This Game Is Too Realistic

The outskirts of Dawn City.

At the airport not far from the First Corps station, a killer whale transport plane dragged a light blue plasma plume and slowly landed on the tarmac.

Yichuan, who had just finished the meeting, stood outside the tarmac. He looked at Minister Wu Changnian who walked out of the cabin and greeted him. He extended his right hand with a warm smile on his face.

"Welcome! Minister Wu!"

"Haha, Xiao Yi, long time no see!" While holding Yi Chuan's right hand, he patted his shoulder. Wu Changnian looked at the young man in front of him with a smile.

Compared with the stupid young man last year, this kid has indeed grown up a lot.

Just as he expected, this is a more training place than he imagined.

Wu Changnian patted his shoulder hard with his left hand, then let go of his right hand and introduced the people behind him to him.

".·····Let me introduce to you, these are the employees assigned to Shuguang City by the General Management Department. They are mainly responsible for assisting

work on the agenda. This is Qin Juncai. According to the resolution of the board of directors, he will serve as the company's representative in the slime mold research community from now on. "The young man named Qin Juncai smiled cautiously.

Looking at Yi Chuan respectfully, he reached out his hand and shook his hand enthusiastically.

"I have admired you for a long time! Mr. Yichuan, I have been a fan of yours since I was in Ideal City! I was so excited when I heard that I could work with you!"

In last year's confrontation between the Corporation and the Legion, they succeeded in forcing the arrogant barbarians back to the negotiating table and thwarting the Legion's expedition to the east of Middle-earth.

Among them, the most outstanding performance is undoubtedly the company's general management department, especially the five representatives belonging to each subsidiary assigned to the alliance by the general management department.

Not only did they successfully force the legion to retreat at the smallest cost,

Within the Falcon Kingdom, the friendship between the company and various survivor forces in the eastern part of Middle-Continent has been consolidated.

Especially the friendship with the Alliance.

Now, not only the Yunjian Province, but also the Valley Province in the middle of the Central Continent, there is also hope of the end of the Wasteland Era.

Being praised so enthusiastically, Yi Chuan smiled sheepishly and said politely.

"Mr. Qin's words are serious! I don't dare to deserve such an honor. I have also benefited from the glory of the pioneers of the Pioneer.

Qin Juncai shook his hand hard and said with a smile. "What I said is not an exaggeration at all. This is not only what I say from the bottom of my heart! It is also the view of many people! I hope you can give me more advice on future work."

Yi Chuan said with a slight smile. "must!"

Work on the slime mold research community charter has entered its final stages.

The staff who arrived at Shuguang City with Minister Wu Changnian this time were all employees of the Future Enterprise Office in the "Adhesive Community", and the young man named Qin Juncai was the representative of the enterprise in the "Adhesive Community".

In terms of rank, he is one level lower than Yi Chuan, who is the corporate ambassador to the alliance, but both of them are directly responsible to the council.

The main purpose of Wu Changnian's visit is to conduct a foreign affairs visit to the alliance on behalf of the company, and also to arrange the next phase of the company's embassy in the alliance.

The group of people exchanged pleasantries and left the vicinity of the tarmac.

Yi Chuan originally arranged a vehicle to pick up and drop off the group, but Wu Changnian suddenly proposed on a whim that he wanted to walk around here. So the group of people walked to the direction of Dawn City North Street, planning to have dinner there before returning to Embassy Street.

While walking on the road, Wu Changnian kept looking at the streets here and comparing them with the pictures in his memory.

Yi Chuan secretly observed Minister Wu's expression.

Although he didn't see too many expression changes on the boss's face, it was still not difficult to feel the surprise and shock in the micro-expression.

Obviously, the changes here took him by surprise.

Just when Yi Chuan was thinking about it, Wu Changnian suddenly smiled and said

said.

"How's it going in Dawn City these days?"

After coming back from his thoughts, Yi Chuan replied with a smile. "That was quite lively!"

"which aspect?"

"Every aspect is covered!" Minister Wu was pleased to see him.

Yi Chuan smiled and continued, "Let's just talk about us. The flight from Ideal City to Dawn City was once every two days, but now it has been increased to twice a day. And not only has our communication with them increased, but the survivors have also gathered together. The capital sent diplomatic missions here.

Wu Changnian nodded in approval

"It's a good thing that all settlements pay attention to the slime mold problem. I'm afraid that the new generation settlements will completely forget how the Wasteland Era came about." Yi Chuan's heart moved slightly and he looked at him and asked.

"Then... what the council means is that it agrees to the legion joining the sticky community?"

Wu Changnian said with a faint smile.

"Since we can shake hands with the academy, there is no reason to exclude the legion. Besides, none of the alliances that have directly fought against the legion have any objections. It would be too stingy for us to object.

There was a hint of joy in Yi Chuan's smile.

If the council's opinion is this, then the subsequent negotiations will be much smoother!

After a pause, Wu Changnian suddenly continued.

"By the way, what about the Great Rift Valley? Are they taking any action?"

Hearing Minister Wu suddenly mention this unexpected name, Yi Chuan was slightly stunned, then continued after a moment of hesitation.

"The Great Rift Valley has not taken any action, but according to our information... they have authorized the Bugla Free State to conduct a foreign affairs visit to the alliance, and the purpose is precisely for the mutant slime mold research community.

Wu Changnian thought for a few seconds and nodded slowly.

"Hmm... This is in line with the council's expectations." Yi Chuan asked with a slight frown.

"I actually don't quite understand, the Great Rift Valley...what are they thinking?"

Wu Changnian smiled lightly.

"What's so hard to understand about this? The old man who managed the Great Rift Valley once made a serious mistake, so much so that he is still brooding about that incident, for fear of overdoing it and causing the disaster to happen again... So you can find that not only is he extremely conservative in the discipline of Bugla, but he is also extremely conservative in all matters in the wasteland.

Although the survivors of Bugla certainly disagree on this, there is no doubt that this is the case in Wu Changnian's opinion.

No settlement in Yunjian Province dared to stab the enterprise in the back while the conflict between the enterprise and the legion was in full swing, but Bugra relied on the war between the Great Rift Valley and the eastward expansion faction of the legion to develop.

He made a fortune and even caused a man-made disaster that spread throughout the province.

If that old thing had made a more thorough intervention in time, the situation in Luoxia Province would have been far from getting to the point where

But then again.

If it hadn't been for that war and the Bone Chewing Rebellion, the survivors of the River Valley Province wouldn't have been able to unite together so smoothly. Yi Chuan's expression still showed incomprehensible confusion.

"But after all these years... it's time for them to come out.

"It has indeed been a long time for us. It was several generations. But for that old guy, there is no difference between what happened a hundred years ago and what happened yesterday. His intuition about time has been blunted. Don't worry about him..." Wu Changnian thought for a moment and then said, "Let's get down to business, we have to bring in the Bugla Free State.

Yi Chuan looked at him doubtfully and asked. "Why?" Wu Changnian said in a low voice.

"Without the participation of the Great Rift Valley, a lot of work cannot be carried out. There are still many settlements of survivors in the wasteland that are doing the same thing, especially the settlements that have directly or indirectly received help from the War Construction Committee. Directly add the Great Rift Valley It's not practical to bring them in, but using their sons can bring them into the group indirectly.

and-

With the Legion's eastward expansion faction losing power, the current Free State is no longer within the Legion's sphere of influence.

In the opinion of the Council, those who wavered were worth winning over.

"But... what if their son causes trouble?"

Faced with Yi Chuan's hesitant expression, Wu Changnian smiled lightly. "Those guys can't make any waves, and it's not difficult to bribe them. But the crux of the matter is that our friends

Friends - what the alliance thinks, you can test Chu Guang to see what his opinion is. The Council wishes to give Bugla an opportunity to join the Slime Mold Research Community as a secondary member, although cooperative membership is also acceptable. "

Yi Chuan carefully wrote down his instructions, nodded and said. "clear."

A group of people were passing by on a street when they suddenly saw a large circle of people gathered not far away.

Wu Changnian stopped subconsciously and looked over there curiously. Others also stopped.

"That is?"

Yi Chuan glanced over there and answered quickly. "It seems to be a camp of the Valantians."

"Oh..." Wu Changnian nodded, with a hint of ridicule at the corner of his mouth, "It turns out they are those barbarians."

Qin Juncai, who was following the two of them, took two steps forward, took a look and frowned.

"They seem to have had a conflict with the locals." Yi Chuan looked at Wu Changnian and asked for instructions.

"Do you need me to inquire?"

Just as Wu Changnian was about to nod, his eyes suddenly fell on the group of people walking around the corner, and the smile on his lips suddenly showed a trace of amusement.

"Need not."

"Let's just take a look here." Time went back to half an hour ago.

Standing at the door of the Triumph City mission camp, Lisa looked anxiously in the direction of the camp, wanting to find someone to ask, but she was too nervous to get close.

At this moment, a voice with a hint of surprise suddenly came from the side.

"Lisa?!"

The voice sounded familiar. Lisa immediately looked aside and saw a man holding a laundry basket.

The girl in the linen dress carrying the laundry basket was looking at her with wide eyes.

The light brown hair is exactly the same as hers, except that she is taller than her. The tip of her nose is

The tip of her nose is dotted with freckles. "Emil!"

Reciting the familiar yet unfamiliar name silently, Lisa happily trotted forward and held her equally excited hands.

Both of them were servants born in Triumph City, and had received training in washing, cooking, and serving tea at the same servant school. They had always had a good relationship.

Later, she was selected to board the Heart of Steel and followed General McClane to the distant east. Before leaving, Emil also gave her a handkerchief. Later, she sewed the handkerchief on her clothes and still keeps it today.

Lisa had almost forgotten what happened in the past, but she never expected that she would be able to reunite with her friends in a foreign country tens of thousands of kilometers away from Triumph City.

Not only were her eyes filled with surprise, but Emil, who held her little hand back, also exclaimed in disbelief.

"Great! You're okay! I heard that you were captured and disappeared by the Wastelanders in the River Valley Province. They... they didn't do anything excessive to you, right?"

The slaves in Triumph City are protected by the law of His Majesty the Marshal. Although they do not have human rights and freedom, their lives are not too bad.

Compared with the kind of slavery that is acquiesced in most survivor settlements in the wasteland, it is more similar to a "lifetime employment" system with the characteristics of the wasteland.

However, this is the case in Triumph City, and it's another story in the wasteland.

In particular, the "Triumph" would frequently exaggerate the cruelty of wastelanders in its reports, and even confuse the word with plunderers, in order to increase the legitimacy of the military nobles' expansion of the legion's territory, so I read a few newspapers. Mir almost unswervingly believed that her good friend had been tortured to death by those wastelanders... "No... actually, they were pretty good to me," Lisa Blushing and whispering, "They don't

But he taught me how to read, introduced me to jobs, and paid me wages... I even bought some new clothes at the celebration before. "

Emil looked at Lisa with surprise.

However, when her eyes fell on Lisa, she hadn't had time to

, her apron was stained with oil, and her expression suddenly changed into that of a fool who had taken the wrong medicine.

After a few minutes, Emil gently touched Lisa's head and whispered pityingly.

"My poor Lisa, what the hell did they feed you?

·······Report

Lisa smiled weakly, not knowing how to explain it. But at this moment, out of the corner of her eye, she suddenly caught a glimpse of a group of people passing by the camp entrance, so she subconsciously stood on tiptoes to take a look. Noticing her movements, Emil blinked curiously, "What's wrong?"

"Um..." Lisa looked at her and whispered with a slight movement in her heart, "Can you help me fight?"

Can you help me find someone? Emil: "Who?"

"Please," Lisa continued with a blush, "his name... is Pangolin."

Upon hearing the name, Emil was stunned and looked at her in disbelief.

"Master Pangolin? Wait, you know him?" Lisa whispered with a blush.

"...

···When I was in Luoye Ridge, I used to serve him in daily life, but after the war ended... I had no news about him. "

Although the so-called service is just to help wash a few clothes, Emil obviously misunderstood, with a little warmth and ambiguity in his eyes, and at the same time a hint of envy.

"You actually served Master Pangolin." Lisa whispered.

"······What's wrong?"

Emil looked in the direction of the camp, with a little fascination and longing in his eyes, and murmured in pieces like he was dreaming.

"It's nothing, it's just that the gentleman is amazing. He is strong, handsome, and young and promising. He will be a

You became a thousand-year-old man

Chief, and as a foreigner, he became a official by virtue of his military exploits.

The two-star captain! In the City of Triumph, I don’t know how many people regard him as a role model... My Lord Marshal, I wish I could become that Lord’s maid.

Lisa's eyes were filled with confusion.

There are both surprises and disappointments, but most of them are still confused and at a loss.

It wasn't until this moment that she suddenly realized that the gap between their identities was huge, not to mention that the adult might not know her, and she just helped him wash a few clothes. Even if something really happened, he probably wouldn't have any knowledge. The reason will stay on her body...

If you just say thank you in person, it shouldn't have anything to do with it, right?

I originally just wanted to say thank you in person, thanking him for saving me from that hell, and I didn't have the luxury of expecting anything like that...

Lisa bit the edge of her lip gently, feeling as confused as a ball of yarn for some reason.

Not noticing Lisa's expression, Emil suddenly took her little hand and spoke to her excitedly.

"I didn't expect you actually knew that gentleman! That's so nice... can you do me a favor?

"ah?

Thinking that she had heard wrongly, Lisa was stunned on the spot and looked at Emil in confusion, who in turn begged her for help.

Looking at his friend with some embarrassment, Emil hesitated for a moment and lowered his voice.

"Sir Pangolin is different from other masters. He is very friendly towards slaves and retinues. Even outside the Triumph City, he is anti-impressive and disrespectful.

appointed

In this way, unlike others who always use hands and feet... Ah, of course, I am not talking bad about other adults, but it would be nice if I could become his exclusive servant. Let me tell you the truth, I want that adult to buy me, can you help me?

Lisa

He stared blankly at his friend who was looking at him with a pleading look on his face, and opened his mouth involuntarily.

"Ah?! But...but...he...but..."

Looking at Lisa who was stammering and speechless, Emil lowered his voice and continued to plead in a hurry.

"Please Lisa, for the sake of our long-term friendship, please help me! I'll tell you secretly that he is actually in that camp! I will find a way to let him meet you."

Lisa looked at Emil in surprise. "He's right here!?

As soon as she finished speaking, a sharp voice suddenly came from not far away.

"Emil! What are you doing! I asked you to wash your clothes. Have your clothes been washed?

It was the voice of an old woman.

Hearing that sound, Emil suddenly felt like a mouse whose tail had been stepped on -

He took a few steps away. Same, he was so scared that he quickly left Lisa's side

"I-I've washed it! I'm about to take it back and dry it!"

In the direction of the camp entrance, an old woman wearing a long black dress walked towards this side angrily and yelled at the same time. "Then what are you waiting for? Waiting for mushrooms to grow on it?" Her face was wrinkled and knitted together meanly.

Judging from the shape of her face, she should have been a beauty when she was young, but her expression at this moment makes it impossible to associate the word beauty with her.

The sharp gaze was exactly the same as that of Officer Willante, which made Emil afraid to take a breath. She faced the old woman and bowed respectfully.

"...No, Lord Sistir, please forgive my clumsiness."

Although Lord Sistir is not from Willant, she is the head maid accompanying the envoy, in other words, she is their boss.

Their immediate boss.

Although this is not a very high position, to some extent she can even decide their life and death.

Looking at Emil who was peeking at her with a pleading expression, Lisa nodded numbly, saying that she would help her with that.

However, just when Lisa was about to wave goodbye, the old woman named Cistile suddenly noticed her. Her cloudy pupils glanced at her hair, and then hurriedly looked into her eyes.

Lisa avoided the sight subconsciously, but the old woman

But he still seemed to have discovered something, and narrowed his eyes slightly, with a sharp light emitting from the slits in his eyes.

"Are you... from Triumph City?"

Lisa looked at her in horror, closed her mouth tightly and did not answer. She took a step back, but the old woman grabbed her wrist and lifted up her cuffs.

There was a very shallow scar there.

After her scar was uncovered, she subconsciously wanted to break free from the old woman's hand, but the skinny but powerful arm bit her tightly like a vine.

"Let... let go of me!"

"You are a slave of the legion!" Sistir stared hard at her turbid and sharp pupils and took a step closer, "You are a runaway slave!" The moment she heard that word, Lisa's face lost all color. , as if the strength of the whole body was drained away by a cold that penetrated into the bone marrow.

"I do not know what you're talking about!"

The old woman just smiled coldly and didn't listen to her explanation at all.

After a while, he noticed the situation at the door. An officer of Weiland led two soldiers out of the camp and came to the old woman's side.

Two soldiers stood behind Lisa, blocking the view of other pedestrians, while the officer narrowed his eyes and looked at the old woman.

"Release your hands and tell me what happened?"

If you encounter a thief, you can take this opportunity to humiliate the alliance and suppress their arrogance.

However, what he didn't expect was that the kind and kind Ms. Cistile did not let go, but bowed slightly, then showed him the marks on Lisa's wrist, and spoke slowly.

"I found an escaped slave, my lord." The voice had a hint of claiming credit.

The officer standing aside had his pupils slightly contracted, and his eyes gradually turned evil as he looked at Lisa.

In the Legion, slaves were the private property of the Valantians, as sacrosanct as the antiques hoarded by the Academy.

According to the laws of the Legion, the Legion guaranteed the lives of slaves

8 square meters of living space, three meals a day and a healthy life to fifty. On the other hand, if a slave ran away from his master, he would lose all rights protected by law.

At the same time, any Velantian is obliged to capture it and return it to its owner, and receive a reward from the owner.

Willant people who can afford slaves will usually not be stingy with the reward. No matter how bad the situation is, they will reward the slave to the person who finds him. Lisa looked at the man with a high nose in front of her with weak legs, and explained with trembling lips.

"I...I'm really not..."

He didn't listen to her feeble explanation. The officer didn't even look at her. He just reached out and pulled the trembling Emil over.

"ah!!"

Ignoring her screams of pain and the laundry basket falling on the floor, he pulled her in front of Lisa and spoke word by word.

"do you know her?"

Emil's face was pale and his lips were trembling, unable to speak a word.

More and more people came out of the camp and gathered around the group, including diplomats from the mission and accompanying servants.

At this moment, a hoarse voice filled with surprise came from the crowd.

"I recognize her...Sir, her name is Lisa, she was once a slave on General McClun's airship!"

Lisa looked over there suddenly, and saw a strange servant looking at the officer flatteringly, with a flattering smile on his face.

She recognized that person. That person's name was Brynna. She also worked on the Heart of Steel, but she was transferred to another place before the airship left for the east.

Also place.

The officer's eyes narrowed slightly and he stared at the pale Lisa for a while, with a sharp look in his eyes.

"You know the punishment for escaped slaves, right?

Lisa nodded shiveringly.

Seeing that she had no courage to resist, the officer's lips curled up with an undetectable smile, and he gave cold orders to the soldiers standing behind her.

"Take it back." An unexpected surprise.

Unexpectedly, the escaped slaves of Triumph City were discovered thousands of miles away, and they had escaped from General McClun.

Judging from the appearance of the water spirit, it is probably not cheap. If it is sent back to General McClun's house, that adult will probably thank him.

More importantly, it seems that this person should have lived in Dawn City for a while.

You might be able to pry out some information about this settlement from her mouth.

A Weiland soldier reached out to grab Lisa's arm, but just as the hand was halfway out, another hand stretched out from the side grabbed the wrist.

That hand clamped the soldier's wrist like an iron pincer. The latter tried his best to suppress his blush, but still could not move his hand forward an inch.

Everyone around looked at the man and saw a man wearing an exoskeleton standing next to the soldier.

Ignoring the pained expression on the soldier's face, he looked past the pale Lisa and several Wilante servants, looked directly at the officer and said expressionlessly.

"This is the land of the Alliance, take your dirty hands back."

As he spoke, he dropped the wrist he held in his hand, and the soldier stumbled and fell into the crowd surrounding him.

Go in.

Seeing this, another soldier put his hand on the gun on his waist. Before he could pull out the gun, the officer raised his hand to stop him.

He didn't want to make a big deal out of it.

Look at the man in the exoskeleton

, the officer narrowed his eyes slightly.

"Who are you?"

"Captain of the Storm Troops, you can call me Quan Shui.

Commander Fountain also narrowed his eyes and looked directly at the Wilante man.

"What are you?" "Jimmy, centurion,

There was a hint of fear in the officer's eyes, but there was no trace of fear in his eyes.

He retreated, but stared intently at the guy who claimed to be the leader, and said in a warning tone.

"She is our slave and we have the right to dispose of our property."

Commander Quan Shui said expressionlessly.

"She is a citizen of the Alliance and not anyone's property. We have an obligation to protect her."

There was a hint of threat in the officer's tone.

"I advise you to think carefully about whether it is worth fighting for a slave against us."

Hearing these words, Lisa's face gradually turned pale. However, it was beyond her expectation.

After hearing the threat, the man in the exoskeleton, instead of being afraid, actually laughed out loud.

"I'll say it again, she is a citizen of the Alliance. Not to mention going against you, but what if she just has another fight with you?

The atmosphere at the scene dropped to freezing point in an instant.

Including the officer, the Wilante soldiers all showed sullen expressions, and there was a tense atmosphere for a while.

The officer looked at the spring water coldly. "Do you really think we are afraid of you?" Quan Shui stared at him with an indifferent expression.

"Then come, peace where we don't need charity."

More and more players gathered here, and the First Corps also noticed the situation here. They contacted the guards and sent a patrol team over.

Seeing that the situation was about to get out of control, Benoit walked out of the camp quickly and shouted towards the center of the crowd.

"Stop it! What are you doing?"

The officer who was looking at Quan Shui withdrew his gaze and quickly walked to Captain Benoit's side and reported the situation here to him.

"Sir, we have found a runaway slave. She may be the property of General McClun..."

After listening to the officer's report, Benoit immediately understood what had happened.

He narrowed his eyes slightly and stared at the pale Lisa, then looked at the guy who called himself Spring Water.

To be honest, he looked down on these wastelanders, especially

These wastelanders live in a barbaric land thousands of kilometers away from Triumph City.

Not to mention that compared to the mighty Triumph City, this settlement called Dawn City is just a booger stuck on the map.

However, even though he despised them from the bottom of his heart, Benoit knew that it was never a good idea to conflict with these guys at this time.

They have what the Marshal needs.

It is said that that thing can help them get rid of the mutant slime mold nests scattered throughout the major urban agglomerations in the wasteland.

Looking at the leader of the Storm Troops, Benoit walked over, stared at him and said.

"I am Benoit, the captain of the legion, and I am also the representative sent here from Triumph City. Are you the highest-ranking person here?"

"I don't count, this one is." Quan Shui pointed at Lao Bai standing aside and said in a half-joking tone.

Seeing the spring pulling him in, Lao Bai no longer kept a low profile. He took a step forward and stretched out his right hand towards Benoit who was looking over.

"Old Bai, Commander of the Burning Corps. Also, don't listen to his nonsense. Our status as residents of the shelter is the same. There is no one who is superior or inferior. Of course, our determination to defend the Alliance's constitution is also the same, no matter who is standing here. It’s all the same.”

After a pause, he added meaningfully. "Also, say hello to the two captains, McClun and Soft, for me, and ask them to come often when they have time."

Hearing this guy mention those two embarrassing things, Benoit's mouth suddenly twitched, but he still held his hand and shook it. "It's an honor... it's a great honor

Fortunately, this trivial matter actually bothered the two corps commanders to come forward. But I still want to say that there may be some misunderstandings between us. "

Sistir, an old woman in a long skirt, looked at the Captain of Ten Thousands in surprise, unable to believe that the Lord would bow to these barbarians.

The same thing happened to the centurion named Jimmy. He stared at Captain Bennott's side face in disbelief, his expression as if he had seen a ghost.

Of course, the most surprised ones were Lisa, her friend Emil, and the group of servants surrounding them...

Those Vaillant people have always told the truth, especially when it comes to inferior races whose noses are different from theirs.

These arrogant guys actually surrendered... Bennot was extremely annoyed.

Of course he didn't want to bow his head.

But thinking of the Marshal's order and the person watching him in the camp, he still had to hold his nose and take a step back.

From the corner of his eye, he glanced at the guys who took the initiative to stir up trouble, especially the old woman who thought she had made a great contribution, and the servant girl who first discovered the escaped slave.

Wait until you get back to the camp to deal with these ignorant idiots! Lao Bai didn't embarrass him and just gave him a meaningful look.

"I hope this is a misunderstanding and not some kind of provocation... In addition, our laws prohibit more than just slavery. If you don't have time to study the rules and regulations, you might as well hire a lawyer and ask before making a decision."

Benoit's eyebrows twitched and he suppressed his anger and said. "This is a good suggestion, I will consider it!

The crowd of onlookers is getting bigger and bigger.

Not only the soldiers of the First Regiment, but also some passers-by also came to join in the fun. Although it is remote here, there is not a single person there.

Seeing the Wilantes returning to the camp with their tails between their legs, the face of Free State Foreign Minister Norage, who was standing among the crowd of onlookers, was full of surprise and shock.

incredible!

The Wilant people who always speak with their fists are so cowardly? !

Wu Changnian, who was standing on the other side watching the excitement, had an interested expression on his face and his index finger kept rubbing his chin.

"interesting.

Yi Chuan glanced at Minister Wu quietly, but he didn't know what the minister was thinking.

At the same time, the warlord standing in the camp breathed a sigh of relief and left from the toilet not far from the camp entrance.

He noticed the conflict as soon as it happened and immediately passed

The emergency contact information of the Storm Troops contacted me the most black, and I contacted the spring water through me the most black.

No matter what, the guy caught up and managed to control the situation before it worsened.

It's just that Quanshui's message back to him offline left him, Erzhang Monk, confused.

"MMP, the branch line is provided by me, why is it that I am the one who owes you the favor?"

Speaking of which, Lao Bai repeatedly urged him to go back to the Highway Town Hotel to have a look, and told him not to ask any more questions and just go back. He didn’t know what the guy was selling.

The warlord's heart moved slightly. It's better to just do it tonight.

He had already made up his mind and planned to find an opportunity to sneak out and take a look later...