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During this period of time, Wang Lang was actually quite leisurely.

Guarding the exit of the divine cage, isn't that what you want?

Even when the station's toilet paper was gone, they didn't bother to transfer goods from the rear, and told the inside directly that the third-level high-level civilization of the North Cantilever did not hesitate to dismantle a few warships, and also wanted to build an assembly line capable of producing toilet paper.

Just to satisfy that bastard outside, let him out early.

However, Wang Lang was relentless in taking benefits, and he didn't handle things at all.

Now the civilization in the divine cage stopped scolding Li Yunpeng, and blamed all the anger on Wang Lang.

After Li Yunpeng arrived, he briefly communicated with Wang Lang.

"How is it? Did you encounter any problems?"

Wang Lang shook his head, "It's okay, everything is fine."

"Well, it's hard work. The conditions in this place are a little bit difficult. If you bear with it, it's almost time to end." Li Yunpeng comforted.

Wang Lang chuckled, "Your Majesty, it's not difficult at all. You can get what you want here."

"Oh? Is my favorite melon available?" Li Yunpeng asked.

"Yes, just wait, I'll make the seeds appear!"

Li Yunpeng: "..."

"Go."

He also wanted to see what kind of planting method is now.

I saw Wang Lang say to the civilization in the god cage: "I want to eat melons, get me some."

"ctm! That bastard is here again."

"Eat, eat, eat, you bastard!"

"Fuck, wait for me to go out, I must kill you!"

Although the civilizations have become Zaun people, things still have to be done.

Because they have no choice but to choose to obey.

There is a shortage of materials and capital in the cage. In order to grow melons, the Yan tribe chopped off the legs of many volunteers because they needed silicon.

The mechanical civilization even dismantled the cpu of the life under its command, just to collect rare trace elements.

Everyone can take it apart and take it.

Finally, the collected materials are decomposed into various element particles, synthesized according to the ratio of the most fertile soil elements on Saturn, and then use genetic technology to produce seeds, and gather the power of all three-level civilizations to plant out of thin air. The melon that the little bastard wants to eat.

When Li Yunpeng saw the melon sent out from inside, he was very surprised. He and Wang Lang ate it on the edge of the space barrier, at the exit of the divine cage.

The civilizations saw Li Yunpeng feasting, the Yanzu felt their calves were chilly, and the mechanical civilization felt their heart twitch.

What Li Yunpeng ate was crunchy, as if he was not eating melons, but the calves of his tribe, the heart of mechanical civilization, the limbs and battleships of civilization of various tribes...

Li Yunpeng and Li Yunpeng ate and wiped off, satisfied, and returned to the station with round bellies.

The civilized people saw it, well, what a waste of time, the two grandsons didn't say a word about when they would let themselves out.

Fortunately, Li Yunpeng finally showed up.

So next, the civilizations of the North Cantilever started the difficult and difficult nanny route.

Especially the peak civilization, after such a long period of calmness, they can be regarded as sober. As long as Li Yunpeng does not break through to a planetary level evolution, people like himself will not be released for a day.

After Li Yunpeng showed his face, he didn't go out again in the station, and began to concentrate on absorbing dark matter and improving his own evolutionary level.

The main work still fell on Wang Lang.

Every now and then, he would go to the divine cage to get something.

this day--

"Brothers, the lord of my family is sprinting towards the ninth-level peak evolutionary, and there is still 50 tons of dark matter left. I hope everyone will generously donate..."

The civilizations scolded and collected 50 tons of dark matter and sent it out.

"Wang Lang, when did Li Yunpeng break through to the overlord civilization?"

Wang Lang: "Eh...it's hard to say, it mainly depends on the mood..."

"What?"

"Oh, sorry, I made a mistake. It mainly depends on the resources. If you don't have the resources, you can improve yourself!"

Civilizations: "..."

"Yeah, just tell me what you need, don't delay his evolution, understand?"

Wang Lang felt happy, "Come on, that's what you said!"

Although everyone is in a hurry, this is indeed the most important problem, and you have to stand up to being slaughtered.

"We said so, hurry up!"

 …

Then, Wang Lang began to ask the civilizations for dark matter three times a day, dozens of tons each time.

Everyone was very bitter.

The interior of the divine cage does not produce a single bit of dark matter, it uses a little less, and it still has to support the ancestor outside.

It didn't take long before some civilizations couldn't bear it anymore.

"Did Li Yunpeng slip through the horse? If so much dark matter is poured in, even if he can hold on, he will die! He hasn't reached the ninth-level peak evolution yet?"

Wang Lang said unhurriedly: "Who said our lord is alone? The thirty dogs and fifty wolves he raises consume a lot of dark matter every day."

All the civilizations vomit blood collectively, good guy, the dark matter we gathered together by shrinking our clothes and diet, why are you feeding it to dogs and wolves?

"It's unreasonable, it's too much! Is Li Yunpeng doing something like a human being?"

Wang Lang: "

Our lord has nothing to lack now, so he is stuck in his mood. When he is in a good mood, there is a possibility of a breakthrough at any time. "

Civilizations: "..."

"Come on, kill me and add to the fun for Li Yunpeng!"

"Come together, gather another 500 tons of dark matter and let him feed the dog! Add fire to happiness!"

Wang Lang: "..."

Pitiful...

 …

In order for Li Yunpeng to successfully break through to the ninth-level peak evolutionary, many civilizations are absolutely nothing.

No matter how much dark matter is trapped here, there will be a day when it will be exhausted, and in the end it will still die.

Only by going out can there be hope.

Every civilization calculates this account very clearly.

That's why he was able to obey so recklessly.

Next, Wang Lang made alms alms every day, and the civilizations urged him on a daily basis.

"What is Li Yunpeng doing? Can he break through to the ninth-level peak evolutionary? Constipation?"

Wang Lang: "My lord is worried about the reduction in the number of warships in the empire, and I feel depressed."

Civilizations: "Let's join the battleship to reassure him."

Wang Lang: "My lord is worried that the imperial industry lacks some rare raw materials..."

Zhong Wenming: "Let's tear it down and let him stay relaxed."

Wang Lang: "My lord wants to watch interstellar movies..."

Civilizations: "We shoot..."

Wang Lang: "Our lord said that you have a large number of people, and you are worried about your safety after you are released."

Civilizations: "Then we die?"

Wang Lang: "..."

 …

Finally, before the civilizations collapsed, Wang Lang finally brought them good news.

Li Yunpeng, who has broken through to the ninth-level peak evolutionary, the next step is the planetary level!

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