Universe Infinite Canteen.

Chapter 58 Identity
Malu wiped away the puddle of unknown white matter, then placed a piece of A4 paper on it, and continued the previous topic as if nothing had happened.

"Then look at the inspection..."

I don't know if it was because he was accidentally pulled onto the sofa just now, but Bai Ge's attitude became much more polite and he stopped speaking in a bureaucratic tone.

"I can help you with the inspection, but I can't stay in your store all the time. I still have a lot of work. Let's do this. I'll give you an address and you can go find the boss there. He should have what you need. s things."

Bai Ge waited for Ma Lu to take out his cell phone, and then continued, "Jinxin Plumbing and Hardware Department Store, the one on Fangyuan East Road, but the boss is not here this week and has gone to other places to purchase goods. Let's go there next week."

"Yeah." Ma Lu used Gaode to navigate and found that the place was not too far away. It only took more than 20 minutes to ride a tricycle from Hangda.

He also wanted to have a relationship with Bai Ge again and get more information from the latter.

But Bai Ge didn't give him another chance, "That's it. I still have things to do. You should pay attention to yourselves and try to avoid causing trouble as much as possible."

Hearing this, Ma Lu hurriedly said, "Leave your contact information. If there is any emergency, we can notify you in time."

"No, I will come to you again when the time comes." After Bai Ge said, he glanced at Lao Wang again, spread his wings and flew out of the rental house.

Malu watched his back disappear behind the residential building opposite, then looked back at Lao Wang.

"How about it?"

"Ok?"

"Do you think his words are credible?"

"There are no records about the city manager in my sector." Old Wang said, "Of course there is a possibility that those records are stored in the damaged sector, but they can no longer be retrieved.

"However, based on the information I have observed and collected during this period, I also tend to believe that there is an unofficial organization on this planet that handles matters related to visitors from other dimensions and maintains stability."

Ma Lu also became interested after hearing this, "He just mentioned the Major League. I remember you also mentioned this name. What exactly is the Major League."

"The Grand Alliance is the establishment and maintainer of order in the multiverse, similar to the United Nations on this planet," Old Wang said. "The Grand Alliance has many departments and a large number of officials responsible for handling various matters that occur in the multiverse. .

"Although there are some people who don't like the Major League Baseball and hate their rules and bureaucratic style, according to the survey, at least 71% of the respondents still have a positive attitude towards the Major League Baseball."

"That pigeon said that our plane is outside the major alliance. Why is that? Is it because we have not met the conditions to join the major alliance? Such as technological level or something." Ma Lu then asked.

"No, although your technology is far from outstanding, it is definitely not the most backward. There are many levels in the major leagues that are worse than yours in terms of technology."

Lao Wang paused and then said, "It's mainly due to geographical reasons."

"Geographical reasons?"

"Well, your location is relatively remote, far away from those trade routes, and you don't have any unique resources or commodities, so there is no need for other planes to establish contact with you.

"But this is not a bad thing, because your presence in the multiverse is very low, and the two previous total wars did not affect you at all."

"After careful review, the Grand Alliance felt that it would be better for you to maintain the status quo, and then simply blocked the route to here."

Malu scratched his head, "If you put it this way, I think it's pretty good the way it is now, but if the routes are blocked, how did you, the pigeon, and the craftsman get here?" "I lost this. Part of the data, not only that, including which universe I was in before, what kind of work I was doing, and who I knew, I can’t remember.”

Lao Wang said, "I can only speculate based on the existing intelligence that I took a private aircraft, bypassed the blockade of the Grand Alliance, and finally landed on this planet. The others should be similar."

"Well, do you have any grudges between you and the Major League?"

"Your guess is possible, but the sector where I store this part of the data has been damaged, and there is no way to verify it."

"Can someone help you repair the damaged sector and regain your memory? By the way, No. 6 seems to have a repair function." Ma Lu seemed to have thought of something, slapping his thigh and said excitedly.

"Its repair function is aimed at high-dimensional creations, and I am not a creation." Lao Wang said, "Even the craftsman behind it can't do anything about my situation."

"That's true, but as long as you're willing to look for it, you can still find a way, right?"

"Maybe."

Malu noticed that Lao Wang didn't seem to care much about retrieving his memory.

As if he knew what Malu was thinking, Lao Wang patiently explained, "Identity and self-exploration may be of great significance to your carbon-based lives. You have been searching for your status and role in the group all your life, but this kind of thing is very important to me." It's not that important.

"My tribe and I have known our mission clearly since we were born - to maintain and explore the beauty of the multiverse. No matter who I am or what my previous experiences have been, it will not prevent us from working towards our established goals."

Seeing that the parties involved were not in a hurry, Ma Lu felt relieved.

In fact, from his personal point of view, Pharaoh is pretty good now. He doesn't know what Pharaoh will be like after regaining his memory.

But as a friend, if Lao Wang himself is in need, he will definitely help.

After thinking for a while, Ma Lu added, "Considering that there may be disputes between you and the Major League, we should try to avoid their people in the future. Although there is a high probability... we will not meet the officials of the Major League."

"Okay." Lao Wang had no objection to this.

"In addition, according to what the pigeon said, there are other visitors from other dimensions on this planet." Malu touched his chin thoughtfully.

"Since I can bypass the blockade of the major league, others can also do it." Old Wang said, "But you don't have to worry too much. The reason why they came here must not be discovered. I will try my best to abide by the rules here, not to mention the city manager is watching."

"Ah, I'm not worried about the safety of the earth." Ma Lu said, "Just let that nosy pigeon worry about this kind of thing. I was wondering if it was possible to expand the customer base, but that's not the case. Don’t worry, let’s open the shop first and then talk about it.”

In the next few days, the two continued to sell volcano sausages in Ximen. As more and more people uploaded the short video of the sausages erupting into flames online, receiving countless likes, the reputation of the number one food stall in the universe finally spread. Hangda.

Malu could clearly feel that there were more customers outside the school. There were even tourists from out of town who came to taste the fire-breathing sausage after seeing the fire-breathing sausage on Douyin and Xiaohongshu.

Ma Lu and Lao Wang closed their stalls earlier and earlier. Later, they left their stalls at 11 a.m. and returned home after selling out before 3 p.m.

In the meantime, Malu also went to the place where Ge Zi mentioned and found the Jinxin Plumbing and Hardware Department Store on Fangyuan East Road. As expected, the door was closed.

There was a note on the rolling door saying that the owner was out on business.

(End of this chapter)