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The Sand King himself waved his hand and said, "Although I said that you can just build some buildings, I don't mean this. Pen %Fun %Pavilion www.biquge.info"

Liliana and Potan had black lines on their faces, justifying that they were not, and that silence was not.

Yu Yan glanced at the arrival of the clone, only nodded slightly, and then withdrew her attention. No. 9 was holding the body's arm, sticking to it, but he didn't interject indiscriminately. But it was No. 8 who greeted him and saluted the clone: "Lord Shawang, you are back." ”

"How's you...", just halfway through the sentence, the doppelganger immediately understood. Now that he is level 89, he loses control and connection to a sandman every 7 levels, and now Sandman 8 is also free, in other words, homeless. Suddenly, a sense of guilt arose, and the doppelganger tried to change the topic, "What is the body arguing about?" ”

No. 8 was stunned for a moment, and then his expression swelled with embarrassment and shame.

The doppelganger frowned, it turned out that No. 8 didn't distinguish who was the main body and who was the doppelganger at all. She couldn't even do that without the magic connection, but she couldn't be blamed for that. No. 9 has been homeless for a long time, and he has somewhat adapted to it, and No. 8 has only been out of control for a few days.

No. 9's personality became quite wild after he got out of control, but No. 8 didn't change much.

"Your Excellency, it's because Botan has finished building the solar harvesting plant, and I'm asking what to do next." No. 8 hesitated, "Obviously..."

"But Lord Shawang, you clearly said that the more valuable the better, just cover anything." Liliana clutched her skirt and bowed her head, "I think it's best to build a main base for the First Immigration Regiment. ”

Potan nodded his head as well. He has tasted the sweetness recently, and building a house for the sand king is simply blowing money! This time, when he heard the order of "whatever you want, as long as the more valuable the better", he naturally wanted to make a single big one. The rest of the settlers had already moved into their new homes, and the First Settlers were still confined to the spaceship, surrounded by rudimentary villages and towns. Aren't you kidding if you don't take this place to build a big project?

"What's going on lately, it's been too long since I've been killing or what's wrong, even Valveqing Xiaomei will talk back?" The Sand King himself frowned and waved his hand again and again, "The First Immigrant Group doesn't need to rise." ”

The doppelganger walked towards Yu Yan's prototype, patted her on the shoulder, and borrowed the fairy stick.

Although it was loaned, Yu Yan's prototype looked confused.

Liliana explained, "But... Now the number of the first immigrant group is increasing, and it has exceeded 800, which is more than three times the number of a while ago. ”

The clone expelled several life priests from their bodies, and thrust the muzzles of the fairy rods into their spines one by one, sending out clouds of blood mist.

“… Now the 1st Migration Corps is in dire need of expansion, why don't you agree? ”

Yu Yan's prototype flew over, trying to snatch the fairy stick, but she couldn't resist the arm strength of the clone. She lowered her voice and shouted angrily, "What are you doing? ”

Botan didn't know what the Sand King wanted to do, but seeing the Sand King's frowning and silent, he also tried to persuade him: "Lord Sand King, according to your meaning, I have estimated that if the base of the entire immigration group is covered, it will be the highest in terms of efficiency and price." ”

"Get out of the way. I went to the Evolution Pool to imitate your rifle and found out that you still haven't replenished the materials for healing bullets, right? The doppelganger lowered his voice, "I'm feeding." There are so many life priests in the immigration group, you are not reluctant, then I will arrest the head of the other place. If you don't do it, I'll come. With that, the thought in my heart was to eat it, and the fairy rod immediately sucked a healing priest dry and turned it into a dry bone.

Ontology really doesn't know how to explain this. He didn't think that building a new base for the immigrant group was any good for the tall ones, but it was harmful. I can't say it directly. He turned to the doppelganger for help with his eyes.

The doppelganger put aside the blocking Yu Yan prototype and said to the body: "I'm not available." Then proceed to insert the fairy rod into the back of the second life priest.

No. 8 asked again and again, "Doppelganger, that... You're busy, but I'm really hungry... Can you..."

The body kept rubbing his brows: "Base? Like Solomon's? What are you going to do with the First Immigration Regiment, the Bloc? "Actually, to put it bluntly, if it wasn't Liliana who came to argue, she would have been slashed a long time ago, and she wanted to be quiet.

The clone beckoned to Number 8 and pointed to his neck as he thrust the muzzle of the fairy wand into the last priest of life.

No. 8 was obviously extremely hungry, and flew to the back of the doppelganger and bit his neck, greedily sucking blood.

Syllable!

A crisp slap slapped the doppelganger in the face.

Everyone turned to look at the prototype of Yu Yan. With tears in her eyes at this time, she glared at the doppelganger viciously. The whole slap was a little too strong, and it hurt my hands.

No. 8 reflexively pulled out his scimitar and wanted to attack Yu Yan's prototype, but he held back. No. 9 also threw a cold killing intent.

Two seconds later, the argument continued: "Ten thousand steps back, even if I agree to completely renovate the base of the immigration group, but what about the property rights?" Can it be yours too? Pointing at Liliana, the main body asked, "Can you have the entire colony?" Can you? Then he pointed to Potan, "Is that possible?" ”

was slapped in the face, and the doppelganger was not angry but happy. Looking at the No. 8 Yu Wuwu behind him, he walked into the prototype of Yu Yan, raised her chin, and looked at her contemptuously: "Will you go on a date tomorrow?" ”

Liliana and Potan are both embarrassed, and the immigrant group is a big living person, and they are not slaves, belonging? Property rights? No one has ever tried. "It stands to reason that the leader of the First Immigrant Regiment has property rights, probably."

Yu Yan threw off the doppelganger's hand and turned her head: "Don't talk to me like the Sand King, if you forget your attitude when you were Carter, you will never pay attention to me." ”

It's pretty stubborn!

The clone stuffed the fairy stick back into Yu Yan's prototype. Towards the ontology.

The body is getting more and more upset, since when did these mortals dare to talk to him like this? "That's the question, is Xiaomei the leader of the immigration group?"

The clone said, "Merge it." ”

The ontology said, "Not available. ”

The corners of the doppelganger's mouth twitched, is this revenge? This sounds familiar.

The doppelganger touched his chin and thought about it, and said to the main body: "Let's cover it." Not only the main base, but also the entire town. Give the position of the leader to Valvelight Xiaomei, isn't it okay? ”

Including the Sand King himself, everyone was stunned.

The main body looked at the doppelganger in surprise: "Why do I even say that myself?" What's going on? ”

The doppelganger spread his hands: "It's just that I just saw a paradise, and I felt it." Let's see for yourself after the specific situation is combined. ”

The main body frowned, fused with the doppelganger, and sorted out the memory. After a long time, the Sand King nodded and said to Botan: "Okay, build a city, the more expensive the better." (To be continued.) )