Tamer: I build my home on the back of Xuanwu

"That's good." Mu Liang laughed dumbly.

Yue Qinlan asked elegantly: "But the hotel has eight floors, which is too high. Do you want to install a transport elevator?"

"Of course, this is a high-end hotel, of course there will be transport elevators, and there are two." Mu Liang said gently.

There are two transportation ladders, one for guests and one for employees, which can transport ingredients and large items to facilitate subsequent management of the hotel.

"Yeah, as long as you have a plan." Yue Qinlan nodded gracefully.

"What are you holding?" Mu Liang looked at the documents in Yue Qinlan's arms.

Yue Qinlan explained: "I've come to report to you about the news from the Old Continent."

"Well, let's talk." Mu Liang flipped his hand, and the hotel model disappeared.

"The first thing is to cooperate with Fengcheng and Jinyuancheng... They already have a lot of parts for transporting the spaceship, and they have to send someone to bring them back." Yue Qinlan said seriously.

Before Xuanwu City came to the New World, it also cooperated with some big cities in the Old World, such as making parts for transporting spaceships, collecting materials for beasts, and so on.

"Well, we should send someone to bring it back." Mu Liang nodded slowly.

He looked at Yue Qinlan, hesitated for a moment, and said: "Let Scarlet and Xi Beiqi take people there."

"Alright, they are more familiar." Yue Qinlan nodded slowly.

Mu Liang said gently: "Don't worry, my wooden clones are still in the Old Continent, they will be safe."

"I know, Scarlet Face can take good care of herself." Yueqin's blue eyes gleamed with water.

"En." Mu Liang nodded slowly.

"In addition to bringing back the parts of the transport spaceship, we also have to go to the transit base. The factory there has already produced a lot of goods, which can be shipped over and sold." Yue Qinlan continued.

Many factories have been built in the transit base, among which the rubber factory and the linen factory are the largest.

There is no rubber in the New World, so rubber products are easy to sell, such as rubber shoes, rubber gloves, etc., are all hot sellers.

In addition to rubber and linen, daily necessities such as soap, sanitary ware, and toothpaste are also hot sellers.

"Well, bring them all back." Mu Liang nodded.

Yue Qinlan looked serious, and continued: "There is one more thing, which is about cooperating with Future City."

"Tell me." Mu Liang raised his brows lightly. He hasn't heard about Future City for a long time.

"Fengyu and Zhihai are willing to cooperate with us to help produce parts for transporting spaceships, but the asking price is not low, [-]% higher than other big cities." Yueqinlan said crisply.Mu Liang's eyes flashed brightly, and he said calmly, "Well... let me let Mu clone go to the future city."

"Well, negotiate the price, or let Future City change its owner." Yue Qinlan said calmly.

She knew that Mu Liang had this ability, and she also understood that Zhihai and Feng Yu were afraid of Mu Liang, so they would definitely be able to negotiate the price if they had Mu Liang.

As for how to talk about it, that is Mu Liang's business.

Now Xuanwu City has begun to integrate resources, and some nonsensical communication methods in the old continent can be completely vetoed with one word.

"Well, that's exactly what I meant." Mu Liang raised his hand and patted Yue Qinlan's hand.

...ask for flowers...

Elder Zhihai and Elder Fengyu in Future City are not easy to get along with, and if they don't beat them often, they don't improve their memory at all.

Otherwise, I don't mind changing the position of city lord.

"When you go this time, you will just recruit a group of spirit weapon masters." Yue Qinlan smiled gracefully.

"Got it." Mu Liang nodded thoughtfully.

He closed his eyes and sent a message to the wooden clone far away in the old continent.

After 5 minutes, he appeared and opened his eyes, and the confusion in his eyes dissipated.

Mu Liang looked at Yue Qinlan, and Wen Runsheng asked: "How is the recruitment situation in the outer city?"

"A lot of ordinary residents have come to fill the gap in the workshop." Yue Qinlan leaned on Mu Liang's shoulder and put her hand on his chest, feeling the beating of his heart.

She sighed, and continued: "It's just that the craftsman, pharmacist, and magician only recruited a dozen people, and they are all low-level."

The so-called low-level refers to the first to third-level refiners, alchemists, and magicians.

It took two days to recruit people, most of them were from the slums, and those who came early had already started working.

"Take your time, don't worry." Mu Liang stretched out his hand to pinch Yue Qinlan's pretty face, and it felt tender, smooth and soft.

"By the way, there is one more thing." Yueqin's blue eyes flickered, and her voice sounded as usual.

"Huh?" Mu Liang made a sound in his throat.

Yue Qinlan sat up straight, and said in a low tone: "Sujin has sent another message."

Since Xuanwu City came to the New World, Su Jin, who was far away in Jinyuan City, would use the resonator bug to contact the high ground every now and then to send messages to Mu Liang.

"What did you say this time?" Mu Liang asked in surprise.

Yue Qinlan turned her head to the side, and said in a crisp voice: "I asked you how you are doing, and if you have any new calligraphy to teach her... and said that I miss you."

"..." Mu Liang frowned and pursed his lips.

"Aren't you going to say something?" Yue Qinlan's beautiful eyes narrowed slightly, and she stretched out her hand to gently pinch the flesh on Mu Liang's waist.

Mu Liang coughed twice, and said solemnly: "Well, you answer for me and say that I am living well and have no new calligraphy to teach her."

"That's all?" Yue Qinlan asked with a half-smile.

"Well, that's all." Mu Liang nodded seriously.

"Okay." A smile flashed in Yue Qinlan's eyes, she got up and walked out gracefully.

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1261: Black Phoenix. (1 more)

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It was getting dark, and groups of small monsters flew over the city of Salon, leaving behind noisy cries.

If Mu Liang was here, he would only think it was a crow calling.

But in the hometown of the previous life, if the crow crows at night, it is unlucky for some local people.

Under the night, in a quiet slum, two men in black robes, one tall and one short, walked forward in the dark.

"Is it almost there?" A cold female voice sounded.

"Well, it's just ahead." Another man in black robe also spoke, it was a hoarse and cold male voice.

"Dolero, Jin Shiqi hasn't sent anyone over for two days, is something wrong?" The cold female voice sounded again.

Dolero whispered hoarsely: "Diane, with his cautious personality and strength of the seventh level, it should be impossible."

"cautious?

Diane sneered, and said sarcastically, "Hehe, he's called coward."

"Five six seven" "Whether it's cautious or cowardly, just go and have a look." Dolero laughed lowly.

Di'an licked the corner of his mouth, and said indifferently: "I haven't tasted a fresh soul for several days, I hope Jin Shiqi just forgot, not died."

"I hope." Dolero replied vaguely.

Both he and Diane are black magicians, both 'Dark Phoenix' people.

Dark Phoenix, a force completely composed of black magicians, has a sphere of influence in dozens of countries.

The 'Golden' organization is regarded as a wage earner of 'Dark Phoenix', helping black mages collect souls and vitality.

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The cultivation of a black magician requires soul and life force. By devouring these two kinds of energy to improve strength, the ultimate goal is to obtain eternal life.

Tread Tread???

The two came to the outside of the tent where 'Jin' was, looked at the distorted wooden door, and both had bad premonitions in their hearts.

Diane and Dolero looked at each other, their faces becoming serious.

"It seems that your conjecture is about to come true." Dolero said with a gloomy face.

"Go down and have a look." Diane stepped into the tent with a gloomy expression on his face.

"Be careful." Dolero reminded, and followed up.

Inside the tent, there was only one staircase leading to the ground, and the dried blood on the ground.

Diane's nose moved, smelling the faint smell of blood in the tent, and said coldly: "This is Enki's blood, and the smell is still so bad."

She has practiced black magic, and her sense of smell is different from that of ordinary people. She can tell who it belongs to by the smell and taste of blood.

"He's supposed to be dead, but what about the body?" Dolero looked around the tent, but saw no body.

"It might be below, go and have a look." Diane's voice was low and full of killing intent.

She walked down the stairs, the underground passage was very dark, without any light.

"Where's the Lighting Stone?" Dolero whispered.

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Diane waved his hand,

Perform simple black magic

Black and purple flames rising from the palm

Light up most of the passage.

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She looked up at the ceiling of the cave that was originally inlaid with lighting stones, but now there was only a pit left there.

The corners of Di'an's eyes twitched, and he said inexplicably, "...the lighting stone was taken away by someone."

Dolero twitched the corners of his mouth and said in amazement: "Who made this? Why did you even search for the lighting stone?"

"I don't know, go ahead and have a look." Diane was puzzled and stepped forward cautiously.

Tread Tread???

In the deep passage, the clear footsteps of the two echoed.

Diane looked serious, watching the passage ahead vigilantly.

She cast black magic again, and the black and purple flames in her hands flourished to defend herself.

However, when the two left the deep passage and came to the stone room at the end, they didn't meet anyone else.

Diane turned to look at Dolero, and said coldly, "You go to the left, I'll go to the right, be careful,"

"Okay." Dolero replied.

The two moved separately and checked the rooms on both sides of the passage. Without exception, there were only bloodstains in the room, and there were no dead bodies.

Ten minutes later, the two reunited in the stone room.

□ O

Di An lifted the hood on his head first, revealing that delicate face, but under the black and purple firelight, the delicate face looked a bit gloomy.

After the hood fell off, the curly blue-purple hair also fell loose, and there was an ornament made of the skull of an unknown little monster hanging between the hair.

"No one." Dolero also lifted his hood, revealing that thin face.

He was very thin, his cheeks were sunken, and his hair was thin and withered, like grass that had been watered with pesticides, as if it would all fall off when the phoenix blows.Diane said with frost in his eyes: "There is no one here, but I found a pile of black ash, which may be left by burning the corpse."

"Who could have done it?" Dolero's face was gloomy, and his skinny face was even uglier...

"It's hard to say, there are no clues left here." Diane whispered.

Dolero gritted his teeth and said angrily: