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

Seeing how greedy and thirsty Kuo Yazi was, he didn't dare to pick up the wine glass... You can also guess how rare and shocking this mere c-level rhino horn wine glass is.

What Zhao Zichuan didn't know was that if he filled the wine glass with water, he would drink it into his stomach as fine nectar.

He smiled and kicked his broken teeth, "Take it, why are you polite."

This kick is not polite.

It was Zhao Zichuan's test of his new status.

Don't say it, it's very useful.

Kuo Yazi was kicked, no anger was visible on his face, he smiled and thanked Zhao Zichuan, "Thank Sifanghou, thank you..."

at the moment.

Huo Yazi didn't want to think about it at all, what happened to Star Field.

He just wanted to use the influence of the 'Marquis of Sifang' to fulfill himself on this three-acre land... Even if he couldn't break through the B-level, he would bring out a dozen or twenty C-levels.

Feel another wave of physical improvement.

That Qianshan Starfield is definitely a piece of hard bones that B-level dare not chew on easily!
The more Huo Yazi thought about it, the more excited he became, and his posture became lower and lower, "Brother, in this ancient secret realm, I, Huo Yazi, will absolutely support you!"

This demeanor.

This cautious statement is absolutely unmistakable.

Seeing this situation, Zhao Zichuan immediately showed a grateful smile at King Rakshasa, waved his hands and said, "Let my brother come in, let's chat while eating?"

The Jialan World cannot be monitored by a B-level.

Zhao Zichuan was at ease in his heart, and told King Rakshasa of the plan of the "Infrastructure Maniac" bit by bit.

"Brother, don't underestimate this business."

"We built a CBD in Rakshasa Forest to attract business and investment. What came in were white flower spirit stones, as well as rare treasures that did not exist in the ancient civilization... What we sold were useless things from the ancient civilization."

"Outsiders don't know the meaning of it, they will only continue to support the rise of my ancient civilization."

King Rakshasa is old, so there is no need to explain in too much detail... He waited for Zhao Zichuan to finish speaking, and then confirmed, "You mean, you are not allowing newcomers to come in."

"Always let this group of people pick freely."

"Then establish a black market, allowing people who are not qualified to buy into the black market to buy Taikoo specialties?"

That's exactly what it means.

Of course, this is only the most superficial layer.

Zhao Zichuan didn't talk about the 'invasion of civilization', but only talked about the profit issue.

He turned around and asked Lao Hei and Kuo Yazi in a consulting tone, "If you want to do business in Rakshasa, you have to pay [-]% of the collection income, and [-]% of the operating profits as taxes."

"Is this reasonable?"

"Reasonable." There are specialties in the art industry.

When it came to business, Lao Hei's eyes lit up, "Just let me do this."

"Okay." One ring, paved.

Zhao Zichuan had an idea, so he didn't say anything more.

He was like a wine accompaniment, toasting again and again...Of course, after raising the glass, every word Zhao Zichuan said was stuck on the needs of the three parties.

Kuoyazi and Lao Hei drank to their heart's content.

Of course, it's not just because Zhao Zichuan was a good company... the dishes on the table were so hard.

outside.

Sheng Lan Wenming took a dragon and started a banquet.

More than a dozen noble sons of Shenglan turned into gluttons... On that day, these noble sons ate food with mouthfuls of oil and drank to the point of intoxication.

But in this ancient secret realm, dragon meat is nothing.

on the table.

Steamed Nielong, assorted Tianxin lotus, stir-fried Biyun Chuanliu, and a urn of monkey brain cooked with the essence of the god ape.

That's it……

Zhao Zichuan had a good time, and was also fascinated by the mystery of the ancient civilization.

The thousand-year-old Rakshasa King has seen the clues.

He reminded aloud, but also dialed, "The ancient civilization has the most mysterious life energy in the interstellar world."

"Yes, the most taboo existence."

"Remember, you boy... as long as you don't get the internal edict, you will never be able to go deep into the ancient secret realm."

Upon hearing this, Zhao Zichuan said seriously, "Don't worry."

"I am more afraid of death than anyone else."

Death, this word is Zhao Zichuan's new insight.

Sheng Lan.

B-rank throne.

She is high and high, and she is also running for immortality.

Zhao Zichuan felt desolate and ridiculous...but a corresponding thought also appeared in his heart.

It's a pity to die when he was in glory.

What's more... Zhao Zichuan carelessly hugged Le Yao's slender waist, moved the stool and sat beside Le Yao, "Really, I'm more afraid of death than anyone else now."

In a word, neither sweet nor greasy.

But Ke Leyao's heart is sweet... This woman is always in disagreement.

Le Yao squeezed Zhao Zichuan away with her small arms, frowned and said displeasedly, "Is it annoying, it's time to eat."

Haha!

Laughter abounds.

This smile, coupled with the ridicule of the old guys like King Luocha and Huo Yazi, completely relaxed the atmosphere of the banquet.

But the outside is different.

Young master Jun, Kuo Yazi, and Lao Hei ranks are forbidden to plunder the national fortune in Jialan World.

Jun Lan was killed by a sword again.

Young master, only the corpses of the living dead were redeemed... and they are still dying.

Shenglan civilization can be said to have fallen into extreme passivity.

"Fuck!" Young Master Jun stood by the guard.

He and several C-level officers were gathering together, discussing anxiously, "Another D-level sacrifice!"

"This... we are at a disadvantage."

Jun Shao's heart surged with hostility, anger, and even more aggrieved, "The dignified Shenglan civilization was played by an E-level kid between applause!"

"I really don't know what Throne Shenglan thinks."

"Oh." This sigh is the helplessness of the weak.

Sitting on the same level as Young Master Jun, a C-level Shenglan, with complicated eyes, "You and I can see clearly... If Zhao Zichuan is not dead, it will definitely become a serious problem for us."

"But, he just threatened us, that's all."

Young Master Jun has no exquisite heart, and he also understood the voice, "What do you mean, Throne Lan treats us as cannon fodder to achieve a certain purpose?"

"Otherwise?" Sheng Lan's c-level hands spread out.

He could see it clearly, and asked with a smile, "You and I, in the final analysis, are the C-level of the Barren Star... the value is a drop in the bucket."

"If we can't even solve Bluestar 411, the value is just a drop in the ocean."

"Ah."

Sheng Lan's C-class sneered.

With a dejected tone and a slightly downcast expression, he said, "We are just subordinates, we can die, but we can't lose Sheng Lan's face even if we die."

Jun Shao Yipin admitted this situation.

B-level, it is really easy to destroy Blue Star 411 with strong means.

But if this method is used, one is embarrassing.

Second come.

If other B-levels use the same means to target the E-levels of the Shenglan Starfield, that will be another story.

"Then what should I do?" Young Master Jun is a clone, but his wisdom is far inferior to Yalan, let alone Shenglan.

He frowned, and said with palms behind his hands, "You can't just look at Blue Star 411 and let the sky of Jialan World go up little by little with the posture of an ant!"

"Indeed, I have a despicable method." Sheng Lan's C-class didn't even bother to pretend.

The guy glanced around, and whispered the despicableness in his heart, "We secretly sent some people to the dwarf civilization, went deep into the blue star through the Yuan universe, and arrested Zhao Zichuan's family."