The mother planet secretly transformed without telling us

Most people took refuge in the safe harbor, where not only subordinates guarded, but also protective shields, protective force fields and even high-orbit traction of large orbital engines with stronger power.

There are also many subordinates who made the same choice as Li Cang. They came here for profit. Compared with the wild environment and orbital lines, the safety factor of the Albert Island Chain is already quite high. It is simply unreasonable not to take advantage of this opportunity to make a fortune. At worst, it is still in time to retreat and run away.

Emm, it can be said that the fighting method of the Albert Island Chain is exactly the same as Li Cang expected.

A row of cold buildings rose on the surface of the sky island, and the gates under the island opened wide, revealing the black muzzle. The flashing light with clear particles like fireflies began to brew around the muzzle, and a spherical force field like a ribbon was outlined above the building.

Lao Wang stared at the cannons for a long time and grinned: "Fuck, isn't this just an energy matrix cannon? No wonder there are so few servants of fate in this damn place!"

For a servant of fate, in addition to the daily activity of the fate coin and the alienated creatures as food, a large amount of alienated blood fragments, bone fragments and energy matrix are needed as a stepping stone. Watering, fertilizing, sunlight and rain are indispensable.

Lao Wang did not expect or see energy matrix cannons on the forum. To put it bluntly, this thing should be called krypton gold cannon to be more understandable. What is fired is real fate coins, and each energy matrix has a fixed ratio that can be exchanged for fate coins.

Instead of equipping a large number of krypton gold cannons that will disappear after firing, Lao Wang is more willing to give the opportunity to the green, environmentally friendly and pollution-free Teacher Cang and the mill. In terms of the benchmark raw material recycling rate, the second son of the fate servant bloodline is more reliable.

In a sense, it can be said that the existence of krypton gold cannons and fate servants is conflicting.

Li Cang looked up and looked into the distance: "You can give it a try. Occasionally, it can be used to take care of places that the servants of fate can't take care of. We have a lot of surplus of energy matrix."

Men's mouths are deceiving ghosts. Lao Wang knows this too well. When the time comes, I will get hundreds of krypton gold cannons to fire a round of volleys. If you don't turn your face and deny it on the spot, it's like the sun is coming out of the quilt!

hetui~

"Do all bases, settlements, and resettlement camps take this path of paying money to buy lives after reaching a certain scale?" Tai Xiaoyi's expression was a little strange: "The base is like this, Monroe is like this, and it's the same here."

"Of course, this is the cheapest!"

"Miss, don't look at us brothers jumping up and down all day and rushing to everything we see, that's because we are really not afraid of death and have a solid backyard. They are different. Don't they know that accumulating a sea of ​​fate servants and letting the subordinates lead them to rush up and ride on the face to output the price difference to make the most money? Of course I know, but I don't dare to gamble at all, and I can't afford it."

"Comparatively speaking, the base is already very restrained. There is a little bloodiness, but not much."

Lao Wang's words are full of roughness that matches his personality, and Tai Xiaoyi feels it's impressive.

Li Leisi said: "Such settlements are benefiting from the population dividend. If they make a wrong move, the whole game will be lost. If they make a wrong decision and the population loss exceeds a certain limit, decline or even collapse will become inevitable. After all, there are so many choices, and many people may not be willing to live in a place where they need to use human lives to plug the hole, reducing or even directly cutting off the external population source. In the current environment, it is basically impossible to achieve population self-sufficiency."

"So they would rather choose to use more luxurious means to deal with zombies?"

"Yes."

"Here they come! There's movement!"

The sea surface is boiling. In addition to the old actors such as the bladefin tuna and the quiet sea wet corpse, the purple tide has attracted countless marine species and birds, which are shoulder to shoulder like waves and peaks. It can't even be described by simple numbers, but it is boundless as far as the eye can see, giving people the feeling that the vast ocean has suddenly become extremely crowded, and the sea surface seems to be raised by several meters.

Marine creatures are not satisfied with lurking under the sea and waiting for the purple tide to slowly mature, and they directly attack the sky island above the sea.

Hundreds of meters long octopus arms, water arrows that pierce gold and crack rocks, and charge out of the sea with their bodies as hammers, all kinds of quaint attack methods emerge in an endless stream, and even tens of thousands of fiddler crabs half-float on the sea, raising waves tens of meters high, and the whole Jinghai area suddenly changes and is about to rain.

Lao Wang took a breath and made a tiny contribution to climate warming: "This is fucking fucking"

It is difficult to describe his current mentality in words. Looking at the turbulent sea, and then looking at the endless shrimp soldiers and crab generals under the sea, Lao Wang almost has a subtle feeling of being an enemy of the whole world.

Too many.

Really, really, really too many!

Even if these things are let go and let them kill, and increase Teacher Cang's mill speed to a hundred times, a thousand times, or ten thousand times, they can't kill them all!

Previously, Lao Wang was still wondering whether Teacher Cang would let the second son of the bloodline go down to eat more, or whether he should get a few more trawl nets. Now think about it, I am such a fool.

Tai Xiaoyi held the gun box of sop and swallowed hard. Before the tide started, she had doubted her role in the tide and felt powerless.

With two full bars of physical strength, she could only release two moon meteorites and a few hundred shots at best.

How many can she kill?

Which one should she kill?

Li Cang glanced at a few people in confusion and said, "The Jinghai Tide is not targeting anyone, not even humans. Just make some money and stop when you are satisfied. Don't be too greedy. Comrade, you are obsessed."

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Only you would still want to take advantage of everything! Only you! How dare you talk about others? Ah? How could socialism produce a shameless dog like you? ! !

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However, the few people were too weak to complain. Because there was no orbital engine, their sky island was an outlier in the Albert Island Chain. Don't underestimate the so-called 100 meters. The sky island with the orbital engine was floating 100 meters above the sea level, while theirs was half-inserted into the sea!

Like many outsiders who chose to participate in this tide, they were directly attacked by various creatures under the sea at the first time. The plankton that made up the purple tide had already "deeply rooted" in the island base. These marine creatures may not have the official level recognized by the little coin, but there is no doubt that they all have a thin alienated bloodline, and some can barely carry a little bit of the pitiful alienation.