Monster Pet Evolution

After returning home, Gao Peng asked someone to issue a notice, accusing the owner of reporting meritorious service, and promoted him to the City Order of Fengcheng City in the Storm Country, responsible for managing the transactions of major shops in the city, managing taxation and supervising city security, and possessing secondary law enforcement powers.

"Father, I have some good news for you!" The eldest daughter of the Zhen family hurriedly pushed open the wooden door and broke into the house.

Sitting on the chair and sighing, Patriarch Zhen turned his head and saw that it was his favorite third daughter. His irritable mood improved a bit, "What good news."

"You have been promoted by the Governor to be the Order of the Windy City!"

Patriarch Zhen's eyes darkened.

The thief is treacherous!

"Phew - finally arrived." A burly old man outside the border city of Kurong Kingdom sat on the shoulder of a red-armored warrior, frowning as he looked at the human race coming and going in the city ahead.

"It's still a step late. Maybe I should consider catching a speed-type beast? This speed is too slow." The old man thought.

"Hmph!" Sensing the master's thoughts, the red armored general under the old man let out a dissatisfied cold snort.

"Fine, fine, as long as you don't want other beasts." The old man comforted the beasts helplessly.

The red-armored warrior nodded slowly, staring at the city in front of him with blood-red pupils, bloodthirsty in his eyes, wanting to rush in and start a killing spree.

"Be safe and don't be impatient." The old man stopped the imperial beast, because he saw a lot of spirit people in the city.

If it was full of foreigners, maybe he wouldn't think so much, but there are so many old people of the same race still have some concerns.

There was something strange in his eyes, because according to what the old man saw, the fellow spirit race in the city didn't seem to have been abused, but walked in the sun openly and aboveboard.

There is no mark of enslavement on the neck or face.

"What are these aliens doing?" the old man muttered to himself.

Walking into the city, the human race and the spirit race mixed together on the streets of the city.

There are regulations posted on the notice board on the left side of entering the city.

1. Private fights are prohibited in the city, and any violations will be dealt with according to the seriousness of the circumstances.

2. Property belongs to everyone's sacred and inviolable private property. It is forbidden to embezzle other people's property by any method other than legitimate transactions. If there is a violation, the penalty will be 100 times.

3. All transactions in the city are protected by the human race, and all formal transactions are subject to a 2% tax.

4. Foreigners who choose to settle in the Kurong area can enjoy a three-year tax exemption policy.

5. The above three rules are valid for all races.

6. The final interpretation right belongs to the Terran Alliance.

What is this?

The old man frowned.

What was written on the notice board was a bit interesting. The old man had a scrutinizing gaze at first, but his gaze gradually changed afterward.

Although the alien race has not experienced the era of the Internet information explosion, it does not mean that the alien race is dumber than the human race, it is just a lack of experience.

"What tricks are you playing?" the old man shook his head.

However, it seems that the human race who returned to Nine Heavens and Ten Lands after 10,000 years does not seem to have the idea of ​​​​starting an all-out war.

The old man was in a complicated mood, restraining the killing intent in his heart.

I heard that there are also high-level god-level beasts on the human race, so it would be best if there is no war. Having experienced the war 10,000 years ago, he knows the cruelty of war better than anyone else.

He lost too many old friends back then.

Walking inward along the city gate, the old man saw a newly decorated shop in the very center of the street.

The flow of people in the store is very scary, and the entrance and exit of the store are almost blocked by people coming in and out.

The old man mixed in with the crowd, and there were some new things he had never seen on the shelves on both sides of the shop.

"Radio, sewing machine. Game console?"

The old man read it word by word, his face was full of confusion, what are these things.

"Buy two for a try?" the old man thought hesitantly.

"Is this really effective?" An elder of the White Dragon Clan asked suspiciously, can the alien race be conquered with just those little things? Just kidding.

"You read through our income this month." Ji Hanwu gestured to the secretary.

The secretary nodded, then opened the PPT, and rows of data appeared on the projector hanging on the wall.

"Hiss, there are so many."

"Are these aliens so rich?"

Seeing the atmosphere, Ji Hanwu continued, "Do you know how much you will lose if you start a war?"

"First, dead people cannot be avoided in war, and the battlefield is changing rapidly. What if there are top-level monsters from other races sneaking into our rear and killing them?"

Ji Hanwu's topic was very sharp.

The tribal envoy was silent.

"We may not be afraid, but what about our relatives and friends? They are very vulnerable."

"Do you know why there is no war now? Because foreigners also have concerns. We are worried that they will not play by the rules, and they are also worried that we will not play by the rules." Ji Hanwu said.

"Unless we can wipe out most of the aliens in a short period of time and wipe out their top experts. But sorry, we can't do it right now."

"Initiating a war rashly, even the winning side will need a long time to 'recover', and it will bring pain and regret." Ji Hanwu said seriously: "So the purpose of my meeting this time is to hope that you can temporarily restrain yourself There are many ways to destroy the enemy, not only physically, but also spiritually.”

"What is spiritual annihilation?" Bai Tongming asked after a moment of silence.

"The cost of a radio is less than 20 yuan, but if we sell the radio to foreigners and use the currency of foreigners to buy materials, the profit during this period is a thousand times. We sell these items to foreigners, and then use the money we earn Money to buy all kinds of meaningful materials to cultivate our royal beasts."

"But what if aliens stop buying radios?"

"We also have game consoles, TV sets, washing machines and various electrical appliances."

"But electrical appliances must have electricity to work, right? There is no such thing as electricity in many places in nine days and ten places." A fashionable tribal elder asked.

"We can help them build a power plant, and then hand over the operation rights of the power plant to the local aliens who have made friends with us, and by the way, recruit a group of high-level aliens." Ji Hanwu said as a matter of course.

In the end, after promising to give these tribes some benefits, the tribes were finally pulled into the chariot of this economic war, so there is no need to worry about someone holding back during the economic war.

As for the specific implementation steps, of course it is not as easy as Ji Hanwu said, and the detailed steps are left to professionals.

The top economists and financiers from all the countries on Earth and Planet are united together.

On the other side of the storm country, Gao Peng also resigned as the colonial governor. After the largest rebel organization in the storm country was taken over by Gao Peng, the rest of the organization became much more honest.

Returning to Earth Star is naturally because Gao Peng has more important matters. He received a private message from Aulu, and its parents came to the door.