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People Found Out About The Base I Built On the Moon

Zhao Yu came to the deserted planet to build a base, create an underground city and hide in it. Worried about the threat from the unknown civilization, Zhao Yu dug out a small half of the planet and built star destroyer cannons capable of destroying the planet, as well as tens of thousands of fully intelligent mechanical dogs in various forms. The defensive robotic dog, the Gate God, would disguise itself as a small mountain and fortify around the base. Detection and gathering robot dog - Tsotan, would disguise as a rolling stone and wander around the planet to collect useful resources. Combat robot dog - Nezha, would disguise as a crater, scattered around the base, ready to be able to attack the enemies that may come. Around the base, they were ready to attack the enemies that might come. On this day, his gathering robot dog - Tsotan, dragged back a spaceship. It captured three alien creatures, claiming to be from Earth. Zhao Yu was confused. "Didn't I travel to the deep space of the universe? How come I'm on the back of the moon and being treated as an alien by humans?"

Silver Lining · Ciencia y ficción
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886 Chs

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Editor: Dragon Boat Translation

Zhao Yu had his men unload the firearms.

Eagle and his men inspected each gun and found that every one of them was brand new, just as Zhao Yu had said.

"Thank you, Centurion Zhao..."

There was nothing wrong with the weapons, Eagle breathed a sigh of relief, feeling he had been too suspicious.

But he couldn't help it; with Meng Xian absent, he was the acting leader and responsible for the entire camp.

"About the trade..."

Zhao Yu smiled and had his men load the four barrels of gasoline onto the truck.

Eagle understood that Zhao Yu wasn't here to cause trouble and dismissed most of the gunmen who were there just for show, keeping only about ten.

Having completed their first trade, Eagle felt excited, sensing potential business opportunities through Zhao Yu.

"Centurion Zhao, what else might you need?"

Zhao Yu stroked his chin, currently most in need of petroleum and ammunition.