"Master, Zhancheng is in full control. One-third of the people don't want to stay. I sent them to Maocheng."
Mu Tianlan said respectfully.
"Well, continue to expand the safety zone. It is best to have our territory within fifty miles of Zhancheng, so as to give them hope of survival."
Long Ritian nodded.
"Yes, young master." Mu Tianlan responded and walked out.
Then Mo Lao walked in.
"Little devil, how's the metal?" Mr. Mo asked excitedly.
"Is that so?"
Long Ri added a move, and a piece of metal twenty centimeters in size appeared in his hand.
"This... is this silver crystal gold?" Old Mo took it over excitedly.
"Huh? Isn't that so?" Long Ritian said with a frown.
If it's not like this, then he's not doing it for nothing.
"It's not like this, but it's better than that. With this, you can realize the function of space jumping."
Mo Lao said excitedly.
He originally planned to build a spaceship that could only fly, so that they could return to the Magic Mouse Star after sleeping for decades, but he didn't expect Long Ritian to give him such a big surprise.
"That's good, find a place and I'll put the things out." Long Ritian said lightly.
"Okay, okay." Mr. Mo excitedly led the way.
Then they came to a huge deep pit. This pit was like a tiankeng. It was very large and was specially dug by the tribe.
Boom…
Long Ri added a hand, and a long silver river gushed out and fell below, making a loud noise.
After a while, the pit was just full.
"Okay, no more."
"Okay, enough, enough." Old Mo was so excited that his hands were shaking.
"That's fine."
"Ding…"
Just then, a screen rose.
"Young master, someone from the country said that he wants to see you." Mu Tianlan said.
"Throw them back to me and warn them to declare that Zhancheng is our territory."
Long Ritian said lightly.
"Okay sir."
Then Mu Tianlan disappeared.
"Elder Mo, there is one more thing."
"What's the matter?" Mo Lao asked suspiciously.
"The spaceships outside the earth have been taken down by me. They are already the bastards. We are only responsible for catching them."
Long Ritian smiled lightly.
"real?"
Mo Lao was shocked.
He didn't expect that the young man in front of him had so much energy that he could go to the moon and take down so many spaceships. It's really not easy.
"Of course, what a simple thing." Long Ritian shrugged.
"If you go to the Devil Mouse Star, you should be regarded as a god." Lao Mo sighed.
"God... I am."
The corners of Long Ritian's mouth raised, he was systematic, what a god.
"Hahaha!"
Although he thought he was arrogant, he just smiled.
Then Long Ritian left.
He came to the top of a tall mountain.
Today he is going to help Long Guo for the last time, and that is to purify the air.
The harmful substances in the air can be divided into the following categories: dust (such as carbon particles, etc.), metal dust (such as iron, aluminum, etc.), wet mist (such as oil mist, acid mist, etc.), harmful gases (such as carbon monoxide, hydrogen sulfide, nitrogen oxides, etc.).
He raised his hands above his head, slowly closed his eyes, and a huge suction came.
Some harmful substances in the air began to fly towards him, the speed was getting faster and the range was getting bigger and bigger.
"Huh? Why does the air feel fresher?"
"I thought it was my illusion, but I didn't expect you to be the same."
"I also have this feeling."
"Yeah, it hasn't rained today, why does the air feel fresher than after it rains?"
The people who were close to Long Ritian sniffed the air and talked about it.
And this kind of thing is still spreading to the north.