This Game is Too Real Chapter 418

   Chapter 418 The Lord said the draw, but he didn't say random

  The early morning sunlight passed through the gap in the curtains and fell on the embroidered eyebrows and the bridge of the nose.

   moved his closed eyelashes, and before his square eyes were fully opened, he felt a pair of bright pupils looking at him.

After    was discovered, those eyes did not dodge, but blinked playfully.

   "You sleep so peacefully, there is no sound at all."

and.

   Even if it is a prank, there is no response.

   A soft smile appeared on his relaxed sleeping face, Fang Chang reached out and rubbed his fluffy green short hair.

   "...When did you wake up?"

   "An hour before you."

   With her hands under her fair cheeks, Dolly, who was lying on the soft bed, swayed her feet gently, feeling the warmth of her head, and squinted her eyelashes lazily and comfortably.

   She enjoyed the intimacy.

  Only he wouldn't hate the smell of oil on her left arm and her slightly distorted left eye.

   "By the way, the food here is so cheap... 5 big meat buns are only 6 silver coins, and I also bought some milk back. By the way, do you like to drink hot or cold?"

   "Well... it would be better to soak it in warm water."

"receive."

   The short emerald green hair stirred up a gust of wind and slipped out of the bedroom lightly. Looking at the brisk back, the corners of Fang Chang's mouth couldn't help but smirk.

  This is his house in Dawn City - a two-story cottage.

  The construction area is about 200 square meters, and there is a yard of more than 100 square meters in front of the gate, which is not far from the resurrection point of Linghu Wetland Park.

As the contribution level increases, the area of ​​land that players can buy will also increase. Most of the players who entered the game in the early days bought in the park, while the players after the beta version prefer to put their homes in the north, with more fireworks atmosphere and farther away from NPCs. They are closer to the downtown save point.

  Even though they rarely live by themselves, most of them are only used as warehouses…

   It was the same for Fang Chang before, so there was no furniture in the house, and Dolly helped him clean it at first.

The    included the pot of succulents on the windowsill, and the bunch of flowers in the flowerpot, which they bought at the market on the night of the celebration.

  Fang Chang put on his clothes and got up, stood in front of the mirror and looked at it. After dawdling for a while, he went to the restaurant and saw that the petite and lovely Dolly was already sitting at the table.

   In her hand, she held a meat bun that was too big to slap, and took a happy bite.

  The players have a relatively large appetite, and the buns of the alliance are usually made very large, and ordinary people can usually eat seven or eight full.

The four on the table were obviously reserved for him.

   "Have you not eaten yet?" Pulling out the chair, Fang Chang sat across from the dining table.

   "Waiting for you."

  Dolly replied as a matter of course, swallowed the food in her mouth, and continued with a brisk voice.

   "Speaking of which, are you going out again today?"

   "Today...no task, I plan to take a day off," Fang Chang smiled, looked at her and continued, "Is there any place you want to go? I can go shopping with you."

   He intends to spend the whole day with her.

"Really?!"

   Dolly's eyes lit up with surprise. But soon, she read some unusual clues in his eyes, and lowered her head gloomily.

   Fang Chang was stunned for a moment, and was about to ask her if she was feeling unwell.

  Dolly stared at the bun in her hand that had taken a bite, and suddenly whispered.

   "You... are you going to go out again?"

   Surprised by her keen intuition, the square and long Adam's apple moved and nodded lightly.

"Um."

   He finally made up his mind and planned to go to the east coast.

   Life is only once.

   This is the setting of "Wasteland Online".

   But this is the game world after all, the game world is destined to not be exactly the same as reality, and his resurrection is the best proof.

   He didn't expect himself to be able to convince Aguang, risk losing his job for himself, modify the game's settings, or open a plug-in for himself in the background.

   As a professional player, since it is a problem encountered in the game, then use the method in the game to solve it!

Before    went online, he read the settings in the game background database several times, and there were signs that the ideal city on the east coast had mature AI technology.

   Referring to the situation of Vault 101, it should theoretically work to write thinking into the circuit board!

He never thought about turning Dolly into an AI, a virtual life is also a life, she may not have a real body... at least not now, but she is indeed a living person, a person living in this virtual world, she The right to decide how you should live your life.

However--

   This is a miserable world after all.

If... what he means is if, in case she really suffers an accident and fails to protect her in time, he hopes to at least keep a backup for her on this server, so that her data will not be compromised. Server wipe.

   Wait for one day in the future, "Wasteland OL" will be officially tested, and it will be open to the world in a real sense...

   He will find that company.

   Even if he spends all the money, he will buy her data.

   He said that he would take her to see her own world...

   It's not just about alliances.

   However, Fang Chang didn't tell Dolly about these things. First, he didn't know where to start, and second, it was the rules written in black and white in the player's manual.

   Coincidentally, just after he made up his mind to sign up, he actually got the ticket to the ideal city.

   It was such a coincidence that he couldn't help but suspect that this was a fateful arrangement.

   Maybe his vision really has hope...

   Dolly asked in a low voice.

"when?"

"tomorrow."

   "Are you going to the front?"

   Noticing that the bright eyes were covered with a layer of water mist, Fang Chang quickly explained.

   "It's not the front line. The place to go this time is very safe. It's an ideal city."

   "Ideal City..." Dolly was stunned for a moment and asked in a low voice, "The one on the east coast?"

   She had heard of that place.

   is extremely prosperous, feasting, and materialistic... Even if it is mentioned by the nobles in the inner city, they will yearn for and even yearn to go once.

   Fang Chang nodded lightly.

   "Yes, it is the mission of the public faction."

   "It's so far..." Dolly's expression was a little lost, and she whispered, "I heard it's more than 3,000 kilometers..."

   "It's not just walking, the 3,000-kilometer flight will be there soon, which is faster than going to Boulder City from here." Fang Chang said with a smile.

   Dolly asked in a low voice.

   "Then when are you coming back?"

"Not sure... Maybe a few days, maybe a week or even a month, but it won't exceed two months at the most," Fang Chang sighed, with a trace of sadness written in his eyes, "and I'm afraid I won't be able to stay for long after returning... There's a war."

  Dolly did not speak, and silently took a bite of the bun.

  The atmosphere of silence continued for a while between the two.

   Just when Fang Chang was hesitating about how to explain, Dolly suddenly spoke up.

   "Go, although I'm reluctant, I don't want to be a drag on you... You must have struggled for a long time before you told me this?"

   Fang Chang was slightly stunned, and looked at the girl with bright eyes and white teeth in surprise.

   Seeing his reaction of being seen through her mind, Dolly curved her lips, feeling a little happy in her heart, and continued speaking in a sweet voice.

   "It seems that you don't know me well. I'm not the kind of person who will pester you all day long. I'm a reporter, and I'm also a person with a job."

Isn't    resignation?

   Fang Chang chose to keep his mouth shut and did not dismantle such an unimportant detail.

   Dolly, who curled the corners of her lips, continued speaking in a free and easy tone.

"Go, it's a pity to miss such a good opportunity, go out for a walk. I heard that the ideal city is much more prosperous than the boulder city. If you see anything novel, come back and tell me. Ah, yes yes Now, remember to take a few more photos and come back, I will use them to write reports."

   Speaking of which.

   That sweet voice suddenly dropped a few decibels.

   "Also...Although I allow you to leave me behind for a while...I don't allow you to fall in love with others outside."

   Looking at Dolly, who was pretending to be free and easy one second, and suddenly worried and alert the next second, Fang Chang couldn't help crying and laughing.

   "Am I that kind of person?"

   He admits to having watched the strange dance at the Queen of the Night before, but it was purely out of curiosity and for information.

   He can swear to the dog, Aguang, that he has never done anything illegal except for his vanity.

  Dolly snorted softly, made an indifferent expression, and took a bite of the bun.

   "Then who knows, just like your good brothers, do they know that there is a beast-like heart hidden under your gentle exterior?"

   "Pfft—"

   Hearing this, Fang Chang almost spat out a mouthful of milk.

   What kind of metaphor is this?

   Looking at her boyfriend who was coughing and wiping her mouth, and Dolly holding a big meat bun in her hand, she happily raised the corner of her mouth.

   "Anyway, if you do something wrong to me, I'll..."

   Throwing away the tissue in his hand, Fang Chang gave the naughty guy a vicious look.

   "You?"

   Showing off her white teeth, Dolly exaggeratedly took a bite of the bun in her hand.

   "I'll kill you!"

   Far to the west.

  The endless sand dunes.

  The yellow sand that covered the sky was rolling and dancing, pushing two people and a camel, walking on the endless desert.

   The howling wind lasted for an unknown amount of time, and the noisy sand and dust finally dissipated.

   However, the torment for the two did not end.

  Without the shelter of sand and dust, the scorching sun like a fire scorched the earth, as if to dry out every trace of water vapor in this gravel.

   Finally could no longer walk, and Colway fell headfirst into the scorching desert.

   Hearing the movement behind him, the battlefield man turned around with difficulty, walked back step by step, stretched out his hand and pulled him up from the ground.

   "Hey, wake up..."

After shouting    for a long time, there was no response. It looked like he was suffering from heat stroke.

  Looking at this half-dead man lying on the ground, the warlord couldn't help but be in trouble.

   If this guy dies, he'll be **** for nothing this week.

   What to do?

   Artificial respiration?

   glanced at the lips that were like dry branches, his Adam's apple moved, he hesitated for a long time, and he couldn't get rid of that mouth.

   A wave of sadness arises spontaneously.

  MMPD!

   Fang Chang Tian Tian and NPC NPC chat with each other, why does Lao Tzu have to drag the oil bottle on his way!

   I really need a scarf!

   Damn...

   Suddenly, the two "withered branches" opened and closed, spitting out weak syllables.

"water……"

   Hearing the weak voice, the warlord heaved a sigh of relief and restrained the scolding in his heart.

   It's good to be alive!

   dragged Colway to the camel's side. He took the water bottle from the camel's back, shook it, and found that there was still a tiny bit of it, so he unscrewed the bottle cap and brought it to the mouth of the half-dead man.

"Give."

   Feeling the fresh water on his lips, Colway's eyes widened and bulged outwards.

   Driven by the desire to survive, he instinctively clenched the water bottle with both hands, and the veins on his wrists burst out.

   There was only the last mouthful left in the kettle, but he still swallowed it down his throat for a long time, until there was not a drop left, then he shook it in despair and threw it on the ground.

   Looking at the pangolin who saved him, Colway's eyes were filled with gratitude.

"thanks……"

  The Battlefield guy shook his head, indicating that there was no need, and picked up the kettle.

   "Can you continue walking?"

  Colway bit his head and nodded.

"Can……"

  The field guy nodded, turned around and returned to the camel, and continued to pull the reins.

  The fresh water is gone.

  If you can't get to the oasis again, you can only kill this camel...

   Two weeks ago, the legion suffered a disastrous defeat in the area of ​​Ruigu City in the southern part of the river valley province. The various ministries and organizations were scattered.

   Coupled with the defection of the Fallen Leaf Camp, Colway almost died in the chaos of the army. Thanks to the help of the pangolins, he managed to escape from the muzzle of those wastelanders.

   This journey can also be described as life-threatening.

   At first, their supplies were sufficient, besides the ruthless pangolin, there were several guards next to him.

   However, those cunning wastelanders were not human beings. They were not satisfied with standing in the fallen leaves camp, and they chased after them with trucks.

   The anti-aircraft machine gun that was dragged behind the truck suddenly thudded. In order to protect him, several of his personal guards were beaten into a sieve by the quadruple-mounted anti-aircraft guns on the spot.

  Thanks to pangolin's quick eyes and quick hands, he picked up the rifle that fell on the ground and turned back to shoot, blowing up the engine in front of the truck, so he took him and escaped.

  In this way, the two of them escaped the pursuit of the alliance by luck, and finally crossed the boundary of the river valley province and entered this desert lit by the rays of the sun.

   However, before Colway can cheer the joy of the rest of his life, he realizes that the real nightmare has just begun.

   Sandstorm.

   The temperature difference between day and night is nearly 40 degrees.

   There are also arthropods wandering in the desert, as well as vicious sand bandits, slave catchers... I heard that there is also the bear clan, a branch of the bone-chewing tribe, active in this area.

  Fortunately, they met a caravan on the way, and the pangolin bought a camel and some supplies with the dinar that General McClen gave him, so that the two could get here.

but……

  If they can't get to the oasis again, Colway feels that their journey is coming to an end.

   Looking at the front where he was already in a trance, he asked with a light breath.

   "How far are we..."

   "It's coming... I should be able to reach the southwest of Oasis No. 9 before it gets dark." The battlefield guy unfolded the paper map in his hand and gestured towards the compass for a while.

  To be honest, it was also the first time he came to Luoxia Province. He didn't have an electronic map, and he couldn't figure out where he was now.

The area of ​​  Luoxia Province is about the size of the Western Regions on the other side of the earth.

   There is sand everywhere along the way, except for occasionally seeing a few cacti, bushes or tumbleweeds, there is no reference at all, and he can only walk in a general direction.

   He had no idea whether he could walk before dark.

   However, after hearing the phrase "coming soon", Colway, who followed behind him, rekindled his hope of surviving, and his limping steps quickened.

   "Thank you... If it wasn't for you, I would have died at the hands of those savages. When I reach the barracks in Oasis No. 9, I will definitely introduce you to General Griffin!"

   A simple and honest smile appeared on the face of the battlefield guy.

   "It's my honor to serve you!"

   Looking at the man who always stayed by his side, Colway couldn't help being moved by his loyalty.

   Maybe...

   Not all wastelanders are ugly, sinister, cunning, evil, ignorant and hopeless.

   Just like now, that simple soul is shining.

   Being stared at by this guy's eyes, the battlefield man couldn't help but feel a chill in his heart, and only felt his scalp tingle.

   Could this guy be gay?

   At this moment, a group of cattle suddenly appeared in the dune in front.

  Different from the two-headed cows in the river valley province, they have brown fur and thick hair, only one head, with drooping eyelids looking very docile, and horns as thick as tree trunks on both sides of the head.

  The Battlefield guy subconsciously thought of the Ankara Longhorn, and it looked a bit like it, but its physique was obviously stronger.

In front of the herd stood an old man. He was wearing a cloak, wrapped in strips of cloth, hung with strange ornaments, and carried an old-fashioned revolver on his shoulder. He looked like a herdsman in this area. in the direction of the two.

   "There is someone in front! It should be a local herdsman."

   Hearing the voice of the pangolin, Colway looked up and glanced forward, subconsciously pulled up the collar, and buried half of his face, especially covering the bulging bridge of his nose.

The alliance of   The Falcon Kingdom and the Legion is invading the Lion Kingdom. It is not a good idea to rashly reveal your identity when you are not sure whether this is an occupied area.

  The Battlefielder glanced at him without a trace.

   It seems that these "great Willands" are somewhat self-conscious about their unpopularity here.

   Seeing Colway's look at him for help, the fieldman didn't tease him, he stepped forward and looked at the herdsman with a shotgun on his back and asked.

   "Friend, we are traders from the River Valley Province. On the way, we met a sand bandit and lost our luggage... Excuse me, where is this?"

  The old man stared at him and looked at him for a while, his expression seemed a little suspicious, but he didn't ask any more questions, and said with dry lips.

   "Golden Lizard."

  The battlefield guy was stunned, didn't understand the word, and repeated the syllable.

   "Golden Lizard?"

  The old man nodded, looking at the young man in front of him, the expression on his face became even more suspicious.

   Haven't heard of the golden lizard in the trade associations who traveled south and north?

   How did he get here!

"This is Oasis No. 8, in the northeastern part of Luoxia Province, where the Golden Lizard Dynasty ruled. If you plan to go to the swamp in the north, keep going north, you will see a mountain range, and you can leave this desert by turning over it. …”

   "No. 8..." The Battlefielder's eyes were blank, and he quickly asked, "How far is the No. 9 Oasis from here?"

"Oasis No. 9? If your destination is there, you are far enough away. To get to Oasis No. 9, you have to walk a few hundred kilometers to the southwest... It is the direction you came from, and a little further west. "

  The old man pointed in a random direction with a cane.

   Looking at the bewildered young man, he smiled lightly.

   "However, it's not a bad thing. There's a war going on there. It's not a good idea to go there at this time... You came here by accident, maybe it's the will of the spirit of the sand sea."

   Battlefield guy swallowed.

   It's definitely not realistic to go back now.

   Hundreds of kilometers…

   With the supplies on them, I'm afraid they will die on the road if they can't even walk halfway.

   "We need to add fresh water... Where is the water source here?"

   Looking at this man's face, he didn't look like a bad person. The old man looked back at the sand dunes behind him.

   "Cross over that dune and walk 1km further, and there will be a village where there are a lot of merchants... Just as I plan to go back, I'll take you there."

   The point that goes offline that day.

  Returning to the real world, the first thing the battlefield guy took off his helmet was to run to the refrigerator in the kitchen, take out a bottle of ice Coke and drink it.

   It wasn't until he was almost drowning that he went back to the room and sat down on the chair, turned on the computer with hiccups, and made a post on the official website forum.

   "MMP!"

  Quan Shui Commander: "What's the matter, brother?"

   Battlefield Atmosphere Team: "Didn't I take an undercover mission? It made me mad!"

   Debt and big eyes: "Damn, are you still doing that task?"

   Battlefield Atmosphere Team: "Otherwise? Everyone has come. If we let it go, it would be a waste of time to go so far."

   Fang Chang: "Is this a sunk cost. (Squint

  Ye Shi: "But it's almost mid-July. You haven't done anything else along the way. You haven't come here for so long... it's so far away, right?"

   Gusty Wind: "According to 30 kilometers a day, it is more than 400 kilometers to walk."

   Battlefield Atmosphere Team: "It's not that I didn't go, I passed!"

   Quit smoking: "What the **** did you pass by??"

  Battlefield Atmosphere Team: "I don't know what the **** this place is. I heard from the locals that it is Oasis No. 8, the site of the Golden Lizard Kingdom... Further north is the Luxia Province."

   To the east for more than a month is the Great Rift Valley, and to the north is the swamp. I heard that the wandering swamp is in that direction.

  The field guy wanted to go over and take a look, but the oil bottle from Coleway insisted on going back to the Legion to report.

   Although the appeal of the new map is not small, it really is the only hidden mission that is more important.

   Currently he is working in the mine next to the town to save money for tolls. Although there are a lot of silver coins in the account, he cannot use it without VM.

   Besides, the locals don't recognize it either.

  The common currency is the local gold lizard coin... the big gold coin with the golden lizard printed on it, followed by the currency of the Great Rift Valley, and then the Dinar of the Legion.

After    told about his painful experience, everyone sympathized and admired for a while.

   Walking in the desert for half a month...

   This perseverance is too cowhide!

  Quan Shui Commander: "You're awesome! You've broken the record with this map!"

   Construction site boy and Brick: "Indeed... it seems that no one has gone that far yet?"

  The fugitive mole rat in the canyon: "It doesn't exist. After two days, Kota Fei will go to Yunjianxing Province, and the 3000 km will directly break the record! It will be there in one day! (funny

Commander    Spring Water: "What the hell!? The lottery has already been drawn?!"

  The edge of the water: "Did you get it?!"

  Fugitive mole rat in the canyon: "Brother explore the way for you first, and see what the ideal city looks like. Don't worry, I will bring photos back. (funny

   Looking at the words on the screen, the battlefield guy almost burped out the happy water he just drank.

   Fly 3000 kilometers a day.

  MMP!

   It's fine if you don't say it, as soon as he says it, he gets angry.

   Debt and big eyes: "Wait, aren't there two tickets, and who took the ticket?"

  Ye Shi: "Who else is it except Brother Guang's number one licking dog? (funny

The    message came out.

   The frying pan was instantly fried below the post.

  Irena: "Hey! Why wasn't my fried mantis selected! Am I unworthy?"

   Elf King Fugui: "Make it up for you (funny)."

  Teng Teng: "I cried, isn't the version answer a maid outfit? QAQ"

  Tail: "Ehhh? Can't Sisi's black silk?!!!∑(Дノ)ノ"

  Siss: "...?"

  Commander Quan Shui: "Damn it, shady!! This **** must be shady!"

  I am the darkest: "You are so embarrassed to say shady!"

   Spring Water Commander: "...(sweat

   Battlefield Atmosphere Team: "@#%***!"

  The same official website, the same bottle of Coke...

  Different worlds.

   Chu Guang, who was sitting in front of the computer, happily watched the little players in the post shouting shady and complaining about his vest.

   he admitted.

   The person who went to the ideal city was indeed appointed by him.

   If it was a shady story, then he would not recognize it.

   "Master said draw, but he didn't say random."

   Diplomacy is no trivial matter.

   It doesn't matter if you draw any equipment, everyone will be happy if you win the lottery, even one or two pieces of equipment can't change the direction of the battlefield.

  However, when it comes to such an important thing as a "fallen empire", can you choose someone at random and throw it over there?

   Almost got it.

   But what surprised Chu Guang was that he originally thought that Fang Chang would take a break for a while, at least spend a honeymoon with his little girlfriend, but he did not expect that this guy would resolutely pack his bags and embark on a journey for the future of the alliance.

  Chu Guang shook his head gently, tore open the plastic packaging of the lollipop, stuffed one in his mouth, and muttered to himself in a vague voice.

   "Man... tsk tsk, really ruthless."

  In this world, everything has a corresponding price.

   If you choose to use the narrative style of fairy tales and read cruel stories, you must accept the unworldliness and naivety behind the hero's bravery.

   You can always see the sun three days later.

   means that it is never possible to truly "live".

  A counter-common-sense fact is that only cloud players can imagine this as the real world based on the few words on the forum.

   Players who have really qualified for the beta test, or players who have really stepped on the world with both feet, will only regard this place as a virtual that is infinitely close to reality.

  An unprovable conjecture is only a conjecture no matter how close it is to the truth.

   And the complexity of human nature is that it will doubt again and again, doubting the world and also doubting itself, and wandering in the labyrinth of countless possibilities.

   He didn't need any clarification at all, and he wouldn't do anything to deal with those rumors at all.

  The great cause has always been achieved by conspiracy, and there is no need to cover up the conspiracy of the sword.

   Not only will he not deny it, but he will even joke with the players in a dignified way with his planned vest. "Wasteland OL" is the real world, and he is the **** who created this world.

   Anyway, no one would believe what he said.

People who don't know the truth will use conspiracy theories to guess that this is a secret experiment carried out by a large company from the country, and the purpose may be to test some undisclosed technology, maybe for some ulterior "humanity". Complete the plan."

And those who grasp a little bit of "truth" will stand in a slightly higher position and regard "Wasteland OL" as a cultural form that human beings can understand as a higher civilization, enlightenment to earth civilization, and enlightenment of goodwill... At least there is no direct evidence of its maliciousness.

   and want to see the whole picture of the whole plan, unless it is from the perspective of God, or at least from his position.

therefore……

   His dear friend will probably never realize that this isn't actually a game at all, nor is he in love with some code that lives on a server.

   is a living person.

   However, in the face of the future of civilization, individual happiness is of no importance at all. For two centuries, too many people have sacrificed everything for it.

  Chu Guang will bless the couple to go on forever, but it is impossible for two people to let the established plan take risks that should not have been there.

   Actually knowing less is not necessarily a bad thing.

  There are so many couples in reality, even counting the moles on each other's body, they may not grow old together until the end.

   He can always be the hero who "saved her from the darkness" in the girl's mind, and he can always regard her as a paper wife who lives on the cloud.

   He is not the first player to develop friendship or more feelings towards an NPC, nor will he be the last.

   And the thinking about whether virtual life is life will also accompany this game until eternity.

   In fact, it is not a bad thing to understand "Wasteland OL" as the enlightenment of higher civilization to earth civilization, thus causing the thinking of the entire player group and even the scope of society.

   Anyway, sooner or later, the technology that once appeared in this world will also be born on the earth of another world.

  Governance is a matter for everyone, governance is the law of management, and the selective retention and giving of truth is itself a part of politics.

   That secret and great darkness—

   Let yourself carry the burden.

   "Hehe... hum hum..."

   Looking at Chu Guang who was immersed in his own world, Xiao Qi, who was sitting on the desk, tilted her head slightly.

  I don't know what happened, but it feels like the master has won again...

  At the airport in the south of Dawn City, a "killer whale" transport plane parked steadily at the airport.

  The staff at the airport are busy loading boxes of goods into the cabin.

   Stepping into the morning sun, Fang Chang, carrying a suitcase, met his partner on this trip.

  The head of the Skeleton Corps, Brother Mole.

as well as--

   Shu Yu, who served as the director of the Boulder City Office of Refuge 404 and the Alliance Ambassador to Boulder City.

   Fang Chang still remembered that when this young man went to Boulder City for the first time, he and Lao Bai were the guards.

   There was no alliance at that time.

   There is no Dawn City.

   At that time, their group encountered a predator on the way. Although no one was injured, the young man was so frightened that his nervous face was tense the whole time.

  Unexpectedly, in less than a year, he has grown into a mature diplomat, and he does not panic even when it comes to visiting the ideal city, and even chats and laughs with the pilot who drives the plane.

   Fang Chang couldn't help feeling emotional.

   Sure enough, there are many heroes in troubled times.

   Remember that their managers were unskilled in all kinds of business at the beginning, and they were slaughtered by profiteers every few seconds.

   Now, which profiteer would dare to slaughter that guy in a radius of 100 miles, and he would lose his pants if he didn't.

but……

   Will a year go too fast?

   As expected, it is for the player's game experience, so the growth rate of alliance NPCs has been accelerated.

   Fang Chang pondered in his heart.

   At this time, Shuyu ended the conversation with the pilot and walked towards him.

   "The boxes that are being transported into the cabin are the gifts we want to send to the ideal city."

   "What are there?" Fang Chang asked curiously.

   "There are products from the Union Industrial Zone, and some are prepared by the residents of the shelter."

   Shuyu politely handed Fang Chang a tablet, smiled and continued.

   "I will be in charge of promotion for the former, and trouble you for the latter."

   Fang Chang nodded and took it calmly.

   Promoting the league's culture and products is part of the mission and has been updated on his VM.

  Tickets are not given for nothing.

   In exchange, he needs to use his eloquence and on-the-spot adaptability to make the alliance's products popular in the ideal city.

  The market on the east coast is much more important than the three melons and two dates at the door!

   However, Brother Mole, who was standing beside him, was not happy, and jumped up immediately upon hearing this.

   "Wait, what about me?"

  Why I don't have a mission?

   Looking at the corps commander of the Skeleton Corps, Shu Yu was stunned for a moment, then smiled.

   "Uh, you are mainly responsible for the security of the mission... Of course, the ideal city is very safe, and you will be doing product promotion together."

  The Mole subconsciously raised the VM and glanced at it, but no new tasks were displayed.

   There is a wool thread for not triggering the task!

   Seeing Brother Mole staring at him with resentment on his face, Fang Chang knew that this guy was 80% envious.

   "I'm sorry bro... It seems that the manager also thinks that I am more suitable for sales work."

   "Cut, it's not because you have a profiteer face." Mole said sourly.

   "I envy my brother's handsomeness."

   Fang Chang smiled nonchalantly, and stroked his index finger on the tablet lightly.

   Light blue text appears.

   However, his eyes just landed on the first line of the gift list, and the expression on his entire face instantly stiffened.

   cheongsam, maid outfit, gothic dress, evening dress, perhaps artwork from Yiwu...

   and black silk and white silk.

   What the **** is this!

   Of course, it's not just clothes on the list, but this first line alone won't fix it for him.

   These...are all women's clothes, right?

   How does Nima sell?

Is the    task given to the wrong person?

   noticed the change in the expression on Fang Chang's face, Mole seemed to have vaguely guessed something, so he leaned over to take a look.

   When he saw the first line on the product list, a wicked smile appeared on his face, and he patted Fang Chang's shoulder with his right hand.

   "...It's okay bro, I heard that in the distant 16th century, only noble high-society men were qualified to wear white silk—"

   "Go away!"

   (end of this chapter)

Chapter end