This Game Is Too Realistic

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 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 you sleep, there is no sound at all."

and.

Even if it was a prank, there would be no reaction.

A soft smile appeared on the relaxed sleeping face, and Fang Chang stretched out his hand to rub the fluffy short green hair.

"...When did you wake up?"

"An hour ahead of you."

Holding her fair chin with both hands, Dolly lay on the soft bed and gently swayed her feet, feeling the warmth on the top of her head and narrowing her eyelashes lazily and comfortably.

She enjoyed the intimacy.

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 very 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 will be better if you soak it in warm water."

"receive."

The short emerald hair stirred up a gust of wind and fluttered outside the bedroom. Looking at that brisk back, the corners of Fang Chang's mouth couldn't help but smile.

This is his house in Shuguang City - a two-story hut.

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 on mostly bought parks, while players after the beta version prefer to locate their homes in the north, where the fireworks are more breathtaking and away from home. The NPCs are closer to the save point in Area 1.

Even if they rarely live on their own, most of them are just used as warehouses...

Fang Chang was like this before, so there was no furniture in the house. Dolly helped him clean it at first.

Including the pot of succulents 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 pretty Dolly 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.

Players have relatively large appetites, and the alliance's steamed buns are usually made very large. Ordinary people can usually eat seven to eighty cents full from just one bun.

The four on the table were obviously reserved for him.

"Have you not eaten yet?" Fang Chang pulled out the chair and sat on the opposite side of the dining table.

"Waiting for you."

Dolly took a sip as expected, swallowed the food in her mouth, and continued in a brisk voice.

"Speaking of which, are you going out again on the same day?"

"There is no mission today, so I plan to take a day off," Fang Chang smiled, looked at her and continued, "Is there anything you want to see? 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 have one life.

This is the setting of "Wasteland OL".

But this is a game world after all, and the game world is destined to never be exactly the same as reality, and his resurrection is the worst proof.

He didn't expect that he could convince Aguang to risk losing his work, modify the game's settings, or open a cheat for him in the background.

As a professional player, if you encounter problems in the game, then you can solve them using in-game methods!

Before going online, he read the settings in the game background database several times, and there were various signs that the ideal city on the east coast had mature AI 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 an AI. Virtual life is also life. She may not have a real body...at least not now, but she is indeed a living person, and she is a living person in this virtual world. People in this world have the right to decide how they should live.

And——

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 he could at least save a backup for her on this server so that her data would not be damaged. Erased from the server.

Waiting for one day in the future, "Wasteland OL" 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 show her his world...

This doesn't just refer to the league.

However, Fang Chang did not tell Dolly these things. Firstly, he didn't know where to start, and secondly, it was the rules written in black and white in the player's handbook.

What was very strange was that just after he made up his mind to sign up, he actually got the ticket to fly to the ideal city.

Such a match made him couldn't help but suspect that this was a destined arrangement.

Maybe his vision really has hope to come true...

Dolly asked quietly.

"When?"

"tomorrow."

"Is it the front line?"

Noticing that the bright eyes were covered with mist, Fang Chang explained quickly.

"It's not the front line. The place where we are fighting for safety this time is the ideal city."

"Ideal City..." Dolly was stunned for a moment and asked in a low voice, "The one on the east coast?"

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 long for it once.

Fang Chang nodded slightly.

"Yes, it's a mission assigned by the government."

"It's so far away..." Dolly looked a little disappointed and whispered, "I heard it's more than 3,000 kilometers..."

"It's not like we're walking through the city. It's 3,000 kilometers away by plane. It's faster than going to Boulder City from here." Fang Chang said with a smile.

Dolly asked quietly.

"Then when will you come?"

"Not sure... maybe a few days, maybe a week or even a month, but it won't be more than two months at the longest," Fang Chang sighed, with a trace of sadness in his eyes, "And after he comes, I'm afraid he won't be able to stay long... and he will have to There's a war."

Dolly said nothing and took a bite of the bun silently.

An atmosphere of silence continued between the two for a while.

Just when Fang Chang was hesitating about how to explain, Dolly suddenly spoke.

"Well, even though 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 in her heart, and continued in a sweet voice.

"It seems you don't know me well yet. I'm not the kind of person who will pester you all day long. I'm a reporter, and I'm also a person with 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.

"Hey, it's a pity to miss such an opportunity. Come and take a walk. I heard that Ideal City is much more prosperous than Boulder City. If you see anything new, come and tell me. Ah, yes By the way, remember to take some more photos, I will write a 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, but...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 and alert the next second, 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 Night Bar before, but that was purely out of curiosity and to get information.

He could swear to the dog planner Aguang that except for vanity-driven talk, 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 Tuo brothers, do they know that underneath your gentle appearance, you actually hide a beast-like heart?"

"puff--"

When Fang Chang heard this, he almost spit out a mouthful of milk.

What the hell 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 to me, I will..."

Throwing away the tissue in his hand, Fang Chang glared at the naughty guy "viciously".

"That's you?"

Showing off her white teeth, Dolly exaggeratedly took a bite of the bun in her hand.

"I'll bite you to death!"

…

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 where the edge can't be seen.

The howling wind lasted for an unknown amount of time, and the noisy dust finally dispersed.

However, the torture for the two of them 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, Warfield turned around with great effort, staggered step by step, and stretched out his hand to pull him up from the ground.

"Hey, wake up..."

Even after shouting for a long time, there was no response. It looked like he was suffering from heat stroke.

Looking at the half-dead man lying on the ground, the warlord couldn't help but feel troubled.

If this guy dies, his whole week will be in vain.

How to fix it?

People breathe?

Glancing at the lips that looked like dry branches, his Adam's apple moved. He hesitated for a long time, unable to move his mouth.

A surge of sadness erupted.

MMPD!

Fang Chang, who is like a dog, 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 "withered 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.

If you're still alive, you'll be fine!

Dragging Colway to the side of the camel, he took off the kettle from the camel's back and shook it. He found that there was still a little bit left, 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 desire, he instinctively grasped the kettle tightly 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.

"Thank you……"

The warlord shook his head, saying no, and picked up the kettle.

"Can you still keep walking?"

Colway nodded bravely.

"Can……"

The warlord nodded, turned around, walked to the camel's side, and continued to hold the reins.

The Tamsui River is gone.

If we can't reach the oasis again, we can only kill the camel...

Half a month ago, the Army Corps suffered a disastrous defeat in the Ruigu area in the southern part of the River Valley Province. All departments and organizations were broken up.

Before the Fallen Leaf Camp defected, Colway almost died among the rebels. Thanks to the help of the pangolin, he managed to escape 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 ruthless Pangolin, he was followed by several personal guards.

However, those cunning wastelanders were not satisfied with being at the Fallen Leaf Camp, so they drove trucks and chased after them.

The anti-aircraft machine gun on the back of the tractor-trailer truck fired loudly. In order to protect him, several of his personal guards were shot by the four-unit anti-aircraft gun on the spot.

Thanks to the pangolin's quick eyesight and quick hands, he picked up the rifle that fell on the ground and shot it with its head, 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 and entered the desert illuminated by the sun's rays.

Before Colway could celebrate the joy of the aftermath, 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 and slave-catching teams... I heard that the Bear Clan, a branch of the Bone-Chewing Tribe, is active in this area.

Fortunately, they met a caravan on the way, and Pangolin General McClung rewarded him with dinars to buy a camel and some supplies, 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 at the front where Yu Jing was beginning to feel dazed, he took a breath and asked.

"How far do we still have to go..."

"It's almost... we should be able 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 Luoxia Province. Without an electronic map, he couldn't figure out where he was now.

The area of ​​Luoxia Province is about the same size as the Western Region on the other side of the earth.

There was sand everywhere along the way. Apart from occasionally seeing a few cacti, bushes or tumbleweeds, there was no reference at all. He could only walk in a general direction.

He was not sure whether he could make it before dark.

However, after hearing the word "quickly", Colway, who was following him, regained hope of surviving, and his limping steps 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 No. 9, 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, Colewe couldn't help but be moved by his loyalty.

Maybe...

Not all wastelanders are ugly, sinister, cunning, evil, ignorant, and hopeless.

Just like now, the simple soul is shining.

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 cows in the River Valley Province, they have brown fur and thick hair. They have only one head. Their droopy eyelids look 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 cloth wrapped around his body, and strange ornaments. He carried 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 raised his collar and buried half of his face, especially covering 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 expose your identity when you are not sure whether this is an occupied area.

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 looking at him for help, Wargo didn't tease him. He walked forward with staggering steps, looked at the herdsman carrying a shotgun and asked.

"Friends, we are traders from the Valley Province. We met bandits on the way and lost our business... Where are we?"

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 Warlander froze, not understanding the word, 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 Oasis No. 8, 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. Already..."

"No. 8..." The warlord looked confused and asked quickly, "How far is the No. 9 oasis from here?"

"Oasis No. 9? If that's your destination, you're far enough away. To get to Oasis No. 9, you have to walk a few hundred kilometers to the southwest... which is the direction you came from, and then to the west. A little.”

The old man pointed in a random direction with his cane.

Looking at the confused young man, he smiled lightly.

"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 of the sand sea."

The warlord swallowed.

It is definitely unrealistic to go there now.

Several hundred people...

With the little supplies they had, they would probably die on the road before they could get even halfway.

"We need to replenish fresh water... Where is the water source here?"

This man didn't look like a bad guy. The old man glanced at the sand dunes behind him.

"Climb the sand dune and walk about 1 kilometer further. There will be a village. There are many merchants passing by there... I just want to go there and take you there."

…

The point of going offline that day.

When he arrived in the real world, the first thing he 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 sat down on the chair in the room, hiccupped and turned on the computer, then logged on to the official website forum and opened a post.

"MMP!"

Commander Quan Shui: "What's wrong, brother?"

Battlefield Atmosphere Team: "Didn't I take on an undercover mission? I'm so angry!"

Debt-eyed: "Damn it, are you still doing that mission?"

Battlefield Atmosphere Team: "Otherwise? 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 haven't done anything else along the way. You haven't reached it after walking for so long...it's so far away, right?"

Guangfeng: "Based on 30 kilometers per day, it's more than 400 kilometers per day."

Battlefield Atmosphere Group: “It’s not like I didn’t make it there, I did!”

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 from the locals that it is Oasis No. 8, 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.

The warlord wanted to take a look, but Colway, the sluggish guy, insisted on asking the army to report.

Although the new map is very attractive, the unique hidden mission is still more important.

Currently, he is 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 golden 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 experiences, 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 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. The 3,000 kilometers directly breaks the record! I'll arrive in one day! (Funny)"

Commander Quan Shui: "What the hell!? The lottery has already been drawn?!"

The edge of the water: "Did I get slapped by you?!"

Mole on the run in the canyon: "Brother, let me explore the road for you first and see what the ideal city looks like. Don't worry, I will bring photos. (Funny)"

Looking at the words on the screen, Warfield almost burped out the happy water he just drank.

One day flight costs 3,000 kilometers.

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 wasn't my fried mantis chosen? Am I not worthy?"

Elf King Fugui: "Help you make up for it (funny)."

Teng Teng: "I'm crying. Isn't the answer to the version a maid costume? QAQ"

Tails: "Hey? Can't Sisi's black stockings be allowed?!!! ∑(ﾟДﾟノ)ノ"

Sisi: "...?"

Commander Quan Shui: "Holy crap, it's a shady story!! This is definitely a shady story!"

I'm the most shady: "You are so embarrassed to talk about shady things!"

Commander of the Fountain: "...(sweat)"

Battlefield atmosphere group: "@#%***!"

The same official website, the same bottle of Coke...

Different world.

Chu Guang, who was sitting in front of the computer, happily watched the young players who posted the posts shouting about the shady story and complaining about his own vest.

He admits.

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."

Diplomacy is no small matter.

It doesn't matter if you randomly pick out the equipment. If you win, everyone will be happy. One or two pieces of equipment can't 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 at least spend a 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 candies, stuffed one in his mouth, and muttered to himself in a vague voice.

"Man... tsk tsk, you are so heartless."

In this world, everything has a corresponding price.

If you choose to read a cruel story in the narrative style of a fairy tale, 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 it is never possible to 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.

Conjectures that cannot be proven can only be conjectures, no matter how close they are to the truth.

The complexity of human nature is that we will doubt again and again. When we doubt the world, we also doubt ourselves, and wander 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 the rumors at all.

Great undertakings are always achieved through conspiracy, and there is no need to cover up by deviant plots.

Not only would he not deny it, he would even use the vest of planning to openly joke with the players. "Wasteland OL" is the real world, and he is the god who created this world.

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 OL" as an enlightenment for earth civilization by higher civilization in a cultural form that humans can understand, and it is a kind enlightenment... At least there is no direct evidence to prove its malicious intent.

And if you want to see the whole plan clearly, you must stand from God's perspective, or at least 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 servo keys.

But a living person.

However, in the face of the future of civilization, personal happiness is of little importance. Over the past two centuries, too many people have sacrificed everything for this.

Chu Guang would wish the couple to continue their relationship, but it was impossible for the two of them to put the established plan under unnecessary 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, 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 the paper man's 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 the thinking about whether a virtual life is a life will accompany this game for eternity.

In fact, it would not be a bad thing if "Wasteland OL" can be understood as the enlightenment of earth civilization by higher civilizations, thus causing the entire player group and even society to think.

Anyway, sooner or later, the technology that once appeared in this world will be born on the earth in another world.

It is a matter for everyone, and governance is the method of management. The selective retention and disclosure of the truth is itself a part of governance.

That secret and great darkness——

Just let yourself bear it.

"Hehe... hehe..."

Looking at Chu Guang who was immersed in his own world, Xiao Qi, who was sitting on the desk, tilted his head slightly.

Although I don’t know what happened, it feels like the owner has won again...

…

At the airport south of Shuguang City, a "Killer Whale" transport plane was parked steadily at the airport.

The airport staff are busy loading boxes of goods into the cabin.

Under the early morning sunshine, Fang Chang, carrying his luggage, met his partner for this trip.

Brother Mole, the leader of the Skeleton Corps.

as well as--

Shuyu once served as the director of the Boulder City Office in Vault 404 and the Alliance 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 Ideal City, he did not panic at all, and even started chatting and laughing with the pilot flying the plane.

Fang Chang couldn't help but sigh in his heart.

It seems that 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 in the area would dare to kill that guy without losing his pants.

But...

Is a year too fast?

Is it because of the game experience of the players that the growth rate of alliance NPCs has been accelerated?

Fang Chang thought in his heart.

At this time, Shuyu ended his conversation with the pilot and walked towards him.

"Those boxes being transported to the cabin are the gifts we want to send to Ideal City."

"What's there?" Fang Chang asked curiously.

"There are products produced in the Alliance Industrial Zone, and some are prepared by the residents of the shelter."

Shuyu politely handed Fang Chang a board, smiled and continued.

"I will be responsible for promoting 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 VM.

The air tickets are not free.

In exchange, he needs to use his eloquence and on-the-spot adaptability to make the league's products popular in the ideal city.

The market on the east coast is much more important than the three melons and two dates at your doorstep!

However, Brother Mole standing nearby was not happy and jumped up as soon as he heard this.

"Wait, what about me?"

Why don't I have any tasks?

Looking at the captain of the Skeleton Corps, Shuyu was stunned for a moment, then smiled.

"Well, you are mainly responsible for the security of the mission... Of course, Ideal City is safe, and you can do product promotion together."

Mole subconsciously raised the VM and glanced at it, but there was no new task displayed.

If the task is not triggered, there is a way to use it!

Seeing Brother Mole staring at him with a resentful look on his face, Fang Chang knew that this guy was probably envious of him, so he smiled happily and shook the 㱒 board in his hand in a showy way.

"I'm sorry, brother...it seems that the managers also think that I am more suitable for promoting work."

"Tch, it's not because you have a profiteer face." Mole said sourly.

"I envy my brother's handsomeness and straightforwardness."

Fang Chang smiled nonchalantly and lightly drew his index finger on the board.

Light blue text appears.

However, his eyes had just landed on the first line on the gift list, and the expression on his entire face suddenly froze.

Cheongsam, maid outfit, Gothic skirt, evening dress, art pieces maybe produced in 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 this first line was too much for him to finish.

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 vaguely guessed something, so he came over to take a look.

When he saw the first line on the product list, a wicked 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——"

"Get out of here!"