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Chapter 678: A war that does not belong to you

Although he bullied Zhuoqiu unknowingly, Zhuoqiu did not break his promise. Zhuoqiu had just arrived at the station in Songlin Town, and the war giant dog in Houjiao breakfast village had already arrived.

Several craftsmen came down from above and built a small house on the open space of the station.

Then he moved down a few boxes, left a guy and two rabbit dragon guards, and quickly left.

The guy raised a flag with candy cubes, and the first sugar shop outside the breakfast town was opened.

He stood at the door and shouted loudly: "The sugar bank in Songlin Town is open. Now you can exchange sugar tickets for sugar, or exchange sugar for sugar tickets! Redeem the tickets, children will be free of deception. Please queue up consciously and abide by order!"

After saying that, he returned to the room, sat behind the counter, waiting for customers to come.

The people looked at each other, and a leader of the Zhuo people wondered: "This... can you really exchange sugar for sugar?"

"Yes, you can exchange sugar tickets for sugar, or you can exchange excess sugar for sugar tickets." The guy said, "Our sugar is stored in a constant temperature and humidity environment, maintaining the best taste, and you can definitely feel at ease with the sugar here! And no matter where you want to go, you can only bring sugar tickets, and as long as there is a place where our sugar store can be exchanged directly."

People don’t care whether they can be exchanged elsewhere, they think it’s enough to exchange it here.

Zhuo Li and his men looked at each other and walked forward with suspicion.

After a while, they all happily licked the candy.

Zhuo's face was filled with tears while licking.

If I had known that sugar tickets could really be exchanged for sugar, why would I have to eat hot pot?

After all, Zhuo Fu and others were also the leaders of Songlin Town. They vaguely felt that the candy business seemed not that simple, but they really didn't expect that it was actually a currency, and they didn't realize that Zhuang Buyuan's ambitions.

Although Songlin Town is a small town, their living standards and material richness are much higher than those of the homeless.

Many of the ordinary candy papers are thrown to children casually and are too lazy to collect them.

But the value of sugar tickets is worthy of their attention.

The existence of sugar tickets made up for the gap in the real circulating currency under the manor coins and the blood of time. In less than two days, almost all the people who washed their bodies subconsciously began to exchange things with sugar tickets.

What made them feel strange was that in this small candy store, the candy was like using it endlessly. No matter how much they received or how much they saved, they could let go.

Of course they didn't know that this little sugar shop was not just a sugar shop, but also a front-end battle of the manor.

Under the underground of Tangxing, in the well-connected ant cave dungeon, stone ants are walking and digging everywhere.

The manor is relying on candy to extend its tentacles to all directions.

The Candy Shop in Songlin Town is the first one outside the breakfast village. Soon after, the second one opened at the station in Green Rongcheng.

Songlin Town and Green Rong City can be said to be the two most moderate forces in the exile era. They do not have much hostility towards the breakfast village and are obsessed with candy. These two forces can also be said to be the buffer zone of the manor.

Using these two residences as springboards, the manor began to extend outward and explore.

It's like a spider, constantly opening up new webs, extending the sense of touch further away.

...

In the manor, the special training team members completed a morning of training, and this afternoon, there was two hours of rest time to let them handle their personal affairs.

Most of the training schedules of this group of special training team members have ended, and the remaining training dates are less than a week. Now, when they first came to participate in special training, their strength has been completely overwhelmed.

The training in the manor was very difficult, with very high intensity, and life-threatening. Each of them would definitely be reused immediately once they returned to their original unit, but when they thought that the special training was about to end, the special training team members were in a very depressed mood.

Not only because of reluctance, but also because of unwillingness.

At noon, after lunch, Brother Pao did not rush back to wash clothes and handle the housework, but hurried out, bought an ice cream, and returned to the cemetery of Blue Stone Leaf Manor.

In the cemetery, in front of the studded stone statues and graves, Brother Pao put an ice cream in front of the black-spotted statue, then took out a rag and gently wiped the statue.

"Dark Spot, I'm probably leaving."

"It may be difficult to come back in the future."

"But don't worry, I'll ask my brother to help me take care of you and buy ice cream for you every week..."

"After you left, I learned a lot of new tricks. If you fight with me again, you will definitely not be able to beat me!"

"But I know that you are in that world and you must be practicing your skills. You are such a person and will never give up easily."

"If one day, I will go to that world, and we will fight again, whoever loses this time will be my younger brother! I will never regret it in my life."

After saying a few words, Brother Pao suddenly fell silent.

"Dark spots, I'm not willing to give up..."

"I don't want to leave like this. I haven't avenged you yet! I haven't broken the person who killed you yet!"

"I don't want to just leave like this. If I just leave like this, I will regret it for the rest of my life, and I will regret it for the rest of my life, Black spots..."

"I want to avenge you, Dark Spot!"

"I want to chop off those guys who killed you piece by piece!"

As he said that, Brother Pao's eyes turned red and he suddenly started to cry.

As he was crying, Brother Pao suddenly felt that someone was gently pulling his clothes.

He turned around and saw that no one was there.

When I looked down, I saw a rabbit dragon man with gray spots on his face, looking up at him.

"You... are you gray spots?"

Gray nodded and said nothing.

He placed a carrot in front of the black-spotted statue and quietly looked at the statue.

After a few minutes, Gray Ban nodded to Brother Pao and turned around and left.

Brother Pao looked at Gray Ban left blankly, stayed there for a while, then wiped away the tears, rubbed his red and swollen eyes, and left the cemetery.

When he returned to the dormitory, Brother Pao suddenly felt that the atmosphere was a little strange.

The comrades were very excited, as if they were injected with chicken blood, and they were humming songs while washing clothes.

"What's wrong? What happened?" Brother Pao wondered.

"Brother Pao, you're back!" The comrades were overjoyed, and then quickly lowered their voices: "Have you heard of it? I've found the home of those bastards in Shi Chuan City!"

"Those bastards in Shihammer City?"

"The owner of the manor is ready to set off! He is going to fuck these bastards hard!"

"We have to join the war too!" Brother Pao turned around and left, "I'll go and ask for the war!"

"Oh, wait..." The comrades couldn't hold on, maybe they didn't even think about it.

After a while, they heard Xu Jianfei's roar: "Join the war? This is not a war that belongs to you. You may die!"

"I'm not afraid of death!"

"Even if you die, no one will know why you died!"

"I just need to know it myself! I want to avenge my dead comrades! Instructor, please let me join the war."
Chapter completed!
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