Deep Space Fleet

Foreign Minister Yang Fan listened to the other party's conditions and sensed Zhang Yuan's hint, so he nodded slightly.

He still patiently explained: "...Your Excellency Al Planet Six, there is absolutely no problem with the papers we delivered to you! Because we have used this technology to help our allies, and we are also I have practiced it!"

"If your scientists have any doubts, our representatives can provide a series of explanations, but if you want compensation, there is absolutely no such possibility!"

"We came here with sincerity. If you still have this bullying and slandering mentality, then there is nothing to talk about."

The meaning of the new human civilization is that everyone knows that the bullshit interstellar court ruling is just empty talk, and they also know what the paper is all about. If you really want to negotiate, don't take these things out and continue wrangling. Going on like this is just a waste of time.

Are you kidding, three thousand amoeba points can buy several semi-finished battle stars, and the other party has already obtained this knowledge. Is it possible to get a refund for the things you loved and wished for at the beginning?

Is it possible to make the other party forget this knowledge? Impossible!

Al Planet Six hesitated for a moment, and the staff's analysis came from the headset.

"...Your Excellency, the new human side proposed to further explain these papers, which is a good condition."

Those papers do have high value, otherwise they would not have spent a lot of money to buy them in the first place. If the new human civilization side can expend effort to further explain, it will be considered a good trophy.

However, it is still far from my goal...

Maybe, with more pressure, the other party will give more?

With this in mind, Al Planet Six kept asking humans for a refund, insisting that it was a fake paper, and refused to let go.

Now the negotiations have reached a stalemate, and the atmosphere has gradually become serious, and even tense.

It took a long time before someone proposed a plan, but before they had time to discuss it, they were rejected by the other party.

"...too greedy! This damned squid!"

Zhang Yuan saw that some soldiers of the Apollo civilization were about to move, revealing various weapons intentionally or unintentionally.

This kind of action should be the effect of the other party's deliberate performance, trying to oppress them, the negotiators, through psychological warfare.

He sneered in his heart: "I really want to threaten our lives! Do you dare?"

Since this is in someone else's territory, Zhang Yuan is not sure whether the other party will follow the unspoken rule of "do not kill and use".

But under so many dense monitoring and hidden laser weapons, 20 humans were crushed to death in minutes, as easy as pinching mosquitoes.

However, don't underestimate human beings. There are small nuclear bombs installed in people's power armor, which can explode at any time!

Once the nuclear bomb explodes, the new human armed spacecraft on the periphery will instantly blow up the spacecraft of the Apollo civilization, which is equivalent to the death of both sides.

"Your Excellency Al Planet Six, our negotiation time this time is 4 hours and 13 minutes, please save time. If we cannot return on time, it means that the negotiation has broken down...then your spaceship should not even think about going back."

Lao Yang was very stubborn this time and revealed this matter.

Immediately afterwards, he cryptically stated that he was carrying a bomb, so don't engage in conspiracy and tricks, and it doesn't make sense for everyone to die together.

After Al Planet Six heard this, his face immediately turned black, but his head was covered by the helmet, so outsiders couldn't see clearly.

Inside the monitoring room, several big squids who were observing the negotiation fell silent immediately.

"No wonder the cunning new human civilization is willing to place the negotiation site on our spaceship..."

"They carried a nuke? Now what?"

"Let's talk about it."

Although Al Planet Six was very angry, as a qualified ruler, he still had enough courage to sit in front.

Lao Yang, who was confronting him, straightened his back, but he couldn't help breaking out in a cold sweat.

At this moment, Zhang Yuan spoke for the first time, slightly relieving the tense atmosphere. He stretched out a hand with five fingers: "...50 amoeba points! We are willing to pay 50 amoeba points! Ba points to compensate for the unmanned control center we destroyed."

As soon as Zhang Yuan opened his mouth, Al Planet Six was taken aback. This guy bargained too hard. He cut 3000 to 50 all of a sudden? !

In fact, he didn't expect to be able to blackmail 3,000 amoeba points. If he could blackmail 800 or 1,000 points, he would be able to close the deal.

But 50 is too little!

"50 is impossible!"

"3000 is also impossible!"

"...Our side takes a step back, your new human civilization side only needs to pay 2950 amoeba points, and our side will withdraw immediately! Or give some perception technology..."

Zhang Yuan also frowned slightly. He simply didn't know how the other party's brain circuit was developed. Is this called taking a step back?

That being the case, the other party doesn't want to talk about it. In this case, humans can only be tough to the end, and even start to play.

no money! No technology!

There is only one bad life!

Since you don't even want 50 amoeba points, let's start the war!

Some human diplomats began to sing bad faces. They fabricated a human base camp in the rear, claiming that this battle star must be kept, otherwise all participants will be severely punished!

All high-level new humans will be hanged!

This kind of fictitious story is told to Al Planet Six, to let the other party understand that if it is a horizontal stroke, and a vertical stroke is also a stroke, then even if they die, they will suffer such a stroke.

Another group of diplomats, that is, Zhang Yuan and others, were constantly bargaining, insisting that they would only pay 50 amoeba points, and refused to let go.

The first day of negotiations ended in such a huge disagreement, and the result—naturally, nothing could be negotiated.

Al Planet Six looked at the 20 humans who had left, and wished they could order them all to be shot dead.

But the remaining sanity prevented him from doing so.

After passing through the disinfection isolation room and undergoing a long period of biochemical treatment, Al Planet Six looked at the other giant squids in the room, and asked with a dark face, "What do you think?"

These are his think tanks, the behind-the-scenes team who are proficient in negotiating.

One of the squids pondered for a while and said, "Your Highness, although the negotiations are not going well now, it doesn't mean that future negotiations will be like this."

"The high compensation we are asking for now is obviously impossible for the other party to agree to. I think there is still room for discussion between the two sides..."

Hearing this, Al Planet Six looked a little better.