I inherited a family fortune of 5000 years

Chapter 1060 Unequal Treaties

Hearing Zhang Mengyu and Luo Ze's words, the hearts of the ninth-level life forms in various universes trembled.

Is Zhang Mengyu a reasonable person?He usually talks about physics.

Travel around the major cosmic civilizations?Have you ever traveled around the universe with hundreds or even thousands of level [-] life forms?This is simply the behavior of Confucius!
They silently prayed for these people in their hearts, hoping that they would reason with Zhang Mengyu, otherwise they would definitely be punished physically.

But in fact, for most universes, this is indeed the best way to achieve peace. As long as there is no war, all universes can communicate with each other to solve various problems, and even benefit them even more.

"Mr. Zhang, if you don't have anything to do here, let's go back first?" Mossad asked tentatively. He is not the only ninth-level life body in their universe. He will definitely not be able to fight after this fight, but He must bring this news back and immediately adjust his strategy.

If there is no war, then they must improve their status in this administrative center.

"Did I tell you that you can go back?" Zhang Mengyu sneered, "We don't seem to have properly accounted for your attack on our Seventh Universe."

Zhang Mengyu said solemnly, "According to the first regulation of the United Universe Administrative Center, universes that have aggressive behaviors against other civilizations must pay for their actions!"

"The first regulation of the United Universe Administrative Center? What is this? When was it stipulated?"

The administrative center of the United Universe has just been established, and no system has been established yet. What kind of bullshit rules are these?
"It was confirmed just now, I proposed it, is there a problem?" Zhang Mengyong looked at them with kind eyes.

"You frankly want to extort, just tell me!" Everyone was crazily cursing Zhang Mengyu in their hearts, you just became the chairman of the Seventh Universe, and you directly started to formulate terms that are beneficial to you?

Why don't you see justice for the universe that was once invaded?If you want to rob you, just say so!
"Is this clause too much?" Zhang Mengyu asked.

Confucius said, if a gentleman is not serious, he will not be powerful. This sentence means that if a gentleman beats people, if he does not use heavy hands, he will not be able to establish prestige. When beating people, he must hurt them, otherwise it will be meaningless. Zhang Mengyu They must remember today's lesson deeply.

And he must also seek justice for the dead soldiers, why forget the past and write it off?That doesn't exist.

"Not too much, you are right, this time our coalition army has indeed caused quite serious losses to the Seventh Universe, and we should compensate. Faced with Zhang Mengyu's dominance, no one dares to complain.

"Very good, since you all have the attitude of admitting your mistakes, let's discuss the details of the compensation." Zhang Meng touched his chin, "Is the loss out?"

"Reporting to the Legion Commander, we have a total of 2091 legions in the seventh universe. This time, the number of losses is close to 800. The total casualties exceed 9000 billion. The loss of warships exceeds 4 million. The loss of energy and materials cannot be counted."

Listening to these numbers, the eyes of the fighters of the seventh universe can almost spurt out anger. The loss this time is too heavy. The universe no longer exists.

"Mr. Zhang, we can definitely come up with compensation that satisfies you!" Mossad looked at Zhang Mengyu's increasingly gloomy expression, and his tone suddenly became tense. Zhang Menglong was satisfied.

"Okay, then I will say, first of all, I want to build a martyr's garden in the center of this outer battlefield, and set up a monument for our soldiers! I want the best materials, the most gorgeous buildings, and the most magnificent designs! "

"It should be!" They promised again and again, building a martyr's cemetery, which is nothing, thousands of universes can't make up a magnificent cemetery?

"Second, all of you members of the United Army today, from the general to the commander of the army, must wear mourning and mourning in the cemetery of the Seventh Universe fighter who died this time, and keep the mourning for 100 years!"

"What?" Zhang Menglong's request made them all dumbfounded.

They are all eighth-level life forms or even ninth-level life forms. These people are just ants in their eyes. Are these extremely noble existences going to wear filial piety for these ants?This is absolutely a great shame!
"You seem to be very unwilling." Zhang Meng raised his eyebrows, "I want to solve the problem in a peaceful way, and discussing this with you here is a great way to save face. It seems that you don't accept it very much. My kindness?"

The group of eighth-level and ninth-level life forms behind Zhang Mengyu took half a step forward, and a huge coercion emerged from his body and enveloped them.

"Zhang Dapao!"

"Subordinates are here!"

"You go and organize our fleet immediately, we will be there in two days"

"Mr. Zhang, we promise!" Mossad and others immediately said, "We are willing to guard the spirits of these warriors for 100 years!"

"Yes, Mr. Zhang, it's only 100 years. For us, it's just a flick of a finger. We even feel a little embarrassed in such a short time!"

"Oh? Really?" Zhang Meng smiled and said, "Since your sincerity is commendable, let's keep it for 1000 years!"

For a moment, the person who just said that repayment felt that he was being watched by countless eyes. If you insist on taking 100 years to solve things that can be solved in 1000 years, are you sick?Licking a dog is not like that.

Seeing the incomparable appearance of Mossad and others, Zhang Mengyu smiled slightly, and changed his tone accordingly, "Why are you so nervous, I just want Zhang Dapao to reward the soldiers of our legion in two days, after all, everyone It’s also quite fortunate to be on the road to fight recently.”

"Yes, Master."

"Mr. Zhang, do you have any other requests?"

"Nonsense, I haven't finished the basics yet!" Zhang Mengyu said angrily, "The third requirement is that each universe compensate us with 500 trillion energy spars or 5000 billion star cores, 500 trillion If you can’t take out metals above the S-level by tons, you can use other things of equivalent value!”

"500 trillion pieces? 500 trillion tons?" These two astronomical figures scared them so much that they threw out a few drops of urine.

The energy of this number is almost the total energy consumption of their entire universe in one year!If they were to come up with so many things at once, there might be problems in the entire universe.

As for the 500 trillion tons of S-grade metals, they also want to take them out!
"It shouldn't be much, right? The families of our soldiers need to be sympathetic to the expenses, right? The loss of the battleship should be calculated? We have developed tens of millions of resources and have to liquidate it? This is already very cheap for you." Zhang Mengyu actually I don't know if they can take it out, he just said a few numbers indiscriminately.

"If you can't take it out, you can also use the land and space in your universe to pay off the debt. I think your universes are also very good. Some rich people in our universe buy some land and occasionally take vacations to experience other universes. The local customs are also very good.”

"Let me do the math, how can you have hundreds of billions of civilizations? Just use the ratio of one fifth-level civilization to one million star cores."

"Oh, by the way, you will become the administrative center of all member universes in the future. Once our seventh universe encounters danger or various situations as the chairman, you must come forward!"

"Of course!"

"This is necessary, should it be?"

"Mr. Zhang, if our universe is invaded, can we ask for assistance from the seventh universe?"

Zhang Mengyu just glanced at him like an idiot: "You guys were beaten, it's none of my business?"

"Damn it," the students of Super Seminary whispered, "This is simply an unequal treaty!"

(End of this chapter)