192 Photonic Man's New Alliance (2nd Update)

Thinking of the first time we met, she ate from the end of the stall to the end of the stall on the dock, ate and drank enough and slept soundly in the sun all afternoon, when he handed her half a flatbread without oil and salt, her face instantly bloomed with joy, like a lost beast being fed.

Then in the evening, when he was going back and forth by the river to be a little anxious, she appeared to him so miraculouslyβ€”

She also treated him to beef noodles!

As the youngest son of the wolf king, and the current wolf king, he was invited to dinner for the first time in his lifetime-

This feeling is not bad!

He broke and crumpled the meeting between the two people on the bed, back and forth, and after tasting it carefully, he looked at the faint sky outside the window, and finally jumped up.

He's decided to find a quick way up the ranks in this world - there's a saying among the old people in the tribe: if you can't bring back enough meat, you don't deserve any female orcs to give birth to cubs for you!

For the time being, though, he can't leave his job as a dock porter - the nature of the wolf clan dictates that they will be extremely patient to lurk for a long, long time before the official hunt.

Just as Alfonso Wolf Soul was heading to the docks, another meeting had just begun.

In the main god space, several optoelectronic people who had rushed over from all corners of the world gathered together.

One of the black-haired youths asked dissatisfiedly, "Madman, you should know how precious our chances of returning here are, especially when the quest has just been opened. ”

Photoelectric people can't return to the main god space as they want, in fact, about a month, there will be a chance to return to the main god space on their own.

If you forcibly return to the main god space within a month, the price is that you will not be able to return here for the next three months.

The guy known as the madman has a shiny bald head, a hooked nose, and a sharp and mean gaze, like a vulture that is always looking for carrion, and his name shows what kind of person he is.

In fact, he is very unlikable among the optoelectronics.

Hearing the young man's question, the madman smiled arrogantly, "Samurai, you were born in Yamato, isn't it you who we should be most worried about here?" ”

The others fell silent at the same time, and looked at the madman with puzzled expressions.

The madman's sharp gaze swept over their faces one by one, "Haven't you noticed that although this is not an extreme world, it is also a world of war in which heroes compete against each other?" ”

"General, doctor, assassin, actor, military advisor......" He said eight or nine code names in one breath, and finally, he looked at a few companions fixedly: "You guys, didn't you find anything?" ”

The faces of the companions became very ugly, and the samurai was once again the first to reply: "They were all born in Huaguo. ”

The madman spread his hands, "That's right! They were all born in China! Half of us were born in China! ”

"I don't know if you have read the history of this world, Huaguo, once the most powerful country in the world, is not one of them."

"Now, of course, he is weak, but he is still strong, he still has the largest population in the world, a vast territory, and abundant resources!"

Speaking of this, the madman swept the faces of his companions one by one, and asked seductively, "Think about it, my friends, what will happen when such a country has generals, military advisors, and assassins?" ”

His companions were silent this time, and their increasingly ugly faces undoubtedly told him the answer.

The madman looked at his companions with satisfaction, his voice lowered, but it became more and more full of temptation: "I have enough reason to believe that this is a world of war strategy, and only by helping our country to achieve victory can we survive to the next round." ”

"What are you waiting for, let's form an alliance."

After the companions were silent for a long time, the scholar was the first to stretch out his hand: "What you said makes sense, man, I, the samurai, on behalf of Yamato, join your alliance." ”

Others were quick to follow:

"Black Hand, Italy."

"Dancer, Hungary."

"Scholar, Germany."

……

After the hands of several companions were superimposed one after another, the madman put his hand down with satisfaction, "I, madman, will of Germany, swear that I will do my best to maintain our alliance!" ”

The samurai silently withdrew his hand and asked directly, "So, do you have any plans?" ”

The madman raised his eyebrows: "Of course! The quickest way to end the war, without a doubt, is the investment of the latest weapons. ”

"Actually," he and the young man with glasses codenamed Scholar glanced at each other, and Cheng Zhu smiled in his chest, "Scholar and I have already started the process of this. ”

"Believe me, the final victory must be ours!"

……

Yuan Wanying slept very soundly in the inn, and she didn't get up from the bed until the appointed time, when the shopkeeper knocked on the door to wake up.

I have to say that this inn, although it is much more backward than the hotels of later generations, is much backward in terms of facilities, but the service is much stronger, such as the hot water service last night - two shop juniors, one person carries hot water, one person carries cold water, and it took four or five trips to fill a large bathtub with bath water.

After she finished taking a bath, the two juniors took the trouble to move the bath tray out.

I didn't give much money for the room, and this service was really leveraged.

After getting dressed neatly, Yuan Wanying ate breakfast directly in the guest house, the hot steamed porridge, paired with the radish pickles made by the store itself, tasted really good.

After eating, she went directly to the Ya Po's house in the town.

The town is too small, and there are not many people who do this business, there are only two in total, and before the president ascended the throne, they were still called Yapo, but now they are also foreign, and they are called intermediaries.

Listening to the middle-aged woman in front of her who was wearing a fat suit of the same style as her correcting her seriously, Yuan Wanying couldn't help but laugh and nodded in response: "Okay, intermediary, Sun intermediary!" ”

Sun Intermediary nodded with satisfaction, looked Yuan Wanying up and down, and raised her eyebrows: "The girl is from out of town?" Death of both parents? Defecting to relatives? ”

She looked sympathetic: "It's not easy to live under the fence, right?" ”

She took Yuan Wanying's hand again, looked at the calluses on her hands and sighed: "Girl, this relative is also ruthless enough-"

"But," Sun Zhong's tone changed: "Girl's condition, if you want to find someone who is too good, you can't find it-"

"Lao Li in the west of the city wants to find a continuation, and the Shen family, who has just moved in, wants to find an older child daughter-in-law."

After a pause, Sun Intermediary looked regretful: "The Wei family has the best conditions, and it is a young grandmother who married in the past, but unfortunately yesterday she was already the first to be picked by that shameless girl who never knew where." ”

As she spoke, she spat hard towards the north.

Yuan Wanying: "......"

Co-authors of you intermediaries not only do matchmaking business, but also realize resource sharing, she can't run away from these unlucky three?!