A knife at the beginning almost killed the apocalypse

Chapter 63 Killing Chickens to Sacrifice Heaven

Yuan Chu stared at the electronic watch in his hand with fiery eyes, shouting in his heart that he wanted it!

"Brother Su, how much of this product do you have, I want them all!"

Su Maoji smiled bitterly and said: "Haha, brother, you are too flattering to me. It is already very difficult to get two. The materials required for this kind of automatic defense shield are very special and the technology is extremely difficult. We simply can't do it here. Production."

"That······"

Damn it, was it stolen?

Su Maoji didn't shy away from it, and said in a deep voice: "This is something that only the top powers can produce, and a very small amount has flowed into the black market. If you hadn't given me a batch of good things last time, I wouldn't have the capital to buy them. You know."

Yuanchu suddenly realized it and gave him an "I understand" look.

But I was complaining in my heart, "This waste, why can't I produce it? It makes me have no desire to rob now."

Taking this opportunity, Yuanchu asked Su Maoji about this automatic defense device so that he could equip it for Luo Xiaorou when he returned.

......

When we came out of the trading market, it was already dark.

Zhang Qing called to ask when they would arrive home. The meal was already ready.

Yuanchu thought for a while and told her that she would be there in ten minutes.

The second uncle twitched the corner of his mouth. He didn't know that the car in the early Yuan Dynasty could fly so fast.

Yuanchu smiled and said: "Second uncle, have you forgotten that I am a man with a fighter jet?"

He took out the suitcase and released the fighter.

A very cool and handsome fighter jet appeared in front of me, showing off its dominance.

"Huh? Why does it look familiar to me?"

I felt like I had seen it somewhere in the early Yuan Dynasty, but I couldn't remember it for a while. It probably appeared in some science fiction anime.

After entering the cabin, a full sense of science fiction hits you.

Artificial intelligence binds identity, various automatic programs...

"From now on, you can call me Yuanlong."

I originally wanted to call it Yuan Ertou...

"Yes, Master."

After summoning the second uncle, Sun Jiuye and the pharmacy boy, he gave the order and the fighter jet took off from the spot.

"Cold nuclear technology is awesome. With this fighter jet, we can travel wherever we want in the future."

He is now a man with a cold core,

The huge cabin is like a luxury box with many entertainment facilities.

The second uncle leaned on the sofa, crossed his legs, and lit a cigarette.

When someone is found smoking, an ashtray automatically appears on the table, and the service is quite attentive.

"Have a glass of red wine."

"Dear guest, I'm sorry, we don't have any food in stock."

The second uncle curled his lips and didn't care about an artificial intelligence.

When Yuanchu saw this, he took out a bottle of Erguotou and threw it to the second uncle.

"I haven't prepared any red wine. Next time, just drink Erguotou first."

The second uncle grinned, "Hahaha, Erguotou is very good, exciting. This fighter is not bad, how about you build one for me later?"

Yuan Chu rolled his eyes, this old man really dared to speak.

"You're such a bad old man, why do you need such a handsome fighter?"

"You brat, you're right. What's wrong with my old man? Can't I take a few little widows on a casual trip?"

"You're so stupid, don't forget, you are the bodyguard I paid a lot of money for. If something happens to the base, you can kill me with a piece of shit."

"Bah, with me here, who dares to plan a base?"

The second uncle was so angry that his head was smoking.

Ten minutes passed quickly, and the fighter jet landed smoothly in front of the villa.

Seeing this, everyone in the base ran over to watch and marveled.

Zhang Qing ran out after hearing the sound and was shocked when she saw Yuan Chu getting off the fighter jet.

"Wow, what a handsome fighter!"

Haruko ran into the cabin and looked around. The more she looked, the more she liked it.

At the beginning of the Yuan Dynasty, he arranged an independent villa for Sun Jiu and took out all the medicinal materials, which moved him to tears.

This villa was originally prepared for the second uncle, but he disliked it, so now Sun Jiuye took advantage of it.

"Master Jiu, please work hard and refine a few bottles of destiny first, and use the remaining energy to refine the original liquid of level four or above."

"Hahahaha, don't worry, there are so many medicinal materials, I can also refine the seventh-level liquid for you!" Master Jiu patted his chest to reassure him.

Yuanchu asked in surprise: "What about the raw liquids above the seventh level?"

"Haha, you kid, at level seven you are already a top-notch expert in the world. Let's wait until you reach that level. Don't be too ambitious."

"Ok."

Yuanchu nodded awkwardly.

After making arrangements, he brought Sun Jiuye to his house for dinner.

This is the arrangement for tonight. From now on, we will distribute supplies every day and let them cook and eat by themselves.

After the meal, Yuanchu took out three sets of alloy armors and gave one set each to Zhang Qing, Zhang Sheng and the beautiful aunt.

The three of them were pleasantly surprised. With this set of armor, they could at least resist the attack of the fifth-level enhanced person, and even have a chance to fight back.

After everyone left, Yuanchu took out sixteen sets of alloy armors for Zhang Qing and taught her how to control all the armors to prevent her subordinates from rebelling.

And he kept a set for himself, planning to take it back to the present world to use for Luo Xiaorou's self-defense.

Then he put all the remaining supplies at Zhang Qing's disposal to recruit various talents and cheap labor.

This night was very lively, and everyone gathered outside the fighter jet and refused to disperse, as if they were watching monkeys.

It wasn't until late at night that everyone couldn't stand it any longer, so they were willing to go back to rest.

After Yuanchu fed Zhang Qing and put him to sleep, he put the fighter jet into the space refraction suitcase, and then put the suitcase into his own storage space.

The whole person disappeared...

Returning to the living world again, Yuanchu took a deep breath of late night air.

Then he seemed to change into a different person, full of murderous intent.

Coming to an open place, he released the fighter jet and walked into the cabin.

"Yuanlong, turn on the stealth mode."

"Obey my master!"

"New map detected, scanning!"

"Connecting to the network..."

"Sneaking into the satellite..."

"Many new characters and languages ​​detected, interpreting..."

"New map scan completed!"

"Network access successful!"

"Satellite infiltration successful!"

"Successful text and language interpretation!"

"Master, the Yuanlong has adapted to the current environment, please give instructions!"

At the beginning of the Yuan Dynasty, everyone was shocked. This thing just let itself go as soon as it came to the earth, and installed it automatically like a bundled plug-in. It was simply lawless.

"Ahem, now that you have successfully integrated into this world, you also know that you put poison into the sea when you were young. I now have thirty zero-pressure bombs. Please calculate for me how to release them to achieve the maximum kill. Effect?"

"Okay Master, calculating."

"The calculation is complete. The thirty most populous cities are now listed. The master can release zero-pressure bombs in order."

"Nice!"

At the beginning of the Yuan Dynasty, looking at the death list listed by Yuan Long, the number one on the list was naturally Kyoto.

"What bullshit Emperor and Prime Minister Yasukuni's sacred toilet, let you all go to hell tonight. Yuanlong, anonymously publish an announcement to the world, kill chickens to sacrifice to heaven tonight!"

"Okay master, I will immediately issue an announcement to netizens from all over the world in the languages ​​of each country. What is the IP address?"

Yuanchu grinned, "Washington."

The fighter jet took off and disappeared instantly.

He originally wanted to try the space jumping technology, but Yuanlong warned him that doing so would jump directly out of the solar system.

Therefore, Yuanchu could only fly over honestly.

Late at night, most of the chickens fell asleep, unaware that death was beckoning to them.

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