This Game Is Too Realistic

On the elevator leading to the airship.

The Elf King Fugui, carrying a bag on his back, was waving goodbye to his good brothers who were standing on the platform.

"Goodbye, brothers! When I become the leader of the southern sea area, I'll treat you to delicious food and spicy food!"

Hearing that there were wrecks of a pre-war space station in the southern seas, he bought a set of diving equipment and planned to try his luck there.

Maybe if you catch one you can use it as a powered armor?

Why don't you just graduate in disguise!

Even if it's broken, it doesn't matter. As long as one part is still good, it's more than enough to sell it for tens of thousands or hundreds of thousands of silver coins.

Standing on the platform, the canyon-escaping mole smiled and waved.

"It's okay, I have a hunch that I'll be able to see you in a few days."

He doesn't like to participate in such small activities, as long as the money is available. What's more, he will fly to Ideal City in a few days to see how the operation of his game company is going.

Skeleton Studio has launched a chicken-eating game that has received rave reviews on Endpoint Cloud. Recently, it is planning to bring a few more sets of skins into the game to create a wave of ideal city leeks.

Elf King Fugui: "Gan! Do you curse your brothers like this?"

Irena, who was standing next to him, said with a funny look on his face.

"Isn't that good? It also saves you a ferry ticket."

"Lao Na?" The young man carrying fishing gear glanced at him and said hello in surprise, "What the hell? Why are you here too?"

Irena chuckled.

"It's okay to join in the fun. And I heard that there are a lot of alien species there that I haven't seen before. If we want to go there and see what they look like."

Mole said with a playful smile.

"Don't let the alien species there become extinct."

Irena rolled her eyes.

"Get out! Am I that kind of person?"

While chatting about kung fu, the elevator slowly rose, bringing the last group of players into the cabin.

After the loading was completed, the height of the airship began to rise, and then the propellers suspended from the belly and tail began to start, pushing the airship carrying dreams and hopes to the distant place.

"Hey, I'm so jealous!"

Watching the airship gradually sailing into the distance, standing on the platform to watch the excitement, eyes wide with debt, expressions of envy, jealousy and hatred were written on their faces.

He also wanted to go there and have a look, but unfortunately now he has a large family of fruit bodies to raise.

Although he felt that there should be opportunities for those fruiting entities to show their talents in Baiyue Province, the current freight rate was too high.

I can only wait for the Niu Ma Group brothers to open a few more flights and lower the air ticket prices before I go there to have a look...

"Let's go, let's go." After watching his good brothers leave, Mole stopped waving his hands and prepared to leave from the platform.

At this moment, another inflatable airship docked above the inflatable station, and slowly dropped the fixed ropes and elevators.

The man standing on the elevator was dressed in luxurious clothes, with a haughty expression and a mustache raised upward, just like the king on playing cards.

Among the old players including Mole, Big Eyes, etc., the players on the platform all smelled the plot invariably, stopped and dispersed, and cast curious glances at the elevator.

The elevator stops.

A group of people stepped off the airship.

When they saw the familiar face mixed in, Mole, Big Eyes and others suddenly widened their eyes and couldn't help but blurt out "fuck".

Benoit's face was filled with pride and pride in the eyes that looked up at him in the bath, and he was very satisfied with the "envy" of these barbarians.

He now understood a little bit why those dissociated eastward expansionists were so enthusiastic when they mentioned the expedition.

Although there is no prosperity like the Triumph City here, it still feels quite good to be surrounded by pairs of envious eyes.

However, he only understood it a little bit, no more.

Just to satisfy that pitiful vanity, he spent a huge amount of manpower and material resources to launch a big expedition against an inexplicable opponent with no benefits in sight.

This kind of behavior is too selfish.

There are many doubts about Griffin's death, but his death was not unjust.

While he was immersed in his own world, Benoit suddenly heard the sudden sound of "fuck", and he casually tilted his ear to the pangolin following him and said softly.

"What does 'fuck' mean?"

He was winking wildly with his friends and almost choked on his own spit, so he hurriedly said something.

"To express disbelief and admiration...you can understand it as a polite greeting."

"That's why."

Benoit narrowed his eyes slightly and raised the corners of his mouth, with an expression that seemed to be very useful.

The warlord's scalp was numb, and he prayed silently in his heart, hoping that this guy would not follow the local customs when meeting the manager first.

He is a shameful little boy.

What a disaster it will be if you wear it!

"Dear Mr. Benoit, welcome to Dawn City. I am Cheng Yan, Minister of Foreign Affairs of the Alliance. The manager specially asked me to entertain you well. Although we had some festivals before, the war has ended. Those are the guests.”

"I'm also pleased to meet you, Mr. Cheng," Benoit said in a polite manner. He glanced around and asked directly, "Where is your manager? I want to talk to him directly."

"The administrator has already given me instructions regarding the alliance's diplomacy. You can also discuss it with me if you have any concerns."

Facing Benoit's perfunctory expression, Cheng Yan's expression did not change at all, and he continued with the same polite expression.

"As for our manager, he is discussing the relevant charter and cooperation details of the slime mold research consortium with representatives from the college and enterprises. If you want to meet with him, you must make an appointment first according to the charter... College The same goes for businesses.”

Benoit's brows twitched slightly.

The legion envoy had never been so slighted before, which made him feel a little unhappy.

However, after hearing that the same was true for companies and colleges, he endured his temper and continued with an unhappy expression.

"We have more than a hundred people in the mission who need a piece of land to station themselves."

Cheng Yan continued in a gentle tone.

"We have prepared a hotel for you to stay in."

"No need," Benoit raised his chin slightly, "I should have mentioned in the written diplomatic letter that we Weirant people only live in our own houses."

Cheng Yan made a helpless expression.

"Please don't get me wrong, we are just suggestions out of good intentions... If you insist, then please do it yourself."

Seeing that the other party gave in, Benoit's brows relaxed slightly, he nodded, and led more than ten people behind him off the platform.

The elevator rises slowly.

There are more than ninety people on the airship, and it takes several batches to get off. Some of them are Valantians, and some are their servants.

The staff behind Cheng Yan couldn't help but complain in a low voice.

"This group of savages is so outrageous... Even though we have prepared a house for them, they have to set up their own tents."

The other staff members nodded in agreement upon hearing this.

Cheng Yan glanced sideways at his subordinate and said softly.

"There are many settlements in the wasteland with cultures and customs that are different from ours. You have to learn to understand them in order to have a good relationship with them... It's enough for us to do what we should do."

In fact, the weird ones are not just Weiland people.

It seems to him that the researchers at the college are equally strange. They don't have a good house to live in, but they have to sleep on transportation.

Moreover, this vehicle will definitely stop in a hidden place, and will only land next to their airport when necessary.

In comparison, corporate personnel may be slightly more normal.

The only drawback is their obsession with high-rise buildings.

I heard that in the 100-story Ideal Hotel, all rooms below the 50th floor are empty and unoccupied. Very few tourists from Ideal City would choose rooms below the 50th floor.

When the legion envoy arrived at Shuguang City, Chu Guang, who was having a meeting, had already learned about the incident through Xiao Qi.

During the meeting break, there is a spacious lounge.

Chu Guang sat down on the sofa, took out the holographic computer pen from his pocket and put it on the table. He gently touched the button to expand the screen and listened to the report from the Alliance Foreign Minister Cheng Yan.

"The Weirant people's mission requested to be stationed near Dawn City. According to your instructions, I agreed to their request and gave them the open space near the First Corps' station."

Looking at Cheng Yan in the light blue floating window, Chu Guang nodded.

"Did they react?"

"No, they don't care about the location of the camp. The captain named Bennot is setting up camp with the members of the mission."

When he said this, Cheng Yan paused for a moment and continued.

"In addition, I noticed that some of the waiters accompanying them are suspected to be slaves, which is contrary to our laws... I am worried that this may have hidden dangers."

A long time ago, when the Alliance was not strong enough, some compromises were made on the slave issue.

For example, merchants carrying slaves are allowed to pass through Dawn City, but they are only restricted from abusing captives and slaves. At the same time, slaves are forced to place slaves in designated dormitories in the trading station, and the two are isolated.

Later, as the alliance's military and economic strength grew, the Refugee Home, a semi-official organization, would buy the survivors who had lost their freedom from slaves at market prices and guide them to live a normal life.

But now, the alliance has enough strength to say no to those slave traders, and even equates them with predators, and launches an attack to intercept them.

Whether they are frightened by the alliance's military power or coveted by the alliance's market, the passing merchants will consciously empty their carriages for the sake of silver coins and disassociate themselves from those unclean transactions.

After all, most merchants are chasing profits, and they cannot give up the entire forest for just one business.

Order, like chaos, radiates outward.

However, the mission from the legion is not merchants after all, and it is obviously inappropriate to deal with them by managing merchants.

After listening to Cheng Yan's report, Chu Guang frowned slightly, thought for a moment and then said.

"Send them a copy of the alliance's laws and supplies, and gently remind them to respect our rules. The residence we provide them is not equivalent to diplomatic territory, and we will not recognize person-to-person ownership. , let alone protect illegal rights and interests. Their diplomatic immunity can only guarantee their lives, but it does not guarantee that they will not be kicked out. "

"Okay, I will convey it to them." After listening to Chu Guang's words, Cheng Yan nodded in agreement but couldn't help but feel a little headache.

There seems to be nothing wrong with this way of handling it, but he really can't think of how to express this strong statement tactfully.

Chu Guang glanced at the time and saw that the intermission of the meeting was almost over, so he asked.

"Is there any other love?"

Cheng Yan said immediately.

"There is one more thing...about the Xilan Empire."

Chu Guang was stunned for a moment. It took him a while to remember the information about the survivor force, and then he asked with a slightly weird expression.

"Do they... have any affection?"

Cheng Yan nodded with a subtle expression and continued.

"I only learned recently that they sent an envoy to us some time ago. At present, their envoy has left the Lion Kingdom and is expected to arrive near Luoye City within three days... They hope that we will welcome them at the border, claiming This is done to facilitate their drawing of our location on the map.”

Chu Guang couldn't help laughing when he heard this, but he still restrained his smile and asked seriously.

"They are also here to study the mutant slime mold?"

Cheng Yan shook his head and said.

"Then they didn't mention it, and I feel that they may not know the situation on our side. According to the royal family of the Lion Kingdom, the initial plan of the Xilan Empire mission seemed to be just a plan for the Falcon Kingdom. After visiting the Hump Kingdom, they had no plans to go that far east... so they made a lot of weird jokes when they arrived at the Lion Kingdom. "

Chu Guang Tuoqi asked.

"What's the joke?"

Cheng Yan was slightly stunned and said.

"This... the Lion Royal Family didn't take the initiative to mention it. Do you need me to ask?"

"That's not necessary. Forget it if I didn't mention it." Chu Guang thought for a moment and gave serious instructions, "They are guests. You can arrange a few cars to pick them up."

Cheng Yan nodded and said.

"yes."

The communication ended, and the light blue holographic screen scattered a little starlight.

Chu Guang picked up the holographic computer pen on the table and stuffed it in his pocket, stood up and walked out of the lounge, returning to the conference room next door with a smile.

For example, representatives from the army, colleges, and enterprises gathered together again.

The moment to decide the fate of this wasteland has come again!

…

News of the legion's arrival at the Alliance quickly spread throughout the city.

Although news of the legion's dispatch of envoys had spread a long time ago, because the pioneer city was too far away from the alliance's core territory, no one paid much attention to it.

It wasn't until people saw the group of Wilantes appearing in Dawn City with their own eyes that the relevant news spread at an incredible speed.

In the evening.

The lobby of Jilu Town Hotel.

The drunkards sitting at the table were chattering noisily, talking about the news they had read in the newspapers and the rumors they had heard from hearsay.

"Real or false?! The City of Triumph has become the City of Dawn?"

"It's true! They got off the airship at that inflatable airport, and many people saw it!"

"I can recognize that big nose right away!"

"Haha! Those big-nosed guys are still trying to come here! Didn't they suffer enough and lost the battle?"

"It seems that these guys have really been subdued, otherwise they wouldn't have sent envoys to talk to us."

"It's unbelievable... In other words, Shuguang City is now filled with envoys from colleges, companies, and legions?!"

"Awesome!"

Listening to people's excited discussions, Lisa's eyes were filled with surprise as she held the tray with both hands.

A mission from Triumph City?

Thinking that the pangolin had just arrived at the Triumph City, those eyes full of surprise gradually gave way to a look of expectation.

Those people may have news about him...

Seeing the expression on the little girl's face, Lao Bai, who was sitting in front of the bar, took a sip of beer and said with a joking smile.

"The legion's station is next to the first legion's barracks. Let's ask there... while it's not dark yet."

He knew that the guy from Zhandi was there.

But he felt that it would be more of a surprise if she found out by herself.

Lisa glanced at him gratefully, bowed deeply, and then hurried to the kitchen behind the bar to ask for leave from Old Hook.

Seeing the curtain swinging in front of the kitchen door, Lao Bai grinned. The mole sitting next to him burped and said in a joking tone.

"I bet that Warlander bitch is going to be shocked...someone has been waiting for him for a whole year somewhere he doesn't know."

"You guys are too stubborn. You've been holding it in for so long without telling anyone." Teng Teng, who was sitting aside and drinking sparkling water, said teasingly.

"Haha, it's more interesting this way!"

The mole smiled innocently, then turned his head to look at the table next to you and asked you, the commander of the spring water.

"Do you think that guy will accept it?"

Quan Shui made a helpless expression.

"You know, I've known that bitch for so long, but I still don't understand what he means."

Sitting at the bar and drinking sparkling water, Fujito suddenly interjected with enthusiasm.

"Is there a possibility... that he pretends to be Colway in his heart? After all, they have been together for so long, it is inevitable that some friendship will develop, right?"

The men sitting next to the bar all shuddered involuntarily, and they even choked and coughed while drinking water.

Quan Shui also coughed.

"I feel that the possibility of this is very small...otherwise I would lose my moral integrity at the worst possible time."

"???" I was struggling with being disconnected and raised my head with a confused look on my face. Just as I was about to open my mouth to retort, my voice dropped again.

"What if?"

Looking at Teng Teng, whose cheeks were slightly red due to excitement, Crow Crow made a helpless expression.

"Sorry, our Tengteng drank too much."

Teng Teng quickly turned to look at her.

"Hey! I drink sparkling water!"

"Ahem! Since everyone is so interested, why don't we bet on something!" Liability Big Eyes chuckled and took out a notebook, "It's a small bet for Yiqing. I'll be the banker...I'll pay 100 silver coins and bet on something." The warlord is definitely not picky about his food!"

"I bet that guy will definitely be cowardly... otherwise he would have taken action by then, and there is no need to wait until now." Quan Shui just raised his hand and wanted to bet 100 silver coins, but after thinking for a while, he hesitated, so he changed his mind. "Just deposit 50 silver coins."

Teng Teng also raised his hand excitedly.

"I, I, I, Oshiko——"

"Refutation! There are only two options, the next one!"

"whispering sound!"

"I bet Zhan Di Lao must be timid! After all, he is so fast, and he definitely doesn't want others to know about it."

"Hahaha! Then you and I will go against each other!"

Everyone was joking with each other, and in just a few minutes, thirty people had already placed bets.

Debt was written with big eyes, and then he looked up at Lao Bai, who was just drinking and not talking, and asked you with a smile.

"Where are you, Lao Bai?"

"Me?" Lao Bai was stunned for a moment, then smiled and said, "I don't care, it's his own business how to choose."

The big-eyed debtor said with a playful smile.

"Then I'm sure, brother, can you still press that guy's head for these 100 silver coins? Isn't this just a gamble?"

Lao Bai made a helpless expression and took out a 100 silver coin bill.

"I'll give you 50 silver coins each."

Debt-eyed: "Gan! That's okay!"

The fugitive mole in the canyon: "It's too easy to bet on both sides!"

It was getting dark outside before I knew it, and the street lights were on.

Nearly an hour has passed since Lisa set off, and the topic of conversation has gradually changed from the war zone to the Baiyue Strait port.

At this moment, the work finally came online. I put my hands on the table and stood up unsteadily with the topic of an hour ago.

"Hiccup - I've been talking for so long, why don't I come over and take a look! Brother Meng, is there anyone with me who can take a look!"

"Let's go," Commander Quan Shui of the table took out the VM and paid the bill. He held him up while he couldn't stand still. "I'm afraid I won't be able to wait until the grandson comes, so I'll take a look too."

Sitting at the bar with Teng Teng, Ya Yaya also raised his hand curiously.

"Me, me, me! Take me with you to watch the fun!"

Just when everyone was making a fuss, the hotel owner, Old Hu Ke, suddenly walked out of the back kitchen and spoke to Old Bai, who was sitting at the bar, with a worried look on his face.

"Lisa told me to come in an hour, but now it's dark outside... I'm not stingy with that little time, but the kid has always been punctual. This kind of thing has never happened before."

Seeing the worried look on the old man's face, Lao Bai put down the wine glass in his hand and gave him a reassuring look.

"Don't worry, I'll come over and take a look."

"Thank you, I'll treat you to this drink!" Old Hook looked at Old Bai gratefully, then suddenly thought of something else, and quickly took out the terminal to prepare for the editing task.

Almost every tavern and hotel in the alliance has this "mercenary system" installed. Whether it's cleaning alien nests or finding lost cats, you can place orders through it.

As long as they don't violate the laws of the Alliance, someone will come to help them solve the problem.

Seeing the old man's movements, Lao Bai grinned and reached out to hold his wrinkled hand.

"You're welcome. This drink is enough as payment."

After saying that, he stood up from the bar, followed Commander Quanshui and my darkest players out of the hotel, and walked towards the brightly lit street...

…

On the other side, Foreign Minister Noreg, who was visiting the Bugra Free State in Dawn City, received the news that the legion envoys had arrived in Dawn City.

Although he was not surprised by the Legion's interest in the "Slime Mold Research Community," the Velantians' reaction speed really surprised him.

Triumph City [This place is tens of thousands of miles away!

There is a vast expanse of desert in the middle!

If a general caravan wants to travel from Luoxia Province (the west coast of the mainland), it will take at least half a year. Stopping and going, or even being delayed on the road for a year!

Arriving at such a short time is enough to show that the other party attaches great importance to this meeting, and I heard that the visiting envoy is still a captain of ten thousand men!

After listening to the report from his subordinates, Noreg looked extremely solemn.

Although Mayor Otto is a pro-corporate politician, this does not mean that the Free State must completely abandon its old friend the Legion.

Now, Triumph City and Shuguang City have sent envoys!

And this is not the arbitrary decision of a certain faction within the legion, it is the instruction given by the supreme marshal.

Noleg couldn't help but have a trace of sadness between his brows.

Difficult...

Has the eastward expansion faction become completely dominant within the legion?

Just when he was hesitating about how to report the news to Mayor Otto, hurried footsteps suddenly came from outside the door.

After a moment, his secretary appeared at the door.

"New situation!"

With an overjoyed expression on his face, the secretary didn't even take a breath, looking at Noreg in the room and talking hurriedly.

"Legion mission! Those Velant people! There's a conflict with the Alliance people!"

"what?"

Noleg was stunned for a moment, and then his face showed ecstasy.

"Show me quickly!"

The secretary nodded hastily excitedly.

"yes!"