Li Minghui still remembered that a few days ago, he complained to his secretary that the alliance was too benevolent, but within a few days his "good friend" brought him a big surprise.
The idlers on the circular island probably had too much to eat, because several people were burned to death in a ravine that could not be found on the map, and they came out to hold signs to protest the economic cooperation between the South China Sea Alliance and the Empire.
Okay, this is really excessive.
But if the protest was true, he would not be punished.
To be honest, with a little bit of thinking, you can figure out who is giving free money to whom, and who is bleeding whom. In the end, these people suddenly understood that he was being a dog for the empire.
After hearing about this, Li Minghui was furious at the time and wanted to go to the circular island immediately to talk things over with these fishermen.
Twenty billion!
The South China Sea Alliance can get 20 billion in vain without doing anything!
They don’t have to think about where the benefits of being able to starve to death without doing any work come from!
Look at how well the alliance has spoiled them!
In the end, it was the managers of the alliance who had the foresight to see at a glance that Xi Lan was a shithole. They drew a circle and played their own games, not letting them play with them at all.
And the Legion...
But the legion is another matter. They simply don't regard the people in the zoo as human beings. That is another matter entirely.
The lower limit is different from person to person.
Just when Li Minghui was sulking, Si Wen came to the door as expected and stared at him aggressively.
"Mr. Li Minghui, I advise you to carefully consider who you want to cooperate with. We have suffered enough from the Torch Church... Let me put it bluntly. A considerable number of residents in the South China Sea Alliance do not want to cooperate with the empire."
Seeing this guy's face changing like he was turning the pages of a book, Li Minghui almost got his nose twisted with anger.
"Then do you still want to sell his warships?"
"Yes..." Si Wen opened his mouth subconsciously, but then he turned a corner and said, "I can't help it."
"...You should be the president."
Li Minghui pushed the chair away and was about to leave. Si Wen was so frightened that he quickly grabbed his shoulders and held him down firmly.
"This won't work. You have to wait until the war is over! As we agreed before... don't make such a joke!"
"Then tell me, how do I sell it but not sell it?" Li Minghui laughed angrily, "Only collect money but not deliver goods?"
He originally just said an angry word, but he didn't expect that the guy in front of him actually agreed.
"It's not impossible."
Li Minghui was stunned for a moment.
He thought that he was shameless enough for thinking about dismantling warships into toys, but he didn't expect that there was someone even more shameless than him.
dirty.
So damn dirty!
Li Minghui stared at him.
"...You want to take advantage of everything."
"Why not?" Si Wen said with erratic eyes, "You signed the law approving the purchase, but the procedure for approving the delivery is signed by your next person... You are fighting for the post-war survivors in the southern seas.
No one can blame you for signing the agreement during the time window for recovery, and no one can blame your successor for refusing to sign the delivery agreement for righteous reasons."
Li Minghui sighed.
"What you are doing is too bullying."
"What if we sacrifice ourselves for others? Give them your ship and let them have fun on our territory? Wake up, you think the alliance is too benevolent, why are you so soft-hearted when it comes to you?"
Si Wen slapped him hard and continued.
"The Representative Council will help you buy time. After you sign the contract first, we will respond to the calls of those doves and issue amendments... You are still our hero, and you have even left a glorious opportunity for your successors.
."
After speaking, Si Wen exited the door, leaving only Li Minghui and his secretary.
The office was quiet for a long time.
Li Minghui sighed and looked at his secretary.
"It seems that my intuition is right. We really need these guys who keep talking at the meeting... Ahem! You can make an appointment with Duke Nihak for me, just make an appointment at the Presidential Palace. Also,
Get me a copy of the latest issue of Chip Harbor's Daily Survivor, I might use it."
It's really hard to stretch.
A few days ago, he and Si Wen had a heated argument, but now they had "shaked hands and made peace" twice in less than a month.
The secretary nodded confusedly.
"Okay...sir."
Maybe it's because he's not good enough, and he can't understand these guys anymore...
…
Swords, shields, armor... and even eucalyptus boards were all prepared. However, Duke Nihak, who received the invitation, did not know that he had become the fat cow in the Colosseum, and the good friend he had just made
My friend was warming up with a sword and flower in the backstage in boredom.
Thinking that he was the supreme war hero of the South China Sea Alliance, he thought of his rich and mysterious old friend. He happily put on a luxurious dress woven from devil's silk and went to the appointment.
This is his favorite dress.
The sunshine outside the window is a bit dazzling.
Li Minghui stood up and walked to the window and gently closed the sunshade blinds. After brewing his emotions for a moment, he turned around and looked at Duke Nihak who was drinking black tea and said seriously.
"Mr. Nihak, you have gone a little too far."
Duke Nihak frowned.
"What's the meaning?"
Li Minghui coughed lightly.
"I mean... that newspaper you put under the teapot."
For the sake of 20 billion, he restrained his tone, and Duke Nihak also relaxed his brows and looked at the headlines of the newspaper.
He hadn't read the words on the paper carefully before, but Li Minghui reminded him that it was a "newspaper".
"The Executioner of Mengma Prefecture, annihilating Alaiyan, who was one hundred thousand "enemies"!"
[Image: The tragedy of Stone Village.]
Seeing the title and accompanying picture, Duke Nihak's brows twitched fiercely, and he explained with a dark face without even looking at the content of the text.
"We can't interfere with the decision of the frontline general... He did indeed act like a bastard. We will hold him accountable afterwards!"
This dog-like Alaya!
You don’t even know how to wipe your butt when you poop!
He guessed what happened at a glance. It was simply that someone acted like a woman and allowed the survivors to survive and spread the word.
If you kill everyone, can you still have this trouble?
That wouldn't be called the Stone Village Massacre, it would be called burning an army of 100,000 people!
Of course, holding him accountable was just his words. He personally promoted Alaya. Wouldn't holding him accountable be a slap in the face to himself?
And this has nothing to do with your South China Sea Alliance.
Li Minghui sat across from him, poured himself a cup of tea, sighed and said.
"...It's very difficult to deal with now. I don't really want to deal with this kind of thing, but some residents of the roundabout have jumped out and objected to my selling warships to you."
Warships are no longer for sale?!
Wasn't the 10 billion he spent before was wasted?!
Upon hearing this, Nihak's expression suddenly changed.
"What do you mean! How could you go back on your word!"
Seeing that this guy seemed to be overreacting, Li Minghui quickly softened his tone and coaxed.
"Mr. Duke, you have misunderstood. I do not want to go back on my word, otherwise I would not have invited you over to discuss countermeasures."
Seeing that this matter was still being discussed, Duke Nihak finally calmed down and his tone softened.
"Then tell me how to talk about it."
"The representative asked me to give an explanation to the residents, but to be honest, they know nothing. They don't know how important the empire is to the South China Sea Alliance. However, the helpless thing is that I am just a nanny. I don't want to talk to you but you have to coax me."
"They," Li Minghui sighed, put on a difficult expression, shook his head and continued, "if they can't pass their test and let them come in with someone who opposes the empire, I don't know where the warship will be sold."
Nihak became nervous and said quickly.
"Can't you... get rid of those people?"
As he spoke, his eyes moved left and right, and his right hand made a gentle gesture of wiping his neck. The meaning was self-evident.
Li Minghui's brows twitched fiercely, he coughed and said.
"You, please be normal...we are discussing very serious matters."
Not to mention that he can't do it, even Charas can't do this kind of thing. The most that that madman with high ambitions and low abilities can do is impose martial law.
If he really takes action against one of his own people, I'm afraid he won't even have a chance to fight against the local fort boy, and there won't be a battle at the airport.
Nihak wondered for a long time, but he didn't feel that there was anything wrong with him. Besides, he just had an idea and didn't say that he had to do it this way.
Seeing that Li Minghui did not agree, he could only think about it from another angle. After thinking about it for a long time, he slowly seemed to have grasped some key points.
"So just make that representative happy, right?"
"Yes," Li Minghui nodded quickly and said with sincerity - or earnestness, "we are friends, you have to do me this favor!"
His idea was to ask Nihak to offer to place the order as soon as possible, negotiate the contract and design drawings, and pay the deposit and advance payment.
However, he still overestimated the Duke's IQ. The latter may have been accustomed to being a wealthy man and regarded the South China Sea Alliance as his own home. He waved his hand and said.
"That's easy to say! I'll give you another 10 billion Xilan currency loans!"
Li Minghui, who was drinking tea, almost spit out a mouthful of tea and coughed several times before putting down the cup.
"It's not about Xilan coins... Well, of course, you are willing to support our reconstruction work, and we are very supportive of it, but... we are now talking about selling warships, can you understand? These are two things
thing."
Why can't this guy's head turn around?
Looking at this fat guy with big ears, Li Minghui couldn't laugh or cry when he heard this, but he could only explain to him patiently.
Nihak frowned and thought for a while.
"Mr. Li Minghui, there is no one here, you might as well speak more clearly... What exactly do you need me to do?"
Li Minghui stopped beating around the bush and stared at him with bright eyes.
"I hope to finalize the order as soon as possible, before those guys who chatter at the meeting take action on our close friendship!"
Nihak was overjoyed when he heard this, rubbed his hands and said.
"That's great! I thought so too! What's your most powerful ship?"
Seeing the fish take the bait, Li Minghui said immediately.
"The battleship Haiya! It can take down a Legion airship in one minute!"
Duke Nihak was so shocked when he heard this that he almost stood up from the sofa, stared at Li Minghui and cried out.
"Is it so powerful?!"
Li Minghui coughed dryly and said.
"...You can buy it and try it."
To be honest, war is not about throwing dice to compare big and small, this kind of question itself is stupid. However, there is no way, the customer just accepts this trick, and he can only use this layman's metaphor.
Duke Nanihak's eyes were indeed burning, sparks were almost coming out from rubbing his thumb and index finger together, and his greedy saliva almost dropped to the floor.
"How much!"
Looking at Nihak who looked eager, Li Minghui's heart was beating hard, but he still kept his breath and continued talking.
"Maybe... 1 billion silver coins? You have to wait for the design drawings to come out before you can estimate it - of course! We support installment payment here. You pay a deposit of 50 million first, and our shipyard can start construction. After the construction starts, we will pay you 100 million silver coins every month.
Ten million is enough until it is paid in full.”
The latter sentence is mainly because I am worried that the big fish that took the bait will be scared away.
What he didn't expect was that the guy opposite was not frightened by this astronomical figure at all, but stood up overjoyed.
"Great! One billion silver coins... let's do this. If we suffer a little loss, we will give you 10 billion Xilan coins!"
Hearing the words "We suffer a little loss", Li Minghui almost choked on his own spit and quickly interrupted the Duke's daydream.
"Mr. Nihak, dear Grand Duke of the Empire...this cannot be calculated like this. Payment must be made in silver coins."
Nihak was stunned and frowned.
"What's the meaning?"
"It's literally——"
"We borrowed so much money from you, and you used Xilan coins to buy so many things from us, including tens of thousands of tons of steel, cement, cotton, soybeans and sugar! Now if we want to buy your things, we have to use silver coins?! You guys
What's the meaning?"
Governor Nihak's eyes were slightly evil, and there was a trace of suspicion in his muddy eyes.
The debt of Xilan coins must be repaid with Xilan coins. This is written in black and white.
Are these guys planning to pay back the money?
Li Minghui was also stunned.
He had sharpened the knife for killing the pig, but he didn't expect that the pig suddenly woke up and hurriedly patched it up.
"It's not that I don't want to accept it... Of course we are willing to accept it, but this..." His head turned quickly, and he suddenly said in a hurry, "It's the shipyard that won't accept it!"
Nihak was stunned for a moment, a little confused.
"Shipyard?"
Why does it involve the shipyard again?!
"Yeah..." Li Minghui sighed and made a helpless expression, "The alliance's companies hold shares of Beidao Heavy Industries, and they have to audit the accounts, and Beidao Heavy Industries has to use silver coins to pay employees... neither do we.
The solution is, we can’t force them to accept Xilan coins, right? Not to mention whether the shareholders of the alliance will do it or not, the workers of the shipyard will not do it either.”
He didn't even mention that the battleship's electromagnetic gun belongs to Vault 70. Vault 70 is currently managed by Vault 404, and Vault 404 is the Alliance's business.
However, Duke Nihak did not ask, but carefully considered what Li Minghui said, thinking that it seemed to make sense?
Although he always felt that there was a big problem, he couldn't pinpoint what the problem was.
In fact, there is no harm in using silver coins.
The previous closure of Golden Gallen Port was lifted, and trade was resumed at various inland rivers and offshore ports in Borneo Province and Golden Gallen Port. The combined monthly throughput even exceeded one million tons!
This is equivalent to the average resident of Golden Gallen Port having to "exchange a ton of goods and supplies" with the residents in the empire every month!
Since the agency entrusted by the Golden Gallen Port authority collects tariffs for the empire, the revenue from these tariffs has also increased along with the trade volume. In a few months, there has been a surplus of 70 to 80 million silver coins. This is much better than the previous days of human trafficking.
too much.
However, it was refreshing to see that there were not as many places where the royal family needed to use silver coins as there were not as many places where dinars were needed.
This foreign exchange is mainly earned by merchants and nobles in Huzhou and Leopard States, and most of them are used by them, such as converting it into silver coins to buy alliance machines, seeds, fertilizers, and consumer goods.
However, these guys who are cheating and cheating are not good people. They take advantage of the situation all day long and behave well. While expanding their business, they complain to the court about their poverty and cannot collect taxes.
Rather than letting them waste the silver coins, it would be better for him to use them to do something truly meaningful for the empire.
"Okay, how do you pay the deposit of 50 million silver coins?"
Restraining the excitement and ecstasy in his heart, Li Minghui said with a trembling voice.
"Same as before... you can transfer the money to the bank in Golden Gallen Port, and the institution we entrust can collect the money on your behalf!"
…
On Bei Island in the southern sea, the north-facing beaches are as lively as ever.
Since the capture of North Island in early October, the alliance has designated this beach as a military training area and conducted more than ten beach landing operations, large and small.
It is now mid-November, and the battle situation on the northern front has gradually reached a stalemate. The Alliance forces are in urgent need of opening a new breakthrough in the south.
This glorious and arduous task naturally falls on the Alliance.
In order to ensure foolproof operations and reduce the loss of expensive equipment in battle, Burning Legion players also worked hard during the exercise.
I saw "Alligator" amphibious armored vehicles painted in blue digital camouflage paint rushing onto the beach from the shallow water area. Not far away, there were six large landing ships floating on the undulating sea, like towering ships.
The giant beast looks towards the shore.
After the armored vehicle rushed to the beach, it immediately started to smoke and threw smoke grenades forward. The entire beach was covered in a flash!
As the armored vehicle broke into the middle of the beach, the hatch at the rear of the vehicle suddenly opened to both sides, and infantrymen wearing exoskeletons filed out of the vehicle. The three of them were guided by the "Visual Battlefield Guidance System" in the helmet's eyepiece.
A group of quick actions.
What came ashore next was the "King Crab" amphibious all-terrain infantry armor, its thick and long gun barrels emitting a cold light in the sun.
From the time the landing ship stopped to the time all combat units landed, it only took 4 minutes and 31 seconds!
The whole set of actions is done in one go, without any pause!
In addition to the officers and staff from the alliance headquarters, there were also many passers-by watching outside the isolation line on the shore.
Residents of the North Island have long been accustomed to the alliance's exercises.
After all, it was just over a month ago that this group of people came for a "real" victory, liberating them from the tyranny of that madman Charas.
Not to mention those "Alligator" amphibious armored vehicles were still designed by their engineers, but they were replaced with a redesigned turret by Goblin technology due to logistical needs.
Some snack shop owners even rolled out food trucks and ice cream trucks, ready to sell to those "wanjia" who have completed their training.
Although these soldiers from the alliance sometimes behave a little strangely and speak stumblingly in Renlian dialect, they are well-disciplined and have no airs. The locals are not very afraid of them, but are happy to interact with them.
However, although the residents of the island were not surprised, the workers from Mengma Prefecture were all stunned.
too strong!
What on earth was their Majesty thinking that he dared to provoke these monsters!
He deserves to be beaten till his nose is bruised and his face is swollen!
Among the crowd, Wei Lu, the representative from Mengma Prefecture, opened his mouth in astonishment and stared directly at the murderous armors.
Is this the full strength of the alliance?
It was simply more exaggerated than he imagined...
He was one of the officers who followed Lacy and left the Jingallang Port Militia. He was also one of the officers who the Mengmo Prefecture authorities had the deepest understanding of the strength of the alliance.
After all, when the alliance landed at Golden Gallen Port, he was watching from the side, watching the city defense army being beaten to the point where they could not find their way around on their own territory, and watching the gray wolf army behind being driven into the Yongliu River to swim butterfly...
At that time, he was just impressed by the power of technology and did not have a clear concept of the alliance's own combat effectiveness.
Only now did he realize that the alliance might not have used its full strength at that time.
No--
To be precise, it should be that the Burning Corps did not use its full strength, and the Alliance is far more than just one Burning Corps...
Weilu swallowed involuntarily and swallowed the shock in his heart.
It would be great if this army could be invited to Mengmao Prefecture...
Of course, this may not be realistic.
But it should be no problem to earn some more silver coins and buy some similar equipment back.
Beside the crowd of onlookers, several Beidao Heavy Industries engineers were also looking through telescopes, laughing and communicating from time to time.
"That big crab is a work from Vault 70?"
"To be precise, it is an improved work based on the design drawings of Vault 100."
"Tsk, these old guys have quite a lot of treasures."
"The landing craft still needs to be improved... Would it be faster to launch the landing craft from both sides than from the middle?"
"I'm afraid it's too late to change the production plan now. The alliance's landing force has already commissioned six ships, and the remaining two will be delivered at the end of the month."
“It feels so good to have endless resources.”
"How about improving on the original basis? For example, installing a row of lifts on the side of the ship."
"You have to consider the impact of changing equipment on the training of soldiers..."
This exercise involved the most equipment ever. Several "Yun Ting" ornithopters even flew over the sea at low altitudes, and "Lightning" and "Thunder" cruised above the clouds.
The opponents are just a group of mutants. At most, they are equipped with some weapons sent by Charas. Using so many high-tech equipment is somewhat like using cannons to kill mosquitoes.
Watching the fighter jets fly over the exploding white fog at low altitude, and the crowd on the shore cheered and cheered from time to time, almost no one doubted the imminent final victory.
Seeing the troops that had completely landed, Lao Bai, who was standing on the shore and watching, glanced at the time on the VM, grinned, and then shouted into the communication channel.
"The exercise is over, thank you for your hard work! Remember to collect the garbage before you leave. The rewards will be settled later."
He is usually a bit strict when training NPCs, but there is no need to do so when training players, since they will only die in three days anyway.
These guys are worthy of encouragement if they can take it seriously during drills, not make trouble, and not let things slip.
It is no exaggeration to say that only the Burning Corps and the Storm Corps can conduct this type of exercise, and then only the NPC Corps.
Hearing the leader's voice, the communication channel burst into cheers of disbandment.
“Call it over and call it a day!”
"Shaved ice! I want to eat shaved ice!"
"Damn it, I lost my shoes just now, who can help me go back and look for them..."
"Hahaha! Damn! You want to make me laugh to death."
"I'm so awesome!"
"%￥#@!"
As the exercise ended, the landing ship in the distance returned to the port on the south side of the island, and the players also walked to the shore in groups.
Looking at Lao Bai standing at the edge of the training ground, he said with excitement.
"Boss! How about this time?"
Lao Bai laughed.
“It’s okay!”
No family: "Gan! Is it just a make do?!"
"I'm afraid you might be proud," Lao Bai patted the brother's shoulder and said with a smile, "but this result is already pretty good."
At a beach restaurant not far from the exercise area and the military base, Mosquito was leaning on a deck chair while drinking coconut juice and enjoying the beauties passing by from time to time. He occasionally glanced at the "Daily Survivor" in his hand.
Goblin Technology is also one of several large partners of Beidao Heavy Industries. The 37mm turret and automatic loading system of the "Alligator" were redesigned by the former.
In order not to miss the landing day, he specially ran from the northern route to the southern route, leaving the card duel competition in Kunzhen, Weifu City, to a certain rat tribe boy to take care of.
That rat boy was indeed a genius. He imitated his drake voice and made the dueling competition a success, successfully making the people of Willant compete with the people in Ideal City.
Cards costing less than 0.1 silver coin are not only sold like crazy among NPC groups, but also collected by some new players who don’t know the truth as game Easter eggs.
Of course, this was just an episode during the war.
No matter how expensive the cards are, they cannot be more profitable than arms sales.
Looking at the acquaintance lying on the recliner, Fang Chang threw his helmet aside, casually sat on the chair next to him, and joked with a smile.
"Why don't you go up and fly around twice?"
"Damn it, flying skills have been engraved in my genetic sequence. That thing was designed by me. It doesn't matter whether I practice it or not."
"You're good at bragging." Fang Chang scolded with a smile, looked at the waitress wearing a maid outfit and nodded with a smile, then took the menu from her and ordered a mojito for himself.
Recently, there have been a lot of things that can only be found in Dawn City on the North Island. Although it is mainly to make money from players, it can also be regarded as promoting the art of Tengteng House.
The local residents are not very resistant to these foreign cultures, whether they are elegant or vulgar.
After all, compared with the high-pressure life in the Charas era, every day after the civil war was as happy as living in a dream for them.
There was an acquaintance sitting next to him, and Mosquito was too embarrassed to flirt with the NPC lady openly, so he pretended to look at the newspaper that was almost crumpled.
He didn't know this, but he was shocked as soon as he took a closer look at what the headline said.
"Damn... what a big deal!"
The Xilan Empire spent 1 billion silver coins to order a 100,000-ton battleship from Beidao Heavy Industries!
Good guy, even the alliance doesn’t have such awesome stuff, but this old man from Borneo has used it?!
Of course, the reason why there is no alliance is mainly because there is really no need for it.
On the one hand, the Alliance has summarized a variety of more economical and effective tactics when fighting the Legion, such as phase cannons that can paralyze shields and anti-gravity systems with one shot, such as terminal low-speed guided weapons, and other such as gang-hopping warfare.
Wait... Even balloons with low technical content can paralyze the propeller of an airship under certain circumstances.
The South China Sea Alliance would build such a weird thing as the "Haiya" battleship simply because they only regarded the Legion as an imaginary enemy but had no actual contact with it.
Objectively speaking, this thing is indeed powerful, but it is not economically cost-effective.
Just like a sword with a diamond on the hilt, it may indeed have the effect of increasing the winning rate, such as distracting the opponent, but the price of a gem can buy the equipment of a knighthood.
Fang Chang glanced at the newspaper in Mosquito's hand and said with a smile.
"Did you just know it today? I knew it the day before yesterday."
Mosquito coughed and argued.
"Ahem...I've been quite busy with work recently, so I haven't paid much attention to NPC news, but why is it that no one is discussing this stuff on the forum?"
Fang Chang said casually.
"The debate about the power of battleships was discussed before the decisive battle of Beidao. Facts have proved that those things can withstand a few more torpedoes than destroyers. The sunken CG is indeed spectacular...other than that, what else is there to discuss?
? Plasma engines with greater thrust are the focus of our research and development. They will also be used when we open the map of outer space in the future. It’s not like you don’t know that.”
Ignoring Fang Chang's words, Mosquito continued to read the newspaper, the more he read, the more excited his eyes became.
"Fifty million silver coins are paid in advance, and monthly payments are ten million. In addition, the assistance and reconstruction loans obtained by the authorities from the Xilan Empire have been increased to 30 billion... Hey, how can this empire be so rich? You really don't have it.
Are you considering taking a stab at it further?"
"Why are these words so obscene when they come out of your mouth..." Seeing Mosquito looking at him longingly, Fang Chang rolled his eyes angrily, paused and then continued, "And you guessed that the Empire has
Where did the silver coins come from?"
The mosquito chuckled and took a sip of coconut juice.
"What's so hard to guess? Did you just give it to me?"
Fang Changdan smiled.
"Since you know, why are you asking?"
When they first entered the Port of Golden Gallen, the total import and export volume of that "slave trading port" was only a few hundred million dinars a year.
However, after they turned the animals there into humans, the monthly trade volume of Jingallang Port was more than that, and even straw bags like Wu Tuo could earn tens of millions of silver coins in customs duty.
There is no point in simply occupying a few pieces of land. If you want to earn more silver coins from NPCs, you have to turn more NPCs from animals into humans.
In fact, this is the hidden "reward mechanism" of "Wasteland OL". As long as you have a little understanding of the game rules designed by Aguang, you can easily find it, and the Baiyue company he runs has been doing this a long time ago.
, and so far it’s doing pretty well.
Not only Jingallang Port, but also the survivors in Huzhou and Leopard States are gradually living a little bit like humans. Although they are not comparable to the survivors in Dawn City, they are at least a little more like them than before.
.
"...Although, I always feel that your hope of changing people by making them rich may be just wishful thinking. Although I have not been to Borneo Province, I did come into contact with a few people there when I was in the Weifu Wasteland.
.”
Looking at the sunny beach, Mosquito drank coconut milk and sighed. After thinking for a long time, he couldn't think of how to describe the rat tribe boy he had adopted.
After all, it is a nurturing game. Players in this game are pretty good to most NPCs. For example, Teng Teng almost raised Hua Hua as his daughter, although the latter is much taller than the former. Not to mention the Luo Yu brothers.
Oh, Xiaoyu isn't even a human being.
In fact, he is no exception. He has always been good to his followers, and has always taken care of the rat tribe guy financially. But no matter how much money the guy has in savings, how many books he has read, or how many things he has learned, he always gives him a kind of
Strange feeling——
That doesn't look like a normal person.
"It feels like...the programmer maliciously deleted two key lines of code when editing that guy's program. Both Xiaoyu and Yinyin thought they were human beings, but the guy didn't think of themselves as human beings at all.
.So his personality is not special, but he is incompatible with his surroundings...Of course, I mean outside of work."
Fang Chang laughed.
"You're not his father, why do you care how he lives?"
"Yeah, I'm really not. I'm just a fun person. I'll go wherever there's fun." Mosquito grinned and threw the newspaper with an exaggerated title in his hand to Fang Chang, "What about you? You want to be their godfather.
?”
"Or you might as well guess whether they bought this toy with the intention of using it to kill the Wilantes, or if they bought it to use it to kill you."