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When Duke walked out of the mine, a team of people wearing protective suits and holding weapons were waiting outside.

Hawthorn saw Duke coming out and greeted him, "Your Majesty the Governor, the elf here"

"It has been disposed of." Duke shook the ore in his hand and handed it to Hawthorne. "Go find someone to analyze the composition of the ore to see if there is any possibility of production. If not, study whether it can be produced." Utilize more efficiently.

Be careful not to spread the news to everyone. This kind of ore will definitely arouse the pursuit of telekinesis masters. If the analysis is successful, see if it is possible to find some telekinesis masters who can control it to work. "

The effect of this ore on the human body is diminishing. The more it is used, the lower its effectiveness. Although it decays slowly, Duke can feel it.

Duke only needs less than one thousand kilograms of ore, and the remaining ore should play a greater role.

Looking at the people behind Hawthorne, they looked at Duke with less respect, but more towards Hawthorne.

After all, it was Hawthorn who appeared in front of them in the past ten years, and Duke had been sleeping in the outpost. In this case, it was natural for Duke to become a mascot.

However, because Hawthorn has no intention of resisting Duke yet, he still maintains respect for Duke as always, allowing Duke to continue to rule here stably.

Flying into the sky and leaving first, Duke touched the energy of the suit on his chest, "I hope you can feel more stable, Hawthorne."

Hawthorne has done a good job, and Duke has no plans to replace him for the time being. However, if Hawthorne seeks death himself, Duke will need to find another talent who can manage the planet, which will be very time-consuming.

Therefore, Duke hopes that Hawthorn can suppress the greed in his heart, and Duke can completely turn a blind eye to the energy he is greedy for.

It's just that human greed is infinite. Duke used his own heart to cross the belly of others, and Hawthorne's rebellion should not be far away.

"Boss, where are we going?"

After Duke returned, he did not wait for Hawthorne to find someone to analyze the ore. Instead, he met Bob and the others and boarded the spacecraft.

This spaceship cost Duke hundreds of thousands of energy coins. It is an air combat ship, more than 3000 meters long and 2000 meters wide. It is equipped with all the modules for long-distance travel. It is more than a hundred times more powerful than the one Duke bought originally.

"What we are going to participate in this time is a war between two rudimentary space civilizations. We want to help one of them destroy the other. We are not far away from them. It only takes about a year to reach them.

After the war, we were able to obtain some of their warships and knowledge of warship construction.

Of course the most important thing is that we can get money. "

"I think with our current net worth... it should be enough."

Duke leaned on the console and asked Bruce: "Bruce, how many dollars did you spend on studying gamma rays?"

"You probably have to know that this project was initially supported by the military, so I don't know very well."

Duke raised his eyebrows, "It's hundreds of billions. A very large part of America's military spending every year goes into your private research bases. Only with the support of a country can you bring Hulk out of the universe.

And now if you wanted to expel the Hulk from your body, guess how much it would take.”

Bruce grinned, "Probably...a few hundred million."

Duke smiled and said, "Maybe less than this, maybe more than this. Money is never enough. Rogier, how much did you spend on this toy?"

Rogier crossed his arms, lowered his head and thought after hearing this, then raised his head and said: "About [-] to [-] energy coins. These are the minimum materials I can find that can exert the performance of the Ripper. Well, I can probably use some time."

At that time, Duke spent thousands of energy coins to build a battle armor. It is still displayed in the exhibition compartment of the spaceship, and he can join the battle at any time. However, if Duke does not want to be broken at any time during the battle, the Ripper is still there. The warehouse is well laid out.

Duke nodded, "You spend money happily, but this planet only produces these energy and minerals. It is not enough to support the operation of a fleet. Even maintaining the current two warships is very difficult.

If you want to develop more powerful mechas, you want more women, you want to further your research, and I want to become stronger and rule more territories, we all have to make money.

Money does not fall from the sky, it is earned by ourselves. If you stay on that planet and lie with the door closed every day, believe me, we will soon be poor and have nothing, and someone will replace us. "

The energy coins that Duke turns over to the mineral officer every year are not a small amount, not to mention that Duke cannot do nothing after waking up. He needs to develop new mechas and form a fleet to march south for him. In the Northern War, just a mineral planet with less than a million people cannot satisfy Duke's appetite.

The human heart is like an abyss that is hard to fill.

"Oh...more women's heads, I'd like to buy a Lothlorien slave."

Although Duke didn't know how much a Lothlorien slave cost, he figured it wouldn't be cheap, otherwise Bob would have bought it himself.

"The cheapest Lothlorien costs more than [-] energy coins." Bruce added.

Duke's face twitched, enough to buy a warship.

"How much money can two primary space civilizations provide us?" Rogier asked.

"There are probably 10,000+. Don't underestimate the size of a civilization. Behind them are more than [-] billion people, dozens of colonial stars, and countless mineral planets."

If the earth masters energy storage technology, it will be very easy to produce millions of energy every year with the earth's current technology and population.

"I like war."

No matter how the three major civilizations in the universe are maintained, war is always something that civilization cannot avoid. When an emerging civilization wants to expand outward, the original regional hegemon will inevitably fight back, and the final result of their negotiations will often be war. .

Just like two wars on earth.

“What we need to help this time is a group of little green men, and the enemy they face is a group of yellow men.

They are all humanoid races, make no mistake. "Duke sent their character targets this time to the bracelets of the four people.

It's not that Duke doesn't want to bring more people, it's just that when the other two warships arrive on the battlefield, they may not be able to break even one outpost. The four Dukes have very high individual combat effectiveness, and they can make an emergency landing on the surface and attack the opponent's colonial star. To occupy.

As long as they enter the planet's atmosphere, those extraplanetary warships cannot pose any threat to them unless they want to destroy the colonial star they have developed with great difficulty.

As for a primary civilization in the universe, B-level is already their highest individual combat effectiveness. If they have the ability to cultivate A-level combat effectiveness, they cannot just occupy a small star field. Tiar's highest individual combat effectiveness is only A-level.

A-level individuals can already play a very important role in space battles. A-level martial artists can tear apart warships with their hands, and mechanics can conduct cyber attacks on an entire battle cluster at the same time.

"Maybe it's your relative." Bob patted Bruce on the shoulder.

"I don't have such ugly relatives, and neither does Hulk."