Captain, your ship has exploded again.

I sold 8,500G from Li Guanxiang, which is enough for the next precise positioning, but I still don't know how to build the Hunter-class.

I pulled out a scroll-shaped mobile terminal and looked at the various expensive materials listed on it. I did a quick calculation and realized that this was a warship I couldn't afford right now. One of them cost almost 20,000 G, and that included the resources I would need to retrieve into my space.

"Commander, when you were a second lieutenant, you could recruit 3,000 people and 50 million tons of supplies. As a lieutenant, you should be able to recruit at least 100 million tons!"

"Is one ton enough for you, Lieutenant? As a second lieutenant, you can only have 300 people and 500 million tons of supplies. Even if you deliberately say it's 10 times larger, the limit won't change. With the rank of lieutenant, you can recruit 100 more people and 100 million tons of supplies. That means when your crew is lost, you can recruit 400 people from Earth, but you can only acquire a total of 600 million tons of supplies."

"Damn silicon brains! They're so inflexible."

"I am an energy-type computer, which is simply generated by magnetic fields and quantum interactions, so I am not silicon-based."

Ignoring the system, Zhang Xun opened the recruitment app intending to sell some more weapons. He found that there were more items for sale in the app, including the large iron ball from heavy weapons, the M9 series from Full Metal Panic, the Ingram and industrial robots from Mobile Police, and so on.

It seems that with the increase in armored troops, these unused items are being sold off. But will anyone actually buy them?

I looked through the Mobile Suit's inventory again and saw a lot of bio-armor, such as the Bio-Armor. The Tekkaman Radam even had a Bronze Cloth, but it was just an edge Cloth of the 48 Constellations. But what is this Bunta-kun single-soldier exoskeleton?

I bought the M9, Ingram, and Bunta-kun because I was a little envious. After looking through the battleship category, I found that most of them were Gundam UC, with some Stargate and Babylon 5 mixed in.

While browsing the ship list, I found a Star Wars Leviathan warship. However, the ship's picture and description showed that it was in poor condition. Basically, apart from the power core, everything that should and shouldn't be broken was broken. Taking it back to repair would cost a lot of money.

Shaking his head, he continued to look through the list. Apart from finding another Millennium Falcon, there weren't many space battleships for sale; most were transport ships.

When I saw that the app had added equipment upgrade and customization services, I realized that technical units were also returning to their original universe in large numbers. After checking the strength of the technical units, I found that most of them were still adjusting their power armor and upgrading their armored equipment. As for the warships, I had no doubt that they had all been incorporated into various countries.

Thinking that Director Li in China had recovered the blueprints for the Generous-class frigates and the John Warden, he probably gathered quite a few technical personnel.

I randomly selected a few high-priced tasks and directly replaced the other party's weapons and equipment parts. The main idea was to trade in old equipment for new equipment and still make a profit from it. After all, many batteries and other technologies can be installed with some modifications, and the performance improvement consumes the old equipment, resulting in a win-win situation.

Just then, Wang Ge walked over. Unexpectedly, Zhang Xun and the others had already reached the lobby on the first floor.

"Brother Zhang, you're really not being fair! You didn't even call me before you left!"

"You seem pretty happy, did you get something good?"

Wang Ge smiled mysteriously and leaned closer to whisper, "I bought a lightsaber from the internal sales booth on the third floor! How about that? I only spent 250G."

Wang Ge, who was having a good time talking, noticed the three people opposite him looking at him with strange expressions: "What's wrong! Do you guys have stomach aches?"

Natal couldn't help but laugh.

Wang Ge then realized what was happening and grabbed Zhang Xun's shoulder: "Brother, you built this base, so most of the technology here is related to you, isn't it?"

"Yes! The lightsaber you bought was the one I sold to the Recruiting Administration."

"Ugh! I'm such an idiot! I should have bought it from you!"

"It's not too late to buy now! Give me 150G and I'll give you three lightsabers. Adding that to what you bought before, it means you got four lightsabers for 400G. That's 100G each, what a bargain!"

"Yes! I've transferred 150G to you!"

"Hey! Put away the three lightsabers."

Wang Ge stared at the three lightsabers in deep thought, because one of them had blood on it. Zhang Xun was from the Captain's faction, while the other two, a half-robot and a captain's secretary, could not possibly have been injured.

Zhang Xun saw Wang Ge deep in thought and glanced at the lightsaber in his hand.

"Oh dear! We forgot to refurbish it after recycling."

Wang Ge looked at the other person with some confusion: "Where did you get all this?"

"Of course we found them! There were plenty on the ground in the Jedi Temple in Star Wars: Episode III!"

Wang Ge immediately exploded, grabbing the other man's neck and shaking him: "You shrewd businessman, you only make money from this!"

He struggled free from the other person and said, "Be content, how about buying three for 100G?"

"The problem is I just realized I don't need that many! I'm not a Jedi Knight, so lightsabers aren't very useful to me. Am I supposed to buy so many to put one on each of my limbs?"

"Ahem... You can learn from General Grievous and attach two lightsaber fans to your shoulders. After all, the power armor I gave you can have two attachments installed."

"You swindler! Let me see what good stuff you have there."

"Most of mine are warships and fighter jets, you might as well get a stellar energy gun from Men in Black 4."

"That gun is basically hopeless. Someone tried to get into the Men in Black twice in a row. He was assigned to go in right after being promoted to second lieutenant, and then he was kicked out by the Men in Black, the Phantom Men, and the arms dealers. It's the kind of situation where anyone who gets involved in the fight dies. They can't even get their hands on it."

"Aren't you mobile troops allowed to enter in squads?"

“You know that a squad has a maximum of 12 people, while the other side has hundreds of men in black, two invulnerable phantom twins, plus arms dealers who will stop at nothing. You can give me 12 sergeants or Doomsday Warriors instead.”

"It seems that each department has tough nuts to crack. There are various types of weapons to choose from, including Gauss, laser, ion, and blast energy. For melee combat, there are various metal weapons and lightsabers available."

"Two of each type of heavy weapon, one longsword each of vibranium and uru metal (the kind of Miao sword), and some small reactive munitions and corresponding launchers that can be installed on the power armor you provided. That's all for now. I'll buy more in a few days if needed."

"You've got money now! I'll give you 2G and a few extra nuclear batteries as a bonus."

After confirming that his system had received the corresponding item, Wang Ge said, "Then I'll go home and check on things. Do you live here?"

"I'll probably be at this base for a while."

After saying goodbye to Wang Ge, Zhang Xun put all his individual weapons, including the M1 Gundam, up for sale. This time, he added the VF25 fighter jet and the T800, but these were all made in the space.

After finishing his business, he took Natal to the restaurant for a meal. As for Marcus, he had already gone to the base's technicians to upgrade himself.

Sitting in the restaurant, Natal absentmindedly fiddled with the food on her plate.

"Zhang Xun, won't your large-scale arms sales cause chaos among the forces on Earth?"

"Don't worry, I didn't sell any spaceships. If it's just weapons for mobile and armored troops, warships in outer space are capable of suppressing them. My Zhang family, the arms dealers, are the most qualified to say whether Earth is in chaos or not."

Seeing that Natalie's appetite wasn't very good: "Are you still thinking about your home? Don't worry, we've raised enough money for the designated universe this time. What we're selling now are outdated weapons. The main thing is that we need to upgrade our equipment. We're making use of the old weapons and production equipment. Otherwise, we really won't have the money to build the Jagdpanzer-class cruisers."

"Don't worry, with our current strength, we'll definitely be able to end the conflict between the Coordinators and Naturals there when we go back."