Chapter 421 What is it like to play a VR game in a completely realistic VR game?
There is no doubt about it.
These people are really crazy.
The most expensive item is not the maid outfit, but a Gothic long skirt with a lot of lace and complex patterns.
The pure black color and semi-transparent veil make the model who tried it look mysterious, like a girl standing in the fog, and also make the guests on the scene exclaim incredible.
The incredible thing is not the technology, in fact, this is really not a special technology.
Even its design style and concept can be found in the history of Renlian.
However, just like the maid outfit, they are similar but not the same. It is a truly "new" thing and an original art school.
This is a bit surprising.
"It's incredible... a shelter located inland with a three-digit number has created more than 7 original clothing design styles!"
"The minimalist colors and complex forms... interesting, really interesting."
"That dress with slits on the side is also pretty good, it shows off the figure, but the color is too bright, it would be better if it was changed to white or silver gray."
"I heard that these clothes are all handmade."
"It's incredible! How did they come up with it?"
"I even believe now that the ancestors of Shelter No. 404 were a group of artists..."
Surprised conversations in the venue came one after another, and the people holding placards argued with each other.
The price doubled in a short while.
The mole standing at the edge of the venue swallowed his saliva and couldn't help but complain.
"Is it true that anything white and black can be sold at a sky-high price here?"
Fang Chang's expression was a little subtle.
"Well... there is another premise, you have to make the other party like you, or at least not hate you."
The robes of the Legion are black. Whether it is the Space Marines or the Youth Army, they all like to hang a black cloak behind the bulletproof armor.
Including their navy blue military uniforms and black combat uniforms.
Those people's clothes will not be popular here.
After staying here for a day, he can clearly feel that supporting the alliance has become politically correct in Ideal City.
Even the people of the Endpoint Group have to beat around the bush when expressing their positions-"We are not opposed to supporting the alliance, but we are against the war itself", "Look, I am also a person who holds a sign, why do you say I am a running dog of the Legion?"
Find the needs and weaknesses of the other party, and use them appropriately without making the other party hate them...
Thinking of this, Fang Chang couldn't help but sigh in his heart.
Worthy of being a manager.
Even this step is calculated!
Compared with clothing, the price of food is slightly inferior.
People here don't seem to care much about the value of the items themselves, but rather the cultural added value of the items.
The cultural added value of food is hard to feel with the naked eye, and can only be experienced with the taste buds after trying it.
However, even so, Yin Lena's Lao Gan Die beef sauce was still sold at a friendly price of 2000Cr.
And Mosquito's Laokeng pickled cabbage beef noodles took advantage of the large volume, and a box was sold for 5000Cr… although that box only looked a lot, and the weight was actually not much.
As for the "Quqi" biscuits, it was a surprise, and only one box was sold at a sky-high price of 10,000Cr!
Fang Chang secretly took notes on the VM, and planned to share his findings on the official website after logging off.
"...The mainstream ideology of the enterprise is hard to fathom. They are indeed more equal than most survivor settlements, but inequality is also evident. Compared with the Legion, they can be classified as pro-foreign, but their xenophobia is also visible to the naked eye."
"The local society is culturally tolerant, and products with high cultural added value are more likely to sell at sky-high prices than products with high-tech added value. At the same time, combat professional players can buy more technologically advanced equipment at a relatively cheap price here. For example, the miner series exoskeleton has no contribution point limit here, but how to transport it after buying it is a problem."
"By the way, the bionic organs that sell for six or even seven figures in Boulder City can only be sold here. Five digits are enough. However, in different markets, the value of currency cannot be converted with a stable exchange rate, and the specific difference in purchasing power is difficult to compare. "
"Suggestions for professional life players: if conditions permit, it is recommended to open a hot pot restaurant and a ramen restaurant here. Once the alliance and the enterprise reach a currency swap agreement, the Cr exchange window will be opened soon, and it may even affect the exchange rate of silver coins and chips! "
"But visas are a big problem. Only employees of the enterprise are allowed to establish branches. Even if outsiders obtain work visas, they can only engage in specific work, otherwise they will be deported. Be careful about this!"
In just one hour, Fang Chang has already typed out a strategy of more than 1,000 words.
Looking at the mole who was still stunned next to him, he pulled the corner of his mouth.
Haha.
You'll die.
...
The auction is over.
After the entire auction, the total transaction amount reached an astonishing 80 million Cr!
Equivalent to a quarter of the amount of aid from the enterprise to the alliance!
Compared with the 30 million aid for industrial facilities in the 300 million aid, the 80 million Cr is more than twice as high.
When Shu Yu just returned to Dawn City from Giant Stone City, he got a list from the manager.
It was a list of priority import projects summarized by representatives of various industries based on the list of importable projects provided by the enterprises.
Including a set of hydrogen plasma melting production lines worth 17 million Cr.
Unlike free arc, this technical branch belongs to compressed arc, which can not only melt metal materials, but also accommodate non-metallic materials. It is mainly used in the melting of special steels, high-temperature alloys, and refractory metals.
Not only that, this production process can also use water-cooled crystallizers to achieve "sequential solidification" of metals or alloys to obtain high-quality crystalline structures.
Although there are similar technologies on Earth, they are not widely used due to cost and immature technology. Counting various types of metals, the global annual output adds up to less than 30,000 tons.
The production line on the list, under the condition of sufficient raw material supply, can produce more than 50,000 tons per month, and the demand for labor is far lower than the production line imported by the Alliance from Boulder City.
For enterprises, the elimination of old production lines and consumer goods produced is also an astronomical figure.
A brand new plasma melting production line is worth at least 50 million Cr, and if it is energy-saving, environmentally friendly and overly active hydrogen plasma, the price can reach 100 million.
Even if it is second-hand, 17 million Cr is a friendly price.
In addition to the hydrogen plasma melting production line, there is also a set of chemical industry equipment worth 30 million Cr, which can increase the current mainstream chemical industry production capacity of the Alliance by 200%, reduce energy consumption by 30%, and reduce hazardous waste by more than 60%.
It is no exaggeration to say that with this 80 million donation, the total industrial output value of the Alliance can at least double!
At that time, the core contradiction restricting the development of the Alliance will no longer be production technology.
But resources!
But there is no need to worry about this.
Through the trade node of Boulder City, the alliance can obtain half of the resources of Jinchuan Province.
After the war in Luoxia Province ends, at least half of Luoxia Province will be included in the alliance's sphere of influence.
The resources in the desert are no less than those in the south. The unique climatic conditions of the major oases can become natural granaries, and the great desert west of Luoxia is a civilization graveyard with no end in sight.
It is said that half of the sand blown from there is brown iron oxide, and the resource density there is more exaggerated than the landfill like the Red River Alliance.
Of course, the premise of everything is to win.
Only by continuing to win can this snowball roll bigger and bigger.
After restraining his shocked look, Shuyu looked at Yue Qian, who was sitting opposite, with deep emotion.
"I really don't know how to thank you... This fund is too important to us."
Yue Qian smiled lightly and said with a pleasant face.
"Compared to money, friendship that cannot be bought with money is more important to us. It is our honor to help you, but... I still want to ask on behalf of the residents of Ideal City, when do you plan to send troops?"
"The battle plan will be implemented after the supply line is completed, and it should be in mid-August if nothing unexpected happens... Don't you know?" Shuyu looked at him with some surprise.
Regarding the time of the attack, the enterprise and the alliance should have communicated.
Yue Qian coughed lightly.
"Mid-August? I have heard a little, but the news is not accurate... Information between our different departments is not completely interoperable. Yi Chuan, who went to support you, is directly responsible to the Supreme Council, and so am I."
Shuyu nodded thoughtfully, and couldn't help thinking in his heart whether his previous words were appropriate.
Yue Qian did not make any other remarks, but just ended the topic without a trace, and turned to curiously inquire about the customs and customs in the southern part of the Valley Province.
At the same time, Fang Chang, who was in the meeting hall not far away, finally got rid of the young man and the rich girl who were pestering him, and took the envious and jealous Mole to the rest area.
All the way, Mole was complaining.
"Damn it, I don't understand. I am also a corps commander, why am I not as popular as you?"
Fang Chang thought about this question seriously for a moment and answered seriously.
"Maybe it's... a problem with my face?"
"Ugh." Mole pretended to vomit and covered his stomach exaggeratedly.
Looking at this guy's exaggerated acting skills, Fang Chang laughed.
In fact, whether it is a corps commander or an ordinary soldier, it makes no difference to such a person.
He knew very well that although being handsome was one of the reasons, it was more because of the video that shocked Ideal City and the almost legendary record.
Climbing in from the barrel of the 400mm main gun and coming out safely, he is just like the male protagonist in a popcorn action movie!
Of course, Fang Chang believes that if their managers come here to visit, those enthusiastic pretty girls will be even crazier.
Even if you ignore the close-ups that are deliberately left for him, the character setting of "conquering the claws of death" is unusual enough.
"By the way, what is this?"
Sitting on the sofa, Fang Chang's eyes fell on the glasses on the table next to him, and he curiously took it in his hand and fiddled with it.
The mole sitting next to him also showed an interested expression, stroking his chin and thinking for a while.
"It's a bit like the glasses worn by the NPC named Yunyou... Could it be some kind of smart connection device?"
"Let me try."
Fang Chang put the glasses on the bridge of his nose, and his index finger fumbled on the frame for a while. There was a slight tremor at the fingertips, which should have triggered a switch.
The pale blue light particles quickly spread out, engulfing the surroundings like a wave.
Just when he thought it was some kind of AR effect, in just a blink of an eye, he found himself standing in another strange world.
Yes.
He was standing, even though he was sitting on the sofa a second ago.
Fang Chang looked up, the warm sunshine sprinkled on his face, and what came into view was the endless grassland.
The young grass tips floated gently with the breeze, swaying his bangs.
Unfortunately, the monotonous smell and distorted touch did not feel a bit of reality at all.
Even though the image that came into view had indeed reached the level of photography, Fang Chang standing on the grassland could still clearly feel that he was an empty model, and this body did not belong to him.
This feeling was completely opposite to "Wasteland OL".
In the world of "Wasteland OL", although everything was filtered, he could clearly feel that he was alive and the NPC was alive. Even though he knew it was a virtual world, he could still feel that it was a living virtual world.
And the world here.
It was more like a virtual living world.
But even so, it was enough to shock Fang Chang.
"Awesome..."
He squatted on the ground and touched the grass, then let go of his legs and ran forward for a while, wandering around like a child, his eyes full of surprise and disbelief.
I didn't expect that I could not only play virtual reality games in my lifetime, but even play virtual reality games in virtual reality games.
What kind of infinite nesting dolls is this?
Or is this actually an undeveloped map, or a game of a completely different style?
Just as Fang Chang was about to continue exploring, the touch on his arm interrupted his thoughts and his connection.
The whole world turned into pale blue light particles, like a broken puzzle that scattered into a flying butterfly.
Back to the lounge.
Sitting on the sofa, Fang Chang was stunned and noticed the culprit who woke him up - the hand that pulled his arm.
Staring at the mole, Fang Chang said unhappily.
"What are you doing?"
"Someone is looking for you." The mole glanced at his left hand.
Fang Chang turned his head and looked in the direction of the mole's sight, only to see a waiter in formal clothes standing there respectfully.
Seeing Fang Chang looking over here, he said in a gentle voice.
"Mr. Fang Chang, someone asked me to bring you a letter."
Fang Chang was stunned.
"Letter? Who gave it to me?"
"Miss Li Shuyue, one of the guests at the party, said she wanted to discuss something with you. This is the letter she asked me to deliver." As he spoke, he took out a letter and handed it to Fang Chang.
After receiving the letter, Fang Chang felt a piercing gaze from behind before he could open it, and he couldn't help but shudder.
Looking back at the resentful Mole, he said with a slightly embarrassed expression.
"How about... you go for me?"
Giving this guy a cold look, Mole snatched the virtual reality glasses from him and put them on his nose.
"Go away, go by yourself!"
...
In the distant desert, a caravan was stationed in an endless wilderness.
Although it is theoretically more suitable to travel at night, the desert at night is not safe at all.
The poisonous insects and wild beasts that crawled under the gravel during the day have now crawled out to look for food.
I heard that some large and ferocious arthropods would even make Death Claws retreat.
Sitting next to the campfire, Zhan Di, wearing a thick blanket, sat opposite Adam.
Kelway did not completely trust these merchants, and told him privately that one of them must stay awake and take turns to keep watch.
Zhan Di certainly would not object.
It just so happened that he also needed an opportunity to contact Adam alone, so he took the initiative to apply for duty in the second half of the night.
It can be seen that Adam was also full of interest in him, so he took the initiative to come here.
"What does the oasis in Luoxia Province look like?" Zhan Di picked up a topic and asked.
Adam thought for a moment and said, poking the fire with a branch.
"It's vast and fertile, with plenty of fresh water, suitable temperature, and abundant sunlight. It's one of the rare fertile lands in this wasteland. Even if the locals do nothing, they can still eat wild fruits and vegetables... Compared with the Bugera Free State, it's simply heaven."
Adan squinted his eyes and looked at the silent sand dunes in the distance, as if he was lost in distant memories.
After a moment, he said.
"... But there is a war there, you may not see it at its most beautiful time."
Zhandi asked with interest.
"You seem to know it very well, because you go there often?"
Adan nodded and said casually.
"I have been doing business with Prince Winter of the Lion Kingdom for more than ten years. More than half of his elite troops are armed by my caravan. I even know how many exoskeletons they have."
Suddenly, perhaps realizing the identity of this pangolin, he added another sentence.
"Of course, compared to those feudal lords, it is more cost-effective to do business with the Legion... I really hope that I will have the opportunity to visit Triumph City in this life. I heard that there is gold everywhere and jewels in the house."
Gold is not rare in the wasteland, but sufficient gold is another matter.
Zhan Di smiled in his heart, but his face did not show any expression.
He knew that the man in front of him was not really loyal to the Legion, but he happened to be the same.
At this moment, a gunshot suddenly came from the silent night.
Zhan Di, who was roasting by the fire, felt nervous, and quickly put out the bonfire, and at the same time grabbed the rifle next to him.
A Dan on the opposite side was also nervous, but he did not panic, and muttered in a low voice.
"Eleven-type cavalry rifle, revolver receiver, 7mm caliber..."
His expression gradually became solemn.
"It's the patrol of the Lion King!"
Zhan Di frowned.
"We have been discovered?"
A Dan shook his head.
"No... the gunshots were at least 2 kilometers away. They must have encountered some other troubles, maybe predators or aliens."
Whatever it was.
Now was not the time to hesitate.
Zhandi Lao stood up and loaded the Falcon assault rifle.
"I'll go and wake up Korwei, you go and prepare to pack up, we must move immediately."
"No need, the sound of horse hooves was so loud, I woke up a long time ago..."
Shaking his groggy head, Korwei walked out of the tent.
There were continuous gunshots in the distance, and he obviously heard them.
He calmed down and looked at Pangolin and Adan who were waiting for orders. He thought calmly for a moment and spoke.
"2 kilometers, if those people were riding war horses or camels, it would be easy for them to catch up with us, even if we threw away all the supplies."
Adan frowned and asked.
"What do you think?"
Korwei said decisively.
"Lend me a few men, let's go over and take a look!"
Since it wasn't him who found them, it means those people had run into other troubles.
Taking the opportunity to get rid of them is the safest choice.
Adan nodded seriously and gestured to the mercenary leader under him.
"Take eight brothers with you and follow our friends to take a look ahead."
The dark-skinned and burly man nodded slightly and said in a muffled voice.
"Yes, boss!"
The nine caravan guards, plus Korwe and Pangolin, formed a full team of eleven people and quickly moved towards the distant hills.
Korwe also held a weapon, holding an Eagle assault rifle in his hand.
Judging from his experienced skills, he had obviously been to the front line, and he was probably an officer who worked his way up from the grassroots.
"...This place is different from the River Valley Province. There are few shelters in the desert. Remember to hide and fight on the reverse slope."
Listening to Korwe's instructions, Zhan nodded, maintaining his taciturn personality, and replied.
"Yes."
Korwe stopped asking.
He believed that this man who could hunt even the Death Claw alone would not be a problem for a few patrolmen.
The group moved towards the reverse slope of the sand dune, crawled on the ground, and carefully climbed to the top of the sand dune.
The gunshots in the distance became more and more urgent.
In the flickering firelight, the people crawling on the sand dune vaguely saw a huge figure.
It was a huge earthworm.
Its body was as thick as a towering ancient tree. The length of more than ten meters was only the part that had been drilled out, and it was unknown how much of the half buried underground.
Perhaps it was disturbed by the cavalrymen, and it was twisting its huge body, like a dragon turning the sea upside down, stirring up rolling dust and loess.
Zhan Di Lao opened his eyes wide, and saw that dozens of cavalrymen were thrown upside down by the monster, and one cavalryman was swallowed into the belly of a bloody mouth with his camel.
This wild monster is quite awesome.
Even if it is thrown into the team of "Wave", it can be regarded as an elite evolution.
However, Qingquan City is full of steel and concrete, and this guy may not be able to drill through...
In just a few breaths, more than half of the cavalry team had been killed or injured. The captain-like man shouted loudly, anxiously calling his subordinates to get out of the monster's attack range.
"Sandworm! The spirit of the sand sea is above... It's a sandworm!" Lying next to Zhan Di Lao, the dark-skinned man was digging the gravel with his right hand, with fear in his eyes.
Another caravan guard also cursed.
"...Damn it, it's this thing, luckily we didn't go through this area."
A guard frowned.
"Something's wrong... How come those patrolmen didn't know there were sandworms here?"
The dark man pondered for a moment and said.
"Maybe they acted too hastily, or maybe they haven't patrolled this area."
Although sandworms have a terrifying ability to wipe out a group, their living range is relatively fixed and they basically won't move.
And...
This huge alien species is not like those elusive man-eating ants. It is easy to identify its range of activities. Logically speaking, the people in the desert should not be attacked by this thing.
Listening to the conversation of the crowd, Zhan Di Lao also felt a little unusual.
However, this is not a problem he needs to consider now.
The patrol team not far away was running towards them.
Korway stared at the group of cavalry with a grim look, and had already opened the safety of his rifle.
"Everyone, get ready. Open fire immediately when they pass the forked cactus 100 meters in front of us!"
"Yes!"
Zhandi Lao took a deep breath, aimed at the group, and hesitated whether to raise the muzzle of the gun an inch higher.
But even if he did so, it seemed meaningless. At a distance of 100 meters, eleven assault rifles, even if one rifle was missing, would be enough to shoot those cavalry into sieves.
The distance of hundreds of meters passed in a flash, and the cavalry quickly ran in front of them.
At the same time, at such a close distance, the group of people obviously discovered them.
Seeing the muzzle pointing at him, the cavalry captain who had just escaped from danger had no time to catch his breath, and his face changed and shouted loudly.
"Spread out on both wings!"
In this case, there is no need to doubt the identity of the opponent.
Any serious caravan would not point their guns at them.
Almost at the same time, Korwe shouted loudly.
"Fire!"
Eleven rifles unleashed their firepower at the same time, and the bullets instantly knocked the cavalry off their horses.
In the end, Zhan Di Lao didn't have the heart to aim at the people, but lowered the muzzle to aim at the camels.
After a burst of dense gunfire, nine cavalrymen fell off the camels one after another, leaving a pile of corpses.
After waiting quietly for a while, the dark-skinned man said in a muffled voice.
"I'll go see if there are any survivors."
He was about to get up, but Zhan Di Lao stood up before him, shook out the bayonet on his rifle, and walked towards the bottom of the sand dune.
"I'm an awakener, let me do it."
Korwe nodded and gestured to the caravan guards next to him.
"Cover him."
The dark-skinned man nodded, but didn't think much about it and lay back down.
The old man held a rifle in his hand, pointed at the cavalry captain closest to him, and approached carefully.
In the thin moonlight, he saw the man's hand huddled beside his belt, and couldn't help curling his lips.
Lowering his voice, the old man said softly.
"Hey, I'm sorry for killing your mount, but I have my difficulties."
"If you don't want to die, you'd better lie there and don't move."
In the darkness, the eyes opened a slit, and the old man could see the surprise and confusion hidden behind them.
In order not to make the man behind him suspicious, the old man didn't explain, pretended to stab him a few times, and then picked up his equipment.
The man seemed to realize something, and didn't act rashly, but just quietly pointed to his waist.
Zhan Di Lao took a look and saw that it was a signal gun. He immediately understood what he meant and pulled it off.
After confirming that nothing was left behind, he went to another corpse and collected their equipment one by one.
Only nine cavalrymen escaped from the mouth of the sandworm, and only the captain survived in the end.
Zhan Di Lao felt a little complicated, but there was no time to think about it at this moment, so he could only carry their equipment back to the sand dunes.
Looking at Korwe, he took out the signal gun in his hand and handed it over, saying calmly.
"This is the signal gun of the cavalry captain... I stabbed each of them twice to make sure no one was alive. I recovered their equipment. I suggest leaving here immediately."
When he said this, he was actually very nervous. Fortunately, Korwe did not doubt him at all, but nodded approvingly.
Taking the silver signal gun, Korwe removed the signal flare inside and returned the gun to Pangolin.
"This is your trophy, keep it."
The dark man next to him suggested in a muffled voice.
"I suggest that you deal with the body, otherwise it may attract the kingdom's patrol."
"With such a big commotion, as long as the kingdom's patrol is not deaf, it will definitely notice it. The nearby patrol is probably on the way here."
After calmly retorting, Zhan Di looked back and said, "Let the bodies of those minions be dealt with by the aliens."
Korwe nodded seriously, and he agreed with Pangolin's point of view.
A patrol team is insignificant. The most urgent task is to return to the Legion immediately. No matter what, the people of the Lion Kingdom must not find out.
"That makes sense. We must move immediately!"
Looking at the group of people disappearing on the sand dunes not far away, Andre, who was lying on the ground, finally breathed a sigh of relief.
Although he didn't understand what happened...
But he seemed to be saved.
He waited quietly for a while until he heard the sound of camel hooves from a far distance, and then he struggled to stand up from the ground.
He didn't care about the gunshot wound on his leg.
He staggered to the side of the dead mount and pulled out a scroll with a gold seal from the saddle.
After confirming that the scroll was still there and intact, Andre breathed a sigh of relief.
He was naturally not the captain of a patrol team, but the personal guard of His Majesty the King.
The coalition forces of the Falcon Kingdom and the Legion have penetrated deep into the heart of Oasis No. 9.
If the reinforcements could not arrive, their fate would probably be the same as that of the honey badger, disappearing in the rolling yellow sand...
Supported by faith and loyalty, he gritted his teeth, bandaged the gunshot wound on his leg simply, took off his bag and put it on his shoulder, and limped forward towards the north.
Time passed quietly.
The morning sun rose again on this land.
At the intersection of the southern plain of the Valley Province and the Luoxia Province, a team of about thirty people was slowly moving towards Qingquan City.
Twenty camel-riding cavalrymen were guarding five camel-drawn carriages.
There were their ammunition and supplies, as well as a nobleman of special status.
Riding a camel next to the middle carriage, the middle-aged man with a turban raised a telescope and looked towards the east.
Seeing the lush trees and endless mountains in the distance, a hint of surprise appeared in his eyes.
Slowing down and approaching the carriage, he leaned close to the window and whispered.
"Your Highness, the front is the territory of the alliance."
The man in the carriage seemed to be lost in thought, and a very soft response came after a moment.
"Well, let's hurry up."
"Yes."
The guard replied respectfully, kicked the camel, and accelerated to the front of the team.
"The front is the River Valley Province! We are only the last 100 kilometers away from Qingquan City, everyone speed up!"
The group sped up and headed towards the plain on the south side of the mountain. Not long after, a settlement under construction came into view.
Containers were placed on the open space.
People with bare upper bodies were busy unloading supplies from the boxes and transporting them to the construction site not far away.
The man riding on the camel frowned, sped up and left the team, and walked to the side of the group.
Seeing the man riding on the camel, many people stopped what they were doing and looked at him curiously.
Ma Ban, the head of the refugee camp, was directing the reconstruction work on the construction site. He saw the situation in the west and frowned immediately. He called a construction worker and asked.
"What's going on over there?"
"A caravan came from the desert... It seems to be a caravan. They stopped to the west of us. I don't know what they want to do. Maybe they want to do business with us?"
Ma Ban's intuition told him that things might not be that simple.
After thinking for a moment, he remembered the woman that the manager had given him, so he ordered.
"Call Teresa over."
"Yes!" The construction worker nodded and immediately trotted towards the camp behind.
After a while, Teresa, who had put down her work, followed the construction worker.
At this moment, Teresa was wearing a pair of stain-resistant jeans and a beige T-shirt, with a simple sun hat on her head.
It has to be said that the living and working environment has a great impact on a person.
It has only been two weeks, and she no longer has any royal dignity. Except for her unusual appearance and figure, she is no longer very different from other staff members in the refugee camp.
Maban did not know her specific identity, nor did he ask the manager in detail. He just said it in a businesslike tone.
"A group of people came from the west. We are not sure of their identities. Maybe you can give us some advice."
Theresa nodded seriously.
"No problem, leave it to me."
Without any nonsense, Maban made a gesture and took her to the west of the camp.
Looking at the man riding on the camel, Maban glanced at the team not far away and shouted at the man.
"Who are you? What are you doing here?"
The man riding on the camel was about to answer.
However, at this moment, his eyes suddenly fell on the face of the woman next to Maban, and the shrinking Tong Kong instantly released murderous intent.
He recognized this face!
He would recognize it even if it was burned to ashes!
"Theresa..."
His hatred for the Falcon Kingdom made his eyes bloodshot, and he had no time to think about why he saw this face in this place.
He squeezed out the name from between his teeth, raised the gun in his hand without hesitation, and shouted loudly.
"The princess of the Falcon Kingdom! The people of the Falcon Kingdom are here!"
It happened too suddenly. Although they didn't understand what he wanted to do, when they saw him take out the gun, the soldiers of the surrounding alliance also raised their weapons.
In an instant.
The atmosphere on the scene was tense!