Confusion, suspicion, and all sorts of strange rhetoric are staged in the Whistling Fortress.

"What? The Gale Bird is the internal response of Flame City, why, isn't it still said that the whistling is the internal response of Flame City?"

"Because the first word of the Flame Bird and Flame City are both Flame Words, they must have a relationship, otherwise how could it sound like the Wind Bird is so similar to the subordinate troops of Flame City?"

"Makes sense, why didn't I think of this, or are you smart!"

"That's for sure, I've been a ・・・・・・ anyway.

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"I'll go, I've heard that NeoYing is a Gale Bird? Why did you come here and change again, which one is Neo?"

"Savage Fortress!?Why?"

"Because there are the most strange races in the Savage Fortress, and Flame City is a multi-race city, I think these orcs will love Flame City. ”

"Hey, how do you know Blaze City is a multi-racial city?"

"Of course I know, I've sneaked into the Flame City! You don't know, the ・・・・・・ in the Flame City. ”

"No, how did you get into Flame City? It seems that no outsiders have ever entered Flame City until now, are you?"

"It's broken, it's leaking. The person who was still blowing violently just now covered his face, and then disappeared before everyone could react.

"Why didn't he, why didn't he?" the drunken people were still wondering why the people who were talking so happily just now didn't say it again.

The rumors of the past two days have disturbed the peace inside and outside the Whistling Fortress, although these rumors sound very ridiculous, and even a little far-fetched, but the leaders of these forces will not think so, the people who can make their position bigger are people with excellent minds, they understand that the reason why there are so many rumors must be that Flame City is making trouble, but what can they do? People have a very strong curiosity about things that make a fool of themselves compared to people of high status, especially this kind of thing that sounds boundless is the most attractive, even if they can ban it for a while, they can't ban it for a lifetime, and there will always be people who will secretly circulate it in places they don't know.

Moreover, although these rumors were not true, they already had a trace of suspicion in their hearts, could it be that someone really took refuge in Flame City?

While there was a trace of doubt in their hearts, they also knew in their hearts that they had already won the Flame City Record, but what could be done to solve this? The answer was no, so this team that had not yet set off had just joined together because of Mo Xuan's two rumors, and there were even signs of splitting.

If, if there weren't Flame City now, they would have already started a fight.

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While tensions arose in the province of Flames, signs of economic recovery were already beginning to emerge in the Kingdom of Mali.

People are not machines, even if the machines still need maintenance, these merchants who have not been in normal business for half a year due to the situation in the Kingdom of Mali have become active, after all, they also have to eat.

The goods in various parts of the Flame City sales network cannot be said to be sold out of stock, and they are also said to be making money.

The caravans of Flame City brought out a large number of goods from Flame City, and they were exchanged for money in major cities, which were originally exchanged for items made of several materials, but their original value was more than dozens of times.

Mo Xuan was not prepared to keep them in his treasury like a dragon and admire them all night, although most nobles did. After experiencing the baptism of society on the earth, Mo Xuan understands one thing, the faster the society develops, the more money will depreciate in his own hands, and only by investing the money, that is, spending the money, can he harvest more money.

Although there will be various accidents that lead to the loss of his own property in this stage of making money, in Mo Xuan's view, his industrial knowledge is the lowest of the lowest on the earth, but in this world, Mo Xuan thinks that his knowledge of development is still very passable, because he stands on the shoulders of the earth's hundreds of years of great development.

Materials, materials or materials, ordinary, high-quality, especially rare, magical materials were frantically purchased by Benedict's subordinates, and their task was to spend the money they earned, and buy a large number of raw materials This is Mo Xuan's instructions.

In Mo Xuan's vision, Flame City will become a top-notch city with a large number of factories and cutting-edge technology, and the rest of the world will be the raw material production place that will provide Flame City with its own materials.

Uh, that's a long way off. This frenzied move by the Flame City caravans provided a great deal of wealth to the raw material merchants in the various cities, who in turn spent a lot of money to reward their men or more basic raw material suppliers. And when these people have money, they spend money to improve their lives, maybe it's a coat, maybe a new house, or buy a piece of jewelry made in Blaze City to curry favor with their other half.

In this way, the luxury goods made in the city of Flames were exchanged for a large amount of money from the hands of the nobles, which in turn bought a large amount of raw materials, and the suppliers of raw materials would reward their men, and their men would buy new goods, so that the city of flames would be like a stone falling into a small pool, stirring up a wave of waves, although not large, but making the silent backwater active.

"Hey, I didn't expect this kid to be quite good, the kingdom has been enlivened by him, and these wealthy merchants seem to have forgotten the form of the kingdom! This doesn't seem to be in line with your plan!" said to an old man with gray hair and an ancient magic robe, and the old man said to a man in a mocking tone in an old voice.

The man chuckled, stood up and patted the dust that didn't exist on his body: "The general trend is that the form is only suppressed, but it will not change in the slightest. But this kid has brought me a lot of surprises. ”

"I hope you can hold on to this form. The old man's voice was full of solemnity.

"I'm not going to lose. The mysterious man opened his arms and embraced the sky.

The wind blew, and the corners of the mysterious person's clothes flew, as if the wind god had descended, and then the mysterious man's body flashed with light, and the light formed a semi-circular spherical shape and expanded outward, until about twenty meters to stop, the semicircle continued to maintain, the wind was still blowing, but there was no movement in the semicircle, as if it was in another world.

A hint of jealousy flashed in the old man's eyes, and then turned into regret: "Very talented, if you ignore those mundane things, I dare guarantee that you will become a demigod in less than fifty years." ”

The mysterious man shrugged: "There is no perfect thing in the world, this is God's punishment for us, but also a reward, only imperfect we have the curiosity to seek perfection, we have the wonder now!"