Pan Han frowned when he saw the three of them coming. "Why are you here again? I don't want to hear the report."

"Master, you have misunderstood. The three of us simply want to see you." The three elders answered in unison.

Ever since Pan Han brought back a thousand tons of gold last time, these people seemed to have guessed that Pan Han had some superpowers.

Before, the old leader was immortal and could heal wounds quickly.

It is not surprising that this new leader has other special abilities.

After all, the world is so big that there are all kinds of strange things!

The Knights are still hiding several alien corpses. Will they tell you?

In this world, the simpler things are, the harder they are to accomplish.

It’s like the saying “nothing strange is new to us”, these four words are very common, but who can really do it?

When you see a real dragon, can you remain calm?

When you see aliens, can you not exclaim "Wow"?

However, these elders should have reached the point of becoming accustomed to it.

"Okay, whatever you want. I'll go check out the oil storage equipment." Pan Han came to the door of a special warehouse by himself.

When the door was opened, there was an endless expanse of densely packed oil barrels.

Pan Han moved slightly, and the space fluctuated slightly.

The transport was completed in an instant, and each empty barrel was filled with oil.

"It seems that after evolving to the intermediate level, the powerful spiritual consciousness is also helpful for the use of space."

Just now, Pan Han's spiritual consciousness instantly covered all the empty barrels, which was equivalent to attaching coordinates to them. With a slight movement of his mind, the space was immediately activated.

"Not bad! I wonder what the effect will be after it evolves to a higher level." Pan Han muttered to himself as he retreated from the warehouse.

The three elders vaguely sensed something was wrong, but after looking around, they found nothing.

While he was still in a daze, Pan Han had already arrived in front of him.

"It's done. I'm leaving. Don't ask anything. Whoever asks will die!" Clapping his hands, Pan Han turned and left, hiding his achievements and fame, and did not give the three people a chance to ask any more questions.

The three elders came to the warehouse in confusion, and the unique smell of petroleum entered their noses.

I walked up to a barrel and shook it. It was very heavy. When I opened it, I found that it was full of oil.

Open another bucket, it’s full!

I opened another bucket and it was still full!

…

I opened 20 barrels and they were all full!

The three elders knelt on the ground tremblingly, bowing in the direction where Pan Han left, and were unwilling to get up for a long time.