Control room level 3, mechanical station level 3, remote sensing center level 3, planting room level 3, information contact room level 1, storage room level 3, mechanical station level 3, hero training nest level 1, entertainment center level 1, special building 1
Level 1, Science and Technology Center Level 1, Starport Level 1.
Planet coins are 350,000, primary minerals are 1,050,000 tons, primary goods are 20,000 tons, civilization is 1,050,000, basic technology, special technology is basic, and special resources can only be explored.
Congratulations to the player for becoming an A-level unit. The House of Prophet has been constructed at a cost of 900,000 civilization points and 200,000 planet coins.
"Your sister!" Zhou Long howled, taking out the A-level troop summoning certificate from his pocket and clicking on the open space in front of him. A wooden house appeared and he clicked on it with one hand.
The Prophet is the most mysterious military unit in the universe, and its power is also the most mysterious among all military units. Its defense is unknown, and its attack is unknown. Once summoned, it can have a huge effect on both the enemy and ourselves when used, so summon with caution.
Creating a prophet costs 300,000 planet coins, 700,000 minerals, 50,000 civilization points, and requires basic technology.
"Your sister! An A-level soldier is so expensive," Zhou Long muttered. He immediately felt like he was back before liberation overnight. He raised his hand and clicked.
Congratulations to the player who is the first to create a prophet and will be rewarded with 10,000 reputations.
"Master!" Xiaobai gritted his teeth and said
"Ah, what's the matter?" Zhou Long turned around and said kindly.
"We should develop bases instead of building A-level troops!" Xiaobai said, and even Zhou Long heard the sound of Xiaobai's metal teeth clenching.
"Allah! Allah! With this, it might be a surprise!" Zhou Long said with a smile.
One minute later, five minutes later, and thirty minutes later, the door of the so-called prophet's cabin in front of me was always closed.
"You're playing deep, right?" Zhou Long muttered, raising his hand to knock on the door.
Squeak!
"Well! The sun is nice! You can still take a nap!"
While he was talking, a very huge egg came out, opened the cabin, took a look outside, and closed the door again as he spoke.
Looking at Xiao Bai and the wooden house next to him, Zhou Long shouted to the wooden house: "Open the door!"
Half a second later, the huge egg appeared in front of Zhou Long.
The prophet has the mysterious ability to predict. When he appears in the base, he will bring infinite luck to the players in the base. If the prophet is angry, the effect will be reversed.
"Listen! I am a prophet! So no matter who you are, you must worship me!" After saying that, the huge egg stretched out his little hand to take out the mirror, and held a comb in the other hand, although he was still putting on makeup.
"Damn it!" he cursed in his heart. Zhou Long raised his foot and was about to kick her, but his body was tightly held back. "Xiaobai?" Zhou Long turned around and gritted his teeth.
"Master, look!"
Following the direction of Xiao Bai's fingers, Zhou Long took a glance and saw that the clumsy hands of the robots working in the base were now much more diligent and skillful.
The work speed accelerated several times, "Okay! I'll get off the plane first!" Zhou Long said as he looked at the scene in front of him.
Feeling groggy, Zhou Long walked out of the game room and fell asleep. He didn't know how long it took before he was finally woken up by the hunger in his stomach. He put on his clothes, fumbled to wash his teeth, rinse his mouth, and put water in the WC.
As he was about to go out with the change under his pillow, Zhou Longli immediately stopped and asked, "Your sister! Is it haunted?"
On the small table in the room, the tattered book appeared again.
"Is your sister always hallucinating when playing games? It seems that I need to change the lock in the future!" Zhou Long said and walked out.
Looking at the indicator light above his head, Zhou Long was convinced and walked into the elevator again. "Your sister! I'm so hungry!" He muttered in his heart and glanced to the side.
"Fortunately! There is no one!" Zhou Long muttered: "The Jade Emperor! Tathagata Buddha! Jesus Christ! Allah! Don't miss it when you pass by! You will definitely protect my safety this time!"
"Neuropathy!"
"Ignore him and stay away!"
Just as Zhou Long was praying randomly, the elevator door opened. This time the elevator was much faster. Before Zhou Long could finish speaking, the two people arrived at the station.
Listening to Zhou Long's prayer, his face was full of contempt.
"Go! I've never seen it before!" Zhou Long shouted and walked out.
"master!"
As soon as he stepped out of the elevator door, Zhou Long heard a sad voice.
"Xiao Huang!" Zhou Long said lightly, looking at what Lao Wang, the late-night snack seller, was still doing outside the company door.
His face was pale. If it weren't for the freckles on his face, Zhou Long would have almost felt that Xiao Huang in front of him was seriously ill.
"Go back and have a good rest! You have to work tomorrow!" Zhou Long stepped forward and said casually: "If you have any questions, just ask me." After saying this, Zhou Long quickened his pace.
As soon as he sat down and looked at the midnight snack brought over by Boss Wang, Zhou Long regained his energy, picked up his chopsticks and was about to start.
A vague chill appeared behind him, "Master!"
"What's the matter!" Zhou Long stopped taking the rice to his mouth and said, "It's your sister! Just a casual word! You're here! Why don't you let me eat!"
"I woo!"
Xiao Huang started crying again as he spoke.
"Okay! Stop crying! If you have anything, tell the master!" Zhou Long said kindly, and many strange looks came from around the late-night snack stall.
"Master, my dad! He gave me a dream last night!" Xiao Huang said
Cough cough cough!
As soon as he tried to take a mouthful of rice, Zhou Long choked. There were a few tears in his eyes. They were not moved, but choked.
"Boss, hurry up and bring us two beers!"
As he spoke, Fatty Huang sat down, pried open the bottle cap with one hand, and Zhou Long drank it into his mouth.
"Fat man! Why don't you go and accompany you Wanru!" Zhou Long said after finishing the drink in one gulp.
"Distance creates beauty!" Fatty Huang said: "I heard that you have accepted a disciple, that's it! It is indeed..."
“What a talent!” “The future is boundless!” “There’s a lot to do!”
Fatty Huang said a word and drank a drink with Xiao Huang. Zhou Long took advantage of the situation and fed rice into his mouth.
Snapped!
Perhaps because he was excited after drinking, Xiao Huang placed the wine glass in front of Zhou Long.
"Master! My dad has something to say!"
"Cough cough cough cough!"
"Click!"
As soon as he turned around, Zhou Longyou choked and vomited to the side.
"Fuck!" Fatty Huang shouted.
A pair of brand new trousers had already been vomited by Zhou Long, and Zhou Long's stomach, which he had finally filled, was now empty.
"Xiao Huang! You just turned the tables on me!" Zhou Long covered his mouth and said, "If you continue like this! I believe your dad won't have an easy time down there!"
"No! Master!" Xiao Huang came up and shouted as if he was drunk: "Master! My father said in his dream that you are a good master! And the most important thing is! You have secrets!"
After saying that, Xiao Huang lay down on the table.
