This Game is Too Real

  Chapter 422 What is it like to play a virtual reality game in a fully real virtual reality game?

no doubt.

   These people are really crazy.

   The highest unit price is not a maid dress, but a Gothic dress with a lot of lace and complicated patterns.

  The pure black tone and the semi-transparent veil made the model who tried it on look full of mystery, like a girl standing in the fog, and at the same time made the guests at the scene exclaimed incredible.

  What is incredible is not technology, and in fact it is not really any special technology.

   Even its design style and concept can be found in the history of Renlian.

   However, like the maid costume, they are similar but not the same, a truly "new" thing, an original genre of art.

   This is a bit surprising.

   "Unbelievable... A shelter with a three-digit number in the interior has created more than 7 unique clothing design styles!"

   "The minimalism in color and the complexity in form...interesting, just so much fun."

   "The dress with slits on the side is also pretty good, it highlights the figure very well, but the color is too bright, it would be better if it were changed to white or silver-gray."

   "I heard that these garments are all handmade."

   "It's incredible! How did they come up with it?"

   "I now even believe that the ancestors of Vault 404 were a group of artists..."

   Surprised conversations were heard in the venue one after another, and the people holding the placards were red-faced.

   The price doubled in no time.

  The Mole, who was standing on the edge of the venue, swallowed and couldn't help but complain.

   "Is it possible that only white and black things can be sold here for sky-high prices?"

   The square and long expression is a little subtle.

   "Well... there is another premise, you have to make the other party like you, or at least not hate you."

The robes of the    Legion are black. Whether it is the Space Marine Corps or the Youth Army, they like to hang a black cloak behind the bulletproof armor.

   includes their navy blue uniforms, as well as black combat uniforms.

   Those people's clothes are not flattering here.

   After staying here for a day, he can clearly feel that supporting the alliance in the ideal city has become politically correct.

Even the people of the Endpoint Group had to be round the corner when they expressed their positions - "We are not against supporting the alliance, but against the war itself", "Look, I am also the one who raised the placard, why do you say that I am? Legion's lackeys?"

   Identify the needs and weaknesses of the other party, and make appropriate use of them without making the other party hate them…

  Thinking of this, Fang Chang couldn't help but sigh.

   worthy of being a manager.

   Even this step is counted!

   Compared with clothing, the price of food is slightly inferior.

   People here don’t seem to care much about the value of the item itself, but more about the cultural added value of the item.

   And the cultural added value of food is difficult to feel intuitively with the naked eye, and can only be experienced by the taste buds after trying it.

   But even so, Irena's old Ganpai beef sauce still got a friendly price of 2000Cr.

   And Mosquito's Laokeng Sauerkraut Beef Noodles are cheap in size, and a box was photographed at 5000Cr... Although that box just looks a lot, the weight is not much.

   As for the "funny" biscuit, it was a hit, and just one box was auctioned for a sky-high price of 10,000 Cr!

  Fang Chang secretly took notes on the VM and planned to share his findings on the official website after going offline for a while.

“…The mainstream thinking of the business is hard to fathom. They are indeed more equal than most of the survivors’ settlements, but the inequality is also obvious. Compared with the Legion, they can be classified as pro-foreign, but the xenophobia is also visible to the naked eye. of."

"The local society is culturally inclusive, and products with high cultural added value are more likely to sell for sky-high prices than high-tech value-added products. At the same time, professional combat players can buy high-tech products at relatively cheap prices here. Equipment. For example, the miner series of exoskeletons, there is no limit on contribution points here, but how to ship it is a problem.”

"By the way, in Boulder City, you can sell 6- or even 7-digit bionic organs at sky-high prices, and you only need 5 figures here. However, in different markets, the value of currency cannot be used with a stable exchange rate. In terms of conversion, it is difficult to compare the specific difference in purchasing power.”

"A suggestion for life professional players, if possible, I recommend coming here to open a hot pot restaurant and a ramen restaurant. Once the alliance and the enterprise reach a currency exchange agreement, the Cr exchange window will be opened soon, which may even affect the exchange ratio of silver coins and chips! "

   "But the visa is a big problem. Only the employees of the company are allowed to set up branch offices. Even if a foreigner obtains a work visa, he can only engage in specific jobs, otherwise he will be deported. Be careful!"

   In just one hour, Fang Chang has typed out more than 1,000 words of strategy.

   glanced at the stunned Mole beside him, and pulled the corner of his mouth.

Ha ha.

   rolls you to death.

  …

  The auction is over.

   After the whole auction, the total transaction amount reached an astonishing 80 million Cr!

   Equivalent to a quarter of the amount of business-to-coalition aid!

   Compared with the 30 million aid for industrial facilities in the 300 million aid, the 80 million Cr is more than twice as high.

   When he just returned to Dawn City from the Stone City, Shuyu got a list from the manager.

   That is the priority import item summed up by representatives of various industries based on the list of importable items provided by the enterprise.

   includes a set of hydrogen plasma smelting production line worth 17 million Cr.

  Different from free arc, this branch of technology belongs to compression arc, which can not only smelt metal materials, but also accommodate non-metallic materials.

   Not only that, the production process can also use a water-cooled crystallizer to achieve "sequential solidification" of metals or alloys to obtain high-quality crystalline structures.

  Although there are similar technologies on earth, they are not widely used due to problems such as cost and immature technology. Counting various types of metals, the global annual output adds up to less than 30,000 tons.

   As for the production line on the list, under the condition of sufficient supply of raw materials, the monthly output alone is enough to reach more than 50,000 tons, and the demand for labor is far lower than the production line imported by the Alliance from Boulder City.

  For companies, the obsolete production lines and consumer goods produced are also astronomical.

   A new plasma smelting production line is worth at least 50 million Cr, and if it is an energy-saving, environmentally friendly and overly active hydrogen plasma, the price can reach 100 million.

   Even if it is second-hand goods, 17 million Cr is considered a friendship price.

   In addition to the hydrogen plasma smelting production line, there is also a set of chemical industry equipment worth 30 million Cr, which can increase the production capacity of the current mainstream chemical products of the alliance by 200%, reduce energy consumption by 30%, and reduce hazardous waste by more than 60%.

   It is no exaggeration to say that with this 80 million donation, the total industrial output value of the alliance can at least quadruple!

   At that time, the core contradiction that restricts the development of the alliance will no longer be production technology.

   is a resource!

   But don’t worry about this.

   Through the trade node of Boulder City, the alliance can obtain the resources of half of Jinchuan Province.

   After the war in Luoxia Province, at least half of Luoxia Province will be included in the alliance's sphere of influence.

  The resources in the desert are no less than in the south. The unique climatic conditions of the oases can become a natural granary, and the great desert west of Luoxia is a cemetery of civilization that cannot be seen.

   I heard that half of the sand blown from there is brown iron oxide, and the resource intensity there will be more exaggerated than a landfill like the Red River Union.

   Of course, the premise of everything is to win.

   Only by continuing to win, the snowball will get bigger and bigger.

   restrained his shocked expression, and Shu Yu looked at Yue Qian who was sitting opposite him with emotion.

   "I really don't know how to thank you guys... This funding is so important to us."

  Yue Qian smiled softly and said with a pleasant face.

"Compared to money, friendship that money can't buy is more important to us. It's our honor to be able to help you, but... I still want to ask the residents of Ideal City, when are you going to send troops? "

   "The battle plan will be implemented after the supply line is completed. It should be in mid-August if there is no accident... don't you know?" Shu Yu gave him a surprised look.

   Regarding the attack time, the company and the alliance should have already communicated.

  Yue Qian coughed softly.

"In mid-August, I have heard a little bit, but the news is not exact... Information between our different departments is not completely interoperable. The Yi Chuan who went to support you is directly responsible to the Supreme Council, and so do I. "

   Shuyu nodded thoughtfully, thinking in his heart whether his previous sentence was appropriate.

  Yue Qian didn't say anything else, just ended the topic without a trace, and turned to curiously inquire about the customs and customs of the southern river valley province.

   At the same time, Fang Chang, who was not far from the venue, finally got rid of the elder brother and the rich daughter who were entangled in him, and dragged the envious Mole to the rest area.

   Along the way, the moles were complaining.

   "Damn, I don't understand, I'm also a corps commander anyway, why isn't you popular?"

   For this question, Fang Chang thought about it for a while, and answered seriously.

   "Maybe... a problem with the face?"

   "Gag vomit." Mole made a vomit and covered his stomach exaggeratedly.

   Looking at this guy's exaggerated acting skills, Fang Changhe laughed.

   In fact, whether it is a corps commander or an ordinary soldier, there is no difference for such a person.

   He is very clear that although being handsome is one of the reasons, it is more because of that sensational video in the ideal city and the almost legendary record.

   Climbed in from the barrel of the 400mm main gun, and killed it unharmed, just like the hero in a popcorn action blockbuster!

   Of course, Fang Chang believes that if their managers come to visit here, I am afraid that those passionate and beautiful girls will be even more crazy.

   Even ignoring the close-ups that were deliberately left to him, the characters who "conquered the claw of death" are unusual enough.

   "What is this?"

   Sit down on the sofa, Fang Chang's eyes fell on the glasses on the table next to him, and he took it in his hand and fiddled with it curiously.

   Mole, who was sitting beside him, also showed an interested expression, rubbing his chin and thinking for a while.

   "It's a bit like the glasses that the NPC named Yunyu is wearing... Could it be some kind of smart connected device or something?"

"let me try."

   Fang Chang put the glasses on the bridge of his nose, his index finger fumbled on the frame, and there was a slight tremor from his fingertips, which should have triggered a switch.

  Light blue light particles quickly scattered into pieces, engulfing the surrounding like waves.

   Just when he thought it was some kind of AR effect, in the blink of an eye, he found himself standing in a completely different world.

Yes.

   is standing, he was sitting on the sofa a second ago.

   Fang Chang raised his eyes and saw the warm sunshine on his face, and what caught his eye was the endless grassland.

  Tender grass tips floated gently in the breeze, swaying his bangs.

   However, unfortunately, the monotonous smell and distorted touch feel completely unreal.

   Even if the image that catches his eye has indeed reached the level of photography, Fang Chang standing on the grassland can still clearly feel that he is an empty model, and this body does not belong to him.

   This feeling is diametrically opposed to "Wasteland Online".

   In the world of "Wasteland OL", although everything has filters, he can clearly feel that he is alive and the NPC is alive. Even though he knew very well that it was a virtual world, he could still feel that it was a living virtual world.

   And here the world.

   is more like a virtual being alive.

   But even so, it was enough to shock Fang Chang.

   "Brilliant..."

   He squatted on the ground and touched the lawn, let go of his legs and ran forward for a while, wandering around like a child, his eyes full of surprise and wonder.

   I didn’t expect that I could not only play virtual reality games in my lifetime, but even play virtual reality games in virtual reality games.

   What kind of infinite nesting doll is this?

   Or, is this an undeveloped map, or a game with a completely different style?

   Just when Fang Chang was about to continue exploring, the touch on his arm interrupted his thoughts and also interrupted his link.

  The whole world turned into pale blue light particles, like a broken puzzle piece scattered into flying butterflies.

   went back to the lounge.

   Sitting on the sofa, Fang Chang was stunned, and noticed the culprit who woke him up—the hand that was pulling his arm.

   glared at Mole, Fang Chang said angrily.

   "What is Lord La doing?"

   "Someone is looking for you." Mole glanced at his left hand.

   Fang Chang turned his head and looked in the direction of Brother Mole's line of sight, and saw a waiter in formal clothes standing there respectfully.

  Seeing Fangchang looking this way, he said in a gentle voice.

   "Mr. Fang Chang, someone asked me to bring you a letter."

   Fang Chang was stunned.

   "Letter? Who gave it to me?"

   "Ms. Li Shuyue, one of the guests at the party, said she wanted to discuss something with you. This is a letter she asked me to send." While speaking, he took out a letter and handed it to Fang Chang.

   took the letter, and before Fang Chang could open it, he felt a needle-like gaze from behind, and couldn't help but shuddered.

   looked back at the resentful Mole, he said with a slightly embarrassed expression.

   "How about...you go for me?"

   gave the guy a roll of eyes, and Mole snatched the virtual reality glasses from his hands and put them on his nose.

   "Go away, go by yourself!"

  …

  In the distant desert, a caravan is stationed in the endless wilderness.

  Although it is theoretically more suitable to travel at night, the desert at night is not safe at all.

  The poisonous insects and beasts that crawl under the gravel during the day have all crawled out to feed.

   I heard that some large and ferocious arthropods have to avoid even the claw of death.

   Sitting by the bonfire, with a thick blanket draped over the battlefield, sat opposite Adan.

  Colway did not fully trust these merchants, and told him privately that one of the two must stay awake and take turns to watch the night.

   The battlefield certainly would not object.

   It happened that he also needed a chance to contact Adan alone, so he took the initiative to apply for duty in the middle of the night.

   It can be seen that this Adam is also full of interest in him, so he took the initiative to come here.

   "What exactly does the oasis in Luoxia Province look like?" The battlefield casually found a topic and opened the chat box to ask.

   fiddled with the fire with the branches, Adan thought for a moment and said.

"The vast expanse and fertile fields for thousands of miles, there is sufficient fresh water, suitable temperature, and abundant sunlight, which is a rare fertile soil in this wasteland. Even if the local people do nothing, they can rely on wild fruits to eat. It's full... it's a paradise compared to the Bugra Free State."

  Adan squinted his eyes and looked at the quiet dunes in the distance, as if he had fallen into a distant memory.

   After a moment, he said.

   "...But there's a war going on there, and I'm afraid you won't see it at its best."

   asked the battlefield with interest.

   "You seem to know the place well, is it because you go there often?"

  Adan nodded and said in a casual tone.

   "I have done business with Prince Winter of the Lion Kingdom for more than ten years. More than half of the elites of his army are armed by my caravan. I even know how many sets of exoskeletons they have."

   Suddenly, he may have realized the identity of this pangolin, and he added another sentence.

   "Of course, compared to those feudal lords, it is still more cost-effective to do business with the legion... I really hope that I will have the opportunity to take a look at Triumph City in my life. I heard that there is gold everywhere, and the house is full of jewels."

  Gold is not uncommon in the wasteland, but enough gold is another matter.

   Battlefield smiled, but did not show any expression on his face.

   He knew that the man in front of him was not really loyal to the Legion, but he happened to be too.

   At this moment, a gunshot sounded suddenly in the silent night.

   In the heart of the burning battlefield, he quickly extinguished the bonfire and grabbed the rifle next to him.

   The opposite Adan was equally nervous, but he didn't panic, and whispered in his mouth.

   "11th cavalry rifle, revolving receiver, 7mm caliber..."

   His expression gradually became solemn.

   "It's the lion king's patrol!"

   Battlefield frowned.

   "We were found?"

  Adan shook his head.

   "No... The gunfire was at least 2 kilometers away. They should have encountered some other trouble, maybe it was a predator or a different species."

   Whatever it is.

   Now is not the time to hesitate.

  The Fieldman stood up and loaded his Falcon assault rifle.

   "I'm going to tell Colway to get up, you go get ready to pack up, we have to move immediately."

   "No, the sound of the hooves was so loud that I had already woken up..."

   Shaking his groggy head, Colway came out of the tent.

   The sound of gunfire continued in the distance, and he obviously heard it.

   calmed down, looked at the pangolin and Adan who were waiting for the order, he thought for a moment calmly, and said.

   "2 kilometers, if those people are riding horses or camels, it's easy to catch up with us, even if we throw away all the supplies."

  Adan asked with a frown.

   "What is your opinion?"

  Colway said decisively.

   "Lend me some hands, let's go and see!"

   Since it was not me who found out, it means that those people have encountered other troubles.

   Taking the opportunity to deal with them is the safest choice.

   Adan nodded solemnly, and made a gesture with his mercenary chief.

   "Bring 8 brothers and follow our friends to the front to take a look."

   The dark-skinned and burly man nodded lightly and said in a muffled voice.

   "Yes, boss!"

   9 caravan escorts, plus Colway and pangolins, formed a formation of 11 people and quickly touched the distant hills.

  Colway also held a weapon, an Eagle assault rifle in his hand.

   Judging from his seasoned skills, it is obvious that he has been on the front line, and he is probably an officer who has worked at the grassroots level.

   "...This is different from the river valley provinces. There are few bunkers in the desert. Remember to be careful and use the reverse **** to fight."

   Hearing Colway's advice, he nodded his head in battle, maintaining his taciturn personality, and replied.

"Um."

  Colway no longer asked.

   He believes that this man who can even hunt down Death Claws alone must be no problem with a few patrolmen.

   The group touched the reverse **** of the dune, crawled on the ground, and carefully climbed towards the top of the dune.

   The sound of gunfire in the distance is getting more and more urgent.

   In that flickering firelight, the crowd crawling on the sand dunes vaguely saw a huge figure.

   That was a huge earthworm.

  Its body is as sturdy as a towering ancient tree. The length of more than ten meters is just a part of it drilled out, and it is unknown how many parts are buried in the ground.

   Maybe it was disturbed by those cavalry soldiers, it was twisting its huge body, like a dragon overturning the river, stirring up billowing dust and loess.

  The fieldman opened his eyes wide, and saw that more than a dozen cavalrymen were overturned by the monster's man, and one cavalryman even was swallowed by a **** mouth.

  This wild monster is a bit of a bully.

   Even if it is thrown into the "wave" team, it can be regarded as an elite-level evolution.

   But Qingquan City is full of reinforced concrete, this guy may not be able to drill...

   In just a few short breaths, more than half of the cavalry had been killed or wounded, and the captain-like man shouted loudly, anxiously calling for his subordinates to escape from the monster's attack range.

   "Sandworm! The spirit of the sand sea is above... It's a sandworm!" Lying beside the warlord, the dark-skinned man was digging the gravel with his right hand, and his eyes flashed with horror.

   Another caravan guard also cursed.

   "...Damn, it's actually this thing. Fortunately, we didn't leave this place."

   A guard frowned.

   "Something's wrong... How could the people on the patrol not know there are sandworms here?"

   The dark man pondered for a moment.

   "Maybe they were in a hurry, maybe they didn't patrol the area."

  Although sandworms have a terrifying ability to destroy groups, their living range is relatively fixed, and basically they will not move their nests.

and…

   This huge alien species is not like those elusive man-eating ants. It is easy to identify its range of activity. It stands to reason that the people in the desert will not be attacked by this thing.

   Listening to the conversation of the crowd, the battlefield guy also felt a little unusual.

   However, this is not something he needs to consider now.

   The patrol not far away was running towards them.

  Colway stared at the group of cavalry with a grim expression, and had already opened the safety of the rifle.

   "Everyone is ready to fire as soon as they cross the forked cactus 100 meters in front of us!"

"Yes!"

  The Field Guy took a deep breath and aimed at the group, hesitating whether to raise the muzzle an inch.

   But even if he did that, it didn't seem to make sense. At a distance of 100 meters, eleven assault rifles, even if the output of one rifle was less, was enough to beat those cavalry into a sieve.

   The distance of several hundred meters was fleeting, and the cavalry quickly ran up to them.

  Meanwhile, at such a close distance, the gang apparently spotted them too.

  Yao saw the muzzle of the gun pointed at him, the cavalry captain who had just escaped from danger had no time to catch his breath, but his expression changed and he shouted loudly.

   "The wings spread!"

   In this case, there is no need to doubt the identity of the opponent at all.

   Any serious caravan can't point guns at them.

   Almost at the same time, Colway shouted loudly.

   "Fire!"

  The eleven rifles released their firepower in unison, and the bullets that were shot instantly turned those cavalrymen on their backs.

   In the end, the battlefield guy didn't aim at the man, but lowered his gun and aimed at the camel.

   After a burst of gunshots, the nine cavalrymen fell off their camels one after another, leaving dead bodies on the ground.

   waited quietly for a while, the dark-skinned man muttered.

   "I'll go see if there's any alive."

   said he was about to get up, but the warlord stood up one step ahead of him, shook out the bayonet on his rifle, and walked towards the bottom of the dune.

   "I am the Awakened, I will come."

  Corway nodded and gestured to the caravan guards beside him.

   "Cover him."

   The dark-skinned man nodded, but he didn't think much about it, and lay back again.

   Battlefield guy held a rifle in his hand, pointed at the cavalry captain closest to him, and approached cautiously.

   By the thin moonlight, he saw the man's hand shrunk by the waistband of his trousers, and he couldn't help but pouted.

   lowered his voice, and the battlefield guy said softly.

   "Hey, I'm sorry for killing your mount, but I have my problems too."

   "If you don't want to die, you'd better lie there and don't move."

   In the darkness, those eyes opened a slit, and the warlord could see the surprise and confusion hidden behind them.

   In order not to make the person behind him suspicious, the battlefield guy did not explain, and pretended to stab him a few times, and then picked up his equipment.

  The man seemed to realize something, he didn't act rashly, but quietly pointed to his waist.

  The Field Guy took a look and saw that it was a flare gun, he immediately understood what he meant, and pulled the flare gun off.

   Confirmed that nothing was left behind, he then walked to another corpse and recovered their equipment one by one.

   Only nine cavalrymen escaped from the mouth of the sandworm, and only the captain survived.

  The battlefield guy was a little complicated, but he didn't have time to think about it, he could only carry their equipment back to the dunes.

   Looking at Colway, he took out the flare gun in his hand and handed it over, and said calmly.

   "This is the flare gun of the cavalry captain... I made two cuts for each of them, to make sure that no one is alive. I have recovered their equipment, and I suggest to leave here immediately."

   When he said this, he was actually nervous, but fortunately, Coleway didn't doubt him at all, but nodded approvingly.

   took the silver flare gun, Colway removed the flare inside, and returned the gun to the pangolin.

   "This is your trophy, keep it."

   The dark man beside him suggested in a muffled voice.

   "I suggest disposing of the corpse, otherwise it may attract patrols from the kingdom."

   "With such a big movement, as long as the patrols of the kingdom are not deaf, they will definitely notice, and the patrols nearby are probably already on their way here."

   calmly retorted, and the battlefield glanced behind him, "Those corpses of minions, leave them to the aliens to deal with."

  Colway nodded solemnly, he agreed with the pangolin's point of view.

  A patrol is insignificant at all, the most urgent task is to return to the legion immediately, and no matter what, the people of the Lion Kingdom cannot find it.

   "Makes sense, we have to transfer now!"

   Looking at the group of people who disappeared on the sand dunes not far away, Andre, who was lying on the ground, finally breathed a sigh of relief.

   Although I don't understand what happened...

   But he seems to be saved.

   waited quietly for a while, until the sound of camel's hooves came from far away, and he struggled to stand up from the ground.

   Forget about the gunshot wound on the leg.

   He staggered to the side of the dead mount, and pulled out a scroll with a gold seal from the saddle.

   Confirmed that the scroll was still there and intact, and Andre was relieved.

   Of course he is not the captain of any patrol, but the personal guard of His Majesty the King.

  The combined forces of the Falcon Kingdom and the Legion have penetrated deep into the heart of Oasis 9.

  If the reinforcements can't arrive again, their fate is probably the same as the honey badger, disappearing into the rolling yellow sand...

   With the support of faith and loyalty, he gritted his teeth, simply bandaged the gunshot wound on his leg, took off the bag and carried it on his shoulders, and continued limping toward the north.

   Time passed quietly.

  The morning sun rises again on this land.

   At the intersection of the southern plains of River Valley Province and Luoxia Province, a team of about thirty people is slowly advancing towards Qingquan City.

   Twenty cavalrymen on camels stood guard beside five carriages drawn by camels.

   There are their ammunition and supplies, as well as a nobleman with a special status.

   Riding a camel next to the carriage in the middle, the middle-aged man in the hood raised his binoculars and glanced in the east direction.

   Seeing the lush trees and the endless mountains in the distance, there was a hint of surprise in his eyes.

   Slowed down and approached the carriage, he approached the window and said softly.

   "Your Highness, the frontiers of the Alliance are in front of you."

   The man in the carriage seemed to be lost in thought, and a moment later came a very light response.

   "Well, let everyone hurry up."

"Yes."

The    guard replied respectfully, kicked the camel, and accelerated to the front of the line.

   "River Valley Province is ahead! We only have the last 100 kilometers left from Qingquan City, everyone speed up!"

   The group accelerated and headed towards the plain on the south side of the mountain. Not long after, a settlement under construction came into view.

   Containers are placed on the open space.

   Topless people are busy unloading supplies from boxes and transporting them to a construction site not far away.

   The man on the camel frowned, speeding up and leaving the group, pacing to the side of the group.

   Seeing the man riding on the camel, many people stopped their work and looked at him curiously.

   was directing the reconstruction work on the construction site, when Ma Ban, the head of the refugee camp, saw the situation in the west, he frowned immediately, and asked a construction worker to ask.

   "What's the situation over there?"

   "A caravan came from the desert... It seems to be a caravan. They stopped to the west of us. They don't know what they want to do. Maybe they are planning to do business with us?"

   Intuition tells Maban that things are probably not that simple.

   After thinking for a moment, he remembered the woman the manager handed over to him, so he ordered.

   "Call Teresa over."

   "Yes!" The construction worker nodded and immediately trotted towards the camp behind.

   After a while, Teresa, who put down her work, followed the construction worker.

   At the moment, Teresa was wearing a pair of dirt-resistant jeans and a beige T-shirt, with a plain straw hat on her head.

   It has to be said that the environment in which one lives and works has a great influence on a person.

   It has only been two weeks, and she has not seen the slightest bit of royal dignity on her body. Except for her appearance and body that are different from ordinary people, there is no obvious difference between her and the other staff in the refugee camp.

   Maban didn't know her specific identity, and he didn't ask the manager in detail, just said in a business-like tone.

   "There's a group of people from the west, we're not sure of their identities, maybe you can give us some advice."

  Teresa nodded seriously.

   "No problem, leave it to me."

  No nonsense, Maban gestured and led her towards the west of the camp.

   Looking at the man on the camel's back, Maban took another look at the team not far away and shouted to the man.

   "Who are you? What are you doing here?"

  The man on the camel was about to answer.

   However, at this moment, his eyes suddenly fell on the face of the woman next to Maban, and his constricted pupils instantly released murderous aura.

   He recognized the face!

   Even if it burns to ashes, he will recognize it!

  “Theresa…”

   The hatred for the Falcon Kingdom made his eyes blood red, and he had no time to think about the reason for seeing this face in this place.

   squeezed the name out of his teeth, the man raised the gun in his hand without hesitation, and shouted loudly.

   "The princess of the Falcon Kingdom! The people of the Falcon Kingdom are here!"

  The incident happened too suddenly. Although he didn't understand what he wanted to do, seeing him pull out a gun, the soldiers of the surrounding alliance also raised their weapons.

   for a moment.

   The atmosphere of the scene is tense!

   I really don’t have the manuscript, I will send it out after I finish writing it, and I will update it after June 1... (Speaking of the monthly pass goal at the end of the month has been achieved, at the end of the month, why do you have so much inventory T_T)

   (end of this chapter)