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Chapter three hundred and ninety-ninth trading day ahead of schedule

"The trading day will be in two days. At that time, we will trade these Earthlings and Barbarian Kings for a few Zerg. As long as we can raise the Zerg again, it won't be long before we become a figure in Cloud Mist City again."

This place is actually called Yunwu City?

I raised my head and glanced at the plumes of smoke billowing around me. The burning garbage looked like the three real fires in the legend. I only saw the smoke pillars, and I didn't know who was burning the garbage from the forgotten planet.

The name is quite appropriate, but it doesn't look like a city, not even a village.

I glanced at him and understood these words immediately without Noah's translation. It wasn't even some data conversion in my brain. It was just like listening to other people gossiping behind their backs. I naturally understood the meaning of these people's words.

The translation is so refreshing.

The crocodile man looked blank for a moment, swallowed the words he muttered, and looked at me flatteringly.

I nodded to him without exposing this guy on the spot.

When I came back from the house, Noah saw that my face looked a little unnatural. He thought I was just not used to the shock of technological capabilities after the chip transplant, and he asked me enthusiastically: "Sanmao, are you feeling uncomfortable somewhere?"

, according to the instruction manual, there should be no side effects. This is a study designed based on the endurance capacity of human brains on Earth. Because it is a trigger type, a large amount of knowledge will not flood into your mind and overwhelm your brain."

"Nothing, just a deeper understanding of the saying that ignorance is bliss."

Just as he was talking, Dong came back from outside.

"Nobody."

Dong said lightly and looked around the empty house. It was a two-story building. There was a staircase at the corner of the living room. We had not gone up it since we entered.

"I'll go upstairs and take a look."

Dong walked straight to the stairs. I thought about it and followed him.

The environment on the second floor is better. There is only a living room and a few bedrooms. It is not as dirty as the first floor. Although it is also empty, at least it will be relatively comfortable to live there.

There is no bed, toiletries, and no water to wash your face. The men are okay, but the women always toss around when they rest. Although Dong is cold, she is also a beautiful woman. This can be seen from the expression on her face now that she feels uncomfortable and tingling all over her body.

It can be seen that whoever can introduce her to a bathhouse will be her benefactor.

"Noah, how much water did we bring..." Dong said, then waved his hand: "Forget it."

Oh my God, this bitch doesn’t want to use the water of survival to bathe, right? Let alone bathing, washing hands and face is a ridiculous idea, we must stop this unrealistic fantasy.

"Noah, how many things do we have that can be traded now?"

"There are quite a few things."

Noah said as he took it out.

Compressed food, water, and even some fruits. In addition, there are some necessary medicines for traveling, as well as some semi-finished materials and bits and pieces for making processed food and some for making weapons.

Necessary materials.

"It's better not to take out the semi-finished products. These things are in short supply here now, and it's easy to make people jealous." I pulled away the semi-finished products and put the water aside: "Food is the most likely item in this pile.

Being replaced is also considered hard currency, so we can trade it with food. Do you think it’s feasible?”

Dong and Noah looked at each other and nodded in unison.

I picked out a few packs of compressed biscuits, some egg pancakes made from white flour, and some jerky. Then I thought about it, put the jerky back, and took out the synthetic jerky.

The taste of synthetic meat jerky is a bit worse, but on the Forgotten Planet, it is no different from air-dried meat jerky. It is difficult to eat enough, so there is no room for pickiness.

"Okay, you can make the decision." Dong said calmly and sat down cross-legged to rest.

"By the way, I remembered something. I just heard the alien at the door say that the trading day is two days later, not the third day. Also, this place is called Cloud Mist City."

I told Dong and Noah what I heard at the door. Noah's expression did not change. Dong immediately darkened his face, stood up and walked out: "I destroyed him."

"etc."

I stopped Dong and shook his head: "It would be easy to destroy these aliens, but it is really unnecessary. If we want to trade on the trading day, we still need an experienced person. Let other people's aliens have the same effect. This place is full of scum."

Scumbag, it’s just a matter of who is more scumbag than the other. In this case, of course you have to choose the one that is easier to control."

"Also, these aliens can raise Zerg. This skill is not only useful here, but also on other medium-sized planets. It can also change the status of medium-sized planets in the galaxy."

Dong thought for a moment, nodded and sat back.

"Then how do you want to control these aliens?" Noah looked at me puzzled: "You also know that these aliens are not easy to control, and they may plot against us at any time. If there is really danger on the trading day,
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