Construction of the port area from Anchorage to the north

Coral Palace Xinhai tilted her head suspiciously, not quite sure what she was doing with this thing now, so it's not... planning to invite them to drink tea?

"Hey! You don't understand this! This teapot... um, it can hold a lot of things!"

Paimon dropped the chain as usual.

Instead, Ying nodded and put the pot on the table: "Ping—cough, the 'Dust Song Pot' given to me by the immortal, even though it is small, it is actually a hole in the sky and a pot of land! "

Although I often use it when playing games, it is actually the first time I have seen it. Anchorage stared at this pot and suddenly thought of something.

"Inside, it's very spacious...? Ying, are you still hungry?"

Ying's expression froze for a moment, she turned her head to the side stiffly, she was really embarrassed to say that she was too lazy to chop wood to make furniture, so she didn't have the time to put ingredients in it.

Especially Paimeng has a huge appetite, and he can eat all the stored food without watching her at once, how can he save it!

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According to Ying's method, she pressed a mark similar to a seal on the center of everyone's palm, so that as long as she used the power of the eye of God, no matter where she was, as long as she could contact the dust song pot, that person would be able to enter the pot. In, rest for a while.

The disadvantage is that it may not be possible to obtain outside information in time, so it is best to arrange some contact methods by yourself.

Anchorage watched the imprint on the palm of his hand slowly disappear, and when Ying invited a few people in to have a look, he found that even Walnut could do it easily-so much so that there was only one pot left in place.

The eye of God, so it is.

Looking at the branches and rewards that have been completed, Anchorage was thinking about whether he should go back when Walnut suddenly appeared in place with a 'swoosh'.

"New employee, why don't you go in and take a look inside? The hall master is quite satisfied with the inside, and even plans to open all the branches of the Past Life Hall inside!"

"Branch...?"

Before she could ask any more questions, Hu Tao directly reached out and grabbed Anchorage's sleeve, the God's Eye hanging behind her back flickered a few times, and the pot in front of her seemed to grow huge in an instant.

The scene in front of me changed in a moment, and there was a huge ball of light in the sky emitting a warm light, illuminating the whole world, and in this world, on the highest floating platform, was sitting

Looking at one, people will sigh with emotion, "What a manor owner!" 'The Chuang Tzu.

In the smoky dust song pot, the sky cannot be seen from above, and the ground cannot be seen from below. No one can imagine that this vast world exists only in a small pot.

Landing slowly, Anchorage stepped on the disc with mysterious graphics. Looking around, the majestic and tall Mond style building is on the left of the Grape Trellis Manor, and on the right is the lush forest garden.

A long strip of loose plank tables flanked the 'path' and a Mond style fence of finely wrought openwork.

There are also two mysterious stone lions at the door, which is a fusion of Liyue and Mond's styles, which is surprisingly good.

Hu Tao dragged Anchorage and rushed into the lobby of the main building at a trot. There was a screen, a coffee table, a chopping board, pine chairs, everything, and there was only a table with a gavel on it. Open a storytelling booth.

Coral Miyako Shinkai, who came here first, was sitting on a chair on one side. As for that Manyo who usually talked a little less... he was looking at each other with a cat lying and rolling beside the pillar.

Ying, as the host here, naturally served him with good tea and fruit, and Paimon next to him, his cheeks almost bulged like a hamster.

"According to the immortal, this place is different from the outside world. It's a small world that belongs to me alone... Well, what kind of secret conversations are talking here, it seems that even the Seven Gods can't detect it!"

Ying crossed her hips triumphantly, and said something that seemed to be very remarkable, but Anchorage (inner) always felt in her heart that there seemed to be something wrong.

This kind of doubt and thought, when Coral Palace Xinhai began to explain to Ying the necessity of the rebel army, was interrupted by the sound of the door opening in the back room, everyone looked in that direction, and saw a pair of black slimes... no , Gan Yu, who has a pair of beautiful horns and is a 'kylin' fairy beast, came out dazedly rubbing his eyes.

Anchorage thought for a while, and suddenly put his hand on Ying's shoulder.

"The teacher said...it's not wrong to like girls. However, it's wrong to hide it in the pot against your will. You have to correct it...um!"

After all, the entry and exit of the dust song pot depends on the imprint on the hand, if it is recycled, wouldn't it be impossible to enter and exit?

Chapter 52. The so-called adventurers and travelers are essentially errand runners

After Yingyong explained to the few people present that she really hadn't thought about anything too much in a tone of three parts panic, three parts sophistry, three parts unwillingness, and one part sincerity, Wan Ye looked away and continued to look at the cat.

A person who can raise a cat with such a shiny fur in a dust song pot cannot be a bad person.

However, after Gan Yu yawned, she realized that there were so many people here. She retreated to the room with some embarrassment, and came out again after tidying up her appearance carefully.

Seeing Anchorage for the first time, she was very happy: "I haven't seen you for a while, every time I work overtime, I will ask where you are on the street... In the end, including Qianyanjun, they said they didn't see you Well, I'm really worried."

Anchorage blinked, looked at Hutao, and said, "I was hired by Hutao, and now, active in Daozuma...uh!"

"That's right, this is my new employee now, huh? Do you know each other?"

Hu Tao was the first to jump out, and after exchanging pleasantries, Gan Yu told the others that sometimes she was really tired after lunch, so she would secretly take a nap in the Dust Song Pot to replenish her energy before going to work.

Ying was cleared of the charge of 'hiding a girl in a pot', and whispered to Gan Yu that the pure heart she planted in the fields behind should have matured.

At that moment, Gan Yu's expression was uncontrollably joyful.

Then he suddenly covered his mouth and tried to calm himself down: "Are you all... in Daofu? Well, I won't ask if I shouldn't ask, but I just promised to treat Miss Anchorage to dinner, what should I do?" ?”

"It's okay... There must be a chance, Anchorage can, just wait!"

The hands covered by the sleeves grasped Gan Yu's arm and shook it a few times, but Anchorage's gaze never left the corner that must feel particularly suitable for the hand, so that Gan Yu confessed his sins at the end while With slender legs, he hurriedly left the villa.

Although it was impolite, her intuition told her that if Anchorage was brought closer, she might really be caught by the corner to observe carefully!

The door was closed, Gan Yu stood outside the door to calm down slightly, and said hello to the immortal in Huzhongtian.

Then I turned to the back of the house curiously and saw that in the opened up field, there were fruitful berries growing, and there were a few heavy lotus pods protruding from the paddy field.

And in the dry land and fields, there are so many pure-hearted, white flowers blooming wantonly, making Gan Yu subconsciously swallow her saliva... But, her fat-prone physique made her try to close her eyes and turn her head away, not to think about food Things to get yourself out of the jug.

The cleanliness that was not disturbed by the world slowly faded away. Gan Yu walked out of the rest room prepared for her full of energy. When she was about to go to work, she saw someone standing in front of the window in the corridor, facing the Yujing Terrace outside the window silently. silent.

"Emperor... um, Mr. Zhong?"

"The hall master of the past life hall, Hu Tao, has been away for a long time, which has made the operation of the past life hall difficult. It is urgent for the hall master to return to solve various affairs. Does Gan Yu already know?"

Without looking back, Zhong Li stood tall and straight in front of the window, admiring the neon flower that Gan Yu planted on the window sill.

"Indeed, I saw Miss Hu Tao in the Dust Song Pot... It seems that I have made good progress in Dao Wife. Does Mr. Zhong want me to notify her to come back?"

Walking briskly to Zhongli's side, Gan Yu endured the hunger in her belly, trying not to imagine the colorful flowers as sweet flowers.

In order to keep in shape, Gan Yu is willing to do anything!

Zhong Li said calmly: "The season here is just right, it is suitable for going out for a walk, watching the world, and waiting for a table of delicious food."

"You once had a verbal 'contract' with a passer-by, promising to do what is best for the guest and the host. There is no conflict between these two things, it is better to go together."

Gan Yu froze for a moment, thought for a while, and thought of the slightly sad looks of the group in Dao's wife, and knew that they were actually in a bit of a difficult situation.

So, she wavered a little between work and walking with Dijun, and made her own decision.

Just like the last time Ying appeared and solved her hesitation and knots, now it's her turn to make some returns for the traveler and the person who selflessly helped her when she appeared!

... This matter made the work of 'Tianquanxing' suddenly feel heavy, and he had to send more assistants, which is a later story.

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On Anchorage's side, she didn't know what happened after Gan Yu left. She politely declined the invitation from the military adviser of the rebel army, and she was unwilling to join her so-called "great cause".

It's one thing not to want to get involved in this kind of thing that is essentially equivalent to tea fan (playing house), but it will kill a lot of people. It's another thing not to receive the task.

It's important not to reject it entirely because you didn't receive the task.

Although Coral Palace Xinhai felt that it was a pity, there was no way... Not everyone would recognize the cause she was doing, so she just sighed and asked Ying to help send the group back.

Ying was obviously a little disappointed, but she still told them that as long as she had the imprint of the Immortal in the Pot, she could come to the pot as a guest at any time and steal half a day's leisure.

The two left one after another. When Ying was thinking about whether to harvest the field, she saw Hu Tao coming in with two bunches of grapes, and seemed to be very happy holding them up and shaking them.

"I thought these were all fake, but I didn't expect it to fall off by itself when I pulled it! Can I eat it? Can I!"

Paimon flew over with a 'wow': "That's a grape for Paimon to eat! So it's Paimon's stuff, you have to report to Paimon before eating it!"

"Hey, it's so troublesome, my hall master is rich now, can't I buy grapes from you!"

"How much!"

In a sense, Paimon belongs to the type that is easy to raise.

This episode didn't last long. Everyone gathered around the few bunches of grapes that had been picked to taste, and collected the rest, and handed it over to the manager here, also known as Hu Ling, 'A Yuan', saying that he would let him help make wine .

Anchorage stared at the fairy sitting in the teapot floating in the air, pondered for a long time, and always felt... ah, this sparrow seems to be cuter.

After all, for animals with feathers, the smooth feeling of feathers makes people unable to resist the urge to touch them.

The feeling of coming out of the pot is similar to that of going in. In the blink of an eye, you can feel the sound of waves, the salty taste of sea water, and the singing of unknown birds, and the crunch of the wind blowing through the waste wood, occupying the five senses together.

The feeling of detachment also faded in an instant, as if some kind of burden was inexplicably on her body... Well, no wonder Gan Yu would go to take a nap, it is really suitable for relaxing.

Ying, who snatched the last grape from Paimeng, failed, so she could only sigh and said, "Next, the Coral Palace strategist... invited me to the island where the Rebel Army is headquartered. Do you want to see it?"

Shaking his head, Anchorage raised his finger to the dark clouds: "Teacher...you said that this kind of weather, Ying, can make it better. Do you want to change it...?"

Ying, who had already been struck by lightning twice, even Paimon, nodded without hesitation—it never occurred to her that everyone is a stranger, why Anchorage knows so much.

Chapter 53. Is it okay to go to a new battlefield without taking a sip of water?

Anchorage did not participate in this kind of mission. She told Hu Tao that she had something to do and she had to leave for a while, and she would come back to play next time, so she clicked the 'End Exploration' button without hesitation.

One is that the system will not jump out of the task in the future, and the other is...she is very worried. She lost it to the trustee to escape, and now it has been almost three days. I don’t know if the trustee has done anything strange.

If he suddenly starts to run away, and now he goes back by himself, he may already be in jail, so he must be prepared to confess and be lenient, and strive for a lenient sentence.

Although it was a pity, Hu Tao didn't keep her. She just waved her hand and told Anchorage, who was disappearing, that she had to talk to Ying for a while, and when she came again, she could find her by looking for her!

Nodding his head, Anchorage only felt the white light in front of him was dazzling, and when he opened his eyes again, he was already sitting in the commander's office.She was stunned for a moment by the elegant and restrained room that showed off her wealth.

She will be in a daze, but the system will not!

[Emergency Expedition Commission: Burning Ocean! 】

[An ocean-going oil tanker is being threatened by a siren ship, please go to help it not be sunk, this task will expire in 5 hours. 】

Expedition rewards are the same as before, experience, fuel, supplies, furniture coins... and the mental Rubik's Cube with 'probability'.

Well known

, in Huangji language, the probability is equal to 0.

But it can't be built now, what a big deal... Anchorage took this task, carefully stacked the stacks on the table, then went to the office of the secretary ship next door, set the electric kettle on the insulation, and clicked ' Start task'.

——The huge waves rushing towards the face, Anchorage, who was not prepared, was photographed under the waves, and then she quickly surfaced as a ship. This scene switch...isn't it too simple and rude?

There are dense dark clouds overhead, and the sun cannot penetrate the clouds, so that the sea water becomes as black as ink.The torrential rain fell from the sky, and it seemed that the sound was everywhere when it hit the water. The only light was the pale thunder and lightning that erupted densely in the clouds.

The second is that in the huge waves and wind and rain, there are several powerful searchlights with various functions illuminating the ocean. In terms of size, an ordinary person standing next to it is like a huge oil tanker standing sideways. .

Civilian ships that can carry tens of thousands of tons of crude oil sailing at sea are heaving in the howling ocean, trying to escape the sudden storm area.

But what it has to face is not just a storm, because on the deep sea, this ship is not the only one!

Anchorage, which is only the size of a normal person, will naturally not be seen in such a complex environment. The workers on the ship held simple weapons and even fire-fighting tools, and fixed themselves in the shaking ship in fear, On the radio, the captain's voice was also quite flustered.

"You, can any of you tell me that those glowing things in the sea are actually... glowing fish?"

A bold sailor wiped the oily rainwater from his face, wiped the mirror of the optical telescope vigorously, and looked over there—in the scene where the water made his vision strange, there were about six or seven ships. The fleet is slowly approaching them.

What's even more frightening is that those rays of light are not the lights on the ships, but the light from crack-like areas on their hulls!

"Yes, yes...it's a boat!"

"Damn it... which blind thing—has the distress signal been sent?"

"Sent it! But the latest ocean cruise is a ship from the Bang Country. Do you really want to ask them for help? That's a wolf that can't get enough..."

There was a lot of noise in the communication, and when the men who were watching the ships slowly approaching over there were about to say something, a monotonous light suddenly flickered on those ships.

That's not a flash, that's shelling!

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Anchorage was wet, and it took some time to get used to the waves, which had crests about five floors higher than the trough, and felt like they were sandwiched by sea water, gliding on the sea water, paddling from the side of the tanker to the rear .

Then regardless of whether it is useful or not, first throw two torpedoes, let them smash into the water, and at the same time turn on the smoke screen generating device.

Regardless of the auditory hallucinations in her ears, Anchorage brushed her long hair that was wet by the rain and kept filtering out automatically. The white mist constantly gushing from the bottom of the ship enveloped her in an instant... and then continued to spread.

Compared to the fact that the smoke only covered a small area around her, it seemed that the tanker behind her was also recognized as a friendly army, so the smoke device instantly became more powerful!

It only took a moment for the smog to envelop the slow-moving tanker. While the captain panicked, the roaring shells of the siren ships approached instantly!

In a round of shelling, about 80.00% of the shells hit the water. Two shells nearly missed and hit both sides of the ship. On board, a brilliant fireball exploded on the spot, shaking the whole ship, and many unfixed things rolled across the deck in a crash.

The last shell, which was different from normal shells and seemed to be shining, pulled a long arc and flew straight towards the center of the oil tanker. Before the captain could give any warning, he saw that shell was smashing a Behind the container, it melts into the deck like a phantom.