Seeing Chen Jue sink into thought, Xiluode, who was waiting beside him, hurriedly spoke up, pulling up a list screened by the spaceship's intelligent central processor on the projected screen. "Great master!"
"This is the Alliance's price list. For a civilization at the level of your home planet, master, you can use this table as a reference to sell resources for Spirit Script Coins!"
Chen Jue glanced at the projected screen before him. The list contained only a handful of resources, primarily aimed at low-level civilizations like humanity on Earth.
Yes, you read that right!
At Earth's current technological level, it did not even qualify as a basic civilization.
It could only be considered an infant just starting out within the Human Alliance, having left barbarism behind and begun developing technology of a certain standard.
What could such a low-level civilization possibly have that the Alliance would want?
There were only a handful of answers:
"Earth's diverse species: package price, 100 Spirit Script Coins"
"10,000 living human slaves: unit price, 1 Spirit Script Coin"
"Earth's cultural records: package price, 10 Spirit Script Coins"
"..."
Looking at the paltry prices on the list, Chen Jue was filled with mixed feelings.
Before a vast union of civilizations like the Alliance, the few things developed on Earth were worth hardly anything in Spirit Script Coins.
Even capturing one of every rare animal not found on other planets, such as elephants and whales, would fetch only 100 Spirit Script Coins for the whole lot.
After all, the Human Alliance encompassed countless galaxies inhabited by intelligent life. The cosmic creatures it could capture, whether tiny or enormous, were far more evolved than Earth's life-forms.
Even Starry Sky Giant Beasts like Bixi were kept in captivity within the Alliance. Under those circumstances, Earth's meager biological resources