Looking at Betsy's face looking forward to a bright future, Hao Ren really couldn't bear to break this girl's thoughts. However, even if there are a large number of business groups that engage in cross-border trade in the macro world (such as the richest Philali Void Consortium and the
The most treacherous Goblin United Chamber of Commerce), Betsy is definitely not a smuggler. He looked at the mercenary girl silently, waiting for Betsy to start to envision how she would use money to kill the next village after she became king.
When the mercenary was walking with him, he couldn't help it anymore: "What, Betsy, do you know what I do?"
Betsy finally came back to life and raised her eyelids to look at Hao Ren: "Uh...it seems like they are called prosecutors or something..."
"Do you know what the prosecutor does?"
"...Transportation Brigade Captain?"
Hao Ren knocked on the coffee table: "I only care about smuggling."
As a result, Becky suddenly became happy: "Oh, that's great! For the sake of our fate, you can open a back door for me. I've really found a new partner..."
Hao Ren: "..."
He felt like he couldn't keep up with this mercenary girl's thoughts!
"Don't think about it," Hao Ren said, dumbfounded, and poured cold water on Betsy. "First of all, this universe institutionally prohibits any form of material exchange between the dream plane and the surface world. Secondly, it is technically difficult for you to exchange materials between the dream plane and the outer world.
It is not easy to teleport between worlds, especially in these troubled times. If you mess around, it will cause some kind of 'collapse', and we will all become sinners through the ages."
Betsy's face suddenly fell: "Then wasn't my trip in vain?"
She really deserves to be a mercenary, I bet she just came here to make money.
"Stay here with peace of mind," Hao Ren waved his hand. "Even a trip is good. There are many interesting places in this world. I will prepare some gifts for you when the time comes. It will be enough for you to show off for a while when you go back.
.”
Betsy saw the serious expression on Hao Ren's face and knew that this matter probably had no need to be discussed. And even if it was just a trip, it seemed that it was not a worthwhile trip, so she became happy again, turned around and continued to study the TV remote control.
Got up. Hao Ren looked at the other party's carefree appearance but couldn't feel as relaxed as her. He discussed another matter with the data terminal in his mind: "Can you send Betsy back?
Send it back 'completely'."
"Unlikely," the data terminal's reply was as expected, "This machine has said before that the transmission rules between the dream plane and the surface world are very special. Can you completely transport Hilda from the dream plane?"
But now if Hilda wants to return to the dream plane, she can only lie in the dormant cabin and project her mental body into it like you. The same is true for Betsy. When she passed through the reality barrier, she obtained it in the surface world
She lost her physical body, and as a price she was canceled in the dream plane."
"In other words, if she wants to go home, she can only lie down in a coffin and dream like the rest of us. Her body will still be in the surface world. And no matter how long she stays there, she will eventually wake up in the surface world?" Hao Ren
I feel like this is giving me a headache, "She already 'belongs' to the outside world and can't go home again. How do you want me to explain this to her?"
The data terminal was silent for a few seconds, as if it was thinking about this problem for Hao Ren. Finally, it gave a suggestion: "You can write a will before explaining this to her, and send the machine to the nearest welfare..."
Hao Ren took out the data terminal from his pocket without hesitation and threw it into the trash can in the corner. The latter quickly turned over in the air and flew back: "This machine is giving you serious advice out of extremely pragmatic considerations.
!”
When Betsy heard the sound, she looked up and exclaimed: "Ah! That music box from the first time we met! So it can talk?"
Hao Ren didn't need to make up lies at this time: "You are here anyway. To be honest, this is not a music box. This is my assistant. But if it continues to be mean, I will give it as a music box.
your."
Data terminal: "...You are so oblivious..."
Betsy's voice was louder than the data terminal: "Okay, okay, how bad does it have to be before you give it to me?"
The data terminal suddenly did not dare to say anything.
At this time, Vivian has already brought a sumptuous lunch to the table. After wandering in the dream plane for many days, everyone basically eats dry food or eats local food that they are not used to. They have long missed the home-cooked food on earth, so Vivian
The first thing Vivian did after returning home was to clean up the kitchen as soon as possible. By the way, Vivian herself didn’t think there was anything wrong with the food in the Dream Plane. She felt she could have enough to eat every day.
And being able to serve a second bowl according to your mood is already the ultimate happiness on earth...
The vampire girl invited everyone to come to the table for dinner. Hao Ren walked towards the dining table with Hilda, who was still looking thoughtful, and Betsy, who was holding the TV remote control and refused to let go. Betsy pointed at the TV and asked this question as she walked.
Then: "Hey, this thing called The Lord of the Rings looks so interesting. It feels so close to life... I can also use the swordsmanship used by the old man named Gandalf! But I am better at magic than him, and he can use the flash... ah
Also, I just watched something called an advertisement. It turns out that after you wash your hair, your hair will fly up! Will any of you show it to me later? What is that thing called Qixi? After drinking it, a person will be summoned.
A large group of water elements? And there will be waves behind it, so is it a powerful hallucinogen? Or a magic supplement? Haha, your world is so interesting..."
Hao Ren walked to the dining table with Betsy's "100,000 Whys", but he was already exhausted both physically and mentally on the way. He raised his eyes and looked around: "Which of you is responsible for introducing common sense of life to Betsy?"
Nangong Wuyue immediately lowered his head: "Eat, eat..."
She was the one responsible for instilling common sense into Betsy just now, but now she was even more exhausted physically and mentally than Hao Ren.
Fortunately, Vivian's good craftsmanship finally ended or at least suspended Betsy's One Hundred Thousand Whys. She marveled at the richness of the food in front of her, and further strengthened her mentality of "Hao Ren is a rich man", and then began to ask questions about the person in front of her.
What is the food on the table?
It’s not that the Dream Plane doesn’t have sumptuous meals. After all, it has a civilization history of 10,000 years even from the catastrophe of the world, and Horleta is rich in products, so it’s impossible not to be particular about “eating”.
Yes, it’s just that as a mercenary, Betsy usually lives a life of sleeping in the open and traveling long distances. Her best cooking is barbecue, and her most common food is hard bread. She can only settle down in one place occasionally.
We don’t know whether we should go out to the tavern to ask for a few bowls of rice wine, cut two kilograms of cooked beef, and stretch out our muscles after eating two tigers. Anyway, her usual food level is definitely not comparable to that of someone who is stable at home, so she looked at Wei
Her eyes widened when Wei An prepared a table of delicacies. Betsy clumsily picked up a piece of tofu with chopsticks and wobbled it to her mouth. After finally succeeding, she even broke out in a sweat: "It's so troublesome to eat here.
, these two sticks must be the spell-casting props you usually use to temper your mental power, which requires a high degree of concentration..."
There was no other way, so Hao Ren had no choice but to get Betsy a spoon and a fork, otherwise the girl would starve to death at the dinner table. As for the two chopsticks, he decided to feed Doudou.
What about Doudou?
Only then did Hao Ren realize that Doudou was not at the dining table. He was about to stand up and call out when he saw the entire dining table in front of him shake violently and then tilt to one side. The dishes on the table were about to slide to the side. Vivian
A group of bats were quickly summoned to stabilize the things on the table, and then everyone bent over and looked under the table: they finally found Doudou's figure. The little mermaid didn't know when she jumped next to the table leg, and now she was lifting a table
Legs happily started gnawing at the edges of the wood because she couldn't get her mouth on other places.
Everyone's eyes widened, and Nangong Wuyue exclaimed: "Why is she so strong?"
Doudou noticed the gazes of the people around him and put down the table. He turned around and patted his tail to say hello to Hao Ren. There was still a lot of sawdust on the corner of his mouth: "Papa~"
Hao Ren couldn't believe what he just saw, but the fact was before his eyes: this little mermaid, only half a foot long, had just lifted the table!
He carefully held the baby fish in his arms and checked whether there were any injuries on the latter's body. However, the little guy was as energetic as Lily at 8:30 in the morning. It seemed that the astonishing "move" just now was really just random on her part.
But Vivian came over and pinched the little guy's arm. The arm was thin, not much thicker than the chopsticks she usually eats, and it was as soft as boneless, but...
Hao Ren conveniently pushed two wooden chopsticks to Doudou. The latter hummed happily, broke the two chopsticks at the same time with a click, and began to chew the burrs at the broken places.
Those two chopsticks are made of ironwood... (To be continued...)