Chapter 1085

Not long after Susan left, Frankie Raye, in her military uniform, rang the doorbell.

"Click!"

The door opened, but there was no one at the door; Frankie Raye walked in tentatively and saw Su Quan walking out of the bedroom while getting dressed.

"How did you open the door?" Frankie Raye asked with curiosity and surprise.

Su Quan's lips curled slightly, and immediately after, with a *bang*, the door behind Frankie Raye closed by itself.

Fine, you have superpowers, you're amazing!

Frankie Raye took a deep breath, suddenly saluted solemnly and said: "Frankie Raye, reporting for duty!"

Su Quan asked with a chuckle: "So from now on, you're my person?"

"Yes!"

After Frankie Raye finished speaking, she explained: "The Quinjet has completed all project tests."

"The space agency has agreed to lend you the space station for a month; after you deliver the three Quinjets, the deal will be formally established, and you can be arranged to go to the space station at any time; the entire space station will cooperate with you and follow your command!"

"The supplies you want will also be collected after the dismantling of the Quinjets begins, and it will take no more than a month at most."

Su Quan nodded casually: "Contact General Hager; the planes have been delivered to the base."

Frankie Raye was stunned and picked up the phone to contact General Hager.

A moment later, she widened her eyes, hung up the phone with a shocked expression, and looked at Su Quan.

Just seconds before she made the call, three Quinjets appeared out of thin air on the open ground of the base.

What does this mean?

It means that when Su Quan asked her to call and notify General Hager, he had transported the three planes to the base without anyone knowing, without any signs, and without any actions.

This... this is simply a miracle!

"What... what are we going to do next?"

After the Quinjets were delivered, the deal was formally established; Su Quan could go to the space station at any time, or give orders to the space station.

Su Quan sat down on the sofa, patted the spot next to him to signal her to sit over, and after she sat down, he explained leisurely: "The solar flare won't arrive at the position I need until a few days later; there's nothing to prepare during this period, just wait."

"In fact, I don't need a month at all; a few days later, after the solar flare arrives, the space station can be returned to you... oh no, returned to them."

Frankie Raye asked, stopping herself: "Is there anything special about this solar flare? Is it worth you paying such a big price?"

Su Quan couldn't help it and laughed.

Is the price he paid big?

Isn't it just four, no, three Quinjets that were so plentiful in the Void that there was almost no place to put them?

Three Quinjets with zero cost exchanged for 10 billion in hard currency common to the entire multiverse, and also picked up a hidden herald of Galactus—this is a huge profit, okay?

As for the official getting the Quinjet's manufacturing technology for nothing and how much money they can make, that's their business and has no impact on Su Quan.

Uh, it can't be said that there is no impact; if they can scale it up and climb the technology tree, it will be more convenient when he has relevant needs.

To say something unpleasant but very realistic, this world doesn't even have the qualifications to become his resource processing factory right now; even if he wanted to harvest leeks, there would be nothing to harvest.

When it develops, then consider whether to take it into his pocket.

Setting aside the Fantastic Four, Galactus, and some potentially hidden cosmic-level characters, this world simply cannot compare to the few worlds that can continuously provide mutants.

"Hundreds of billions of dollars and superpowers, let you choose, which one do you choose?" Su Quan didn't answer Frankie Raye's question directly but asked back instead.

Hundreds of billions of dollars?

Superpowers?

Frankie Raye asked curiously: "What kind of superpowers?"

"Superpowers that don't affect your life but are very powerful," Su Quan said generally.

Frankie Raye thought for a moment: "I choose superpowers."

"Why? Hundreds of billions of dollars; under normal circumstances, you couldn't spend it all in a lifetime; isn't it fragrant?"

Is it fragrant?

It's definitely fragrant!

But for Frankie Raye, money is enough to spend, and money can be earned, but superpowers are not easy to obtain.