Paulai City has been very lively these days. Every day, warships that have completed supply leave the port, and new personnel and equipment will be added. In addition, many life-and-death separations and deaths performed by the relatives who died in the battle are really heartbreaking. Alicia has no choice but to do so. The demons from Delonsa may launch fierce attacks at any time after receiving the desperate land, and must defend themselves as soon as possible. As for those unfortunate dead, they can only say "sadness and follow the changes" to their families.

However, some people took the opportunity to gain some benefits, such as journalists and businessmen who came from all walks of life. The most active representatives are Dalilena and Grode. One of them earned huge popularity, while the other earned a lot of money, which is a model for many gold diggers.

So these two people were invited to the naval base by the extremely scrupulous Alicia under certain circumstances.

Sister Pao and the others went shopping in the city, and Imris was also pulled over, so the little queen was not accompanied by her.

But the presence is full, almost instantly.

Angel, dragon, princess, emperor, palace man (death beast) natural daze, thief girl, three-year-old loli and a cute female god, this lineup can be a magic blockbuster with any script arranged in a random script?

Groder, who walked into the room, felt nervous for no reason and swallowed hard. Then, he looked back and forth at the beautiful goddess with long emerald green hair and the beautiful blonde queen who was stunning, not knowing who should salute to first.

Fjoer raised the tea cup and took a sip of tea gracefully, then turned his head to look at the at a loss-willed businessman and smiled: "Don't care, I'm just a passerby who is here to make soy sauce."

Although the impression of the gods of the various tribes in Zhuolliwen has been destroyed by both Gerludland and Alicea, the beautiful, kind, gentle and kind goddess of life, as the ambassador of the gods to the holy city, has received very high praise from everyone. Moreover, she has also gained some believers in the Western Continent for various good deeds of curing diseases and saving lives in her spare time, and is the image spokesperson of the gods today.

Such a goddess came to Pauley City just to make a fuss. She wouldn't believe it even if she beat Grode to death.

That being said, that was not something that he, a little businessman, could care about, so the uncle decisively turned to Alicia, who was sitting in the main seat, respectfully bowed and said, "Her Majesty, I am honored to see you. What did you call me?"

"Taxes are drawn." The blonde girl holding Remy in her arms said casually while carefully repairing her nails with a file.

The critical hit was hit, and the critical hit with doubled damage appeared! Grod ignored all the representatives of the three empires and immediately spit out an old blood, then gritted his teeth and angrily picked up the chair next to him, roaring like a beast from his mouth, rushing up, and shouting fiercely on the head of the beautiful little queen, and shouting hysterically, "You tyrant who is jealous of money, are not allowed to borrow the name of taxation to plunder the fruits of other people's labor." Finally, he finally used barbaric training methods to help the unruly blonde girl turn back to the right--

This scene was just passed in Grod's mind and was immediately thrown out of the sky.

"Uh. That. I have paid taxes seriously according to regulations recently, and there is absolutely no tax evasion." The uncle rubbed his hands and smiled, "Have you misunderstood something?"

"Okay." Alicia put down the file and looked at the businessman in front of her seriously and said, "What I did not count just now is just a subconscious reaction after seeing you."

"You will get taxes when you meet. What do you think of me as?" Grod couldn't help but grab his hair with a crazy face and said loudly.

The little queen nodded vigorously without hesitation: "Of course it is a sheep that can be sheared again after she has been cut once and then released for a while!"

"Puff--!!" William, who was siping tea next to him, decisively sprayed all over the ground.

Sofia, who was nearby, performed a little better, and she trembled desperately and covered her mouth with a folding fan, which seemed very hard.

Mixueer came up strangely when she heard this, looking at the businessman uncle's head tilted like an ice rink and asked in confusion: "Wuyi? Sister Ellie, Uncle Grod's head does not have much hair on his head, so he can't cut it anymore, right?"

The pink princess' reservedness and the royal image she tried hard to maintain were instantly devastating. She immediately rushed into Grana, who was thundering behind her, and laughed wildly with her chest covering her face.

There were countless black lines on the uncle's head. After a long time, he touched his head with tears in his face and said, "Believe me, beautiful girl. The hair that Her Majesty the Queen is definitely not referring to. Well, I finally know how Her Majesty the Queen views me. Although I feel a little unhappy, it is indeed very vivid... Then, Your Majesty. Are you calling me to cut hair?"

The active Remy reached out to get the file Alicia placed on the table. The blonde girl quickly stopped her daughter's behavior. Then she said seriously: "Well, this time it's not only about shearing, but also about milking sheep. Don't show that terrified expression, I won't eat you with a lion's mouth. And I don't plan to take yours for nothing. The corresponding high-end feed is ready?"

"Can we end this topic about sheep?" Grod scratched his head with a embarrassed face, "I understand, I understand, are you planning to ask me for sponsorship, right? So, what kind of project is it?"

Alicia looked at William, Sophia and Fjol twice, and nodded when she saw no one objected, and said seriously to Icarus: "Catch Dalilena, who has been trying to hide herself after coming in."

"Nani!?" The female reporter who had already shrank into the corner of the room was shocked when he heard this. He hurriedly put away the paper and pen that had made some records and wanted to snatch the door. Unfortunately, he failed to escape the Queen of Sky. "Let go! I promise that I will never write any reports such as 'Her Majesty the Queen and her fat little sheep', so please spare me."

The little queen was unmoved and ordered coldly with a gloomy face: "Destroy her notepad."

"Oh no--!!" Daliliana immediately struggled violently. Her expression was as frightened as a magical girl falling into the hands of the tentacle monster. "That's something more important than my life, and I will never hand it over even if I die! You, a tyrant who restricts my freedom to report every time, attempts to control the speech, don't insult my dignity as a reporter!"

When everyone heard this, they were both angry and funny. This guy's ability to add fuel to the fire is definitely a bug-level, so Alicia dared to let her report. If it were someone else, I was afraid that she would have dealt with Ya in secret. Even so, the little queen would never let her make up for it, and she would even list her as a key surveillance target on weekdays.

Today is no exception - of course, Alicia has another special plan to find her; but before that, it is necessary to knock on the female reporter first.

"Oh, is it a dignity as a reporter?" The little queen turned her body slightly and put her back on her cheek and smiled faintly, "Since that's the case, then as the queen of the Pireya Empire, I hereby promise you that I will definitely publish all the news recorded in the notebook; but accordingly, you must receive the bento with the dignity of a reporter under the sharp blade of Icarus. How about it?"

"Give it, this is the notepad you want." Daliliana immediately took out a small notebook bound from her arms without hesitation and handed it to Icarus's hand, resolutely and decisively without any drag.

"... Before regaining your dignity as a reporter, I think it is necessary for you to pick up your integrity first."

William coughed hard on the side in time. This interrupted the increasing trend of daily life: "Alicia, don't worry about these things for now. You called Mr. Grode to show off your daily life, right? Tell these two of you about the plan we discussed before. Whether it will be implemented smoothly in the future requires their cooperation."

Alicea nodded softly when she heard this, rubbed Remy's huge ponytail and said, "Okay. Grod, you already know the news that Delonsa's demon army entered Dorlivan through the portal, right?"

"Yes, Her Majesty the Queen. This is indeed a very serious problem, but I believe that under your leadership, the coalition forces eventually..."

"Don't flatter you there. I won't take this trick." The blonde girl waved her hand and interrupted the other party, then took a deep breath and said, "To be honest, although she has not yet contacted the enemy, at least they have a large amount of cannon fodder. The coalition had only had a large number of fierce battles with Ulric's forces before, and had experienced the incident of magic being sealed. The combat power was severely damaged and could not be restored in a short period of time. Moreover, although the Ulric people failed, the technology mastered by their forces remained. They should have been accepted by the troops of the genuine Demon King of Delonsa. They are being digested. Therefore, a long-term war of attrition is not good for the alliance, and we must find another way."

After hearing this, Grod reminded seriously: "This is not a problem that can be solved with money. Her Majesty the Queen. The Alliance's recruitment ability and the production capacity of various weapons have reached the limit. Even if I have money, I can't buy soldiers. Although I am not in this industry, I also know that all parts of Zorlivan are urgently needed to develop and govern, even our Birea Empire is no exception. If we continue to maintain the state of war with the demons in this way, the Alliance will be the first to be unable to hold on."

"But the other party obviously didn't mean to sit down and talk." Alicia looked helpless as she stroked her dashed hair, but she quickly raised her index finger mischievously, "And Uncle Grod, there is one thing you said wrong. If you have money, you can buy soldiers now. From the gods."

After a few seconds of silence, Grod screamed loudly and hurriedly found his chin on the floor.

"Please, please wait!" Finally, the uncle put his chin back and stood up in a hurry, saying in confusion and shock, "My Majesty, are you serious? The gods are now very weak, and they cannot support..."

Before Grod finished speaking, his eyes swept to the goddess of life who was siping tea leisurely on the sofa, and then he decisively got stuck.

If there is no possibility at all, will Fuyor really just come here to make a fuss?

"Well, it seems you have realized it." Alicia was very satisfied with the uncle's reaction. "The day before yesterday, I had a communication with the God King Douglas. I explained the current grim situation to him and made a suggestion. Fortunately, Douglas agreed to my proposal because it was a fact that the demons invaded Drowlivan, and it became possible to buy soldiers from the Gods."

This girl is indeed the reincarnation of a high-level god, and she calls her name without respect to the God King! Grod decided not to guess about the life experience of Alicia. That would most likely involve a bad problem such as a famous god and a beautiful and innocent human girl who would spend a good night together. It would be better not to meddle in other people's business for the sake of his own life - this kind of work should be left to reporters, such as Dalilena, who is pretending to be a good girl next to her.

So the uncle nodded calmly and made a sudden enlightenment expression on his face and said, "So that's it. But Her Majesty, I still don't understand very well. The gods should be busy encouraging their boys and girls to have sex now. Bah, I mean to encourage childbirth to increase the population, so how could they send their precious young and middle-aged people to the battlefield?"

"Everyone must find a partner of the opposite sex. If you can't find it, you can apply for an assignment. Sometimes twice or three times a day is a task that must be completed..." The blonde girl nodded seriously with a bad face and said, "Tsk tsk, indeed, the place where the gods live is the real kingdom of heaven. Her sexual blessings are so happy that even the FFF group can't grow and grow. Nah, Ilya. Can we live in the God Realm for the rest of the summer vacation?"

Then you can seduce and tease the little girl to the fullest, right? Have you completely ignored Mi Xueer, who is the official palace?

Sophia, who was sitting nearby, raised her hand gracefully and gently slapped the little queen's head.

"I'm sorry, I just got out of line, and you just pretend that I didn't see any imagination." The little queen clenched her fist and coughed seriously, "Well, let it be aside for the population of the gods that Uncle Grod just mentioned. On behalf of the alliance, I asked the gods for the other party's mass-produced angels. Of course, what I bought was the finished product, not their technology. When Gerudland tried to conquer the Western Continent, you have also seen the strength of these stupid dolls and can definitely be used to fight against the demons. You understand, uncle, this is the reason I asked you for money."

"Wait, isn't it 'borrow'!?"

"Let me lend it to you! Even if I borrow it from you, what can I do if I don't repay you if I don't pay it back?"

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After putting away his unreasonable attitude, Alicia changed into a cute and cute expression that she usually likes: "Well, don't be bitter. Although I'm asking you for money, I won't take it in vain. These mass-produced angels can't go naked, right? I think the clothing production branch of the Aromatherapy Grass should be very interested in this large order. Moreover, it's okay to print the Chamber of Commerce logo on the surface of the clothes to advertise?"

"You, you demon is simply a nightmare for all merchants." Grod couldn't help but burst into tears. "Okay, I get it. Also, please allow me to ask, these mass-produced angel equipment..."

"Don't even think about it."

"That's right."

After dealing with the businessman uncle, Alixiya turned her gaze to the female reporter next to her who was slid in her hand by Icarus, and tilted her head with a smile and said sweetly: "Ah, let Aunt Dalilena hear some very important things again. Can Ali evaporate your world?"

Dalilena, who was named after the name, immediately struggled and shouted angrily: "It was intentional. You must have pretended to be like this cute look and said such terrifying lines! And you are the one who called me here, and it wasn't me who came here to eavesdrop! Finally, don't evaporate the whole dark content casually. Is this a work of ease? "

"Don't think this is a work that is easy to express, I dare not pay tribute to the soldiers I love." The blonde girl waved casually and signaled Icarus to put down the female reporter, "Why did I call you here? I should have understood now, right?"

Despite her bad personality, Dalilena is not natural. She quickly nodded vigorously and replied seriously: "Ah, understand. Public opinion propaganda is right? After all, those dolls are difficult to be accepted by the world. But Her Majesty, please explain and explain this plan. What are the specific benefits?"

"Well, let me think about it." Alicia lit her lips and pondered for a while, then she decisively punched her palm, "Twenty top lollipops should be enough, right?"

"Did your lollipop be made of gold??"

The little queen smiled and stroked her hair and said, "Well, it's a little joke. There will naturally be someone to negotiate with you for the specific rewards. Here you just nod or shake your head."

"Why don't you make money? Of course I nodded."

"Okay." Alicia pointed to Fuyor, who was sitting next to Youran, and said seriously. "You will have a good talk with Fuyor about mass-producing angels later, such as how they were made, and what is different from normal creatures. I believe it can be used in future reports."

Communicate face to face with the extremely noble goddess of life! Dalilena looked at the emerald green figure and suddenly felt that the money seemed not so easy to get...
Chapter completed!