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

These words touched Zhao Zichuan.

Zhao Zichuan cautiously glanced left and right, "Does the Rakshasa civilization and even the entire ancient civilization have blood survived?"

After hearing these words, Huo Yazi's eyes sparkled.

He knew how impossible what he said was.

But he told Zhao Zichuan in detail about the splendor and horror that Zhao Zichuan might encounter, "Yes, based on your relationship with the Raksha King, it's easy to take a token and establish diplomatic relations with the surviving Rakshasa."

"The problem is, the cost of their recovery is that in addition to having the strength of the throne, they also need to control at least a dozen c-level literary stars..."

Fog is noisy, this is much more difficult than dwarf recovery.

It's like the Arabian Nights.

But after thinking about it, as long as some scrap wood is enough...it's not impossible to improve your physique and add medical skills to help the boss be invincible, right?
Zhao Zichuan had a rush, "Go for it first."

He once again extended a hand of friendship to Huo Yazi, and tried his best to win him over, "Our brothers are of the same heart, our benefits can cut through gold, and it is not impossible to revive the Rakshasa civilization. It can be done."

Huo Yazi smiled, stretched out his hand, and almost said a happy cooperation.

Snapped.

Lao Hei slapped him, breaking his teeth.

This fellow is sensible.

He glanced at Zhao Zichuan speechlessly, and accused Kuoyazi in a disgusted tone, "He's an idiot, he doesn't understand shit, so do you?"

"What kind of nonsense is this talking about?"

That's right.

The two have status in the Jialan world...but in their respective star fields, they are civil servants assigned to the frontier.

The ants are against the sky, it is really ridiculous.

Kuo Yazi knew it well, but he smiled, "What's wrong with talking, look at the things in front of you...do you dare to think about it?"

"I admit it."

"Even if I lose, the status of my mother planet will rise."

Zhao Zichuan cooperated on the spot.

He embraced Kuo Yazi's shoulders generously, and pouted at the construction team of thousands of people, "It's too far away, we can't see it, let's not say a word."

"Just look at this scene... If you think your mother planet can make a profit, let's do it together."

Profit.

It's easy.

Old Hei also nodded, "One point of hard work in the ancient civilization will reach Jialan World ten times."

"This cooperation is not a problem."

"It's cheap for you kid."

Old Hei felt angry, but he still couldn't hold back... After countless years of painstaking efforts, the status he gained was equaled by Zhao Zichuan in a year.

Grandma!

"Tsk." Zhao Zichuan took a reassurance and let go of his words.

He casually pointed to the fertile soil of the ancient civilization, and joked, "We all show our abilities, it's not about whoever takes advantage of the other."

no doubt.

Huo Yazi's compromise is because he took a fancy to Zhao Zichuan's ever-expanding future.

Jialan World... looks superior to others, but in fact, it is also a group of poor people whose destiny is dominated by them.

And the appearance of Zhao Zichuan.

He broke the rut again and again, giving the chase a taste of freedom.

"Yes." Huo Yazi approved more and more, as if talking about cross talk, he cooperated with Zhao Zichuan, "Old Hei, you have to look far away...Look at this ancient civilization, we took advantage of him."

Lao Hei was powerless to argue, but kicked Zhao Zichuan angrily.

No effort.

Just kidding.

He cursed and said, "Let this bastard, Zhao'an have two C-level thugs, I can't live my mouth."

"No." Zhao Zichuan was satisfied, but immediately refuted.

He solemnly said, "You are doing it for money, for profit, and for strengthening your mother planet... I am living for this. This is mutual benefit, not Zhao'an."

Alive.

Sad wish.

Zhao Zichuan didn't dare to indulge, let alone lower his vigilance.

On purpose, he wrote the legendary prescription in front of Kuoyazi and Lao Hei, and handed it to them directly, "This prescription is stronger than the wine in the shop."

"Great for the C-Class."

"You can take it back... Whether it's buying people's hearts or expanding the territory, whether it's interesting enough depends on the character of the two of you."

After finishing speaking, Zhao Zichuan walked straight to the Rakshasa Palace regardless of their faces.

This back is chic.

The melon-eaters eavesdropped and peeked, and they all gave thumbs up, "Gao, this 4th brother is really tall."

"One prescription, two C-level bosses..."

"Bullshit." The passer-by teased him, but he was interrupted by Old Hei.

Old Hei was ashamed, but he also admitted how much a prescription with a strong group was worth... He tossed the prescription and glared at everyone, "Do you think this is an ordinary prescription?"

"This thing, even if the throne sees it, it will be rewarded!"

Reward, this is Zhao Zichuan's current rank...a not very important and valuable position.

Zhao Zichuan knew it well, and because of this, he impatiently approached King Rakshasa.

"Brother." This voice was full of flattery.

Zhao Zichuan saw King Rakshasa in the hall, and he was full of smiles, "Just now in the Rakshasa Forest, I took some good things."

"The age is enough, the effect of the medicine is enough, it is enough to expel the Yin spirit in your body."

When King Rakshasa heard this, he became very anxious and took off his clothes on the spot, regardless of his image.

"Really, hurry up."

"Cough." Yalan coughed.

She blocked Le Yao and said to Zhao Zichuan, "Let's wait outside."

"Banquet, wine!" King Rakshasa shouted repeatedly.

He realized that he had lost his composure, but he ignored it and took off his clothes as usual, "Don't talk about anything else."

"Just one sentence, I went to the Yin spirit breath, Jialan world, no one dares to touch you."

Nonsense.

Was assassinated just now...

Zhao Zichuan smiled and didn't say anything directly, but took out all kinds of rare herbs from the garden.

While dispensing the medicine, he said in a chatty tone, "These are the ingredients, and the method is the same."

"You have learned it, and you can solve the problem of ghosts for Brother Rakshasa."

"I live and die on my mother planet, and my own life is also tied to the waist of my trousers...Maybe one day, B-level civilization can't bear me anymore, I have to hurry up."

The medicine is prepared, and there are fourteen piles in total.

Zhao Zichuan smiled and stood up.

He said everything, and introduced as if he didn't say anything, as if nothing happened, "7 sets are boiled and drunk, and the other 7 sets are boiled and bathed."

"I won't talk about the old days with my brother. Hurry up, let's go first."

After finishing speaking, Zhao Zichuan never stopped in his footsteps, even if he saw King Rakshasa's hesitation to speak, he left in stride.

That's all for this.

No matter how much it is said, there is no point.

The corridor outside the door.

When Shi Wen and Yalan saw Zhao Zichuan walking out, they immediately surrounded him.

"How about it?"

Zhao Zichuan glanced back.

The smile on his face gradually faded, replaced by calmness and wisdom, "With this series of courtship and courtship, we may not be able to find allies who will live and die together, but in the Jialan world, we will not die in the open gun Down."

"It's basically no problem to secure the National Games."

"Yalan, the national fortune you got belongs to the Shenglan civilization, right?"

This question is inevitably a bit sharp.

Yalan's eyelids twitched, she nodded and admitted, "Yes, Shenglan's civilization will benefit from the country's luck to the colonial planet... If you feel like an enemy, I can leave."

"No." Zhao Zichuan denied it lightly.

He raised his eyes to look at the vast sky, and said in a concentrated voice, "I want to go to the colonial star you belong to, study the altar, or go to the B-level star field."