My different world is game mode

Lindsay and Wala Wala naturally went out to meet the red robe.

Unlike the blue robe who is the art police, the red robe is the one who informs good news in the city. No one in the City of Thousand Sails will refuse to meet them.

The two came to the hall and immediately saw a bright red shadow in the hall.

The leader of them, Lindsay, happens to know:

"Mr. Lu Ying?"

The person who came was none other than the man in red robe who helped Lindsay yesterday.

Now it seems that the words ‘the reward will be delivered within three days’ when the other party left have been brought forward to today!

Lu Ying smiled and nodded, stepped forward and shook hands with Lindsay warmly.

They sat down on the sofa in the front hall of the manor together, and then the man in red robe asked softly:

"Mr. Lindsay, have you met Mr. Somra?"

Lindsay realized that this name was the elder in blue robe who appeared with the owner of Finbul Theater yesterday:

"I did see it."

"When we were looking for Miss Lina yesterday, Mr. Somra was also at the scene."

Lu Ying suddenly realized:

"I see."

"That gentleman spoke highly of you at the morning meeting at the Hong Tower this morning. The reward, which was supposed to take two days to arrive, was delivered in advance today."

With that said, Lu Ying took out a roll of paper from his robe.

He opened it right in front of Lindsay:

"The rewards for Mr. Anthony and Mr. Arazon may take two days. There are only rewards for you and Miss Valavala here."

Lindsay reached out and took it.

His reward was a letter of thanks, a citizenship certificate from the City of Thousand Sails, and a check that could be exchanged for gold coins.

Wala Wala is missing a citizenship certificate and has an extra house improvement document.

The City of Sails is handled crisply and neatly.

Honor, status, money, these things that the world pursues, are all given in the most direct way.

Lindsay and Vala Vala naturally accepted these rewards.

However, it was precisely because of this right to apply for house renovation that Lindsay had some thoughts.

In the City of Thousand Sails, he will stay at least until the end of the art festival.

In such an extremely prosperous city, it should be time for the hut where he manages plants to play a role again.

Lindsay said smoothly to Lu Ying in front of him:

"Mr. Lu Ying, can I ask you something?"

Lu Ying nodded naturally:

"Willing to serve you."

Lindsay asked:

"If I plan to buy a piece of land in the City of Thousand Sails, without the cost of building a house, how much will it cost?"

Camp immediately understood what Lindsay meant.

He thought for a moment and gave the answer:

"This money will definitely be useless in the purple, blue and green districts."

"Houses in green zones are usually not for sale. So the remaining options are yellow and orange zones."

"The environment in these two places is not bad. If you don't buy a house and decorate the interior..."

Brush——

At this time, Wala Wala pulled the corner of Lindsay's clothes behind him and whispered softly:

"Orange Zone."

Lindsay turned her head:

"City area? What happened to the city area?"

Wala Wala held Lindsay's head with both hands and forced his eyes back to Lu Ying. At this time, the girl's head was pressed against Lindsay's back, and a weak voice came slowly:

"Orange Zone, that's where my studio is."

"Just next to my house..."

Saw this scene.

Lu Ying stood up with a smile and shook the red sleeves on his hands:

"It seems you two have an idea."

"In that case, on behalf of the City of Thousand Sails, I would like to welcome Mr. Lindsay to join us."

Leaving a polite farewell, Lu Ying left the manor.

Lindsay and Wala Wala didn't intend to disturb others. They went back to the house to pack their luggage and prepared to leave.

The time is exactly noon.

In line with the principle of not wasting anything, they planned to have their last lunch at the manor before saying goodbye.

The result is right at mealtime.

Lindsay and Wala Wala saw the head of the Kuwaiti family.

The art connoisseur went straight to his daughter.

But somewhat surprisingly, Mr. Kuwait did not criticize harshly, but took Anthony back with him.

Wait for these three people to disappear from the gate of the manor.

Lindsay, who was enjoying grilled fish with Wala Wala, asked:

"Walawala, what do you think will happen to them in the future?"

The girl curled her lips:

"What else can he do?"

"If you don't want your daughter to elope with a wild boy, then learn to accept the trials of life."

Lindsay corrected:

"I'm talking about the guy who interfered with fate!"

Wala Wala’s view today is rather optimistic:

"With the old man at Stage 7 watching, probably nothing will happen."

"Art appraisers have very sharp eyes."

With that said, Wala Walaba swallowed a mouthful of grilled fish and came up with another idea:

"Except waiting for the outcome of the investigation."

"I think we can start with the Finbull Theatre."

"The actress named Lili was also involved in Anthony's story script."

"If you let the screenwriter at the Finbull Theater check it out, you might be able to find out the other party's method of modifying his destiny, so that you can lock in some identity characteristics."

After saying his thoughts, Wala Wala winked at Lindsay:

"Speaking of which, Lindsay, are you really concerned about this matter?"

Lindsay sighed:

"Although the person he changed his destiny is not me."

"But I always feel that it would not be a good thing to allow such a degenerate artist to play with the fate of others."

Wala Wala finished the food in her hands.

She and Lindsay got up and walked outside the manor together, and began to analyze on the way:

"Let's just think about it now."

"The bonus given by the Art Association is enough to buy a vacant land, but it is not enough to build a house."

“Producing offshore foundations, hiring professional architects to produce blueprints, and transporting building materials from outside the country are all very expensive for each project!”

Wala Wala calculated the accounts carefully:

“A house comes from nothing.”

"If you want to live a more comfortable life, you will have to spend at least three to four hundred gold coins. Do you really have enough money?"

Lindsay looked at her luggage.

You don’t even need the [Golden Rule] to help with this matter.

He plans to place his own plant house. Of course, this money will not be spent, but he still inevitably complains about this high cost:

"Is it so expensive to build a house in the City of Thousand Sails?"

Wala Wala replied matter-of-factly:

"This is the City of Thousand Sails, of course it is!"

"If we were to build houses in remote areas, we could easily handle it with dozens of gold coins."

As if echoing Lindsay's thoughts, the text on the taskbar also began to change.

A brand new mission just emerged.

【Blooming flowers】

[The grand art festival is about to begin! An excellent operator will never let go of such an opportunity!

Run a store in the City of Thousand Sails, spread your reputation, and upgrade your personal store. 】

[Task reward: Simulation business module upgrade, random delivery of potions*3]

"..."

Needless to say, module upgrades are inevitable for Lindsay.

But this random teleportation potion...

Lindsay and Vala Vala walked out of the painting space together.

He stared at the information on the taskbar and began to wonder what [Random Teleportation Potion] was. If the effect is as he thought, this thing might be a trump card for escaping from desperate situations.

The two of them moved forward to the orange zone, one behind the other.

But before they walked a few meters, Wala Wala, who was leading the way, suddenly stopped.

Just above the public gallery at 27 Merwyn Street.

A girl wearing a sunhat and covering her face with a collar came over and stood in front of the two of them.

The girl disguised her appearance.

But Wala Wala recognized the other party immediately, and her tone became complicated:

"Distant star?"

"What are you doing here!"