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Chapter nine hundred and ninety-ninth long-term plan

"Damn it, these guys are really ungrateful. The great master of the Fang family couldn't bear to see their land deserted and helped them farm to provide them with contract fees. They even took them all, saying that they had to consider what they wanted to consider!"

Holding the Heavenly Book in hand, Fang Ning couldn't help but feel depressed when he saw the work progress that the black cat had just uploaded.

Heimao said that the original owners of those lands said that the property rights of these places were complicated and required many procedures to go through, and they could not agree for the moment.

Between these herringbone lines, we also hope that the Oriental Lighthouse can comply with universal values ​​and clean up these lands so that they can go home...

In short, it is all kinds of clichés that are so good that they cannot pick out any faults from paper.

"Or why don't we just agree to the three golden-faced men and squeeze these ungrateful guys together." The old man encouraged him.

"Hiss..." Fang Ning said speechlessly, "Your system is not firm! You have to act extreme in a little internal conflict. It is indeed an immature children's system."

"Uh, what do you think you should do? They are clearly not afraid of us. They can delay it more than you. It is very common for a few years to delay it!" the old man warned.

Fang Ning suddenly had a headache and said, "That's right, no, the great master of the Fang family can't let them get what they want. This involves our future strategic issues, and there is no way to compromise or give in at all!"

"Yes, Chong Daqing's appetite seemed to have increased several times after this meal of eating and drinking. Fortunately, I pulled down my face and drove it away, otherwise it would dare to eat up all my inventory." The old man said angrily.

"Look at you, you just like to burn bridges across rivers. Before I could comfort me and reward it, you were good at making suggestions." Fang Ning said speechlessly.

"Don't pretend. You obviously asked me to be a villain, but I said it was too late. Besides, it didn't suffer any loss. Do you believe it or not? Call it next time and it will run faster than anyone else." The old man said with confidence.

"That's true..." Fang Ning temporarily put this question behind his mind and began to think about how to build a big granary for the uncle.

It is far from enough to rely solely on the secret realms of the City of Justice. You should know that in the future, you will face god-level opponents, and the appetite of the bloodworm Daqing, the super god...

For taste considerations, you can’t make do with nutritional paste, you need green and pure natural ingredients.

The best way is of course to find another planet, a piece of white paper is easy to paint, the best strategy among the best, without entanglement of various forces, and will not violate the core chivalrous rules of the uncle.

It’s just that it consumes too much time. Human food crops have evolved for millions of years, or even billions of years, to have a delicious taste today. Primitive wheat and corn are difficult to eat.

Although this is a long-term solution, it is time to start now.

The planet 600 light years away was built on the Tianhe River God for more than half a year before climbing there, setting the spatial coordinates, and then completing it through the Blood Killing Land.

Now we can't let the other party work hard anymore.

Thinking of this, Fang Ning said to the old man: "You have saved trillions of experience value now. You should have a way to cross the universe and achieve a transcendence of time and space, right? At least you have to run faster than the river god."

"What do you want to do?" the old man said ignorantly.

Fang Ning briefly explained the long-term plan right now.

"Oh, I want to find another livable planet. OK, I grit my teeth and upgrade the Breaking Sword again to make it teleport a longer distance." The old man said fiercely.

"Be careful, don't bite my teeth." Fang Ning said with fear.

System prompts: (The system consumes one trillion experience value, and upgrades the mythical flying sword "Dragon Teng" to the ancient level, with the improvement effect as follows:

1: The attack power increase is increased to 100 times.

2: The flight speed is increased to the speed of light.

3: The maximum distance of a teleportation is only affected by the infusion of mana.

4: The degree of solidity is greatly improved, and the god-level opponent cannot destroy it.

Fang Ning was dazzled and he exclaimed: "Is the ancient level so powerful?"

"Of course, what you see is that the longer the exercises, the more powerful they become, and the older the magic weapon, the more awesome they become?" The old man made a statement.

"It's a pity... the fact is just the opposite. I won't talk about this for now," Fang Ning shook his head, "How much mana will it take to teleport hundreds of light years away."

"Uh, that's it, just use the Death Bubble as a unit. Fill it with a bubble and it can teleport for a hundred light years as far as it is." The old man said angrily.

"Oh, it seems that the mana consumption is really a bit large. Fortunately, there is a mana bank here, so we can spend money to buy it from there." Fang Ning suddenly felt a little angry.

He knew very well how much mana a Death Bubble requires.

"I can't bear to leave my child and can't trap the wolf," Fang Ning took the Tianshu baby and then issued a new task to the "Yellow Dog". "Look for the second planet that is closest to and most similar to the earth's environment, with a high priority."

Soon the task module showed: "Yellow Dog Xue Ba has accepted it."

"Okay, the long-term plan has been decided, and I still have to do the things in front of me first." Fang Ning looked up at the distance, and a wise look appeared in his black eyes.

"What do you want to do?"

"Hmph, didn't the Sky Eagle say that there are big monsters who want to divide the country. If I say that the land of China cannot be touched, they can't move other places, and I won't care about it," Fang Ning said coldly, "Don't they want universal values? People have human rights, and monsters also have demons' rights."

"Uh, rich man, you are really a black man. You are ashamed of your true nature." The old man said in convincingly.

"It's okay. If you deal with these guys, you have to fight against poison." Fang Ning said proudly.

He is not the kind of stupid hero. He has suffered from various brainwashings and can only abide by certain bottom lines and be bound by the rules of systematic chivalrousness.

Whoever wants to use morality to kidnap him is destined to fail. He is in his 30s this year, but he has completely experienced the Western siege and blockade against China. He grew up in the ideological atmosphere of the angry young generation.

After setting up the strategy, Fang Ning threw his body to the old man for custody. Three days had passed long ago, and he habitually retracted the system space.

…………

Ten days later, Xiakejia's farm villa.

Various gifts are piled up like mountains, and the farms that cost dozens of hectares are filled with various medicinal materials, minerals, elixirs, furs, etc.

There was a long queue in front of the villa.

There are all kinds of monsters, foxes, rabbits, tigers, elephants, wild wolves, wild boars... and gather together in a whole family.

Everyone came with the same thoughts, that is, try to obtain the largest territory license for Lord Shenlong.

The ones lined up behind were all small monsters, holding the map in their hands, looking at the big monsters who were the first to enter the villa in front of them.

Needless to say, whoever enters first can divide the area into good areas and large areas first. Just as Westerners were separating Africa, the first ones came first, and the later ones had to use force.

However, Lord Shenlong has always advocated love and justice, and the one who comes first makes sense. Later, he relies on force to compete for territory, which will lose his morality and be punished.

"Fortunately, the ghosts and monsters were in trouble before, scaring away humans. Now, the empty earth is finally our turn to be the demon clan!" Some little demon heads couldn't help but feel excited and whispered.

"What I mean is that humans are afraid of death, so we are not afraid. We will just give birth to a litter of more than a dozen, and they will grow into one or two years. The territory of these humans will soon be firmly occupied by us. Even if they want to come back, they will have no chance."

A group of monsters suddenly fell into longing.

At this time, a sheep demon came out of the villa unhappily.

Several little demon heads immediately grabbed the sheep demon and asked. This guy looked like a soft persimmon and was easy to talk to.

"What's going on inside?"

"That's right, tell me, brothers."

The sheep demon sighed and said, "Mr. Shenlong said that a constructive demon clan is needed, not a demon who only knows how to live by grass. You cannot waste your territory."

“Constructive?”

"What does that mean?" Some monsters whispered.

"That is to say, you must be able to farm. For example, a group of ant demons who can grazed aphids will get a very large piece of land. They can produce good aphid honey every year. Shenlong said he would use elixirs to open up the purchases to them." The demon said very depressed.
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