The early morning sunlight passed through the gap in the curtains and fell on her embroidered eyebrows and straight nose.
She moved her closed eyelashes, and before her square eyes were fully opened, she felt a pair of bright eyes looking at her.
After being discovered, those eyes did not dodge, but instead blinked playfully.
"You look so quiet when sleeping, there is no sound at all."
and.
Even if it was a prank, there would be no reaction.
A soft smile appeared on his relaxed sleeping face, and Fang Chang stretched out his hand to rub the fluffy green short hair.
"...When did you wake up?"
"An hour ahead of you."
Holding her fair chin with her hands, Dolly was lying on the soft bed, gently swaying her feet, feeling the warmth on the top of her head, and narrowed her eyelashes lazily and comfortably.
She enjoyed this intimate feeling.
He was the only one who wouldn't hate the smell of engine oil on her left arm and her slightly distorted left eye.
"By the way, the food here is so cheap... 5 big meat buns only cost 6 silver coins. I also bought some milk. By the way, do you like hot or cold milk?"
"Well... it would be better to soak it in warm water."
"receive."
The short emerald hair stirred up a gust of wind and slipped out of the bedroom. Looking at the brisk back, the corners of the square mouth could not help but smile.
This is his house in Dawn City—a two-story hut.2
The building area is about 200 square meters, and there is a yard of more than 100 square meters in front of the door, which is not far from the resurrection point in Linghu Wetland Park.
As the contribution level increases, the area of land that players can purchase will also increase. Players who entered the game early mostly bought it in the park, while players after the beta version prefer to set up their homes in the north, where there is more fireworks and is far away from NPCs.
We are closer to the save point in the city.
Even though they rarely lived there by themselves, most of them were just used as warehouses, so there was no furniture in the house. Dolly helped him clean it at first.
Including the pot of succulents placed on the windowsill and the bouquet of flowers in the flower pot, they bought them at the market on the night of the celebration.
Fang Chang put on his clothes and stood up, stood in front of the mirror and took a look. After lingering for a while, he arrived at the restaurant and saw the petite and cute Dolly already sitting at the dining table.
In her hand, she held a meat bun that was so big that her hand could hardly hold it, and she took a bite with a look of happiness on her face. However, players have relatively large appetites, and the alliance's buns are usually made very large, and ordinary people can usually eat one.
We are seven to eighty percent full.
The four on the table were obviously reserved for him.
"Have you not eaten yet?" Fang Chang pulled out his chair and sat across from the dining table.
"Waiting for you."
Dolly replied matter-of-factly, swallowed the food in her mouth, and continued in a brisk voice.
"Speaking of which, are you going out again today?"
"There is no mission today, I plan to take a day off," Fang Chang smiled, looked at her and continued, "Is there anywhere you want to go? I can go shopping with you."
He planned to spend the whole day with her.
"Really?!"
Dolly's eyes lit up with surprise. But soon, she read some unusual clues from his eyes, and lowered her head gloomily.
Fang Chang was stunned for a moment and was about to ask her if she felt unwell.
Dolly stared at the chewed bun in her hand and suddenly whispered.
"Are you... going on a long trip again?"
Surprised by her keen intuition, the square Adam's apple moved and she nodded slightly.
"Um."
He finally made up his mind and planned to visit the east coast.
You only live once.
This is the setting of "Wasteland OL".
But this is a game world after all, and the game world cannot be exactly the same as reality, and his resurrection is the best proof.
He didn't expect that he could convince A Guang to risk losing his job, modify the game's settings, or open a plug-in for himself in the background. But as a professional player, since it was a problem encountered in the game
, then use the methods in the game to solve the problem. Before going online, he read the settings in the game background database several times. There are various signs that the ideal city on the east coast has mature A technology.
Referring to the situation in Vault 101, writing thoughts into a circuit board should theoretically be feasible!
He has never thought about turning Dolly into A. Virtual life is also life. She may not have a real body... Mr. Zhu doesn't have it now, but she is indeed a living person.
She is a person living in this virtual world, and she has the right to decide how she should live.
However - this is a miserable world after all.
If. He meant if, if she really encountered an accident and he failed to protect her in time, he hoped that Master Zhi could save a backup for her on this server so that her data could not be controlled by Zhi Shao.
Erased from the server.
Waiting for one day in the future, "Wasteland ○" will be officially released to the public beta and will be released to the world in a true sense...
He will find the company.
Even if he spends all his money, he will buy her data.
He said that he would take her to see his own world...
This doesn't just refer to the alliance.
However, Fang Chang did not tell Dolly these things, firstly because he didn't know where to start, and secondly because the rules were written in black and white in the player's handbook.
It was a coincidence that just after he made up his mind to sign up, he actually got the ticket to fly to the ideal city. But such a coincidence made him couldn't help but suspect that this was a destined arrangement.
Maybe his vision really has hope to come true...
Maybe there is hope for his vision to come true... Dolly asked in a low voice.
"when?"
"tomorrow."
"Going to the front line?"
Noticing that those bright eyes were covered with mist, Fang Chang explained quickly.
"It's not the front line. The place we went to this time is very safe. It's an ideal city."
"Ideal City" Dolly was stunned for a moment and asked in a low voice, "The one on the east coast?" 1
She had heard of that place.
It is an extremely prosperous, feasting, and materialistic place. Even if the nobles in the inner city mention it, they will be extremely yearning for it and even want to go there once.
Fang Chang nodded slightly.
"Yes, it's a mission assigned by the government."
"It's so far." Dolly looked a little disappointed and muttered in a low voice, "I heard it's more than 3,000 kilometers."
"It's not like walking there, it's 3,000 kilometers away and you can get there quickly by plane, which is faster than going to Boulder City from here.
He said with a smile.
Dolly asked softly.
"Then when will you come back?"
"Not sure. Maybe a few days, maybe a week or even a month, but it won't be more than two months at most." Fang Chang sighed, with a trace of sadness in his eyes, "And after I come back, I'm afraid I won't be able to stay long before fighting again.
."
Dolly said nothing and took a bite of the bun silently.
The atmosphere of silence lasted for a while between the two.
Just when Fang Chang was hesitating how to explain,
Dolly suddenly spoke.
"Go ahead. Although I'm reluctant to let go, I don't want to be a burden to you. You must have been struggling for a long time before telling me this, right?"
Fang Chang was stunned for a moment and looked at the girl with bright eyes and white teeth in front of him in surprise.
Seeing his reaction that showed her thoughts, Dolly curled her lips, feeling a little happy, and continued in a pleasant voice.
"It seems you don't know me well yet. I'm not someone who will pester you all day long. I'm a reporter, and I also have a job."
Didn’t you resign?
Fang Chang chose to keep his mouth shut and did not reveal such unimportant details.
Dolly, who raised the corners of her lips, continued in a free and easy tone.
"Go ahead. It's a pity to miss such a good opportunity. Go out and walk more. I heard that Ideal City is much more prosperous than Boulder City. If you see anything new, please tell me when you come back. Ah, that's right.
Yes, remember to take some more photos and bring them back, I will use them in my report."
Speaking of which.
The sweet voice suddenly dropped a few decibels.
"Also...although I allow you to leave me alone for a short while, I don't allow you to fall in love with someone else outside."
Looking at Dolly, who was pretending to be free and easy one second, and suddenly worried about gains and losses the next, and became alert, Fang Chang couldn't help but laugh and cry.
"Am I that kind of person?"
He admitted that he had watched strange dances at the Queen of the Night Bar before, but that was purely out of curiosity and to get information.
He could swear to the dog planner A Guang that except for vanity and praise, he had never done anything illegal.
Dolly snorted softly, made an indifferent expression, and took a bite of the bun.
"Then who knows, just like your good brothers, do they know that underneath your gentle appearance, you actually hide a beast-like heart?"
"Pfft one one"
When Fang Chang heard this sentence, he almost spit out a mouthful of milk. What kind of metaphor is this?
Looking at her boyfriend who was coughing and wiping his mouth, Dolly held the big meat bun in her hands and raised the corners of her mouth happily.
"Anyway, if you do anything sorry for me, I will"
Fang Chang threw away the tissue in his hand and gave the naughty guy a "very evil" look.
"You just?"
Showing off her white teeth,
He exaggeratedly took a bite of the bun in his hand.
"I'll bite you to death!"
The far west.
Endless sand dunes.
The yellow sand that blocks out the sky and the sun is rolling and flying, pushing two people and a camel, walking on the desert with no end in sight.
The howling wind lasted for an unknown amount of time, and the noisy sand and dust finally dispersed.
However, the torture for the two men did not end.
Without the cover of sand and dust, the scorching sun like a furnace burned the earth, as if it was drying out every trace of moisture in the gravel.
Finally unable to walk any further, Colway fell headlong onto the hot desert.
Hearing the movement behind him, the warrior turned around hard and staggered back step by step.
He reached out and pulled him up from the ground.
"Hey, wake up..."
After shouting for a long time, there was no response. It looked like he was suffering from heatstroke.
Looking at the half-dead man lying on the ground, the warlord couldn't help but feel troubled.
If this guy dies, my whole week will be in vain.
How to fix it?
Artificial respiration?
Glancing at the lips that looked like dry branches, his Adam's apple twitched and he hesitated for a long time, unable to move his mouth.
A sadness arises spontaneously.
MMPD!
Fang Chang, who is so stupid, is flirting with NPCs every day. Why do I have to drag the gas bottle on my way!
Do I really need a scarf?
Damn it...
Suddenly, the two "dead branches" opened and closed, spitting out weak syllables.
water.…
Hearing that weak voice, the warlord breathed a sigh of relief and stopped cursing in his heart.
Just be alive!
Dragging Colway to the side of the camel, he took off the kettle from the camel's back and shook it. He found there was still some water, so he unscrewed the bottle cap and put it to the half-dead man's mouth.
"Give."
Feeling the fresh water on his lips, Colway's eyes widened and bulged outward.
Driven by the desire to survive, he instinctively grabbed the kettle with both hands, and veins popped out in his wrists.
There was only the last mouthful left in the kettle, but he still swallowed it for a long time until there was not a drop left, then he shook it in despair and threw it on the ground.
Looking at the pangolin that saved him, Colway's eyes were filled with gratitude.
"Thanks"
The warlord shook his head, saying no, and picked up the kettle.
"Can you still keep walking?"
Colway nodded bravely.
"Can…"
The warlord nodded and turned back to the camel.
, and continued to hold the reins.
The fresh water is gone.
If we can't reach the oasis again, we can only kill this camel...
Half a month ago, the legion suffered a disastrous defeat in the area of Ruigu City in the southern part of the River Valley Province. All departments and organizations were broken up. The defeated troops were unable to look after each other. Some died, some were injured, and some fled.
Coupled with the defection from the Fallen Leaf Camp, Colway almost died in the rebellion. Thanks to the help of the pangolin, he successfully escaped from the guns of the wastelanders.
It can be said that there are many misfortunes along the way.
At first, their supplies were sufficient. In addition to the great man Pangolin, he was followed by several personal guards.
However, those cunning wastelanders were not satisfied with staying at the Fallen Leaf Camp, so they chased after them with their trucks.
The anti-aircraft machine gun towed behind the truck fired loudly, and several of his personal guards were beaten to pieces by the four-gun anti-aircraft gun on the spot in order to protect him.
Thanks to the pangolin's quick eyesight and quick hands, he picked up the rifle that fell on the ground and turned around to shoot, blowing up the engine in front of the truck, and managed to escape death with him.
In this way, the two of them luckily escaped the pursuit of the Alliance and finally crossed the boundaries of the River Valley Province.
Arriving at this desert illuminated by sunlight.
However, before Colway could celebrate the joy of surviving the disaster, he discovered that the real nightmare had just begun.
Sandstorm.
The temperature difference between day and night is nearly 40 degrees.
There are also arthropod aliens wandering in the desert, as well as vicious sand bandits. The slave hunting team heard that the Bear Clan, a branch of the Bone-Chewing Tribe, is active in this area.
Fortunately, they met a caravan on the road. Pangolin bought a camel and some supplies with the dinar awarded to him by General McClung, so that the two of them could get here.
but…
If they couldn't reach the oasis again, Colway felt that their journey was coming to an end.
Looking ahead, who was already in a daze, he took a breath and asked.
"How far do we still have to go..."
"It's almost time to reach the southwest of Oasis No. 9 before dark." The warlord unfolded the paper map in his hand and pointed at the compass for a while.
To be honest, this was his first time coming to Luoxiaxing without an electronic map, and he couldn't figure out where he was now.
The area of Luoxia Province is about the same size as the Western Region on Earth.
There was sand everywhere along the way. Apart from occasionally seeing a few cacti, bushes or tumbleweeds, there was no reference at all, so he could only walk in a general direction.
He was not sure whether he could make it before dark, but after hearing the words "almost", Colway who was following him regained hope of living.
The pace also became faster.
"Thank you. If it weren't for you, I would have died at the hands of those barbarians. When I get to the military camp at Oasis, I will definitely recommend you to General Griffin!"
A simple and honest smile appeared on the warlord's face.
"It's an honor to serve you!"
Looking at the man who stayed by his side, Colway couldn't help but be moved by his loyalty.
perhaps……
Not all wastelanders are ugly, sinister, cunning, evil, ignorant and hopeless.
Just like now, that simple soul is shining brightly.
Being stared directly at by this guy, the warlord couldn't help but feel a chill in his heart, and his scalp felt numb.
Could this guy be gay?
At this moment, a herd of cows suddenly appeared on a sand dune in front of them.
Different from the two-headed cattle in the River Valley Province, they have brown fur and thick hair. They have only one head. Their eyelids look very docile, and there are horns as thick as tree trunks on both sides of their heads.
The warlord subconsciously thought of the Ankra Longhorn. Upon closer inspection, it did look a bit like it, but its physique was obviously much stronger.
In front of the herd stood an old man. He was wearing a cloak, a strip of cloth around his body, and strange ornaments. He was carrying an old-fashioned revolver on his shoulder. He looked like a herdsman in this area, looking at
pointing in the direction of the two of them.
"There's someone in front! It should be a local herdsman.
Hearing the sound of the pangolin, Colwe raised his head and glanced ahead, subconsciously pulled up his collar and buried half of his face, especially the bulging bridge of his nose.
The allied forces of the Falcon Kingdom and the Legion are invading the Lion Kingdom. It is not a good idea to rashly reveal your identity when you are not sure whether this is an occupied territory.
The warlord glanced at him indifferently.
It seems that these "great Wilantes" are somewhat conscious of the fact that they are not welcome here.
Seeing Colwei cast a look of help at him, the warlord did not tease him. He walked forward with staggering steps, looked at the herdsman carrying a shotgun and asked.
"Friends, we are merchants from the Valley Province.
, I met a bandit who lost his luggage on the road... Where is this place?"
The old man stared at him for a while, his expression seemed a little suspicious, but in the end he didn't ask any more questions, and moved his dry lips and said.
"Golden Lizard."
The warlord was stunned and repeated the syllables.
"Golden lizard?"
The old man nodded and looked at the young man in front of him, the expression on his face became even more suspicious.
The traveling merchant guild has never heard of the golden lizard?
How did he get here!
"This is the oasis, in the northeastern part of the Luoxia Province. The Golden Lizard Dynasty rules here. If you plan to go to the swamp in the north, go straight north and you will see a mountain range. You can leave this desert by climbing over it."
"No. 8..." The warlord looked confused and asked quickly, "How far is the No. 9 oasis from here?"
"Oasis No. 9? If that is your destination, you are far enough away. To get to Oasis No. 9, you have to walk several hundred kilometers to the southwest... which is the direction you came from, and a little further to the west.
"
The old man pointed in a random direction with his crutch.
Looking at the bewildered young man, he smiled faintly.
"However, it's not a bad thing. There's a war going on there. It's not a good idea to go there at this time. You ended up here by accident. Maybe it was the will of the spirit."
The warlord swallowed.
It's definitely unrealistic to go back now.
Hundreds of kilometers...
With the little supplies they had, they might not even get halfway through the journey before dying on the road.
"We need to replenish fresh water... Where is the water source here?"
This man didn't look like a bad guy. The old man looked back at the sand dunes behind him.
"Climb over the sand dune and walk another 1 kilometer. There will be a village. There are many traders passing by there... I just plan to go back and take you there." Guaranteed to get offline that day.
When he returned to the real world, the first thing a warrior did when he took off his helmet was to run to the kitchen refrigerator, take out a bottle of iced Coke and drink it in one gulp. "
It wasn't until he was about to drown that he went back to the room, sat down on a chair, turned on his computer, and logged into the official forum to open a post.
"MMP!
Debt-eyed: "Damn it, are you still doing that task?"
Battlefield Atmosphere Group: "What else? We've already come here. If we let go, we wouldn't have traveled such a long distance in vain."
Fang Chang: “Is this a sunk cost? (Squints)”
Ye Shi: "But it's almost mid-July, and you didn't do anything else along the way. Isn't it so far away after walking for so long?" Bao Kuangfeng: "Based on 30 kilometers a day,
At least I have traveled more than 400 kilometers."
Battlefield Atmosphere Team: “It’s not like I didn’t make it there, I walked through it!”
Quit smoking: “What the hell is it that you’ve passed??”
Battlefield Atmosphere Team: "I don't know what the hell this place is. I heard the locals say it's an oasis, the territory of the Golden Lizard Kingdom. Further north is the Luoxia Province."
More than a month's walk to the east is the Great Rift Valley, and to the north is the swamp. I heard that the Wandering Swamp is in that direction and I want to take a look.
The oil bottler insisted on returning to the legion to report.
Although the new map is very attractive, the unique hidden mission is indeed more important.
He is currently working in the mine next to the town to save travel expenses. Although he has a lot of silver coins in his account, he cannot use it without VM.
Besides, the locals don’t recognize it either.
The common currency is the local gold lizard coin. A large gold coin with the golden lizard printed on it, followed by the currency of the Great Rift Valley, and then the dinar of the Legion.
After recounting his painful experience, everyone felt sympathy and admiration.
Walking in the desert for half a month...
This perseverance is so awesome!
Commander Quan Shui: "Awesome! You broke the record by opening a map!"
The construction site boy and Brick: "It's true...it seems like no one has traveled that far yet, right?"
Mole on the run in the canyon: "It doesn't exist. Wait two days and I'll fly to the Cloud Province, breaking the record of 3,000 kilometers! I'll be there in one day! (Funny)"
Commander of Quanshui: "What the fuck!? The lottery has been drawn." Edge of water: "I got it by you?!"
Mole on the run in the canyon: "Brother will explore the road for you first and see what the ideal city looks like. Don't worry, I will bring back photos. (Funny)"
Looking at the words on the screen, Warfield almost burped out the happy water he just drank. It was guaranteed to fly 3,000 kilometers in one day.
MMP!
It's okay if you don't say it, but he will get angry when you say it.
Debt-eyed: "Wait a minute, aren't there two tickets? Who took away the other ticket?"
Ye Shi: “Besides Brother Guang’s number one licker, who else could it be? (Funny)”
As soon as the news came out.
The post immediately went viral.
Irena: "Gan! Why was my fried mantis not selected!
Am I not worthy?"
Elf King Fugui: "Help you make it up (funny)
Teng Teng: "I'm crying. Isn't the answer to the version a maid costume?
Tails: “Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaae a Sisi’s black silk stockings could be allowed. Sisi:…?”
Commander Quan Shui: "Holy crap, it's a shady story! This is definitely a shady story!"
I'm the shadiest: "You are so embarrassed to talk about shady things!"
Fountain Commander: "...(sweat)"
Battlefield atmosphere group:
Same official website, same bottle of Coke...!
Different world.
Chu Guang, who was sitting in front of the computer, happily watched the young players in the post shouting about the shady story and complaining about his own vest.
He admitted.
The candidate to go to the ideal city was indeed appointed by him.
But if it was a shady story, he wouldn't admit it.
"I said draw, but I didn't say random."
There is nothing trivial in diplomacy. It doesn't matter if you randomly pick out equipment. If you win, everyone will be happy. One or two pieces of equipment cannot change the direction of the battlefield.
However, for such an important matter as sending an envoy to the "Fallen Empire", can someone be randomly selected and thrown away?
Almost done.
But what surprised Chu Guang was that he originally thought that Fang Chang would take a break and spend his honeymoon with his little girlfriend, but he didn't expect that this guy would resolutely pack up his bags and embark on a journey for the future of the alliance.
.
Chu Guang shook his head slightly, tore open the plastic packaging of the lollipop, stuffed one in his mouth, and muttered to himself in a vague voice.
"Man... tsk tsk, he is so heartless."
In this world, everything has a corresponding price.
If you choose to read a cruel story in a fairy tale narrative style, you must accept the ignorance and naivety behind the hero's bravery.
You can always see the sun three days from now.
It means that you can never truly "live".
A counter-intuitive fact is that only cloud players can imagine this as a real world based on a few words on the forum.
Players who have truly qualified for the closed beta test, or players who have truly set foot in this world, will only regard this place as a virtual reality that is infinitely close to reality.
A conjecture that cannot be proven can only be a conjecture no matter how close it is to the truth.
The complexity of human nature is that we will doubt again and again, doubting the world but also doubting ourselves, and wandering in the maze of countless possibilities.
He doesn't need to make any clarification at all, and he won't do anything to deal with those rumors.
Great undertakings are always achieved through conspiracy, and there is no need to cover up by deviant plots.
Not only will he not deny it, he will even openly joke with the players using the vest of planning. "Wasteland" is the real world, and he is the god who created this world. 2
Anyway, no one would believe him.
People who know nothing about the truth will use conspiracy theories to speculate that this is a secret experiment conducted by a large company from the country, and the purpose may be to test an undisclosed technology, or it may be for some ulterior "human beings"
Complete the plan."
And those who grasp a little bit of "truth" will stand on a slightly higher level and regard "Wasteland" as an enlightenment for earth civilization by higher civilization in a cultural form that humans can understand, and it is a well-intentioned enlightenment...Zhi Shao
There is no direct evidence to prove its malicious intent.
If you want to see the whole plan clearly, you have to stand in God's perspective, or if you stand in his position.
therefore……
His dear friend will probably never realize that this is not a game at all, and that what he fell in love with is not the code that exists on the server.
But a living person.
However, in the face of the future of civilization, personal happiness is of no importance. Over the past two centuries, too many people have sacrificed everything for it.
Chu Guang would wish that the couple could continue to be together, but it was impossible for the two of them to let the established plan bear undue risks.
In fact, knowing less is not necessarily a bad thing.
In reality, there are so many couples who even count the number of moles on each other's bodies, but they may not necessarily grow old together until the end.
He can always be the hero who "saves her from the darkness" in the girl's mind, and he can always regard her as his paper figurine wife living in the clouds.
He is not the first player to have more than friendship feelings for an NPC, and he will not be the last.
And thinking about whether virtual life is considered life will accompany this game until eternity.7
In fact, if "Wasteland" is understood as the enlightenment of earth civilization by higher civilizations, thereby causing the entire player group and even society to think, it is not so bad. Anyway, sooner or later, technologies that have appeared in this world will also be born.
In a different world, Earth politics is a matter for everyone. Governance is the method of management. The selective retention and disclosure of the truth is itself a part of politics.
That secret and great darkness!
Just let yourself bear it.
"Haha... hum hum hum…"
Seeing Chu Guang immersed in his own world, Xiao Qi, who was sitting on the desk, tilted her head slightly.
Although I don't know what happened, it feels like the owner has won the airport in the south of Shuguang City again. A "Killer Whale" transport plane is parked steadily at the airport.
Airport staff are busy loading boxes of goods into the cabin.
Stepping into the early morning sunshine and carrying a long bag on my back, I met my partner for this trip.
Brother Mole, the leader of the Skeleton Corps.
And Shuyu, who once served as the director of the Boulder City office in Vault 404 and the alliance’s ambassador to Boulder City.
Fang Chang still remembered that when this young man went to Boulder City for the first time, he and Lao Bai served as the bodyguards.
There were no alliances at that time.
There is no Dawn City.
At that time, a group of them encountered plunderers on the way. Although no one was injured, the young man was quite frightened and his face was tense the whole time.
Unexpectedly, in less than a year, he has grown into a mature diplomat. Even with such an important mission as visiting the ideal city, he did not panic at all. He even started chatting and laughing with the pilot who flew the plane.
Fang Chang couldn't help but sigh in his heart.
Sure enough, in troubled times there are many heroes.
I remember that their managers were not skilled in various businesses at the beginning, and they were often ripped off by profiteers when doing business.
Now, any profiteer within a hundred miles would dare to kill that guy without losing his pants.
but……
Is a year too fast?
Sure enough, it is for the sake of the players' gaming experience, so the growth rate of alliance NPCs is accelerated?
Fang Chang thought in his heart.
At this time, Shuyu ended the conversation with the pilot and walked towards him.
"Those boxes being transported to the cabin are the gifts we want to send to the ideal city."
"What's there?" Fang Chang asked curiously.
"There are products produced in the Alliance Industrial Zone, and some are prepared by residents of the shelter."
Shuyu politely handed Fang Chang a tablet, smiled and continued.
"I will be responsible for the promotion of the former, but I will trouble you for the latter."
Fang Chang nodded and took it calmly.
Promoting the league's culture and products is part of the mission and has been updated on his M.
Air tickets are not free.
In exchange, he needs to use his eloquence and on-the-spot adaptability to make the alliance's products popular and win-win.
"Brother Meimu is so handsome and straightforward."
Fang Chang smiled nonchalantly and lightly drew his index finger on the tablet.
Light blue text appears.
However, as soon as his eyes fell on the first line on the gift list, the expression on his entire face suddenly stiffened.
Cheongsam, maid outfit, gothic skirt, evening dress, maybe art from Yiwu...
And black silk, white silk.
What the hell is this!
Of course, there was obviously more to the list than just clothes, but just the first line was too much for him to fix.
These...are all women's clothes, right?
How do you promote this?
Was the task given to the wrong person?
Noticing the change in expression on Fang Chang's face, Mole seemed to vaguely guess something, so he came over to take a look.
When he saw the first line on the product list, a sly smile suddenly appeared on his face, and he patted Fang Chang's shoulder with his right hand.
"It's okay, brother, I heard that in Yao's first line, the whole expression on his face suddenly stiffened.
Cheongsam, maid outfit, gothic skirt, evening dress, maybe art from Yiwu...
And black silk, white silk. But what the hell are they!
Of course, there was obviously more to the list than just clothes, but just the first line was too much for him to fix.
These...are all women's clothes, right?
How do you promote this?
Was the task given to the wrong person?
Noticing the change in expression on Fang Chang's face, Mole seemed to vaguely guess something, so he came over to take a look.
When he saw the first line on the product list, a sly smile suddenly appeared on his face, and he patted Fang Chang's shoulder with his right hand.
"...It's okay, brother, I heard that in the distant 16th century, only distinguished upper-class men were qualified to wear white silk -"