Thousands of light-years from Earth.

In a burst of spatial fluctuations, Lao Wang appeared.

Look around—

Everywhere there are the remains left behind by the Zetaris, and although the relative position has changed slightly, it is generally the same as before. It seems that no one has visited since he left.

"Thanos didn't come?"

"Or is Thanos here, but he doesn't care about the wreckage? O loser! ”

Thanos's family has a big business, and he obviously doesn't look down on these wreckage, people are tens of millions of minutes away, and they have time to run over to pick up garbage, so it is better to conquer a civilization again, or destroy a planet.

How can you have such idleness?

The Zetarians really want these wreckage, take it back and reassemble it and use it.

Especially those biochemical soldiers, in fact, many of them are not "dead", but because the electromagnetic control system on the spaceship was destroyed, so it is shut down, just restart.

Although they are all large-scale production, a set of assembly lines can be done, but they still need raw material drops, and the Zetari people can give birth again, and the speed can't catch up with the sow, and recently it is catching up with Thanos's father's family planning policy, a family only allows two births, plus the recent daily war, many people have died, the birth rate is lower than the death rate, and the population has plummeted.

It is a little bit to be able to save a little.

But they probably didn't dare to come, what if there was an ambush?

Those space rats have been scared!

So these wrecks have been left in place, cheaper Lao Wang.

"Most of them have exchange value, but they definitely can't be exchanged for all of them......" Lao Wang touched his chin.

Most of these wreckage left by the Zitari people do not need to be exchanged, because it is still useful to stay, and it will definitely be no problem to hand it over to the team of scientists for analysis and research, and to put together a few spaceships, troop carriers, and individual combat aircraft.

Then the rest can be exchanged for it, and you should be able to get a lot of Azeroth's blood.

After all, this is the wreckage of most of the expeditionary force, including dozens of spaceships, hundreds of biochemical giant troop carriers, hundreds of thousands of biochemical soldiers, and supporting individual combat aircraft, which is not a small number.

"If it lasts for a long time, it will change, act immediately!"

Without hesitation, Lao Wang took out a Kree communicator and said, "Wukong, are you ready?" ”

【Ready】

【Ready to go】

Lao Wang smiled slightly, took out the Cosmic Rubik's Cube, and opened the portal.

Unlike the time on Earth, this time there was plenty of time to slowly expand the portal because no one disturbed him.

After a full hour, with the input of a large amount of energy, the azure portal grew larger and larger, and the final radius exceeded 300 meters, far more than nearly 10 times that of the last time.

The next moment,

In a dazzling light, the "Divine Stick" passed through the portal and appeared in front of him.

"Goku, immediately release all the small ships, individual combat vehicles, and Azeroth Iron Soldiers, and clean up the battlefield!"

As soon as the words fell, the hatches opened.

There were 10 small spaceships about 20 meters long, which flew out under the control of "Goku", and then more than 200 small combat aircraft.

The Cree and Zetari, unlike the Zetari, value quality over quantity.

So their ships aren't particularly large, but each one is worth at least 10 times as much as a Zetari ship of the same type.

These ships are very powerful and have a particularly strong towing ability.

They can clean up the battlefield at least 1,000 times faster than Lao Wang himself.

Of course, Lao Wang will not be idle.

"Xiaohong, you can also help."

The Crimson Devil Band reluctantly flew off into the distance.

As long as the Titan has enough energy, it can become bigger and bigger, and in the case of the theoretical maximum, it is enough to wrap the entire solar system-

Of course, this is its own words, and as for how much water is in it, only it knows.

the ins and outs

The Titan energy that the old king put into it is equivalent to at least 100 grams of Azeroth's blood, which can be exchanged for a good artifact.

Such a large investment naturally pays off.

The crimson magic belt is much stronger than at the beginning, even the Hulk can be tied, and as long as he is not forced to the point of anger, he can't break free at all, this is with actual combat experience, during this time, Lao Wang has not been less tricky with the Hulk, binding and training.

As for the ability to get bigger and longer?

Just look at what you're looking for.

The Crimson Magic Belt is flying towards the depths of space, and it continues to extend, exceeding 1,000 meters in the blink of an eye, and 10 kilometers in the blink of an eye, and more than 300 meters wide, even enveloping an entire Zetari spaceship.

And that's not the limit.

It's just that the bigger and longer it becomes, its own defense ability and toughness will be reduced, once it is not strong enough, it will not be strong enough to drag, sometimes thick and long does not mean strength, and short is more refined and durable.

Don't look at it as just an artifact, in fact, it is far more efficient than 10 small ships in cleaning up space junk.

After all, judging from the appearance alone-

It's not just like a belt, it's more like a rag!

"In the future, I will go to the depths of the universe to treasure treasures, and it will probably be enough to bring it......"

Lao Wang was thoughtful.

He wandered leisurely, weaving from wreck to wreckage, the heart of Azeroth glowing blue, enveloping and dragging the wreckage into it.

It is not until a sufficient amount has been accumulated that the space-time channel is opened and all are exchanged.

1 microgram

1 mg

1 g ......

The spherical spaces are constantly congested and expanded, and the numbers on the attribute panel are also constantly beating.

Although each beat is not much, it does not add up to a small number.

Lao Wang carefully observed and made a preliminary judgment on the value of these wreckage.

Zitari biochemical soldiers, due to a large degree of biochemical transformation, have about twice the physical fitness of humans, and more than two-thirds of them have been replaced with alloy materials that are better than titanium alloys, so their value is far more than that of human corpses.

Each corpse of a biochemical soldier can be exchanged for about 1 milligram of Azeroth's blood, 1000 is 1 gram, and 100,000 is 100 grams.

The value of Zetari's individual combat aircraft is much higher than that of biochemical soldiers, about 5 milligrams, and 100,000 is 500 grams of Azeroth's blood.

The troop carrier, the biochemical behemoth Leviathan, is worth far more than the former, with a corpse worth about 5 grams of Azeroth's blood, about the same as Jotunheim's Frost Behemoth.

As for those kilometer ships?

Lao Wang didn't exchange any of them, and he can still use them if he repairs them.

If you have a rough estimate,

The value of a ship is at least 100 Leviathans, or even more.

The clean-up took place all day.

Lao Wang opened the door again and again, and the Divine Stick entered and exited again and again, transporting most of the remains of Zitari to the extraterrestrial sky opposite the portal.

The remaining small part was all exchanged, and Lao Wang had an unprecedented bumper harvest.

"2234 grams of Azeroth's blood!"

Looking at the numbers on the attribute interface that stopped beating, Lao Wang was in a pretty good mood.

The last time the Ancient One held a dark ritual, while Dormammu was not paying attention to stealing the energy of the dark dimension, it was only equivalent to almost 1,000 grams of Azeroth's blood.

This time it's twice as much.

"Equipment, it's finally time to update!"

Artifacts are broadly divided into three grades.

Low-tier artifacts are worth at least 10 grams of Azeroth's blood, such as Goddess Sif 's sword, shield, and armor;

Medium-tier artifacts are worth at least 100 grams of Azeroth's blood, such as Thor's Mjolnir;

High-tier artifacts are worth at least 1,000 grams of Azeroth's blood, such as the Ice Crate and the Eternal Spear.

Of course, this is only a general division, and there are actually many factors that play a role.

Such as size.

The material of Thor's hammer and Loki's dagger is exactly the same, but the value is far above the dagger, after all, the materials needed to forge it are at least dozens of times that of the dagger.

According to rough estimates, the value of Thor's hammer is definitely close to 1,000 grams of Azeroth's blood, or even exceeded.

So far, Lao Wang has only exchanged a few artifacts in total.

The warrior monk artifacts "Fist of the Heavens" and "Friends of the Wanderer" are both relatively ordinary mid-level artifacts, each worth about 600 grams of Azeroth's blood, and the two together are roughly equivalent to Thor's hammer.

The warrior artifacts "Earth Guardian Scales" and "Shattered Scales" are a set, which together are much cheaper than the Fist of the Heavens, for a total of 300 grams of Azeroth's blood.

And now what Lao Wang wants to exchange is the last of the three artifacts of the warrior monk:

Dragon Staff of Mist.

The level 7 space-time passage opened, and a finely carved wooden staff appeared in front of Lao Wang.

It looked short, about two-thirds the size of the Disintegrating Staff, as if someone had ever broken it.

The wooden handle of the staff is wrapped in bronze metal ornamentation, and the head of the staff is inlaid with a magical material unique to Pandaria:

Green Jade.

The power of nature is condensed in it and then naturally radiates from the inside out.

Just the first time he saw it, Lao Wang felt as if his heart had been purified, it had been 22 years since he came to this world, and he had never been so calm as he was now, and he was promoted from a mortal to a sage in an instant.

It is a staff with magical powers, which can free people from negative emotions and constantly nourish the bearer's body.

The Fist of the Heavens is indestructible, channeling the power of the storm and destroying hundreds of enemies in a single moment;

The first tree from Pandaria, the Wanderer's Friend is many times harder than steel, absorbing natural energy over tens of thousands of years, and has destroyed many enemies, including demigod-level demons.

The Staff of the Mist is different.

It doesn't look solid, it doesn't have the ability to channel the berserk element, and it doesn't have the strength to destroy all enemies.

But it is worth 1,000 grams of Azeroth's blood, almost as much as the Fist of the Heavens and the Friends of the Wanderer combined.

It was once more humble than any professional artifact, but its experience was more legendary than most artifacts.

Lao Wang stretched out his left hand and held the staff.

Close your eyes and listen to the staff.

Just like back then, Lao Wang let go of his spirit and resonated with the Staff of Mist, and scenes came to mind.