and try to gain weight in these few days. Everyone must be cleaned up. I will check them one by one afterward."

After speaking, Huolaoer let out a lustful smile, but he could only live with his eyes. Now these three dungeons and a total of 170,000 people from three races have been traded away by the noble lord.

At this time, the people of the three races have just woken up. Some of them must be sold, but most of these people's faces are full of numbness, and some even have a look of expectation.

They have been locked up here for almost a year. They don’t have enough to eat or wear warm clothes every day. If they are not careful, they will be beaten or scolded by the guards, and their food will be withheld. At the same time, they have to face all kinds of dirty words from the guards, and of course they are really violated. They, the guards, still didn't dare.

However, several times before, sisters were selected from among them to go out for banquets. It was said that the selected ones were taken away by a distinguished guest. As a reward, the three dungeons also provided delicious food indefinitely for one day. This time it was seven days. I wonder how many sisters will be picked off.

At this time, Al was looking forward to his arrival in seven days, while Feng Mo was in video communication with Chu Yun. Now to the outside world, he was the son-in-law of the Chu family, and such connections and resources were not in vain.

Feng Mo first expressed his thoughts. Chu Yunjian thought for a moment and said:

"You mean there are two ways, either swap the dark matter raw materials and dark energy crystals, or send a fleet to rob them halfway?"

Feng Mo nodded. Anyway, he wanted people but didn't want to pay, so he could only use other methods. Swapping and robbing were undoubtedly the most convenient and safest.

"Then have you ever thought about it? Once you are discovered, the Demon Galaxy will never let you go. A formal war is inevitable. Even if the Demon Lord holds back, it will be very difficult for your fleet to get out of the Storm Galaxy."

Feng Mo really thought about this matter. After it was done, there was a high probability that the Demon Lord would suffer a loss. He did not dare to lead the fleet to attack the Storm Galaxy because it was a territory recognized by the Star Sea Human Federation. Any invasion by foreign fleets would be regarded as a war with the Federation.

This is the benefit of having a towering tree behind you. As the saying goes, a weak country has no diplomacy. Even if the demon lord loses, he has no place to complain. Who dares to sue me? They are all my people, how can you fight me?

But there are many hidden dangers. Feng Mo will be watched all the time, and he may face assassination. Before his strength reaches a certain level, he will not be able to leave the territory of the Federation.

But all this is still profitable compared to the one billion slaves and succubi, elves, and Tatar people. After all, freeloading is the most fragrant and delicious.