Even though they have long been accustomed to the brutal earth god in the primitive "Shangs No. 2 World", the most developed civilization on the earth will change back and forth between the two identities of polite billionaires.

But soon after leaving the tens of thousands of short Hell dwarfs who had worshipped him, he encountered a group of tall and strong white lumberjacks wearing dirty cowboys and carrying chainsaws. Zhang Lisheng still flashed and showed a trance expression.

Similarly, the workers who were about to start work suddenly saw a huge spider rushing out of the jungle. After shaking the gods, they exclaimed and cursed, "It's a ghost, a big spider has come out. Didn't those 'dwarfs' clean up the surroundings...";

"Don't panic, John, you idiot, pull the saw on your shoulders and carefully cut your own head off...";

"We have more than fifty people, and this dog has only one bug. It is it that is not us..." They all put the chainsaw across their chests and pulled the steel wire hard to start the saw.

The roar of the chainsaw made the young man come to his senses. He noticed that the dozens of lumberjacks in front of him had the two letters of "LS" printed on the canvas bibs, and the simple and abstract island pattern. He suddenly realized the origin of these workers, and said with a smile: "Hi, gentlemen, don't be excited, this is not a big wild insect, but my domesticated mount."

After Zhang Lisheng spoke, the lumberjack noticed that there was a young man with yellow skin and black hair wearing fur sitting on the big spider. A few of them were surprised and quickly guessed the origin of the visitor, locked up the chainsaw in their hands to death, and asked tentatively: "You are, you are Mr. Zhang Lisheng, no, is it a doctor, Dr. Zhang Lisheng?"

"If it weren't me, who would suddenly appear on a purple spider from the primeval forest of the 'different world'? Is Aladdin in a thousand and one night?" the young man asked humorously.

"Hello Dr., we, we are your employees, the lumberjacks of the 'Haizhe B1 Island Comprehensive Development Company'." Hearing Zhang Lisheng admit his identity, the dozens of large and thick workers greeted with simple smiles.

The "Haizhe Island B1 Comprehensive Development Company" was a company equivalent to "bait" founded by Charlie, his agent in the business world when Zhang Lisheng planned to turn Wuli Island into the 51st state of the United States. The main purpose was to let the Americans understand the value of the island. Therefore, the only project he operated was the energy extraction business on the island of the "Another World".

Later, for various reasons, the possibility of Wuli Island becoming the 51st state in the United States became very slim, and the company was forgotten by young people, but unexpectedly it was still operating and turned into a sole business of LS Group.

"Haishang B1 Island Comprehensive Development Company," Looking at the rough faces in front of him who were obviously from remote rural areas, Zhang Lisheng felt a little moved, and his smile became more amiable, "Oh, before I came to 'Haishang B1 Island', Charlie said that this branch was the fastest growing sector in the group's profits. I wonder what the current benefits are?"

Hearing the young man’s question, the workers said angrily: “The company now makes a lot of money. A big tree can squeeze out five or six barrels of crude oil, which is easier than mining the oil field…”;

"The company is going to build a doctorate in the oil refinery, which is said to be built outside New York. The production of gasoline is directly sold to the New Yorkers...";

"We not only need to build oil refineries, but also build harbors on the 'Shanghai Shrimp B1 Island' and buy large tankers..."

The information provided by the lumberjack surprised Zhang Lisheng, but he said calmly on the surface: "I feel relieved that the company's operating conditions are so good. Speaking of which, the reason why a company can operate more than 80 years is the efforts of its employees.

As the Chairman of the Board of Directors of LS, I am very grateful to see you able to work in the ‘Another World’ with peace of mind and create profits for the group.”

"Doctor, most of our workers are from the Mutton Town, Wyoming. In that ghost place, there is no work to do except join the army or dig coal. Compared to cutting wood on this warm island is simply paradise.

As for the danger, hehe, because of your relationship, the natives never attacked us and helped drive away wild animals. It sounds much smaller than going down to the mine.

This job is really good, of course it would be even better if I could get a higher salary." A worker with a big beard and a fat face said with a smile.

Apart from big cities, the daily life of American wilderness towns is actually very boring. Although work such as ore mining and steel smelting are much safer than blood and tears mines in underdeveloped countries on the earth, they are still very dangerous.

In comparison, it is better to get a high salary than staying in a country town to dig a coal mine and work hard on the island of the ‘Another World’.

Zhang Lisheng has been living in the metropolis since he arrived in the United States. He does not understand the boredom of the countryside, but when it comes to money, he never stingy. "I have entrusted all the company's operations to Charlie, but I can make the decision on the salary increase by myself. Next year, everyone's salary will increase by 10 as a reward for hard work."

"Long live the boss..." It was just a joke, but it was really a salary increase. The lumberjacks had their mouths, wide eyes, and looked at each other, slamming their high fives and shouting in surprise.

After they finished cheering, Zhang Lisheng pretended to be concerned and asked: "Do you need anything besides a raise? How about the living environment on the island? Do you need to make any improvements? By the way, I forgot to ask you, where do you live on the 'Shanghai Shrimp Island B1'? Is it the previous 'human gathering place'?"

"I live in that doctor. Now the 'gathering place' is said to have been reduced a lot, but it is still quite empty inside. Except for more than a hundred soldiers, we loggers live, but recently more than a dozen Atlantis have come." Some of the workers replied.

"Atlantis," Zhang Lisheng showed a surprised expression and murmured: "They are very afraid of the 'Another World'. At that time, they were not willing to send a few more explorers. How could they appear on 'Shanghai Shrimp B1 Island for no reason'?"

The young man was obviously talking to himself, but because of the kindness he had just shown, the simple lumberjacks were confused when they saw him frowning and immediately rushed to tell him about the situation of the dozen Atlantis on the island.

At the same time, at the original site of the "human gathering place" vaguely visible in the distance, several men and women with fiery red hair, snow-white skin, slender limbs, and youthful appearance were arguing fiercely in a spacious room.

"We should ask for help. If we cross less than ten 'struggle' oceans, we will have the powerful force of our Atlantis. Even if we cannot start the space warship, the 'white disc' can always go to battle. A built-in CD is enough to turn all the natives on the island into steam..."

"Shut up, De'Olez, ask for help, what reason should we use to ask for help?" Seeing the companion's mouth flickering, a very tall Atlantis man shouted: "Did you tell Captain Arenzole that because he took the initiative to attack the short dwarfs of the 'different world' and burned their houses, we were retaliated and killed half of our companions?

If you hadn't been crazy and suddenly attacked the natives riding big birds, forcing us to go to war with the natives, nothing would have happened...

'A built CD is enough to turn all the natives on the island into steam', huh, didn't you say that from the information recorded by the Earthlings, there is nothing scary about the supernatural creatures that protect the natives. Sooner or later, we can make the native tribe surrender, what will happen..."

"Enough Morisa, it's too late to blame De Olis again. Besides, although he was the first native to attack De Olis, for the sake of merit, your desire to attack later was stronger than that of him. If you hold the blame accountable, we are all the same..."

All Atlantis' faces turned gray when they heard the words "take charge of the crime" by the companion sitting on the milky white soft leather sofa in the room.

As explorers in Atlanta who were able to understand the situation of the ‘Another World’ on the spot and searched for the reasons why the first batch of explorers had not yet returned, the warship staff officers had already formulated a complete set of plans for them to reach the natives and gain the trust of the natives initially.

Now that they have violated the plan by themselves and have had a fierce conflict with the natives on the "Shangs B1 Island", there are only two consequences. If the indigenous people are forced to surrender and help them explore the "Shangs Two World" to prove that their actions can complete tasks more effectively than the plan of the staff officer, it is to make great contributions without any mistakes;

But if the task cannot be carried out because of their own initiative, it will be a serious crime and it will be difficult to be forgiven.

Thinking of the serious consequences, Morisa's anxious expression became even more embarrassing, and she roared again: "Aladdus, my desire to attack the natives is strong and I am also making up for the faults of DeOlis, and the nature is completely different..."

"Morisa, now is not the time to complain to each other. The situation is bad enough. If we don't unite, we may be "executed". Let me think about it and think about what to do...

Maybe, maybe we can make up a reason, that is, those natives who took the initiative to attack us, we were forced to fight back, what do you think?" said the elder with a slightly thin eyes among the only two Atlantis women remaining in the room.
Chapter completed!