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Chapter 663 Then come on, we don’t need peace

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Outside the suburbs of Shuguang City.

At the airport not far from the First Corps' base, a killer whale transport aircraft dragged a light blue plasma plume and slowly landed on the apron.

Yi Chuan, who had just finished the meeting, stood outside the apron, watching Minister Wu Changnian walking out of the cabin greet him, and stretched out his right hand with a warm smile on his face.

welcome!Minister Wu!

Haha, Xiaoyi Ah, long time no see!While holding Yi Chuan's right hand, he patted his shoulder. Wu Changnian looked at the young man in front of him with a smile.

Compared with the young man who was so naughty last year, this kid has indeed grown a lot.

As he expected, this is a place that trains people more than he imagined.

He patted his left hand hard on his shoulder, and Wu Changnian then let go of his right hand and introduced the people behind him to him.

... Let me introduce to you that these are employees assigned by the General Management Department to Shuguang City. They are mainly responsible for assisting you in the work of the slime mold-related agenda.This is Qin Juncai. According to the resolution of the board of directors, he will be the representative of the company's slime mold research community in the future.

The young man named Qin Juncai smiled reservedly, looked at Yi Chuan with a respectful look, and enthusiastically stretched out his hand to shake him.

Long-term reverence!Mr. Yi Chuan, I was your fan when I was in Ideal City!I heard that I was able to work with you, but I was so excited!

In the last year's confrontation between the enterprise and the Legion, they successfully forced the savages to sit back on the negotiating table and thwarted the Legion's expedition to the eastern part of the Central continent.

Among them, the most impressive one is undoubtedly the comprehensive management department of the enterprise, especially the five branches assigned by the comprehensive management department to the alliance belong to representatives of each subsidiary.

Not only did they successfully force the Legion back to the Falcon Kingdom at the minimum cost, but they also consolidated the friendship between the company and various survivor forces in the eastern part of the Central Continent.

Especially friendship with the alliance.

Nowadays, it is not only the Yunjian Province, but also the river valley provinces far away in the central Central continent, and hope of the end of the Wasteland Era.

After being praised so enthusiastically, Yi Chuan felt embarrassed to smile and said politely.

Mr. Qin is so serious!I dare not take such an honor, and I also benefited from the pioneers of the Trail Blazers.

Qin Juncai held his hand hard and shook it, saying with a smile.

What I said is not an exaggeration at all, this is not only my heartfelt words!It is also the opinion of many people!I hope you can give me more advice on future work.

Yi Chuan said with a smile.

must!

The research on the charter of the Slime Fungus Research Community has entered its final stage.

The staff who arrived at Shuguang City with Minister Wu Changnian this time were all staff members of the Future Enterprise's Office of the Muscle Community, and the young man named Qin Juncai was the representative of the Muscle Community.

In terms of level, he is one level lower than Yi Chuan, who is the ambassador of the enterprise to the alliance, but both of them are directly responsible to the board of directors.

The main purpose of Wu Changnian's visit this time was to make foreign affairs visits to the alliance on behalf of the company, and it also included the intention of making arrangements for the next stage of the work of the enterprise's embassy in the alliance.

The group exchanged a few greetings and left the vicinity of the apron.

Yi Chuan originally arranged a vehicle pick-up for the group, but Wu Changnian suddenly proposed on a whim that he wanted to walk around here.

So the group walked towards the North Street of Shuguangcheng, intending to have dinner there before returning to Embassy Street.

While walking on the road, Wu Changnian kept looking at the streets here and compared them with the pictures in his memory.

Yi Chuan secretly observed the expression of Minister Wu.

Although he did not see too many changes in expression from the boss's face, it was still not difficult to feel the surprise and shock in the micro expression.

Obviously, the changes here surprised him very much.

Just as Yi Chuan was thinking about it, Wu Changnian suddenly smiled and said.

How is Shuguang City here recently?

After coming back to his senses from his thoughts, Yi Chuan replied with a hurried smile.

It was quite lively!

Which aspect?

There are all aspects!Seeing Minister Wu's interesting expression, Yi Chuan smiled and continued, saying, "We originally had a flight from Ideal City to Shuguang City every two days, but now it has increased to two days a day."And not only did we communicate with them more, but all the survivors' settlements have sent diplomatic missions here.

Wu Changnian nodded in praise.

It is a good thing for all settlements to pay attention to the problem of mucus and fungi, but I am afraid that the settlements of the new generation will completely forget how the wasteland era came about.

Yi Chuan's heart moved slightly and looked at him and asked.

Then... what the Council means is, agreeing to the Legion join the Mustard Community?

Wu Changnian said with a faint smile.

Since we can shake hands with the academy, there is naturally no reason to exclude the Legion.Besides, the alliances that have fought directly with the Legion have no objection, so we would seem too stingy if we objected.

Yi Chuan's smile was filled with joy.

If the Council's opinion is like this, the subsequent negotiations will go much smoother!

After a pause, Wu Changnian suddenly continued to say.

By the way, what about the Great Rift Valley?Did they do anything?

When Yi Chuan heard Minister Wu suddenly mention this unexpected name, hesitated for a moment and continued to say.

The Great Rift Valley did not move, but according to our news... they instructed the Free State of Bugra to conduct foreign affairs visits to the alliance, and the purpose was to study the community of variant slime molds.

Wu Changnian thought for a few seconds and nodded slowly.

Well... this is in line with the expectations of the Council.

Yi Chuan asked with a frown slightly.

I actually don’t quite understand, the Great Rift Valley...what are they thinking?

Wu Changnian smiled faintly.

What is it difficult to understand? The old man who managed the Great Rift once made a serious mistake, so he still resented the matter, for fear that he would manage too much and let the disaster happen again... So you can find that he not only conserved Bugra's discipline to the extreme, but also conserved all matters in the wasteland to a negative level.

Although the survivors of Bugra certainly had different opinions on this, it was undoubtedly true in Wu Changnian's opinion.

No settlement in Yunjian Province dared to stab the knife in the back when the enterprise and the legion were in full swing, but Bugra made a fortune by relying on the war between the Great Rift Valley and the legion's eastward expansion, and even caused a man-made disaster that affected the entire province.

If the old guy had made more thorough intervention in time, the situation in Luoxia Province would not have developed to the same level as last year.

But then again.

Without that war and the bone-chewing chaos, the survivors of the Valley Province would not have been united so smoothly.

Yi Chuan's expression still wrote incomprehensible doubts.

But after so many years... they should come out too.

It has indeed passed for a long time for us, and it has been several generations, but for that old guy, what happened a hundred years ago and what happened yesterday, his intuition about time has been blunted.Don’t care about him... Wu Changnian thought for a moment and said, “Let’s talk about serious matters, we have to bring Bugra Freebon in.”

Yi Chuan looked at him in confusion and asked.

Why?

Wu Chang said in a young voice.

Without the participation of the Great Rift Valley, many work cannot be carried out. There are still many survivors living in the wasteland that are just that, especially those who have received direct or indirect help from the War Construction Committee.It is not realistic to pull the Rift directly in, but using their sons can pull them into the gang indirectly.

and

With the faction of the legion's expansion eastward loss of power, the current free state is no longer the sphere of influence of the legion.

In the opinion of the Council, those swaying guys are worthy of winning.

But...what if their son makes trouble?

Facing Yi Chuan's hesitant expression, Wu Changnian smiled faintly.

Those guys can't cause any storm, and it's not difficult to buy them.But the key to the problem is what our friends alliance thinks. You can test Chu Guang indirectly and see his opinions.The Council hopes to give Bugra a chance to join the slime mold research community as secondary members, or the form of a cooperative member is acceptable.

Yi Chuan carefully wrote down his instructions and nodded.

clear.

The group was passing by a street when they suddenly saw a large circle of people not far away.

Wu Changnian subconsciously stopped and looked over there curiously, and the others stopped.

That's it?

Yi Chuan glanced over there and replied quickly.

It seems to be the Willant camp.

Oh... Wu Changnian nodded, with a faint ridicule on the corner of his mouth. It turned out to be those savages.

Qin Juncai, who followed the two of them, walked forward two steps, glanced at him and frowned.

They seemed to have a conflict with the locals.

Yi Chuan looked at Wu Changnian and asked for advice.

Do you need me to inquire?

Wu Changnian was about to nod when his eyes suddenly fell on the group of people walking across the corner of the street, and the smile on the corner of his mouth suddenly felt a little fun.

Need not.

Let's just take a look here.

……

Time went back half an hour ago.

Standing at the gate of the camp where the Triumph City Mission was stationed, Lisa looked anxiously at the direction of the camp, wanting to ask someone, but she was nervous and dared not approach the camp.

At this moment, a sound of surprise suddenly came from the side.

Lisa?!

The sound sounded familiar, and Lisa immediately looked like she looked at her side, and saw a girl in a long linen dress holding a laundry basket in her hands, looking at her with wide eyes.

The light brown hair was exactly the same as hers, but she was taller than hers, with freckles on the tip of her nose.

Emil!

Reciting the familiar and unfamiliar name silently, Lisa trotted forward happily and held her hands that were also excited.

Both of them were servants born in Triumph City, and had received training in washing, cooking, serving tea and water at the same servant school, and their relationship has always been good.

Later she was chosen to take up the Iron Heart and followed General McClan to the distant East.

Before leaving, Emil also gave her a hand towel, and later she sewed the hand towel to her clothes and still kept it to this day.

Lisa almost forgot about the past, but she didn't expect that she could reunite with her friends in a foreign land tens of thousands of kilometers away from Triumph City.

Not only was her eyes full of surprises, but Emil, who was holding her little hand, also exclaimed incredible surprise.

Very good!You're fine!I heard you were captured and disappeared by the wasteland tourists in the Valley Province. They... they did not do anything too much to you, right?

The slaves of Triumph City were protected by His Majesty’s laws. Although there was no human power or freedom, their life was not too bad.

Compared with the slavery that most survivors in the wasteland condone, it is more similar to a lifelong employment system with the characteristics of wasteland.

However, this is true for Triumph City, and it is another matter when it comes to the wasteland.

In particular, the Triumph newspaper frequently exaggerates the cruelty of the wastelanders in its reports, and even confuses the word with the predators to increase the legitimacy of the military nobles to expand the legislative territory. Therefore, Emil, who read several newspapers, almost unswervingly believed that her good friend had been tortured to death by the wastelanders...

No... Actually, they treat me quite well, Lisa blushed and whispered, "Not only did they teach me to read, they also introduced me to work, and paid me wages... I bought some new clothes at the celebration before.

Emil looked at Lisa in surprise.

However, when her eyes fell on Lisa's apron that had not had time to change and was stained with oil, her expression suddenly turned into a fool who had taken the wrong medicine.

After a few minutes, Emil gently touched Lisa's head and muttered in a low voice.

I'm pretty Lisa, what kind of pills did they give you...

Lisa smiled weakly, not knowing how to explain.

At this moment, she suddenly caught a glimpse of a group of people passing by at the entrance of the camp, so she subconsciously stood on tiptoe and looked at it.

Noting her movements, Emil blinked curiously.

What's wrong?

That... Lisa's heart moved slightly and she looked at her and said in a low voice, Can you help me find out someone?

Emil: Who?

Please, Lisa continued with a red face, his name...is Pangolin.

Hearing this name, Emil was stunned and looked at her with an incredible look on his face.

Pangolin?Wait, do you know him?

Lisa said softly with a red face.

...When I was at Luoye Ridge, I served him in daily life, but later the war ended... I had no news about him.

Although the so-called service is just to help wash a few clothes, Emil obviously had a wrong idea, with a little ambiguity in his eyes and a little envy.

You have served the Pangolin.

Lisa whispered.

……What's wrong?

Emil looked towards the camp, his eyes filled with a little fascination and longing, muttering like a dream.

It's nothing, but that adult is amazing.He is powerful, handsome, and young and promising. He became a commander of thousands of men under thirty years old. He also became a member of a foreign tribe and relied on his military merits to become a genuine two-star commander of thousands of men!In Triumph City, I don’t know how many people regard him as a role model...Master Marshal is above, I would have been able to become that maid.

Lisa's eyes were written at a loss.

There are both surprise and loss, but more are confusion and at a loss.

It was not until this moment that she suddenly realized the gap between the two people's identities.

Not to mention that the adult might not know him, and he just washed a few clothes for him. Even if something really happened, he probably wouldn't have any reason to keep his eyes on her.

but……

If you just say thank you in person, it should have nothing to do with this, right?

I originally wanted to say thank you in person, thanking him for saving himself from that hell, and I had never expected...that kind of thing.

Lisa gently bit the edge of her lips, and for some reason she felt like a ball of yarn.

Not paying attention to Lisa's expression, Emil suddenly grabbed her little hand and said to her excitedly.

I didn't expect you to know that adult!That's great, that... can you do me a favor?

Ah?

Thinking that she had heard it wrong, Lisa was stunned on the spot and looked at Emil who begged her for help in confusion.

Looking at his friend with some embarrassment, Emil was stunned for a moment and said in a low voice.

The Pangolin is different from other adults. He is very friendly to slaves and entourages, even outside Triumph City. Unlike others, he always touches his hands and feet...Ah, of course, I am not saying bad things about other adults, but it would be great if I could become his exclusive servant.Let me just say it, I want that adult to buy me, can you help me?

Lisa stared blankly at her friend who was begging to look at her, and she couldn't help but open her mouth wide.

Ah?!But, but...he...but...

Looking at Lisa who was stammering and unable to speak, Emil lowered his voice and continued to plead in a hurry.

Please Lisa, please help me for years of friendship!I'll tell you secretly that he is actually in that camp!I will find a way to let him meet you.

Lisa looked at Emil in surprise.

He is here!?

As soon as her voice fell, a sharp voice suddenly came from not far away.

Emil!What are you doing!I asked you to wash your clothes. Have your clothes been washed?

It was the voice of an old woman.

Hearing the sound, Emil was so scared that he quickly left Lisa's side like a mouse with a stomp on his tail.

Me, I've washed it!Just about to take it back and dry it!

In the direction of the camp entrance, an old woman in a long black dress walked towards this side angrily, and shouted loudly.

Then what are you waiting for?Wait for mushrooms to grow on it?

Her face was covered with wrinkles and skewed together.

Judging from her face shape, she should have been a beauty when she was young, but her expression at this moment makes people unable to associate it with the word "beauty".

The sharp eyes were exactly the same as Officer Willant, making Emil dare not breathe.She bowed respectfully to the old woman.

...No, Lord Sistyre, please forgive my clumsy.

Although Lord Sistyre was not a Willant, she was the captain of the maid who accompanied the mission, in other words, their immediate superiors.

Although this is not a very high position, to some extent she can even determine their life and death.

Looking at the Emil who was begging to peek at her, Lisham nodded in a mute, saying that she would help her.

However, just as Lisa was about to wave goodbye, the old woman named Sisteel suddenly noticed her, her muddy pupils glanced at her hair, and then hurriedly looked into her eyes.

Lisa subconsciously avoided the gaze, but the old woman still seemed to have discovered something, narrowed her eyes slightly, and a sharp light emitted from the cracks of her eyes.

You... are you from Triumph City?

Lisa looked at her in horror, closed her mouth tightly without answering, and took a step back, but the old woman grabbed her wrist and lifted her cuffs.

There was a very shallow scar there.

She subconsciously wanted to break free from the old woman's hand, but the thin and powerful arm bit her like a vine.

Let go... let me go!

You are a slave to the Legion!Sistyr stared at her tightly, his turbid and sharp pupils approached one step forward, and he was a fugitive slave!

The moment he heard the word, Lisa's face lost all her blood, as if she was drained of the strength of her body by a cold that penetrated her bone marrow.

I... don't know what you are talking about!

But the old woman just sneered and didn't listen to her explanation at all.

After a while, he noticed the situation at the door. An Willant officer walked out of the camp with two soldiers and came to the old woman.

The two soldiers stood behind Lisa, blocking the other pedestrians' view, while the officer narrowed his eyes and looked at the old woman.

Let go of your hand and tell me what happened?

If you encounter a thief, you can take this opportunity to humiliate the alliance and suppress their arrogant arrogance.

However, what he unexpectedly expected was that the kind and kind Ms. Sistyre did not let go, but bowed slightly, then showed him the traces on Lisa's wrist and spoke slowly.

I found a runaway slave, lord.

The voice had a hint of seeking credit.

The officer standing aside his pupils slightly contracted, and his eyes gradually became unkind when he looked at Lisa.

In the Legion, slaves were the private property of the Willant people, as sacred and inviolable as the antiques hoarded by the academy.

According to the law of the Legion, the Legion guarantees the safety of the slaves' lives, 8 square meters of living space, three meals a day and healthy living until they are fifty.

However, in contrast, if the slave escapes from his master, he will lose all the power protected by law.

At the same time, any Willant is obliged to take him back to his master and get rewards from him.

The Willant, who can afford slaves, usually will not be stingy with this reward, and will reward the slaves to those who found him no matter how badly they are.

Lisa's calves were soft and she looked at the man with a high nose in front of her, explaining with her lips trembling.

I...I'm really not...

He did not listen to her pale and powerless explanation. The officer did not even look at her, but just reached out to pull the trembling Emil over.

Ah!

Regardless of her pained screams and the laundry basket that fell to the ground, he pulled her to Lisa and said word by word.

Do you know her?

Emil's face was pale, his lips trembled and could not speak a word.

More and more people walked out of the camp and surrounded a group of people, including diplomats from the mission and servants accompanying them.

And at this moment, a hoarse voice with surprise came from the crowd.

I recognize her...My lord, her name is Lisa, and she was once a slave on General McClan's airship!

Lisa suddenly looked over there, but saw a strange servant looking at the officer flatteringly with a flattering smile on her face.

She recognized that person, whose name was Blina, who had worked on the Iron Heart, but was transferred to other places before the airship headed east.

The officer's eyes narrowed slightly, stared at Lisa with a pale face for a while, and a hint of sharpness suddenly appeared in his eyes.

You know what punishment will the escaped slaves receive?

Lisa nodded tremblingly.

Seeing that she had no courage to resist, the officer raised an undetectable smile on the corner of his mouth and ordered coldly to the soldier standing behind her.

Take it back.

An unexpected joy.

Unexpectedly, he found a fugitive slave from Triumph City on the land thousands of miles away, and he escaped from General McClan.

Judging from the appearance of the water spirit, it is probably not cheap. If it is sent back to General McClan's mansion, I believe that the adult would thank him.

More importantly, it seems that this person should have lived in Dawn City for a while.

Maybe she could find some information about the settlement.

A Willant soldier reached out to grab Lisa's arm, but the hand was just halfway out when it was grabbed by the other hand that reached from the side.

The hand clamped the soldier's wrist like an iron plier. The latter's face turned red with all his strength, but he still couldn't move his hand forward inch.

Everyone around looked at the man in a row, but saw a man wearing an exoskeleton standing next to the soldier.

Regardless of the soldier's painful expression, his gaze passed over the pale Lisa and several Willant servants, and he said with a blank expression on his face as he looked at the officer.

Here is the land of the alliance, take your dirty hands back.

As he said that, he threw away his wrist in his hand, and the soldier staggered into the crowd surrounding him.

Seeing this, another soldier pressed his hand on his gun at his waist, and the officer raised his hand to stop him before he could pull it out.

He doesn't want to make things worse.

Looking at the man wearing an exoskeleton, the officer narrowed his eyes slightly.

Who are you?

Commander of the Storm Corps, you can call me Quanshui.

Commander of Spring Water also narrowed his eyes and said, looking directly at the Willant man.

What are you?

Jimmy, centurion,

A hint of fear appeared in the officer's eyes, but he did not retreat, but stared at the guy who claimed to be the leader of the regiment and said in a warning tone.

She is our slave and we have the right to dispose of our own property.

Commander Quanshui said expressionlessly.

She is a citizen of the Union, not the property of anyone, and we have an obligation to shelter her.

The officer's tone was a little threatened.

I advise you to think clearly whether it is worth fighting against us for a slave.

Hearing this sentence, Lisa's face gradually paled.

However, it was beyond her expectations.

After hearing the threat, the man wearing an exoskeleton was not afraid, but laughed out loud.

I say it again, she is a citizen of the Union.Don’t say you are against you, so what if you fight with you again?

The atmosphere at the scene instantly dropped to freezing point.

Along with the officer, the Willant soldiers all showed anger, and there was a tense atmosphere for a moment.

The officer looked at the spring coldly.

Do you really think we are afraid of you?

Quanshui stared at him with an indifferent look on his face.

Then come on, we don't need peace of alms.

More and more players gathered here, and the First Corps also noticed the situation here. While contacting the guard, a patrol team was sent over.

Seeing that the situation at the scene was about to get out of control, Bennoth quickly walked out of the camp and shouted at the center of the crowd.

Stop it all!What are you doing!

The officer who was looking at the same time with Quanshui retracted his gaze and walked quickly to Captain Bennot Wan and reported the situation here to him.

Sir, we found a runaway slave who might be General McClan's property...

After listening to the officer's report, Bennott immediately understood what was going on.

He narrowed his eyes slightly and stared at Lisa, who was pale, and then looked at the guy who called himself a spring water.

To be honest, he looked down on these wasteland tourists, especially those who lived in barbarian lands thousands of kilometers away from Triumph City.

Not to mention that compared with the mighty and majestic City of Triumph, this settlement called Dawn City is just a booger stuck to the map.

However, even though he looked down on them from the bottom of his heart, Bennot knew that it was definitely not a good idea to have a conflict with these guys at this time.

They have the control of what the marshal needs.

It is said that that thing can help them solve the mutational mucus breasts that are spread throughout the wasteland major urban agglomerations.

Looking at the commander of the Storm Corps, Bennot walked over and stared at him.

I am Bennot, the 10th century commander of the Legion, and I am also the representative of Triumph City sent here. Are you the highest-level here?

I don't count, this one is.Quanshui pointed to Lao Bai standing aside and said in a half-joking tone.

Seeing Quanshui pulling himself in, Lao Bai no longer kept a low profile. He took a step forward and stretched out his right hand to Bennot who was looking at this side.

Lao Bai, leader of the Burning Corps.Also, don’t listen to his nonsense. The identities of our shelter residents are the same, and there is no higher or lower person.Of course, our determination to defend the Alliance Constitution is the same, no matter who stands here.

After a pause, he added meaningfully afterwards.

In addition, I would like to say hello to the two ten thousand men, Macron and Soft, so that they can come often when they have time.

When Bennot's mouth twitched when he heard the guy mention the two embarrassing things, he still held his hand and shook it.

Honor... It's so honorable that the two corps commanders were forced to come forward for this little matter.But I still want to say that there may be some misunderstandings between us.

The old woman in a long skirt looked at the captain in surprise, unable to believe that the adult would bow his head to these barbarians.

The same was true for the centurion named Jimmy, staring at Captain Bennotwan's side face incredibly, with his expression as if he had seen a ghost.

Of course, the most surprising thing was Lisa, her friend Emil, and the group of servants around her...

Those Willant people have always been the same, especially those inferior races with different noses than theirs.

These arrogant guys will even surrender...

Bennot was so annoyed.

Of course he didn't want to bow his head.

But thinking of the orders of the marshal and the one who was watching him in the camp, he still had to pinch his nose and take a step back.

He glanced at the guys who took the initiative to provoke trouble with his own eyes, especially the old woman who thought she had made great contributions, and the maid who first discovered the escaped slave.

I will wait until I return to the camp before I clean up these ignorant fools!

Lao Bai didn't make things difficult for him, but just looked at him meaningfully.

I hope this is a misunderstanding, not a provocation... In addition, what our law prohibits is more than slavery.If you don't have the time to study the rules and regulations, you might as well hire a lawyer to ask before making a decision.

Bennott said with anger as he twitched his eyebrows.

This suggestion is good, I will consider it!

……

There are more and more people watching.

Not only the soldiers of the First Corps, but also some passers-by also came to join in the fun.Although this place is remote, there is not a single person.

Looking at the Willant people returning to the camp with their tails in between, the Free State Foreign Minister Noreg, standing among the onlookers, was filled with surprise and shock.

incredible!

The Willant, who has always spoken with his fists, is so cowardly?!

Wu Changnian, who was standing on the other side watching the fun, had an interesting expression on his face, and his index finger kept rubbing his chin.

interesting.

Yi Chuan quietly glanced at Minister Wu, but didn't know what the minister was thinking.

At the same time, the warrior standing in the camp breathed a sigh of relief and left the toilet not far from the camp gate.

He noticed it just when the conflict happened and immediately contacted me through the emergency contact information of the Storm Corps, and contacted Quanshui through the Blackest.

Anyway, that guy caught up and managed to control the situation before the situation on the scene worsened.

However, the news from Quanshui replied to him offline made him confused.

MMP, I give it to you, why do you owe someone favors me instead?

By the way, Lao Bai repeatedly urged him to go back to the hotel in Highway Town, and asked him not to ask more questions to go back, and he didn't know what the guy was selling.

The warrior's heart moved slightly.

Why not just be fine tonight.

He had already made up his mind and planned to find a chance to sneak out and have a look...