Speaking this intimate words, the old man looked at Link: "Tell me directly. Within the scope you can accept, provide various resources for embroidery as much as possible. What conditions are needed?"

Link picked up the piece of mutton he just put back and looked at it: "This requirement is not low, and you and her don't have a "overseas relationship" with you?"

Old Man Bi took another sip of beer: "I've contacted it, but the risk of trans-ocean flight is too high. It's okay to have an occasional emergency assistance at home, but it can't be maintained for a long time. We don't have such a big face at home..."

After hesitating, he still told the truth: "However, she wanted to build a large "enclave" or "autonomous region" here, and her family agreed in principle."

Link laughed: "It seems that Xiu'er is much more ambitious than both of us."

When Old Man Bi heard this, he couldn't help but smile bitterly: "... Maybe it's because of my way of educating her when she was a child."

Link probably understood the meaning of this sentence, but did not mean to mock Lao Bi, but nodded: "I don't think there is any problem, it's much better than losing the sense of identity with "home"."

The times are progressing and ideas will get old, but some of the most basic things do not need to change.

Lao Bi is interested, but Link is interested, and neither of them likes nonsense.

Link simply took out the last authority device made by Awakening Level Core and handed it to Old Man Bi: "As long as she must accept this thing, the Knights Alliance and Red Blood Dawn are allies or close partners. What's more, it depends on her own meaning."

Old Man Bi took the permission device and took out the one that was temporarily kept by himself, and placed them in a place to check.

After a moment, he picked up the slightly lightened red one: "Is there any difference between them?"

Link nodded: "Yes, but not big. If you have to distinguish between the top and bottom, your daughter will be a little worse for a while. But her strength is much worse than you, and she is a little bit high-end..."

Noting Old Man Bi's eyes, Link shrugged: "Okay, anyway, the number of divine particles in your body exceeds the standard, and they are extremely restless. Absorb more and can suppress the erosion speed."

The two of them talked about the divine particles in Chicago, so Old Man Bi was just concerned about another word: "Erosion speed?"

Link raised his hand and signaled: "Press it on the eyebrows and accept the permissions, I'll tell you slowly."

"You shouldn't want me to help you see the door for the rest of your life?" Old Man Bi arrived with some advice.

Link curled his lips: "Are you working for your daughter now? I'm paying for my salary. Wouldn't it be nice to give her "subsidize the household income"?"

Old man Bi was speechless.

When you retire at the age of fifty or sixty, you will find a job just to earn more money and leave it to your children. This is also a common situation for Chinese parents.

Except for the specific job of killing monsters, what Old Man Bi does now is no different from these ordinary parents.

After looking at the two permission devices in his hand, he sighed and put the lighter ones on his eyebrows.

The prompt to accept permission sounded in consciousness. Old Man Bi just thought about the word "authority" in his mind and chose to agree.

The device turned into a faint red light and entered his eyebrows.

In an instant, the more restless and hot energy in his body over the past few months went towards his mind little by little.

The originally irritable and irritable emotions are gradually calming down.

This process is not fast, or even slow.

If Old Man Bi had not practiced the Three-Body Profile for many years and was extremely sensitive to the coordination between the body and the mind, it might have been several days before he could have a clear feeling.

But the next moment, he had no time to think about this.

The personal backpack and personal panel will automatically open in front of you, and the relevant regulations and instructions of the permission device will also enter your mind.

However, Old Man Bi has also experienced many big scenes, and has been from Chicago to South America in the past few months.

For strange things like this after the end of the Doomsday, I only saw Link, a cheater. I finished reading the instructions in a few minutes and closed the panel.

Looking at Link again, he found that he had already picked up the beef, mutton and mixed meats that had been put into hot pot and ate them clean.

Including Old Man Bi's side, he also used a colander to pick it up in the red soup and ate it again.

Of course, there were a bunch of meat and vegetables on the table that had not been put into the pot, waiting for the old man to finish watching and make it himself.

Old Man Bi exhaled, and did it himself, and put the white soup in front of him again with meat and vegetables.

He tilted his head to tons, and blew the remaining half of the bottle of beer, and put the bottle on the table: "Another bottle."

I am not a green tea seller. Link complained in his heart and put out a dozen bottles of twelve bottles from his backpack No. 1: “Drink whatever you want.”

Anyway, with the physical constitution of an awakened person, it is difficult to get drunk with beer, so it is only a pleasure.

Old Man Bi was not polite either. He took down a bottle of craft beer like boiled water, then took out the meat and vegetables cooked in the soup and ate it.

Link was just a pity in his heart that the wagyu beef he got at the beginning of the doomsday was swallowed up like this. I don’t know if Lao Bi tasted it.

No matter how much he thought about it, his mouth and hands were not idle, and he was just as feasted.

The old and the young ate in the patio for more than ten minutes silently and killed more than ten kilograms of meat and vegetables in one breath.

Old Man Bi finally put down his chopsticks and poured another bottle of beer before he spoke up: "What do you think about cooperation?"

Link took out a tissue and wiped his mouth clean: "If it's just an allies, then they clearly marked the price and traded fairly. Other things about Red Blood Dawn have nothing to do with the alliance."

Old Man Bi knew that choosing this means that Red Blood Dawn was completely alone.

But when encountering a crisis, you must make huge benefits, otherwise Link and the alliance will not help.

Allies are business dealings in a sense, and business is business, and there is no benefit to avoid opening your mouth.

"If it is a partner, the alliance can support Red Blood Dawn within its capabilities, but Red Blood Dawn's actions must take into account the interests of the alliance." Link said.

Old man Bi frowned: "For example?"

Link knew what he was thinking and shook his head: "I don't want to control a puppet force, there is no need."

He paused and continued: "If it was a partner, then North America would be the basic board of the alliance, including Mexico. With this as the boundary, you cannot reach the north after the dawn of Red Blood."

"Of course, in addition to this, Xiu'er's desire to rule Central and South America, and even the unification of Europe, Asia, Africa and Oceania is her business."

Old Man Bi:...Do you think she is a fierce god from the sky?

To that point, North America is similar to white rare animal reserves, and some races may be "protected" like Indians.

The conditions given by Link are not a bad problem, but are too good.

Old Man Bi knew that his daughter ninety percent would agree, but he did not agree immediately, just said: "There is no big problem, I will talk to her later."

She is already an adult, and he can't help her with the decision.

Otherwise, adults will rebel, which is really incredible.
Chapter completed!