169. Chapter 169 Brand new trading methods (first update)


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  Chapter 169 Brand new trading methods (first update)
  [Wearing clothes is art, not wearing clothes is also art. In short, it is very art. ]

  [I feel that I have been purified by art and have no secular desires at all.

  【It is strongly recommended that you should build a private bookcase, because the artworks I get are always stolen by others, which makes me always steal other people's. ]

  [Is this a human being? Are humans really that good-looking?

  The feedback from the pirates was good. Most of them said that this thing is too artistic, while a small number said that it could be more artistic.

  Seeing these opinions, Liuzi found that the opinions of the goddess of art were actually effective.

  Pulling the goddess of art who was still crying, Liuzi asked curiously: "It's strange. Most of the animals and plants here have never seen humans, and some have never even looked directly at gods. Why do they think the human form is beautiful?

  " The art goddess was a little dissatisfied with interrupting the art review, but she didn't want to offend her art father, so she could only say obediently: "Because we are all human in origin. As our common ancestor, the human form has a fatal attraction for us."

  "Then Mu Kui 1234 is also in human form. Why didn't I see you licking it?"

  "Mu Kui 1234...that's not a human. Why should I lick it."

  Although he has a human form, Mu Kui 1234 is essentially Tian Xuan's apostle. Gods can see through her essence at a glance, while ordinary animals and plants will automatically ignore her existence.

  Then, it looked at Liuzi and said, "On the contrary, it's strange that you apostles don't have any feeling for the human form." "

  Because we're used to it. We are all human beings."

  As soon as it finished speaking, Liuzi said Seeing the goddess of art rushing toward her, she yelled: "Let me see, let me see!"

  Then, it was forced back to its original position by the laser sword hanging on Liu Zi's arm, and did not dare to move.

  His own weapons actually took effect at this time, which made Liuzi discover that every weapon had its own purpose, and the laser sword was no exception.

  Moreover, he once again confirmed that the thornless hedgehog in front of him was a psychopath.

  With such a low standard and saying that he is a god all the time, it is strange that he is not mentally ill.

  As for the other party's explanation, Liuzi felt that it should involve some basic settings, which he could write down and study slowly.

  Later, based on feedback from the pirates, the first artworks were produced.

  Liuzi drew a line drawing and then colored it. The oil painting-like painting looked exquisite, which made the outsider sigh: "Teacher Liuzi, I thought you couldn't draw anything except underwear?" "...

  I I know that the content in my comics is a bit high, but how can you accuse someone of innocence out of thin air! I had no choice but to survive." The

  heretic looked at Liu Zi with squinted eyes, feeling that the other party was definitely dishonest.

  You obviously like it!

  The first batch of painting albums has begun to be printed. This batch of paintings is Liuzi's top level, and it is also his favorite art work to draw.

  These works are not commercial works that cater to the public, but paintings that are full of personality and are created by combining his own preferences and combining Chinese and Western techniques.

  Being able to see his artwork recognized made Liu Zi feel very good and he was no longer bored.

  Looking at the printed works, the heretic flipped through them for a while, and then said: "There is only one question now, how can we prevent piracy?"

  This is also the question that Liu Zi is most worried about.

  As a player who is proficient in the capitalist routines in "I Am a Director", Liu Zi knows that monopoly business is very profitable. If they want to maximize their profits, they need to monopolize all paintings.

  And since he is the original artist of the painting, he doesn’t want others to pirate his work.

  But the problem is that works in the interstellar era are easy to be pirated. Lawless capitalists will not care about the so-called copyright and can steal as much as they can.

  Even if they are squirrels that have beaten the gods, capitalists will still risk beheading their heads to pirate, and they will feed themselves until they die.

  Anyway, the sea of ​​​​stars is so big, we might be dead when you hit us.

  Moreover, players cannot use the Star of Destruction now. After all, after the game update, the Star of Destruction is limited to the Pine Tower Star and cannot be used outside for the time being.

  What's more, the capitalists are restricted, and there are even more brainless priests. Just an old mouse has the ability to confuse right and wrong. Who knows what trouble those sects will make in order to compete for the paintings.

  They constantly put forward solutions, such as digital anti-counterfeiting, painting anti-counterfeiting and other ideas, but they either end up because of insufficient technical skills or because they are impractical.

  Just when the two squirrels had a headache, the goddess of art appeared again.

  It originally wanted to follow a book of paintings into the room and read it slowly, but when it found two squirrels sitting on the treasure house and was worried, it suddenly felt very unhappy.

  Especially Liuzi, if you, a good art master, don’t create art, what are you doing here!
  Walking forward, it asked dissatisfiedly: "What's going on with you? Why aren't you working?"

  Liuzi glanced at the goddess of art and said helplessly: "There is a problem. We don't know how to prevent piracy."

  "Piracy, What is that?" The goddess of art asked blankly.

  After Liuzi's detailed explanation, the goddess of art finally understood the key to this problem, and suddenly realized: "Hey, what do I think it is? It turns out to be this. This is simple, bring the book." After taking

  a book, Art After the goddess opened it, she looked at the strong or charming human figures above and giggled for a long time. Suddenly her eyes were clear and she said seriously: "I declare that nothing can copy you."

  This sentence sounds like It was baffling, but when Liuzi looked at the book, the information prompt on his glasses suddenly told him that this book could not be copied.

  The heretic also had the same glasses and saw the same message.

  He dubiously took the book to copy, and then was surprised to find that no matter what method he used, the content of the book could not be copied.

  Even if you want to copy it by hand, you can't do it. All the methods to copy this painting have failed, and the specific reason is unknown.

  "What's going on?" Liuzi asked confused.

  "The power of the gods." The goddess of art raised her head proudly, "We gods are the embodiment of laws. We can order the world to complete things within our power. Although I have been reincarnated, as long as my desire to appreciate works of art is satisfied, then I You can change the world in a small way. The same principle was used for the previous jailbreak." "

  I see, you are a reality interferer." Liuzi nodded.

  "Well, it should be enough to change reality with your own ideas." The heretic also nodded, "But from the performance point of view, he should be a weak-level reality intervener." "

  Co-author, you just refuse to believe that I am a god. Right?" The goddess of art snorted dissatisfied.

  "Who would believe that a guy who drools over artwork every day is a god?" Liu Zi also snorted, "Return to the goddess."

  "You!"

  "Stop talking nonsense, come here and add anti-copy stamps to these. If you behave well, I will reward you with one tonight."

  "Okay!"

  Encouraged by the new paintings, the goddess of art quickly put aside the discrimination she had suffered before. I forgot about it and started to concentrate on helping prevent counterfeiting.

  With the help of the goddess of art, the anti-counterfeiting problem was successfully solved.

  Each painting is protected against counterfeiting, which slows down the printing of paintings, but in turn reduces the number of paintings, further increasing the rarity of the paintings. After the anti-counterfeiting problem is solved, the next step is to sell.

  Every pirate is registered and will be discovered wherever he goes to a nearby planet. After that, the dragon will be arrested and shot without even a trial.

  Neither can the nearby black market. The Freedom Alliance is just a small group, and paintings can easily attract strong people to covet them. Not to mention making money, whether they can survive is a question.

  I was stuck on this issue for a while, and finally came up with an idea.

  "Let's go rob."

  "Wait a minute!" Liuzi covered his head, "I can understand your eagerness to commit a crime, but don't think about robbing everything." "You

  misunderstood me. I mean, let's rob merchant ships."

  "What's the misunderstanding?"

  "Then sell our books to each other."

  A group of people looked at the heretic, and then said that it was the first time they had heard such an outrageous idea.

  But if you think about it carefully, it seems okay.

  The guys in the merchant ship are all capitalists, and capitalists are all profit-seeking. As long as we sell the paintings to the other party and let the other party know that this thing is valuable, then those businessmen will go offline on their own, and they can make huge profits from this.

  And this method is quite flexible. You can just target the merchant ships that have placed orders. If the other party wants to do this kind of business next time, just come directly. Then they can sell the paintings, thus truly achieving sustainable fishing.

  Liu Zi, Xie Menhe Dao, Mu Kui 1234 and the Art Goddess discussed together for a whole night and finally agreed on the specific details.

  And this kind of thing is not difficult to implement. After squatting for an afternoon, someone came to the door.

  Short Tail is the president of a small chamber of commerce, and it is a chamber of commerce composed of a group of rabbits.

  The recent situation is very complicated. Some originally stable trade routes have been broken. Price fluctuations have turned short-distance transportation into a loss-making business, so they must try some routes that have not been traveled before.

  But when he saw the white pirate ship appearing, Tai Tai let out a long sigh, knowing that the Lord of Fortune did not favor them, but the group of pirates opposite.

  Fortunately, it was just a tentative exploration this time.

  It only brought two cargo ships, with not many items on board and not many crew members. Moreover, it had already settled its funeral arrangements. Its thirty-seventh child was very good, and he would be the future president of the Chamber of Commerce.

  After looking back at his rabbit life, Short-Tail found that he didn't have many regrets about his rabbit life. The biggest regret may be that he didn't have more children.

  Sighing, it saw the force field wrapping up the place. The two cargo ships were pulled by the force field and flew into the largest pirate ship, and docked inside the pirate ship.

  Afterwards, the cabin door of the flagship was knocked politely. The crew at the door wanted to resist, but was stopped by the short tail.

  He didn't know why, but he felt that these pirates were too polite. This made him feel that the other party was not a simple pirate, and this also gave him a chance to survive.

  Putting on his captain's uniform, he motioned to the crew to open the door, and then he saw a huge polar bear appear at the door.

  Rabbits are really tiny compared to polar bears.

  It almost chose to play dead on the spot, but fortunately the captain's sense of honor made it restrain its instinct and saluted the other party and said, "Sir, I am..."

  "Madam." The polar bear said dissatisfied.

  "Um... I'm sorry, madam, I want to ask, do you have anything to do with us?"

  "Are you the captain?"

  "Yes."

  "Follow me, so that your crew does not have to resist, we will talk to you later. Let you go. And don't worry too much, our leader just wants to do a business with you."

  Silently following the polar bear, his short tail began to think about what the so-called business was.

  Are we going to help transport some medicine, or are we asking for a ransom?
  Just when Tail was thinking about it, he was brought to the simple office, and then saw the large chair.

  Then, the chair turned around, and the squirrel appeared on the chair, looked at the rabbit below, and said in a hoarse voice: "Welcome, Sir Short Tail."

  Tail Short bowed and sat down on the chair pushed by the polar bear. on the chair.

  After sitting down, it looked at the heretic in front of it and asked, "What's your name?"

  "Herety."

  "...a unique name. Are you not an ordinary squirrel, but an apostle of an outside god?" "

  You Very insightful, how did you judge it?"

  "Those with very strange names are usually apostles of foreign gods. We businessmen need to know a lot of information, so we can basically find out about this kind of thing." The

  heretic looked at the opposite person with satisfaction. rabbit.

  It is a pleasure to deal with smart people, and it is even better if the other person is a greedy smart person.

  After using silence to heighten the atmosphere at this moment, the heretic continued: "My subordinates should have already said that I want to do a business with you." "

  Well, please tell me what kind of business it is."

  "No hurry, Take a look at this first."

  Snapping his fingers, the polar bear on the side handed over the beautifully packaged painting.

  There are a lot of exquisite things in this world, but the things on the cover of the painting still made Tail short his breath and he was speechless for a while.

  Lord of Wealth, this thing is too artistic.

  The violent impact left the short tail stunned, and the shock brought by the art was like a hammer, hitting his head hard, making his brain start to buzz.

  Especially after flipping through the first page, he felt as if he was facing an angel. An unprecedented emotion swept through him, making him seem to know why he was alive today.

  Holding the painting, it said with tears streaming down its face: "Lord of Wealth, is this the gift you gave me before I died?"

  Seeing the other party's excited look, Liuzi, who was hiding in the dark, whispered: " Is the other party's performance a bit exaggerated?"

  The art goddess next to him glanced at Liuzi dissatisfied: "You just draw, what kind of art do you know."

  Liuzi glanced back at the art goddess and decided to do it later Squeeze all the remaining value out of this guy and throw it away!

  Such rampant mental illness is unacceptable.

  (End of chapter)
 

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