Chapter 592 Tracking Beacon

Because both the supply and demand sides were eager to reach a deal, various cumbersome procedures were greatly simplified.

With the endorsement of the consortium, Moore spent a lot of money to buy and smooth things over, and quickly opened up all the links, making the entire transaction process extremely smooth.

The transport fleet temporarily hired from the neighboring galaxies only needed to show relevant certificates and after a simple inspection, they could directly enter the Dyson megastructure to deliver the goods to the door.

The Tedar crystals were directly delivered to various energy storage bases for batch delivery.

The management of the Dyson megastructure was not negligent in their duties, and the monitoring and control that should be done were not relaxed. It was nothing more than taking some benefits and making fewer difficulties.

If they really wanted to conduct a thorough inspection, they would not have such abundant manpower.

Although the Mooreson Consortium was a large family with a large business, it also had a large business.

Its business tentacles were not limited to the empire's territory, but spread throughout the entire galaxy cluster, and there was even no lack of cross-domain trade.

In just a few years, a large number of deacons were drawn from all over and stationed in this galaxy cluster to organize resource mining, and even the grassroots management manpower was somewhat stretched.

In the interstellar era, the biggest constraint on the outward expansion of advanced civilizations is often not territory and resources, but the quality and number of the population.

The hegemonic civilization did not exterminate all the alien races in the territory, but took them as vassal civilizations, which was nothing more than to increase the scale of human resources as much as possible.

Derian was ordered to station in this star system, and he also faced the dilemma of insufficient manpower.

Whether it is the construction and management of Dyson megastructures or the exploration and mining of mining resources, they are recruited locally from Momba Star.

As a result, most of the grassroots management operations have to be appointed by local indigenous people.

If El was not strong enough and flexible enough to control those indigenous employees, the annual indicators issued by the consortium would be difficult to achieve, let alone exceed the target.

In this case, management loopholes are inevitable, but the managers don’t care much about these flaws.

Could it be that there are really people who are not afraid of death and dare to make trouble for the Molson Consortium within the empire?

Moore is a pure-blooded Alon, a third-class honorary citizen of the empire, with detailed business registration and tax payment records, which are much more reliable than those local natives.

The managers who have dealt with him along the way basically have this attitude, and he is generous, so they naturally open the door to him.

Dyson megastructure, N768 energy storage base.

The transport ship that Moore is on slowly docked at the airport terminal.

The head of the base who rushed over after hearing the news said with a smile: "Boss Moore, why are you bothering to deliver the goods in person?"

"Haha, I just had a hometown meal with Brother El, and happened to meet the transport fleet on the way back, so I just came here to visit."

"Such a spectacular megastructure is really not easy to see."

Moore showed off his round belly, waved his hand and smiled: "I won't violate any taboos, I can't afford the crime of prying into secrets."

"Look at what you said, you are the brother of General Manager El, and you are also a key supplier of the consortium, that is, we are one of them."

"I have wanted to invite you to visit and give more guidance for a long time, but I was afraid that you were too busy with business, so I didn't dare to disturb you rashly............."

The head of the base is indeed an old employee of the Mooreson Consortium. He has been in the workplace for many years and his mouth is really slick.

"Haha, then I'll trouble you!"

Moore stretched out his slender arm, held the other's hand, and shook it.

The head of the base was stunned for a moment, and then he felt a wonderful touch from his palm. His eyes lit up and his smile became more flattering.

Oh, an interstellar bank draft!

The boss is generous!

He retracted his hand, and his eyes quickly glanced at the large bill in his palm, and he put it into his sleeve without leaving a trace.

This type of bearer bill is jointly issued by multiple multinational banks and can be exchanged in major banks of the three dominant civilizations.

The top leaders of each civilization also know that this will in disguise encourage money laundering, and will also foster illegal acts such as bribery and tax evasion.

But the banks of their own country are not allowed to exchange, and they cannot control the banks of other countries, let alone the many true god families supporting behind the scenes, who will eat up this big piece of fat meat.

It would be better to take the initiative to participate in the joint issuance and get a share of it.

After receiving the benefits from Boss Moore, the head of the base was even more dedicated to receiving him.

Accompanied by him, the entire energy storage base was like a stripped singing girl, with nothing to see.

In fact, there were not many places to visit in the energy storage base.

The energy collection equipment and transmission network of the Dyson megastructure were basically built-in, and the energy storage base on its outer surface was mainly used for energy conversion and infusion storage.

This energy storage base was specifically responsible for filling the Tidal energy crystal.

The characteristics of the Tidal crystal made its energy crystal stable and easy to store, eliminating most of the safety facilities.

The flow-type filling line was nothing more than putting in the original crystal, transporting it to the energy pool, driving the divine energy array, infusing high-concentration energy, packing the energy crystal into the warehouse, and then shipping it out in batches.

The fleet that transported the Tidal original crystal would return after completing the delivery of the original crystal, and it was impossible to get involved in the subsequent processes.

In a short period of time, Moore failed to buy the base personnel who were suitable for the position, and even dared not contact them casually to avoid suspicion.

He was really forced to have no choice but to have this seemingly impromptu visit.

I was curious all the way, but it was just a cover-up.

Accompanied by the head of the base, I was not monitored or questioned anywhere.

After the visit, we boarded the exclusive starship and set off on our return journey.

Moore's tense nerves finally relaxed, and he slumped in the command chair, feeling like he was shaking all over.

After finally recovering, he was busy asking the accompanying bionic orc: "Are you sure there is no risk?"

"Yes, when entering the energy crystal reserve, the scheduled replacement of the Taidaer energy crystal with the tracking beacon inside was completed."

"During the operation, the real monitoring screen was covered with optical mimicry. Because the monitoring program was not invaded, the system firewall would not be triggered."

The concept of building bionic people is to be loyal and reliable tools, and their essence is still a high-level intelligent machine covered with flesh and blood.

They have no so-called souls, and the underlying programs do not have emotional logic. Their responses to Moore are concise and rational.

"That's good!"

Moore finally put down the heavy stone in his heart and showed a look of joy.

He hurriedly asked the bionic orc to use Ansible to send a message to Han Fei, wanting to take credit.

Who would have thought that before the message was sent, he received Han Fei's message first.

"Moore, you did a great job!"

Far away in the asteroid belt, in the starship, Han Fei was generous in giving the tool man verbal praise and gave him another instruction.

"I have put the tracking beacon into silent mode. It will only be automatically activated after being out of my sensing range for a long time."

"You must keep an eye on the transportation time of this batch of energy crystals, so as not to fail!"