At night, Monet escorted women such as Leiya, Fina, and Yang Chan from the seven outer gates to the six outer gates, and relied on the light-wing horse to pull the carriage to the new base. When they arrived, the maids who had relied on Vimona had already arranged the palace to live.

Everyone held a sumptuous dinner in this new home.

After that, Monet reported to Jingyu the progress of negotiations with the Dragon Horned Eagle Lion League.

As expected by Jingyu, the Dragon Horned Eagle Lion League is eager to test the bottom line of the double kings. To this end, he does not hesitate to make various kinds of high remunerations, in order to get the maximum support from the double kings in the face of the devil.

"Our plan remains the same," Jingyu said after hearing: "Before the community rises to four digits, if their enemy is a demon below four digits, they will help...but that kind of guy, even With the authority of the organizer, I, and Angel, will not be shot."

Angel has entered a four-digit number, and to be honest, she is stronger than Gilgamesh, who suppressed the divinity.

Of course, this cannot be clearly told to the strong queen.

Now in this room, there are only Jingyu and Monet.

Monet nodded and thought, "I'll go alone considering the role of the organizer's authority, or Miss Lorella, Miss Yang Chan, ah, yes, and Miss Altolia...send them Any two of the three are also sufficient for the purpose of helping."

"If the attack took place two years later, Marianna would have grown enough to participate in the five-figure Devil's lineup." Jingyu smiled slightly, and was full of anticipation for Marianna.

After looking forward to this point, the two men began to discuss how many people in the seven-figure base area would bring this city-state.

"The seven-figure number is still fundamental!" Jingyu said: "This six-figure area will reclaim a portion of the land, but it will take up to six months to be effective and basically achieve self-sufficiency. Reduce the number of production figures by seven digits. For the rest, adjust this six digit figure to reclaim the land."

"So, Master Jingyu, where are you and the queen going to live?" Monet asked.

Logically speaking, it should live in six figures. However, not many people can be transferred here, and the place is large, it will appear deserted. As for Monet himself, I don't think it is a good place to live.

"Think of it as a vacation spot." Jingyu smiled. "In this year, a lot of people will accumulate. One year later, we moved directly to the five-digit residence."

"...Master Jingyu, I have something to report to you about the accumulated personnel." Monet hesitated and said, "Actually, I stumbled upon that among the people we recently recruited through the event... Spies of other communities."

Finally speaking out, she felt a sigh of relief, but also tightened her shoulders waiting for Jingyu's blame. Obviously, she was thinking that she had not completed the task Jingyu had given her.

It's a gaffe, a gaffe that shouldn't appear on her.

But, "Isn't that of course? And, I am afraid that there are more than one or two spies?"

"Hey..." Monet looked at him blankly. "You, you already know? Did Angel also find out?"

Jingyu shook his head, "It's not what she told me... Recently, because of what we do, others will be curious about our community. It's not surprising at all. If I were, I would also send spies to such a community. Find out. Well, this is not a big deal. Monet, since we are given to others, we currently lack the manpower, so use these people with gratitude."

‘It’s worthy of Master Jingyu, what a forgiving mind. 'Monet stared at Jingyu, thought so in her heart, and was more determined to reflect on herself, "Monet knew," she said, "I will definitely drain these'labour forces'!" meaning.

After saying this, she got up and said goodbye to Jingyu...Originally Jingyu wanted to stop her, but looking at her, I am afraid that she plans to go back to make arrangements for the staff tonight. The resolve that seemed to want to make up for mistakes through active efforts, so that he did not retain.

He also stood up, inserted his hand into Monet's curly hair, and rubbed her cheek.

"Don't force yourself too much. Trust me no matter what you do, trust my trust in you."

auzw.com "...Yes." Monet pursed her lips, resisting the sourness pouring into her eyes, earnestly paid Jingyu a naval salute and walked out.

Jingyu stood in the window of this room and saw the light debris left by the light-wing horse taking off... Someone knocked on the door at this time.

"Come in," he said.

Pushing the door was the night elf Tyrande.

"I... I want to talk to you about something." She said, paused in the middle, her silver eyes drooped and then lifted up, "No, I want to borrow your power!" So determinedly .

"Oh?" Jingyu invited her into the room with an interested look. "Let's listen."

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At the same time, in a closed and dark room, there is a U-shaped conference table.

A man walked around anxiously at the end of the table. From time to time, he would look at the masked man standing by the side wall of the conference table.

"Isn't it time yet?" He didn't know how many times he asked.

"Five minutes, please be patient." The mask man was polite and not slow.

So, after another five minutes, after the mask man was asked five more times, a murmur appeared in the room. At the conference table, there appeared five illusions of unclear appearance, specific clothing, and a slight glow. They either have burly arms, or put their hands on the table to cover half of their faces, or sit lazily on their cheeks, or sit upright...the man at the top of the center has a pair of pointed ears and delicateness The appearance can be judged as an alien woman.

"Is the task completed?" the woman asked, and the voice was specially changed. Not only could she not hear the original tone, but also matched her eyes, containing absolute coldness and ruthlessness.

As soon as she stared at him, the man in the conference room shivered with excitement.

He dodged his gaze, "No, no, but..." Anxiously looked in the direction of the woman and defended: "It's not our fault, you didn't make things clear. At first, it was only a seven-digit community. , But there is no such thing as a seven-digit community!"

He put aside the contents of the video and released the inverted triangle image area, which is exactly how the scene of the venue was created when the two kings of the world held a large gift contest on the same day.

"That guy, that community has such a monster-like guy! And there is more than one! Not at the seven-figure level!"

He said that later, he thought he was deceived by the other party, and it was the other party's fault not to complete the task.

In other words, who saw such a horrible thing, who dare to make trouble in that community?

That is just to death!

However, such a reasonable statement should be exchanged for--

"and then?"

The pointed-eared woman asked so coldly and relentlessly.

The man froze for a moment.

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