Chapter 322: A Little Thing

The high-level leaders gathered at the launch site did not come up with any effective way to deal with it after some discussion, and finally handed over the on-site command after landing to Bedion, the only fifth-order powerhouse who personally landed on the moon. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

"We've decided, it's up to you to be the commander-in-chief of the Moon Strikers." Chen Bo was on the ground command and said to Bedion in a serious voice.

Whether it is the projection of the Dharma body of the martial arts, the clone of the spiritual arts, or the advent projection of the Shinto, they can't escape the distance. With a delay of three seconds, their combat power is not one in ten, and they can only be reduced to a fixed output turret.

So during the period from the successful landing on the moon to the establishment of the base, many clones turned into scarecrows, surrounding the periphery of the base car that began to build automatically.

"You say I'm a newcomer, how can I become the commander-in-chief all of a sudden?" Bedion was the biggest beneficiary of the accident, and he was in a pretty good mood at this time, still humming a song and talking to himself.

Even those two clones who exuded a terrifying aura now had a three-second delay, and they were just dirty dogs to him, and they were vulnerable.

For a Dharma Body Realm martial artist who relies on speed and strength to dominate, one second is enough time to do a lot of things, let alone three seconds.

But even so, he didn't make any disdainful expressions for these clones who had become like wood, silently guarding the base, because it was meaningless, and it was not good to keep it and the small-minded to come up in person for this unintentional offense.

The cost of launching a rocket alone is about 500 million Chinese dollars, and if necessary, it is possible to spend this money to land at any time.

This group of them, together with the forces behind them, has concentrated more than eighty percent of the wealth, strength, and power of the entire Huaya Federation, and the cost of rocket launch is not even a drop in the bucket.

Bedion already had an idea, and when the second group of living people arrived, he would leave the task of protecting the base to them and go to the moon alone to find opportunities. It's rare to have this exclusive time, and I'm sorry for this God-given opportunity if I don't make a fortune.

Although according to the information of the previous expedition team, the lunar civilization was still in a fairly primitive stage, he was sure that there would definitely be some cultivation treasures hidden that even he was excited about.

He also knew that his commander-in-chief was actually a fictitious title, and that it was extremely difficult for him to command a battle of thousands of men without professional command training, so it was better to hand over the real command to a professional officer who would land on the moon later.

"I'm still too late to rise, and all the wealth that is easy to get has been carved up." Floating above the base, he thought quietly. As a newly promoted fifth-order, he is not alone, but the wealth he has is completely inferior to that of his predecessors who have been in business for a considerable time.

Moreover, in a civilized and peaceful environment, it is difficult for such a thing as killing people and seizing treasures to happen at the level of the fifth order, killing the same level...... Not to mention whether there is this power or not, the circle of the fifth order is so person, who doesn't know whom, can't hide it at all.

If you snatch the next person, almost everyone who has considerable status and wealth in Huaya can be traced back to the three major factions in the end, and in the end, everyone is not good-looking.

After such seven or eight years of business reshuffle, the upper class of the entire Huaya Federation has been all covered by the three departments headed by Yun Zheng as the first department, Chen Bo as the head of the military department, and Cheng Mu as the head of the predecessor department.

Except for a few people with fifth-order power who could be left alone, the others could hardly have a chance to develop if they defected to one of the factions.

Fortunately, due to some unknown reasons, the more powerful a cultivator is, the more difficult it is to leave offspring, so the existence of the legendary strong second generation is still rare. It's just that the strongest group of people themselves have the longest lifespan, and they are likely to occupy these positions for a long time, making it more and more difficult for those who come after them to break through.

"It's a pity."

Bai Mo, who also had no solution, set a simple command for autonomous defense for several clones, and was ready to stop caring about the moon.

With a three-second reaction delay, no matter how strong his doppelganger is in attack and defense, it is impossible to beat Bedion, unless he goes to the moon himself, but he has not found anything that makes him interested for the time being.

Others think about the same thing, it is not worth putting aside all the things of the earth and landing on the moon on a rocket without the lucrative benefits that can be seen.

Just when all forces were taking a wait-and-see attitude towards the lunar program, such a trivial incident happened on a sidewalk in Tianning City, northern Huaya.

"Feng doesn't regret it, how many times have you said it, don't pester me anymore, we've broken up! My current boyfriend is Zhao Zhisheng! A young woman sitting in a luxury car, dressed sensibly, spoke impatiently to a weak young man on the sidewalk.

"Is money really everything?" Feng Buregret, who was dressed in a white shirt, suddenly asked.

"Being rich is really everything, and now you can even buy back your youth if you have money. I've been with you for two years, and every day you're either in that ghost lab or in the library, have you ever thought about me! ”

"Relying on the salary of the research institute of thousands of dollars every month, with you, I can't see the future!"

"It's useless to talk too much nonsense with this kind of person, just give it a beating." Zhao Zhisheng, who was wearing a pair of sunglasses and was a little impatient in the driver's seat, directly pushed the car door and walked towards Feng Buregret.

Seeing this, the girl who was originally talking in the co-pilot only remained silent.

"Poor bastard, call you nonsense!" Zhao Zhisheng stepped up with an arrow, and the heavy punch of his right hand hit Feng Buregret's chest, directly knocking him away for nearly ten meters.

He already has second-order strength, and when he deals with this powerless ordinary person, he only needs to think about how to not kill him with one punch.

There were also passers-by who saw the dispute between the two sides, but after glancing at Zhao Zhisheng's car, they all pretended not to see it. In this small city of less than 300,000 people, this red and half yellow sports car is absolutely unique, and most people know who the owner is.

With Zhao Zhisheng's background, as long as he doesn't kill someone in public, it's not a matter, his father Zhao Lingang is the soil emperor of Tianning City, and he can easily hold on to this kind of trivial matter.

The other party is just a poor ghost researcher, and he will fight when he hits.

"Look at you are still buzzing, if you have money, you can do whatever you want!" Without looking at Feng Buregret, who was struggling on the ground and still wanted to get up, Zhao Zhisheng returned to the sports car, stepped on the accelerator and left.

He didn't worry about any revenge at all, relying on the Xuanji fruit bought at a high price, Zhao Zhisheng gained a super-fast regeneration ability, coupled with the powerful physique that was piled up with a large number of spirit stones, even if ordinary people were holding a knife, they might not be able to cut themselves.