After the introductions, the Dwarf council chairman gave a slight bow and said to the various races, "Our civilization's journey has lasted three years. We will rest here for a time and replenish our logistical supplies."
"We truly appreciate the Ulan Clan's care, and we apologize for disturbing everyone."
"No, no, it's no trouble. It's what we should do." Ta Gang hurriedly waved his hands.
Storm Lie Jiu looked at the level road, where brand-new electric cars were parked along the roadside. The temperature here was roughly minus two degrees Celsius, and the geothermal conditions were fairly good.
The road was paved with asphalt mixed with a low-freezing-point material called "Self-Melting Snow." It had a slow-setting effect that lowered the road's freezing point and improved its friction resistance.
"Our logistics officers will coordinate with yours and purchase supplies at market prices. What currency do you use here?"
"We generally use Green Field Coins here, though ordinary mineral trades can also serve as payment methods..." Both sides exchanged polite words while clearly harboring other intentions.
Meanwhile, the older alien races boredly picked at their ears and combed their thick beards.
Though their tempers were not particularly good and they could not be bothered to listen to such repetitive chatter, they also knew that diplomacy between civilizations required a certain degree of decorum.
Many things could not be rushed!
If they had just arrived and immediately kicked down Green Field City's doors, that would have been far too reckless and left no room for maneuver.
They had to build up the atmosphere, stir up more emotions, and let more civilizations learn of this matter.
A dwarf in silver-white armor said, "Greetings, friends. I am the Dwarf Clan's logistics officer, Storm Mu Tong. Having come from afar, I have brought everyone some small