After summoning the sand sculpture player, I became the richest man in the universe

The interstellar gold energy where the DF5 planet is located has basically been taken over by major forces. To find a new one requires luck and a lot of strength.

But the flow of gold energy in another world is not certain.

For example, in this primitive society, civilization has just been born, and there is still a long way to go.

Such a planet is rich in various mineral energy resources, which have not yet been discovered, explored and mined, and it may take thousands of years before they can be needed by people.

The purchase demand released by Yuan Feng is not only accepted by Yu Jia alone, but at the same time, it is still hanging in the information release place of the plane store.

The stores of the systems are basically connected, and they can be exchanged when there is a lack of things.

Yuan Feng took advantage of such special conditions to find a lot of flowing gold energy.

Xi Weiyan was silent for a while.

"Yes, rich," he said.

At the beginning, he had said something similar to Lin Qing, for example, there would be no shortage of gold and energy.

In fact, he also had this idea, but it was not as thorough as Yuan Feng's implementation.

Yuan Feng said happily: "Then we don't have to worry about lack of money anymore."

Customers are not worrying, even if the alliance doesn't want them, there are so many people willing to want them, but Xi Weiyan didn't bother to find them, so he signed a new agreement with Lin Qing.

Lin Qing had doubts about this, but he didn't express it.

After Xi Weiyan took over Quanxing, the place began to glow with vitality, and the transformation process accelerated.Lin Qing saw it.

How much Liujin energy is left, only Xi Weiyan knows.

Lin Qing: "Yes, I will contact you."

The two signed the agreement not to meet face-to-face in person, but to communicate remotely.The formalities and procedures are very simple, and it didn't take long to get it done.

The interstellar world is vast and boundless, and it is impossible to negotiate any contract without meeting.So, the telecommunication here is developing very fast.

Yuan Feng: "It's blooming!"

He looked up at Xi Weiyan: "The first flower on DF5."

On the screen was the picture sent back, a trembling white flower.

The breeze blows, like a planet caressing a flower.

The players were chattering around, jumping three feet high.

"Flower!"

"Ah, ah, it's blooming here! There are actually flowers!"

"Take a photo, take a photo! I want a photo!"

"I also want!"

When No.1 found out, he immediately called out, so more and more people crowded around, fearing that his movements would be too big and affect the flower.

Then they spontaneously separated one meter away, layer upon layer, and the new players behind continued to stick behind.

After a while, a thick circle was formed.

·

When the vegetation covered one ten thousandth of the planet's area, on Xi Weiyan's personal brain, the task progress bar reached halfway.

This proves that there can be life again here.

Yuan Feng also saw it.

He turned into a child with popcorn in his arms.

"Soon!" he said.

Xi Weiyan: "Well, soon."

In fact, at first, the City of Time and Space didn't intend for him to stay here for a long time. The coincidence of time and space itself is an opportunity to change the DF5 planet.

Xi Weiyan looked up, and on the small screen with a large area, there were groups of players in different grids.

As a city architect, Raman is the masterpiece of the famous entertainment planet "Romantic Rose" in Interstellar.

The name of the city architect is based on the city, which is actually very close to the planetary plan.

Yuan Feng: "He put forward many ideas, some of which are not bad."

Xi Weiyan took a look.

These days, the players are very interested in the group of slaves who stayed behind, asked a lot, and gave them loving care.

Knowing that a city will be built on DF5, they put forward their own ideas one after another.

Every day, Yuan Feng can receive many letters.

Fortunately, it is a system, and it is processed quickly. When there is nothing to do, it is used as a pastime, and it does not waste much time.

Yuan Feng asked Xi Weiyan: "Do you want to follow the player's suggestion and create a new tourist area with the ancient history of Morning Star?"

Xi Weiyan: "What?"

·

Raman has been very popular lately.

In fact, he has not been treated as a normal person for a long time. All the people on the defeated planet that betrayed the alliance will not belong to the alliance.

They are a group of people without stars.

Interstellar pirates wander in space, they are all desperadoes, they don't pay attention to the affiliation of any planet.

But they are different.

Laman and his group are not so cruel.

It is their best destination to be taken in here.

The planning and construction of cities is not a simple matter. Robots can give drawings, but they cannot create.

Intelligent machines cannot surpass intelligent creatures with brains.

When the players learned that the city was going to be built, they rushed over one after another.

"I want a city like an amusement park, that is, the whole place is an amusement park!"

"I want something like Zootopia! Judinick!"

"It's too much, fat friend! It's a copyright infringement!"

"Oh yes, then change it! Safari!"

"Can you copy all the famous countries in history? The ones recorded in history books!"

As soon as he said this, it attracted everyone's attention.

The player was taken aback: "What, what's wrong?"

Building a house in the game is like building a base before, it's very simple!It shouldn't be difficult to build ancient buildings on open land, right?

A group of players stretched out evil hands of friendship to him: "Yes, brother! You have a bright mind!"

The big palms like cattail fans slapped him on the back, it was simply murder for money.

"Ahem! Enough!" he yelled.

Over there, Raman found that the request made by the person beside him had changed again.

"I want Shihuang's father to sweep the scenes of Liuhe! Me! The mighty teacher!"

"Get out, don't insult my idol! I want to feel the yellow robe!"

"Can you people get better? I'm different, I want to feel the Eight Immortals Crossing the Sea!"

"Fuck, you are a fairy tale!"

"It's all told in the mouths of the ancient folk, so why can't it be considered history? Isn't the history of myths bad? I can't see it in reality, and I can't feel it in the game?"

"Go away and fight, hey, hey, I want to too..."

·

When Xu Ren came back from Yu Jia, he took his picture and went offline.

It's not that he can't contact the outside world, it's just that he stays in this park and needs to apply and record when he goes out.

Communication, network, etc. are normal.

He went to the director and asked if he could contact an expert or scholar who studies oracle bone inscriptions.

Master: "What?" He almost thought he heard it wrong.

Xu Ren: "Just now I performed a small mission to send warmth to the primitive society."

The director stood up: "Then?"

Xu Ren said frankly: "I met a person who seems to have traveled to the primitive civilization period."

Director: "..." Although I knew it was inappropriate, but for some reason, I suddenly felt that that person was very miserable.

Xu Ren could see what the director was thinking from the other person's face, and changed the subject with a dry cough: "While waiting for the energy to be extracted, I chatted with someone by the way."

Director: "...and then?"

Xu Ren said innocently: "Maybe it's the same civilization."

But it is also possible that Yu Jia is from here, and that primitive society is not necessarily the predecessor of Morningstar.

Wait, Xu Ren suddenly realized that if the place where Yu Jia was located was the morning star thousands of years ago, wouldn't it mean that the flow of gold energy here was mined?

He suddenly felt pain.

Director: "I, I'll ask, you wait first!"

Xu Ren: "Oh."

He pulled a chair and sat down, waiting for the director to talk on the phone.

·

Yuan Feng is no longer a cat, he has maintained his human form for a long time.

But Xu Ren felt that he was not as good as before, and the cat looked much cuter.

Xu Ren: "Over there in the other world, Yu Jia's place, is it Morning Star?"

Yuan Feng blinked his big eyes: "I don't know!"

Xu Ren gritted his teeth: "Is the thing you want from the morning star?"

Yuan Feng continued: "I don't know!"

Xu Ren: "Yuanfeng!"

Yuan Feng: "I don't know!"

Xu Ren's face was flushed with anger, and at this moment, a person with blue hair and blue eyes walked beside him and asked curiously, "Who are you arguing with?"

Xu Ren turned his face and saw the second Yuan Feng.

he:"???"

Yuan Feng didn't know what he was holding in his arms, it was a big bag.

"Is the face I pinched just the same? I didn't scan it, and I didn't let it form automatically. I squeezed it out by myself." Yuan Feng pulled the robot next to him.

"I found out that I'm so pretty!"

Xu Ren: "..."

Right now, he really, really wants to beat the child.

Yuan Fengcai didn't care if he was angry or not, he walked to the next step and sat down, then patted the seat beside him: "Come here, eat snacks, freshly fried."

Xu Ren: "..."

He rubbed his temples and walked over.

Yuan Feng: "What did you ask just now?"

Looking at this face, Xu Ren had no choice but to repeat it again.

Yuan Feng: "Oh, no."

Xu Ren: "Yu Jia is from Chenxing..."

Yuan Feng: "The planet is not. Your time and space are already moving forward, and it is impossible for the early time to be affected."

Even if the big fish carries out the task, it should die and live again in vain.

If Yingbai dies and is reborn before a certain point in time, then that space-time will be separated from the original subject to form a new space-time.

Xi Weiyan is here, from the beginning to the end, it is a morning star.

Xu Ren felt relieved.

Later, he asked about Yu Jia again: "Why was this person thrown there?"

Yuan Feng blinked his big eyes: "I don't know!"

Xu Ren: "..."

He turned his head blankly: "Forget it, I'm not interested in knowing."

Who cares, what one likes, one has one's own destiny.

The author has something to say: it’s about to end, the construction process doesn’t need to be written, it’s nothing