Talking about interests and sincerity, sincerity is in the light and interests are in the dark. Beta's most troublesome is such a negotiating opponent.

You know what the other party is thinking, but the other party ’s reason is sounding, and you have nothing to do.

Beta doesn't want the other little queen to come over, don't think it is definitely a trouble. But the other party took twenty druids as his sincerity, and then hesitated without a trace. How could this small method be broken?

Beta thought for a while, then smiled, "Okay, since the Elves' sincerity is very 'sufficient,' of course we can't be stingy. The safety of the little queen in Woking City is 100% guaranteed.

"Happy cooperation." Coco Yarra smiled proudly.

"Happy cooperation." Beta's expression was somewhat helpless.

After Coco Yara walked away, Shirley rubbed Beta's shoulder from behind, pressed two soft meats onto his back, and laughed, "I've seen you being put together for the first time. I feel pretty Novelty. What if the little queen of the elves comes and really looks after you? "

"You look at my charm too much," Beta smiled. "I'm not a walking coin. Everyone likes me."

"I think it's almost there," Shirley muttered, and then said, "I'm going to pick up the twenty druids and arrange for them to live south. Is there anything else to add?"

Beta thought for a while and said, "First build a cordon to separate the elves and ordinary citizens."

"You don't trust those elves?" Shirley was slightly surprised.

"No." Beta shook her head. "The Elves have always enjoyed the quiet and indifferent atmosphere. Our people have always enjoyed being lively. The Elves have come to occupy a lot of land and will definitely attract a lot of people to watch. I am afraid it will scare our allies, And then something unpleasant. "

"I see." Shirley laughed. "The vigilantes can come in and out freely, but the people on our side cannot just pass by."

"Yes, that's it. The twenty druids are all botanical talents. In the future, they will have to rely on us to increase crop yields, teach us to identify herbs, etc. Such a big role, give them a little privilege, It should be. "

"In that line, I'll speak to the elf envoys, and let me know in advance, lest they misunderstand the cordon belt to isolate them and create unnecessary misunderstandings."

"sorry to bother you."

"Old wife and wife, so what kind to do." Shirley smiled and turned out of the study.

And Beta, began to study the map on the desktop, and sketched with red pen on it. According to the information recently received, the Temple of Life has carried out 'upper-level raids' in various countries around the world. They aim to attract the upper-level personnel of a country to gain a greater say.

This is indeed a good way, but there is a saying that it is too late. Allied with the nobles, the early stage will indeed have a great advantage. However, the entanglement among the nobles is also very serious. If you can't get it right, you have to stand in line, and the early investment may be in vain.

Beta believes that learning the theory of a librarian is the most correct way. The main unity is the class of workers, peasants, and merchants. As far as possible, stay away from the aristocratic group and not participate in their political struggles. At best, they should maintain a good relationship with some 'progressive' nobles who understand the teachings of wealth theology.

The life gods want to erode the upper layers, so let him go, and the roots of the full wealth gods are planted in the vast countryside and towns.

In large cities, the development of ordinary people is also the main focus.

In the slums of Bluewater Harbor, a sturdy woman with a muddy face is sitting on the edge of the mud under the eaves.

Snow fell, and she was already covered with a layer of snowflakes.

Two priests in white robes in Phnom Penh each came with a large parcel, and they handed out black bread to beggars who were starving to death on the side of the road, and shouted, "The God of Wealth recruits people to dig north mines. Two copper coins a day, three meals a day, and three black breads a day. If you are willing to work, you can sign up at the office in the north of the city for three days. There are only three days. "

Many beggars took the black bread and hurried northward as they ate. There are also some beggars who are so hungry that they are so hungry that they are going to die.

The black bread in one of the priest's packages was almost finished, and when she saw the distant woman motionless, she had some compassion. She came forward and put one of the black bread in front of the woman and said, "It looks nothing like you. They are starving people for many years. There is no hurdle in this world. If you work hard, maybe the sky will be wide. Our gods are now recruiting qualified young girls as alternate pastors. If you are interested, you can try. "

This pastor has been helping civilians at the bottom of the city for years, and has accumulated a lot of experience. The woman in front of her is dirty, but she has a good figure. Only those who are worried about eating and drinking will have such a figure.

Ordinary beggars and the poor are hungry all year round, how could they raise two thick masses of fat.

"Thank you."

The woman grabbed the black bread, put it in her mouth, and chewed slowly. It seems very unspirited and unmoved.

The priest shook his head and left.

Most of the beggars went north to help the wealth gods do short-term work, in exchange for some food, and most of the beggars could survive the cold winter.

Over the past few years, such a measure has appeared in the Temple of Wealth every winter. Even if there is no reason, they will make one up and let the poor and beggars work.

For example, go to the woods to cut down a large amount of wood and build many houses outside the city to let the poor and beggars move in. Buried irrelevant pits by the roadside, cleaned the city streets, or dredged the sewers.

In short, wealth theology teaches people to work before they eat.

But the beggars and the civilians also ate a set, which felt normal. On the contrary, the behavior of the connoisseurs who donate congee and give bread free of charge is not so useful to beggars and the poor.

After taking the porridge and bread, the poor turned around and took a sip before eating the bread.

Thanks to the efforts of the Wealth Theology, there are now much fewer beggars and homeless poor in cities across the country.

But the world is too cruel, new beggars and poor people appear at any time, and they will never end in poverty alleviation. They can only do their best.

Unless the system changes. But in the short term, this cannot be achieved. Even Beta, a player who believes in my life and I ca n’t help it, does n’t dare to just think about it.

The woman slowly ate black bread, and one black bread ate for at least an hour. Then she stood up and left the slum.

She is very slow, but her steps are steady.

She crossed the alley, across the street, and came to the sea.

Blue water port is a non-freezing port. Even in the cold winter, the sea water still beats the coast, and the water temperature is very high.

It is obviously warmer on the beach than in the city.

The harbour dock is still in full swing. The most lively place in the whole city is here. The loading dock workers shouted the shouting horn and pulled pieces of cargo off the ship.

Sophisticated men can see a faint stream of sweat dripping on their shiny, dark skin with short linings.

Caravans of different identities disembarked.

Gentlemen, civilians, ladies, even beautiful beckoning cats.

The woman walked to the boardwalk near the pier and looked down. The bottom was blue.

She was incompatible with her surroundings, so many people noticed her when she arrived.

Someone was afraid she would fall and shouted a few distances.

But she turned her head and smiled on the muddy face, smiling happily and calmly.

Then he opened his arms and flew like a bird, then fell into the sea.

With only one porch heard, the whole person disappeared.

Some elegant women screamed.

Several enthusiastic sailors also followed and jumped down, diving into the ocean floor, but soon they floated up and shook their heads at the people around them.

Many people are amazed, but more people are unmoved.

In this world, it is difficult for even oneself to survive, so why bother with other people's gossip. They love to live and die. The ocean is not stamped, jump as you want, no one stops them.

That is to say, the recent efforts of wealth theology have made them feel better, but this is not enough.

The girl who fell into the sea was not drowning like others thought, but was swimming like a fish. She sank to a depth that normal people could not reach. On the dim sea floor, she found a trench and swam in.

The trench continued upwards, she swam for nearly ten minutes, Fang appeared bright, and finally found a hole in an underwater mountain.

There is air here, a piece of dry land, and a shallow pool connected to the ocean floor outside. At the bottom of the pool, there is a kind of glowing seaweed that generates light sources and attracts some small fish to swim over the trench. There is also a long leaf-shaped seaweed that occasionally generates several air bubbles to float up.

She climbed up from the pool, and the mud on her face was washed away, revealing a pretty beautiful girl face.

It's Frey.

Dragging his tired body, Frey came to the middle of the land. There is a cowhide tent, an iron pot, a straw mat, and a quilt.

This is her secret base ~ lightnovelpub.net ~ She found this place from the age of eight when she became a great swordsman, and she visits here from time to time. Occasionally, she spends one day at the bottom of the sea, away from worldly disturbances. The whole small world is only one person, and will give her a kind of peaceful happiness.

But since her body was occupied by her ancestors, she has not been here for five years.

Because it is the bottom of the sea itself, there will not be any dust here, but because the humidity is heavy, the quilt has become rotten, and there is a musty smell.

She didn't care, dragging the quilt over her body, she hid in the quilt full of smell, and burst into tears.

Crying aggrieved, aggrieved.

Tired of crying, she fell asleep, woke up and continued crying, her voice was dumb, her eyes became peaches, her body was weak, and she cried until the tears could not flow. He stretched out and grabbed the big fish with one slap, removed his head, and ate it with a bang.

Eating and eating, her eyes flowed again.

But this time, her face was smiling.