This Game Is Too Realistic

On the outskirts of Dawn City.

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

Not long after the meeting, Yi Chuan stood outside the apron, watched Minister Wu Changnian who walked out of the cabin greet him, and stretched out 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, and Wu Changnian looked at the young man in front of him with a smile.

Compared with last year's stunned youth, this kid has indeed grown a lot.

Just as he expected, this is a place that trains people more than he imagined.

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

...Let me introduce to you, these are the additional employees from the General Management Department to Dawn City. They are mainly responsible for assisting you in your work on slime mold-related agendas. This is Qin Juncai. According to the resolution of the council, in the future He is the representative of the corporate slime mold research community.

The young man named Qin Juncai smiled cautiously, looked at Yi Chuan with reverence, and extended his hand warmly to shake him.

I have long admired you! Mr. Yi Chuan, I was your fan when I was in Ideal City! I heard that I can work with you, but I am so excited!

In the confrontation between the Enterprise and the Legion last year, they successfully forced the group of brazen barbarians to sit back on the negotiating table and thwarted the Legion's expedition to the east of Middle-earth.

Among them, the most outstanding performance is undoubtedly the general management department of the enterprise, especially the representatives of the five subsidiaries assigned by the general management department to the alliance.

Not only did they successfully force the Legion to return to the territory of the Falcon Kingdom at the lowest cost, but they also consolidated the friendship between the company and the various survivors in the eastern part of the Central Continent.

Especially the friendship with the alliance.

Now not only the province of the clouds, but also the province of the river valley in the middle of the Central Continent, there is also hope for the end of the wasteland era.

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

Mr. Qin is serious! I don't dare to accept such an honor. I am also honored by those ancestors on the Pioneer.

Qin Juncai shook his hand vigorously and said with a smile.

What I said is not an exaggeration at all. This is not only my heartfelt words! It is also the views of many people! I hope you can give me more guidance in future work.

Yi Chuan said with a slight smile.

must!

Research on the constitution of the slime mold research community is in its final stages.

The staff who arrived in Shuguang City with Minister Wu Changnian this time are all employees of the future enterprise stationed in the Viscosity office, and the young man named Qin Juncai is the representative of the enterprise in the Viscosity.

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

The main purpose of Wu Changnian's visit this time is to represent the enterprise to conduct a foreign visit to the alliance, and it also means to arrange the next stage of work for the enterprise's embassy in the alliance.

The group exchanged a few pleasantries before leaving the vicinity of the tarmac.

Yi Chuan originally arranged for a car pick-up for the group, but Wu Changnian suddenly proposed on a whim that he wanted to walk around here.

So the group walked to the direction of Shuguang City North Street, intending 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 changes in the expression on the boss's face, it's still not difficult to feel the surprise and shock in that slight expression.

Obviously, the change here took him by surprise.

While Yi Chuan was thinking about it, Wu Changnian suddenly said with a smile.

How is Dawn City recently?

After recovering from his thoughts, Yi Chuan hurriedly replied with a smile.

It was quite lively!

which aspect?

There are all kinds of things! Seeing Minister Wu's interested expression, 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 it’s not just our exchanges with them that have increased, various survivor colonies have sent diplomatic missions here.”

Wu Changnian nodded in approval.

It's a good thing that the settlements pay attention to the slime mold problem. I'm afraid that the settlements of the new generation will completely forget how the wasteland era came about.

Yi Chuan's heart moved slightly, he looked at him and asked.

Then... what does the council mean, agreeing to allow the Legion to join the cohesion?

Wu Changnian said with a faint smile.

Since we can shake hands with the academy, we naturally have no reason to exclude the legion. Besides, the alliance that has directly fought against the legion has no objection. It would be too stingy for us to object.

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

If the opinion of the council is so, then the next negotiation will be much smoother!

After a pause, Wu Changnian suddenly continued.

By the way, what about the Great Rift Valley? Have they made any moves?

Hearing Minister Wu suddenly mentioning this unexpected name, Yi Chuan was slightly taken aback, and continued after hesitating for a moment.

The Great Rift Valley didn't take any action, but according to our information...they have instructed the Buguera Free State to conduct a foreign visit to the Alliance, and the purpose is precisely for the mutant slime mold research community.

Wu Changnian thought for a few seconds, then nodded slowly.

Well... this is in line with the expectations of the council.

Yi Chuan asked with a slight frown.

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

Wu Changnian smiled lightly.

What's so hard to understand, the old man who managed the Great Rift Valley once made a serious mistake, so much so that he still broods over that matter, for fear that the disaster will repeat itself if he manages too much...so you can It was discovered that not only was he extremely conservative in the discipline of Buguera, but he was also extremely conservative in all affairs on the wasteland.”

Although the survivors of Buguera certainly disagree with this, in Wu Changnian's view there is no doubt that this is the case.

None of the settlements in Yunjian Province dared to stab a knife in the back when the battle between the company and the legion was in full swing, but Buguera made a fortune by relying on the war between the Great Rift Valley and the legion's eastward expansion, and even set off a war. Man-made disasters spread across the province.

If that old thing had intervened more thoroughly in time, the situation in Luoxia Province would not have developed to the level it was last year.

But then again.

If there hadn't been that war and the Bone Chewing Rebellion, the survivors of the River Valley Province wouldn't have united so smoothly.

Yi Chuan's expression still showed incomprehensible doubts.

But it's been so many years... It's time for them to come out.

It's been a long time for us, it's been several generations, but for that old thing, what happened a hundred years ago is actually the same as what happened yesterday, and his intuition for time has been blunted Don't worry about him... Wu Changnian thought for a moment, then said, Let's get down to business, we have to bring in the Buguera Free State.

Yi Chuan looked at him suspiciously and asked.

Why?

Wu Chang said in a young voice.

Without the participation of the Great Rift Valley, a lot of work could not be carried out. There are still many survivor settlements on the wasteland who live in that way, especially the settlements that have received help from the War Construction Committee directly or indirectly. It’s not realistic for Gu to come in, but using their son can pull them in indirectly.”

and--

With the loss of power of the Legion's Eastward Expansion Faction, the current Free State is no longer the Legion's sphere of influence.

In the opinion of the council, those swingers are worth courting.

But... what if their son makes trouble?

Facing Yi Chuan's hesitant expression, Wu Changnian smiled lightly.

Those guys can't make any waves, and it's not difficult to buy them. But the crux of the matter is, what does our friend—the alliance think? You can test Chu Guang on the sidelines and see his opinion. The Council wishes to give Buguera an opportunity to join the slime mold research community as a sub-member, or a collaborative membership is acceptable.

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

clear.

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

Wu Changnian subconsciously stopped, and looked over there curiously, and the others also stopped.

That is?

Yi Chuan glanced over there, and quickly replied.

It seems to be the camp of the Willant people.

Oh... Wu Changnian nodded, with a hint of sneer at the corner of his mouth, So it's those barbarians.

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

They seem to have clashed with the locals.

Yi Chuan looked at Wu Changnian and asked for instructions.

Do you need me to inquire about it?

Just as Wu Changnian was about to nod, his eyes suddenly fell on the group of people coming around the corner of the street, and the smile on the corner of his mouth suddenly became playful.

Need not.

Let's take a look here.

...

Time back to half an hour ago.

Standing at the gate of the camp where the Triumph City Mission was stationed, Lisa anxiously looked in the direction of the camp, wanting to ask someone to ask, but she was too nervous to approach.

At this moment, a surprised voice suddenly came from the side.

Lisa?!

The voice sounded familiar, and Lisa immediately looked aside, only to see a girl in a long linen dress holding a laundry basket looking at her with wide eyes.

The light brown hair is exactly the same as hers, but she is taller and has freckles on the tip of her nose.

Emile!

Silently reciting the familiar but unfamiliar name, Lisa trotted forward joyfully, holding her hands who were equally excited.

Both of them were servants born in Triumph City, and they had received training in laundry, cooking, serving tea and water in the same servant school, and their relationship has always been good.

Later, she was selected to board the Iron Heart, and went to the far east with General McLennan's command. Before leaving, Emil also gave her a handkerchief, which she later sewed to her clothes, and she still keeps it to this day.

Lisa almost forgot about 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 her eyes were full of surprises, but Emil, who was holding her little hand back, also exclaimed in disbelief.

Great! You're fine! I heard that you were captured and disappeared by wastelanders from the River Valley Province. They...they didn't do anything excessive to you, did they?

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

Compared with the kind of slavery that the vast majority of survivors live in the wasteland, it is more similar to a lifetime employment system with wasteland characteristics.

However, this is the case in Triumph City, and it is another matter when it comes to the wasteland.

In particular, the Triumph will frequently exaggerate the cruelty of wastelanders in reports, and even confuse this word with predators, so as to increase the legitimacy of those military nobles expanding the territory of the legion. Therefore, Egypt who read a few newspapers Mir almost firmly believes that her good friend has been tortured to death by those wastelanders...

No...Actually, they treated me very well, Lisa said in a low voice with a blushing face. They not only taught me how to read, but also introduced me to jobs, and paid me for my wages... I even bought them at the celebration. Got some new clothes.

Emil looked at Lisa in surprise.

However, when her eyes fell on Lisa's oily apron, which hadn't been changed in time, her expression suddenly changed to that of looking at a fool who had taken the wrong medicine.

After a few minutes, Emil gently patted Lisa's head and whispered pitifully.

My poor Lisa, what kind of drug did they give you...

Lisa smiled weakly, not knowing how to explain it.

And at this moment, out of the corner of her eye, she suddenly caught a glimpse of a group of people passing by the gate of the camp, so she tiptoed subconsciously to take a look.

Noticing her movement, Emil blinked curiously.

What's wrong?

That... Lisa's heart moved slightly, she looked at her and whispered, Can you find someone for me?

Emily: Who?

Please, Lisa continued blushing, his name... is Pangolin.

Hearing this name, Emil was stunned for a moment, and looked at her in disbelief.

Master Pangolin? Wait, you know him?

Lisa blushed and whispered.

...When I was in Fallen Leaves Ridge, I used to serve him in daily life, but after the war ended... I have no news about him.

Although the so-called service was just helping to wash a few clothes, Emil obviously misunderstood the meaning, and there was a little ambiguity in his eyes, and a hint of envy at the same time.

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 bits and pieces like a dream.

It's nothing, it's just that the lord is amazing. He is strong, handsome, and young and promising. He became the commander-in-chief before he was thirty years old, and he is still a foreigner. He became the real two-star commander-in-chief with his military achievements. In Triumph City, I don’t know how many people regard him as a role model... Your Excellency Marshal, if only I could become that Lord’s maid.”

Lisa's eyes were filled with bewilderment.

There are both surprises and disappointments, but most of them are still confused and overwhelmed.

It wasn't until this moment that she suddenly realized the gap between their identities.

Not to mention that the grown-up may not even know him, and he just washed a few clothes for him, even if something really happened, he probably wouldn't have any reason to keep his eyes on her.

but……

If you just say thank you face to face, it should have nothing to do with it, right?

Originally, I just wanted to say thank you in person, thanking him for saving me from that hell, and I didn't expect... that kind of thing.

Lisa bit the edge of her lips lightly, for some reason, her heart felt like a ball of wool.

Without noticing Lisa's expression, Emil suddenly grabbed her little hand and talked to her excitedly.

I didn't expect you to know that lord! That's great, that...can you do me a favor?

ah?

Thinking that she had heard it wrong, Lisa was stunned on the spot, and looked at Emil who was begging her for help in bewilderment.

Looking at his friend with some embarrassment, Emil was shy for a moment and said in a low voice.

Master Pangolin is different from other adults. Whether he is friendly to slaves or subordinates, even outside the city of Triumph, he is not like other people who always use hands and feet... Ah, of course, I am not talking about other adults. It’s just that it would be great if I can become his exclusive servant. Let me tell you the truth, I want that lord to buy me, can you help me?”

Lisa stared blankly at her friend who looked at her beggingly, and opened her mouth involuntarily.

Ah?! But, but...he...but...

Seeing Lisa who was hesitating and unable to speak, Emil lowered his voice and continued to plead in a hurry.

Please Lisa, please help me for the sake of our friendship for many years! Tell you secretly, he is actually in that camp! I will find a way to get him to meet you.

Lisa looked at Emil in surprise.

He's here!?

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

Emile! What are you doing! I asked you to do the laundry. Are your clothes ready?

It was the voice of an old woman.

Hearing that sound, Emily was frightened like a mouse whose tail had been stepped on, and hurriedly walked away from Lisa's side a few steps.

I, I've finished washing! I'm going to take it back and hang it up!

In the direction of the gate of the camp, an old woman in a long black dress angrily walked towards this side, while yelling loudly.

Then what are you waiting for? Waiting for mushrooms to grow on it?

Her face was lined and wrinkled 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 with the word beautiful.

That sharp gaze was exactly the same as that of Officer Willant, which made Emil dare not take a breath. She faced the old woman and bowed respectfully.

...No, Master Sistil, please forgive my clumsiness.

Although Lord Sistil is not from Willant, she is the head maid accompanying the mission, in other words, their immediate boss.

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

Seeing Emil begging to peek at her face, Lisa nodded numbly, expressing that she would do her that favor.

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

Lisa avoided that sight subconsciously, but the old woman still seemed to have discovered something, narrowing her eyes slightly, with a sharp light shining from the slits in her eyes.

You... are you from Triumph City?

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

There was a very shallow scar there.

With her scar uncovered, she subconsciously wanted to break free from the old woman's hand, but that thin but powerful arm bit her like a vine.

Let... let me go!

You are a slave of the legion! Sistil stared at her firmly, his cloudy and sharp pupils took a step forward, You are a runaway slave!

The moment she heard that word, Lisa's face lost all blood color, as if the strength of her whole body was drained by a cold that penetrated deep into the bone marrow.

I do not know what you're talking about!

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

After a while, noticing the situation at the door, a Willant officer led two soldiers out of the camp and came to the old woman.

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

Take your hands off and tell me what happened?

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

However, to his surprise, the kind and kind Ms. Sistil did not let go, but bowed slightly, then showed him the marks on Lisa's wrist, and spoke slowly.

I have found a fugitive slave, my lord.

There was a tinge of invitation in that voice.

The pupils of the officer standing aside shrank slightly, and his eyes towards Lisa gradually became unfriendly.

In the Legion, slaves are the private property of the Willanters, as sacrosanct as the Academy's hoard of antiques.

According to the law of the Legion, the Legion guarantees the safety of the slaves' lives, 8 square meters of living space, three meals a day, and a healthy life to the age of fifty. However, if a slave runs away from his master, he will lose all rights protected by law.

At the same time, any Vilante is obliged to return it to its owner and get rewards from the owner.

Willant people who can afford slaves are usually not stingy with this reward, and no matter how bad they are, they will reward slaves to those who find him.

Lisa looked at the man with a high nose bridge in front of her with weak calves, and explained with trembling lips.

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

He didn't listen to her pale explanation, the officer didn't even look at her, he just stretched out his hand and pulled the trembling Emil over.

ah!!

Regardless of her painful exclamation and the laundry basket that fell on the ground, he dragged her to Lisa and said every word.

do you know her?

Emil's face was pale, his lips trembled and he couldn't speak a word.

More and more people came out of the camp and surrounded the group of people, including the diplomatic staff of the mission and the accompanying servants.

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

I know her...My lord, her name is Lisa, and she used to be a servant on General McLenne's airship!

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

She recognized that person, that person's name was Brenna, who had also worked on the Iron Heart, but was transferred to another place before the airship sailed east.

The officer narrowed his eyes slightly, stared at the pale Lisa for a while, and suddenly there was a trace of sharpness in his eyes.

You know the punishment for a runaway slave, don't you?

Lisa nodded tremblingly.

Seeing that she had no courage to resist, the corner of the officer's mouth curled into a faint smile, and he ordered coldly to the soldier standing behind her.

Bring back.

A pleasant surprise.

Unexpectedly, the fugitive slaves of Triumph City were found on the land thousands of miles away, and they still escaped from General McLennan.

Judging by the appearance of the raised water spirit, it is estimated that it is not cheap. If it is sent back to General McLennan's mansion, the adult must thank him.

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

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

A Willant soldier stretched out his hand to grab Lisa's arm, but just halfway through that hand, another hand stretched out from the side grabbed her wrist.

That hand was clamping the soldier's wrist like iron tongs. The soldier blushed with all his strength, but he still couldn't move his hand forward an inch.

Everyone around looked at the man in unison, only to see a man wearing an exoskeleton standing next to the soldier.

Regardless of the soldier's pained expression, he looked past the pale-faced Lisa and several Willant servants, stared straight at the officer and said expressionlessly.

This is Union land, take your dirty hands back.

As he spoke, he let go of the wrist he was holding, and the soldier staggered and fell into the crowd surrounding him.

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

He didn't want to make things big.

Looking at the man wearing the exoskeleton, the officer narrowed his eyes slightly.

Who are you?

Captain of the Stormtroopers, you can call me Fountain.

Commander Springs also narrowed his eyes, looked directly at the Willant and said.

What are you?

Jimmy, Centurion,

There was a trace of fear in the officer's eyes, but he didn't retreat, but stared intently at the guy who claimed to be the head of the regiment, and said in a warning tone.

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

Commander Quanshui said expressionlessly.

She is a citizen of the Union, not anyone's property, and 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 against us for a slave.

Hearing these words, Lisa's face gradually turned pale.

However, it was beyond her expectation.

After hearing that threat, the man wearing the exoskeleton was not afraid, but laughed out loud.

I'll say it again, she's a citizen of the Union. Don't say it's against you, so what if I fight you again?

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

Together with the officer, the Willant soldiers showed sullen expressions, and there was a tense atmosphere for a while.

The officer looked coldly at the spring.

You really think we're afraid of you?

Quanshui stared at him indifferently.

Come on then, we don't need a handout's peace.

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

Seeing that the situation on the scene was about to get out of control, Benoit quickly walked out of the camp and yelled at the center of the crowd.

Stop it all! What are you doing!

The officer who was staring at the spring looked away, walked quickly to Captain Benoit, and reported the situation to him.

My lord, we found a fugitive slave, she may be the property of General McCollen...

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

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

To be honest, he looked down on these wastelanders, especially these wastelanders who lived in a barbaric land thousands of kilometers away from Triumph City.

Not to mention that compared with the mighty and majestic Triumph City, this settlement named Dawn City is just a piece of booger sticking on the map.

However, even if he looked down on them from the bottom of his heart, Benoit knew that it was never a good idea to have a 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 mutated slime mold broods all over the wasteland's major urban agglomerations.

Looking at the head of the Stormtroopers, Benoit walked over, stared at him and said.

I am Benoit, the captain of the legion, and I am also the representative sent here by Triumph City. Are you the highest rank here?

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

Seeing that the spring water pulled him in, Lao Bai stopped keeping a low profile, stepped forward, and stretched out his right hand towards Benoit who was looking at him.

Old Bai, the leader of the Burning Corps. Don't listen to his nonsense, the status of the residents of our shelters is the same, there is no one who is superior or inferior. Of course, our determination to defend the constitution of the alliance is the same, no matter who is standing here It's all the same.

After a pause, he added something meaningful later.

In addition, send my regards to the two captains, McLennan and Soft, and let them come often when they are free.

Hearing this guy mention those two embarrassing things, the corners of Benoit's mouth twitched, but he still shook his hand.

It's an honor... It's a great honor to bother the two regiment commanders for such a trivial matter. But I still want to say that there may be some misunderstandings between us.

Sistil, an old woman in a long skirt, looked at the Chief Wan in surprise, unable to believe that the lord would bow his head to these barbarians.

The same was true for the centurion named Jimmy, who also stared at the side face of Captain Benoit in disbelief, as if he had seen a ghost.

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

Those Weilante people have always said the same thing, especially when facing those inferior races whose noses are different from theirs.

These arrogant guys are actually subdued...

Benoit was very annoyed.

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

But thinking of the orders of the Marshal and the one 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 provoke trouble, especially the old woman who thought she had made great contributions, and the maid who was the first to discover the escaped slave.

Wait until you get back to the camp to deal with these ignorant idiots!

Lao Bai didn't make things difficult for him, but just gave him a meaningful look.

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

Benoit's eyebrows twitched, and he suppressed his anger.

This suggestion is good, I will consider it!

...

The crowd of onlookers is growing.

Not only the soldiers of the First Corps, but also some passing pedestrians came to join in the fun. Although it is remote here, it is not without people.

Seeing the Willant people returning to the camp with their tails between their legs, the Free State Foreign Minister Norreger standing among the crowd was full of surprise and shock.

incredible!

Willant people who have always talked with their fists are so cowardly? !

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

interesting.

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

At the same time, the warrior standing in the camp heaved a sigh of relief and left from the toilet not far from the camp gate.

He noticed it when the conflict just happened, and immediately contacted my darkest through the emergency contact information of the Stormtroopers, and then contacted the spring water through my darkest.

In any case, the guy caught up and managed to control the situation before the situation on the scene deteriorated.

It's just that Quanshui replied to him offline, but he was puzzled by Monk Erzhang.

MMP, the branch line is given by me, why is it that I owe a favor to me instead?

It is said that Lao Bai repeatedly urged him to go back to the road town hotel to have a look, and told him not to ask more questions and just go back, and he didn't know what the guy was selling.

The battlefield guy's heart moved slightly.

How about just tonight.

He had already made up his mind, and planned to find a chance to sneak out and have a look...