Finally relieved, Mo Ding had a little bottom in his heart, but the ultimate goal was still not achieved, he couldn't just go home.

He decided to try again.

"General, I'm a cargo ship for the 'Good Again' Weapons Deal, and I'm transporting a batch of equipment to a friend, so please make it easy for me to come over!" Mordin said tentatively.

"But you're transporting supplies to a human war zone!" the young voice raised its voice.

"I'm just here to make a little money! Besides, this kind of trivial matter won't fall into the eyes of your golden generals, right?" Mordin means that you don't need to alarm you high-ranking golden generals to intervene if you make a little money, right?

"If you give us 30% of the profit, we will make it convenient for you!" another voice that had been silent suddenly said.

"Aha! The style of painting has changed so quickly, these guys have become roadblocks and robbers again!" Mordin's heart was happy.

Since it is to collect tolls, even if it is a road robbery, it is easy to discuss.

"General: There is definitely no problem with 30% profits. But there is a situation that needs your understanding, I am carrying goods for others this time, and I will not get the money until the goods are delivered, so can I pay you the money next time I come?" Mordin seemed to give in and agreed, but made a small foreshadowing.

"Yes, but it will be a week from now, when it will be our turn to be on duty, and you can come back then, pay the money with one hand, and let it go with the other!" said the third golden general.

"Okay, a week later, when I bring the goods from here, how about giving you a share this time?"

"The next time you come, you can pass directly through our 100,000-meter-high flight path!" said the robot warlord cheerfully.

As soon as the words fell, the three gold-class battleships suddenly started and disappeared without a trace in an instant.

Mordin was overjoyed! This is a huge bonus!

He only needs to hand over 3% of the profit, and he can use the 100,000-meter high-altitude channel once a week, which is equivalent to opening a special passage for Mordin to cross the Black Wind Ridge Defense Area!

Although it is said that it can only run once a week, but this is enough for Mordin, and there is no loss of money, how can there be such a good thing in the world?

Besides, don't be too greedy, a long-term and stable way to make money is the most important.

It seems that the temporary idea of hanging the logo flag of the "Good Again" weapons store this time is doing the right thing.

However, it may be the role of the golden warrior Berkeley's name being brought out.

Regardless of him, now he has become a person who colludes with the robot group.

Actually, if it were to be colluding, he would have done it a long time ago, wasn't that little Lancôme an authentic robot group?

He didn't have such a clear boundary between friend and foe, he worked hard in the machine command area for 5 years, and the right and wrong in it were far from being as simple as the separation between robots and humans, sometimes he met the help of good robots, and sometimes he was bullied by evil human partners, so his friend and foe standards were not so obvious.

For ordinary people, food survival is the most important, and others are often not considered so much.

Now that he finally has a stable channel to make money, he can settle down to cultivate or do something else that interests him in the future.

Thinking of this, Mordin pressed the joy in his heart, pulled up the joystick, accelerated for a while, and the spaceship also sailed out of the mountains like an arrow, heading towards the human camp.

......

"Report to the command and find a robotic cargo ship heading towards our defense area!" A flying ship that was scouting in the area west of Blackwind Ridge spotted Mordin's spaceship, and he immediately sent a message to the reconnaissance command center.

"Did you see clearly? How could a cargo ship come running?" the Command man questioned.

"Hmm...... I've received two identification signals from friend or foe!" the patrol officer reported.

"How can there be two identification signals of friend or foe? Have you woken up?" said the man from the command in annoyance.

"I can't confirm it, it's already flying!"

"What's going on?"

"It's flying so fast that it passes in the blink of an eye, and I can't catch up!" said the patrolman.

“......”

"Isn't that Mordin's supership? How does he fly the enemy's flag?"

"Could it be a disguised attack on us?" asked another patrolman.

"You have it, camouflage still hangs the enemy flag there!" one of them immediately denied.

"What's going on?" asked the patrolman, confused.

"Wouldn't it be clear if I asked?"

"Attention the spaceship ahead, please identify yourself and stop the ship for inspection...... Oh...... It flew over!"

Mordin's speed was too fast, and as he spoke, he had come to a stop in the open space outside the Golden Boots barracks.

It wasn't until Mordin stepped out of the hatch that the two patrolling airships arrived, and when they saw Mordin come out, they were sure that the robot cargo ship was indeed piloted by Mordin.

"Hey...... Mo, why are you putting on the robot's flag?" the patrolman knew Mordin, and he shouted from the airship.

"That's what I picked up, and the robot won't hit me if you hang it!" Mordin said, looking back.

"Really, I'll pick up a piece and try it later."

Mordin sneered, how could this thing be so easy to pick up.

After a while, he entered the barracks, and when he walked into Yan Ran's humble office, he found the girl lying on the table asleep.

Seeing this, Mordin lightly exited the room again, he didn't want to disturb Yan Ran's sleep. Because he knew that his beautiful woman rarely slouched at the same table, she fell asleep on her stomach, which means that she has worked too hard these days.

He came to a large barracks that Yan Ran had arranged for himself, which was full of second-hand equipment she had collected from various places, and there was a spacious office at the very bottom, and Mordin took out the chip and opened the office door, which was empty except for a large desk and lockers.

Mordin unloaded the heavy sniper and the knife and put them on the desk, ready to contact Li Shen about the shipment.

Suddenly, Li Shen called.

"Hey, little Mo, thank you very much for your help, you have relieved us of the big trouble!" Li Shen's voice came, he was to thank Mordin for the battle in Zhongnan Valley.

"General Li, don't be polite, if you hand over the instrument to me, I will be responsible for it, this is my duty. Mordin said indifferently.

"Okay......" Li Shen didn't be polite anymore.

"There's one thing to know. Li Shen said suddenly.

"Speak, please. "Mordin felt that something was going to happen.

"Is there a 'good again' weapon store flag on your spaceship?" asked Li Shen.

"yes, you're pretty well informed. Mordin lamented that the news channels of these large groups are really powerful.

"It's not us, it's the Holy Light Legion, who reported our Long Dragon Group to the Western Front Command, saying that our ship is in collusion with the robot weapon company. Li Shen explained.

"Isn't this a fabrication! Isn't our ship here to sell weapons and equipment to the legions over here?

"It's okay for you to hang up personally, but our Changlong Group's goal is too big, and it's easy to be caught. Li Shen said.

"Oh...... What are you going to do with me, take the flag down?" Mordin said tentatively.

"That's not necessary, I've already asked my superiors to transfer that ship to yours completely, so they won't find an excuse to attack us. ”

"How did it go to my name?" Mordin understood that Li Shen was planning to withdraw his stake and no longer have anything to do with the ship.

"Your profit share of this batch of goods is enough to buy all the remaining shares of the spaceship, and when the time comes, you can return the principal to us after you finish shipping. Li Shen pointed and said.

"That's it!"

The profit of this cargo is about 1.7 billion yuan, because his proportion on the spaceship has increased to 50%, according to the total cost of the investment, he can get 20% of the profit, plus 10% of the commission, Mordin can get a total of more than 500 million yuan, almost offset the production cost of the spacecraft 450 million yuan, and there is still 50 million yuan left.

However, due to the fact that the golden warriors of Heifengling have to hand over 30% of the profits, after deducting this, Mo Ding can only get 330 million yuan, which is not enough to deduct.

"I would like to explain to you, General Li, I have to spend 30% of the profits of this trip for this 'Good Again' Weapons Shop Identification Flag, so my profit share may not be enough to offset 50% of the ship's shares," Mordin explained to Li Shen.

Promising thirty percent of the profits to the robot general, Mordin, as the operator of the transportation, has the right to dispose of it, but he does not necessarily discuss it with Li Shen in advance.

"That's right...... It's easy to do, you can raise the cost by another 10%, isn't it enough?" Li Shen suggested.

...... Mordin is speechless, can you still do this?

Since Li Shen was so happy, Mordin stopped squirming and agreed to Li Shen's plan, and after a while, Li Shen sent a spaceship to pull all the goods away, and from then on, there was no longer a commercial cooperative relationship between him and Li Shen.

Mordin's pocket still only has the 90 million yuan in cash to his own.

However, the ship is all its own.

However, after that, Changlong Group was no longer involved in the trafficking of goods, and the source of funds became a problem.

"It's time to find another partner, preferably one who can provide both the money and the ability to sell the goods yourself. Mordin thought to himself.

He can only run once a week, which is actually a good thing for him, the profit can be guaranteed, and he can have plenty of time, even if he goes to school in the future, he can use his rest days to make money.

Seeing that there was nothing else to deal with, he decided to rest for a while and wait for Yan Ran to wake up.

He also fell asleep on his desk, and soon fell asleep because he did not close his eyes for a day and a night.

Little by little, night gradually fell, and the camp was faintly lit up, but the room of the two sleeping boys and girls was unusually quiet and dark, and both of them slept very soundly.