"Yes! Many people bought cospaly, which sold red jackets, and there was also a purple gauze skirt that I liked very much, but it has not been sold and placed in the non-sale area. By the way, the first one sold seemed to have an out-of-print grass skirt of the novice village pheasant wave ss..."

When Tian Ying'er said this, Lin Wanru laughed and said, "I didn't expect that the clerk of that store was sister Ying'er! I bought the grass skirt and the red jacket in your store! I especially liked the red jacket, which was exactly the same as in the game. You don't know how happy I was when I saw it. The grass skirt couldn't be worn and was always hanging in my room. I don't know if anyone had touched the things in the room after I left."

As she spoke, Lin Wanru felt a little sad. She and her mother were expelled by the Lin family. It has been a long time since they even had the room occupied.

Everyone knows that she talked about sad things and gave some comforting looks.

Xue Jiaolong quickly changed the topic and said, "My sister and I also bought the red coat you mentioned. It was really amazing at the time, and it really looked very similar."

"I didn't expect that Brother Long Xiao was the owner of the store back then. It's so great. Will we also wear this kind of cos fashion in the future?"

As a female slave, Long Yan was sold to the third world and naturally could not buy such things freely and had never been exposed to games. So she looked at them with envy for a while.

Then I blinked my eyes and looked at the pile of cos clothes on the sofa. There was also my set of them!

Master Long Xiao is really considerate and gentle.

"Of course there are. Everyone has it. Go and choose it yourself!"

"Gaga! The cockerel also needs clothes! The cockerel also needs to wear handsome and handsome, so that those beautiful girls who can pinch out the water will stick her!"

After saying this, the rooster was beaten away by someone's pink fist. With a "gu" sound, it fell into a thin piece on the wall, and finally shut up.

It was another night of random rest. Just dawn the next morning, when Long Xiao and others were sitting at the table for dinner, Langning arrived.

Baihua Niang came last night. Long Xiao couldn't let others choose the remaining fashion for Baihua Niang, at least let them choose together. So early in the morning, Ronning saw Baihua Niang sitting here with a strange expression on his face.

"Brother Langning said that if you have anything to do, they are all their own people."

Langning nodded and smiled, "It's not a solution for me, the commander of the Army, to run here, is it General Baihua?"

Since Ronning became the leader himself, Baihua Niang has naturally been promoted to general. Seeing Ronning teasing, Baihua Niang just smiled and curled her lips, still wearing her new fashion with satisfaction.

"Brother Longing, stop talking about her. You are not here to find a fairy this time."

"Well. It's really a problem."

Ronning's expression became serious and took out a document from his space backpack and placed it on the table.

Long Xiao looked at the three big words of the negotiation book on the document and smiled and said, "The First World finally wants to negotiate with us?"

I picked it up and flipped it out casually. Sure enough, I didn’t write anything useful inside, a lot of nonsense, and it probably means one.

"Come to the Second World to negotiate."

Going to the second world...it's not impossible. However, Long Xiao always feels that the time has not yet come.

Thinking that Nan Shen Ai, who was sent to collect materials and prepare for combat, had not returned yet, he thought he was still locked outside or was caught. Therefore, this matter needs to be studied clearly.

"The negotiations are OK, just delay it. It's better to wait until Nan Shen Ai comes back."

The First World concluded that Long Xiao had no food and equipment, so it felt that this time was up. But the fact is that Long Xiao’s Shennong Farm, coupled with the recent search of the third world, even if there are 100,000 people, it can last for another half a month.

After half a month, as long as he keeps growing wheat in Shennong Farm and saves his food, he can last for at least half a year. However, he has to temporarily put aside everything. Moreover, it is obviously not realistic for him alone.

Now we can only hope that they can afford to delay time, but those in the First World cannot afford to delay. The First World will lose countless funds every day when stolen commercial trade. How to decide on Zou Sheng's life and death is also the gathering point for the First World to look up to. After a long period of peace, the phenomenon of rebellion in the Third World suddenly appears. If it is not resolved in time, it will have a great reputational impact on the Alliance Committee. Fifty thousand soldiers suddenly disappear, which is also an explanation that the First World needs to give to the general public.

So they can't afford to delay these.

While Langning and Long Xiao were discussing what conditions needed to be given in negotiations, Meng Xiong suddenly looked at Long Xiao with a strange expression.

"Young Master, someone is looking for you."

He handed over the communicator and a person jumped out on the three-dimensional page of the communicator.

"Major General Long Xiao, first meeting."

Looking at the three-dimensional projection inside, Long Xiao frowned and said, "Who are you?"

The man was wearing a black hat and covered his body, with only a chin covered with green beards and a mouth leaking outside. He was weird and indescribable.

"I am the 13th Chairman of the Alliance, Fan Qiuze."

Fan Qiuze?

Never heard of it.

The Thirteenth Chairman? I don’t seem to have heard of this.

Looking at the strange expressions of Long Xiao and the others in the video, Fan Qiuze and Gubo also frowned on his unscathed face.

He was so annoyed that he spoke like a human who was like an ant.

"Listen, I need all the support from Nuwa. You either stop interfering with Nuwa's operation, or you will hand over all the game accounts and the third world in your hand. Otherwise, there will be no second way. I just need to blow a breath and I will kill you."

"Zou Sheng is just one of my weakest puppies. I sent him to yell twice to give you kindness. I have thousands of servants like that. Don't try to resist my will, ants must have the enlightenment of ants."

"boom!"

On the other side of the video, Fan Qiuze just reached out and waved his palm. The orange light flashed in his hand. Long Xiao didn't see any weapon he used clearly. A building behind him broke from the middle.

The screams were heard endlessly, and even Long Xiao who was watching the video was horrified. A wave of his hand caused a tragedy, and thousands of people might be killed.

And he seemed to have not taken the fate of those people at all.

Those are thousands of lives, and they waved their hands to wipe them out. Is it just to show off to Long Xiao?

After Qingpiaopiao finished all this, Fan Qiuze tilted his head and looked at Long Xiao, and said softly: "Do you understand?"

...
Chapter completed!