The mother planet secretly transformed without telling us

It is impossible to ask Li Cang to worry about Monroe's specific affairs. He mainly takes a laissez-faire approach and appoints a few people to supervise and be responsible for the docking and cooperation with the base. In name, Monroe is under the jurisdiction of the base. One wins face and the other wins substance, and everyone is happy.

As for the candidates, Li Cang thinks that Isabella and her daughter are very suitable. First, they have the ability, second, they are his own people, and third, Master Wang knows them well and has absolute control over them, so his loyalty can be fully assured.

After hastily "arranging" everything, in fact, a lot of messes were left behind that made everyone headache and at a loss. Li Cang couldn't wait to return to the long-lost Sky Island. He missed this free country that belonged to him too much.

The gentle land is the tomb of heroes, but it may not be the case on Li Cang's Sky Island.

He rejected the competition application sent by Xismoer Aner, but he still couldn't control the dog legs and Suo Zhihui. The two little girls not only wanted to come, but also brought a lot of things like moving house. Even if some people repeatedly said that there was nothing missing on the Sky Island and they could go to the base for large purchases at any time, it was useless. Moreover, Qin Zhenzhen even successfully extorted a handmade arthritis bracelet from Li Cang, as if this thing has become a symbol of status now.

"This is for you."

"Wow!"

The meeting gift given by Brother Changhe Luori to Li Lace and the young lady, two strings of gemstone beads with different styles, the whole is made of exotic beast crystals and gemstones, very delicate and gorgeous, and it has a small function to adjust the temperature to the level of body comfort.

"Here, give it to your dog legs together when the time comes, so that he won't be greedy all day long."

Li Lace will not wear things given by others, and she already has a black pearl on her neck, so it is impossible to change it.

Then, Li Cang heard Suo Zhihui politely refuse another necklace in a tone with a high similarity index, and pointed to the necklace on her neck, on which the gemstone shone brightly like a fresh heart: "I have one too, but you should leave it to your aunt. Long-distance relationships are very hard~"

Li Cang simply pretended not to hear it.

The Sky Island suffered a certain degree of damage during the entire war. In order to keep the main structure of his Sky Island still active materials, Li Cang directly assigned most of the more than 60,000 square kilometers of land compensated by Monroe to Lao Wang Sky Island. In short, in theory, this should be a 250*250 km piece of land, but in fact, the part added after the completion of the annexation is less than half of the theoretical amount, only about one-third.

Li Cang was so upset that he wanted to die: "Why didn't I think of adding a line to calculate the level based on the victorious party's sky island? I've lost everything!"

After a round of inspection as usual, the wild roses were intact, the apple trees were bald but full of vitality, and the reserve food was safe and sound. Someone came to the tomb guardian beast and punched and kicked it. The tomb guardian beast, which showed off a huge amount of resources, did not grow at all, making Li Cang feel that his meat buns were wasted.

Wait

Where is Miss Qiu?

In the end, it was the honest and upright Big Corpse Brother who dragged Miss Qiu out of the mill resource library like a dead dog. Miss Qiu was seen with a black, white and red halo, like a wandering cocoon-like phantom that wrapped her up completely, and the momentum that was there and not there was like the tide.

Li Cang pondered for a long time at its belly, which was eight times bigger than usual: "Is it eating or pregnant?"

"Eat~"

It made a messy gesture without responding to its father's bad taste.

Li Cang was shocked: "What the hell?"

If you eat the wrong thing, you will be put into the pot tomorrow!

He hurriedly checked the material inventory of the mill. Ignis was safe and sound, the female Iron Blood was safe and sound, and all kinds of relatively precious materials were not missing. However, this result made Li Cang even more horrified. What did this kid eat? Did the mill just produce the alienated blood fragments that matched the bloodline and tasted and could support its advancement?

Finally, he kicked this troublesome thing back to the mill. In fact, he didn't even know whether he should let the kid advance.

As the initial bloodline among the initial bloodlines, you need the initial bloodline to have combat power and be obedient. Li Cang is very worried that this thing will lose its biggest advantage in gambling after it advances. As the beast state that walked out of the corpse state, the existence of Miss Qiu and Qiu Goudan has always been the only remaining proof of Li Cang's lucky attribute. They are models and benchmarks. In the system, these two things are model workers who can be taken out several times a year to write reports and materials, regardless of whether they can provide technical support in the evolution of bloodlines. Do you know the lucky spirit agent and the lucky potion? Miss Qiu uses it in this way, highlighting obedience and adjustment.

The nest master is still sleeping, but the internal insect structure that fills the entire sky island has shrunk, and there are more nest spaces that can be entered. This probably means that the evolution of the nest master is developing steadily in a good direction. Several teams of lackeys are summoned to compost fiercely. This time, Monroe compensates for the alienated bloodline materials and energy matrix materials of the garbage in tens of millions of tons, which is estimated to be enough to deal with this gold-consuming cave for a long time.

"Damn, the Lord of the Lair is even more impressive than the Silver Ridge Beast."

Li Cang's expression was twisted and twitched when he thought about it. People and ghosts were all crazy, but only I, Li Cang, was broken. Fuck you, a bunch of prodigals who don't know what firewood, rice, oil and salt are. Wait for me to strengthen you one by one!

The little lady's drying room can finally be freely entered and exited. Before that, it was not that they couldn't tear it down, but they didn't dare to tear it down by force. Who knows what the master of the nest will do and mess up the evolution. Wouldn't it be a loss?

The temperature of the beehive has also risen a little bit. At least it is no longer leaking everywhere and it is cold and freezing. Some relatively strong plants have seen green again. The temperature of the nest compartment next to the drying room across the swimming pool has even reached more than ten degrees above zero. The various colors of Jinping vines baptized by green fog (alienation storm) hang down from the top of the cave like a waterfall. The water vapor in the pool is steaming and rolling, making the whole cave look like a fairyland.

"It's very strong, Huihuihuihui, let's weave a hammock on the water. We can lie on it, soak our feet and watch the sunset. It must be very comfortable!"

"Okay!"

Then the two stood there motionless.

"So what? Then what?"

"Of course I can't weave it!"

When weaving Jinping rattan like a tea-picking girl, Li Cang always felt an itch in his back teeth but couldn't find the specific reason, so he dragged his dog leg over and beat his butt, slapping it hard, and Suo Zhihui was so jealous.

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