A Million Possible

Cheng Lin held on to the armrest of the icy throne, and smiled, fascinating.

Seeing the changes in the expressions of Xu Yu and others below, he estimated that own's psychological warfare was quite effective.

To throw these straightforwardly, on the one hand, is indeed to save everyone's time, and on the other hand, it can be regarded as a "first call" negotiation technique.

Well, if you talk to Xu Qu and others in a real identity, Cheng Lin's seemingly jerky tricks will hardly be effective.

But now at own's home court, coupled with a false identity, he has really gradually mastered the initiative.

"It seems that you know more information than I thought." Xu Qu smiled bitterly, the rhythm has collapsed, and he can only move forward according to the rhythm set by Cheng Lin.

"These news... did senior Cheng tell you?" After thinking about it, he asked.

The relief on the head of Great Hall has said everything. It seems that Cheng Senior has indeed come to this world. If the previous information about "Ascendants Traveling Through the Heavens" is still in a state of conjecture, then all this has been confirmed today.

"Yes, the gods did mention his hometown briefly before leaving. This is an important reason why we are willing to talk to you." Cheng Lin nodded and continued to flicker.

Then there was another nonsense, probably telling the story of saving Krum in a different way.

These and the images played in the sky confirm each other and are very convincing.

Of course, there is also an important piece of information that Cheng Lin did not mention, that is, there are multiple identical projections in the world.

This is his intention.

After all, this matter is too mysterious. Instead of making up random things and making things happen later, it is better to pretend not to know. As for Xu Qu, he did not mention this matter tacitly.

"In short, with this level of origin, we don't want to go to war with the hometown of the gods. Of course, this also depends on your attitude." Cheng Lin concluded.

Xu Qu immediately said: "Our attitude has never changed. Xia Guo hopes to have deeper communication and cooperation with the elves."

"Cooperation...what exactly does it mean?" Cheng Lin looked at him and asked.

"Transaction," Xu Qu said sternly, "all-round transaction, whether it is information, knowledge, everything about practice, or more specific material resources, such as the exchange of resources such as plants, beasts, ores... etc. ."

Oh?

Is it a full range of transactions?

Cheng Lin's eyebrows were raised secretly, and then Xu Qu and others clearly saw the black-robed man sitting on the throne folding their hands together, stacking them together, and speaking in a relaxed and formal posture: " This is what we hope for."

Compared to looting at war.

Trading is the best way.

The world of elves has a vast forest. Many spiritual plants have been accumulated for countless years and countless Magical Beasts have been rampant. These are all resources that can be exchanged. Of course, there is another practice system that is different from the earth, which is the so-called "magic". ".

During the deduction, Cheng Lin once asked Ai Lu to show the so-called magic and tried to learn it. The result was that it was something completely different from the "superpower". Although they all used Spiritual Qi's methods, they belonged to different ones. The system is difficult to learn.

But being unable to learn does not mean that there is no value.

If it is given to the research teams in the Imperial Capital and the Demon Capital for analysis, it may really be able to learn from each other's strengths and gain something.

In the same way, the earth's industrial knowledge, wonderful creations... also help the world of the elves.

"Then, I think we can discuss the specific transaction details..." Cheng Lin continued.

He is very interested in contributing to this matter.

Mainly because he suddenly realized...

"If I were to deal with this, would I be able to make a fortune from the transaction?... Well, this is not considered corruption? At most, it is a rebate. It is normal to spend a long time in the middle, and it is normal to take some handling fees and hard money. Right?"

As he spoke, he beat his own small abacus in his heart.

However, Xu Qu, who heard his words, shook his head and said, "This matter...I'm afraid we will have to wait."

"What are you waiting for?" Cheng Lin frowned.

"Wait for someone," Xu Qu helped the gold-rimmed glasses on the bridge of his nose, raised his chest, looked at Cheng Lin, and said seriously, "The transaction is a big deal. I need to wait for another person to come to finalize the details. ."

"You didn't talk about this before," Cheng Lin's tone sank, a little unhappy, "Don't you have the full power to represent? In this case, what is the meaning of your coming? Or, the so-called cooperation and transactions are just Lies on the lips? I must emphasize again, time is precious to both of us!"

Hearing the tone of the "black robe" turned cold, the diplomatic ambassador hurriedly stood up and explained: "We don't mean this, but we really need to wait for someone. After all, we are just messengers..."

His meaning is obvious, the messenger... after all, is just a messenger.

Not the decision maker.

When Cheng Lin saw him like this, he was a little curious. As the representative of the special management department, Xu Qu did not know the specific position, but he wanted to come to the official title. Even if it was not the deputy department, it was almost the same, but even he couldn't finalize it. Transaction details?

Need to wait for another person to come?

So... who is... who is that person?

Could it be the head of the special department?

No way... Cheng Lin always thinks it's impossible. As for the other top figures in the Imperial City... it's even more unlikely...

"Who are you waiting for?" Cheng Lin asked suspiciously.

Xu Qu took a deep breath when he heard the words, and said with a respectful attitude: "He is... the first person in Xia Guo's practice world!"

...

...

Just when Xu Zhu and others stood in the Great Hall of the Elves and talked with Cheng Lin.

When He Shuwu and Harold continued to confront each other on the border.

The capital of Shu.

train station.

A dark green tin train from the direction of Dajing rang its whistle, then slowly stopped, the conductor opened the door, and passengers from various provinces and cities swarmed out.

Because of the projection, the aircraft has been temporarily out of service.

But land traffic is still normal.

Among a large number of passengers carrying large bags and suitcases, a man with empty hands seemed a little out of the ordinary, especially... his clothes were still that strange.

It is unavoidable to be looked at a few more times.

He is about thirty years old, and he belongs to the ranks of young people in big cities.

It's just... I was wearing an old-style Chinese tunic suit, navy blue, simple and decent, but after all, it was a bit too outdated.

The four square pockets in front of the body are carefully fastened with black buttons. A dark blue round-bellied fountain pen is pinned in the pocket at the heart of the chest. The bright silver pen cap that is exposed is engraved with two printed "heroes". Words.

The lower body is the same plain trousers and a pair of shoes. The clothes are ironed very smoothly. It can be seen that they are also carefully worn, and there are almost no wrinkles even on the journey.

On a white face, he wore a dull and square black-framed glasses, and his hair... was centered and combed very carefully.

If this image is placed in some nostalgic film and television dramas, it might be very suitable.

It's just...Standing in the city of 2019, after all, it seems a bit out of place.

Walking out with the crowd, slowly recognizing the sign to the exit, and then smiling and handing the red paper ticket to the ticket inspector at the station gate. When the ticket was collected, he walked through the guardrail and walked to the station square. With some emotion, I stared at the sea of ​​people in front of me.

The clock at the station points to the evening.

As usual, the sky should still be bright at this time, and the orange-red glare of the setting sun will be projected diagonally along the spire of the main building of the station, covering the square and shining red light on the passengers.

However, today is different.

The lights in the entire square are on. In the distance, the windows of the densely-arranged high-rise buildings are also full of light. On both sides of the wide street, the street lights are neat, and the headlights of the shuttle cars are on, reflecting the dark road. The reflection of the bright light.

It was like a late night scene.

The huge floating land covered the sun and plunged the entire city into the dark night, creating a wonderful misalignment between the time of the clock and the objective time.

Many passengers who had just arrived from other places stood on the square with strange faces, looking up at the obscured sky, pointing and talking, but there was no fear, but more excitement.

"Is this floating land?"

"It's really the same as what was said on the Internet."

"I heard that there are elves on it, but I don't know what it is like."

Several young men and women who were in the company were talking excitedly, talking and taking out their mobile phones to take pictures together, but there was only darkness in the lens, which made them sigh of disappointment again.

"Floating land..."

He was also looking up at the sky, but in those eyes, there was a deep meaning that was inexplicable.

After murmured something, he retracted his gaze and started looking for the leaving vehicle as usual.

At this moment, suddenly, he gave a soft voice.

The right hand gently covered the hem of the clothes around the waist.

In the place covered by the coat, a jade plate that was full of orange and red like fire was shaking gently, and it was shining with warm light like breathing.

The jade plate is quite old, only half the size of a palm, tied to the belt with a golden string.

Accompanied by vibrations and flashes, there is also a hint of warmth.

As his hand was put on, the jade card finally suppressed all the changes and returned to its ordinary appearance.

"It seems they are impatient."

He smiled, but he was still calm.

After thinking about it, I thought about taking care of some people's emotions, and finally decided to call back.

He swept his gaze around the square, and then stepped towards a small, inconspicuous supermarket.

The lights in the small supermarket are bright.

It stands to reason that shops near the station should always be more popular.

It's just probably because of the time of day or location, this store seems quite cold.

Leaning against the door at the cashier counter, wearing a large light blue T-shirt, the slightly fat store owner was staring boredly at the mobile phone on the table.

Suddenly, he heard a soft voice: "Excuse me, can I make a call? I can pay."

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ps: Just write so much, don't plan to stay up late, go to bed early today, and try to make up for the weekend tomorrow, good night everyone.

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