The Empire of Dusk, the "City of Waiting", the World Tree, the Underworld Teleportation 'Gate'.

This 'door' is like a gray-colored oval mirror that cannot reflect the shape, and suddenly the mirror 'waves', and a person walks out in a posture that can be called "stumbling", and then he uses a halberd to support the "ground", that is, the surface of the trunk, and gasps for breath. The air in Necroland wasn't fresh, but the man didn't mind.

After a short rest, his hands turned into a pair of golden wings that had lost their hair, and they staggered to the ground, looking pitiful and clumsy, even a young eagle that had just learned to fly could fly better than him. But he didn't care, and his face was always full of positive energy. He seemed to have returned triumphantly.

Brian was waiting under the tree, and when he saw the tragic situation of this person, he couldn't help but be moved: "Mr. Free First Class, are you okay?" ”

"It's okay, just get some sleep." The great god didn't care about the authenticity, but he bared his teeth and grinned, presumably when he landed, he didn't know which wound burst out. He looked up at the top of the tree again and sighed, "Hades is really hard to fight!" It's much more interesting than those so-called 'confused' soul shadows! ”

"Have you seen His Majesty?"

"Yes, he promised me that I could 'fight' with him once every six months." The free first class wiped the blood from the corners of his mouth, and his face was bright, as if his nickname was not "virus", but "war maniac". "I'll come back often if I have the chance."

Brian bowed slightly: "Of course we are infinitely welcome. ”

The free first class took a closer look at the necromancer, and asked with interest: "You have to make it clear: I still can't get along with the June sun, and when the necromantic protection system is lifted, I will be the first to kill him." I'm the enemy! Why are you still opening the portal to me? ”

"Because you are a respectable enemy, and Your Majesty is by no means as small as you imagined."

"Want to buy me? What do you want to instill in me that 'there are no eternal enemies, only eternal interests'? Haha, will I eat this, idiot! Liberty First Class burst out laughing, spat heavily, and walked briskly past Brian.

Brian didn't move, as if he was in his chest.

In less than two seconds, the roar of the first class of freedom sounded behind him: "Well, you win!" I hate owing favors to others! It's just this once, and it's not an example, you know?! He cursed and left with the Skyweb Spider. This great god would rather run on the ground than take a ride in the "Fermat airship", which shows how proud the birdman is.

Birdmen have to travel lightly on long journeys to save energy and cope with various emergencies such as weather changes, so of course it is impossible to carry large quantities of dry food, and must forage for food along the way. The Blackstone Valley has been reduced to a paradise of the dead, with dragons and spirits, and the birdmen can't find a bite to eat even if they fly thousands of miles, so they must turn to the Dusk Empire for help. No matter how hard-hearted the great god is, he has to make a slight compromise in the face of the smiling Dusk Empire.

The sixth-ranked god in the whole of America was temporarily tied to the chariot of the Twilight Empire.

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Wednesday.

In the morning, Qingyi went to work on time. When he came to the office, he found Li Mo sitting on the sofa, and couldn't help but be surprised: "Why don't you call me first." ”

"I'm afraid you didn't wake up! I'm going to wake you up as soon as I hit it, so I'm embarrassed. ”

"Who are you fooling! You're clearly the kind of person who takes pleasure in disturbing people's dreams! Qingyi squinted, expressing strong suspicion.

"Haha, that's right, I received a little wind just now, and I couldn't explain it clearly on the phone, so I came over directly." Li Mo raised a 'sex' cup: "Your welfare is so good, there is actually 'milk' tea!" ”

"Let's go, go to my office."

Qingyi led Li Mo into the private room, closed the 'door', and asked, "What do you need to do to drive our Young Master Li to run?" ”

Li Mo was tall, and sat on Qingyi's desk effortlessly, and put the empty cup on the table: "Sicilian Express has changed its supervisor, I heard that it was recruited from outside." ”

"Oh, that's right." Qingyi was not very surprised.

Sicilian Express, Curry Curry, and Xinglong Express have distinct national characteristics, which also shows that they are all family businesses. A family business is an enterprise in which the capital or shares are mainly controlled by one family, and the family members hold the main leadership positions of the enterprise. There are three types of family businesses: pure family businesses, traditional family businesses, and modern family businesses. Needless to say, the pure type is naturally a family, from the boss to the manager to the employees, and the scale is generally very small, commonly known as the workshop. The Sicilian Express, which was previously traditional, is now making the decision to "involve non-family members in the operation", which shows that it is slowly transforming.

In the same way, Sicily Express must have revised the personnel promotion system, and the treatment and opportunities for ordinary employees must be better than in the past. This trick is similar to Qingyi's listening to employees' suggestions, which can effectively unite morale and make the company work together to overcome difficulties.

"If that's not the case, it's not fun." Qingyi shrugged.

"What? Are you still so calm? Big brother, didn't you say you were going to send the Sicilian Express out of Cambridge? ”

"yes. Don't worry, its little tricks are all used by the predecessors. If a casual change of supervisor can get the company out of the predicament, then wouldn't my business make a profit? Qingyi said with a smile.

Sending Li Mo, who was full of suspicion, away, Qingyi called Mr. Smith and told him about the plan. The two chatted for a long time, and in the end, Qingyi hung up the phone with a smile, feeling happy.

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"What should we call it?"

At the front desk of the mercenary union's office, the captain paced back and forth, racking his brains. And the middle-aged uncle of the NPC sitting at the front desk was bored trimming his nails, and from time to time he was blowing on his fingers thick with radish.

Coffee said: "A domineering name!" 'Dragon Knight'! ”

Chijo said, "But we don't have dragons." Soon he was kicked out of the mercenary union and lost his right to vote.

Qian Wuyi raised his head: "'Long Aotian'!" 'Overlord'! 'Dynasty'! 'Under Heaven'! I have more than 80 names here, you name it. ”

"Although I haven't seen you, I also know that if you go out under the name of this kind of team, others will treat us as second-class goods 100%." Giarmani shook his head firmly.

The captain slammed the table: "I thought of it!" Isn't it summer? When it comes to summer, of course, you have to talk about cold drinks, right? ”

Qian Wuyi was so frightened that he even dropped the book on the ground: "'Diet Coke'? 'Pepsi'? 'Fanta'? ”

"Wrong, it's 'Si Le Bing'! That's it! Before the coffee had time to go crazy, the captain quickly leaned over and said to Uncle NPCs, "Please help us register...... Belch...... That, I'm sorry...... Did it scare you just now? ”

The uncle squeezed his bloody fingers into an angry fist and swung it: "Get out of here!" Get lost! I swear, if I let you in again, I won't 'mess around'! "The pamphlets that flew through the air showed how angry he was.

"Aha? Dare to swear! You-, I'll let you eat the oath back! ”

"Hold on to your coffee! Armani you help! I'm sorry, let's go, let's go! Ah! ”

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Thinking of this, Armani said to Sa'er, "I don't know why he chose this name." Alright, hurry up! ”

In the woodland, Qianwujiao, Boss Armani, and Sa'er marched together, but the two big men climbed high from time to time, and squatted on the ground from time to time, just like the monkeys, only Su'er kept walking peacefully. Sunlight shines through the sparse foliage on the ground, like golden sand swaying back and forth. Listen, rustling, it's not loud, but they're really shaking.

Are the two of them really looking for it? Suo'er couldn't see it, she just felt that this trip was just a trip to the mountains and rivers.

"Ah, I found it." Giarmani switched from bending to squatting.

Suo'er took a closer look and snorted: "Isn't it just a rut!" It's all over the road. ”

The assassin pointed to the faint black 'color' mark on the side of the rut: "But footprints with dead breath are not everywhere. Of course, it could be faked, but anyway, guys, the truth is close at hand. ”

"This way?"

Qian Wuyi straightened his waist. At the end of his line of sight was the cascading shade of trees, but Sa'er always felt that he could see things in countless parallel planes. Once this person is serious, he can easily 'see' everything.

Crowd teleportation!

As soon as she saw a 'flower' in front of her eyes, she felt like she was standing on the teleportation magic array, and when she opened her eyes again, she was already more than a hundred meters away. What a domineering teleportation distance!

Both of them sped up, and Suo'er had to trot up, otherwise she would be thrown away in an instant. She couldn't help but shout, "Hey, I'm tired!" ”

"That's none of our business. Find out for yourself how to do it with less effort. Giorgio Armani didn't know how to do it, but he was able to speak calmly while walking, breathing for two seconds, two seconds.

Su'er bites her lip. She's just a puppeteer, she doesn't know how to teleport, flicker, and she doesn't know how to be agile and stamina, so how can she move quickly with effort? She wanted to cry a little, so she got used to 'sexually' raising her head and letting her eye sockets hold water. Even if she is bullied, she is also the princess of the Dusk Empire, and she must not shed tears easily.

The sun sensed her mood and gently moved the light spots over her, soothing her body and mind. The sunlight briefly hides behind the leaves, and then briefly jumps out to dye the vision golden. If the zombie monkeys in the World Tree could live in this forest, would they be dyed with a golden 'color' by the sun?

Thinking of her hometown, Suo'er was finally in a better mood, but at the same time she vaguely felt that she had caught something. She simply stood still, staring at the forest sunlight and thinking about it carefully, while the two adults who ignored her were far away.

Zombie Monkey ......

Monkey......

Su'er put the "Lettuce Girl" on her shoulder, raised her hand, and 'shot' a puppet line at the branch above her head. With a flick of her fingers, she rose up like a spider and swayed gently in the breeze.

The two men walked on without slowing down a bit.

Suo'er reached forward with her other hand, and another puppet line 'shot' out, entangled the trunk of the big tree in front of her. Now her position in the air has changed slightly.

The two men walked on.

With a flick of her fingers, the puppet thread that hung her was untied was untied, and her whole person swayed forward like a pendulum with the help of silk thread traction. When she reached the highest point, she continued to 'shoot' the silk thread forward, letting go of the ...... behind her Over and over again, she leaped through the air again and again, like a monkey that came and went with vines! And in this process, she doesn't need to use her feet at all, and she is much faster than she can walk! In less than half a minute, she caught up with the two of them.

And the two men still walked forward, but one of them said, "Good job." ”

Of course! Su'er grinned slightly.