Weird asylum, you're taking in a human like me?

Hearing this, the driver looked puzzled and said, "What the hell is fantasy? I just felt inspired."

After saying that, the driver flicked the cigarette butt out of the car window, and then stared at the steering wheel in his hand in a daze.

At this moment, Lu Xiao didn't know what to say.

While thinking, Lu Xiao thought of "fate".

When he first arrived in the universe, did he have such an idea?

Thinking of this, Lu Xiao immediately glared and cursed secretly: "Fuck, how can I care about him? And this guy is not a good thing!"

…………

In the present world.

The warden and the director did not sleep all night.

The whole planning area was not idle all night.

Unexpectedly, these vegetative people who came to the present world liked carbonated drinks the most.

For this reason, a large beverage bottling factory in Chang'an City that had been closed for a long time was reopened.

The original boss, although no longer the boss, cried like a child after hearing the news that the factory resumed work.

Looking at the truckloads of carbonated drinks being delivered to the planning area, the director laughed so hard that his mouth never closed.

"Hahaha! We made a fortune this time! Let Augustus convert these star sources into the resources we need!

I dreamed that there would be a day when humans could earn foreign exchange in the universe! Hahaha!"

The warden on the side also said with a smile: "Sure enough, only earning foreign exchange is the fastest way to get rich.

According to Lu Xiao's previous expectations, these star sources will be replaced with silicon-based thermal weapons or technology.

Then we can counterattack the Dark Prison and regain control of the Dark Prison!"

In just one night, they earned hundreds of millions of star sources from this group of vegetative people.

If converted according to Lu Xiao's formula, it is equivalent to buying hundreds of millions of star-level slaves.

But the warden would not be stupid enough to use this money to buy slaves.

After a night of wild consumption, this group of vegetative people were already exhausted when they were ready to teleport.

In the early morning.

A huge portal had already been built on the open space in the planning area.

And it was the portal that had been improved by the doctor.

One million people need to be teleported into hell in two batches.

The interval between each batch is ten hours.

This portal no longer uses electricity as energy, but replaces the energy with star source.

The energy contained in the star source is used to supply the operation of the portal.

Compared with the improved nuclear power, the energy contained in the star source is relatively stable, which can improve the stability of transmission.

The warden and the director know this.

Although the cost of transmission has increased, it is more stable, and the built "gate" is no longer a disposable consumable.

For this reason, the warden personally picked up a pen and gave this portal a nice name.

Named: Arc de Triomphe.

It means that this group of foreigners who entered hell can return triumphantly.

Of course, this is what they said to the outside world.

The internal statement is that they hope they can come back and continue to be cut as leeks.

You know, the size of the market is determined by the population.

The size of the revenue is determined by the number of consumers.

In order to get a good start, this first business, the transmission service of these star-level lives was given to Luo Lin by Lu Xiao.

If it were other races, they would have to pay for it.

The price of transmitting a star-level life was temporarily set by the director at one thousand star sources.

You know, he sold a bottle of Coke to these vegetative people for one star source.

Anyway, these accounts are all paid by the tribes behind them.

For individuals, perhaps one thousand star sources are expensive, but for the tribes behind them, it is just a small amount of money.

The kind that will not blink an eye when spending.

Looking at the green leeks gradually disappearing in the field of vision.

The director prayed for them from the bottom of his heart: "You must come back safely!"

Because these are all customers.

Once they return to their own tribe, they will definitely promote the director spontaneously.

Therefore, the director really couldn't bear to see them die in hell.

Beside him, the warden smiled and said: "Next, just wait for the money.

I have signed all the relevant documents, and this will be our main business in the future.

I have mobilized 70% of the population to engage in related supporting industries, and I plan to put other things aside for now.

This war in hell is a good opportunity to make quick money and a good opportunity for us to accumulate original funds.

After the war in hell is over, it will be difficult for us to make this kind of money again!"

So he nodded in agreement.The reason why such a high transmission fee can be charged is because of the special nature of hell.

If it weren't for the qualifying competition in hell, humans would not have the opportunity to earn cosmic foreign exchange.

After a sigh, the director looked at the warden and said, "By the way, I've always wanted to ask you.

Where is my father now?"

Hearing this, the warden thought for a while, and then whispered, "If nothing unexpected happens, he should be sitting at the headquarters of the saints now."

The director said with a puzzled look, "What are you doing with the saints? Contact him quickly and let him come back to inherit the family business I have built for him!"

The warden immediately glared and said, "Tian Gang is the opposite!"

…………

In hell.

Postman Luo Lin received a notice from his family.

They have arrived in hell and are now above the human army base.

So Luo Lin hurriedly found Lu Xiao and told him the news.

"Brother! You've made a trip to bring my people here."

After saying that, Luo Lin opened his mouth and took out a branch-like object from his mouth.

After handing it to Lu Xiao, Luo Lin returned to Tina's side.

If it wasn't for protecting Tina, he would have gone by himself.

Lu Xiao didn't hesitate and asked the driver to take him back to the army base.

A few seconds later, Lu Xiao looked at the group of green vegetative people and said to the driver with a smile: "Do you think they look like a bunch of leeks?"

The driver grinned and nodded: "You're right. They look too much like them!"

Lu Xiao laughed twice, then patted the driver on the shoulder and said: "I'll go down, you wait for me here."

After saying that, he took the token Luo Lin gave him in one hand, opened the car door with the other hand and walked down.

As soon as he got off the car, he raised the branch-like object above his head.

For a moment, all the vegetative people looked at Lu Xiao.

After approaching, Lu Xiao described Luo Lin's meaning.

Lu Xiao didn't care whether they could understand or not. After conveying Luo Lin's meaning, he turned around and walked towards the crowd.