Once the dwarf civilization falls, Blue Star will become the butcher's neighbor... Although Blue Star is protected by the rules of the metaverse, the invasion of foreign enemies is a threat after all.

Zhao Zichuan knew it in his heart, but he didn't intend to be manipulated by others.

He smiled slightly, and said in a flat voice, "If you want to go in, you can, and you don't have to talk to me."

"Within ten people, ten times the cost, within a hundred people, a hundred times the cost..." Speaking of the price, Zhao Zichuan was very happy, and took out a nameplate...Using the talent of [Turning Waste into Treasure], he made the spirit stone into a belt The pendant of the portrait is also numbered.

Zhao Zichuan hooked his finger on the nameplate, which flickered in the air.

"This nameplate is in duplicate, so it cannot be faked."

"Want, spend money."

"It's useless to threaten me... Blue Star is gone, what does it have to do with me?"

"I can't die, can I?"

After speaking, the nameplate fell to the ground with a thud.

Zhao Zichuan sneered, glanced at Young Master Jun with contemptuous eyes, and turned around proudly... That Young Master Jun's lips trembled, and his eyes almost exploded.

But he glanced at the nameplate on the ground and held back.

Immemorial secret realm, must enter!
Seeing Young Master Jun's performance from Yu Guang, Zhao Zichuan became more suspicious... He applauded twice without showing any thought, and said, "The production of nameplates is an important part of protecting your rights and interests."

"Practicing fraud is tantamount to plagiarizing the rights and interests of paying players... Once discovered, ten families will be implicated."

It has to be said that the old and young men under their noses are all very capable.

They listened to Zhao Zichuan's lecture, like a bunch of strong cats squatting neatly on the ground, listening to the mouse... they felt uncomfortable.

Someone couldn't bear it anymore and urged, "Stop talking nonsense brother, deal the cards quickly."

Zhao Zichuan was not angry either.

He smiled, and raised a finger, "It's not easy to make a nameplate. It costs two yuan per person and five thousand spirit stones."

"Alan charges."

Five thousand spirit stones, tens of thousands of people is 5000 million.

Outsiders have settled the bill, and know that after entering, they have to pay the Rakshasa King the entrance ticket... They cursed profiteers, but they could only pay out of their pockets in a proper manner.

What's more, he is more dedicated than childcare.

"Stop whining and pay quickly."

"Don't be chaotic, there is no order for 8000 people, we have to wait until the year of the monkey, line up first, everyone line up!"

Seeing the 8000 people complaining and lining up, Zhao Zichuan was overjoyed, and even more puzzled... What kind of magical power does this ancient secret realm have.

thinking.

Zhao Zichuan glanced at Young Master Jun again, deliberately making things difficult, "Sheng Lan Wenming, please stand at the end."

These words are to prove one thing...Whether Shenglan civilization will swallow their humiliation after being humiliated? Their reaction after being humiliated can better explain the value of the ancient secret realm.

"Hmph." Young Master Jun really couldn't bear it anymore.

He glared at Zhao Zichuan, flicked his sleeves, pointed at Sang and scolded Huai, "The spirit stones are all ready, don't let some country turkeys look down on us."

"When the soil turtle opens its mouth wide, it is only as big as a sesame seed."

"Ten times, a hundred times, what a fart."

After spending money, I have to make people feel happy... Zhao Zichuan also got the desired result, so he ignored Young Master Jun's ridicule and greeted, "Hurry up and try to get in before dark."

300 people... really busy until dark.

Zhao Zichuan handed out the last nameplate and said solemnly, "Keep in formation and verify your identity with King Rakshasa."

"Don't be impatient, this time it's a gathering of thousands of people, crowded together to do business, slow down."

"In the future, enter the venue in batches, so you don't have to worry about it."

With a few words of consolation, Zhao Zichuan led a long team into the ancient secret realm... a new look.

Key God is a man who knows how to do things.

He saw that the Rakshasa gate guard was sleeping in the open, and immediately made arrangements to build a house.

There are two thousand people, and they can do everything very quickly.

Just look at the carpenter, who is planing the wooden square with special equipment... Beside him, there are dozens of carpenters squatting, looking at the drawings to make mortise and tenon keyways.

On the west side, the foundation has been laid long ago, and the four walls have been erected.

Zhao Zichuan felt at ease.

With helpers, it's just different.

He walked forward with a smile, "Key God, I requisitioned this wall... Did you see this hand?"

"Design it and hang it on the wall for him."

After hearing this, Jianshen understood, "How about the cabinet in the traditional Chinese medicine store? Each person has its own style, and then numbered..."

"Reliable." Zhao Zichuan patted Jianshen on the shoulder.

He didn't hide it, and said solemnly, "The explorer comes in with a card, and you have the right number. You can stamp him with a red flag before going to the gate guard to register and let him go."

"I'm in the Jialan World, and this is the biggest source of immortality."

"It has to be done."

"Also, treat the Raksha people as your own brothers and get along well." At this point, Zhao Zichuan squinted at the Raksha gate guards, and tens of thousands of people lined up to register.

He looked at the crowd and said in a low voice, "You still have to find a way to build a city of desire within the sphere of influence of Rakshasa... You must grasp the positioning so that these explorers who are for the destiny of the country and the revival of the planet will live and die After running around, focus on our territory."

"Also, ask relevant experts if it is possible to build a local area network here."

"Like a walkie-talkie."

One plan after another, Zhao Zichuan's vision of the "infrastructure maniac" became clear. He wanted to turn the Jialan world into a province... Daxia Jialan Province.

call.

Jianshen took a deep breath, "Brother, this is not Star Survival, it's Culture Invasion, it's StarCraft!"

Talking to Jianshen, Zhao Zichuan was not too restrained.

He put his hand on Jianshen's shoulder, throwing out the arrogance in his heart, "I'm begging, I have no dignity and I'm restrained by others, I'm not happy... Besides, beating workers is inconspicuous, and I won't be overly guarded by others."

"As you arrange, I'll go to see Rakshasa King... Tell the brothers, let's have an interstellar dinner when you are free at night."

These words didn't even have a turbulent tone, they were quite flat.

But the key to God's heart, but he couldn't calm down for a long time.

"Brother 4, I also worked hard."

No.

Zhao Zichuan was troubled.

But his face was full of arrogance looking down on the world, "Hey."

Shouting his teeth, Lao Hei called out.

Zhao Zichuan shook his head in the direction of the Raksha Palace with the posture of the host, "Follow me to meet the Raksha King, do you know me?"

"This..." Huo Yazi hesitated for half a second.

He figured out the pros and cons of it, regardless of his status, he rushed up, "Brother Zichuan, you are really interesting."

Old Hei was a little uncomfortable.

He knew that at Zhao Zichuan's invitation, he and Zhao Zichuan were on the same team... Even if he denied it in his heart, outsiders must think so.

trick!

play off!

Old Hei could see clearly, and wanted to curse, go to your grandma's Zhao Zichuan.

But he also wants to see the Rakshasa King... Just look at this old black, he is pulling an ugly smile, echoing Kuoyazi, "It's interesting, turn around, I will treat you to dinner."

"You're welcome, let's go with who." Saying this, Zhao Zichuan raised his hands and embraced the shoulders of Huo Yazi and Lao Hei from left to right.

He is also courageous, pretending to be calm, "Tell me, why are you B-level forces, why are you so disregarding the ancient civilization...Here, there is a national destiny and a star fortune that can be used by B-level forces?"

"Look at that young master."

"I almost pointed my nose and scolded his mother, but he actually swallowed his anger and paid a hundred times the entrance fee."

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