Idle game leads to another world.

Chapter 921 Other Payment Methods
After entering the interstellar age, since the currencies of various planets cannot be unified, trade between different planets is still mainly settled using gold as the base currency.

This hard currency can be exchanged for local currency on any planet, and some space stations only accept gold coins.

The trouble is, Alyssa has no money.

Unless the funds in the recycler’s account can be transferred to Alyssa’s name, she can’t even take out five hundred, let alone five thousand.

Of course, when doing business, you can’t just say how much money is.

And, there are other ways to pay.

"The price is too high. I can't accept it."

Alyssa said, knocking on the table:

"If you won't give in, then I'll just take the starship's intelligence."

Eunice watched Alyssa knocking on the table, and she suddenly laughed when she heard it.

"You are indeed James Lee's blood relative. It seems you have a wide network of contacts."

"Generally speaking, in the recycling business, connections are more important than money."

On the solid wooden tabletop, Alyssa's nails scratched out a simple badge, which was the badge of the Mormo Ship Administration.

In other words, Alyssa was telling her, I have someone here, if you help me, I can also do something for you.

This cannot be said openly, just like underworld jargon cannot be spoken to people who don't understand it; it's part of the industry's rules.

After all, if your nonsense involves others, that would be bad.

Eunice pressed her finger on the place where Alyssa had scraped the badge, and with a teeth-grinding scraping sound, the badge was worn off.

Alyssa frowned, which meant that Eunice did not accept Alyssa’s proposal.

"I can open a bar here, and I still have some friends."

"So, what do you want besides money?"

"emmm..."

Eunice turned her eyes away from Alyssa’s face and glanced at the people behind her.

"Just like your grandfather, there are always a group of weirdos around him, but these weirdos should not be underestimated."

She relit her long-extinguished pipe:

"I have a treasure here that I got when I was young and adventuring with the fleet, but it was recently stolen by the scoundrels in the next block."

"We are not thieves."

"Of course not. I need you to help me take it back by force. By the way..."

Eunice gestured to her neck.

"You have a battleship, don't fool me. You can't catch up with the starship without a battleship. Help me get the treasure back and get rid of the ships of those guys. The information will be yours."

"And then we'll be wanted by Mormo for firing in a safe area right?"

"As long as you move fast enough, the Mormo Planetary Defense Force won't be able to catch you. My people will also help. This is a good deal, right?"

Alyssa was obviously considering it.

It is not scary to offend the Mormo officials. After all, Alyssa has connections here. As long as she does not attack the official warships or facilities, the matter can be resolved.

If Eunice's enemy is only at the level of Zatan 13's original gang, everything will be easy, but if not, it may be more troublesome.

The most important question is, Carlos, whether it is worth it for Alyssa to take the risk.

After all, Eunice had promised to give the starship intelligence. Alyssa closed her eyes and tapped her temples with her fingers. After about a minute, she said:

"I basically agree, but I need to know the intelligence of my opponent."

"You're such a salesperson, but I said, hey, no problem"

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Eunice's enemies were on the Fourth Avenue next door, where the main businesses were casinos and a small amount of erotic industry.

The reason for the hostility towards Eunice actually has little to do with the so-called baby.

Eunice can sell alcohol on the space station, and it takes more than just half a license to do so.

Wine is a rare commodity in the void. After all, winemaking requires a large amount of grain, and grain can only be produced on Earth-like planets or agricultural colonies. The space station is too small, and it is impossible to have enough grain to make wine.

Alcohol is a liquid, and it is very troublesome to transport it from an Earth-like planet. Moreover, most countries have strict controls on alcohol, so you can't do it just because you want to.

Eunice's most profitable business now is the wine shipped from Mormo. These wines have no production labels or any implementation standards, and they are not even branded, but the taste is no different from the genuine ones.

This is a batch of moonshine that is not taxed.

These wines are then sold at high prices, and the profit from the difference is ridiculously high.

Of course, it is impossible for Eunice to eat such a big cake in one bite. There are so many people involved in this chain of interests that it is impossible to remember them all in a small notebook.

The business was doing well, but somehow the gang from the next block got in touch with this goose that laid the golden eggs.

As the saying goes, taking away someone's wealth is like killing their parents. Eunice could not tolerate this. The two sides had many conflicts, but they were limited to conflicts and did not cross the line.

Today I smash your sign, and tomorrow I steal some of your goods. This is still relatively restrained.

But Eunice knew that this restraint would probably not last long, because the other gang was originally a group of void pirates. The current restraint was only because Zatan 13 himself was a newcomer, and if he was too ostentatious he would be attacked by everyone.

If you go too far, you might suffer a loss. After all, Eunice doesn't have a warship, but the original Void Pirates do.

The so-called treasure was actually stolen by Eunice on purpose in order to justify her actions.

Originally, Eunice was planning to find a way to solve the problem after dealing with a few drunkards in the bar, but Alyssa happened to come, and it would be a shame not to use this kind of labor.

That’s right, from the beginning, Eunice didn’t think that Alyssa could afford the intelligence fee of 5,000 gold coins.

In Zatan 13, if two gangs have a conflict and fight with real guns and swords, there are some rules to follow. This is completely different from the situation in Guest Star City where as long as the interests of the Hard Gang are not harmed, the rest is up to you.

First of all, if you want to fight, you can't launch a sneak attack, you have to declare war openly.

Secondly, you cannot harm other people, especially you cannot use high-powered weapons that are powerful enough to damage Zatan 13's stability.

As for other details, there are none. The outcome is determined by fighting.

"I understand the truth, but why do I have to go to the battlefield?"

Fang Lanyin hid behind the bunker with her head covered, laser beams and physical bullets flew past from time to time.

She took out the cover with a pistol, not even looking in which direction the enemy was. She just fired a few shots, bang bang bang, and the main thing she did was to go with the flow.

"I'm a technician and a scholar! Even I got in on the act!"

Villania was next to Fang Lanyin, also hiding in the bunker. As for shooting, forget it. She could only pick up something, not sure whether it was a grenade or a flash bomb, and throw it in the direction where the bullets were coming from.

This time, the halfling's height advantage came into play, and she was very safe behind the cover.

In addition to the two of them, there were several of Eunice's men behind the bunker, but they were much more professional, firing and shouting at the same time.

All in all, it looks pretty intense.

(End of this chapter)