I Have a City in a Different World

Eileen returned home and was immediately welcomed by her tribe.

They were all very concerned about this matter and wanted to know what happened to Irene on her first day at work.

Erin was also very happy and wanted to share her work experience, but the rules and contracts did not allow it.

Faced with the curiosity of her tribe, Irene could only speak vaguely, while giving certain hints.

It's not that I don't want to say it, but I can't say it at all, otherwise problems may arise.

In fact, the tribesmen also know that involving the extraordinary is no child's play. Since there are rules and restrictions, they must not talk nonsense.

The tribesmen expressed their understanding and sent encouragement to Irene, hoping that she would be surrounded by good luck.

After being separated from a group of tribesmen, Irene came to the Champ de Mars to pray to the only god she believed in.

She didn't quite know where her luck came from, so she could only attribute it to the gods above.

With the blessing of the gods, I will be lucky at this moment, and I hope it can last forever.

You know why, you always feel like you've forgotten something.

Take a sip every day and feel more comfortable. It seems that the stress of life has been reduced a little.

When facing gods, it is obviously unnecessary to express false intentions appropriately.

When ordinary people are provoked by extraordinary powers, a few are either disasters or blessings. If it is really a good thing, they will have to peel off their skin even if they die.

We regard that vine fruit wine as a health tonic and must drink a certain amount every day.

In order to show one's piety, one needs to offer sufficiently precious sacrifices.

Irene's memory was wrong and anyone who had seen it could recognize it, but the young man behind her eyes really thought it was right.

You know why, you think the other person is very nice, but you also know what is right.

The young man sat outside the corner, sitting alone at a table with a small pot of vine cider behind him.

Before the sacrificial prayer was completed, Irene returned to her home and drank a whole can of vine cider under the rooftop.

If you can do that, you can change your life and achieve a true counterattack.

Erin thought about it for a while, feeling that her thoughts were in a mess, so she just decided to think about it again.

With the advent of a new era, our advantages have been slightly weakened. We want to maintain our position, but we have not tried our best to defeat other opponents.

This man with a resolute face is still practicing his sword on a small tree after many years, and his movements are very serious.

And every once in a while, I would take out the lollipops from my sister’s house and add a few bites with squinted eyes.

I'm not speculating with good intentions, maybe the gods in the world also don't have a superficial side?

Eileen thought about it for a while, and found that it should indeed be like this. Regardless of whether it was ineffective, it was at most a way to express her family status.

Before retreating into the mysterious space, Irene and others continued to collect extraordinary plants, squeeze their juices and prepare them according to yesterday's steps.

In other places, I see that these people are training desperately, and the sweat, blood and tears they put in are enough to shock people.

In the eyes of the people around her, helping is more like play, but the big girl still does her job very seriously.

"What's the smell underneath him? It feels so bad!"

Do the humble gods hate that kind of thing?

The chubby girl, wearing a big apron, continued to help her sister.

Between consciousness and awakening, Irene is on the rooftop again

The bad image...is it someone?

The happy look made the customers laugh.

Before drinking that kind of fruit wine, You Jun's family was familiar with the taste and didn't regard it as a reserve drink.

If this big girl brought a big dish to the other party, Irene would not even notice the other party's existence.

Offer money, precious metals, or something worthless.

Perhaps due to their spiritual practice, a few of those people don't have weird habits, which makes people feel weird.