Super God: Rise of Civilization.

Chapter 406 [Plane Trading]

Princess Muying Yang Yue found the value of her own existence in the world of "Spiritual Cage", and began to build her own civilization.

Star Empire is also developing in an orderly manner.

Regarding plane travel, or finding a host, these are all trivial matters in the Star Empire.

It is not as important as the Star Empire's own development at all.

The star era is 10 years old.

Time, for advanced civilizations, is just an instant.

During these tens of thousands of years.

The Star Empire has reached its peak in various industries.

Including the production of the system and the exploration technology of the plane, it has reached an unprecedented height.

"Your Majesty, Your Majesty, good news, good news!"

this day.

Secretary-General Zijin hurried in from the imperial study, his eyes filled with excitement.

Yang Yu, who was brushing and splashing ink to cultivate his sentiments, raised his head and looked at the secretary-general.

"Your Majesty, the Institute of Dimensions has succeeded. They successfully used the ether phase engine to lay out the layout of the Milky Way."

Lin Zijin said excitedly.

The ether phase engine, the experiment was successful.

This means that the empire will usher in a new chapter.

"I know."

"My minister retire."

After Secretary-General Lin Zijin left the imperial study, a smile appeared on the corner of Yang Yu's mouth.

Long time no see Jiu'er.

I don't know what's going on with Jiu'er?

He was relieved.

I have such a child.

Sudden.

He couldn't help but think of his little daughter who had been away from home for tens of thousands of years and hadn't heard from her yet.

"Have you not found out which plane Mu Ying went to?"

Yang Yu asked softly.

"Your Majesty, I haven't found out what plane Princess Muying went to."

The figure of Tianmu appeared in front of Yang Yu.

Since Princess Muying left, the entire empire has lost news of her.

"Keep looking, keep contacting Yang Fu."

There was a cold light in Yang Yu's eyes.

If something unexpected happened to Yue'er, then Yang Fu wouldn't need to exist.

7 years.

After 7 years, there should be news.

But so far...

Thinking of this, he stopped thinking about it.

He put down the work at hand, and through his powerful mental power, he connected to the virtual space of plane trading created by the Imperial Academy of Engineering over the years.

This is a fantasy city full of futuristic sci-fi.

With the appearance of Yang Yu, the sky curtain responsible for controlling the transactions of this plane also appeared beside Yang Yu.

"Your Majesty, this is the plane trading city, but it is not yet open to the outside world, and it is only in the testing stage."

Tianmu said respectfully.

"How many current system owners are there?"

Yang Yu asked softly: "How many people have come to the plane trading city?"

"There are currently 10086 surviving hosts. The empire has launched a total of 1.5 various systems. Many hosts with systems have died. As a result, the previous systems are still dormant, looking for matching hosts."

"Currently, the Plane Trading City is in the testing phase, so we only invited ten guinea pigs to participate in the testing."

"There are lords of dynasties from ancient China, and there are doomsday planes, martial arts planes, sci-fi planes, etc."

Tianmu thought for a while and said.

Listening to Tianmu's narration, Yang Yu nodded slightly, and his eyes fell on the middle-aged man in the dragon robe in the distance.

"His Majesty, he is from Chongzhen Zhu Youjian, the last emperor of the Ming Dynasty."

Seeing His Majesty's gaze, Tianmu explained.

"Chongzhen?" Hearing this, Yang Yu narrowed his eyes.

Chongzhen is only suitable to be an emperor in prosperous times, not an emperor in troubled times.

Similarly, Chongzhen is also a ruthless person.

When the imperial capital was broken, he chopped off all his harem concubines, including his daughter, and hanged himself on the crooked neck tree in Meishan.

Following the etiquette of Emperor Yongle.

The Ming Dynasty did not make peace, did not pay compensation, and did not cede land. The emperor guarded the gate of the country, and the king died in the country. (Note: In the history of Ming Dynasty, it is not said that it was left by Lao Zhu or Emperor Yongle)
"Your Majesty, he has only been exposed to the system for three days. It's just that he was lucky enough to be selected for the internal test."

Tianmu said.

He waved his hand lightly, and the sky disappeared into the plane trading city without a sound.

The Plane Trading City is actually a city built by the Imperial Academy of Engineering in virtual space, where the sky is the largest.

After the curtain left.

Yang Yu stepped towards the Chongzhen Emperor Zhu Youjian who was staring at something and couldn't move.

"It's just food. Looking at Xiongtai's outfit, there should be no shortage of food."

Yang Yu came closer, looked at the Chongzhen Emperor Zhu Youjian in front of him, and said.

"Brother?" Zhu Youjian asked suspiciously when he found someone walking quietly beside him.

He wasn't afraid that this person would do something to him. The trading city didn't allow it. If he did it, he would be provoking the city lord, and he would be suppressed immediately.

But you can't invite people from other worlds to go to your own world to help you tide over the difficulties.

"I'm Ouyang Xiu, don't you know your brother's name?"

Yang Yu smiled and introduced himself.

"It turned out to be Brother Ouyang. Brother Ouyang is being polite. I'm Zhu Xin. I've met Brother Ouyang."

Zhu Youjian saluted quickly, but he didn't use the title 'Zhen'.

In the trading city, hidden dragons and crouching tigers.

This Ouyang Xiu in front of him, standing quietly in front of him, can bring a rush of pressure to his face, and even make him feel the pressure of life level.

He is undoubtedly a strong man.

There's no harm in making friends.

"So it's Brother Zhu Xin, Ouyang Xiu is being polite."

"Just now I saw Brother Zhu staring at the food in front of him. Could it be that Brother Zhu is short of food?"

Yang Yu looked at the food and asked.

This Zhu Youjian is really cautious.

"It's hard to say!"

Zhu Youjian sighed, looking at the grain with longing eyes.

His own Ming Empire was already in a precarious situation.

Although he couldn't see the matter of changing sons and eating, he could imagine it through the situation at the end of those dynasties in history.

"Meeting is fate."

"Since Brother Zhu is short of food, Ouyang Xiu will send Brother Zhu some food."

Yang Yu pondered for a while and said.

"You can't make it." Hearing this, although Zhu Youjian was moved, he knew the truth of cannibalism.

Sending food and grass as soon as we first met, I'm afraid you want to cheat yourself?

really.

The old shadows in the Plane Trading City are all shady and shady.

"You and I hit it off right away, how can I send Brother Zhu some food and grass? What's more, there is so much food and grass in my empire that tens of millions of people can't eat it for a hundred years, so why not give Brother Zhu some? I just want to make friends with Brother Zhu. "

Yang Yu patted the other party's shoulder, and said in a rich and generous manner.

forage?

Today's imperial people don't need to rely on low-level food to supplement the food their bodies need.

It is also very simple to want food, the technology that can go from sowing to maturity in one day, is it enough?

"Tens of millions?"

"Gudong."

(End of this chapter)