The city has been very lively these days, every day there will be a supply of warships leaving the port, there will also be new personnel and equipment to replenish in, plus the family members of the military who died in the battle of the many life and death parting, it is really all kinds of heart-wrenching. There is nothing Alicia can do about this, the demons from Delon Shah may launch a fierce attack at any time after receiving the Desperate Lands, and they must defend themselves as soon as possible, and as for those who are unfortunate enough to die, they can only say "Condolences and Change" to their families.

However, there are still some people who have taken advantage of the opportunity to gain some benefits, such as reporters and businessmen from all walks of life. Among the most active exponents were Daliliana and Grod, who had earned a great deal of fame and a lot of money, and were exemplary gold diggers.

So it was no surprise that the two men were invited to the naval base by Alicia, who was unusually cautious in some cases.

Sister Cannon and the others all went shopping in the city, and Imrith was also pulled over, so there were not many companions around the little queen.

But the sense of presence is full, and it can almost explode instantly.

Angels, dragons, princesses, emperors, queen (mythical beasts) palace men, natural stays, thief girls, three-year-old Lori plus a cute female god, this lineup can stage a magic blockbuster with a script at will?

Grod, who walked into the room, suddenly felt nervous for no reason, and swallowed a mouthful of saliva. Then he watched back and forth at the beautiful goddess with her long emerald green hair and the little blonde queen who had captivated the city, and wondered who she should salute first.

Friol lifted her teacup and took a graceful sip of her tea. Then he turned his head to look at the overwhelmed merchant uncle and smiled: "Don't worry, I'm just a passerby who came to make soy sauce." ”

Although the impression of the Protoss of the Drowlivan races has been destroyed by both Geludran and Alysia, the beautiful, kind, gentle and kind goddess of life as the Protoss ambassador to the Holy City is still highly regarded by everyone. And she has also gained some believers in the Western Continent because of her various good deeds of curing diseases and saving people in her spare time, and she seems to be the image spokesperson of the gods today.

Such a goddess came to Paulale City just to make soy sauce, and she wouldn't believe it if she killed Grod.

Having said that, that was not something that he, a small merchant, could cared about, so the uncle decisively took advantage of the slope to turn to Alicia, who was sitting on the throne, and bowed respectfully, "Your Majesty, it is an honor to meet you. What are you calling me for?"

"Tax. The blonde girl with Remy in her arms spoke nonchalantly as she carefully trimmed her nails with a file.

Ignoring the presence of all the representatives of the three empires, Grod immediately raised his head to the sky and spewed out a mouthful of old blood, and then gritted his teeth and angrily picked up the chair next to him, and let out a beastly roar from his mouth, rushed up, slashed his head and face, and gave a fierce greeting to the head of the beautiful little queen, and at the same time shouted hysterically: "You tyrant who sees money and is red-eyed, you are not allowed to plunder the fruits of other people's labor in the name of taxation casually, how can you cultivate?" After the last, he finally used savage training methods to help the undisciplined blonde girl change her evil ways-

The scene only passed through Grod's mind once, and he was immediately thrown out of the clouds.

"Uh, that. Recently, I have paid taxes in accordance with the regulations, and there is absolutely no tax evasion. The uncle rubbed his hands together and said with a smile on his face. "Did you misunderstand something?"

"Okay. Alicia put down her file, looked at the merchant in front of her seriously, and said, "Just now doesn't count. It's just a knee-jerk reaction when I see you. ”

"I'll take taxes when we meet, what do you think of me!?" said Grod, pulling his hair in a frenzy.

The little queen nodded vigorously without hesitation: "Of course, it is a sheep that can be sheared again after shearing once!"

"Poof——!!" William, who was sipping tea next to him, decisively sprayed all over the ground.

Sophia, who was nearby, behaved a little better, trembling desperately and covering her mouth with a folding fan, looking very hard.

Michelle leaned in strangely when she heard this. Looking at the top of the merchant's uncle's skating rink, he tilted his head and asked, "Woo? Sister Ellie." Uncle Groder doesn't have much hair on his head in the first place, so he can't cut it anymore, right?"

The pink princess's reserved and hard-working royal image was instantly devastated, and she immediately threw herself into the arms of Granna, who was embarrassed by the five thunders, and covered her face with the other party's chest, laughing wildly.

Countless black lines appeared on the uncle's head, and it took a long time before he touched the top of his head with tears in his eyes and said, "Believe me, beautiful girl." Her Majesty the Queen definitely didn't mean this. Well, I now finally know what Her Majesty the Queen of the Dao thinks of me. It's a little uncomfortable, but it's really vivid...... Well, Your Majesty. Did you call me here for shearing?"

An agitated Remy reached for the file that Alicia had placed on the table. The blonde girl hurriedly stopped her daughter's behavior, and then said seriously: "Hmm." This time it's not just shearing, I'm also milking goats. Don't show that horrified look on your face, I won't eat you with a lion's mouth. And I'm not going to take you for nothing, the corresponding high-grade feed is ready, right?"

"Can we stop talking about sheep here?" said Grod, scratching his head with a embarrassed face, "I understand, I understand, you're planning to ask me for sponsorship, right?"

Alicia glanced at William, Sophia, and Fjol twice, and when she saw that no one objected, she nodded and said to Icarus solemnly, "Arrest Dariliana, who has been trying to hide herself since she came in." ”

"Nani!?" The female reporter, who had unknowingly shrunk into the corner of the room, was taken aback when she heard this, and hurriedly put away the paper and pen she had made a note and wanted to rush out of the door, but unfortunately she could not escape the queen of the sky. "Let it go, I promise I won't scribble anything like 'Her Majesty the Queen and her fat little sheep,' so please spare me." ”

The little queen was unmoved, and ordered coldly with a gloomy face: "Destroy her notepad." ”

"Oh no——!!" Dariliana immediately struggled violently. She looked terrified like a magical girl who had fallen into the hands of a tentacle monster, "That's something more important than my life, and I won't hand it over to death!" You tyrant who restricts my freedom of reporting every time and tries to control my speech, don't want to insult my dignity as a journalist!"

When everyone heard this, they couldn't help but be angry and funny. This thing's ability to add fuel to the vinegar and tell right and wrong is definitely BUG-level, so Alicia dares her to do the report, and I'm afraid that someone else will not have dealt with it secretly. Even so, the little queen will never let her make up nonsense casually, and she is even listed as a key surveillance object on weekdays.

Today is no exception – of course. Alicia had another special purpose for bringing her in, but before that, it was necessary to knock the female reporter first.

"Oh, is it the dignity of being a journalist?" the little queen smiled faintly as she leaned over the side and put the back of her hand against her cheeks. "In that case, I, as Queen of the Birea Empire, hereby assure you that I will never publish all the information recorded in the notepad, but in return, you must receive the bento with the dignity of a journalist under the sharp blade of Icarus. How?"

"Give. That's the notepad you want. Without hesitation, Daliliana took out a small notebook bound from her bosom and handed it to Icarus. Resolute and resolute without the slightest drag.

“...... Before you regain your dignity as a journalist, I think it's important for you to pick up your own discipline. ”

William coughed vigorously beside him in time, which interrupted the growing daily routine: "Alicia, don't worry about this for now. You didn't call Mr. Grod to hang him out to show off his daily routine, did you, tell these two people about the plan we had discussed before, and whether or not it can be carried out smoothly will require the cooperation of the two of them. ”

Hearing this, Alicia nodded lightly, rubbed Remy's huge ponytail and said, "It's good." Grod, you already know the news that the demonic army of Dronsa has entered Drowlivan through the portal, right?"

"Yes, Your Majesty. This is indeed a very serious problem. But I believe that under your leadership, the coalition will eventually ......"

"Don't be a sycophant there, my mother doesn't eat this. The blonde girl interrupted with a wave of her hand. Then he took a deep breath and said, "Let's be honest, although they haven't made contact with the enemy yet, at least they have a lot of cannon fodder. The coalition forces had only fought a large-scale fierce battle with Ulrique's power before, and experienced an incident where the magic power was sealed, and the combat power was seriously depleted, and it was not possible to replenish and recover in a short period of time. Moreover, although the Ulrik people have hung up, the skills they have mastered by their power have remained, and they should have been received by the troops of the Delon Sha Genuine Great Demon King and are being digested. Therefore, a long war of attrition is not good for the alliance, and another way must be found. ”

After listening to this, Grod reminded solemnly: "This is not a problem that can be solved with money, Your Majesty the Queen. The alliance's ability to recruit troops and the production capacity of various weapons have reached the limit, and even if there is money, it cannot buy soldiers. Although I am not the only one to do this, I do know that all parts of Drowlivan are in urgent need of development and governance right now, even our Biraia Empire. If we continue to maintain a state of war with the demons in this way, the alliance will be the first to fail. ”

But the other side obviously had no intention of sitting down and talking. Alicia looked helpless as she stroked her dull hair, but quickly raised her index finger mischievously, "And Uncle Grod, there's one thing you're wrong. If you have money, you can buy soldiers now. From the Protoss. ”

After a few seconds of silence, Groder screamed loudly and struggled to find his chin on the floor.

"Please, please wait a minute!" Finally, the uncle put his chin back on, and hurriedly stood up and said in confusion and shock, "Your Majesty......, are you serious?

Before Grod could finish speaking, his gaze swept to the goddess of life who was leisurely sipping tea on the sofa, and then decisively stuck.

If there is not even the slightest possibility, could it be that Fuyol really just came to make soy sauce?

"Hmm. Looks like you're already aware of it. Alicia was satisfied with her uncle's reaction, "I had a communication with God-King Douglas the day before yesterday. He was briefed on the current grave situation and made a recommendation. Luckily, Douglas agreed to my proposal given that the demonic invasion of Drowlivan had become a reality, and that it was possible to buy troops from the Protoss. ”

This girl is indeed the reincarnation of a certain high god, and she calls the god king by her name without honorifics! Grod decided not to speculate about Alicia's life, and nine times out of ten it will involve a famous god and a beautiful and innocent human girl who spends a good night with her, and then irresponsible and abandons her, and so on, for the sake of his own life, it is better not to be nosy—this kind of work should be left to reporters, such as Daliliana, who is pretending to be a good girl next to her.

So the uncle nodded indifferently. With a look of sudden realization on his face, he said, "I see." But Her Majesty the Queen, I still don't quite understand. The Protoss should be busy encouraging their boys and girls to bang bang How could they send their precious young men to battle?"

"Everybody has to find a partner of the opposite sex, and if you can't find one, you can apply for an assignment, and sometimes two or three times a day is a task that must be done......," said the blonde girl, nodding with a wry look on her face. Sure enough, the place where the Protoss lives is the kingdom of heaven in the true sense of the word. Sexual happiness is so happy that even the FFF group can't even think of developing and growing in it. Now, Elijah, for the rest of the summer vacation, shall we go to live there in the divine realm?"

Then you can seduce and flirt with the little minister to your heart's content, right?

Sophia, who was sitting nearby, gracefully raised her hand and gently pumped a fan on the little queen's head.

"I'm sorry, I just took it off the line a little, and you shouldn't have seen it in your brains or anything. The little queen clenched her fists and coughed with a straight face, "Well, let's put aside the issue of the population of the Protoss that Uncle Groder just mentioned. On behalf of the Alliance, what I asked the Protoss was the other party's mass-produced angels, and of course I only bought the finished product. It's not their skills. When Jeludran tried to conquer the Western Continent, you had seen the strength of these dumb dolls. It can definitely be used to fight demons. Understood, uncle, that's why I'm asking you for money. ”

"Wait, isn't it 'borrowing'!?"

"Borrow your sister! Even if I borrow it from you, what can I do if I don't pay it back to you, old lady?"

“......”

After putting away her unreasonable attitude, Alicia changed to her usual cute expression: "Well, don't be bitter." Although I asked you for money, I wouldn't take it for nothing. I think the garment production branch of Aromatherapy will be very interested in this large order. Also, it's okay to advertise with the logo of the Chamber of Commerce printed on the surface of the clothes?"

"You, you demon is a nightmare for all businessmen. Grod burst into tears and said, "Okay, I know." In addition, let me take the liberty of asking, ...... the equipment of these mass-produced angels"

"Don't even think about it. ”

"Yes. ”

After getting rid of the merchant uncle, Alicia turned her gaze to the female reporter who was slipped into the hands of Icarosti next to her, tilted her head with a smile and said sweetly: "Ahh Can Ellie wipe you out of the world?"

Dariliana, who was named, immediately struggled and shouted angrily: "It's on purpose, you definitely deliberately pretended to be so cute and said such a terrifying line, right!? And the person who called me here was you, and I didn't come here to eavesdrop!"

"Don't think it's a light-hearted work, I don't dare to pay tribute to the warriors of love. The blonde girl waved her hand casually, motioning for Icarus to put the female reporter down, "Why did I call you here, I should have understood it by now, right?"

Despite her terrible personality, Daliliana was not a natural fool, and she quickly nodded vigorously and replied earnestly, "Ah, understood. Public opinion propaganda, after all, those dolls are difficult to be accepted by the world. But is there any benefit to helping you explain and explain this plan, Your Majesty?"

"Well, let me think about it. Alicia nodded her lips and muttered for a long time, then decisively punched her palm, "Twenty excellent lollipops should be enough, right?"

"Is your lollipop made of gold!?"

The little queen sneered and stroked her hair and said, "Well, just kidding." The specific remuneration will naturally be negotiated with you, and here you just need to nod or shake your head. ”

"Why don't you make money if you have money, of course I nodded. ”

"That's good. Alicia pointed to Friol, who was sitting next to her, and said seriously, "Later, you and Friol will have a good talk about mass production of angels, such as how they are made and how they are different from normal creatures, etc., I believe it can be used in future reports." ”

Communicate face-to-face with the incomparably noble goddess of life!?Daliliana looked at the emerald green figure, and suddenly felt that this money didn't seem to be so easy to take...... (To be continued......)