Arad's crooked savior

Pai is the kind of good boy with a kind heart. The sugar cane just sold badly. He said that he had been running around for a day, his muscles and bones were tired and needed to relax, so Pai helped him step on his back and thighs.

Little Pai is much lighter than Xiao Su, and her little feet are soft and soft. She is definitely a very delicious marshmallow.

"I feel that my body is still very tired." Ganzhe pleaded guilty and couldn't bear to bury his head.

Pai has the character and image of a well-behaved sister, a slender version of Melu, and even the slightest thought when she is underage is an unforgivable sin.

"Oh, you are still tired." The little witch snorted and then snapped her fingers.

Crazy Bear, who was learning to mix cocktails by the bar, suddenly lost control of his body, stiffened his joints, and walked slowly to Ye Lin.

"Crazy Bear, step on his back."

Ouch~

Crazy bear crashes!

With a "Boom~" sound, the Crazy Bear jumped with all its strength and directly trampled a big hole in Ye Lin and the floor. It hit the lower floor of EX Dornier with a loud crash.

Huh, let you and the yellow-faced woman say that we people in the demon world are not tall during the day.

After taking revenge, the little witch left proudly and said she wanted to go back to her room to sleep. However, she looked left and right when closing the door and locked the door cautiously.

Yimi Wu quietly took out the tape measure from the drawer, then carefully opened it, found a book and put it on top of his head to measure his current height.

Yimi Wu pointed out the number on the tape measure with his hand. When he saw the number, his eyes suddenly lit up. What, I have obviously grown several centimeters taller in the past few years, huh, yellow-faced women and sugar canes will slander people indiscriminately.

The happy little witch took off her black high-heeled lady shoes, hugged the Bad Bunny and slept happily.

In the dream, the yellow-faced woman turned into a short man, 1.49 meters tall, and she was still her foot-washing maid.

"Rich woman, what are you writing?" Ye Lin came back from the next floor.

The innocent Crazy Bear patted the dust off his body, found a wooden board, a hammer and nails, and started banging on them to repair the holes.

Secretary Meng Na's report on Arad Continent has ended. Saifu Po is still flexibly tapping on the keyboard of her laptop, writing a lot without knowing what it is.

Celia didn't look back, she kept staring at the screen and said: "Business opportunities, a good businessman must have a precise vision to find the market. No matter whether it is feasible or not, at least he must have a clear organization."

Ye Lin leaned over to read the rich woman's market analysis. First of all, people of the Jin ethnic group love to eat spicy food and are prone to gastrointestinal problems.

The pain of gastrointestinal disease is similar to that of toothache. It is far beyond the comparison of ordinary bumps. It is a long and unbearable pain, and it is difficult to treat quickly in a short period of time.

I don’t know how the Jin people solve the problem of stomach pain, but Sai Fupo thinks there should be a market for gastrointestinal medicine that can quickly relieve pain.

Snowmelt soup is very popular and can only be eaten in spring. If a method can be found to make snow grouper vomit their dirt in other seasons, it can be cultivated on a large scale to achieve off-season supply.

There are also Zion black tea and bitter coffee that people in the God Realm like. Maybe they can also find substitutes in the Arad continent.

Sai Fupo even considered pet food. Since the beasts of the gods can absorb the energy of the five elements crystals, the colorless small crystals and other small colored crystals seem to be a perfect match for pet rations, which is definitely a big market.

Among them, although Miraxiu is a serious divine beast, he is addicted to French fries and cannot be used as a reference.

"People from the God Realm have very good taste in clothes, and they seem to love dyeing their hair. They highlight part of their hair to a color different from their own. Well, this is also something worth noting."

Don't underestimate any seemingly inconspicuous industry and market. A bottle of hair dye, a towel, a box of foundation... As long as you can stand at the top of a small industry, you can still gain huge wealth.

Let’s sort out what special products there are in the God Realm that are suitable for sale in Arad Continent.

Half an hour later, Celia closed her laptop with satisfaction and stretched. It was a good day. She had a general understanding of the divine world and there were endless treasures waiting for her.

"Celia, we're talking about the environmental restoration of the Goldless Land." Ye Lin mentioned the "price of civilization" he saw during the day. Celia could restore that place into a vibrant green mountain and green water by herself.

Restoring the wasteland that occupies half of the area of ​​Chongquan to a level that can be used for farming will definitely cause a sensation in the entire God Realm, thereby promoting Celia's reputation, and everything that follows will be much easier.

Celia blinked her beautiful eyes and smiled: "Sounds like becoming famous and then bringing goods? I don't want to follow this process."

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The God Realm is known as the first world under the sky, and the stars at night are exceptionally clear and bright. There is no moonlight tonight, and countless magnificent luminous stars are embedded in the dark sky. Those familiar constellations are no different from the Arad continent, which is enough. Relieve homesickness,

The moment the curator put down the writing paper and pen in his hand, Ganzhe, who had been sitting quietly practicing, opened his eyes in an instant, hurried over, and kneaded the curator's shoulders with just the right amount of force.

It's time for the "daily" tasks.

Ganzhe gave a serious reason for this. Live and learn. People must not commit the original sin of laziness. They must make progress every day, even if they increase their combat effectiveness a little.

The curator took the initiative to raise his fingers and pull open the collar of his uniform, revealing his deep, snow-white plumpness, which is also the "sin" that can sink a man's soul. There was a doting smile on his red lips, and his beautiful eyes were full of love. .

"It's late at night." Ganzhe's paws pinched his shoulders and slipped into his clothes inadvertently.

The curator is affectionate, his uniform-covered figure is charming, and his voice is seductive: "Ye, can it be a little deeper?"

The librarian who is going to the Star Turtle Library tomorrow is particularly proactive in the evening, and his waist is about to break.

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next day

Kamerin helped them apply for identity certificates, and once again told Ye Lin to find the guardian of the world in Baihai to witness your arrival.

Kamerin also thoughtfully wrote a letter of introduction to Celia, telling her that there is a recordkeeper in the Star Turtle Library in Wulan. If you need any help after going to Wulan, you can ask her for help.

That guy has a very easy-to-get-together personality, but he likes to eat. You can do what he likes and throw in some snacks or something.

After saying goodbye to each other, Carmelin carried a box of Coke that she admired last night and headed outside the city of Werna with the curator. Her airship docked at a public parking lot open to everyone. Of course, the docking fee still had to be paid. of.

Chongquan and Qianhaitian are two continents with completely different civilization styles, separated by a vast sea. Due to the vigorous development of airship technology in the God Realm, ground transportation has inadvertently fallen behind.

There are no cross-sea bridges or sea trains between the two continents, and daily trade relies heavily on large ferries and airships.

At the edge of the Chongquan Land, at eleven o'clock at noon, Cameron looked at the sea that was still filled with light mist and frowned deeply.

The fog lasts longer and longer during the day, and now it has seriously affected the traffic between the three continents of God Realm.

The fog that used to gradually dissipate at six or seven in the morning now only shows signs of dissipating at ten in the morning. The fog in the afternoon also comes very early, and there are only about six hours of navigation left in a day.

Cameron opened a can of Coke, drank the first sip worth two and a half yuan, and sighed: "If this continues, the three continents of the God Realm will be independent. There seems to be something wrong with the Mist God in the White Sea. The key is that we I don’t know anything, and there is no information coming from the Eye of Mist that serves the Mist God.”

"Miss Isadora, are you here by chance, or do you have a purpose?" Camerin asked directly. She found out about the Magic Kingdom outside the mist last night.

"Entrusted by others to deal with problems left over from ancient times, it is inevitable that the navigation path to the divine world will be opened." The curator smiled.

Cameron asked: "Who entrusted me?"

"Mal."