"Are you talking about Mars colonization?"
The Old King's voice was filled with doubt: "Conditions at the Mars Base are very harsh. They can't even achieve self-sufficiency in food, lack air, and heavily rely on cross-border transport."
"First, we exclude ordinary humans, leaving only Mechanical Lifeforms and Guangna Species. More than 100,000 Light Seeds, just to obtain a shabby house at the Mars Base. This kind of trade... I don't understand. Can this business really work?"
Zhou Yi thought to himself: the Old King is being too honest.
The other party is good at technology and projects, but it's evident they are not cut out for peripheral development and cannot understand market demand.
But that's normal.
The Old King is far above, ruling the entire Star Core Matrix. The environment it inhabits is without any particular pressure and crisis, focused on developing space resources, making it hard to empathize with the plight of life on the ground.
"Respected Old King."
