Span Di raided the goddess of Erha, and obtained the matter of first-level permission, although Lin Xi was very concerned.

But this kind of thing can't be rushed.

After all, it takes a process.

How to make the goddess Erha dig out her heart and lungs to Spendo, how to bring the topic to the permission of the mechanical heart, and how to obtain the permission without revealing her true body, these are all problems.

It is also a problem that requires Spandy to use time and care to slowly polish and conquer.

If it is not necessary, Lin Xi does not plan to participate and meddle everywhere, and fully believes in his ability to be a clone.

But now that the goddess Erha has gradually become a set, as long as the routine is good, she can't escape from Lin Xi's palm.

As a goddess who has lived for many years, the goddess of the bright moon is the only god among the seven gods who has completely preserved herself, and of course she is definitely not a fool.

It's just that her current special situation has given Lin Xi an opportunity.

This is similar to the emotional silo effect.

Under pressure from the outside world, the Goddess of the Bright Moon was 'forced' to choose Spandy as her only communication target.

Of course, this is also a knee-jerk choice made by the influence of 'De La Pandora', coupled with the judgment of the outside world.

Spandy, on the other hand, has fully learned the green tea routine.

The four words of wanting to refuse and welcome are vividly expressed.

Always let the goddess of the bright moon see hope at the same time, but in reality, there is not much progress.

It's like a stock that has been trapped.

Reluctantly to give up on re-election, but it was difficult to push the progress, he unknowingly invested a lot in Spandy, and maybe even planted himself.

As for the grasp of scale and proportion... This is the embodiment of skill.

The clones are busy with their own things, and Lin Xi's body, of course, can't be too salty.

Saying that he salted fish is actually a kind of 'slander' that comes from the resentment of the clones.

Lin Xian··· Phew! Lin Xi was just sorting out his thoughts during this time.

He has been thinking about how to maintain a certain balance, so that the world of Ogris will always be in a kind of natives and dragons, fighting each other, regardless of whether they are up or down.

Elevating privileges is a phased goal.

Secretly manipulating the balance of the world is the ultimate goal.

Cutting off the dragon invasion and destroying the dragon's gate to communicate again is only a temporary expedient measure.

The most effective way is to increase the strength of the world's native natives.

At the same time, under the guise of the seven gods and the forces behind the Eastern Immortals, let them entangle with the dragon clan outside the realm.

In the wasteland covered with yellow sand, most of the land has become unrejuvenated because of the fierce battles of the past and the dragon breath of the demon dragon.

The few oases in the desert also show a distorted posture.

Poisonous and green water, monstrous trees, and pesky weeds that smell strong...

It is very difficult to find a place to live in such a wasteland.

After the destruction of the original civilized country, most people did not die directly under the fire and claws of demon dragons and dragon beasts, but died from hunger, thirst, internal competition for food, and cunning and selfish human nature.

In the first batch of refugees who survived, almost every one of them was burdened with original sin.

At the same time, it is also a history that is not destined to be recorded.

The history after the invasion of the demon dragon began with the birth of the first hero and the leading of the Terrans to launch a counter-attack.

And in the middle of this desert full of yellow sand, on a piece of wilderness Gobi, which is obviously not suitable for habitation and even more suitable for opening shops, suddenly a castle that looks resplendent and luxurious suddenly appears.

In the chimneys of the castle, there is always a steaming heat, and flags waving in the wind are dancing wildly in the wind.

There is a large sign at the entrance of the castle.

The book 'Desert Paradise' is four big characters that the old driver understands.

In the distance, a group of more than a dozen horsemen, riding tame dragon beasts, running in the desert.

One of the knights suddenly pointed to the castle that appeared in the distance and let out an exclamation.

After walking through the wasteland for more than half a month, they were already extremely tired, and the black bread that was extremely dry and the water with a sour smell and squeezed out of the evil vines and thorns for drinking had made everyone in the team disgusted to the extreme.

"Don't be fooled, it's a mirage. And... Maybe there's a mirage in the dragon in that area, don't go there. The experienced leader spoke up.

As soon as the words fell, he saw a group of people, as if they had turned back three times in one step, and walked out of the castle.

Not only is it red, but it is also extra moisturized and full.

When the group approached, they took the initiative to greet the group of people riding dragon beasts.

"Look at what you're wearing, it's from Char City!"

"Don't go south, there's no one over there, we've just come back. ”

"However, if you have a special story, you can stay in the castle for a few days, and you are guaranteed to linger. One of the people in the group spoke.

It's just that when he finished speaking, he was faced with the horizontal eyebrows of his companions around him.

"Don't... Don't look at me like that, we've been delayed for too long, and it's too late to go back, I'm afraid that our names will be crossed out of the roster. Char City was crucified in the closest place to the occupied zone, and the warriors of Char City are our patron saints. Such a good place... It should also be enjoyed by these warriors. The man who spoke continued.

A team of people from Char City wanted to ask a few more questions.

The guy who had been talking a lot a lot before seemed to suddenly become mysterious, and always used some understanding eyes to replace complicated and cumbersome language.

Wait until you say goodbye to the group of people who have just come out of the castle.

The dragon beast knights from Char City eventually followed their own leader to the castle.

They're already working hard.

If there really isn't any danger, they need a place to fix it.

Soon, the group arrived at the gate of the castle.

Then I saw that the huge stone door was painted gold and sparkled.

Under the knights, those dragon beasts that had long been tamed looked at the golden gate, and they were a little restless, which came from their blood, instinctive greed for the glittering gold.

Then, I saw a stone man wearing the costume of the nobles of the Condor Empire, mechanically walking out of the door.

Then he said in a very boring voice, "Welcome, gentlemen, is it the first time to come?"

The knights nodded one after another, their expressions defensive, and when they saw some of the scenery behind the golden gate, they inexplicably felt a little heartbeat and anxiety.

"Yes, what's going on here?" said the Chieftain, the knight, as if he were very old-fashioned.

"A few VIPs inside, please. The stone man stretched out his hand.

The knights looked at each other and dismounted.

Take out a bronze medal in each hand and wave your hand... The dragon beasts they originally rode were all included in the bronze medals.

to each other, but inexplicably gave a few looks.

Several knights who already had wives in their homes even temporarily shut down the communication crystals they had with their families.

Step over the stone gate.

Inside, there are huge glass windows made of crystal.

Then, dozens of beautiful girls dressed uniformly, but with their own styles, stood on the left and right, all with sweet and sincere smiles on their faces.

"Good afternoon, distinguished guests!" the girls bent down, their sweet voices almost piercing the hearts of the knights.

A well-dressed and capable-looking woman walked over and said in a gentle and polite voice: "A few VIPs, since this is the first time to come, then go to the lounge next to you to register first." ”

"After that, I'll fully explain to you the special projects we have here. ”

The knights were dazzled and itched.

Although Char City is already a rare big city today.

There are nearly ten mainstream heroes who have been recognized alone.

However, now that all the people are soldiers and resisting the dragons, even Char City, which occupies a population of one million, has no real place for entertainment.

Dizzy, he was taken to a lavish lounge.

I saw an oriental man who looked handsome and chic, but couldn't see it clearly, sitting behind the desk and writing something.

The man glanced up at the group.

Then he said, "Tell me the story you all know." ”

"For some trivial anecdotes, you can exchange an exchange voucher here. Some of the more amazing love stories can be exchanged for three redemption vouchers. For a specific story of the rise and development of a hero, you can exchange for twenty vouchers. ”

"Redeem the voucher?"

"Here... Don't you take any money?" asked the knight in surprise.

Instead, the man smiled strangely and asked, "Money..." Is it still useful?"

At a time when civilization is shattered, the currency minted by any country in the past has long since lost its value as a general equivalent.

Gold coins are indeed still valuable.

But it is impossible to trade everything with gold coins, and in the case of extreme material scarcity, gold coins may not be exchanged for anything.

There are also camps in various large and small cities, and the limited resources are basically distributed according to work and war achievements.

"Then you guys here... What can the vouchers be used for?" one of the knights finally asked impatiently.

He also asked everyone's voice.

Everyone was looking forward to that answer.

Some words that are more obscure, but everyone understands, are constantly fluctuating and wandering in their hearts. It's like your stomach is filled with water, and those words are floating on the water, and you can vomit out of your throat at any time.

The man looked up, smiled wryly, and knocked on the table.

"I know what you're thinking. ”

"But... Drinking, bathing, massage, music, theatre, feasting and even circus performances can be exchanged for cards in your hand with a voucher and then entered. But... We're a serious place to do business, and we don't have the things you want. ”

"Hahaha... We didn't think much of it. The knights laughed awkwardly.

It's just inevitable that the originally high momentum has declined somewhat.

After all, everything from the setting to the furnishings to what you saw and heard when you got started before seemed to hint at a possibility.

Who knows an explanation, or...