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"Then how can you tell me about my routine? Just say you didn't ask!" Wang Lang said!

Ubud: "I... OK, this is the last time. I swear that if I get fooled by you again, I will live broadcast!"

Wang Lang covered his mouth and snickered. Ubud has learned the **** live broadcast, but the eight tentacles are really enough for him to chop for a while.

"Hahaha, I'll talk about that later, now I ask you, where are you from?"

Ubud's eyes rolled twice, "We...hung from the north of Orion."

"Fart, Orion is hanging north, hundreds of millions of star systems, what you said is the same as what you didn't say." Wang Lang cursed.

"Haha, want to know more details? That's fine if you keep playing the game." Ubuqi had a rare chance to catch revenge.

Wang Lang raised his brows, feeling ridiculed.

"Okay, it's up to you to ask."

Ubud hummed twice and finally asked the question that had been in his heart for a long time.

"You humans, how many planetary shields you still have!"

Wang Lang simply replied: "A lot."

Ubud: "..."

Maade, labor and management know it! I was careless, but knowing that he would be perfunctory, even if I didn't ask this question, I was almost suffocating.

Although he got a perfunctory answer, it can be seen from Wang Lang's attitude to answer the question that there are definitely many planetary shields that mankind has.

In other words, he did not have a chance to break through the defense of Saturn.

Then, we have to find another way.

If you can’t eat the meat yourself, you might as well call friends and share them together.

"What are the specific coordinates of the Amerian civilization in the north hung of Orion?" Wang Lang then asked.

Ubud snorted in his heart, this question is full of threats.

"Why? You are a trash first-class civilization, can't even go out of the solar system, and still want to avenge us? It's a fantasy, hahahaha..."

"Huh, I just want to retaliate against you. After you have asked your question, I will continue to ask, how many civilizations have you come into contact with, and how do you get along with interstellar civilizations? What is the greatest threat to interstellar civilizations? What level is the highest level of civilization in Orion's cantilever? ?Milky Way......"

"Stop! Is this a problem for you?" Ubud was speechless, if he didn't stop, this grandson could ask why a book of 100,000 came!

"That's OK, you answer the first question, what is the specific interstellar coordinates of the Amerian civilization?" Wang Lang said.

"Hehe, do you think I will tell you? Stupid humans!"

"In other words, is the game over here?"

Ubud replied: "Yes, you can't get more valuable information from your mouth anyway."

"Well, can you receive video images over there?"

Ubud: "???"

"Yes, what are you going to do?"

Wang Lang smiled, "Nothing, give you a better way to understand humans, or not?"

"You, don't fool me!" Ubud didn't trust him.

"What can I play with you? I'll die at a glance?"

"All right, then you send it over."

"Okay, go on."

Later, Ubud received a video file from the direction of Saturn.

It opened it with strong curiosity.

Entering the eye is a very familiar creature, with a smooth brain, eight tentacles, and many suckers on the tentacles. There are subtitles and annotations on civilization-octopus.

"Fuck! Isn't this an Amerian?" Ubud exclaimed.

Subsequently, the picture turned.

I saw a human being standing in front of the iron plate...

"Xiaowu, hello, this is Wang Lang, let me show you a tutorial on sizzling squid with more cumin and less pepper."

"Zizzi..."

......

Ubud's eyes almost stared out.

"what--!"

"what--!"

"I'm crazy! Damn human!"

"I want to be an iron man!"

"I want to be an iron man!"

......

Ubud had watched the process of grilling octopus with tears in his eyes, not for anything else, just to store knowledge about charcoal grilling in the future.

It watched the octopus twisting and struggling on the iron plate, and the eight tentacles felt chilly.

It only took a few minutes for Wang Lang to grill the octopus on the outside, tender on the outside and tender on the inside, with a fragrant aroma. Then he tore it up bit by bit and served it with beer.

Ubud looked at Wang Lang with a comfortable expression, wrapped his tentacles on the chair, and quickly crumpled a metal chair into a ball of scrap iron.

"Wang Lang, I want to fight you!" Ubud roared.

Wang Lang was overjoyed, and what he wanted was your words.

"Okay, I'm waiting for you on Saturn. If you don't come, you're a grandson."

"Huh! You have the ability to remove the planetary shield."

"I'm waiting for you outside the planetary shield, singled out!"

In terms of Ubud's character, how can he stand this kind of stimulation?

"Okay, Wang Lang, it’s just a blink of an eye from Jupiter to Saturn. Do you think it’s a thing for humans, but it’s also a thing for us? Someday after a meal, I’ll go to Saturn for a trip. , Take a walk, you are just right, let's get rid of the grievances. It's okay if you don't, from now on, you won't step on horses and brag in front of me!

"Stop talking nonsense, I have prepared iron plates on Saturn planet, and I must personally roast you!" After speaking, Wang Lang hung up the phone.

Ubud angrily smashed the table in front of him.

"Wang Lang! Tomorrow is your death date! I hope you don't be a turtle!"

"Pass the order, replenish energy as soon as possible, and go to Saturn tomorrow!"

"Master commander, but only 5% of the energy can be supplied in one night," the subordinate said.

"Five percent, activity in the solar system is not enough? Are you suspicious of my orders?" Ubud looked unhappy.

The subordinate shuddered, and hurried to execute the order.

The Amerian civilization uses a magnetic field generator to continuously extract hydrogen and helium elements from Jupiter and supplement them to various warships.

The next day, the entire fleet, led by Ubud, returned to Saturn.

Ubud parked the warship outside the planetary shield and directly covered the entire planet with radio signals.

"Wang Lang, labor and capital are here, come out quickly and die!"

.......

At this time, Wang Lang was in the Imperial Army and had no time to take care of it.

"No, this guy is too far away from the gravity bomb. I'm worried that it won't work, Wang Lang, think of a way." Li Yunpeng said.

Wang Lang: "My Lord, in the mission you gave me, you just said to flick it over, don't you really want to send me out of the planetary shield as bait?"

Li Yunpeng thought for a while and said, "Come here and I will tell you a way."

Wang Lang leaned over, and after listening, asked, "Can it work?"

"How can you know if you don't try? Although the Amerans are very advanced in technology, under certain circumstances, their brains are not so bright."

Wang Lang: "..."

"Okay, do it!"

Later, Wang Lang returned a message to Ubud, "Wait, let you see and see, the cutting-edge technology of mankind!"