"There are satellites in the sky, including military satellites. As far as I know, they are still working normally."

After listening to the mysterious girl's words, Han Feng looked at the blue sky and asked in his mind: "Luna, can you block the satellite's monitoring of this place?!"

"Report to the Korean team, yes, please build a crack generator."

"……I see."

"Dududu..."

As soon as Han Feng finished speaking, the phone received a busy signal again... The mysterious girl hung up the phone.

Holding the phone, Han Feng narrowed his eyes and thought: If the military really sees me from the sky... this is not good news...

"Luna, let's go! Hurry to the city!" Putting his phone back, Han Feng quickly walked towards the multi-purpose infantry vehicle.

At this moment... Han Feng only has one thought!

That is to make money quickly!

Manufacture - Patriot missiles, create crack generators!

In this way, even if an intercontinental missile comes, the Patriots can intercept it from the air!

Your own red alert base... must not be noticed by others!!!

Four hours later, Han Feng and his party arrived in the city.

"Luna, find a place to earn some gold coins!" Now, earning gold coins is much more important than meeting any priest~!

"Okay, Korean team, destination: hospital. Distance: three kilometers."

Following Luna's navigation, Han Feng led the team to turn around and rush to the hospital...

When Han Feng arrived at the hospital, he rushed out of the multi-purpose infantry vehicle and rushed straight into the hospital!

With the help of telekinesis and customized weapons, it is more than enough to deal with all but level six zombies~

In less than half an hour, with the "assistance" of the Red Police soldiers, Han Feng successfully captured the hospital!

"One hundred and ten thousand gold coins, less than 40,000..." Calculating the prices of the two defensive weapons, Han Feng nodded lightly.

"When you come back, kill another wave~!" After muttering something, Han Feng decided to go see the priest first. Anyway, he didn't have much "final payment" left, so he was not in a hurry.

An hour later, Han Feng met the priest in another unknown small village on the edge of the city.

This is a small "tribe" with only seven or eight hundred people, far less numerous than Han Feng thought before.

What surprised Han Feng was that the priest seemed to know that he would come and had prepared meals in advance.

After questioning, Han Feng learned that it was the "omnipotent" Holy Lord who had given the "Oracle" in advance...

Because it is a village, the villagers have their own vegetable greenhouses. This allows Han Feng, who has not seen vegetables for a long time, to have a delicious meal.

After drinking and eating, Han Feng also presented two thousand nutritional ointments as a meeting gift.

After understanding, this priest did not have Energy VII potion in his hand, and he had never even heard of it.

However, the priest was unmoved by Han Feng's "Chao'an" and said, "It's good to follow the Holy Lord..."

There is no way... Since the other party has no such intention, I can't take these people away by force.

After a lot of gossip, Han Feng asked about the Holy Lord.

But when we talked at night, the priest only said a few words. It seemed that...this time it was in vain...

"Ding~"

At about nine o'clock in the middle of the night, Han Feng's cell phone suddenly vibrated. It was the sound of a text message!

Smiling apologetically at the priest, Han Feng turned his back and took out his cell phone...
Chapter completed!