Chapter 200 I'm serious about making money

The director of the Center for Human History Research was in the cockpit. He originally wanted to say hello to the consuls through a wide-angle system and inform them of their arrival, but he did not want to suddenly hear the alarm of the consuls' enemy attack and the scene of the whole nation fighting.

, I was stunned for a moment.

When he realized what the governor said, he was shocked and said in disbelief, "We brought the Zerg?"

The captain looked serious, "Director, wait, I'll take a look."

Before he finished speaking, his fingers brushed a key on the console.

In an instant, the large holographic screen on the wide-angle observation deck suddenly turned from yellow sand all over the sky to Zerg, and the cold sweat on the captain's forehead suddenly came down.

But this is not the time to be dazed. He immediately said, "Phoenix, please immediately destroy these Zergs."

“The Phoenix received it.”

A fiery red projection appeared in the cockpit, and then dazzling white light appeared on the wide-angle holographic screen.

The Zergs hit by the white light instantly qi and disappeared from everyone's sight.

The consuls who were waiting for the battle below were silent when they saw this scene.

Energy weapons are really good, but they don't.

Seeing that I had a break or a cold weapon in my hand, the consul wiped his face and gritted his teeth and said, "I swear that I must get a military-equipped planet e72 in my lifetime.

Starship of the main brain and energy weapon system.”

Zhou Changsheng's eyes were almost red when he was envious. He heard the sound and said, "Do you do it, even if you sell iron, blood, flesh and kidneys, you have to do it."

Tang Qingyun poured a basin of cold water, "The waist is not worth it."

"Also, now is the era of great medical care. There is no market for artificial waist and artificial hearts, except for a few poor people's gene optimization era organ trading."

"It's illegal."

Gu Shiqian said calmly, "You are more clear-headed. Don't think about selling blood, flesh, kidneys and money. If you have time to do things, it's better to make more knitted artworks."

"A hour ago, a big customer asked for an order again."

Consul, "···"

The consul said, "If I remember correctly, didn't I just handed over the second batch of goods a week ago? Why did I urge the order again?"

“The market sales are too hot and the supply is in short supply.”

Gu Shiqian smiled slightly, "Elite and rich people have taste, and they have deep love for our weaving artwork."

The consul understood in a second, and he smiled brightly and gave Gu Shiqian a thumbs up, "Does your brain work well or your brain work well, keep it going."

“Required.”

Gu Shiqian sorted out the cuffs that had worn several holes and said in a gentle tone, "As the financial officer of the e72 planet, I am serious about making money."

I am really serious, and if I am not serious, I will not think of using Huang Xing's survival as a breakthrough point to send Xiao Ningzi out.

The consul was about to speak, and Lu Qiaoli said irritably, "Old Qi, please quickly remove the enemy's attack. Everyone is waiting like a fool. If you don't remove the oil, you will have to release two pounds of oil."

The consul who had just realized that he had not yet lifted the enemy attack, and hurriedly picked up the loudspeaker and said, "Notification, notification, alarm is lifted, everyone goes back to sleep and is out to play at night."

So, two deans and one director who were looking for a suitable landing point in the cockpit of the starship were staring stunned as the aboriginal people of the e72 planet holding a broken cold weapon on the dune were drilled into the hole like a mouse.

It is missing from the yellow sand.

This scene is even more exciting than the special effects, and the elite humans who came to the e72 planet for the first time were shocked.

There is a feeling that the three views are being reshaped.

"Dean, how did they find their own sand protection caves accurately in the yellow sand all over the sky?"

A researcher at the Center for Human History Research said curiously, his eyes were full of exploratory desire.

The dean shook his head, "I don't know."

To be honest, he doesn't have the ability.

"Maybe this is the wisdom of the indigenous people of the e72 planet!"

Very emotional.

Everyone was silent, looking at the consul who stood in the yellow sand all over the sky, who was very energetic, and looked awe-in.

It is such a group of people who gave up the opportunity to get out of this planet and returned to their mother planet to lead their compatriots to survive in a difficult situation. They have been doing so for many years without fear of hardship or fatigue, and have discarded the elegance, wit and scenery of the past just for the faith in their hearts.

If such a group of people is not worthy of respect, then there are few people in this world who deserve to respect.

It’s just a pity that their achievements will be buried in their lifetimes, and will not be exposed to the public until the day when e72 completely resolves the crisis.

The starship that silently descended to a certain height began to conduct a comprehensive inspection of the e72 planet.

Five minutes later, the notification sound from the main brain started.

"Dear travelers, the planet e72 has arrived."

"All basic numerical tests have been completed. In 100% of the desert, the radiation value is 65%, which is 5% higher than the normal value. It is recommended to wear protective clothing."

"A landing location is detected and Delta will land after fifteen minutes of flight."

"Please give instructions from the dean."

“Land as you aim.”

The dean said in a deep voice.

"receive."

The Delta began to land slowly, and the other two starships also entered the landing state.

As the height drops, the true face of the e72 planet becomes clearer.

The yellow sand is everywhere, and occasionally some green can be seen, and the distribution is very, very scattered.

In addition, there are sandworms rising and falling in the dunes.

A sandworm poked his head behind Gu Shiqian and jumped up to attack. However, the sandworm had just jumped out of the sand surface, and a cold sword light appeared out of thin air.

With the sound of "crack", Gu Shiqian, whose feet were moving quickly on the sand dune, pulled out the sharp machete placed in the space center, and quickly and accurately split the sandworm into two halves.

The sandworms were split in half and rolled in pain on the sand dunes, but the consuls and the consuls and Gu Shiqian ignored the rolling sandworm corpses, but instead looked at the sandworms that jumped out immediately after the sandworm.

A fierce massacre started.

They are all good at killing sandworms. All sandworms were destroyed in the sword light and shadow.

There were a lot of insecticide corpses on the ground. The dead shape looked really miserable, and the kind that could make the little boy have nightmares.

The dean and the others also felt that they were going to have a nightmare. For the first time, they were facing such an impactful picture. They were in a bad mood when they looked at the corpses of sandworms everywhere.

"Original, are all primitive purebred humans so powerful?"

The director of the Museum of Human History murmured, "I feel that the elite race with comprehensively optimized genes is not as good as primitive humans."

Captain Xingxingyan answered, "I always thought that primitive humans were weak, but I didn't expect that their combat power was so strong. I felt that I wanted to compete."
Chapter completed!