The Palparans are working hard. The Clamstone Universal Beast Cell Culture Device seems to be too outrageous and cannot be tolerated by this world, so it is hindered from its production.√∟

The Biscivanmeis family was watching next to him. The scene where more than 40 million Palpalan worked hard at the same time was too big, so big that if this family had not watched their number gradually increase, they would have adaptability and habit, facing such a scene at this moment, they would have been scared crazy.

Palpalan is a treasure in Biscivanmeis's heart, of course, it is also a treasure in the eyes of others, but he thinks differently from others, and he feels that the strength of outsiders is growing rapidly.

Palpalan in peacetime was able to help with experiments. Now in the era of war, if an enemy wants to sneak attack, you can imagine what expression they would look like when they saw the target of being sneak attacked release more than 40 million Palpalan.

Especially if there are more than three million gemstone red color, I guess the enemy will even lose the idea of ​​escaping?

As Biscevanmeis considers the scene of the continuous evolution of Palparan participating in the war, with the expectation of the little stars flashing in Chianogina's eyes, more than 36 million Palparan is in a sluggish state.

Then, an instrument with a volume of 18.649 meters appeared, and the light around it dissipated and the production was successful.

"It's too dangerous. The number of Palpalan is less than 50 million. I will never make a soul filling device." Narasha patted her chest and said with lingering fear.

Even though she had felt that she could succeed before the production, the production process was really worrying. She felt that relying on the current number of Palpalans, she could complete the soul filling device, but it was a bit vague. To be on the safe side, she decided to wait a little longer and not be vague.

The next day, the two focused on collecting Palpalan. A large number of Palpalans were released and formed a team to "rescue" their tribe members.

Narasha and Gongsun Murong also sensed that there was Palpalan in some place. They sensed one place and moved over immediately, using various means to turn the other into their own partners.

The rest is to deliver meals four times a day so that the soldiers on the front line can eat hot meals every time. It is not that individual soldiers cannot eat rations, but that two people have to compete with this, logistics must reflect value.

Zhang Huo Dang'an and the soldiers he led were spoiled. They were inevitably worried when they were eating, fearing how to live after not being able to eat the food made by the Pikapodi Temple in the future.

Now if someone gives them a portion of the ration they brought before, it will definitely be difficult for them to swallow.

Ten days passed by the relatively peaceful days, and the number of first-class temples that became alliances with the Temple of Gaditirah exceeded 5,000.

It’s not too much to say that the number has increased a lot. It’s a little different from the previous seven days because the distance is too far.

It is said that the number has increased by a small amount, but it is not too much. Zhang Huo Dang'an is already too busy. There are more than a thousand first-class temple masters who took the initiative to find him.

I believe that in a few days, there will be more first-class temples that will come to cooperate with, all because the benefits obtained by the temple I joined before were too fast.

Any temple that cooperates with the Temple of Gaditirla is guaranteed to have a surge in income as soon as possible. Their planet has various resources, and they can make money by taking them out. They haven’t made money before because they don’t understand it. Or they are unwilling to understand economic development.

Now that we have interests, in addition to joining the temples, they have also established economic construction departments. I think they know that they cannot put all their hopes on others, and they have to work hard.

For this reason, Zhang Huo Dang'an also expressed concern and told Gongsun and Murong that it would be difficult for other temples to control them after they learned economic construction.

Narasha looked indifferent and sneered that if she could learn economics in a short period of time, such a person would no longer be described by a genius.

The plan I gave was not an imagination, but was summarized after countless years of practice and countless failures. The light paper with a plan is unimaginable. Behind each word, there are countless bitter and blood and tears.

Only then did Zhang Huo Dang'an feel relieved and expressed his idea of ​​having the opportunity to visit the Galaxy Civilization. Gongsun Murong told him that it would not take too long, and they brought many animals and plants here and lived.

As for whether people can survive in the past, it is not clear yet. I will try to throw a few people over when I have the opportunity. For example, Qi Gehe, he should go to see the world, whether it is active or passive, anyway, he is regarded as a target.

If Qi Gehe is killed, the two of them will not feel guilty, and the others will not do it. Even if they are civilians, they will feel that they are murdered when they are sent to death as experimental subjects.

On this day, Gongsun Murong and Narasha continued to bring the 100,000 mecha masters to deliver the meal. Today, there was no cooking. The main food was bean rice and three dishes, chicken stewed mushrooms, beef brisket radish, tomatoes and tofu.

All are casseroles, the names are Gongsun Murong and Narasha, and the materials have been adjusted.

"This is a casserole series. The ingredients for making casserole are produced by Jiuofu Temple Planet. What is the name of the temple master? Oh, Yuka Bangao, I made money as soon as I cooperated."

Narasha introduced that when cooking for others, people always need to know what they are eating, including the ingredients used, simple production process, taste and nutritional value.

To make others feel that what they eat is not food, but culture. Each dish has its own story or legend. Even newly developed dishes have to be made up.

Zhang Huo Dang'an and the soldiers like to listen to stories while eating. After listening, they have appetite. When chatting with people who have never tasted it, they tell you what dishes they ate and what they are like, which can invisibly raise their identity.

What kind of chicken is a chicken, where to pick the mushrooms, what is the production process, how to control the heat, etc., the chicken stewed mushrooms out, it’s a good idea.

"If you don't add mushrooms and call them potatoes, can I call them Muboguo here?" Zhang Huo Dangan swallowed his saliva when he listened and asked a question that others might ask when bragging to others in the future.

Narasha nodded: "Yes, add chestnuts, and then call chestnut chicken instead of stewed mushrooms in the chicken. I will make the dishes for you next time, and there is also a fish pot and a tofu pot."

Narasha is easy to talk to, she is willing to let others praise the diet of Galaxy civilization.

So the soldiers here were given a meal class while eating.

All the meals were eaten up. I just rushed over and wanted to eat something with Nisanluo, but I only ate a casserole of chicken stewed with mushrooms. The other dishes were gone, and this was the one that Gongsun Murong and Narasha were afraid that they would not finish eating, so they didn't move their chopsticks, so they kept it for a while to digest and then eat it.

Nisanluo, who ate the chicken stewed mushrooms as fast as possible, wiped his mouth with his sleeves casually, and said mysteriously: "Zhang Huo Dang'an, have you noticed? Yesterday and today, the blasphemer only sent two people to observe from a distance without launching any tentative attack."

Zhang Huo Dang'an's expression became serious and said, "They want to launch a large-scale attack. Or have any conspiracy. I have said that they should take the initiative to attack and take back the lost two fronts, rather than defending them. However, most people do not agree with it. The blasphemers who feel that the blasphemers are expeditions and have difficulty in supplying, so they keep guarding. Waiting for the blasphemers are powerless and retreat by themselves, alas~!"

When his judgment is correct, others oppose it for various reasons. Zhang Huo Dang'an is in a bad mood. He finds that he is not understood and what he says is not valued. The development of the battle situation is almost the same as he expected.

"Their supplies will not be cut off. They found a channel that can be directly transmitted or a channel of multiple intersections. They can send troops over continuously. The third line of defense will inevitably be lost."

Narasha bit a big fruit like an apple and said something beside her.

"How do you know? Talking nonsense." Nishanluo was very unhappy that he was disturbed when he was talking to Zhang Huo Dangan. If the first-class temple master of the same identity was interrupted, it would be fine. A subordinate didn't understand the rules.

"This is the general manager of the Bikapodi Temple, responsible for the access approval of alliance members, the approval of first-class temples, and plans to make." Zhang Huo Dang'an deliberately introduced.

Lord Nishenluo: “…”

"Oh, Haohui, where did you say it just now? Yes, the teleportation channel, after careful consideration, it's true. Think about the speed and position of their troops, and then consider the fierce offensive they launched the attack. It's true that they don't care about personnel replenishment and supplies."

The Lord of the Nisanluo Palace looked very fast, and he greeted Narasha with a smile, and then carefully analyzed the situation.

Embarrassment is a reflection of his current mood. He actually knew that the two logistics personnel of the man and woman were from the Bikapodi Temple, but he didn't know that the planet's development plan was produced by them.

If you offend someone, who can guarantee that they will not make bad things behind their backs and can make money quickly? Or is it because of their plan?

After saying that, he looked at Gongsun Murong and Narasha, wanting to see how the two of them reacted.

Gongsun Murong's face was plain, Narasha blinked and looked at Nisanluo, making Nisanluo feel terrified. He was afraid of words from the woman in front of him that he would not allow him to stay in the league.

The situation seemed to have frozen.

Zhang Huo Dangan was about to speak to ease the atmosphere, but Narasha sighed and said, "It's time for me to make a choice again."

Nishenluo's sweat came out, and Zhang Huo Dang'an's face froze.

Just when the two of them thought Narasha was angry to clean up Nisanluo, nine hundred thousand mechas suddenly arrived, and the 100,000 mecha division, who was responsible for delivering food, returned to the team instantly. Then, under the leadership of Gongsun Murong and Narasha, the million-dollar mecha division moved space to a position of more than 4.2 million kilometers in front.

Nisanluo and Zhang Huo Dangan breathed a sigh of relief at the same time. Fortunately, they were not going to turn against each other, but became nervous again, especially Zhang Huo Dangan. The logistics troops rushed forward. What's going on?

After being stunned, he quickly said to Nishenlo: "Hurry, go back to your place, command the troops, and prepare for battle. When the enemy is coming, there are probably many people."

Nishanluo did not ask about the situation stupidly. He reacted quickly and did not even leave any words. The person had disappeared in front of Zhang Huo Dang'an.

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