How did you get those things to Earth?" Mo Ran asked strangely on the way back. Surrounded by the protection of the Protoss, he didn't know how Captain Zod would transport those things. Even if it is shipped, it will be subject to strict inspection. There is the Ye family on this side of the earth, at least it's better, but how can the Protoss pass through it

"We're also working with the Protoss, and we're just a middleman." The android said with a smile. "If there is enough interest, the Protoss side will naturally agree. I don't know why the Protoss doesn't cooperate directly with you, but there must be a reason for that," he was silent. This is also a point that he is doubting now, the ability of the Protoss, if he cooperates with the Ye family, then there is not much to do with him now. But the Protoss didn't do this at all, it was like a huge treasure placed in front of the Protoss, and the Protoss was indifferent, preferring to let others get it and then buy it from others than to take it personally.

"Maybe there's something to worry about," Mo Ran whispered. Captain Zod was also silent. This is a huge adventure, if it succeeds, it will naturally be the best, if it does not succeed, then the first to be unlucky will definitely be Captain Zod.

After the spaceship flew to the helicarrier where Mo Ran was, the android left. Captain Zode still has to think carefully about whether there is any danger hidden here, but the things about Moran's snack shop are just incidental after cooperating with the Ye family.

When Mo Ran went back, there were still five or six young people lingering at the door of the snack shop, but the store was full. But none of them actually came to eat. And the Killing Hall is sitting in the corner of the place, as if asleep. Looking at the scene in front of him, Mo Ran was a little helpless. Most of these people came to see Wanliu and Blue Butterfly, and they didn't think about eating at all.

Helpless, Mo Ran still changed his clothes and helped Wanliu work together.

Two days later, an explosive piece of news spread in the port of Firestar. The allied soldiers who had been sent by the allies to pursue the Jinghua were sent back by a huge Protoss transport ship, and the sergeants of these allies were immediately treated like heroes by the allies. In the propaganda of the allies, these allies worked hard to contribute their meager strength to the future of mankind in the territory of the Protoss.

Watching the various propaganda machines of the allies kick in, those who really know the inside story are selectively ignoring. However, a lot of the propaganda on the surrounding space carriers is the story of those league fighters working hard outside, Mo Ran sneered, and then continued to do his own thing.

These propaganda tactics may have been useful decades ago, but they are useless now, because the facts do not need to be explained.

Most of those allies were allowed to take leave after they returned, and many chose to go home, and some of them still served in the Allied fleets because of their awards, including the original captain, but his position did not move, and he was still a captain. After all, the loss of a battleship is an indisputable fact, no matter how it is packaged, a loss is a loss.

Originally, the allies wanted to use this incident to improve their voice and soft power, but after finding that not many people paid attention to them, they themselves exposed the matter first.

Compared with the allies, the Celestial Empire continues to release a series of good news, such as the research of refractory materials, the research of kinetic energy explosion catalysts, the controllability of black hole bombs, as well as the mass delineation of basic particles, the exploration of the ultimate string, and so on.

Five or six days later, Captain Zod's cargo ship flew in, and when it passed through the Earth Star Port, because of the help of the head of the Ye family, there was no special trouble, but he still let Mo Ran pick up the goods. When Mo Ran opened the drinks one by one according to the instructions in front of them, the sergeants of the Star Harbor were stunned.

However, these things cannot be brought to the earth, and they need to be observed and studied for a while. Mo Ran also knew that this was a procedure and did not raise any objections. If there is a problem, it can be solved in Starport without affecting more people. After passing the test of several brave sergeants, Mo Ran's products finally appeared in the snack shop.

At first, some people were suspicious and some were afraid, but with the demonstration of Mo Ran and others, the business in the snack shop was getting better and better. After all, this is the only place on Earth that deals in alien liquor. Where there are interests, there is naturally a restless heart, and there is the existence of a killing hall, and there are not many problems in the snack shop. Even if the Killing Hall is led away, there is still a blue butterfly in the snack shop that fights and crushes the Killing Palace.

After two or three times, no one came back to make trouble. And their Otoru snack shop has also become the place that many people want to go to the most. However, no matter how busy the time is, a table in the corner of the snack shop will always be free, even if there are hundreds of people in the queue outside.

What Mo Ran didn't know was that under the influence of the Killing Family and the Ye Family, most of those who wanted to share a piece of cake had various accidents, and the strange arguments about the Yinliu snack shop were also spread in the dark, which was the root of Mo Ran's stability in the snack shop.

"Killing the moon, you're coming" The wind chimes at the door shook slightly, and the tall figure of the killing moon walked in. "Hey, I'm here too." Yun Tianlong, who was following behind Killing Yue, smiled awkwardly. Wanliu smiled and nodded.

"You're here to eat again," said Rogge, standing behind the counter without looking up. "Don't say it so ugly, we also pay." Yun Tianlong blushed slightly, this place was not very far from their academy. Most of the time, though, he's either waiting in line, or he's looking for Killing Moon to come here with him. With Killing Moon, he could sit in that separate position without queuing. This vacant seat was specially prepared for Mo Ran and their friends, and Yun Tianlong was not familiar with it, so he could only follow Kill Yue.

Rogge in a suit really looks like a boss, compared to food, the biggest selling point of the snack shop is the wine, such as Qingyan and Huoye are very popular products, but the price is not affordable by ordinary people, so most people come here to eat after that, because the craftsmanship of Blue Butterfly is indeed very good.

"I haven't seen you for two days, why do you have time today," Mo Ran asked with a smile as he put a panel in his hand on the table in front of them.

"You have time every day, but you don't have seats here every day." Yun Tianlong said with some bitterness. "You should expand this store a little more, otherwise many people won't be able to wait and leave." Then he picked up the panel handed by Mo Ran.

"It's big enough for us to be busy, and we want to do so much." Mo Ran couldn't help but chuckle and said. "Alright, I'm going to get on with other things." After speaking, Mo Ran walked in the direction of the door.

"If you give it to me, I can expand this snack shop to the whole building." Yun Tianlong whispered, "That's a lot of income."

"This guy just wants a stable life, and others don't have your plans at all." Killing Moon glanced at Yun Tianlong and said, then reached out and pulled down the panel in Yun Tianlong's hand, and another three-dimensional projection panel appeared in Killing Moon's hand.

When Mo Ran came to the door again, she was slightly stunned, because it was Ye Luo who came recently, and she didn't take the road next to her, but queued up directly. "How come the eldest lady has time to come to us today," Mo Ran said with a smile, and then arranged for her to be in a vacant seat.

"Everyone else has to queue, and I don't have anything special, so naturally I have to queue up." Ye Luo said with a chuckle. Then place the bag in a basket next to the table. "Your business here is good, I've been queuing for two hours." Ye Luo looked around and said.

"If you come in from the side, you won't have to wait two hours." Mo Ran said with a smile, then took out a small section of metal pipe from his pocket. "Here's the menu, call me if you need anything."

"Ye Hua has replied." Ye Luo reached out and took the metal tube, and then a book-sized menu panel unfolded and appeared in her hand. Obviously, that's what Ye Luo is here for.

"Is there anything important" Mo Ran stopped to leave, and then sat down opposite Ye Luo and asked.

"Ye Hua said that the current situation of the Protoss is not optimistic, the scale of the undead fleet is even larger than they expected, it seems that the undead clan intends to defeat the Protoss fleet through a battle." Putting down the metal pipe in his hand, Ye Luo whispered. "I heard that the Protoss has begun to call all the commanders back to their posts."

Mo Ran fell silent, he understood the purpose of Ye Luo's coming here. "I see, I'll keep an eye on it." Mo Ran didn't want to take Ye Luo to the front line, since Ye Hua must have Ye Hua's own plans to send her back, it would not be wise to take Ye Luo back by himself.

"Remember what we said to each other." Ye Luo whispered. "If the Protoss can't hold it, then how long will it take for the undead to attack the earth, if it is defended, then it must be safe by Ye Hua's side, isn't it" Ye Luo obviously felt Mo Ran's hesitation, stared at him and whispered.

"From the information I've got, if the Protoss can't hold it. It may be around the Earth in about a month, which is the fastest time. Mo Ran whispered. I haven't received any news now, if the Protoss really gathers all the commanders, then I will receive the message soon, don't worry, of course, I will do what I promised you. ”

Ye Luo smiled lightly, then nodded. "Be sure to take me." Mo Ran nodded. He had his own thoughts, if someone from the Protoss fleet came, he didn't want to go back. In such a huge battlefield, it seems that there is not much use for one more of him. "When the time comes, just refuse." He thought to himself. Interstellar Tomb wants to chat with more like-minded people about "Interstellar Tomb", WeChat pays attention to "excellent reading literature", chats about life, and finds confidants~