Interstellar Adventure: I Let Great Xia’s National Fortune Fly

Star field level system, Jiaojiao is very cute?

Jiaojiao seemed to have glimpsed into Zhao Zichuan's inner voice, she was so full of complacency that even her loli voice was exposed.

She said in a fierce tone, 【Stupid host, always thinking of spanking my ass, the first thing I do when I go out is to beat you to death! 】

Fuck, this system has evil intentions and wants to rebel.

Zhao Zichuan never shows weakness.

He sneered, 【Come on, come out and try, let's see who beats who. 】

[I beat... huh? ] Jiaojiao's arrogant voice suddenly changed.

【Well, I won't go out yet. 】

Jiaojiao was in a lonely space, with her small mouth hanging on the oil bottle, her two small hands tugging at the corners of her clothes, a little nervous, "It's over, it's too early to be happy."

"You can only go out next time you upgrade... You stupid host, won't you find out?"

Zhao Zichuan is not stupid,

After thinking for a while, he guessed one, two, three, 【Oolong?Suddenly found that you can't come out yet? 】

[Who said that...] Jiaojiao's rebuttal sounds very unconvincing.

Hearing this feeble voice, Zhao Zichuan made a firm guess...and thought of countless 'system strikes'.

He secretly laughed in his heart, and deliberately teased, 【Oh, the system upgrade is too strenuous, I'm tired... Don't ask anyone, I choose to lie down. 】

Jiaojiao was aggrieved, her small mouth pouted, 【What a bad host, don't threaten me. 】

[How about some benefits for you? ] The charming and flattering voice became a little anxious... After saying that, Zhao Zichuan heard a system upgrade reminder.

[<Turn Waste into Treasure> The efficiency of decomposition is improved, the quality of purification is improved, and the rate of high-quality recombination is +1. 】

[Open the waste product refining tower]

[Increase waste product synthesis function...]

That's it.

Black silk temptation is okay.

What is this?

Zhao Zichuan didn't appreciate it at all.

Jiaojiao cowardly, like an insurance salesman, kept instigating, [They are all powerful functions, and ordinary hosts don't have them...Anyway, if you have money, buy two gentian silver guns and try them out . 】

【Oh. 】

Zhao Zichuan didn't think too much, and immediately chose <Synthesis of Waste Products>.

【Trigger Lucky Synthesis】

[A D-rank Dragon Sword. 】

Jiaojiao was stunned for three seconds.

The one-in-[-] chance of lucky synthesis was triggered... Could it be that the physiques of the couple melted into each other?
Zhao Zichuan didn't know it was Goddess of Luck's favor, and he was full of disgust, [What is this, why are you crossing species? 】

【roll. ] She was so delicate that she didn't want to talk.

Zhao Zichuan was speechless and had no time to talk nonsense with Jiaojiao.

He glanced at the situation of the battle, saw that ghosts were retreating after each defeat but stubbornly resisting, he threw <You Long Jian> towards Lou San'er, "Brothers take the sword, let's fight quickly!"

The D-level weapon is in the hands of Yuanying, so it shines... It can be seen that Lou San's swordsmanship is like a psychic, and his movement is like a phantom, chopping up the body of a ghost like a watermelon.

The winning ticket was in his hands, but Zhao Zichuan frowned.

Strange.

Before, Jiaojiao ate a few pieces of Youhun's meat... so little, only half an inch deep in the ditch, but it scared Youhun to howl and asked, "What kind of monster is Zhao Zichuan?"

Right now, Youhun's hand was chopped off by Lou San, but he didn't say a word.

What, suddenly became stronger?
The little details made Zhao Zichuan think a little more.

Ghosts are cannon fodder sent from outside the planet.

C+.

The horror of C+ can also be seen from the huge span of D-level.

Such a heavyweight exists, just to delay for 3 hours... This is no longer killing chickens with a sledgehammer, but an anti-aircraft gun to beat mosquitoes, like a snake spirit.

Extraterrestrial, is it snake spirit disease?

"There's something weird about this ghost." Zhao Zichuan felt unexplainably nervous.

Fearing that there would be a change, he picked up the fire stick and rushed towards the ghost, just like before, twitching wildly.

Youhun is even more abnormal, crying for father and mother, and even showing signs of fleeing.

What.

I'm so handsome?
The suspicion in Zhao Zichuan's heart became more and more fierce, and when he swung the fire stick, he swung it more and more violently... In 18 minutes, the ghost fell down.

Lin Boxiu was eager to make contributions, and raised his arms and shouted, "Yunxigu follow me, and kill all the Taoism!"

At the same time, good news struck.

【Ding】

[Congratulations to Daxia 411, who won 327 units of D-level fire-type energy bodies...] Hey, Jiaojiao heard the luck of the country, and directly ate the remnants of Youhun.

But the corpse was gone, and Zhao Zichuan was still vigilant.

"what is this?"

"Extraterrestrial, send benefits?"

These words are by no means a provocation after victory...Zhao Zichuan despised strategically, but he never underestimated Xingwai in terms of tactics.

But in Lan's ears, these words were harsher than provocation.

"411, sir!" Lan cursed.

Welfare?

C + level master, is it a benefit?
My old lady gave Tianda great attention, but she still ended up like this... Damn the rules, if the strength of Ghost is not weakened.

【Ding】

[The star field invaded, the ghost died abnormally... the disaster of the star field is coming. 】

what?
Ghost is completely dead?

"411, you and I are sworn to death!" Lan hadn't realized yet that her calm state of mind was disturbed by 411 again and again.

She asked hysterically, "Little Blue Star, how could you kill the Immortal Body!"

"You cheat!"

Immortal body... Zhao Zichuan didn't know what to do.

But there was no trace of emotion on his face. Instead, he bowed in a very gentlemanly manner, "Thank you for the praise from the B-level civilization. I deserve it."

"Look at the way he's trying to die!" Lan was furious.

She had calculated everything, but she did not expect that at the moment of "the fate of the nation", Youhun's body would be swallowed by Jiaojiao in one gulp.

Immortal, gone.

The chance of resurgence is gone.

"411, I..."

"Okay." At this moment, Zhao Zichuan thought everything through.

He raised his hand to interrupt Lan's hostile threat, and said in a cold tone, "Lifting a stone to shoot yourself in the foot, whether it is bitter or not, you can taste it yourself outside the stars."

"I only have one choice... 2 disasters in the star field, or compensation."

indemnity?

Lan froze for a moment.

In order to resist the disaster in the star field, the old lady invested a lot, but 411 wanted to pay compensation!

Who are you kidding?
Fortunately, the death of Youhun won a disaster in the star field, and those investments were not wasted... Just as this idea came up, Lan gave himself a brain slap backhand.

Bah, is it lucky to have one more star field disaster?

Really confused.

Realizing the problem, Lan gradually calmed down, "Tell me, what do you want."

"Huh?" Zhao Zichuan played dumb.

What do you want?
What he wanted was not compensation at all, but to drag Xingwai off the altar, "You come down and talk, if you don't meet and negotiate, you are so dishonest."

Huh, the air surges.

The sky is full of rays of light, Lan, like a fairy descending to earth.

is the projection.

In the words of Cultivation of Immortals civilization, it is a trace of divine thought descending.

Lan's skin is really flawless, her skin is as soft and white as jade, her blue jewel eyes, her slender swan neck... everything is perfect in human fantasy.

Even the azure blue ribbon on the arm was full of fairy air, dancing without wind, floating behind Lan.

Zhao Zichuan deliberately smashed Lan's appearance as soon as he opened his mouth.

"Sell me a batch of your skirts?"

He spoke sincerely, a model of politeness, "This dress is so pretty, it's a B-grade production, the color, the texture...can I feel the material?"

Lan's script suddenly became chaotic.

Her heart, which had just calmed down, seemed to have fallen into a pan of oil, and she burst into flames, "I'm here to talk to you about interstellar trade?"

Zhao Zichuan turned his back on the guest, and he was not careless.

He pushed the boat along the way, "Almost, anyway, in the extraterrestrial indemnity, I got a batch of skirts like this."

Lan Ruo was humiliated.

MP!

Turtle.

If I knew this earlier, what else would I dress up for?

Lan cursed at 411 in her heart, and instantly regained her appearance as a data woman. Those sapphire-like eyes also revealed a series of codes, "Tell me, what compensation do you want."

There was ridicule or contempt in Lan's tone.

From her point of view, 411 in front of her is just an idiot who has never seen the world, and her cognition lies there... The best and most advanced baby 411 has ever seen is just the fur of a B-level civilization, and it doesn't matter.

Don't say it.

Zhao Zichuan really didn't know.

But, he didn't want to know either... only to see that Zhao Zichuan suddenly restrained his smile, his expression was stern, as if looking down on the king of the world, "Notify the front line, cut the mess with a sharp knife, and leave no one left behind."

When Lan heard this, he became very angry.

In her pair of data eyes, the code surged like a frenzy, "Trick me!"

"That's right!"

In an instant, tit for tat.

Zhao Zichuan's eyes were indifferent, and he met Lan's eyes, "The reason I asked you to come down is to tell you."