Chapter 115
Dragon Ball’s Strongest Training Chapter 115
2020-08-10
Chapter 115 The Great Change of the Frog Clan (Three Shifts)However, these senzu beans are also the first batch of seedlings and are not suitable for To expand reproduction, I may have to wait another year for a new round of planting. After all, although this place is suitable for the growth of senzu beans, the speed is a bit slow.
On the planet of Pasol, there is a huge spaceship in hand, and the people of Shadarang have used the advanced technology they have learned to create small batches of cosmic weapons, which are used to communicate with those relatively backward planets. Swap the primary resource.
Strategic weapons are extremely scarce in the universe. Often a set of strategic equipment can be exchanged for a whole spaceship. In the past six months, Interstellar Federation has made a lot of money.
The weapons sold to the outside world are, without exception, marked with the unique logo of the Galactic Alliance. The logo consists of the reduced Zishan and Saturn. The quality of the weapons of the Interstellar Federation is the same as that of the galaxy organization. But the price is far lower than the galaxy organization. In just half a year, Interstellar Federation has achieved a 1% market share of the galaxy organization.
Only this 1% share makes the Interstellar Federation full of money. This is only the market of the Central Area, the market of the whole universe, unimaginable...
"Barton" grandpa, I want that too," a Pasol child moved towards the aged Patton begged.
The child stared at the guards who were patrolling. The guards wore the latest combat equipment and looked very awe-inspiring, and the child's eyes were full of envy.
"Walker, darling, that's fighting equipment, and a darling child can't use it." Barton looked at the child kindly, and stroked the back of the child's head with both hands.
But child's eyes were so sincere that Barton didn't dare to look directly.
"As the leader of a clan of frogs, I am a bit of a failure." Barton laughed at himself.
Now there are three larger tribes on the planet Pasol, one is the Tuwang tribe, the other is the Persian tribe, and the other is its own original work people.
A year and a half ago, those aliens just moved in, they didn't have anything, they even had to sleep in the wild at night, but the development in just the past half year is staggering, it's just the same every day , The simple planet defense device has been built, the commercial star has also taken shape, and Barton has also fought in the universe. Of course, he can see what this means.
Those aliens live in luxurious space bases, and their combat equipment is also extremely sophisticated, which Barton really envies.
"Ai, these aliens are really deep and unmeasurable!" Barton sighed deeply and moved towards his place of residence.
Returning to the place of residence, only the old, the weak, the sick and the disabled are left in the place of residence. The young and strong clansman are all working for those aliens, although the resources given by those aliens are also very rich , The life of his clansman has been greatly improved, but after all, he is not one of them, and his gains are limited.
"It seems necessary to hold a tournament for the whole family." Barton's eyes lit up, as if he had made up his mind.
The clansman who went out to work came back one after another until the evening. Although everyone's body seemed very tired, their spirits were very energetic. Today they made a profit again. Lots of resources.
"Have you heard? Barton grandpa is going to hold a family tournament?" a strong man whispered.
"That's right, it's about to start, and the whole clan of this tournament will participate." A middle-aged moved towards them both said.
"Is there any major event?" asked two people curiously moved towards the middle-aged man.
"Wait for Patton patriarch to speak."
After a while, all the clansman finally came back, hundreds of thousands of people gathered in a larger square, the scene seemed Very lively.
"Hey, Roman, how much resource have you earned? I can exchange for a set of combat equipment after working for another year." The man was thinking about his handsome combat equipment, his eyes sparks.
The frogman named Luomen was a little shy, he had only just worked for five days, and he was still too early to buy that set of equipment.
Luo Man hesitated for a long time and said in a low voice, "It's still a long way off."
"Haha, when the time comes I bought it, I'll lend you to wear it for a few days." The man just now laughed heartily up.
"Quiet! Quiet!" A few more powerful frogmen moved towards the bottom and shouted.
It suddenly became quiet.
Barton walked up slowly.
"cough cough, people, our family of frogs has undergone a change that has not been seen in a thousand years. It will be up to you to decide whether to survive or develop." Barton said straight to the point.
It was very quiet underneath, and everyone was a little confused.
"A change unseen in a thousand years? Survival? Development?" Many people muttered.
"Children, how about the aliens of the remnants?" Barton moved towards everyone and asked.
"Awesome, the technology of those aliens is simply too advanced, especially the leader of the earth king is simply too handsome."
"Those aliens are not bad for us, give us We have provided a lot of resources." In the eyes of everyone, those jobs that can be exchanged for so many resources are no different from picking up for nothing.
Barton listened to the muttering, but the expression became serious: "Do you want to join the Interstellar Federation? Be one of them?"
Barton's words are like earth shattering , the bottom instantly exploded.
"What? Join the Galactic Alliance?"
"It seems that the Tuwang tribe and the Persian tribe are the Galactic Alliance."
"I think, I dream of it !"
"But do you know what it means to join the Galactic Alliance?" Barton said more deeply.
"While enjoying, we must also fulfill corresponding obligations. We need to send personnel to listen to the dispatch, and even select personnel from among you to mix up the escort team..." Barton said slowly, As if recalling the days of his own battle.
"Do you know what that means? It means death..." Barton's tone was a bit sad, and the cruelty of the interstellar battle made him unable to look back.
The bottom became silent and silent.
Barton is also waiting quietly.
Suddenly the bottom boiled, cheering excitedly...
"What? There is a chance to join the escort?"
"Is it good to join the escort? Do you have those equipment?"
Almost all the young and middle-aged people below showed excited expressions.
"What?" This is also beyond Patton's expectations, how could it be?
"Join! Join!" The voice below was louder than the next.
"How could this be?"
"Are you really getting old?" Barton didn't understand.
Barton looked at the faces of the people below. Everyone's faces were full of hope for the future, full of expectations for the future, and full of motivation.
Barton's heart was touched by fiercely. Wasn't he so ordinary?
After escaping from the interstellar battlefield, he became a submissive.
"Haha, I'm really old, clansman is full of hope for the future, and I'm really behind."
"I've been behind for too long, I'm afraid of being behind, and there is a chance to change How can you not cherish it?”
(end of this chapter)