Captain Reeds's face, which had been tense since the day the Qingxia Empire's capital star set sail, finally relaxed at this time, revealing a smile that he hadn't seen for a long time.

In addition to being happy, he even lit a cigarette and put it in his mouth with great ease, and after taking a deep breath, he reached out and pressed the switch of the communicator.

However, before Reeds could touch the button, the communicator screen suddenly flashed, and a picture appeared.

A huge bald head occupied the entire holographic screen, and his face looked extremely happy, and he said with a smile: "The negotiations are going well, you can all come over, hurry up, don't delay time." ”

"Let's go. ”

The cigarette butt in Reeds' mouth, along with everyone's jaws, fell to the ground at once.

Is the world crazy?

Or did they just have a collective hallucination?

The bald guy didn't die, and said on the communicator that the negotiations with the monk were going very well, and called for everyone to go to Gray Star to mine immediately.

A young miner reached out and pinched his thigh to determine if he was dreaming.

As a result, there was a scream of "oops" in pain, and at the same time, it also pulled everyone back to reality from the state of distraction.

"Is this guy telling the truth? Could it be that he didn't go to Gray Star at all, hid in his spaceship to send messages, and deliberately tricked us into going over to die?"

In the miners' squad, someone was muttering to themselves.

But this sentence is the voice of everyone present.

The success of the negotiation with the monk sounded even more unbelievable than the myths of the nightly talks.

Why don't you just say that the Xiuzhen World has surrendered to technological civilization.

The holographic screen flashed again, but this time it was the serious face of the bearded Colonel Terry, who said in a deep voice: "I believe you all received the message just now, so let's go immediately." ”

",!"

As soon as the video call was interrupted, Captain Reeds was full of anger and slammed his fist on the monitor, completely scrapping the expensive holographic screen.

Now everyone is really going to be killed by the dead bald head.

……

From the Meteorite Star to the Gray Resource Star, it was only a distance of three or four hundred kilometers, but along the way, the mining ships were flying at an extremely slow turtle speed, so angry that Colonel Terry almost flew into a rage, and urged several times in a row, but even so, it took nearly half an hour for the two spaceships to finally reach the target.

"Captain, there is, there is Xiu, monk!"

As soon as he could see Gray Star through the lookout window, there was an incoherent exclamation from the mining ship.

On the light blue resource star, there were more than a hundred men wearing all kinds of simple robes, with towering buns on their heads and long swords on their backs.

"It's over, it's completely over now......"

The members of the mining team were already frightened, their teeth rattling in their mouths.

It was the first time they had seen so many monks, and it was not easy for them not to faint on the spot.

Any one of these monks could easily wipe out a well-trained combat detachment, and now that so many people were gathered, not to mention Colonel Terry's battleship, even if the entire fleet could be moved, it would be useless.

But the strange thing is that the monks on the ground have obviously discovered the arrival of the two spaceships, but instead of immediately launching an attack as the miners expected, sacrificing flying swords or magic weapons, and blasting the mining ships to pieces, they put on an indifferent appearance.

This strange scene made everyone on the mining ship puzzled.

Could it be that the bald guys of the Weixi Empire really succeeded in negotiating?

That's too bizarre.

At this time, a sharp-eyed young miner suddenly pointed down and shouted: "Look, everyone, it's that bald guy!"

Standing in the group of monks, Zhang Jiuye's shiny big bald head is particularly eye-catching, and it is difficult to ignore him.

"This Nima...... What a hell of a life. ”

Reeds' eyes glazed over, and he stretched out his hands and rubbed his temples fiercely, feeling that his brain was completely insufficient.

But the incredible is far from over.

When the mining ship landed on Gray Star unscathed, the first thing the miners heard when they walked out of the cabin trembling was that Zhang Tianjiu pointed to the mining team and said to the more than 100 monks: "In the future, you will follow their instructions and mine ore, understand?"

What a situation!

Let the monks listen to our commands?

Help us mine?

What's even more bloody is that not only did those monks not draw their swords and kill people in a fit of rage, but they all nodded honestly and agreed.

The stunned miners almost kicked off the air and rolled off the gangway.

Are these guys really monks who kill people like hemp and treat humans in a technological society like lowly ants?

Are you sure it's not the bald guy who paid for it?

In the next few days, the miner team finally determined one thing, Zhang Tianjiu didn't know what method he used, but he was really able to drive these more than 100 monks to mine for himself, and he worked extremely hard without the slightest complaint or dissatisfaction.

It's simply a model of the best workforce.

Everyone was shocked at the beginning, and in the end, it has gradually become habitual numbness.

Although everyone wanted to know how Zhang Tianjiu did it, they could give them a hundred guts, and no one dared to ask those monks in private.

But this did not prevent the inexplicable excitement that welled up in the hearts of the miners.

When they go back, everyone can swear by patting their chests and saying that Lao Tzu once commanded monks to work as coolies.

This awesome is enough to blow for a lifetime.

And Zhang Tianjiu, who was originally mentally retarded in the eyes of everyone, has become the biggest mystery, and the miners look at him, invisibly with a deep awe and fanaticism.

The days spent on Grey would undoubtedly be the most bizarre experience they would ever forget.

Mining is going exceptionally well.

Under the guidance of Zhang Tianjiu, everyone worked together, and huge modern technology mining equipment was quickly erected, and pieces of turquoise ore buried at a depth of more than 3,000 meters under the ground of Gray Star were continuously mined.

Looking at the rough Biyun ore piled up like a hill, Zhang Jiuye laughed so hard that his mouth was almost closed.

Although Gray Star has been occupied by the Heavenly Fire Sect for more than two years, these guys are only absorbing the underground Danhuo and mining some special ores that can be used in refining weapons, and have not caused any damage to the Biyun Ore Vein.

On that day, he used thunderous means to kill five Heavenly Fire Sect Dharma Protector Elders in one go, scaring the remaining more than 100 low-level disciples into tears, and knelt on the spot and begged for mercy to express their willingness to surrender.

Zhang Tianjiu didn't go on a killing spree again, but for the sake of safety, he still let them take a spirit devouring pill like the technical nerds of the Heavenly Soldier Pavilion.

When he left Bai Zecheng, he had already thought of capturing a group of monks and prisoners of war to serve him, so he brought a thousand Spirit Devouring Pills with him in the storage ring, which was specially used to control those monks who were not in a high realm.

This is the easiest and hassle-free way to do so.

In fact, the elixir can only play its greatest role in the world of science and technology.

If it is changed to the cultivation realm, even if someone is forced to take a similar pill, as long as there is the slightest omission, they can find the sect master to rescue them in minutes, so as to get out of control.

It's a different story on this side of the tech world.

Those low-level cultivators, when they came over, they were all carried by special flying boats, and they couldn't cross the void and return to the cultivation realm with their own strength, once they fell into Zhang Tianjiu's hands, it was equivalent to calling the heavens and the earth not spiritual, and there was no other way than to obediently be restrained.

This is also the reason why Zhang Jiuye was able to let these more than 100 disciples of the Heavenly Fire Sect work together with the miner team.

Another week has passed.

Seeing that the rough ore of Gray Star's Biyun Mine was about to be mined, Zhang Tianjiu was reluctant to give up and took the initiative to stop mining.

As long as the veins are not completely destroyed, in a few hundred or thousands of years, the Biyun mine will be bred again, although it is cool to kill chickens and eggs, but it also cuts off the future development, he will not do this kind of stupid thing.

After loading all the ore onto the Vengeful Queen spaceship, Zhang Tianjiu bid farewell to Colonel Terry and the mining team, and officially embarked on the journey back to China.

On this mining trip, Zhang Jiuye once again made a lot of money.

In addition to the full ten tons of Biyun Ore rough stones, the five hundred Peiyuan Pills that the five Dharma Protector Elders of the Heavenly Fire Sect had worked hard to refine for more than two years had also made wedding dresses for others, and they were all in Zhang Tianjiu's pocket.

Although today, Pei Yuan Dan is the same as a low-level CRT, and he can no longer enhance his physical functions, but he can take it to the cultivation realm and hand it over to Wei Wuya to exchange for source stones at auction, which is also a lot of income.

In the vast space, the power of the Vengeance Queen turned on at full speed, and a long afterimage was strewn through.

And the iron arm controls the stealthy Tianyan dragon boat, which has been following closely.

On the Xiuzhen Flying Boat, in addition to the original eight Heavenly Soldier Pavilion cultivators, Zhang Tianjiu also took away the more than a hundred low-level disciples of the Heavenly Fire Sect.

When he returned to the Vesy Empire, he was about to formally ask Prince Gregory to take up the position of governor of a habitable planet that had already fallen during the war, and this group of monks came in handy at a time when a large number of people were needed.

Lying on his back on the big bed in the rest cabin, Zhang Jiuye held a cigar in his mouth, leisurely crossed Erlang's legs, and said with a smile: "Little Peach, now push the starting point forum to the whole network for my brother." ”

"It's called the Seventh Master! How many times have I told you! You kid doesn't have a long memory, do you?"

Little Pink was furious.

This dead bald head, a little gain and getting carried away, it seems that he forgot the tragic experience of the last time he was in the Qingxia Imperial Mecha R&D Center, and he almost pretended to be forced to be fucked.

"Okay, okay, Seventh Master, Tao Seventh Master! Could you please help me push the forum?"

The little kid's computer program went crazy, and Zhang Tianjiu had no choice but to smile bitterly and raise his hand in surrender.

Who allows himself to be asked of others?