Mysterious Catastrophe

Chapter 1099

"Everyone... let's do it!"

In the virtual universe, Ning Chen was dressed in rags, with a broken bowl in front of him: "Give me some money to make a fortune..."

Although he speaks Blue Star, the translator can express his meaning perfectly.

This makes for a horde of oddly shaped aliens to stop by and feel fresh.

Yes!

After discussion by a group of experts, the easiest, most convenient, and safest first pot of gold solution is finally reached, which is to be an online beggar!

After all, due to the different civilizations, those aliens still feel very fresh about the bumpkins from the indigenous planet begging.

Maybe a local tyrant passes by, and he just rewards a bright and bright one!

And... it's safe enough!

It is not that Ning Chen did not object, but the representative of the Blue Star Alliance spread his hands and told him that although the alliance has experts in stock speculation and capital operation, there are similar financial games in the virtual universe...but they have no principal! ! !

The virtual universe doesn't recognize Blue Star's assets at all!

As for talents, inventions, technology, human history, etc... there is no way to realize them for a while, and the key point is that they cannot be sold for much money.

After a group of experts made a final decision, Ning Chen was asked to beg.

Several sets of begging plans were also designed, and the storage patterns were refurbished, so as to satisfy the alien observers.

And Ning Chen's reaction - he wanted to strangle those experts to death!

'I can now live broadcast globally...begging live broadcast globally...I am ashamed to be thrown to an alien in front of people all over the world! '

Ning Chen wanted to cry but had no tears in his heart.

And the next moment, a pair of green-skinned aliens walked by.

One of the smaller aliens looked at Ning Chen with a curious expression on his face: "Dad... what is he doing?"

"This...seems to be a very ancient ritual...by sacrificing one's dignity and personality...to get money from passing unknown existences!"

The green-skinned father taught.

"It turns out that this is a ritual... It is no longer seen on our planet? What is money? Don't everyone get what they want?"

the little girl asked innocently.

"Although our civilization is still in the low-level form in the interstellar world, it can already fully meet the needs of the people of the entire planet... This person looks like an indigenous... This skin color is not as good-looking as ours at all, and it is very cumbersome... Our skin can directly photosynthesize, they can't!"

The green-skinned father laughed.

Through the translator, Ning Chen heard every detail of the conversation between the father and daughter, wishing he could find a way to slip in.

And through his virtual helmet, the expert group who watched this scene in real time was excited: "This is the best goal, Ning Chen... It's time for you to perform, let's play a lotus flower falling, or street magic! Come on... Human Self-Saving Plan The beginning of everything depends on whether you can discuss this first sum of money!"

'I beg your eight generations of ancestors...'

Ning Chen looked at the little green-skinned girl with teary eyes.

"Dad, he is so pitiful..."

The little girl tugged on her father's trousers.

"Oh, well..."

The tall green-skinned alien couldn't bear his daughter's gaze, and said to Ning Chen, "Brother...give me your account number!"

Bang!

A few seconds later, Ning Chen listened to the mechanical sound of "Your account has been credited 5 lang", and felt that something precious in him was moving away from him.

"Great, we have start-up capital!"

"Ning Chen, this is one small step for you, but one giant leap for us all!"

The expert group boiled over.

Needless to say, the currency of the Galaxy Bank is cherished. On the Blue Star, there are many billionaires and plutocrats... in the Milky Way, they are all poor, not even Yilang.

According to the conclusion of the expert group, the exchange rate between Galaxy Coin and Blue Star Coin may be more than 1:1 trillion, the key point is that there is nowhere to exchange it!

Therefore, the importance of this precious foreign exchange is beyond doubt.

"Ning Chen, keep working hard...Go and beg!"

"Teach you the words, use them all!"

"Every extra lang is a contribution to mankind!"

……

Listening to all kinds of annoying words in his ears, Ning Chen was very impatient and turned off Blue Star's communication.

Now the entire Blue Star can only rely on him to access the virtual universe. What he sees and hears is what the Blue Star people see and hear in the live broadcast.

And Ning Chen, who is the sole owner of the communication equipment, can naturally choose to cut off the communication!

hum!

Blue Star, in the virtual meeting room.

Looking at the pitch-black screen, all the experts were dumbfounded.

"I said earlier that the target's mood is very unstable, and he cannot be used as a tool man!"

A psychologist growled.

The alliance special envoy pushed his glasses and looked at the clamoring financial experts before: "I don't ask who is behind you, but from now on, you have been expelled from the countermeasure team..."

Does the weight of Galaxy coins matter?

Of course it matters!

But what is more important is Ning Chen's psychology, his subjective initiative!

What these people did was similar to killing a goose and taking eggs, which reminded the special envoy a lot.

While experts have expertise, they also have asses.

It's not uncommon for people to come up with a theory that goes against common sense.

They don't even need the approval of civilians, just the approval of certain people.

For example, some financial groups within the Blue Star Alliance!

Those top chaebols come from the legacy of the old era, occupy a lot of resources, and naturally know more news, but they don't care about the misery of ordinary human beings, they only want to win more bargaining chips in the future!

As long as there is enough Lang, it is not impossible to emigrate or change races!

'But it doesn't matter... After this scene is seen by audiences all over the world, no matter how big the consortium is, it will be boycotted until it goes bankrupt! '

'After all... the will of the people cannot be violated! '

A smile appeared on the corner of the alliance envoy's mouth.

This is also the plan formulated by the alliance's senior think tank, let the clowns jump out first, and then catch them and the people behind them.

We must first unify the interior before we can do our best to do things externally!

As for Ning Chen's emotions?

The Alliance envoy came to another room.

Inside, a young female white-collar worker was in a daze with a dazed expression.

"Miss Shen Qingling..."

The alliance special envoy bowed at ninety degrees: "For the sake of all mankind, please be sure to appease Mr. Ning's emotions. We will hire you as a senior government employee. You have only one task...that is to be Mr. Ning's good helper, even To be his safe haven, you don’t have to say anything to him, and don’t urge him to act...you can even resist and fight us for him, in short, please support him unconditionally!”

Shen Qingling was still a little confused.

She just lost her job by a lawbreaker, and humans came into contact with aliens as a result?

More importantly... the savior responsible for the life and death of all mankind is actually the lawbreaker who has a crush on her?

This is really an old trough and I don't know where to start...

……

"The annoying guy is finally quiet."

Ning Chen took a deep breath of air, feeling this rare free time.

He needs to think carefully about what to do next.

"In the virtual universe, as long as I turn off the communication, the entire Blue Star has no lawbreakers who can hack into the virtual network. Instead, it becomes the only pure land... and the place to use the golden finger?"

Brush and pull!

Ning Chen took out Wulang's coin and tossed it in his hand: "Next... what should I do? Make a large sum of money? Uh... is it too conspicuous? But luck is such a thing, who cares? Not sure, right? Let me take a look... It seems that there is a lottery-like gaming activity here..."

At this moment, a person who made Ning Chen gritted his teeth came to Ning Chen: "Yo...you logged in again?"

"It's you, the Forerunner?!"

Ning Chen yelled: "You lied to me, you're not even from Blue Star!"

"Oh... I really have feelings for Lan Xing."

Aaron lit his cigarette and took a deep puff.

The powerful emotional appeal enveloped Ning Chen in an instant, making him unable to do anything: "Then...you..."

"Do you know the race of the alien who gave you the money just now?" Aaron asked an irrelevant question, and then answered on his own: "The father and daughter belong to the photosynthetic orc family... aliens of this race They have great strength, rough skin and thick flesh, and can even directly absorb the light of stars to carry out photosynthesis... As long as there are places where the light of stars shines, they will not be starved to death."

"A grown-up photosynthetic orc is Superman on Blue Star...can overturn a tank, and basically can't do anything about it without missiles washing the ground..."

"It's powerful, isn't it?"

"But such photosynthetic orcs are a well-known coolie race in the Milky Way. They survive by selling their labor and being various experiments..."

As if seeing Ning Chen's doubts, Aaron said again: "You are wondering, why don't aliens use engineering robots? Yes... Many alien civilizations have developed strong artificial intelligence and robots, which can only exploit robots, Let the people of the clan distribute according to their needs... But there are still some local tyrants who like to use human power to build luxury planetary villas, this is called style, style... Do you understand?"

"Although it seems miserable that the photosynthetic orcs can only be contract workers, but in the Milky Way, many interstellar civilizations can't be part of the contract workers!"

……

"The universe...is too cruel."

Without realizing it, Ning Chen let hot tears wet his eyes.

He seems to have seen the future of mankind, a desperate situation where even if you want to sell your labor, you can't get it.

"Oh... There are also some aliens who take the initiative to sell some of their clansmen to add exhibition space to the rich man's private zoo..."

Aaron added: "And their lives are not as good as those of the clansmen who were sold... Don't underestimate the private zoo of the interstellar billionaires, they must at least set aside a piece of land the size of the Eurasian continent as a booth, a little The more important point is that a planet is specially stocked with one race, and in the zoo, there are those natives who established their country and became kings and emperors..."

As soon as these words came out, Ning Chen shuddered.

Blue Star... Could it also be the zoo of a certain interstellar billionaire?

A booth dedicated to primates?

No, he shook his head hastily, throwing this terrifying thought out of his mind: "I've come out and connected to Interstellar, which means it's not!"

Ning Chen looked at Aaron again: "Why did you tell me so much?"

"I just want to tell you that I have a good impression of Blue Star, and I want to help you... But now, you need to pay a small price first!"

Aaron pointed to Wu Lang in Ning Chen's hand.

Ning Chen was startled for a moment, then his face flushed red: "Are you still human? You even cheated of beggars' money?"

"I'm not a Blue Star person, guess what race I am?"

Aaron blinked.

"All right……"

Ning Chen thought for a while, and transferred Yi Lang's ownership to the past: "In any case, you are an alien who expressed goodwill to Blue Star... This business is not a loss!"

"Yeah, let's go buy StarCraft Casino!"

Aaron smiled and put his arms around Ning Chen's neck: "Let me tell you... I have a secret number, and I guarantee that I will win the first prize!"

'I believe you a ghost! '