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

Yalan said in a serious voice, "If Young Master Jun knows the ending, he will chop up the things he loves."

Haha.

Shi Wen laughed like crazy.

He made up some pictures in his brain, and said excitedly, "If we say, let's catch the fake Zhao Zichuan, go to see Young Master Jun, and then talk about these things."

"What do you think, Young Master Jun will do?"

Yalanta understood and gave the answer directly, "According to Lan's personality, he would use the secret method to peel off the soul of Young Master Jun and stuff it into the brains of pigs and dogs."

"Anyway, Young Master Jun will not die, and he will never die."

Not being able to die forever, it turns out, is not a good thing... Zhao Zichuan didn't care how miserable Jun Shao was, and he didn't naively think that he could make Sheng Lan angry.

He only cared about recruiting Young Master Jun, "Young Master Jun, would you rather die than rebel?"

Split body and Taoism are always a method that Zhao Zichuan can't understand.

Just like that sentence, Ya Lan, Young Master Jun, and noble son are still a piece of Lan's body after all.

To what extent can this 'independent thought' be independent?
Yalan wasn't sure either.

She looked hesitant, and after thinking for a while, she said, "Theoretically, Young Master Jun has independent thinking... This is the foundation to ensure the ten thousand laws."

"Whether he betrayed... There is a possibility, just like his own son, he may also betray his mother."

Speaking, Yalan gave her own opinion, "Judging from the C-level strength and the identity of the Jialan World, Jun Shao should be an early avatar with mediocre understanding, and was abandoned in the Jialan World."

"It stands to reason that he should be unwilling in his heart."

Grade C, mediocre perception.

What people despise and despise is actually the ceiling that Zhao Zichuan looks up to...

Zhao Zichuan is used to it and doesn't care anymore.

"Unwilling." He murmured, thinking.

Gradually, the way he looked at the Geely Liberty Ship in front of him changed, "As long as there is a chance, especially this kind, the more opportunities that come to your door, the better."

now.

Fake Zhao Zichuan.

He was sitting in the car, reciting with all his heart, like a primary school student, closing his eyes and frowning, "I love to eat mackerel stuffed dumplings. Last time I went home, I met Zhao Zichuan and Lu Zixin..."

"Here we are." The driver reminded.

With just this small sound, the fake Zhao Zichuan was so angry that he was fascinated, "I don't know if I'm here, why are you making such a noise, I don't know if I'll recite..."

"Forget it, I can't communicate with you stupid beep."

Fake Zhao Zichuan waved his hand impatiently, then glanced at the reciting materials, "Zhao Zichuan doesn't like to get angry, I have to keep my focus."

cough.

After coughing, the fake Zhao Zichuan straightened his expression, "How does my voice sound, does it sound like me?"

"It's okay." Scumbag, there is no dignity.

The driver was one of the dumb thunders, and he kept cursing in his heart, but he could only smile and say, "You've learned so well, you're so good."

How perfunctory.

But Zhao Zichuan smiled triumphantly, "That is."

"After all, I am also an advanced life form of a D-level civilization. I imitate a scumbag, and I can easily catch it. Wait for me here, find a small city tonight, and hold a fan meeting."

After speaking, the fake Zhao Zichuan got out of the car.

Wearing sunglasses and a hat, he was well-armed, but he couldn't hide his pride in his posture, and walked straight into the Saint Laurent Western Restaurant.

Ah.

Shi Wen sneered, and pointed at the fake Zhao Zichuan through the car window, "You idiot, you think you're pretending well."

"Brother 4, when shall we enter?"

"Wait first." Zhao Zichuan responded perfunctorily.

At the moment, he is working hard to recycle waste wood... In the waste recycling bin, there is a cutting-edge technology product called Star Eye.

It's a monitor.

It is only the size of a small grain of rice and ignores all kinds of electrical signals.

Just expensive.

D-level products, 1200 million waste wood points.

Zhao Zichuan scolded profiteers, and among all kinds of precious trophies, he screened out the things that were basically unused, and took them back one by one.

[If you lie to me, next time you encounter a special energy stone, you will definitely not eat it. 】

[The price is fair, no one can deceive anyone... Friendly reminder, you can use it to plagiarize many people's skills. 】

Ugh?
Cultivation techniques are undoubtedly the most valuable spoils of war right now.

So, Star Eye is worth the price.

Zhao Zichuan thought in his heart, if he could be sent to a B-level civilization and secretly learn the skills of a few B-level bosses...then the 1200 million would be worth it.

[I want to fart. 】

When Jiaojiao was sarcastic, Zhao Zichuan had already cast out his star eyes... Just looking at the transparent rice grains, he quickly entered the Saint Laurent restaurant.

Zhao Zichuan also took out his mobile phone.

On the screen of the mobile phone, the fake Zhao Zichuan was walking along the long corridor. No one was leading the way, so he went straight to the secret room.

The secret room, under the toilet bowl.

This disgusting entrance... The fake Zhao Zichuan also felt disgusted, pushed the toilet, and walked through the underground tunnel.

Downstairs, magnificent,
Like in the documentary, inside the pyramid.

The difference is that the large square bricks here are gilded.

In the golden hall, more than a dozen people sat upright.

Among these people, except for the fake Zhao Zichuan, they are all uninvited guests... There are Dick people, Wula people, and a few creatures that are neither human nor beast.

"How should I say it?" Fake Zhao Zichuan, with the attitude of a heavenly king and an old man.

He sat on the main seat carelessly, and squinted at everyone, "I have more important tasks, you should report them as soon as possible."

But the real Zhao Zichuan.

He had a cold front, took screenshots, recorded videos... He sent the information to Lei Zhengning, and when Lei Zhengning called, he would scold him.

"This guard, this guard, Mr. Lei, you may have calluses on your butt, have you forgotten how to stand up?"

Lei Zhengning was scolded, and his anger soared.

But he stared at the screenshots and videos, but couldn't say a word, "Here, there are strict guards in Yuan Universe and Iron Sand Gobi, and it is impossible for outsiders to come in..."

"I'm blind?" Zhao Zichuan was furious, not because of these rotten fish and shrimp.

The reason why he was angry was because he didn't know how many such strongholds there were... He said aggressively, "I don't care what method you use."

"Class B, Sheng Lan has already mounted the cannon at the gate of Daxia!"

"I must know all the enemy's strongholds in the shortest possible time... If you miss one, you will know the consequences."

Lei Zhengning gave an 'hmm' and hung up the phone angrily.

When he opened his mouth, he was a motherfucker, and shouted at the door, "What are you eating? From the Saint Laurent restaurant as the base, the monitoring system will check one by one!"

"Find the Dick's way in and out, the path."

"That thing, with such dead virtues, can actually be put into Daxia... Send me the chief of police to the special court!"

Cranky, to no avail.

Lei Zhengning also knew that after getting angry, he immediately fell into a calm state, "Check, it is inevitable, but it can't solve the fundamental problem."

"Zhao Zichuan said that the B-class artillery was erected at the gate of Daxia, it must not be groundless."

"It seems that negotiations are really a way to slow down the war."