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

Revenge, revenge.

Master Jun doesn't care about the 'b-level meeting', and he doesn't care whether killing Zhao Zichuan will trigger a joint siege by Qianye Civilization and others against Shenglan Civilization.

He just wanted to see Zhao Zichuan's body.

Young Master Jun was thinking in his heart, his eyes were filled with madness like madness... He was going to be ashamed, killing Zhao Zichuan was like crushing an ant... Eh?

Why is Zhao Zichuan getting farther and farther away?

How did I fly?

fog grass.

boom!
After falling heavily on the ground, Young Master Jun felt the tear in his heart and realized... He was attacked and beaten.

"Are you okay?" It was Xiaolu who blocked Jun Shao's ultimate move.

Zhao Zichuan's heartbeat was 150, but no one knew.

He smiled lightly, "It's okay, why are you here?"

Xiaolu was a little excited, and shook the walkie-talkie in his hand, "Do you feel its value? This is just one of them."

"How does he handle it?"

deal with?

Young Master Jun's heart melted like a snow mountain in spring.

He cried, crying like a child, "I, I am the manager of Jialan World, the special envoy of B-level civilization, and the clone of Sheng Lan."

"Why do you deal with me...you are a piece of trash!"

"Bring it back, this person is useful." Zhao Zichuan's tone was cold, and his posture was even colder.

He was like a king who was conquered by himself, ignoring his captives, and walked straight out of this valley without national fortune.

at the same time.

blue star.

"What did brother 4 do... did he invade a civilization?" In the live broadcast room, there were different opinions.

Ever since Zhao Zichuan stepped into the Jialan world, the live broadcast room has lost popularity... The <Star Survival> column team is almost disbanded.

But since the National Games of the Valley and the [-]-fold feedback began, the live broadcast room has become more and more lively.

"I really can't imagine that eating a bowl of rice can awaken a supernatural power."

"I can't even understand it, I really saw a carp leaping over the dragon gate..."

Live room, public channel.

The host, Qingge, explained with a smile on his face, "We can see that countless spiritual fish are starting from the inner sea of ​​the Iron Sand Gobi Gobi and rushing frantically towards the entrance of the Yangtze River."

"Currently, biologists are still studying it... But what is certain is that the appearance of this aquatic organism has greatly purified the water quality."

"I think Daxia can really shout out that we have achieved the freedom of pure water!"

Hey!
Standing on the coastline of the Iron Sand Gobi, Qingge really heard the excited shouts from the compatriots in Daxia.

Her mood was also surging because of the cries of hundreds of millions of compatriots, "Compatriots, don't get too excited, this is just the tip of the iceberg of this national event."

"Look, look at the thousands of miles of food."

"I stand here, and I can smell the fresh fragrance all the time... I think, after eating a bowl of rice, I can wake up."

It's just rumors circulating on the Internet.

When this rumor spread from Qingge's mouth and spread from under the red flag to the territory of Great Xia, everyone's face was filled with frenzy.

Some people even cried.

"Bully us!"

"Get off the hook, make Lei Zi, threaten us!"

"Is it done?"

"No!" No one can forget the national disasters after Welfare Ocean.

No one has forgotten, the special alliance of Ulachael, Dick and other civilizations... It is a special patrol team composed of E+ level fighters, with a total of 120 people.

After Zhao Zichuan left, this patrol team, like the plague, harassed Daxia 24 hours a day.

Besides.

Technical sanctions, resource control, trade termination...

In short, Liangyu, a bastard, used all means to resist the development of Daxia and the rise of the "Star Lord" power.

It is true that Daxia has won countless national fortunes.

But Daxia has 16 billion people!

After being boycotted, the strategic consumption of front-line fighters is countless.

Originally, Great Xia Wanmin had something to eat and drink, and their childhood became more and more chic... But in this kind of struggle, who can eat and drink with peace of mind?

What's more, Great Xia experienced a doomsday in which 16 billion people suffered together.

They consciously ate round synthetic rations, spontaneously cut down on food and clothing...they donated the sharpest equipment and the highest quality rations to the frontline fighters.

In the new era, spiritual crops need a growth cycle.

Soil, air, and water also need time to complete spiritual transformation.

In this state, without Zhao Zichuan's steady stream of national luck... Daxia has almost entered a state where the mountains are empty.

And Hope Star, without Zhao Zichuan, has more dumb thunders, and has almost entered the darkest period.

"It's different!" Qingge shouted.

"Brother 4 is still fighting!"

"It's different!"

"We, Great Xia, will never be defeated."

"I don't believe that the sky is dark, and I don't believe that the water is bitter... As long as we persist, we will eventually see the blue sky and clear water, and the red flag flying high and high."

Countless people clasped their hands or embraced tightly.

They looked at the computer screen at home, or on the street, staring at the huge screen on Dick's building, and gradually shouted loudly with Qingge.

This is the belief that has been integrated into the bone marrow of Daxia.

is indomitable.

It is a struggle against heaven and earth, the spirit of Daxia.

same.

Far away in the starry sky, Zhao Zichuan seemed to feel Daxia's fighting spirit, and also issued a warning, "I, Zhao Zichuan, can die."

"But as long as I live, it's impossible to admit defeat."

This is for Young Master Jun... Zhao Zichuan sat in front of the bonfire, using a dead and stiff golden poodle as a cushion.

He concluded, "This sneak attack, this national luck robbery, is pretty good."

"But there are also many flaws."

As he said that, Zhao Zichuan raised his head, looked at Xiaolu, and said solemnly, "I must review myself. When I came in, I was threatened by Shenglan's civilization."

"Again, I encountered a frenzied killing by a poodle, and almost lost my brother, my lover."

"In the valley, I was humiliated again by that Bi Si."

"My heart is not peaceful." Zhao Zichuan had to say these words.

At the moment when he was almost killed by Jun Shao, he had a feeling, and felt that this feeling was suitable for the dragon and phoenix battlefield, "We are mice."

"Even if you have the courage not to lose to a cat, you are still a mouse."

"This time, Shi Wen's medicine interfered with the altar. We took advantage of the mutual suspicion between the garrison and the explorers, and sat down once."

"Looks like it was a major success."

"Actually, this is a hidden danger... We provoked the anger of Shenglan's civilization. We dare to fight to the death, but what?"

"When you die, you lose everything."

When Xiaolu heard this, the smile on her face gradually disappeared, "That's right, our life-saving looks heroic, but in fact, it's a step toward the dead."

That's right.

This is Zhao Zichuan's great reflection when he was about to die.

He reached out and put his arms around Le Yao's shoulders, "I have always had a lucky star, and there were no surprises along the way... Such good luck made me swell, and I also forgot my weight."

"call."

After saying this, Zhao Zichuan breathed a sigh of relief, and his whole body relaxed a lot.

He joked with a smile, "It seems that it is not difficult to admit that I did not do well... Well, how about the spoils of war."

The fourth brother, the logistics center, is the strategic resource for defeating Shenglan's garrison.

Don't talk about this, Xiaolu really doesn't know how to take over.

She took out a small book and handed it to Zhao Zichuan, "It is very difficult to harvest food. Our soldiers caught some fish and got three and a half tons of spiritual stones, as well as some iron ore."

"From what you said, I also had some thoughts."

"Even if we have the resources, we don't have the equipment to turn them into combat power... Even if we have the equipment, can we really overthrow the invasion of Shenglan's civilization?"

"That's a B-level, isn't it a bit...whimsical?"