Chapter 1 My Planet! My mech army! (please ask for collection and ask for flowers)

[Tianhe Galaxy]: 11 sectors

[Coordinate Planet]: Morda Star

[Planet diameter]: 12,500 kilometers

【Intelligent Creatures】: Morda

[Total population]: about 49.85 million

[Planet specialty]: Medart No. 7 alloy

[Military strength]: low level

[Civilization category]: scientific and technological civilization

[Civilization Level]: 1.7

【Planet Lord】: Fang Ze

Looking down from space.

At least 70% of the land of Star Morda is covered by desert.

There are very few life plates.

Largest green land, east of Morda.

This is the core area of ​​Morda civilization, located in the main administrative city.

At this time, on the top floor of the main city administrative building.

At the window stood a young man in his early twenties.

His eyes were fixed on the city outside the window, which was shrouded in black smoke.

The young man’s name is Fang Ze.

Half a month ago, he and 300,000 earth humans crossed into the Tianhe galaxy, scattered among 30 interstellar sectors.

Every fellow Earth has become a planet lord, ruling over a planet.

Fang Ze is also a planet lord.

Morda is his initial planet.

Nearly 50 million Mordans serve him.

Originally this was a good thing, but Fang Ze was not happy.

Because in the largest mining area in the north of Morda Star, there is a whole formation of interstellar pirates stationed.

Hundreds of Lizardman pirates from the Black Lizard Interstellar Pirates, dressed in mechas and armed with laser guns, are enslaving his people, the Mordars, to mine Mordar’s specialty metal veins.

In the eyes of the Lizardmen pirates, the Mordans are slaves.

The lord of the slaves is still a slave.

How does this make Fang Ze so happy?

“Those interstellar pirates must be killed!”

Fang Ze had a dark face, and did not want to bear the title of planet lord and serve the interstellar pirates who were like mice crossing the street.

If he is known by the earth lords in the Tianhe galaxy, how can he still have the face to enter the [initial black hole space] to exchange the experience of being a planet lord with his compatriots?

“Lord Lord!”

A Morda woman in a standard combat uniform appeared at the office door.

The Mordan race is also human.

They have uniform purple eyes, very strong physical fitness, and are natural individual combat units on land.

“come in!”

Fang Ze waved to her.

This Morda woman, named Orsa, was his personal bodyguard.

From the aesthetic point of view of the earth, Orsa is also extremely beautiful.

Especially the figure, showing the golden ratio, is perfect.

Orsa respectfully said: “Lord Lord, according to your order, we searched the entire administrative main city.

In total, nearly 100,000 tons of Medat No. 7 alloy and 7,000 standard units of energy blocks were collected. These things have now arrived at the warehouse of the Red Dragon mecha production line. ”

“I see, follow me to the warehouse!”

Fang Ze nodded and walked out of the office.

Orsa quickly followed.

Soon.

Dozens of helicopters flew out from around the administrative building, escorting Fang Ze’s special Lord No. 1 helicopter, and flew to the Red Dragon mecha production line storage warehouse.

two hours later~

The helicopter formation arrives at the destination.

Fang Ze walked out of Lord One.

Orsa was closely guarded, followed by a large group of Mordrian warriors, also wearing standard combat uniforms, who were the most elite troops around Fang Ze.

“Lord Lord!”

In the warehouse of the mecha production line, an old Morda walked out in a hurry.

The old man’s name is Faulkner, and he is the only remaining scientist in the field of mechas on the planet Molda, and the chief engineer of the maintenance department of the Red Dragon mecha production line.

Fang Ze went straight to the topic and asked, “Fawkner, is the Red Dragon mecha production line operational?”

“If you go back to the lord, the production line has been repaired and can be operated!”

Old Faulkner’s clothes were tattered, and his body was covered in jet-black grease, and he looked extremely embarrassed.

But his eyes were extremely hot.

That is the light of hope!

Ever since Fang Ze appeared, there has been hope for them Morda.

“Faulkner, you have done a great job!”

Fang Ze’s serious expression finally showed a smile, and then said to Orsa next to him: “Pass my order to put all the alloys into the mecha production line to produce the Red Dragon mecha!”

“Follow your orders, my lord!”

Orsa quickly conveyed Fang Ze’s order.

Soon, batches of Medat No. 7 alloys were put into the Red Dragon mecha production line.

The mecha production line covering an area of ​​nearly 10,000 mu has also begun to operate.

Old Faulkner excitedly said: “Lord Lord, according to the production speed of this production line, about a hundred Red Dragon Mechas can be produced every day. It won’t be long before we have enough power to exterminate the Lizardmen Interstellar in the mining area. pirate.”

“It doesn’t take so long!”

Fang Ze said to old Faulkner, “Take me to the exit of the mecha production line!”

Old Faulkner was a little puzzled, but he obeyed respectfully and led the way.

Fang Ze tapped his left wrist.

There, there is the imprint of his planetary lord civilization.

With the lord civilization imprint, he can see his lord information template.

【Planet Lord】: Fang Ze

[Owned Planet]: Morda Star (located in the 11th sector of the Galaxy Galaxy)

[Planet diameter]: 12,500 kilometers

【Intelligent Creatures】: Morda

[Total population of the planet]: about 49.85 million

[Planet specialty]: Medart No. 7 alloy

[Military strength]: low level

[Civilization category]: scientific and technological civilization

[Civilization Level]: 1.7

[Lord Civilization Mark Level]: Level 1

[Unlocked technology]: Red Dragon mecha production line, aerospace fighter production line, cluster laser turret, small military satellite production line…

[Lord Talent]: No time consumption for construction/production

[Civilization Mark Upgrade Progress]: 15%

[Initial Black Hole Space]: Connected

Come to the outlet of the Red Dragon Mecha production line.

Old Faulkner lost his mind.

Because the warehouse is filled with brand new red dragon mecha.

A rough estimate is that there are about a thousand units.

The oily smell from the fuselage told him that it had just been produced.

Old Faulkner was shocked: “Lord Lord, am I dazzled?”

“You don’t have dazzling eyes!”

Fang Ze shook his head.

The earth lords who have descended on the Galaxy Galaxy, each has a talent.

His talent is that construction/production takes no time.

Generally speaking, manufacturing mechas requires producing the various parts of the mecha step by step, and then combining them into a complete mecha. This process takes a lot of time.

And he only needs to put the raw materials into the production line, and the mecha will be produced in the next instant.

This is no time consuming!

“Not just mechas, but also spaceships!”

Fang Ze secretly said: “As long as I have enough raw materials, I can quickly pull up a huge interstellar fleet to attack and occupy the nearby civilization planets!”

Conquering the sea of ​​stars is his dream.

It is also the dream of all earth lords.

Fang Ze looked at the brand-new red dragon mechas in the warehouse, and secretly said: “Thousands of red dragon mechas are enough to deal with the lizardmen interstellar pirates occupying the mining area!”

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