Bishop on the run from the Ark, but the Fourth Scourge

The current Montenegro lacks an atmosphere,

A "corporate" vibe on clothing,

When the memory is still on the earth, some enterprises and school units will customize "uniform clothing" for employees and students,

Perhaps in the eyes of some greedy scum who plot evil, uniform clothing is a "shortcut" for profiteering and publicizing private pockets, but in the eyes of people who have run organizations like Zhang Zhiqing, one of the benefits of uniform clothing is the benefits brought by uniform clothing. An efficient and quick "collective sense of belonging".

The same clothes cover up the differences in essence,

Successfully designed clothing can not only enhance the recognition of the organization, but also give the wearer a sense of honor.

Why was Nazi Germany able to draw young people into the war machine as fuel?Part of the reason is that military uniforms are beautifully designed and stylish to wear.

(Of course, this is not the design of an art student, but the famous German designer "Hugo Ferdinand Boss" and the Nazi artist "Karl Dibic" at that time... This is a digression)

If the setting of "uniform clothing" is perfect, even the Nazi German army who committed atrocities will be blindly pursued by people who don't understand the truth, and its potential important impact is immeasurable.

Looking back to Terra,

The employee clothing in Montenegro cannot be said to be bad, but there is no such thing at all.

At present, there are only a few who can unify their costumes, only Sakota, Germany and France, and the Red Sea Heir who directly grows "clothes".

Other players are still more private servers,

"The uniformity of clothing may cost money, but if you don't try it at all, it's not appropriate."

So do you want players to unify their costumes?In fact, not necessarily, the player still loves freedom, even if the clothes are given away for free, he will change them at will. For the player, a smaller marker is suitable for the compromise... Then the uniform clothing is not the player's Terra staff.

"so."

Fingers crossed, Bishop Li Boli smiled broadly,

But when you open your mouth, your blood pressure rises.

"How about the new clothes~Miss W?"

"You stinky bird! What the hell do you want to push me out to pick up customers for a day?!"

Zhang Zhiqing almost choked on his saliva.

What the hell is the reception!It’s easy for people to think wrong when you say that, hey!

The complaints in my heart did not come out,

"I told you, Miss W, you are now an employee of Montenegro, of course you have to work and do things."

Watching the soup spoon stir in the picnic pot, the hot aroma wafting makes the throat moist...

"Mr. Jeston and Miss Rust are teaching and teaching every day, Huang Feng and his team are in charge of the security of Montenegro, and Miss Bagpipe is running around... Everyone is contributing their abilities to their colleagues and Montenegro."

"What about the big Ursus?!"

"Beat my colleagues for Montenegro."

"???"

"Continuing our topic, Miss W, can you tell me how you feel?"

Another bowl of hot soup was filled, and Lilia watched the soup slide down. Zhang Zhiqing clearly heard a swallow of saliva, and simply handed the bowl away.

"How does it feel to wear formal clothes?"

Awful!

This is the truest feeling in W's heart.

It's not because of anything else, but because this dress is too tight for her to wear!

W's figure is not that slim type,

This is not to say that W is bloated or too muscular. After all, when walking on the battlefield, there will always be some muscle fat, so it is impossible to be slender...

So regardless of temperament, W can theoretically control any clothes, whether it is a mercenary battle suit, a pink pony suit, or a ballet skirt,

Can,

There is a prerequisite for this,

That's the right size.

"How many layers of water did you shrink this set of rags!? How much cloth did you save!?"

"Shrinking...? Is it too tight?"

""Sarkaz foul language"!You know exactly how I got here—! "

W moved in a hurry, and heard a "呲啦", the Sarkaz girl and the Liboli man were taken aback one after another... The former's neck suddenly turned red,

W: ...

Zhang Zhiqing: ...

Lilia: ...?

FOUR: …(*≧▽≦)…

"..."

Zhang Zhiqing squinted at a certain white hair, and called in his heart: System?

Electronic sound in the brain: "hee hee"

Fuck!I knew it was you!

"Cough... sorry for the negligence of the buyer, Miss W, please..."

"I believe you ghost! You stupid bird did it on purpose!"

Oh!

"........."

With a clearer sound than before, everyone present stiffened again,

...everything is silent...

Until the annoyed look on the girl's face was slowly changed to one side, from "sulled" to "warm".

The devil's tail is wrapped around the thighs, and the heel of the legs seems to be suppressing something. A small expression of embarrassment and anger vividly portrays "I can't do it, I'm in a hurry", just like being fished out of the water by a fisherman, pinched in his hand and repeatedly brushing his shoes Little Pufferfish.

"...Let's talk about something else first, Miss W,..."

"Dream! Zhang, you listen carefully to me! Wait until one day!"

blah-

"..."

"..."

"Cough, have you eaten?"

"…No……"

What's the matter with your system, why do you want to live everywhere? ?I'm afraid it wasn't made by Douyin!

Simply not human! !

...The three tearing sounds all came from under the skirt. It seems that someone's undercut can be regarded as an exaggerated version of a certain hunter...

Mentally state the facts and feel sorry for poor Sarkaz for a moment.

"Then come and eat, the clothes of the right size will be delivered tomorrow, please wait patiently..."

He picked up a bowl of soup and handed it to Lilia who was still dissatisfied after drinking three bowls... w who jumped beside her.

The little nun's eyes dimmed,

Tsk, this guy's craftsmanship is surprisingly good!

Don't dare to squat down, W stands and drinks soup, just kidding, how can a mercenary care who owns something?As long as it is easy to use, it is enough to eat.

Gudong... Gudong...

Feeling the comfort of heat pouring into the esophagus, Zhang Zhiqing's frowning brows gradually relaxed. Zhang Zhiqing listened carefully, and felt that an object was approaching. His breathing was steady, and his steps were strong... probably the person who was his primary target.

"Soon, it won't be long before you will usher in your second mission."

"Before this mission starts, eat more."

----Dividing line------

This is my brother, the pillowcase, what a disgrace, and he's wearing crotch pants!

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Volume II Columbia: Chapter 310 Contacting Montenegro

"What? What did you say?"

Facing the surprise of the Sarkaz girl, he stood up straight, with an unquestionable expression on his face.

"It's time for you to work, Ms. W, your second task: to represent Montenegro and communicate with the chiefs among the rainforest residents.

"Who??? What... oh,"

Sarkaz turned his head on the opposite axis, W understood the meaning, his face was surprised and then contemptuous,

"Hmph, why do you think I should help you?"

"It's not something you feel or not... Good or bad communication represents the chief's attitude. If you are rude and rude, she will punch her. On the contrary, if you speak well..."

"—Are you threatening me?!"

"Have it?"

He looked up at the girl in surprise, and smiled.

"Shall I state the facts~"

rustle--

As soon as Zhang Zhiqing's words fell to the ground, a distinct rustling sound entered W's ears clearly.

It was the sound of torso rubbing against bushes and grass, someone is coming!

"Who is the person here?!"

The Sarkaz girl turned around and asked again, but there was nothing in front of her eyes, the bonfire, the soup pot, and the iron bowl, where could she find the figures of the three of them.

"...Hello? Hello??"

"........."

"Tut—!"

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……

The grass blades swept across the thighs, and the night dew condensed on the tip of the blades stained the skin with a little coldness,

Remove the bushes in front of you and extend your vision from under the night,

At the end of the target bush in front, the shadow of the bonfire is wrong, and there are hidden figures standing still.

... Gavial's pace became faster again

No matter how dull Adacles is, he can see that a group of outsiders have come to the rainforest now.

First, there was the Iron Man Arena of unknown origin, and then the "mysterious peddler" who encouraged everyone to participate in tree-cutting. Gavial felt that there must be some kind of connection behind this, but it was a pity that the Iron Man couldn't beat him, and the peddler was one step ahead. Run away without a trace.