System: My Doomsday Train-Chapter 698 - 311: This Is Just F***ing Unreasonable! (Requesting Monthly Votes)_2
It was the first time he had seen someone who could let go so quickly.
After all, he was the boss of a big group, and his strength was not weak in the entire Kasha Civilization Federation.
When he said he let go, he really let go.
He was completely done being a pirate.
He was going to build a new homeland with Doba for the goblins. If he were in the same position, he certainly wouldn’t be able to let go. Even if he had to rebuild a homeland, he would have to ensure his voice in this homeland.
He didn’t want to become an outsider after the homeland was built.
Just like when he first saw Doba.
The Goblin Civilization is proud, with a bit of cleverness, but without any great ambitions. They only want a small home of their own, playing pretend games at the village entrance every day. The path of vying for supremacy is not suitable for goblins.
Goblins have no ambition.
Without ambition, it’s impossible to sustain you in the long run.
"..."
Then he looked up ahead, targeting "Black Tortoise Star," located on the edge of the western region, which would likely be the first place to fall if war broke out. It was too dangerous.
The current Kasha civilization probably doesn’t have the bandwidth to worry about losing a planet.
It’s better to take Black Tortoise Star somewhere safe first.
As for the luxury clothing from the Mechanical Civilization "Fiery Sun," it would continue to be stored on the train for now, waiting for an opportunity to be sold, or just kept as souvenirs.
Anyway, it’s only worth a few trillion units of iron ore.
Having received a lavish gift from "Black Tortoise Star," his standards had risen a bit.
The rich second generations of the "Western Military District" were all killed.
Not many people were buying this stuff anymore.
However, people from other regions still bought it. It’s just that... traveling thousands of light years to other regions costs too much. Although wormholes exist, they require a fee, and these wormholes are not available for free to the Free Army.
The second-hand dealers were unwilling to buy; a round trip would result in uncertain profits.
He wasn’t willing to go either.
The Kasha Civilization Federation was very strict about cross-regional trains, requiring thorough checks. His train couldn’t withstand such scrutiny.
But...
Before leaving "Furong Star," he placed four Level 200 refrigerators on four "cross-regional cargo trains," expected to arrive in ten days. This way, he could freely travel to these four regions through the refrigerators in the future.
Although the train couldn’t go, people could.
This was enough to do many things.
Such as selling clothing, acting as a second-hand dealer, or instant communication.
The Federation’s current wartime communication methods still relied mainly on wormholes, which had issues with signal instability and limited coverage, but were fast enough. His use of refrigerators was even more effective.
Even in the worst-case scenario, if the "Fixed Star" was doomed on the battlefield, and all cards turned ineffective, at least they could escape with the main members of the train through the refrigerators, leaving a spark to rekindle later.
At this moment— 𝙧𝙚𝙚𝔀𝒆𝓫𝓷𝙤𝓿𝒆𝙡.𝒄𝙤𝓶
A voice sounded inside the train compartment.
"Master Mang, Pulupulu’s AI has finished connecting the information. I have sorted out a few important pieces of information. Would you like me to report them now?"
"Go ahead."
Chen Mang leaned back in his chair and lit a cigarette.
Pulupulu was impressively cooperative. When he proposed to Pulupulu the need for some critical information, Pulupulu directly said to copy the AI’s database for Ai to read and select the important information.
He would never allow anyone to copy Ai’s database in his lifetime.
That would expose vast amounts of information.
The AI was arguably the most knowledgeable about the train, even more so than the Train Captain, as the captain couldn’t constantly monitor all the accessories.
"First piece of information."
"Pulupulu once found a habitable planet of the Mechanical Civilization in the ruins, which had already drifted off orbit and became an uninhabited planet, no longer suitable for living."
"Such a planet, when sold to the Kasha Civilization, could fetch at least 30 trillion units of iron ore at a high price!"
"The Kasha Civilization has always announced that any relics related to the Mechanical Civilization can be exchanged for resources. If a planet of the Mechanical Civilization is found, it will be purchased at a minimum price of 30 trillion units of iron ore."
"After the Mechanical Civilization was defeated, there was hardly a single planet left intact, and on such an intact planet, a large amount of Mechanical Civilization-related items could be excavated, which are of significant research value."
"This is regarded as a treasure by the Kasha Civilization."
"But—"
"Pulupulu chose to hide the information and implanted a locator inside the planet for future retrieval."
"One reason is distrust in the Kasha Civilization and disbelief that they would provide those resources."
"After all, silencing is much simpler."
"He didn’t want to take the risk of buying a cat in a bag."
"The second reason is the future potential to rebuild the Goblin Civilization, using this planet as a habitable planet for the Goblin Civilization."
"Not bad."
Chen Mang nodded, his eyes slightly narrowing: "This piece of information is very important. After taking away Black Tortoise Star, go see if there is any more information there."
"Second piece of information."
"Once, a senior leader from the ’Kasha Civilization’ hired an intermediary to commission them to intercept and kill their competitor’s family. Pulupulu inadvertently learned the name of the high-ranking leader and kept the entire evidence process, thinking it might be useful one day."
