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Three days have passed since the Alliance and the Horde jointly managed the floating population from other worlds. Now, the fragile agreement has long been gone, and the war drums for grabbing tourists are ringing again
This is the current lively situation in Shadow City.
On one side are the travelers from other worlds, and on the other are the empire's vassal races from Azeroth or other worlds. Although there are huge differences between the two, from the point of view of "outsiders", they can be said to have arrived at the same destination through different paths. When the tourists were stranded in the Shadow City and the Kuiper Belt base, some genius goblin businessman smelled the smell of making a fortune. So, almost overnight, the "Golden Rose Kuiper Belt Branch" and "Blackwater Hotel Earth Chain" , "Passionate Ironforge Five-Star Suite Hotel" and other depressing stores have popped up in the "immigrant settlement area" of the empire base like dog urine after rain, with the slogan of "let you experience hometown" (Durotar Propaganda Department)", "Humanized service, familiar local accents ring in another world (Stormwind City Political Propaganda Committee)", "Even if we come from our respective ends of the world, here at least I can understand your sadness ( "Silver Moon City Media Center)" and other various banners started a Taobao craze that took place in another world.
Yes, it's Taobao. The fees required by these hotels that stunned me are not gold or other currencies. Facing the differences in planes, these hard currencies have to soften, just like the person wearing a twenty-pound iron chain on his body. Just like the heirs of nobles who thought they were rich, only to find that a trash can on the roadside was purer than their own. Gold, the precious metal common in Azeroth and Earth, was worth slightly more than copper when thrown into the Vidis Empire. The money charged by these hotels The fees are weird, but they all revolve around the word "specialty".
Okay, two words
The purple soft glass from the half-dragon, the blue anorthosite from the Gallente explorer, the Tiberium crystal from the gdi commander, and the qb from Tomoe Mami This is nonsense.
In short, these small gadgets carried by travelers have now temporarily become common equivalents in the residential area. They may be regarded as worthless belongings by their original owners, but in the eyes of businessmen of all races with economic vision, these As long as he collects the good stuff and brings it back to his original world, he will be rich enough to buy an apartment within the second ring road. No matter which world he is in, aristocratic collectors who are money-hungry and love sluts will always be taken advantage of. Qualified profiteers will not let go of any opportunity to make money from such people, and time travelers can rely on these gadgets they don't need in exchange for the right to live in a "foreigner hotel style suite", or a large sum of money can be used to make money. They bought a lot of imperial coins for souvenirs. Even if these hotels were just temporary rooms, many time travelers were interested in the added value. So, for a while, the business of such hotels was booming.
The result is that most of the imperial-style barracks we prepared are empty
"They have obvious advantages." In front of a hotel with a very vulgar sign of "Home of Believers", a certain lady was holding a calculator and clicking it to calculate how much foreign exchange we had lost. , "It's part of the nostalgia card. The world that some time travelers come from is very similar to the world that the hotel operators come from. Living there can really help the former feel a little bit like home. It's part of the emotion card. Although some time travelers may not be able to It feels like I have found my hometown, but the people who run the hotel are also foreigners. Even if the atmosphere is not the same as my hometown, there is always a sense of sympathy - although it is just the former's wishful thinking, there is still a sense of freshness, even if it is a time-travel experience that leaves home. Those who are curious are also curious, and it is not worth traveling to experience the local customs of another world. In addition, these messy hotels have countless advantages, but correspondingly¡ª¡ª"
Having said this, the lady in red with twin ponytails waved the calculator in her hand very imposingly, and pointed straight at my nose with one hand: "Look at your standard barracks! It's rigid, blunt, samey, and a piece of iron. Gray, nothing good except neatness, even the house number is stupidly placed in the middle of the door, and tenants are not allowed to hang anything on the wall! This is a prison, this is the atmosphere of a prison! There is really nothing to exchange except those Unlucky guy, who wants to live in a cage-like place like that? Even this tacky church hotel run by the woman named Laura Stewart has more discernment than you. At least they have launched an otherworldly religious experience. Service, a bottle of holy water mixed with Nongfu Spring is directly priced at two hundred imperial coins. My uncle alien, your foreign exchange reserves are losing, and your economic building is collapsing! And if you don¡¯t establish relevant monetary policies, This place is in chaos!!"
"That" I was taught a lesson by this rude young lady.??The first two guys, who seemed to be honest, had stern voices.
As a standard Spartan soldier, Beodar has always cherished words like gold. To put it bluntly, he is hopelessly stupid. But fortunately, Sosuke Sagara is a guy who is good at describing intelligence, and the latter cannot lie. I Finally I got a rough idea of ??what happened.
It¡¯s very simple. I planted mines near Sparta¡¯s ¡°garrison¡± so densely that an ant could step on three of them at the same time. Then a passing Spartan soldier accidentally got hit.
Although the latter's astonishing agility and vigilance tempered by many battles finally avoided casualties, the conflict between the two sides was thus forged. The brave Spartan centurion Beodar gave an order and more than seventy soldiers were killed. The men in shorts were so angry that they carried spears and decided to chop up the scarred boy who caused the scene. Then they were quickly stopped by the imperial soldiers who came after hearing the news. That was it.
"Sosuke Sagara," I showed a gentle and friendly smile, looking at a certain mercenary who was retreating with cold sweat on his head, "you still remember that spaceship, right? The one you were asked to prepare for polishing."
"Rememberremember"
"There's good news. Because the spacecraft has to perform other tasks, it has been transferred away. You don't have to polish it."
Xiangliang Zongsuke was overjoyed.
"There is bad news. Since there are more and more travelers and the small patrol ships do not have the function of carrying quick reaction forces, I decided to mobilize three larger ones - they will arrive tomorrow and be ready to support the three ships. Let¡¯s polish and wax the giant battleship and replace it with three filters!!!¡±
When the other party heard this, he almost cried.
"You are violating military orders!" I slammed the pencil in my hand on the map. I wish someone had opened my eyes at this time. "You are naked liberalism and naked disorganization." Discipline! The imperial military regulations clearly stipulate that third-party military personnel protected by the imperial military must unconditionally obey the imperial military code during the period of protection! You are still secretly manufacturing and storing explosives in my military controlled area! I should put You're dead! Where's the Rules for Outsiders (Special Edition for Sosuke Sagara) that was previously issued to you? Where's the eight thousand honors and eight thousand shame (Special Edition for Sosuke Sagara) that was issued to you as a resident of the residential area? It was issued to your time-travelers. What about the must-have billion why (it¡¯s still the exclusive version for Sosuke Sagara)? Have you read it yet?!¡±
Nonsense! If I hadn't tied you down with the four-G Resident Code in advance, it wouldn't have just been a Spartan blasted into the sky by a mine, you scumbag! (To be continued. If you want to know about the funeral, please log on to www.qidian.com. There are more chapters. Support the author and genuine reading!) (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com