"Where is this coming from?" In the fog, Si Yun stood in place sluggishly, looking at the familiar and unfamiliar environment around him in confusion, his expression was very aggrieved, and he felt desolate that he had been abandoned by the whole world. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

Doesn't it mean that after the formation of the Maze, the creatures who live here will have a stronger sense of the other side than outsiders...

Swindler!

Seventy-six is different from ordinary caterpillars, it generally jumps, and often bends its fleshy body and can travel a long distance with a single jump. At this time, a beautiful bounce landed on Si Yun's head, rolling happily on her soft hair.

Si Yun simply sat down, pulled off the seventy-six who had sprinkled joy on her head, crumpled it into a ball, and raised her hand to smash it against a wall not far ahead.

"Bang!" A sound that sounded very elastic sounded, and the seventy-six of the ball was bounced back, and an arc fell in mid-air, which accurately landed on Si Yun's outstretched hand.

And then she waved again...

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

"Bang..."

In the past, when she was in the Emerald Forest, it was Brother Eleven who came to pick her up. Now that Brother Eleven is gone, with her extremely weird sense of direction, she won't be able to go back forever...

The more Si Yun thought about it, the more frightened she became, completely forgetting that the offspring of the Star Spirit Butterfly that formed the Mystery Realm was held by her as a ball in her hands...

I don't know how long it took, but suddenly there was a sound of footsteps around.

Si Yun's spirits perked up, and the demon sense cautiously poked out.

The moment the maze was formed yesterday, the space was all disordered, and the divine consciousness would not be swallowed up after it spread for a long time, and now it was much more stable, but Si Yun didn't dare to test the stability of this suddenly formed maze.

"Huh, it's Nagagawa!" Her eyes lit up, and she stood up sharply and waved her hand over there:

"Na Chang Chuan Na Chang Chuan, I'm here!"

The forgotten seventy-six bar chirps...

Fell to the ground.

Na Changchuan Qingjun's figure walked out of the fog, calmly came to Si Yun, and stretched out his palm to her.

・・・

"I won't have to get lost every day." Si Yun thought a little scared. Qianyan Mountain is also a maze, and in order to understand the location of Qianyan Mountain, she spent more than 50 years.

The point is here, there are no fifty years for her to waste!

Si Yun's warm hand was tightly held by Nai Changchuan's slightly cold hand, and there was a strange sense of harmony. Na Changchuan tilted his head and asked with a light smile:

"What are you afraid of missing out?"

"If you get lost every day, how can you go to Uncle Zhao and Di Diu's mother to eat delicious food." Si Yun sighed solemnly, feeling that the entire demon life was gray!

"I knew it was so!" Na Changchuan's eyes lit up with a smile: "Don't worry, you won't get lost again if you follow me every day." ”

"What if I can't wait for you."

"There won't be a case." Na Changchuan's voice was light and firm:

"I'll always be there!"

****

"Ahem, now that everyone is here, our meeting is ready to begin." Wang Jiahua pretended to cough twice.

Being able to speak in front of so many bigwigs feels like a lot of face!

"First of all, the first question, the post-war prisoner of war treatment." Wang Jiahua said, and then explained to Si Yun in a low voice:

"It's the people at the Qinghe base that we caught."

Li Yang, as the representative of the escort team, got up and reported meticulously:

"A total of 24 Jindan monks from the Qinghe base were captured. Among them, 10 people were seriously injured, eight were lightly injured, and six people tried to blow themselves up in vain and were beheaded by Lord Bai Yue. The people who blew themselves up are all sword cultivators, and the rest of the people's cultivation is abolished, and there is no abnormal phenomenon for the time being, over! ”

"Why are you so many?" Si Yun said dissatisfied:

"There are more than 400 Jindan stage monks on the other side!"

"The people who did it to them were all monks from the foundation building period, and it was already unexpected to have such a result, what else do you want?" Bai Yue glanced at her like a fool.

"Ahem..." Si Yun coughed in embarrassment, and when Mondstadt told her about the plan, she forgot about it in a blink of an eye.

Of course, can such a thing be said now?

Absolutely not!

"Okay!" Si Yun decisively changed the topic: "What about our people from Luoshui?" Is there any damage? ”

"Three members of the perimeter of the convoy died during the sortie." Li Yang's voice was a little low, but he was not depressed.

If there were no Siyun, they would have died more than ten times.

They have already come to their senses!

"Oh, if they have families here, let's count them in the core and move to the inner city now!" Si Yun said lightly. There was no wave in his expression.

War has never been about happiness.

Seeing that the atmosphere was a little dull, Wang Jiahua changed the topic and said:

"So what do you do with these people?"

"Didn't you say that he was going to be a miner?" Si Yun asked rhetorically.

"Professor Zhao came to ask before." Wang Jiahua's expression was a little embarrassed: "He said that he hoped that the blood of the Jindan period could be borrowed from him for a few days to study." ”

"Okay!" Si Yun said that as long as she didn't use her own blood, she didn't care whose blood it was.

"After researching, throw it away as a miner." Si Yun emphasized again.

Wang Jiahua is speechless, how obsessed are you with miners...

"Here's it..." Wang Jiahua's eyes suddenly widened, and he looked at the paper in his hand for a long time, and finally handed it to Si Yun and asked in a low voice:

"What do you think this is? It's not like English or French, it's like an earthworm! ”

Si Yun took it and took a look...

Scold! Xuanli Continent lingua franca!

"What is the direction of Luoshui's development? What the heck? Si Yun was surprised.

"It means that the future development and integration of Luoshui is a problem." Zhang Ling's smile is soft:

"Do you want to stay in this projectile land all the time to fight against the Ten Thousand Swords Sect?"

"What's not to do?" Si Yun was inexplicable.

"Of course not." Zhang Ling smiled lightly and took out a thin white piece of paper and spread it out on the wide desk.

Everyone gathered around, even Mondstadt.

Wang Jiahua, who moved the fastest, occupied a good position, but when he saw the snake spitting snake letter beside him, he silently let go again...

"Did you draw it by hand?" Si Yun's eyes were full of admiration: "It's exactly the same as the real scene!" ”

Zhang Ling smiled lightly and drew a large circle on the map, from the Sanlipo range to the Xincheng base in Weiyang, all the bases were included.

"I think we can take this down."

Si Yun swallowed: "Are you serious?" ”

"From here to here..." Zhang Ling drew a straight line on the map:

"It is possible to build a finished line of defense. As for the bases in this, all of them have been taken. Only when the population is larger, can we develop better. ”

Zhang Ling's understatement stirred up huge waves in everyone's hearts, and Si Yun pointed to the location of the Xincheng base in confusion and said:

"But here... It's Weiyang's!"

"I've learned that it's just dependent on our subordinate forces." Zhang Ling's face was indifferent:

"In that case, there is no need to maintain so-called independence. Either merge into Luoshui, or we let them go, there are only two options.

It's brutal!

This is a common thought in everyone's mind.

"Agreed." Liu Qingwen pushed his glasses: "The other bases around should also be cleared." ”

"Hmm," Mondstadt mused, "the mountains and forests from Sanlipo here are too vast, and it would be a shame not to take advantage of them." ”

"You can set up a Monk Trading Zone." Zhang Ling immediately answered:

"In the future, there will be more and more monks coming here from the Xuanli Continent, and we can also exchange them for some of the things we need."

"Then it is necessary to speed up the popularization of the lingua franca of the Xuanli Continent." Liu Qingwen said.

"It is necessary to develop a number of special products that are attractive to the monks." Mondstadt's speech grew faster and faster.

"We can..."

The rest: "...

Are we really still in one world?

**A moment of gossip**

I wish you all a happy New Year's Day, a happy new year, luck, beautiful and handsome.

I haven't changed it this year hahahaha~~

PS: Quietly tell you, double at the beginning of next month!

Know what I'm trying to say~~ (To be continued.) )