On the outskirts of Dawning City.

At the airfield not far from the headquarters of the First Corps, a killer whale transport plane slowly landed on the tarmac with a light blue plasma plume.

Yi Chuan, who had just finished the meeting, stood outside the tarmac, watched Minister Wu Changnian who walked out of the cabin greet him, and stretched out his right hand with a warm smile on his face.

"Welcome! Minister Wu!"

"Haha, Xiao Yi, it's been a long time!" Holding Yi Chuan's right hand and patting him on the shoulder, Wu Changnian glanced at the young man in front of him with a smile.

Compared with the stunned young man last year, this kid has indeed grown a lot.

And just as he expected, it was a place that was even more training than he had ever imagined.

His left hand patted him the shoulder, and Wu Changnian then let go of his right hand and introduced him to the people behind him.

「.····· Let me introduce you to these employees who have been added to Dawning City by the General Management Department, and they are mainly responsible for assisting

work on the agenda. This is Qin Juncai, and according to the resolution of the council, he will serve as the representative of the enterprise in the slime research community in the future." The young man named Qin Juncai smiled stiffly,

looked at Yi Chuan respectfully, and enthusiastically stretched out his hand to shake him.

"Look up for a long time! Mr. Yi Chuan, I was a fan of yours when I was in Ideal City! I was thrilled to hear that I could work with you!"

In last year's confrontation between the Corporations and the Legion, they succeeded in forcing the bravalist barbarians back to the negotiating table and thwarting the Legion's expedition to the eastern part of Middle-earth.

The most impressive performance is undoubtedly the general management department of the enterprise, especially the representatives of the five subsidiaries of the alliance.

Not only did they succeed in forcing the Legion to retreat at minimal cost

In the Falcon Kingdom, it has consolidated the friendship between the enterprise and the various survivor forces in the eastern part of the Middle-earth Continent.

Especially the friendship with the Alliance.

Now, not only the Cloud Province, but also the River Valley Province in the middle of the Central Continent, there is also hope for the end of the Wasteland Era.

Being praised so enthusiastically, Yi Chuan smiled embarrassedly and said politely.

"Mr. Qin's words are serious! I don't dare to take such an honor, and I am also stained with the light of the ancestors of the Pioneer.

Qin Juncai shook his hand and said with a smile. "I'm not exaggerating, it's not just from my heart! It is also the opinion of many people! I hope you can give me more guidance in the future."

Yi Chuan said with a slight smile. "Definitely!"

The study of the constitution of the Slime Molds Research Community is in its final stages.

The staff who arrived in Dawning City with Minister Wu Changnian this time were all personnel of the future enterprise in the office of the "Adhesive Community", and the young man named Qin Juncai was the representative of the enterprise in the Adhesive Community.

In terms of rank, he is one level lower than Yi Chuan, who is the ambassador of the enterprise to the alliance, but both are directly responsible to the council in the same way.

The main purpose of Wu Changnian's visit is to pay a foreign visit to the alliance on behalf of the enterprise, and at the same time, it also has the meaning of arranging the next stage of work of the enterprise's embassy in the alliance.

After a few pleasantries, the group left the vicinity of the tarmac.

Yi Chuan originally arranged a vehicle for the group, but Wu Changnian suddenly proposed on a whim that he wanted to walk around here. So the group walked to the direction of Shuguang City North Street, intending to have dinner there and then return to Embassy Street.

While walking on the road, Wu Changnian kept looking at the streets here, and compared them with the pictures in his memory.

Yi Chuan secretly observed Minister Wu's expression.

Although he didn't see too many changes in his expression from the boss's face, it was still not difficult to feel the surprise and shock in the slight expression.

Obviously, he was fiercely surprised by the change here.

Just as Yi Chuan was pondering in his heart, Wu Changnian suddenly smiled and spoke

Said.

"How's it going on here in Dawning City lately?"

Coming back from his thoughts, Yi Chuan replied with a smile. "That's pretty hilarious!"

"Where?"

"All kinds of things!" Seeing Minister Wu's feelings

Yi Chuan smiled and continued, "Let's just say that we, the original flight from Ideal City to Dawn City was once every two days, but now it has increased to two times a day. And it's not just us who have increased communication with them, but the various survivor settlements have sent diplomatic missions here.

Wu Changnian nodded approvingly

"It's a good thing that the settlements are paying attention to the slime mold problem, I'm afraid that the new settlements have completely forgotten how the wasteland era came about." Yi Chuan's heart moved slightly, looked at him and asked.

"That······ What does the Council mean by agreeing to the Legion joining the Sticky Community?"

Wu Changnian said with a faint smile.

"Since we were able to shake hands with the Academy, there was no reason to exclude the Legion. Besides, the alliances that have been directly engaged with the Legion have no opinion, and it would be too petty for us to oppose it.

Yi Chuan's smile brought a hint of joy to it.

If that's what the council says, then the next negotiations will go much smoother!

After a pause, Wu Changnian suddenly continued.

"By the way, what about the Great Rift Valley? Did they make any moves?"

Hearing Minister Wu suddenly mention this unexpected name, Yi Chuan was slightly stunned, and continued after hesitating for a moment.

"The Rift Valley is not moving, but according to our information····· They had instructed the Free State of Bugra to make a foreign visit to the Alliance, and it was for the sake of the Mutant Slime Research Community.

Wu Changnian thought for a few seconds and nodded slowly.

"Hmm······ This is in line with the Council's expectations." Yi Chuan asked with a slight frown.

"I don't really understand, Rift Valley······ What the hell are they thinking?"

Wu Changnian smiled faintly.

"What's so hard to understand about this, the old man who managed the Rift Valley made a terrible mistake that he still haunts it to this day, for fear that if he manages too much and the disaster repeats itself····· So you can see that he is not only extremely conservative with Bougerra's discipline, but also with all matters in the wasteland.

While the survivors of Boguerra certainly disagree, there is no doubt that this is the case in Wu's view.

None of the settlements in the province dared to stab the Legion in the back while the Corporations and the Legions were in full swing, but Bugerra relied on the Great Rift Valley to fight the Legion's eastward expansion

made a windfall, and even set off a man-made disaster that affected the whole province.

If that old thing had intervened more thoroughly in time, the situation in Luoxia Province would have been far from developing

But then again.

If it hadn't been for the war, if there hadn't been the Bone Chewing Rebellion, the survivors of the Valley Province wouldn't have been so smoothly united. Yi Chuan's expression was still filled with incomprehensible doubts.

"But it's been all these years······ It's time for them to get out, too.

"It's been a long time for us, it's been generations, but for that old thing, what happened a hundred years ago is no different from what happened yesterday, his intuition of time has been blunted. Don't worry about him······ Wu Changnian pondered for a moment and said, "Let's get down to business, we have to bring in the Bugerra Free State.

Yi Chuan looked at him suspiciously and asked. "Why?" Wu Chang said in a young voice.

"Without the involvement of the Great Rift Valley, much of the work would not have been able to be carried out, and there are still many survivor settlements in the wasteland, especially those that have received direct or indirect help from the War Construction Commission. It's not realistic to pull the Rift Valley in directly, but using their sons can pull them in.

And-

With the loss of the Legion's eastward expansion, the Freedom State is no longer the Legion's sphere of influence.

In the Council's view, the wavering guys are worth wooing.

"But······ And if their son makes trouble?"

Facing Yi Chuan's hesitant expression, Wu Changnian smiled faintly. "Those guys can't make a wave, and it's not hard to buy them. But the crux of the matter is our friends

Friends-What does the alliance think, you can test Chu Guang to see his opinion. The Council would like to give Bougerra an opportunity to join the slime mold research community as a sub-member, or as a co-member, which is acceptable."

Yi Chuan carefully wrote down his instructions, nodded and said. "Understood."

A group of people was passing down a street when they suddenly saw a large circle of people not far away.

Wu Changnian subconsciously stopped, looked over there curiously, and the others also stopped.

"That's?"

Yi Chuan glanced over there and quickly replied. "Looks like a camp for the Willantes."

"Oh······" Wu Changnian nodded, the corners of his mouth curled up with a faint sneer, "It turned out to be those barbarians."

Qin Juncai, who was following behind the two, took two steps forward, glanced at it and frowned.

"They seem to be at odds with the locals." Yi Chuan looked at Wu Changnian and asked.

"Do you need me to inquire?"

Wu Changnian was just about to nod, but his eyes suddenly fell on the group of people who walked around the corner, and the smile on the corner of his mouth suddenly took on a hint of playfulness.

"No, I don't."

"Let's just take a look here." Time back to half an hour ago.

Standing at the door of the Triumph City Mission's camp, Lisa looked uneasily in the direction of the camp, wanting to ask someone, but she was afraid to approach it.

At this moment, a voice with a hint of surprise suddenly came from the side.

"Lisa?!"

The voice sounded familiar, and Lisa immediately looked to the sidelines, only to see a man holding a laundry basket

A girl in a laundry basket and a long linen dress was looking at her with wide eyes.

The light brown hair was exactly the same as hers, except that he was taller than her, on the tip of his nose

The tip of the nose is dotted with freckles. "Emir!"

Silently reciting the familiar and unfamiliar name, Lisa trotted forward happily and shook her hands, which were equally excited.

Both of them were born servants in Triumph City, and had been trained in laundry and cooking, serving tea and pouring water at the same maid school, and their relationship has always been good.

She was later selected to board the Iron Heart and follow General McLaen to the far east. Before leaving, the Amir gave her a handkerchief, which she later sewed onto her clothes, which she still keeps to this day.

Lisa almost forgot about the past, but she didn't expect that she would be able to reunite with her friends in a foreign land tens of thousands of kilometers away from Triumph City.

Not only was her eyes full of surprise, but the emir, who was holding her little hand, also exclaimed incredulously.

"Great! You're okay! I've heard that you've been captured and disappeared by the Wastelanders of the Riverdale Province, and they'······ They didn't do anything too bad to you, did they?"

The slaves of Triumph City are protected by the laws of His Majesty the Marshal, and although they have no power and freedom, they are not too bad.

Compared to the kind of slavery that most of the survivors' settlements in the wasteland acquiesce to, it is more akin to a "lifetime employment" system with the characteristics of the wasteland.

However, this is the case in Triumph City, and it is another matter when it comes to the wasteland.

In particular, the Triumph would frequently exaggerate the cruelty of the Wastelanders in its reports, and even confuse the term with marauders, in order to increase the legitimacy of the military nobles' expansion of the Legion's territory, so that the Emir, who had read a few newspapers, was almost convinced that her good friend had been tortured to death by the Wastelanders······ There is no ······ Actually, they're pretty nice to me," Lisa whispered, blushing, "They don't

But he taught me to read, introduced me to jobs, and paid me for my work······ I also bought some new clothes for the celebration."

Emir looked at Lisa in surprise.

However, when her eyes fell on Lisa, it was not too late

, oil-stained apron, her expression suddenly changed to that of a fool who had taken the wrong medicine.

After a few minutes, the emir gently touched Lisa's head and muttered pity.

"My poor Lisa, what the hell have you been frozen?

······· report

Lisa smiled a little weakly, not knowing how to explain it, but at this moment, out of the corner of her eye, she suddenly caught a glimpse of a group of people passing by at the gate of the camp, so she subconsciously stood on tiptoe and glanced at it. Noticing her movements, the emir blinked curiously, "What's wrong?"

"That ······" Lisa's heart moved slightly, she looked at her and whispered, "You can help me fight."

Can I inquire about someone? Emir: "Who?"

"Please," Lisa continued, blushing, "his name······· It's called a pangolin."

Hearing this name, Emir was stunned and looked at her incredulously.

"Pangolin-sama? Wait, you know him?" Lisa blushed and whispered.

「.....

··· When I was in Fallen Leaf Ridge, I used to serve him in his daily life, and then the war ended····· I don't have any news of him."

Although the so-called service is only to help wash a few clothes, the emir will obviously be wrong, and there is a little warmth in his eyes. ambiguity, but also a hint of envy.

"You've served Pangolin-sama." Lisa whispered.

「······ What's wrong?"

The emir looked in the direction of the camp, his eyes filled with a hint of longing and longing, and he chattered dreamily.

"It's nothing, it's just that the adult is terrible. Strong, handsome, and young and promising, he should be before the age of thirty

You became a thousand husbands

long, and he is also a foreigner, relying on military merits to become a right

Card two-star thousand! In Triumph City, I don't know how many people see him as a role model······ The marshal is above, and if only I could be that lady's handmaiden.

Lisa's eyes were blank.

There is both surprise and loss, but more often than not, there is confusion and confusion.

It wasn't until this moment that she suddenly realized that the gap between the identities of the two was huge, not to mention that the adult might not know her, and she had only helped him wash a few clothes, even if something really happened, he probably didn't have any reason to stay on her······

If it's just a face-to-face thank you, it should have nothing to do with it, right?

Originally, I just wanted to say thank you to my face, thank him for saving him from that hell, and I didn't expect it······ That kind of thing.

Lisa bit the edge of her lip slightly, and for some reason her heart was like a ball of yarn.

Not noticing Lisa's expression, Emir suddenly grabbed her little hand and said to her excitedly.

"I didn't expect you to know that adult! That's a great one······ Can you do me a favor?

"Huh?

Thinking that she had misheard, Lisa was stunned on the spot, looking at Emir, who in turn begged for her help.

Looking at his friend with some embarrassment, the emir hesitated for a moment and said in a low voice.

"Lord Pangolin is different from other adults, whether it is to slaves or subordinates, it is very friendly, even outside the Triumph City, it is anti-printing and speech,

Appointment

In this way, unlike other people who are always hands-on······ Ah, of course, I'm not speaking ill of other adults, but it would be nice to be his exclusive servant. I'll be honest, I want that adult to buy me, can you help me?

Lisa

Stunned, he looked at his friend who was looking at him pleadingly, and his mouth opened involuntarily.

"Huh?! But, but······ He ······· But ······."

Looking at Lisa, who was speechless, Emir lowered her voice and hurriedly continued to plead.

"Please, Lisa, help me for the sake of years of friendship! Tell you secretly, he's actually in that camp! I'll find a way to get him to meet you."

Lisa looked at Emir in surprise. "He's right here!?

As soon as her words fell, a sharp voice suddenly came from not far away.

"Emir! What are you doing! I told you to do the laundry, are your clothes done?

It was an old woman's voice.

Hearing that voice, the emile was like a rat with its tail stepped on—

A few steps aside. Frightened, he hurriedly left Lisa's side

"I, I'm done! I'm about to take it back and dry it!"

In the direction of the camp gate, an old woman in a long black dress walked angrily towards this side, and at the same time shouted loudly. "So what are you waiting for? Wait for mushrooms to grow on it?" Her face was crawling with wrinkles and mixed together meanly.

Judging from the shape of her face, she should have been a beauty when she was young, but at the moment her expression makes it impossible to associate it with the word beauty.

The piercing gaze was exactly the same as that of Officer Willant, and the emir did not dare to take a breath. She faced the old woman and bowed respectfully.

「.····· No, Lord Sistiel, forgive me for my clumsiness."

Although Lord Sistil was not a Willant, she was the head maid accompanying the mission, in other words, their head

their immediate bosses.

Although this is not a very high position, in some way she can even decide their life and death.

Looking at the emir with a pleading face peeking at her, Lisa nodded woodenly, indicating that she would do her that favor.

However, just as Lisa was about to wave goodbye, the old woman named Sistyl suddenly noticed her, and her cloudy pupils glanced at her hair, and then hurried into her eyes.

Lisa subconsciously avoided the gaze, but the old woman

But still as if he had discovered something, his eyes narrowed slightly, and a sharp light shone from the slit of his eyes.

"You······ From Triumph City?"

Lisa looked at her in horror, closed her mouth and did not answer, and took a step back, only to be grabbed by the wrist by the old woman and lifted up her cuffs.

There was a very shallow scar there.

Unscarred, she subconsciously tried to break free from the old woman's hand, but the thin and powerful arm bit her like a vine.

"Let it go······ Let go of me!"

"You're a slave to the Legion!" Sistir stared at her cloudy, sharp pupils and took a step forward, "It's a fugitive!" The moment she heard that word, Lisa's face lost all its blood, as if it had been drained of her whole body by a cold that penetrated deep into her bone marrow.

"I······ I don't know what you're talking about!"

The old woman only sneered, and did not listen to her explanation at all.

After a while, noticing the situation at the door, a Willant officer walked out of the camp with two soldiers and came to the old woman's side.

Two soldiers stood behind Lisa, blocking the view of the other passers-by, while the officer squinted at the old woman.

"Let go of your hand and tell me what's going on?"

If you encounter thieves, you can take this opportunity to humiliate the alliance and suppress their arrogance.

To his surprise, however, the kind and kind Lady Sityl did not let go, but bowed slightly, then showed him the marks on Lisa's wrist, and spoke slowly.

"I've found a fugitive slave, my lord." There was a hint of invitation in the voice.

The officer's pupils contracted slightly, and his eyes gradually became unkind when he looked at Lisa.

In the Legion, slaves were the private property of the Willants, as sacrosanct as the antiques hoarded by the Academy.

According to the laws of the Legion, the Legion guaranteed the safety of the lives of slaves

8 square meters of living space, as well as three meals a day and live to be 50 years old. On the other hand, if a slave escapes from his master, he loses all rights protected by law.

At the same time, any Willant is obligated to capture them and return them to their masters, and receive a reward from them

The Willant, who could afford to buy slaves, would not be stingy with this reward, and would reward them to those who found them. Lisa explained with a trembling lip as she looked at the man with a high nose in front of her.

"I······ I'm really not ······."

Without listening to her pale explanation, the officer did not even look at her, but reached out and dragged the trembling emir over.

"Ahh

Ignoring her exclamations of pain and the laundry basket that had fallen to the ground, he dragged her to Lisa and said word by word.

"Do you know her?"

The emir's face was pale, and his lips trembled and he could not say a word.

More and more people came out of the camp and gathered around the group, including diplomats from the mission and servants accompanying them.

And at this moment, a hoarse voice with surprise came from the crowd.

"I know her······ My lord, her name is Lisa, and she was once a slave on General McLene's airship!"

Lisa jerked over the side, only to see a strange servant looking at the officer flatteringly, with a flattering smile.

She knew the man, whose name was Brina, who had also worked on the Ironheart, but had been transferred elsewhere before the airship could sail east

Also place.

The officer's eyes narrowed slightly, and he stared at the pale Lisa for a moment, and there was a sudden hint of fierceness in his eyes.

"You know what happens to the slaves who run away, right?

Lisa nodded tremblingly.

Seeing that she had no courage to resist, the corners of the officer's mouth curled into a faint smile, and he coldly ordered the soldiers standing behind her.

"Take it back." Unexpected delight.

Unexpectedly, the fugitive slave of Triumph City was found in the land thousands of miles away, and he escaped from General McClen.

Looking at the appearance of the raised water spirit, it is estimated that it is not cheap, and if it is sent back to General McLen's mansion, presumably the adult will thank him.

What's more, it looks like this person should have lived in Dawning City for a while.

She might be able to pry some information out of her mouth about the settlement.

A Willant soldier reached out to grab Lisa's arm, but the hand was only halfway out when another hand reached out from the side grabbed her wrist.

The hand gripped the soldier's wrist like a pincer, and the latter's face turned red with all his strength, but he could not move his hand forward an inch.

The crowd around looked at the man in unison, only to see a man in an exoskeleton standing next to the soldier.

Ignoring the soldier's pained expression, he looked past the pale Lisa and several of the Willant servants, and looked directly at the officer with a blank face.

"This is the land of the Alliance, take your dirty hands back."

As he spoke, he threw away the wrist he had pinched in his hand, and the soldier stumbled into the crowd

Go in.

Seeing this, another soldier pressed his hand to his waist with his rifle, and before he could draw it, the officer raised his hand to stop him.

He didn't want to make a big deal out of it.

Look at the man in the exoskeleton

, the officer's eyes narrowed slightly.

"Are you?"

"Captain of the Storm Troop, you can call me Springwater.

The Commander of the Springs also narrowed his eyes and looked directly at the Willant and said.

"What are you?" "Jimmy, centurion,

There was a hint of jealousy in the officer's eyes, but there was no afterthought

Retreat, but stared intently at the guy who claimed to be the head of the regiment, and said in a warning tone.

"She is our slave, and we have the right to dispose of our property."

The spring commander said with a blank face.

"She is a citizen of the Coalition, not anyone's property, and we have an obligation to shelter her."

The officer's tone was menacing.

"I advise you to think carefully about whether it is worth fighting us for a slave."

Hearing this, Lisa's face gradually turned pale. However, it was not what she expected.

After hearing the threat, the man in the exoskeleton laughed out loud instead of being afraid.

"I repeat, she's a citizen of the Alliance. Not to mention going against you, but what about fighting you again?

The atmosphere at the scene dropped to freezing point in an instant.

Along with the officer, the Willant soldiers were all stunned, and for a while there was quite a tense atmosphere.

The officer looked coldly at the spring. "Do you really think we're afraid of you?" Izumi stared at him indifferently.

"Then come, we don't need the peace of charity."

More and more players are gathering here, and the First Legion has noticed the situation here, contacting the Guards and sending a patrol over.

Seeing that the situation was about to get out of hand, Bennott walked out of the camp and yelled at the center of the crowd.

"Stop! What are you doing?"

The officer who was staring at the spring withdrew his gaze and walked quickly to Captain Benottwan, and reported the situation to him.

"My lord, we have found a fugitive slave, she may be the property of General McClown..."

After listening to the officer's report, Bennott immediately understood what had happened.

He narrowed his eyes slightly, stared at the pale Lisa, and then at the guy who claimed to be the spring.

Honestly, he looked down on these wastelanders, especially

These wastelanders live in a barbarian land tens of thousands of kilometers away from Triumph City.

Not to mention that compared to the mighty Triumph City, this settlement called Dawning City is just a boogie stuck to the map.

However, even if he looked down on them in his heart, Bennott knew that it was never a good idea to get into a conflict with these guys at this time.

They have what the Marshal needs.

It was said to help them get rid of the mutant slime broods that dotted the wasteland's major city agglomerations.

Looking at the Storm Corps Commander, Benott walked over and stared at him and said.

"I'm the Legion's Captain Bennott, and I'm the representative sent here by Triumph City, and you're the highest-ranking here?"

"I don't count, this is." Izumi pointed to Lao Bai, who was standing aside, and said in a half-joking tone.

Seeing that the spring water pulled him in, Lao Bai was no longer low-key, stepped forward, and stretched out his right hand towards Bennott, who was looking at this side.

"Old Bai, the commander of the Burning Corps. Also, don't listen to him, we shelter residents are all the same, and there is no one who is higher or who is lower. Of course, our determination to defend the Constitution of the Union is the same, no matter who is standing here."

After a pause, he added meaningfully. "Also, say hello to the two captains, McLaan and Soft, for me, so that they can come whenever they can."

The corners of Bennott's mouth twitched when he heard this guy mention those two embarrassing things, but he still held his hand and shook it. "Honor······ Honorable

Fortunately, this little thing actually bothered the two corps commanders to come forward. But I still want to say that there may have been some misunderstanding between us."

The old woman in the long dress, Sistiel, looked at the captain in astonishment, unable to believe that the lord would bow to the barbarians.

The centurion named Jimmy was the same, staring at the side of Benottwan's face in disbelief, as if he had seen a ghost.

Of course, it was Lisa, her friend Emile, and the group of servants who gathered around her, who were most surprised······

The Willantes have always been the same, especially when it comes to inferior races with different noses than them.

These arrogant fellows will actually give in······ Bennott was annoyed.

He certainly didn't want to bow his head.

But thinking of the marshal's order, and the one who was watching him in the camp, he still had to pinch his nose and take a step back.

He glanced at the few who took the initiative to stir up trouble, especially the old woman who thought she had made a great contribution, and the maid who was the first to discover the fugitive slaves.

Wait until you get back to the camp and then clean up these ignorant idiots! Lao Bai was so white that he didn't feel embarrassed, he just glanced at him meaningfully.

"I hope this is a misunderstanding and not some kind of provocation······ In addition, our laws prohibit more than slavery. If you don't have the time to study the rules, you might as well hire a lawyer to ask before you decide."

Bennott's eyebrows twitched, and he suppressed his anger and said. "That's a good suggestion, I'll consider it!

The crowd of onlookers grew.

Not only the soldiers of the 1st Corps, but also some passers-by also came to join in the fun. It's a remote place, but it's not like it's empty.

Looking at the Willantes who returned to the camp with their tails between their legs, the Foreign Minister of the Free State Noreg standing in the crowd of onlookers was full of surprise and shock written on his face.

Unbelievable!

The Willant, who has always spoken with his fists, is so cowardly?!

Wu Changnian, who was standing on the other side and watching the excitement, had an interested expression on his face, and his index finger kept rubbing his chin.

"Interesting.

Yi Chuan glanced at Minister Wu quietly, but he didn't know what this minister was thinking.

At the same time, the war guys standing in the camp breathed a sigh of relief and left by the toilet not far from the camp gate.

He noticed the conflict as soon as it happened and immediately passed

The emergency contact of the Storm Corps contacted me as the blackest, and through me the blackest contact I was connected to the spring.

Regardless, the guy managed to catch up and manage to keep the situation under control before the situation deteriorated.

It's just that the spring water replied to his message offline, but it made the second monk puzzled.

"MMP, the branch line is given by Lao Tzu, how can you owe favors to Lao Tzu instead?"

It is said that Lao Bai repeatedly urged him to go back to the Highway Town Hotel to take a look, and asked him not to ask more about going back, and he didn't know what kind of pass that guy was selling.

The Battlefield's heart moved slightly. Why don't you just do it tonight?

He had already made up his mind in his heart, and he planned to find an opportunity to sneak out and take a look later... ...