Wei Zhi'en wanted to beat him up, but considering the 5 billion that was not yet in hand...
Oh no, now only 4.5 billion remained.
For the sake of the celestial coins, he had to forcefully suppress his displeasure.
After carefully examining the changes on his body, he was completely stunned!
His roots had been opened by Fang Er with two wounds, and they were sewn a bit crookedly...
The dark stitches, when joined together, formed a large "y" shape.
Wait...
"What is this?"
He picked up the charging cable that Fang Er had left beside his thigh and asked confusedly.
Fang Er chuckled and explained, "Oh, this is the key thing that guarantees you can move as you please with Parkinson's."
"Right, you'd best restrain yourself these few days, absolutely do not have any improper thoughts, otherwise, it wouldn't be good if the line snapped open."
"Bang bang bang!"
Just then, the cabin door was heavily knocked on from the outside.
It was Hong Zhu, Wei Zhi'en's subordinate, who had come to report the results of the battle.
"Boss, those fleets from planet Atari outside have been dealt with. What do we do next?"
Wei Zhi'en did not reply, but turned to look at Fang Er.
The meaning was clear: you gave the mission, you give the orders.
Fang Er was overjoyed.
Having dealt with the Atari fleet meant he could land on the planet at any time.
He found the mountain peak he had arrived at, and the rest was waiting for the wormhole to open.
When he came from Earth, he had given orders that the wormhole would open again in half a year.
Now, calculating the time, there were still some days left.
So, the remaining task was to find that mountain peak and hold it, to prevent a counterattack from the remaining forces on Atari.
He took out his phone from his pocket, opened it, and handed over a photo.
"Find this mountain peak!"
The photo was accidentally taken by Xue Rengui, which could provide great help in locating the mountain.
"Yes!"
Hong Zhu took the phone, turned, and left.
Returning to the command room, he handed the phone to his companion responsible for piloting the ship and relayed Fang Er's request.
After his companion copied the photo, Hong Zhu sat in his chair and curiously flipped through it for a while; this thing was very novel to him.
He couldn't understand the Chinese operating system, but that didn't stop him from trying every option one by one.
Suddenly, a strange video started playing.
Eighteen...
FBI Warning...
Hong Zhu got excited. He quickly beckoned to others.
"Damn, good stuff! Come and see quickly, the races on this thing look so strange!"
"They don't have a single hair on their entire bodies..."
"Hiss... they look so moist!"
A group of individuals of different races quickly gathered around, pointing and commenting on the video on the phone.
Some even started getting restless.
Others even pulled the female crew members from the control room and quietly slipped into the bathroom.
Xue Rengui and Su Dingfang returned together from the fire control room and were a bit bewildered by the strange scene.
But after getting closer, their expressions changed differently.
Su Dingfang looked at Xue Rengui in surprise: "Brother Gui, isn't this your phone?"
"You're not being honest, keeping such good goods privately and not sharing with your brothers?"
Xue Rengui: ...
It's not like it's not, it's my phone!
But he would never admit that he was the one who made the little video, and he denied it with a serious face.
"You know nothing!"
"This must be the Duke teaching them!"
"Think about it, after Atari is conquered, shouldn't we bring over our old brothers?"
"We'll have to go back at least once, right?"
"Look at these ignorant guys!"
"Later, if we give them one of the little Japanese women each... think about what kind of scene and outcome that would be?"
"Hiss..."
Su Dingfang gasped, and after thinking carefully, it seemed to be the case!
These guys were fierce when fighting Atari, like a group of madmen who didn't care about their lives!
Just now, someone even launched a suicide attack on a Lomo Emperor-class spaceship with a spore-class spaceship.
If these guys were to be put to use...
What do a group of different races gather together for?
Freedom! Violence!
Money! Power! Sex!
The Duke's move is awesome!
He has foresight! I don't even support my own walls, I only support him!
Thinking this, his eyes uncontrollably darted towards the screen.
But there were too many people, and he could only see a small part from the periphery.
Glancing at the holographic screen on the adjacent control console, Su Dingfang shouted to Hong Zhu.
"Come, project it onto the holographic screen, let everyone share!"
Hong Zhu heard this and was overjoyed: "You know how to operate this?"
"Of course, I do!"
The crowd instantly parted, making way for him. Su Dingfang and Hong Zhu worked together, and the picture quickly appeared on the holographic screen.
And after being processed by the ship's system, the two-dimensional image also became three-dimensional stereoscopic.
A beam of faint light shot down from the top of the ship. After the light beam changed, two living people appeared before everyone's eyes.
The redundant light disappeared, and everything gave people a sense of being immersive.
Even the mosaics were gone!!!
A group of people formed a circle, and the sound of swallowing saliva was heard one after another.
Su Dingfang originally thought that just projecting it onto a big screen would be enough, but he didn't expect it to turn out like this!
Damn, it's so novel, so satisfying!
It felt like opening the door to a new world, this experience was too amazing!
The dignified Emperor-class spaceship had actually become an immersive cinema, which was simply outrageous!
And the key was that the content being played was something that those who understood would understand!
Fang Er and Wei Zhi'en were completely unaware of all this. They returned together from the ship's cabin where the surgery had been performed. When they saw the scene, they both froze instantly.
Unlike Xue Rengui and Su Dingfang.
Fang Er directly covered Wei Zhi'en's eyes and then pulled him to turn around.
"Don't look! Your situation is special now, you can't look at such good things!"
Damn it, who the hell did this!
Fortunately, he came with Wei Zhi'en. If he had returned alone, he probably would have snapped the gut suture after just a few minutes!
But just then, Fang Er felt something brush against his thigh...