Chapter 417: The master said the drawing, but he didn't say random
The early morning sun passed through the gaps in the curtains and fell on the two embroidered eyebrows and the bridge of the nose.
moved his closed eyelashes, and before his eyes were fully opened, he felt a pair of bright eyes looking at him.
After being discovered, those eyes did not dodge, but blinked playfully and lightly.
"You sleep so quietly, you don't make any sound at all."
And.
Even the prank did not react.
A soft smile appeared on his relaxed sleeping face, and Fang Chang reached out and rubbed the fluffy short green hair.
ββ¦β¦ When did you wake up? β
"An hour ahead of you."
With her hands on her white cheeks, Dolly was lying on the soft bed and shook her feet gently, feeling the warmth above her head, and narrowing her eyelashes lazily and comfortably.
She enjoyed the intimacy.
Only he didn't hate the smell of oil on her left arm, or the slightly distorted left eye.
"Anyway, the food here is so cheap... 5 large meat buns only cost 6 silver coins, and I also bought some milk to come back. By the way, do you prefer to drink milk hot or cold? β
"Hmm...... It would be better to soak it in warm water. β
"Roger."
The short emerald green hair set off a wisp of wind and slipped lightly outside the bedroom. Looking at the brisk back, the corners of Fang Chang's mouth couldn't help but curl.
This is his house in Dawning Cityβa two-story cottage. 2
The building area is about more than 200 square meters, and there is a courtyard of more than 100 square meters in front of the door, which is not far from the resurrection point in Linghu Wetland Park.
As the contribution level increases, the amount of land available for purchase increases, with early entrants mostly buying in parks, while post-beta players prefer to have their homes in the north, with more fireworks and closer to NPCs and city save points.
Even though they rarely lived on their own, most of them were only used as warehouses before they were used, so there was no furniture in the house, and it was Dolly who cleaned it for him at first.
Including the pot of succulents on the windowsill and the bouquet of flowers in the pot, which they bought at the market on the night of the celebration.
Fang Chang put on his clothes and got up, stood in front of the mirror and took a look, and after a while, he arrived at the dining room and saw that the petite and lovely Dolly was already sitting at the table.
She held a meat bun in her hand that was too big for her slap to handle, and took a bite with a happy face. But the players eat a large amount of food, and the alliance's buns are usually very large, and ordinary people can usually eat seven or eight points full.
The four on the table were obviously reserved for him.
"Haven't you eaten yet?" Pulling away his chair, Fang Chang sat down across the table.
"Waiting for you."
Dolly replied as a matter of course, swallowing the food in her mouth, and continued in a brisk voice.
"Speaking of which, are you going out again today?"
"There is no mission today, I plan to take a day off," Fang Chang smiled, looked at her and continued, "Is there any place you want to go?" I can go shopping with you. β
He was going to spend the whole day with her.
"Really?!"
Dolly's eyes lit up, and surprise appeared in her eyes. Soon, however, she read something unusual in his eyes, and lowered her head sullenly.
Fang Chang was slightly stunned, and was about to ask her if she was not feeling well.
Dolly stared at the bitten bun in her hand and suddenly whispered.
"You...... Are you going to go far again? β
Surprised by her keen intuition, Fang Chang's Adam's apple moved and nodded slightly.
"Hmm."
He finally made up his mind to go to the East Coast.
You only live once.
This is the setting of Wasteland Online.
But this is the game world after all, and the game world bet can't be exactly the same as reality, and his resurrection is the best proof of this.
He didn't expect him to convince Ah Guang to risk losing his job, modifying the game's settings, or giving himself a plug-in in the background. But as a professional gamer, since it is a problem encountered in the game, he used the in-game method to solve it before going online, he read the settings in the game's background database several times, and there are all kinds of signs that the ideal city on the east coast has a mature A technology.
Referring to the situation in Vault 101, writing thoughts into the circuit board should theoretically work!
He didn't think about turning Dolly into A, virtual life is also life, she may not have a real body... There is no system now, but she is indeed a living person,
She is the one who lives in this virtual world, and she has the right to decide how she should live.
And yet β one after all this is a miserable world.
If. What he meant was that if she really had an accident and he couldn't protect her in time, he hoped that the editor could keep a backup for her on this server, so that her data would not be erased by the server.
One day in the future, "Wasteland β" will be officially open beta and be released to the world in a real sense...
He'll find that company.
Even if he spent all the money, he had to buy her data.
He said he would take her to his own world...
And it's not just about alliances.
However, Fang Chang didn't tell Dolly about these things, first, because he didn't know where to start, and secondly, because of the rules written in black and white on the player's manual.
Coincidentally, just after he made up his mind to sign up, he really drew the ticket to Ideal City. But such a coincidence made him can't help but suspect that this was a fateful arrangement.
Perhaps there is a real hope that his vision will come true...
Perhaps there is a real hope that his vision will come true... Dolly asked in a whisper.
"When?"
"Tomorrow."
"Is it to the front?"
Noticing that the bright eyes were covered with a layer of mist, Fang Chang hurriedly explained.
"It's not the front line, the place I went to this time is very safe, it's the ideal city."
"Ideal City" Dolly was slightly stunned and asked in a low voice, "The one on the East Coast?" β1
She'd heard of that place.
It is an extremely prosperous, glamorous, materialistic place, even if the nobles of the inner city mention it, they will yearn for it and even be eager to go to it once.
Fang Chang nodded slightly.
"Yes, it's a public assignment."
"It's so far." Dolly's expression was a little lost, and she muttered quietly, "I heard that there are more than 3,000 kilometers."
"It's not about walking over, it's 3,000 kilometers by plane, and it's faster than going to Boulder City from here.
Chang Waner said with a smile.
Dolly asked in a whisper.
"And when are you coming back?"
"Not sure. Maybe a few days, maybe a week or even a month, but not more than two months at most," Fang Chang sighed, a trace of sorrow written in his eyes, "And after I come back, I'm afraid it won't be long before there will be another war." β
Dolly didn't speak, silently nibbling on the bun.
The atmosphere of silence lasted for a moment between the two.
Just when Fang Chang hesitated how to explain,
Dolly suddenly spoke.
"Go ahead, although I am reluctant, but I don't want to be a drag on you, you should have been entangled for a long time before you told me this, right?"
Fang Chang was slightly stunned, and looked at the bright-eyed girl in front of him in surprise.
Seeing his reaction to being seen through his mind, Dolly curled the corners of her lips, feeling a little happier in her heart, and continued in a pleasant voice.
"It seems that you don't know me yet, I don't want to pester you all day long, I'm a journalist, and I'm also a working person."
Didn't you quit?
Fang Chang chose to keep his mouth shut, not debunking this kind of unimportant detail.
Dolly, who curled the corners of her lips, continued in a free and easy tone.
"Go ahead, it's a pity to miss such a good opportunity, go out and walk more. I've heard that Ideal City is much more prosperous than Boulder City, so if you see anything new, tell me when you come back. Ah, yes, by the way, remember to take a few more photos and come back, I will use it when I write a report. β
Speaking of which.
The pleasant voice suddenly dropped a few decibels.
"And... Although I allow you to leave me for a while, I don't allow you to like someone outside. β
Looking at Dolly, who was still pretending to be free and easy one second, and suddenly suffering from gains and losses the next second, and became alert, Fang Chang couldn't help crying and laughing.
"Am I that kind of person?"
He admits to watching strange dances at the Night Queen's Bar before, but it was purely out of curiosity and for information.
He could swear to the dog that he had never done anything illegal, except for his vain words.
Dolly snorted softly, made an indifferent expression, and took a bite of the bun.
"Then who knows, just like your good brothers, do they know that under your sven exterior, there is actually a beast-like heart?"
"Puff one by one"
Fang Chang, who heard this, almost squirted out a mouthful of milk, what kind of metaphor is this?
Looking at her boyfriend who was coughing and wiping her mouth, Dolly, who was holding a big meat bun in her hand, happily pulled the corners of her mouth.
"Anyway, if you do something sorry for me, I'll be"
Throwing away the tissue in his hand, Fang Chang glared at the naughty guy "very evilly".
"You're just?"
Showing off the white teeth of the mouth,
Exaggeratedly took a bite of the bun in his hand.
"I'll bite you to death!"
Far to the west.
Endless sand dunes.
The yellow sand that covers the sky and the sun is rolling and flying, pushing two people and a camel, walking on the desert where there is no end in sight.
I don't know how long the howling wind lasted, and the dust finally cleared.
However, the torture of the two did not end.
Without the shelter of sand and dust, the fire-like sun scorched the earth, as if to bake every trace of moisture in the sand.
Unable to walk anymore, Colway fell headlong into the hot desert.
Hearing the movement behind him, the battlefield turned around with great effort and staggered back step by step,
Reach out and pull him up from the ground.
"Hey, wake up..."
I shouted for a long time and didn't respond, so I probably had heat stroke.
Looking at this half-dead man lying on the ground, the battlefield guy couldn't help but make a difficulty.
If this guy dies, he's going to for nothing.
What's the matter?
Mouth-to-mouth resuscitation?
Glancing at the lips like dead branches, his Adam's apple moved, and he hesitated for a long time, unable to get off that mouth.
A wave of sadness arose.
MMPD!
Fang Changtian of the dog day and NPC Qingqing me and me, why did Lao Tzu have to drag the oil bottle to hurry!
I really need a scarf, okay?
Damn......
Suddenly, the two "dead branches" opened and closed, spitting out weak syllables.
Water. β¦
Hearing that weak voice, the battlefield guy breathed a sigh of relief and suppressed the scolding in his heart.
It's good to be alive!
Dragged Colway to the camel, he took the jug from the camel's back and shook it, and when he saw that there was still a child, he unscrewed the cap and brought it to the half-dead man's mouth.
"Give."
Feeling the fresh water on his lips, Colway's eyes bulged outward.
Driven by the desire to survive, he instinctively clenched the kettle with both hands, and the bruises on his wrists and mouths erupted.
There was only one last bite left in the kettle, but his throat still swallowed for a long time, until there was not a drop left, and then he shook it in disbelief and threw it on the ground.
Looking at the pangolin that had saved him, Corway's eyes were full of gratitude.
"Thank you"
The Warfield shook his head, saying no, and picked up the kettle.
"Can you keep walking?"
Colway nodded stiffly.
"Yes..."
The Warfield nodded and turned back to the camel
and continued to take the reins.
Fresh water is gone.
If you can't go to the oasis, you can only kill this camel...
Half a month ago, the regiment suffered a crushing defeat in the vicinity of Ruigu City in the southern part of the river valley province, and the various departments and organizations were scattered, and the defeated troops could not take care of each other, and those who were killed and wounded were wounded, and those who fled.
Coupled with the defection of the Fallen Leaf Camp, Colway almost died in the chaos, thanks to the help of the pangolins, who managed to escape from the guns of the wastelanders.
This journey can also be described as a bad fate.
At first, their supplies were sufficient, and in addition to the pangolin, a very man, he was accompanied by several personal guards.
However, the cunning wastelanders were not satisfied, and they chased after them in their trucks.
The anti-aircraft machine gun dragging behind the truck burst into a swoop, and several of his guards were beaten into a sieve by the quadruple anti-aircraft guns on the spot in order to protect him.
Thanks to the pangolin's quick eyes, he picked up the rifle that fell on the ground and turned around and fired a shot, bursting the engine in front of the truck, so he took him and escaped from life.
In this way, the two of them narrowly escaped the pursuit of the alliance, and finally crossed the boundary of the river valley province.
To this sunlit desert.
However, before Colway could cheer for the rest of his life, he realized that the real nightmare had just begun.
Dust storm.
The temperature difference between day and night is nearly 40 degrees.
There are also arthropods roaming the desert, as well as vicious sand bandits, slave trappers, and the bear clan, a branch of the Chewy Bone tribe, who are active in this area.
Luckily, they met a caravan on the way, and the pangolin bought a camel and some supplies from the dinar that General McLaan had bounced him, so they could get there.
But...
If they couldn't make it to the Oasis, Colway felt that their journey was coming to an end.
Looking ahead of him, who had already begun to trance, he asked with a light breath.
"How far are we from here..."
"It's almost dark and you should be able to reach the southwest of Oasis 9." The Battlefield unfolded the paper map in his hand and gestured at the compass for a moment.
To be honest, it was the first time he had come to Luoxia without an electronic map, and he couldn't figure out where he was now.
The area of Luoxia Province is about the same size as the Western Regions on the other side of the earth.
There was sand everywhere along the way, and apart from the occasional cactus, bushes, or lumps of tumbleweeds, there was no reference at all, and he could only follow a general direction.
Whether he could walk before dark, he didn't know in his heart, but after hearing the phrase "it's almost time", Colway, who was following him, rekindled his hope of living, and his limping steps became faster.
"Thank you. If it weren't for you, I would have died at the hands of those barbarians, and when I get to the barracks in the Oasis, I will introduce you to General Griffin!" β
A cheeky smile appeared on the battlefield guy's face.
"It's my pleasure to serve you!"
Looking at the man who never left him, Colway couldn't help but be moved by his loyalty.
Maybe......
Not all wastelanders are ugly, insidious, cunning, evil, ignorant, and hopeless.
Just like now, the simple soul is shining.
Being stared at by this guy's eyes, the battlefield guy couldn't help but feel a chill in his heart, and he only felt his scalp tingle.
This guy can't be a, right?
At this moment, a herd of cattle suddenly appeared in a sand dune in front of me.
Unlike the two-headed cattle of the valley provinces, they have brown fur and vigorous hair, and have only one head, with lasso-looking eyelids and horns as thick as tree trunks on either side of the head.
The battlefield guy subconsciously thought of the Ankla longhorn, which was indeed a bit similar when looked closely, but the physique was obviously stronger.
In front of the herd stood an old man, dressed in a cloak, wrapped in strips of cloth, with strange ornaments, and carrying an old-fashioned wheel shotgun on his shoulder, like a herdsman in the area, looking in the direction of the two.
"There's someone up ahead! It should be a local herdsman.
Hearing the voice of the pangolin, Colway glanced up and subconsciously pulled his collar upwards to bury half of his face, especially the bridge of his nose.
The Falcon Kingdom and the Legion's coalition are invading the Lion Kingdom, and it's not a good idea to reveal your identity if it's an occupied territory.
The battlefield guy glanced at him without a trace.
It seems that these "great Willants" are a little self-conscious of the fact that they are not welcome here.
Seeing Coleway's eyes asking for help at him, the Warfield did not tease him, but walked forward with staggering steps, looked at the herdsman with a shotgun on his back and asked.
"Friend, we are merchants from the province of the River Valley
, encountered a sand bandit on the road and lost his luggage...... Where is this? β
The old man stared at him for a moment, his expression seemed to be a little suspicious, but after all, he didn't ask more, and said with his dry lips moving.
"Golden lizard."
The battlefield guy was stunned and repeated the syllables.
"Golden lizard?"
The old man nodded, looking at the young man in front of him, the expression on his face became even more suspicious.
The guilds who travel north and south have never heard of the golden lizard?
How did he get here!
"This is the Oasis, in the northeastern part of the Luoxia Province, where the Golden Lizard Dynasty rules. If you're going to go to the swamp to the north, go all the way north and you'll see a mountain range, and you can get out of the desert by turning over it."
"No. 8...", the battlefield guy looked dazed, and hurriedly asked, "How far is Oasis 9 from here?" β
"Oasis 9? If your destination is there, you're far enough. To get to Oasis 9, you have to walk a few hundred kilometers further southwest...... It's the direction you came from, a little further west. β
The old man pointed in a random direction with his cane.
Looking at the dazed young man, he smiled faintly.
"However, it's not a bad thing, there's a war going on there, and it's not a good idea to go there at this time, you got here by accident, maybe it's the will of the spirit." β
The Battlefield swallowed.
It's certainly not realistic to turn back now.
Hundreds of kilometers......
With the little supplies they have, I'm afraid they won't even be able to make it to half of them and they'll die on the road.
"We need to replenish fresh water... Where is the water source? β
The man's face didn't look like a bad person, and the old man glanced back at the sand dunes behind him.
"Over the dunes, a kilometre further on, there will be a village where there are many merchants...... I was going to go back and take you there. "The bag went offline on the same day.
Back in the real world, the first thing the battlefield guy who took off his helmet did was to run to the refrigerator in the kitchen, take out a bottle of ice Coke and pour it in one gulp. β
It wasn't until he was about to drown that he went back to his room and sat down on a chair, turned on his computer, and started a post on the official website forum.
"MMP!
Debt-ridden eyes: ", are you still doing that task?" β
Battlefield Atmosphere Group: "Otherwise? It's all here, if this is released, it won't be in vain to walk so far. β
Fang Chang: "Is this the sunk cost?" (Squint)"
Night Ten: "But it's almost mid-July, and you haven't done anything else along the way, and you haven't walked far for so long, right?" Bao Hurricane: "According to 30 kilometers a day, it is more than 400 kilometers to say the least." β
Battlefield Atmosphere Group: "I didn't make it, I did!" β
Quit smoking: "What the hell is it that has passed??" β
Battlefield Atmosphere Group: "I don't know what the hell this place is, I heard the locals say it's the Oasis, the territory of the Golden Lizard Kingdom. Further north, it will be out of Luoxia Province. β
A little more than a month to the east is the Great Rift Valley, and to the north is the swamp, I heard that the swamp is in that direction, the battlefield guy wants to go over and take a look, but the field guy wants to go over and take a look, but Colway's oil bottle insists on going back to the legion to report.
The new map is not a small appeal, but it is still the unique hidden mission that is more important.
At present, he is working in the mine next to the town to save money for the journey, and although he has a lot of silver in his account, he can't use it without VM.
Besides, the locals don't recognize it.
The common currency is the local Golden Lizard. A large gold coin with the Golden Lizard emblazoned, followed by the currency of the Great Rift, and then the Legion's Dinar.
After telling his painful experience, everyone sympathized and couldn't help but admire.
Walking in the desert for half a month...
That's a lot of perseverance!
Commander of the Spring: "Awesome! You've broken the map! β
Construction site boy with bricks: "Indeed... Doesn't seem like anyone has gone that far? β
The canyon is fleeing the mole: "It doesn't exist, wait for two days, and the brother will fly to the Yunjian Province, and the record of 3,000 kilometers will be broken!" It's just a day! (Funny)"
Commander of the Spring: "it!?" The lottery has been drawn on the edge: "I was drawn by your girl?!"
The mole on the run in the canyon: "Brother will explore the road for you first, see what the ideal city looks like, don't worry, I will bring the photos back." (Funny)"
Looking at the words on the screen, the Battlefield almost didn't burp out the happy water he had just drunk. Package to fly 3000 km a day.
MMP!
It's okay not to say it, but as soon as he says it, he gets angry.
Debt-related eyes: "Wait, aren't there two tickets, and who took the other ticket?" β
Night Ten: "Besides Brother Guang's number one licking dog, who else can it be?" (Funny)"
As soon as the news came out.
The post was instantly fried.
Irena: "Gan! Why didn't I choose my fried dried praying mantis!
Is it that I don't deserve it? β
Elf King Fugui: "Help you make up for it (funny)"
Fujito: "Crying, isn't the version answer a maid outfit?"
Tail: "Eeae? Isn't it okay to Siss's black silk: ...? β
Commander of the Spring: "Holy, shady!" It's shady! β
I'm the blackest: "You're so embarrassed to say shady!" β
Commander of the Spring: "... (sweating)"
Battlefield Atmosphere Group:
The same website, the same bottle of Coke...!
Different worlds.
Chu Guang, who was sitting in front of the computer, happily watched the little players in the post shouting shady and complaining about his vest.
He admitted.
The candidate to go to the ideal city is indeed his appointed.
But if it's shady, then he doesn't admit it.
"I said drawing, but I didn't say random."
Diplomacy is no small matter. It doesn't matter if the equipment is drawn casually, everyone is happy when they win the lottery, and one or two pieces of equipment can't change the direction of the battlefield.
However, can such an important matter as the "Fallen Empire" be thrown over by a random person?
Almost.
However, to Chu Guang's surprise, he originally thought that Fang Chang would rest for a while and spend his honeymoon with his little girlfriend, but he didn't expect this guy to resolutely pack his bags and embark on a journey for the future of the alliance.
Chu Guang shook his head slightly, tore open the plastic packaging of the lollipop, stuffed one in his mouth, and muttered to himself in a muffled voice.
"Man... Tsk, it's ruthless. β
In this world, everything has a price.
If you choose to use the narrative style of a fairy tale and read cruel stories aloud, you must accept the ignorance and naivety behind the hero's bravery.
You can always see the sun three days later.
It means that it is never possible to be "alive" in the true sense of the word.
It's a counterintuitive fact that only cloud gamers would imagine this place as the real world based on a few words on the forum.
Players who have actually qualified for the closed beta, or players who have actually stepped into this world with both feet, will only regard this place as infinitely close to the real virtual.
A conjecture that cannot be proved, no matter how close it is to the truth, can only be a conjecture.
And the complexity of human nature lies in the fact that we will doubt again and again, doubt the world and doubt ourselves at the same time, and wander in the labyrinth of countless possibilities.
He didn't need any clarification at all, and he didn't do anything about the rumors at all.
Great undertakings have always been achieved by conspiracy, and there is no need to cover up the conspiracy of the sword.
Not only will he not deny it, but he will even joke with the players with the planned vest that "Wasteland" is the real world, and he is the god who created this world. 2
Anyway, no one will believe what he says.
People who don't know anything about the truth will use conspiracy theories to speculate that this is a secret experiment by a large corporation from the state, perhaps to test some undisclosed technology, or perhaps for some ulterior "human completion plan".
And those who grasp a little bit of "truth" will stand on a slightly higher pattern, and regard "Wasteland" as a cultural form that advanced civilization can understand by human beings, and it is the enlightenment of earth civilization, and it is the enlightenment of good intentions... There is no direct evidence of its malice.
And if you want to see the whole picture, unless you are from God's point of view, or if you are in His place.
Therefore......
His dear friend will probably never realize that this is not a game at all, and that he is not in love with the code that exists on the server at all.
It's a living person.
However, in the face of the future of civilization, the happiness of the individual is of no importance. For two centuries, too many people have sacrificed everything for this.
Chu Guang would bless the couple to go on forever, but it was impossible for the two of them to make the established plan take the risks that they shouldn't have.
In fact, knowing less is not necessarily a bad thing.
In reality, so many couples even count a few moles on each other's bodies, and they may not grow old together to the end.
He can always be the hero of the girl's mind to "save her from the darkness", and he can always think of her as a paper man wife living on the clouds.
He is not the first player to develop more than one friendship with an NPC, nor will he be the last.
And thinking about whether virtual life is a life will also accompany this game for eternity. 7
In fact, if "Wasteland" is understood as the enlightenment of the earth civilization by the higher civilization, which causes the entire player group to think about the scope of the society, it is not that sooner or later, the technology that has appeared in this world will also be born in the other world, and the earth politics is a matter for everyone, and governance is the law of management, and the selective reservation and giving of the truth is also a part of politics.
That secret and great dark one!
Just let yourself take care of it.
"Hehe... Hmph, hmph..."
Looking at Chu Guang, who was immersed in his own world, Xiao Qi, who was sitting on the desk, tilted his head slightly.
Although I don't know what happened, I feel that the owner seems to have won the airport in the south of Dawn City again, and a "killer whale" transport plane is steadily parked at the airport.
The staff at the airport are busy loading boxes of cargo into the cabin.
Stepping on the early morning sun, carrying a long bag, I met the partner of this trip.
The commander of the Skeleton Corps, Brother Mole.
and Shuyu, who served as the director of the Boulder Office of Vault 404 and the Alliance's ambassador to Boulder.
Fang Chang still remembered that when this young man first went to Boulder City, he and Lao Bai served as guards.
There weren't any alliances yet.
There is no Dawn either.
At that time, the group encountered the marauders on the way, and although no one was injured, it frightened the young man very much, and his nervous face was tense the whole time.
Unexpectedly, in less than a year, he has grown into a mature diplomat, even if he is a heavy task such as visiting the ideal city, he does not panic at all, and even talks and laughs with the pilot who flies the plane.
Fang Chang couldn't help but sigh in his heart.
Sure enough, there are many heroes in troubled times.
I remember that their managers were also unskilled in various businesses at the beginning, and they were slaughtered by profiteers every once in a while.
Now, which profiteer within a radius of 100 miles would dare to slaughter that guy and not lose his pants.
But......
Wouldn't a year be too fast?
Sure enough, for the sake of the player's game experience, it has accelerated the growth of alliance NPCs.
Fang Chang thought in his heart.
At this time, Shuyu ended his conversation with the pilot and walked towards him.
"Those boxes that are being transported into the cabin are the gifts we are going to send to Ideal City."
"What's there?" Fang Chang asked curiously.
"There are products from the Union Industrial Zone, and some are prepared by the residents of the shelter."
Shuyu politely handed Fang Chang a tablet, smiled and continued.
"I'll be in charge of promoting the former, and I'll trouble you with the latter."
Fang Chang nodded and calmly took it.
Promoting the culture and products of the alliance is part of the mission and has been updated on his M.
Tickets are not given for free.
In exchange, he needs to use his eloquence and on-the-spot adaptability to make the alliance's products popular and win-win
"Brother Mei Mu said handsomely."
Fang Chang smiled disappreciatively, and his index finger swiped lightly on the tablet.
Light blue text appears.
However, as soon as his gaze fell on the first line of the gift list, the expression on his entire face instantly stiffened.
Cheongsam, maid outfits, gothic dresses, evening dresses, perhaps artworks from Yiwu...
and black and white silk.
What the hell is this!
Of course, there is obviously more to the list than just clothes, but this first line alone will not be able to be fixed for him.
This... It's all women's clothing, right?
How is this Nima selling?
Is the task given to the wrong person?
Noticing the change in the expression on Fang Chang's face, the mole seemed to vaguely guess something, so he leaned over to take a look.
When he saw the first line on the list of goods, a thief's evil smile suddenly appeared on his face, and his right hand patted Fang Chang's shoulder hard.
"It's okay brother, I heard that in the first line of Haruka, the expression on his whole face instantly stiffened.
Cheongsam, maid outfits, gothic dresses, evening dresses, perhaps artworks from Yiwu...
and black and white silk. But what the hell is it?
Of course, there is obviously more to the list than just clothes, but this first line alone will not be able to be fixed for him.
This... It's all women's clothing, right?
How is this Nima selling?
Is the task given to the wrong person?
Noticing the change in the expression on Fang Chang's face, the mole seemed to vaguely guess something, so he leaned over to take a look.
When he saw the first line on the list of goods, a thief's evil smile suddenly appeared on his face, and his right hand patted Fang Chang's shoulder hard.
ββ¦ Nothing brother I heard that in the distant 16th century, only distinguished men of high society were entitled to wear white silk β a"
"Get out!"
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