To put it bluntly, the battle armor is a single soldier, the performance type is equivalent to the civilian type, and the combat type is the military type.

Military things are naturally much stricter to manage than civilian ones, and if you want to get them, in addition to joining the army, you generally pick up garbage on the battlefield.

Civilian things, it's easy to pick them up.

Participate in a competition, spend more money, and wear the armor for the cool performance.

Wang'an, who can be civilized and synthesized, naturally thinks about "picking up garbage on the battlefield" first.

Let the level 2 space warframe civilization and any level 2 player on the original planet where the player is -

Although it is not yet yet, it should be in a few days-

Crafting civilizations.

That way, Saint-Lema was able to run and pick up garbage, even!

It can be used as the official of the game, and it is logical to receive remuneration.

Finished fighting? Won?

Then you should also get their skills, come and pay some money, and make friends.

But that's risky, what if the player ends up on the losing side?

It doesn't matter, there's another trick:

Send a task.

Boy, I heard that you are at war with a civilization from another world?

That's right, I have a task here, do you want to know about it, you only need to collect as many space armors as you want, and you can exchange them for attractive rewards.

As for who to give the collected armor, Saint Lema is a good porter.

Wang'an's wishful thinking clanged.

But then again, how is Saint-Lemar doing now?

……

Saint-Lema felt humiliated.

As the last inheritor of the "Vostidi" hermit family, he was actually stunned by a goat, his internal organs were damaged, and several ribs were broken, and his injuries were very serious!

If it weren't for the fact that as the inheritor of the hermit family who was determined to save the world, he knew a little bit about healing magic, and he also had a one-time passive reactive treasure on his body to save his life, he was afraid that he would not have survived the bumps along the way.

But there are no ifs in the world, and Saint-Lema managed to survive-

Maybe he should be grateful to Wang'an, because Wang'an burned a civilized care card for him.

Anyway, after being taken away by the spring-necked sheep, he was stripped of his equipment and imprisoned as a rare animal.

Thankfully, Chanting Magic had a mouth, and when he woke up, he first healed his injuries, then broke free, regained his equipment, and escaped.

Before leaving, he also left a magic mark for the spring-necked goat, one to avoid losing the location of this group of strange creatures, but also to come back in the future to take revenge, and capture them all and put them in a small black room for study.

"St. Lema, are you back?" Natasha X looked at St. Lema who had quietly appeared, smiled hideously, and raised her warm middle finger.

"Well, it was so dangerous, I almost died on the road - I was already vaguely conscious, instinctively chanting magic, and it turned out to be so violent that I almost didn't bite my tongue off. ”

Saint-Lemar said in a huff, sticking out his tongue.

It can be seen that his tongue is indeed seriously injured, and it is almost cut in two.

Then he grinned with eight teeth and raised his middle finger with the same enthusiasm.

"It's okay, you can continue to teach me magic, and I'll explain to you the characteristics of the heart fire," Natasha X said, "but we need to change the time and place—because the strange goats destroyed the palace, the palace has become very well guarded, and I have been under their protection for a long time." ”

Some of the guards were Natasha X's henchmen, and the apes knew that their relationship was fine.

But there are many guards whose loyalty is more inclined to whom it is difficult to guarantee.

After all, many of these guards were shoehorned in by the major nobles, and no one believed that they had no purpose such as surveillance.

St. Lemar understood what Natasha X meant, and joked: "You are not majestic enough, you have not firmly controlled the power in your own hands, and let others spy on you." ”

"If all power is concentrated in my own hands, when I make a mistake, no one can stop me, and I can only be allowed to lead civilization into the abyss. ”

Natasha X said mildly:

"Now it's different, when I make a mistake, many people can stop me, but because of the prestige of the Natasha royal family, they don't do anything too much to me. ”

St. Lemar looked at Natasha X deeply for a moment and shook his head:

"Your idea is good, ideal, but - once people have power, ambition swells. I would recommend that you gradually take back your rights and make sure that you are at the heart of the pack and that you are not easily shaken. ”

He paused, and then said: "Moreover, once the power is dispersed, there will be infighting due to inevitable internal contradictions, and more resources will be consumed. For example, if you want everyone to live a peaceful and happy life, you only need to say a word, but now you need to consult with many high-ranking officials and nobles, and if they don't agree, the people can't live and work in peace. ”

Natasha X listened with a smile and nodded gently from time to time, echoing St. Lema's statement.

When St. Lema had finished speaking, he spoke:

"You have a point, Mr. Saint-Lemar from another world. However, I believe that every ape will strive to make the ape family richer and stronger, and contribute to the prosperity and development of the Katyusha country. ”

Saint-Lema stopped talking.

It's easy to hear that Natasha X is an idealist.

It believes that every ape, even if it is selfish, will eventually contribute its strength to the overall development of the ape race and the Katyusha country.

At the same time, you can also hear:

Natasha X believes that St. Lema's statement is only applicable to the world in which he once lived, and not to the ape race of this world, the Katyusha country.

What else is there to say?

Looking at Natasha X's gentle and resolute smile, it is clear that it recognizes this dead reason, and thinks that everyone will be like it and be willing to contribute to the development of the country.

But......

The country belongs to every ape, and it is also the Natasha royal family.

For Natasha X, who has been a king for generations, seeking a better life for the common apes is a goal that few can pursue.

Because other than that, in the world of apes, there is nothing worth pursuing.

Pretty Woman Ape?

It's the lord of a country, what beautiful woman ape doesn't have?

Money?

What does it want and can't get, so why bother with money?

House?

It now lives in the second glorious palace, and has no interest in competing for the first place.

……

But for ordinary apes, there are too many things worth pursuing.

Beautiful people of the opposite sex, a lot of money, a luxurious house, extravagant supplies, delicious food......

What Natasha X has long looked down on is something they may not pursue in their lifetime.

And high-ranking officials and nobles, even these things can enjoy boredom, and in front of them, there is also a goal:

What does it feel like to be a king above all people?