Most mages understand the rules of the Alliance, and no mage dares to say that he is very rich.

When there is a shortage of money, there is no mage who has not received the bounty, whether it is going out to hunt demons, escort, collect, survey, rescue, patrol, what to do with more money.

Obviously, the rules of this Donghai City are very simple and rude, if you take the analogy of farming, that is, a respected landlord first contracts a piece of land, and then hires some farmers who specialize in rats, wild boars, and pests to cultivate and protect, and a high tide counts as a harvest, and the harvest goes to the landlord, and then pays wages to these farmers after settlement!

However, even if he is a migrant worker in this Donghai City, the income should be very considerable, otherwise Lai Hengbao will not have an attitude of loving and not accepting it.

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After repeatedly clarifying the situation, Lai Hengbao left, and specially reminded everyone before leaving that there would be a big tide the day after tomorrow, and he put on his combat uniform and prepared to face the battle.

"The Japanese are really good at playing, they built this Great East China Sea Battlefield, they became the owners of the sea farms, and they contracted each district to more trustworthy self-employed households, so that they could run their own business. The Japanese government collects rents and expropriates all the abundant 'seafood' cheaply, and the army and the Magic Association take a back seat. The dead are those mages who want to make a war windfall, sell themselves to kill demons, and money and resources continue to go into their pockets. Zhao Manyan was the most sensitive to this kind of manipulation of power and business, and immediately said with a sneer.

Hearing Zhao Manyan's words, the others also nodded heavily.

Demon slaying guards and charging into battle have basically become individual mages, and in order to be able to share more money, presumably other mages will be more desperate. The Japanese government is responsible for maintaining the continuity and formulating the rules. Just hide behind the embankment and count the money.

"These are not things we can care about, we are assigned to the twentieth block. It's very close to the nineteenth block where we met the Blue Valley Fierce Beast, and guess who it is, district master?" Nan Jue said.

"Who is it?" Ai Jiangtu asked.

"See for yourselves. Nan Jue turned the computer screen around.

There is a picture on the computer, the district lord is a middle-aged uncle with seriously curly hair, wide and fat, small eyes and fat nose, typical of the kind of mage who was outstanding in his youth and began to be powerful in middle age.

This kind of person generally cultivates not low, but he no longer has the heart to continue cultivating, relying on his prestige and the connections he accumulated back then. Sitting on a resource, either take charge of other mages or give other mages what they want.

Many mages are like this, when they were young, they were hunters, they dared to go anywhere, and after the age of thirty-five, they basically started to operate, and the magic of their bodies was about to rust, and obesity is the best proof of this.

"Do we know this person?" Jiang Yu asked with a puzzled face.

"We don't know each other. But don't you think the orange-haired one next to you looks familiar?" Nan Jue said.

Jiang Shaoxu leaned over to take a closer look, his small mouth immediately opened, and he hurriedly said, "It's the one who has nothing to do and is courteous to save Mu Ningxue." He's like the son of the mayor of the Twenty Block?"

"Aha, then let Mu Ningxue go talk to him and ask his father to give us a four-star rating. We'll complete the task......" Jiang Yu immediately said excitedly.

Soon, a few cold eyes shot over, namely Guan Yu, Jiang Shaoxu, and Zhao Manyan.

Jiang Yu's excitement withered suddenly. Dry smile: "I'm kidding...... It doesn't matter if Mu Ningxue is spoken, that arrow seems to have emptied her body. I don't know if she can catch up with the rising tide the day after tomorrow. ”

"What's the use of catching up, even if she dies in battle, the allocated resources have nothing to do with her, maybe she doesn't want to wake up, she just doesn't want to participate in the battle. Mu Tingying said immediately.

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When the orange sun appeared in the sky, the light sprinkled on the entire East China Sea City, which could not be dyed at all, and the gray was still a lifeless gray......

The Japanese didn't intend to make this battlefield city look beautiful when they built it, even if it was a semi-reclaimed city, even if it was a blue and beautiful sea outside, the war that would appear all the time was cruel, and the tone of the city should be heavy gray and mournful white!

A ray of oblique light shone through the glassless window, just through the gap in the black curtain, and shone brightly in the dark room, and fell on a pale but beautiful side face, and the silver hair that was messy and drooping next to the cheek immediately became colorful.

"Uh-huh~"

Mu Ningxue felt the hot light, opened her eyes, and the beam of light hit her eyes, and she subconsciously used her right hand to block it.

With this cover, she soon found that her palms were covered with frost, and the coldness was on her cheeks.

She hid her hand in the quilt in a panic, not knowing whether she didn't want to see it, or if she wanted to warm it up with the help of the temperature of the quilt, and the whole bed was cold.

"Will there be a day when I can't even wake up?" Mu Ningxue curled up slightly, and her slender body suddenly became petite and exquisite.

When did it begin, as soon as you fall asleep, it is like falling into a black ice cave, no matter how many beds and bedding are built, no matter how many warm fires are made, you can't feel the slightest heat, your skin is cold, your bone marrow is ice, and even your blood is cold......

Those who don't know think it's a perfect gift, a magical gift from God, but only she knows what it is.

After washing up, ********, the morning had just arrived, and no one woke up, Mu Ningxue left the house by herself and walked in the direction of the ocean.

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Outside the dike, the sea water is regularly hitting the long beach, and the waves are still about 30 meters away from the dike, which is more than ten meters high.

There were patrols on the low embankment, all of them were Japanese military mages, wearing green and yellow coats, the thick kind, and the wind could not blow.

Mu Ningxue found a place where there were no people, and just wanted to stay quiet for a while.

But in fact, it was difficult for her to be alone, because it didn't take long for someone to come up and talk to her.

Mu Ningxue could also see that this was a shy man, who was still nervous and stammering when he said the first sentence, and deliberately pretended to be able to talk and laugh.

This is a big boy who has never accosted anyone, and it may be the first time he has mustered such courage, but there is nothing to be respected.

Not everyone likes to be lonely, but it doesn't mean that lonely people will be lonely enough to choose this kind of person who can't express what they want to say clearly. (To be continued.) )