This game is too real.

Chapter 418 Grandpa said extraction, but didn't say random

The morning sunlight passed through the gaps in the curtains and fell on the embroidered eyebrows and the straight bridge of the nose.

Moving his tightly closed eyelashes, Fang Chang felt a pair of bright eyes looking at him before his eyes were fully opened.

After being discovered, those eyes did not dodge, but blinked playfully.

"You look so quiet when you sleep, there is no sound at all."

and.

Even if it was a prank, there was no response.

With a gentle smile on his relaxed sleeping face, Fang Chang stretched out his hands to rub his short fluffy green hair.

"... When did you wake up?"

"An hour earlier than you."

With her fair cheeks in her hands, Dolly, lying on the soft bed, shook her feet gently, feeling the warmth above her head, and narrowed her eyelashes lazily.

She enjoyed the intimacy.

Only he wouldn't hate the smell of motor oil on her left arm, and the slightly distorted left eye.

"By the way, the food here is so cheap... 5 big meat buns only cost 6 silver coins, and I even bought some milk. By the way, do you like to drink hot or cold?"

"Well... it would be better to soak it in warm water."

"receive."

That short emerald green hair stirred up a gust of wind and slipped lightly out of the bedroom.Looking at the brisk back, Fang Chang's mouth couldn't help but smile.

This is his house in Aurora City - a two-story hut.

The construction area is about 200 square meters, and there is a yard of more than 100 square meters in front of the gate, which is not far from the resurrection point in Linghu Wetland Park.

As the contribution level increases, the area of ​​land that players can buy will also increase. Players who entered the game early mostly bought in parks, while players after the beta version prefer to place their homes in the north, where there are more fireworks and far away from NPCs. They are a little closer to the urban archive point.

Even if they seldom live by themselves, most of them are only used as warehouses...

It was the same with Fang Chang before, so there was no furniture in the house, and Dolly helped him clean it at first.

Including the pot of succulents on the windowsill and the bouquet of flowers in the flower pot, which they bought at the market on the night of the celebration.

Fang Chang put on his clothes and got up, stood in front of the mirror and looked at it. After dawdling for a while, he arrived at the dining room, and saw the petite and lovely Dolly sitting at the dining table.

In her hand, she held a meat bun that was too big to be slapped, and she took a bite with a happy face.

Players have a relatively large appetite, and the alliance's steamed stuffed buns are usually made very large. Ordinary people can usually eat seven to eighty percent full with one.

The four on the table were obviously reserved for him.

"Haven't you eaten yet?" Pulling out the chair, Fang Chang sat on the opposite side of the dining table.

"Wait with you."

Dolly replied as a matter of course, swallowed the food in her mouth, and continued with a brisk voice.

"Speaking of which, are you going out again today?"

"Today... I don't have a task, I plan to take a day off," Fang Chang smiled, looked at her and continued, "Is there any place you want to go? I can go shopping with you."

He intends to spend the whole day with her.

"Really?!"

Dolly's eyes lit up, and surprise floated in her eyes.But soon, she read some unusual clues from his eyes, and lowered her head sullenly.

Fang Chang was slightly taken aback, and was about to ask her if she was not feeling well.

Dolly stared at the gnawed bun in her hand, and suddenly whispered.

"Are you... are you going away again?"

Surprised by her keen intuition, Fang Chang's Adam's apple moved, and he nodded slightly.

"Ah."

He finally made up his mind and planned to go to the east coast to have a look.

There is only one life.

This is the setting of "Wasteland OL".

But this is the game world after all, and the game world is destined to be impossible to be exactly the same as the reality, and his resurrection is the best proof.

He didn't expect that he could persuade Ah Guang to risk losing his job, modify the game's settings, or open a cheat for himself in the background.

As a professional player, since it is a problem encountered in the game, then use the method in the game to solve it!
Before going online, he read the settings in the game background database several times, and there are signs that the ideal city on the east coast has mature AI technology.

Referring to the situation in Vault 101, it should be possible to write thoughts into circuit boards in theory!

He never thought of turning Dolly into an AI. A virtual life is also a life. She may not have a real body...at least not now, but she is indeed a living person, a person living in this virtual world, she You have the right to decide how you want to live your life.

however--

It's a miserable world after all.

If... what he meant was that if, in case she really suffered an accident and he failed to protect her in time, he hoped to at least keep a backup for her on this server so that her data would not be stolen. Server wipe.

Waiting for a certain day in the future, "Wasteland OL" will be officially tested, and it will be open to the world in a true sense...

He will find that company.

Even if he spends all his money, he will still buy her data.

He said that he would take her to his own world to see...

And that doesn't just refer to the league.

However, Fang Chang didn't tell Dolly about these things, firstly because he didn't know where to start, and secondly because of the regulations written in black and white in the player's handbook.

Coincidentally, just after he made up his mind to sign up, he actually got the ticket to Ideal City.

Such a coincidence, he couldn't help but suspect that this was a predestined arrangement.

Maybe his vision really has hope to come true...

Dolly asked quietly.

"When?"

"tomorrow."

"Are you going to the front line?"

Noticing that the bright eyes were covered with mist, Fang Chang quickly explained.

"It's not the front line. The place I'm going this time is very safe. It's an ideal city."

"Ideal City..." Dolly was slightly stunned, and asked in a low voice, "The one on the east coast?"

She had heard of the place.

It is an extremely prosperous place, full of feasting and feasting, and material desires... Even if the nobles in the inner city mention it, they will yearn for it and even desire to go there once.

Fang Chang nodded slightly.

"Yes, it's a public mission."

"It's so far away..." Dolly's expression was a little lost, and she whispered, "I heard it's more than 3000 kilometers..."

"It's not like walking over there. It's 3000 kilometers away by plane, which is faster than going to Boulder City from here." Fang Chang said with a smile.

Dolly asked quietly.

"Then when are you coming back?"

"I'm not sure...maybe a few days, maybe a week or even a month, but the longest will not exceed two months," Fang Chang sighed, with a trace of sadness written in his eyes, "and after returning, I'm afraid I won't be able to stay for long... There's a war."

Dolly didn't speak, and silently took a mouthful of the steamed stuffed bun.

The atmosphere of silence lasted for a while between the two.

Just when Fang Chang was hesitating how to explain, Dolly suddenly spoke.

"Go, although I'm reluctant, but I don't want to be a drag on you... You must have struggled for a long time before you told me this, right?"

Fang Chang was slightly stunned, and looked at the girl with bright eyes and white teeth in surprise.

Seeing his thought-through reaction, Dolly bent the corners of her lips, feeling a little happier in her heart, and continued in a melodious voice.

"It seems that you don't know me well. I'm not the kind of person who will haunt you all day long. I'm a reporter. I also have a job."

Didn't you resign?
Fang Chang chose to keep his mouth shut, and did not expose such unimportant details.

Dolly, with the corners of her lips curled up, continued in a free and easy tone.

"Go, it's a pity to miss such a good opportunity, go out more often. I heard that Ideal City is much more prosperous than Boulder City. If you see anything novel, please tell me when you come back. Ah, yes, yes Yes, remember to take a few more photos, I will use them in the report.”

Speaking of which.

The pleasant voice suddenly dropped a few decibels.

"Also...although I allow you to leave me for a while, but...I don't allow you to like others outside."

Looking at Dolly, who was still pretending to be free and easy one second, and suddenly became vigilant the next second, Fang Chang couldn't help crying and laughing.

"Am I that kind of person?"

He admitted that he had enjoyed a strange dance at the Queen of the Night before, but it was purely out of curiosity and information.

He can swear to the dog planner, Guang, that he has never done anything illegal except for the vanity-inducing hilarity.

Dolly snorted softly, made a nonchalant expression, and took a bite of the steamed stuffed bun.

"Then who knows, just like your good brothers, do they know that under your gentle appearance, there is actually a beast-like heart hidden?"

"puff--"

Hearing these words, Fang Chang almost spit out a mouthful of milk.

What kind of metaphor is this?
Looking at her boyfriend who was coughing and wiping his mouth, Dolly, who was holding a big meat bun in her hand, happily held the corners of her mouth.

"Anyway, if you do something sorry to me, I will..."

Throwing away the tissue in his hand, Fang Chang gave the naughty guy a "vicious" look.

"You?"

Showing off her white teeth, Dolly exaggeratedly took a bite of the bun in her hand.

"I'll kill you!"

……

far west.

Endless sand dunes.

The yellow sand that covered the sky and the sun was billowing, pushing two people and a camel to walk on the desert without seeing the edge.

I don't know how long the howling wind lasted, and the noisy dust finally dissipated.

However, the torment for the two was not over.

Without the cover of sand and dust, the scorching sun scorched the earth like a fire, as if it wanted to dry every trace of water vapor in the gravel.

Finally unable to walk, Kerway fell headlong on the hot desert.

Hearing the movement behind him, the Warlander turned around with great effort, staggered back step by step, and stretched out his hand to pull him up from the ground.

"Hey, wake up..."

After shouting for a long time, there was no response, so it was probably heat stroke.

Looking at the half-dead man lying on the ground, the Zhandi guy couldn't help but feel embarrassed.

If this guy dies, I'll be fucking wasted this week.

What to do?

Artificial respiration?

Glancing at the lips like dead branches, his Adam's apple twitched, hesitating for a long time, unable to let go of that mouth.

A sense of sadness welled up.

MMPD!

Fang Chang of Gouyue and the NPC love each other every day, why do I have to drag the oil bottle on the road!
I'm the one who really needs a scarf, okay?
Damn...

Suddenly, the two "dead branches" opened and closed, uttering weak syllables.

"water……"

Hearing that feeble voice, the Zhandi guy breathed a sigh of relief, and suppressed the cursing in his heart.

It's good to be alive!

Dragging Kerway to the side of the camel, he took the water bottle off the camel's back and shook it, and found that there was still a little bit, so he unscrewed the bottle cap and brought it to the mouth of the half-dead man.

"Give."

Feeling the fresh water on his lips, Kerway's eyes bulged out wide.

Driven by the desire to survive, he instinctively clasped the water bottle tightly with both hands, and the veins in his wrists bulged.

There was only one last mouthful left in the jug, but he still swallowed it for a long time until there was no more drop left, then he shook it in frustration and threw it on the ground.

Looking at the pangolin who saved him, Kerway's eyes were full of gratitude.

"thanks……"

The Zhandi guy shook his head, saying that he didn't need it, and picked up the kettle.

"Can you keep going?"

Kerway bit the bullet and nodded.

"Can……"

The field guy nodded, turned back to the camel, and continued to hold the rein.

Fresh water is gone.

If you can't reach the oasis, you can only kill this camel...

Half a month ago, the legion suffered a disastrous defeat in the area of ​​Ruigu City in the south of Hegu Province. The various ministries and organizations were dismantled.

Coupled with the defection of the Fallen Leaf camp, Kerway almost died among the rebels. Thanks to the help of the pangolin, he managed to escape from the gunpoints of those wastelanders.

This road can also be described as ill-fated.

At first, their supplies were sufficient, except for the ruthless pangolin, who was followed by several personal guards.

However, those cunning wastelanders were not human beings. They were not satisfied with the Fallen Leaf Camp, and chased them up with their trucks.

The anti-aircraft machine gun dragged behind the truck slammed, and several of his personal guards were smashed into a sieve by the quadruple anti-aircraft guns on the spot in order to protect him.

Thanks to the pangolin's sharp eyesight and quick hands, it picked up the rifle that fell on the ground and shot back, blowing up the engine in front of the truck, and took him with him, narrowly escaped death.

In this way, the two escaped the pursuit of the Alliance by chance, and finally crossed the border of the River Valley Province and entered the desert illuminated by the sun.

However, before Kerway had time to rejoice in the joy of the rest of his life, he discovered that the real nightmare had just begun.

sandstorm.

The temperature difference between day and night is nearly 40 degrees.

There are also arthropods wandering in the desert, as well as vicious sand bandits, slave catchers... I heard that the Bear Clan, a branch of the Bonechewing Tribe, is active in this area.

Fortunately, they met a caravan on the road. The pangolin bought a camel and some supplies with the dinar rewarded by General McCollen, and the two were able to walk here.

but……

If they couldn't reach the oasis, Kerway felt that their journey would come to an end.

Looking at the front that was already in a trance, he took a light breath and asked.

"How far are we..."

"Soon...you should be able to reach the southwest of No. 9 oasis before dark." The warfield guy unfolded the paper map in his hand and gestured to the compass for a while.

To be honest, it was also the first time for him to come to Luoxia Province, without an electronic map, he couldn't figure out where he was now.

The area of ​​Luoxia Province is about the same as that of the Western Region on the other side of the earth.

The road is full of sand, and apart from the occasional cacti, bushes, or tumbleweeds, there is no reference at all, and he can only walk in a general direction.

He didn't know whether he could go there before dark.

However, after hearing the phrase "soon", Kerway, who followed behind him, rekindled his hope of living, and his limping steps also picked up speed.

"Thank you... If it wasn't for you, I would have died at the hands of those barbarians long ago. When I get to the barracks at Oasis No. 9, I will definitely introduce you to General Griffin!"

There was a simple and honest smile on the face of the battlefield guy.

"It's an honor to serve you!"

Looking at the man who never left and never left by his side, Kerway couldn't help but be moved by his loyalty.

perhaps……

And not all Wastelanders are ugly, sinister, cunning, evil, ignorant, and hopeless.

Just like now, that simple soul is shining.

Being stared at by this guy, the Zhandi guy couldn't help feeling a chill in his heart, and his scalp was numb.

Could this guy be a gay?
At this moment, a herd of cows suddenly appeared on a sand dune in front of them.

Different from the two-headed cows in the River Valley Province, they have brown fur and thick hair. They have only one head. The drooping eyelids look very docile, and there are horns as thick as tree trunks on both sides of the head.

The Zhandi guy subconsciously thought of the Ankara Longhorn, and upon closer inspection it did look a bit like it, but the physique was obviously stronger.

Standing in front of the herd was an old man. He was wearing a cloak, cloth strips, and strange ornaments. He was carrying an old-fashioned revolver on his shoulder. He looked like a herdsman in this area. In the direction of the two.

"There is someone in front! It should be a local herdsman."

Hearing the pangolin's voice, Kerway raised his head and glanced ahead, subconsciously pulled up his collar, covering half of his face, especially covering the protruding bridge of the nose.

The coalition forces of the Falcon Kingdom and the Legion are invading the Lion Kingdom. It is not a good idea to reveal your identity rashly without knowing whether this is an occupied area.

The Fieldman glanced at him indistinctly.

It seems that these "great Willant people" are somewhat self-conscious about the fact that they are not welcome here.

Seeing that Kerway was looking at him for help, the warfield guy didn't tease him. He staggered forward and asked the herdsman who was carrying a shotgun.

"Friend, we are merchants from the River Valley Province. On the way, we met sand bandits and lost our luggage... May I ask where this is?"

The old man stared at him for a while, with a suspicious expression on his face, but he didn't ask any further questions, and moved his dry lips.

"Golden Lizard."

The field guy froze, didn't understand the word, and repeated the syllable.

"Golden Lizard?"

The old man nodded and looked at the young man in front of him with a more suspicious expression on his face.

Haven't the traveling merchants ever heard of the Golden Lizard?

How did he get here!
"This is the No. 8 oasis, the northeast of the Luoxia Province, where the Golden Lizard Dynasty ruled. If you plan to go to the northern swamp, go straight north, you will see a mountain range, and you can leave this desert by turning over ..."

"Number 8..." Zhandi's eyes were blank, and he hurriedly asked, "How far is No. 9 oasis from here?"

"Oasis No. 9? If your destination is there, you're far enough away. To get to Oasis No. 9, you have to go a few hundred kilometers southwest... that's the direction you came from, and a little further west. "

The old man pointed in a random direction with his crutches.

Looking at the bewildered young man, he smiled faintly.

"However, it's not a bad thing. There's a war going on there. It's not a good idea to go there at this time... You came here by accident, maybe it's the will of the spirit of the sand sea."

The Fieldman swallowed.

It is definitely unrealistic to turn back now.

hundreds of kilometers...

With the little supplies on their bodies, I'm afraid they will die on the road if they can't even get half of them.

"We need to add fresh water... May I ask where is the water source here?"

Judging from the face of this person, he didn't look like a bad person either. The old man turned his head and glanced at the sand dunes behind him.

"Cross the sand dune, and walk another 1 kilometer, there will be a village, and there are many merchants passing by... I just plan to go back, and I will take you there."

……

It's off the line that day.

Back in the real world, the first thing the warlord took off his helmet was to run to the refrigerator in the kitchen, take out a bottle of iced Coke and drink it in one gulp.

It wasn't until he was about to drown that he went back to the room and sat down on the chair, hiccupped and turned on the computer, and posted on the official website forum.

"MMP!"

Spring Water Commander: "What's wrong, brother?"

Battlefield atmosphere group: "Didn't I take on an undercover mission? I'm so pissed off!"

Big eyes in debt: "Fuck, are you still doing that task?"

Battlefield atmosphere group: "Otherwise? It's all here, if this is released, it won't be in vain to go so far."

Fang Chang: "Is this the sunk cost? (squint eyes)"

Ye Shi: "But it's almost mid-July, and you haven't done anything else along the way. You haven't come here for so long... Isn't it so far away?"

Gu Feng: "According to 30 kilometers a day, let's say more than 400 kilometers."

Battlefield atmosphere group: "I didn't go there, I just passed!"

Quitting Smoking: "What the hell is passing by??"

Battlefield atmosphere group: "I don't know what the hell this place is. I heard from the locals that it's the No. 8 oasis, the site of the Golden Lizard Kingdom...the Luoxia Province is located further north."

Going to the east for more than a month is the Great Rift Valley, and going north is the swamp. I heard that the wandering swamp is in that direction.

The Zhandi guy wanted to go over and take a look, but that oil bottle Coleway insisted on reporting back to the Legion.

Although the attraction of the new map is not small, it is still the only hidden mission that is more important.

Currently, he is working in the mine next to the town to save up travel expenses. Although there are a lot of silver coins in the account, they cannot be used without VM.

Moreover, the locals do not recognize it.

The common currency is the local lizard coin... the big gold coin with the lizard on it, followed by the currency of the Great Rift, and then the Legion's dinar.

After telling about his painful experience, everyone couldn't help admiring while sympathizing.

Walking in the desert for half a month...

This perseverance is too crude!

Commander Quanshui: "Awesome! You broke the record for opening a map!"

Construction site boy and Brick: "Indeed... It seems that no one has walked that far, right?"

Mole on the run in the canyon: "It doesn't exist. After two days, I will fly to the province of Yunjian, and the 3000 kilometers will directly break the record! It will be there in one day! (Funny)"

Spring Water Commander: "Damn it!? The lottery has already been drawn?!"

Paddle on the edge: "Did you get it?!"

Mole on the run in the canyon: "Brother, I will explore the road for you first, and see what the ideal city looks like. Don't worry, I will bring back photos. (Funny)"

Looking at the words on the screen, Zhandi almost hiccupped the happy water he just drank.

Fly 3000 kilometers a day.

MMP!

It's okay if you don't say anything, but he gets angry when you say it.

Big Eyes in Debt: "Wait, didn't you have two air tickets, and who took the other one?"

Ye Shi: "Besides Brother Guang's number one licking dog, who else could it be? (Funny)"

As soon as the news came out.

The bottom of the post was instantly fried.

Irena: "Hey! Why didn't I choose the fried mantis! Is it because I don't deserve it?"

Elf King Fugui: "Help you make up (funny)."

Fujito: "I'm crying, isn't the version answer a maid outfit? QAQ"

Tail: "Ehhh? Isn't Sisi's black silk okay?!!!∑(Дノ)ノ"

Sis: "...?"

Commander Quanshui: "Damn, shady!! This is absolutely shady!"

I am the darkest: "How dare you talk about the dark side!"

Spring Water Commander: "...(sweating)"

Battlefield atmosphere group: "@#%***!"

The same official website, the same bottle of Coke...

different world.

Sitting in front of the computer, Chu Guang happily watched the little players in the post shouting shady and complaining about his vest.

He admits.

The candidate to go to Ideal City was indeed appointed by him.

But if it was a shady scene, then he would deny it.

"I said draw, but didn't say random."

Diplomacy is no small matter.

It doesn't matter if the equipment is randomly selected. If you win the lottery, everyone will be happy. One or two pieces of equipment will not change the direction of the battlefield.

However, for such an important matter as an envoy to the "Fallen Empire", can someone be randomly selected and thrown over it?
Almost got it.

But what surprised Chu Guang was that he thought Fang Chang would rest for a while, at least spend a honeymoon with his little girlfriend, but he didn't expect this guy to pack his bags resolutely and embark on a journey for the future of the alliance.

Chu Guang shook his head slightly, tore off the plastic wrapping of the lollipop, stuffed one in his mouth, and murmured to himself vaguely.

"Man... tsk tsk, you are so ruthless."

In this world, everything has a price.

If you choose to use the narrative style of fairy tales and read cruel stories aloud, you must accept the ignorance and childishness behind the hero's bravery.

You can always see the sun three days later.

It means that it will never be possible to truly "live".

An anti-common sense fact is that only cloud players will imagine this place as the real world based on a few words on the forum.

Players who have really qualified for the beta test, or players who have set foot in this world with both feet, will only regard this place as a virtual reality that is infinitely close to reality.

Conjectures that cannot be proven are only conjectures, no matter how close they are to the truth.

The complexity of human nature lies in the fact that we will doubt again and again, doubt the world and ourselves at the same time, and wander in the maze of countless possibilities.

He doesn't need to make any clarifications at all, and he won't do anything about those rumors at all.

Great undertakings have always been achieved by overt schemes, and there is no need to cover up them with slanted swords.

Not only will he not deny it, but he will even use his planned vest to joke with the players openly, that "Wasteland OL" is the real world, and he is the god who created this world.

Anyway, no one would believe him when he said it.

People who know nothing about the truth will use conspiracy theories to speculate that this is a secret experiment conducted by a large company from the country, and the purpose may be to test an undisclosed technology, or to test some ulterior motives for "human beings". Complete the plan".

And those who grasp a little bit of "truth" will stand on a slightly higher level, and regard "Wasteland OL" as a cultural form that can be understood by human beings for advanced civilization, enlightenment of earth civilization, and enlightenment of good intentions... At least there is no direct evidence of its malice.

And if you want to see the whole picture of the whole plan, you must stand in the perspective of God, or at least stand in his position.

therefore……

His dear friend will probably never realize that this isn't a game at all, that what he's in love with isn't some code that exists on a server at all.

But real people.

However, the happiness of the individual is of little importance in the face of the future of civilization.Too many people have sacrificed everything for two centuries.

Chu Guang would bless the couple to go on forever, but it is impossible for the two of them to let the established plan take risks that it shouldn't have.

In fact, knowing less is not necessarily a bad thing.

In reality, there are so many couples who can even count the number of moles on each other, so they may not end up growing old together.

He can always be the hero who "saved her from the darkness" in the girl's mind, and he can always regard her as the paper man wife living on the clouds.

He's not the first player to have more than friendship with an NPC, and he won't be the last.

And the thinking about whether virtual life is life will also accompany this game until eternity.

In fact, if "Wasteland OL" is understood as the enlightenment of the earth's civilization by advanced civilizations, it will arouse the thinking of the entire player group and even the society, which is not a bad thing.

Anyway, sooner or later, the technology that once appeared in this world will also be born in another world, the earth.

Politics is everyone's business, and governance is the law of management. The selective retention and giving of the truth is itself a part of politics.

That secret and great darkness—

Just let yourself bear it.

"Hehe... hum..."

Looking at Chu Guang immersed in his own world, Xiao Qi who was sitting on the desk slightly tilted her head.

Although I don't know what happened, it feels like the master has won again...

……

At the airport in the south of Shuguang City, a "Killer Whale" transport plane parked steadily at the airport.

The staff at the airport are busy loading boxes of goods into the cabin.

Stepping into the morning sun, Fang Chang, who was carrying his luggage, met his partner for this trip.

Brother Mole, the leader of the Skeleton Corps.

as well as--

Shuyu, who once served as the director of the Boulder City Office of No. 404 Refuge and the alliance ambassador to Boulder City.

Fang Chang still remembered that when this young man went to Boulder City for the first time, he and Lao Bai were the guards.

At that time there was no alliance.

There is no Dawn City either.

At that time, the group of them encountered predators on the way. Although no one was injured, the young man was very frightened, and his nervous face was tense all the way.

Unexpectedly, in less than a year, he has grown into a mature diplomat. Even with such a heavy task as visiting the ideal city, he did not panic at all, and even chatted and laughed with the pilot who flew the plane.

Fang Chang couldn't help but sigh in his heart.

Sure enough, there are more heroes in troubled times.

I remember that their managers were not proficient in various businesses at the beginning, and they were slaughtered by profiteers every now and then.

Now, which profiteer with a radius of a hundred miles would dare to kill that guy, not to lose his pants.

but……

Is a year too fast?

Sure enough, it is for the game experience of the players, so the growth rate of the alliance NPC has been accelerated.

Fang Chang thought in his heart.

At this time, Shuyu finished talking with the pilot and walked towards him.

"Those boxes that are being transported into the cabin are our gifts to the ideal city."

"What's there?" Fang Chang asked curiously.

"There are products from the Union Industrial Zone, and some are prepared by the residents of the shelter."

Shuyu politely handed Fang Chang a tablet, smiled and continued.

"I will be responsible for the promotion of the former, and I will trouble you for the latter."

Fang Chang nodded and took it calmly.

Promoting the league's culture and products is part of the mission and has been updated on his VM.

Air tickets are not free.

In exchange, he needs to use his eloquence and on-the-spot adaptability to make the alliance's products popular in Ideal City.

The market on the east coast is much more important than the three melons and two dates at the door!
However, Brother Mole standing beside him was not happy, and immediately jumped up when he heard this.

"Wait, what about me?"

Why do I have no mission?

Seeing the commander of the skeleton corps, Shuyu froze for a moment, then laughed.

"Uh, you are mainly responsible for the security work of the mission...Of course, Ideal City is very safe, and you will do product promotion together."

The mole raised the VM subconsciously and looked at it, but there was no new task displayed.

There is a yarn for not triggering the task!
Seeing Brother Mole staring at him with resentment, Fang Chang knew that this guy was most likely to be envious of the group, so he smiled happily and shook the tablet in his hand flauntingly.

"I'm sorry bro... It seems that the managers also think that I am more suitable for sales work."

"Tch, it's not because you have the face of a profiteer." Mole said sourly.

"Speak frankly if you envy my elder brother."

Fang Chang smiled nonchalantly, and flicked his index finger on the tablet.

Light blue text appears.

However, just as his eyes fell on the first line on the gift list, the expression on his entire face froze instantly.

Cheongsam, maid outfits, gothic skirts, evening dresses, artworks that may be produced in Yiwu...

And black silk, white silk.

What are these things!

Of course, it was obvious that there was more than just clothes on the list, but the first line alone was beyond his control.

These... are all women's clothing, right?

How is this Nima promoting it?

Was the task given to the wrong person?
Noticing the change of expression on Fang Chang's face, Mole seemed to have vaguely guessed something, so he leaned over to take a look.

When he saw the first line on the product list, a smirk suddenly appeared on his face, and he patted Fang Chang's shoulder with his right hand.

"...It's okay brother, I heard that in the distant 16th century, only noble men in the upper class were eligible to wear white silk—"

"Go away!"

(End of this chapter)