Shen Xuan inherited a courtyard house and opened the bedroom door - outside was a cannibal tribe and a zombie siege.
I thought I was going to be cool, but the system suddenly went online: option one, take 10 million and run away; option two, take the risk alone; option three - hand it over to the country.
Shen Xuan chose three.
So the style of painting completely changed——
The ginseng from the primitive world has been mined to the fullest, and people across the country have achieved ginseng freedom.
Zombie crystal nuclei extracted a miracle anti-cancer drug. Foreign wealthy people begged for a shot and offered one billion but were rejected.
Fire-feathered bird spider silk from the magic plane was made into body armor, and the border guards wore it to withstand sniper rifles without getting hurt.
The secrets of ancient martial arts planes can cultivate internal strength, and the square dances of uncles and aunts all have a boxing style.
Pandas are all over the mountains and plains in the orc world. Everyone in the Yan Kingdom has a national treasure in their hands. Foreign tourists line up and cry outside the zoo.
New energy, new materials, new medicine, new agriculture... The black technologies brought back by Shen Xuan were smashed one after another, and the whole world was confused.
The Lion Aircraft Carrier sailed to the territorial waters to show off its power, and we sent it back home with three shots.
They wanted to steal technology, but the agent was captured alive by our internal force, and we cried and confessed to our accomplices.
They wanted to block us, but we turned around and blocked them technically, even restricting the purchase of eye drops.
Now, the bosses from various countries are sitting at the negotiation table and asking cautiously:
"Um... Can the conditions for naturalization of Yan country be relaxed a little more?"
Mr. Yan smiled slightly: "Let's get in line."
