The aborigines were leaving, and the thought of the empty Truman base after they left gave many researchers a sense of loss, as if their favorite toys had been snatched by a neighbor's bad boy when they were young.

The night before leaving, a grand banquet was held at the Truman base, and the unlimited supply of all kinds of food and drinks made the aborigines crazy at the end - after returning to the Seven Kingdoms, it was difficult to see such exquisite food at even the king's banquet.

After a full meal, White Steel gathered Dilitan and the others together.

"Warriors, in gratitude for your outstanding performance in the battle of the royal capital of Grohill, I, the Count of Monte Cristo, have decided to award you the Order of the Storm of Honor."

Seeing that they were a little confused, Bai Gang immediately explained the meaning of the medal, and then the aborigines gladly accepted that there was no custom of modesty and hypocrisy in the Anglian continent.

The Medal of Honor is a medal specially established by the Storm Base for "foreigners" who have made outstanding contributions to the development of the new domain, and the pattern is a storm thundercloud, surrounded by intertwined flames. In order to conform to the values of the aborigines, the material used to make the medal was deliberately made of aluminum alloy.

However, the gifts that Bai Gang wants to give are not just medals, but also some knick-knacks that he has prepared privately.

"Captain Dillithian, please accept this."

Di Litean looked at the book handed over strangely, and asked puzzledly: "Count Bai, ...... are you?"

"The previous Mithril was only a reward, these are some small gifts that I personally prepared for friendship, if Captain Dillithon treats me as a friend, take it."

Dilitian took the book and looked at it, and as soon as he got his hands on it, he realized that this book was a "Holy Book of Light" made entirely of Mithril!

"Didn't I borrow your "Holy Book of Light" a few days ago, I saw that the book had been turned very badly, so I created this Mithril Book for you, and you can even take it to the battlefield!"

Seriously, the reason why White Steel was able to think of this gift is thanks to Blizzard, who let his paladins have books hanging on their bodies.

Dilitian hesitated, then untied the necklace around his neck and handed it to White Steel.

"This is a dragon scale, not one of those impostor wurms, but a real red dragon scale! As a gift from a friend, it's yours now. ”

"Thank you, I like it very much."

Bai Gang accepted the scales, but he knew very well that the scales would be sent to the laboratory later, and he wouldn't be able to keep them for long.

"Annu Vestalos, a mage from the Red Tower, my mentor and friend, although we will meet again soon, I still want to give you a gift, sunglasses. With it, you won't get burned in the eyes by the glow of the flames while performing magic experiments. ”

Anu put her sunglasses on without any twist, but to be honest...... It really doesn't match his mage robe.

"Nice little gift." Annu smiled and took out a notebook and said, "Although it is a study note of fire magic, many basic contents of magic are the same, Earl Bai, you can refer to it, if there is anything you can't ask, you can ask me later, anyway, I will come back after a while." ”

Then, Bai Gang came to the two-handed swordsman Galvin, and mysteriously stuffed a book directly into his arms. Galvin was stunned, he didn't have any good things on him, he just gave Bai Gang a sand meat cleaver he had bought before.

As White Steel walked in front of the hot stove, Galvin stole a glance at the book, but instead of reading it all, he saw only a small part of it—a pair of long, white legs, and a playboy-like exotic script.

……

The gift that Baigang prepared for the hot stove was a bottle of two pot heads.

"If your lord doesn't forgive you, give him this."

Hot Stove glanced at the second pot head, swallowed his saliva, and said very seriously: "If he dares to rob me of this bottle of wine, I would rather never go back than smash his head!" ”

Well, let's just say that's the case.

Then, the hot stove returns the gift of an amber with worms in it, which is interesting, but I'm afraid it will end up in the lab as well.

"Pastor Nordif, I heard that you are very fond of observing the starry sky, which is a telescope commonly used by our Chinese astronomy enthusiasts, and you can understand it as a magic item enchanted with a super powerful eagle eye, with which you can see even the mountains on the moon."

"Really!? That's great! This one...... This book of hymns is the only one of my collection, and I think the Count will like it. ”

Nordif's beloved caress the gift, a little entangled, if the moon goddess finds out that she is peeping, will she directly send down divine punishment? But the legend says that the goddess of the moon is really charming......

"Thank you."

In the end, it was Sawyer's turn, Bai Gang took out the Tetris handheld he had been playing with and shook it, and when Sawyer's eyes were hot, Bai Gang put the handheld away, changed the box and handed it over.

"You've been playing Tetris for a long time, try this one, PFP (Katsuragi Katsura Limited Edition), the Monster Hunter (game?) inside it. Book? The Anglian Continental translation has been completed, and you can find a new world there. ”

Translating Monster Hunter was just a of a few fun-loving linguists, but now it was taken out by White Steel to offer treasure.

Sawyer took the PFP box with a puzzled face, and although he wasn't sure if Bai Gang was cheating him, he finally gave him a family heirloom short sword as a gift in return.

Finally, Bai Gang also asked them to give their friends some "exotic gifts", such as chocolates, fine wine and other food, watches, mirrors and other industrial products, and even some ink paintings and silk, which can cover almost all people's hobbies.

The base hopes that through them, the pre-trade propaganda work will be carried out.

Dilitian and the others left, and so did Annu, although he had promised that he could do the portal alone, but in fact he greatly underestimated the difficulty and overestimated his own ability.

The root cause of Annu's illusion lies in the huge cultural and technological differences between the two sides.

In the past, when I built the portal with other mages in the Red Tower, the craftsmen who worked with the mages were all veterans who had been in charge of magic projects for many years, and many details were clear, and Anu only needed to tell the other party what he thought and requested, and he didn't have to worry too much about anything at all.

But here in Baigang, Annu found that everything was different, and the craftsmanship of the craftsmen under the White Earl was absolutely not to say, and those construction machinery made him even more breathtaking, but ...... Why don't these people even have a half-dime magical knowledge!?

For a very small detail, Anu needs to communicate with the craftsmen for a long time, and it can even be said that it is a hands-on teaching!

And it's not just one detail, it's all details!

Annu felt like she was going crazy! More than 90 percent of his time was spent on issues that seemed completely unreasonable to him! In his mind, those questions were like why one plus one equals two instead of three! How do you TM let me explain!?

Despite the difficulties, Annu did not intend to give up this opportunity to build a portal himself, so he decided to go back and bring in the rescue soldiers and gather a group of his brothers and sisters to come and help.