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Doubts originate from the unknown.

Roxia has too many puzzles to come to a strange field and a strange environment alone.

And as he gradually penetrated into this World and merged into this World, those doubts were finally answered.

“Sol, turned out to be Eich’s frontline against Evil God? Is it the arena of the new gods?”

Maybe it was just Shire’s unintentional words, but when he heard this sentence, Roxia seemed to be hit by thunder and lightning, and many doubts were dissolved in an instant.

Why is there a combat vocational training Academy vocational school that exceeds the normal demand?

The Sol people may be used to it, but Outsider’s Roxia is full of doubts about such a social structure. After all, he comes from a stable and peaceful society.

Roxia has noticed that there are at least 100 vocational training academies in this city, which has far exceeded the needs of the local population… A relatively peaceful environment, the highest priority should be the creators of daily necessities, skilled workers As professional fighters became mainstream, it was not normal to think.

This means that every year, 1000 to 10000 professional fighters graduate and find employment. If they are not properly placed, they will become the cause of social unrest.

But now, this is not a problem.

This is the front line against Evil God, and the demands of professional fighters are naturally endless.

Considering that the realm battlefield may encounter a variety of scenes, in addition to cultivating enough professional fighters (cannon fodder, backbone), it also needs to “customize” professionals with special needs in certain areas.

There is naturally a market for demand, and there are a large number and variety of academies. The talents to be cultivated must have both quantity and quality, and all kinds of grades and special talents can meet Ansorean’s desire.

The entire Sol-free math park is the hematopoietic machine of the realm battlefield. It is constantly making new blood for realm war consumption and selection of new gods… If Roxia made no mistakes, these New Generation, the lucky ones And the victor, destined to become the darling of the new gods, become the tide of the next era.

Why does the new generation of all Eich’s youngsters, great influences, and organizations come to study not far ten thousand li?

Roxia has already seen several Princes and Princesses, and there are many small patriarchs of other races. Their common denominator is to spend money frantically to recruit talents.

Of course it looks nothing? It is common in those Legend novels, but Roxia feels something is wrong.

Since Prince and Princess are members of the royal family, they naturally also have corresponding responsibilities. They do not spend all day fooling around outside without learning the domestic reserve knowledge of their own country. It looks like a banished bad luck egg.

As far as Roxia had seen, those people did not have the decadence and helplessness of the exiles. On the contrary, they struggled and tried in all aspects. In these competitions, they did not hesitate to use background resources to maintain their face.

Sol is more important, it is just a commercial city. Is it more important than the country that stabilizes its own political power? Isn’t it more important than competing with its brother sisters for kingship.

Is face so important? Sometimes, when face is equal to real benefits.

Now, looking back at the first question, the answer is already very important.

Ansorean is so important, so Sol is naturally too important.

Because this is the hot spot that the whole world focuses on, if Ansorean is really as important as expected, the process of this crown battle will not be successful. It will involve the distribution of interests and the future of all sides.

Those noble children who are related to interest have to come unless they intend to be cowards for life.

There are those who are forced to come, and they naturally come by themselves. The ambitious and idealists of any era will gather at the cusp of the storm, and for them, opportunities and risks coexist.

The first two problems were solved, and the third problem followed.

Why is the church here so competitive with believers? And vaguely maintain the harmony of the face?

At this point, Roxia didn’t believe that the so-called conventions could prevent the war.

After all, the gods are already dying, and talking about and so on appointments is obviously ridiculous.

“I am dead and nailed in the coffin, and I have to shout that… mortal, let’s go to hell with me.”

In Roxia’s view, this is true human nature. Even if the pig is trying to resist before being slaughtered, the peaceful fall of the agreed limit is simply an insult to the gods. .

It now appears that the root cause of the bizarre coexistence between churches is that the relationship between churches is too special.

Cooperation and competition coexist.

Competing for believer resources is only a part of competing resources. Although important, it is not all.

More brutal and direct competition and cooperation are on the stage of that world.

This is just a branch. It is a logistics branch and a publicity branch. It is a second battle field for logistical support, covenants of allies, and public opinion support.

Before the main battlefield is divided into wins and losses, the competition in the second battle of the “peace” world can of course be relatively peaceful, at least the face must be peaceful, after all, there are people staring at it.

In the face of the final victory, the excessively direct and intense internal friction is obviously not allowed.

And when the problem was sorted out, many small details were naturally placed in front of Roxia.

Why must the advent of the God of Gaming hang in the church, while the advent in Ansorien will not exceed half of the total?

“The two fronts are very important. Both hands must be grasped, and neither can be released. Naturally, the resources at hand can only be divided into two and a half. The manpower is so tense, especially to all trusted admirers. As a dual-tasker, while opening up wasteland in a different world, while helping Roli develop and control the church, she (Roli)’s real situation is probably worse than her performance.”

I’m afraid Shire didn’t expect, just a hint, but it became the last core piece in the puzzle, let Roxia piece together the scattered information and understand a lot.

Touching the magazine in his hand, the young man’s thoughts ran wildly.

Roxia already knew exactly why he was pushed out, and understood the subtext of the black-belly bishop who only said half.

“We have not enough manpower. We have encountered bottleneck in all aspects of development and need to break through. You are the most trusted person in Roli and will naturally push you out. You can do whatever you want and want, as long as you are able to the church and Roli. It’s good enough.”

Roxia was silent, only half of the damn old fox words, it was easy to shirk responsibility.

What can I do? What do you want to support you? That’s actually the hardest, because I don’t know where to start.

“…. more information is necessary.”

Roxia thought about instinctively flipping the magazine in his hand. Isn’t that information?

Suddenly, a sly plan flashed through his head, thinking carefully, and it seemed to be true, but Roxia did not show it, but asked Shire with a suspicious look.

“Is propaganda, reputation, etc. good for the church?”

Shire is slightly nodded, this is an indisputable fact.

“You will be understood in Ansorean later. When you wander alone in the wild, the reputation and reputation of yourself and the church are often more important than your own life.”

“And on our side (Eich), a strong reputation and excellent record are also important. Those who can recruit more powerful newcomers, expand the source of faith, etc. will not mention the benefits.”

Looking around all around, no one seemed to notice this side, Shire lowered his voice and continued.

“It can also attract a lot of private gifts from “investors”. Even without these, there are official benefits and support for the achievements, and the resources of the gangsters are inclined. Some things are only available to those gangsters. It is said that at the end of this year, there will be special resources such as Dragon God’s armor, God’s prosthesis, and Wang Ba halo……”

Hearing this, Roxia was stunned. Others can still understand. What is the hell?

“Like what you think, it can also be called the protagonist aura. By modifying the causal law, the holder has the general luck of the Legend protagonist. I don’t know the specific situation, but it is said that only a true protagonist can be stripped of a king aura. Extremely Cherish.”

Roxia is silent. Since the true protagonist is the king, he is indestructible. Naturally, he will not be stripped of any aura, but the aura has the power of the protagonist and can only be stripped from the protagonist……… This is not from the very beginning or self-contradictory Refutation?

But came to this World, Roxia has seen too many incredible things, this time…

“Don’t think about it, what you should know will one day know. You shouldn’t know… It seems that you can’t just understood.”

But his attention was instantly attracted by another mentioned word.

“Prosthetic limb of God?”

“Well, this is actually what every new god wants. After all, they can’t move and it’s uncomfortable. It’s similar to the adventurous human form we use, but it’s just a god can use…”

Needless to say, the rest of the words, hearing this, Roxia’s body startled, his eyes lit up, the excitement and fanatical expression, and even the temperament of the whole person changed.

“We must get the prosthetic arm of God in our hands.”

“… This priority is not high, and our primary goal is more useful special potions…”

“Must got it.”

Roxia’s gaze is normal, and there is no possibility of a firm look. Must must get it, by fair means or foul.

In the end, Shire hesitated instead.

“……… Well, when the time comes to discuss it again, they will pay attention to your opinion. Can you talk about why you think that is the most important? Even if God’s prosthesis is used for God’s Descend, but the power of the flesh The upper limit is not enough to serve as a strategic deterrent.”

Roxia’s eyes changed, full of pity and surprise, it was like looking at a fool.

“As a big brother, what other reason do I need to watch my younger sister jump around?”

In this brief moment, Shire was stunned, and next, he couldn’t keep nodded, endorsed Roxia’s answer, and extended his right hand with a smile.

“Yes, as a brother, I love the younger sister, what reason is needed. It seems that we will be friends, after all, we are all the way.”

While shaking hands excitedly with Roxia, Shire stood up suddenly, without the slightest hesitation, tearing off his aching shirt.

In the screaming onlookers who couldn’t help but sneak peeking at his little elder sister, the underwear inside revealed… underwear pain shirt.

The bloody and twisted “sister love” is one on the chest and one on the lower abdomen.

People can feel the “sincere (distorted)” feelings of the writer just by witnessing.

Shire turned around to show the pattern on the back of the underwear. It was Isabella’s smiling face, but it didn’t look more than 7 or 8 years old. The pure ones were not like Isabella.

“The world always misunderstands us, and really loves the younger sister’s good brother, will not do excessive things to the younger sister. As long as she is good, it is our most fundamental happiness.”

Roxia was silent, he wanted to stay away from the dead sister.

Didn’t see anyone else pointing, he didn’t want to sound like a majestic ghost in the mist, tomorrow he was called the sister of the mist.

But from the heart, he recognized the sincere confession of the people before him.

“Well, although I don’t know what cute Isabella is, but you are right, the happiness of the younger sister is the happiness of the big brother………”

Roxia didn’t finish, but Shire burst.

“Wait, is your eyes blind? Isabella is cute all over her body. She squints. Please cover her small mouth to see how cute and snowy skin is. She is the cutest younger sister in the world. .”

“Che, snow-like skin? That’s the dead house too cruel to go out too little, squinting to cover his mouth? That was too late last night to play games too late, dark eyes bags and yawning. That dead house girl The face can be seen, far worse than the vibrant and sunny Roli, she is always energetic and motivated no matter when and where. Ah, she is my little sun.”

“…….. 2 Princess Sickness can be with my family’s Ibebi? It seems that you are not only blind, but even your head is broken.”

“Hah, it seems that I will use this gun to pour Roli’s countless cuteness into your barren brain.”

Well, when the brothers are still attached to the more lovely death proposition of the younger sister, the inseparable sister-controlled alliance that was just established immediately collapsed.

And if there is no one to stop them who are rolling their sleeves, I am afraid that the front page of tomorrow is the game church 2 sister control. Because the younger sister who disputes is more cute, it is a bar in public.


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