Chapter 2042: Silver Wings
The Saintess Civilization, on a planet
Saintess Gwen stood here with two other people, one from the Soul Apostle Civilization and the other from the Enforcer Civilization.
"Have you been in contact with them all along?" the law enforcement representative asked.
There is some interaction, but it can't be too ordinary.
As you all know, in order to communicate with the outside world, someone inside must send a coordinate.
Otherwise, outsiders simply cannot get in.
"This is also a way for the T7 interstellar civilization to protect its own cosmic territory," said Saint Gwen.
Just then, a black, swirling vortex, resembling a wormhole, appeared before the three of them.
A humanoid creature, entirely silver, emerged from the vortex.
"Greetings, everyone." The man bowed slightly to the three, then looked at Saintess Gwen: "Lady Gwen, are you preparing to make a deal with us this time?"
"Yes, it's the deal I mentioned to you before."
"We need a lot of ready-made interstellar warships, the more the better, the only requirement is that they be provided to us in the shortest possible time," Saint Gwen said.
The silver merchant raised his hand, and a table and four chairs appeared on the ground.
"Then let's sit down and talk."
All four people sat down.
Tell me your specific requirements.
For example, how many exactly are "a lot of interstellar warships"?
Ten million?
One hundred million?
One billion?
Or more?
"Without an accurate figure, it will be difficult for us to finalize the cooperation," the silver merchant said with a smile.
“Five billion ships.” Saintess Gwen directly offered the largest possible number.
This was calculated by Saint Gwen, who estimated that the resources held by the Three Gods Civilization could be exchanged for the maximum number of interstellar warships.
The silver merchant showed no surprise at the sheer number of these items.
Instead, he calmly said, "It means a maximum of five billion interstellar warships."
What about the quality?
T3, T4, T5, or T6? We can also provide some near-T7 level starships, though they'll be a bit more expensive.
"Just use the same quality configuration as our existing legion fleet groups. Try to assign us some interstellar warships that we can get used to in a short time, general-purpose ones."
T3 level is not acceptable.
The main force consists of T4 and T5 ships, with T6 starships serving as the flagship.
"If we have a near-T7 interstellar warship, that would be even better," Saintess Gwen stated in detail.
A panel appeared in front of the silver merchant, but he did not pick up a pen.
However, lines of text have already started appearing automatically on the panel; those texts are records of the requests made by Saint Gwen.
"I see.
What about time?
You just said the sooner the better.
"But I still hope you can give me a rough timeframe," the silver merchant asked with a smile.
“Let’s put it another way.” Saintess Gwen placed her hand on the table, staring at the other person: “Within a month, how many interstellar warships can you provide according to this specification!”
The silver merchant pondered for a moment: "If a large number of interstellar warships are needed in a short period of time, then the unit price..."
“Price per unit is not a problem; a certain degree of premium is acceptable,” Saintess Gwen said directly.
The silver merchant smiled kindly and continued, "If that's the case..."
We can provide one billion interstellar warships within a month to meet this requirement.
This is a price order.
Because of the tight schedule, the price is 65% higher than the normal price.
However, we can guarantee that these interstellar warships will arrive within a month, and we will provide the transportation service.
The silver merchant showed an order to the three parties.
The above is a commercial order that has been drawn up based on the requirements they raised during their discussion.
There is already a pair of silver wings icon in the bottom right corner.
This is the emblem of the opposing force.
This means that the agreement can be signed directly as long as the Three Gods' Civilization is willing.
"So expensive?" The law enforcement officers and representatives of civility were shocked when they saw the price.
This price is way too high.
If they build it themselves at this price.
Perhaps we could build three billion interstellar warships.
However, it may take three to five years.
"The price is a bit expensive."
This is also because several guests requested it in a hurry.
After all, arranging goods requires some effort.
Moreover, I can [N O V E L I G H T] guarantee that among all the factions, no one can provide you with a billion interstellar warships within a month.
Let alone a billion ships, even five hundred million would be difficult.
Of course, if you really think this price is too expensive...
That would mean we could consider postponing the deadline.
If the timeframe is extended to two months, the price can be adjusted down by one percentage point; if it can be extended to three months...
"No delay is needed."
One billion interstellar warships a month, based on your quote.
"My only requirement is that there can be no problems with the timeline." Saintess Gwen directly took out the emblem representing the Saintess Civilization and printed it on the report.
Although it was just a holographic image, the emblem of the Holy Maiden Civilization could be seen on the virtual form.
Saintess Gwen looked at the other two people.
"Don't hesitate any longer, we have no other choice now."
For us, this war is a choice between life and death.
If we perish, what use will all the resources we've stored be?
It will only benefit those people from the Xiaolong Interstellar Empire for nothing.
"Rather than this outcome, let's take these resources and gamble with them!" Saintess Gwen said, her eyes gleaming.
At this time, the representative of the Soul Apostle civilization also left his emblem on it.
"Damn it." The law enforcement officer, Wenming, also left his emblem on it with some displeasure.
"Alright, our contract is settled then."
You should all be familiar with the trading rules.
You will need to select a coordinate location here and then place the payment for the goods within that coordinate location area.
We will be responsible for receiving it and will then hand it over to the starships you require.
In short, it's a cash-on-delivery transaction.
"We understand."
But we want more than just that.
"We'll need more starships later." Saintess Gwen stared at the silver merchant.
A glint of light flashed in the silver eyes of the silver merchant.
Then, smiling, he said, "It seems this is truly a super big order."
However, since we gathered a billion interstellar warships for you in the first month, this actually puts a lot of pressure on our inventory.
"It won't be easy to assemble such a large fleet of interstellar warships and deliver them to you again."
"Just tell me, how much can you give me on average per month?" Saintess Gwen asked directly.
The silver merchant thought for a moment, then gave a figure: "Within six months after the first one."
We can provide you with 300 million interstellar warships every month.
If needed in the future.
That might only allow for the supply of 100 million interstellar warships per month.
One billion ships in the first month, and then three hundred million ships per month for the next six months, totaling eighteen billion ships.
That means a total of 2.8 billion interstellar warships can be delivered within seven months.
This is already a very large number in the eyes of ordinary people.
However, Saint Gwen seemed somewhat dissatisfied.
She stared at him: "That's all?"
"Didn't you claim that there's no product you can't provide?"
The silver merchant shrugged and explained, "I guess you could call it an advertisement."
We can supply 99% of the goods.
But that doesn't mean we can provide everything.
If someone wants to be brought back to life, we can't do that, can we?
The supply of goods that I just mentioned is already our limit.
I can assure you that no other power besides us can provide you with this number of interstellar warships.
However, I also have a question.
The silver merchant looked at the three people in front of him: "Can you... afford to pay for the rest of the goods?"
"You don't need to worry about that."
We know the rule of cash on delivery.
Then let's do as agreed.
One billion interstellar warships in the first month, and three hundred million every month thereafter.
Every interstellar warship must be of guaranteed quality and carry sufficient strategic resources. Saintess Gwen pointed at the other person: "I don't like seeing any substandard cargo in my shipments."
The silver merchant stood up with a smile, bowed slightly, and said, "Our Silverwing Merchant Guild's signboard is over there."
We treat everyone honestly, young and old.
"Let's leave it at that then."
I hope to see the interstellar warship I want within a month.
"Farewell, and I wish you all a pleasant life."
The silver merchant walked back into the black vortex, and the silver tables and chairs in front of him disappeared.
"So this is the Silverwing Merchant Guild."
In about six months, 2.8 billion interstellar warships will be provided.
"Only they could do that," the law enforcement representative exclaimed in amazement.
"Now we just need to prepare the payment we need to make." Saintess Gwen looked at the two of them: "I think things have come to this point."
"I hope neither of you will mess things up at this crucial moment."
"Won't."
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Silverwing Chamber of Commerce
After returning to headquarters, the silver merchant immediately connected to the data terminal.
He sent out his transaction details.
"2.8 billion interstellar warships."
Haha, this order...
This should make me the top salesperson in our chamber of commerce for the past ten years.
"I never imagined there would be such a large transaction in this universe." The silver merchant not only recorded the order details.
They also recorded every detail of the conversation.
The cosmic realm controlled by order...
The Three Gods Civilization... Saintess Civilization, Law Enforcer Civilization, Soul Apostle Civilization.
war......
The target of the war...
Dragon Star Empire...
After editing this information, I uploaded it.
The order portion of this information will be processed by the Silverwing Merchant Guild's higher-ups, while the rest of the intelligence information will be recorded.
The Silverwing Merchant Guild is not only the largest trading guild, but also a formidable intelligence organization.
Through commercial trade channels, they can easily obtain a lot of valuable information and intelligence.
Each business representative, upon signing the order, will also record the intelligence information they gather during the process.
The silver merchant was completely unaware.
How much impact did it have when he typed that string of text into it?
Especially when the name Zhao Chen appeared in the Xiaolong Interstellar Empire.
Inside the core office of the Silverwing Chamber of Commerce's senior management.
Suddenly, a pop-up window appeared in front of a silver-haired man.
The man appeared to be naked, his entire body made of silver metal, with very muscular upper body, and he was also a humanoid creature.
He looked at the line of text that appeared in the pop-up window.
High-profile keywords detected in the Silverwing Intelligence Database: 'Xiaolong Interstellar Empire' and 'Zhao Chen'
When you see this reminder.
The man wasn't too surprised, because he had received similar reminders many times before.
However, he still verified this information in detail.
Ultimately, based on big data analysis, this information is considered to have the highest credibility and the highest degree of alignment with the target that major client was looking for.
"Looks like the final payment for this deal can be made now." The man smiled and made the special call.
A black frame appeared in front of the man.
However, video communication is simply voice communication.
"Found it?" came a muffled voice from the other end.
"Found it. This time it should be correct."
The Dragon Star Empire, Zhao Chen, and some incomplete information.
"It's about 70-80% similar to what you requested." The man spoke with a hint of respect.
"I understand. Send me this information."
Also, don't let anyone else know about this.
"You should know how to handle the relevant information and data," the person on the other end said coldly.
"Don't worry, our Silverwing Chamber of Commerce knows how to handle this."
After all, you are a lifetime VIP client of our Silverwing Chamber of Commerce.
"I will arrange for someone to contact you later."
"OK."
Communication ended.
The man used his highest level of access to completely delete all information related to "Zhao Chen" of the "Xiaolong Interstellar Empire".
One second before deletion.
He stared at the words 'Xiaolong Interstellar Empire'.
He was actually quite curious about how such an interstellar empire could be related to that person.
never mind.
As a businessman, the most important thing is to control one's curiosity.
A professional businessman does not allow himself to have his own curiosity.
The merchant closed all the windows.
And at this time.
Zhao Chen of the Xiaolong Interstellar Empire, and several members of the Three Gods Civilization.
They were completely unaware of it.
How much will their war change their world?
"Xiaolong".
When those billion interstellar warships arrive.
"This is your final death!" Saintess Gwen stood on the ground, gazing at the starry sky and the vast ocean.