"This is all yours, Repairer!" Zhou Long waved his hand and pointed at a large field of broken robots behind him.
"Yes!" the repairman shouted and walked over.
Zhou Long walked up to the control room and looked at the thing in front of him. "Master! This thing!" Xiao Bai followed closely behind him and said.
"This thing is called a phantom protective shield!" Zhou Long said, his eyes shining brightly.
"Yes! It consumes a lot of energy!" Xiaobai said, clicking on the display in his hand.
"Master, I suggest not to activate this formation for the time being!"
"Okay!" Zhou Long didn't have any objections this time, because there was a person standing behind Xiao Bai.
"Drummer!" Zhou Long said.
Covered in stinky sweat, even blood, and filthy, there were several tauren standing outside the door of the control room.
"Master!" the drummer said, looking at Zhou Long in front of him, as if to confirm whether Zhou Long was really in front of him, he rushed towards him, and a stench came over him. Zhou Long's face turned red from holding back, and he refused to take a step back.
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"What's the matter?" Zhou Long asked.
His eyes slightly glanced at Xiaobai next to him, and the drummer said: "Master! I think the war between the tauren and the flying wing clan has reached a stalemate, and there is no point in continuing the fight! Some people say that you are the one who attacks the flying wing clan.
The command!"
"Of course!..." Zhou Longzheng said
"Of course we can't stop! Now is the best time to attack the Flying Wing Clan!" Xiaobai rushed to the side and said, looking around the two people.
Thinking about it with his toes, Xiaobai must have given the order after Zhou Long left, and said that it was Zhou Long's words, looking at Xiaobai's eyes that glanced over in front of him.
"Temporary rest, but there can be no truce!" Zhou Long said calmly.
After a pause of almost 2 seconds, "Yes! Master!" the drummer said and walked out.
What Xiaobai did was nothing more than the low-level creatures on the planet killing each other for the so-called purer civilization. Zhou Long didn't care, as long as he could develop and make money.
"Wait a minute!" the repairman walked in and shouted.
"What's the matter!" Zhou Long asked, "Your sister! When did the people in the base become so individual!"
"Master, most of those robots have been damaged too seriously!"
"Then what do you want to do?" Zhou Long spread his hands and asked, "I bought it to repair it for you!" he thought to himself.
"Then throw them away! Keeping them will waste a lot of resources!" Xiaobai on the side said lightly.
As soon as he finished speaking, Zhou Long could hear the sound of metal colliding outside the control room. He raised his feet and went out. Five transport ships had already returned. In front of him, various robots were crowded.
There were more than ten queues lined up in front of Zhou Long.
"Master! We can use the least energy to do the most valuable things!" The semicircular mind detection robot came out and said.
"But they! After all, they are not of much use! Even the Feiyi clan..." Xiaobai said, but he couldn't say it for a moment. Zhou Long could feel it for a moment.
Countless icy glances came at him, cold enough to freeze Xiaobai's circuit into ice.
There was silence, and the air seemed to have solidified. Zhou Long even saw some broken robots not far away, and the guy in his hand was lifted up, even though the guy's body was originally slanted.
But two words came to mind on Saturday: "Mutiny!"
"Master! I have something to say!" the repairman said
"Your sister! I said one wrong word and I will kill you immediately!" Zhou Long muttered in his heart and immediately turned around and said: "Speak!"
"Actually! Master, although they are more or less disabled! Some of them are even completely unable to move! But..." the repairer walked forward and said, "I have a way to get them back on the battlefield!"
"I'm afraid it will take a lot of energy!" Xiaobai muttered to the side.
Everyone around had already ignored Xiaobai's words.
"What are you going to do?" Zhou Long took a step forward and asked.
"Master wants your permission! I can combine them with the Minotaur! In this way, they will be useful, and the Minotaur's attack power will definitely be improved to a big level! And it doesn't take too much energy to move!"
"Agree!" Zhou Long shouted without thinking.
"But! Who can prove that they can! They are just a bunch of scum!" Xiaobai next to him said loudly.
"Then let's go to the battlefield and show off our skills!" The mind detection robot next to the queue shouted: "Isn't it just some low-level creature! Let's take a bite! Let's start combining them now!"
"Okay! Let's start!" Zhou Long shouted and turned his eyes to the drummer, receiving a look of agreement.
"Long live!"
"Long live!"
"Long live!"
The broken robots in front of them shouted and followed the repairman over.
The guild token, with its brassy appearance, is actually made of pure gold, with the seal of its home planet Earth printed on it. Its appearance is more like the sign that was placed in front of the county magistrate when he went to court in ancient times. In the control room, Zhou Long
Playing with it in hand.
Guild Token: obtained from mission rewards. Generally, it is stronger than the rebel headquarters. It has no attack power and no defense power. As long as it has enough energy and colonel rank, players can establish a guild, recruit like-minded people, and expand civilization. Establishing a union requires
Civilization level: 30,500,000 planet coins.
"Your sister is so expensive!" Zhou Long said, as soon as his finger touched the guild token, the information was displayed over and over again.
"Xiaobai, your method of stimulating generals is indeed effective!" Zhou Long said.
The round body seemed to shake a bit.
"Master! All this is for..." Xiaobai said
"Civilized, right?" Zhou Long took it in one breath
The scene just now was just a show. Zhou Long didn't have so much kindness to raise these robots, but Xiaobai communicated with Zhou Long and the repairers through the onboard computer.
"Master, we should now..." Xiaobai was saying
"Master! Master!"
The screen on the console in front of me screamed bloodthirsty.
"What's the matter!" Zhou Long said, looking at Xiaobai and shrugging. He always felt strange in his heart. He always felt that Xiaobai was the master of the base. Zhou Long felt very bad about this feeling.
"Master! They want to come to see you!" Bloodthirsty said and pointed into the distance.
"What a group of things are they?" Zhou Long muttered in his heart: "Who wants to see me! You can't see clearly from the bloodthirsty side!"
This was of course a lie. Several groups of people were displayed on the clear display screen in front of Zhou Long.
"Uh! What are they going to do!" Xiaobai asked at the side
"Tribute!"
"Yes! We are willing to pay tribute!"
A huge voice sounded, and it was covered in tree bark. From a distance, it looked more like a big tree.
"Okay Bloodthirsty, just bring them here! Just a few representatives will be enough!" said Xiaobai on the side.
