The Basic Law of Routines in the Infinite World

Chapter 594 is back again

Fortunately, Xueyin's mental power still has to be there.

After being punched by Xueyin, Xiu Yan had no choice but to accept the current fact.

At the same time, according to the data given by Cortana, Xueyin put two ear studs on Haruko's ears, and gave the two rings to Xiaoqi to make up for their mental weakness.

Fortunately, Xiuyan quickly came out of this panic feeling of lack of money. He shook his head, patted the table and said, "Now we are talking about business. Our response plan needs to be completely revised."

"How to change?" Meng Hao looked dumbfounded.

"Even if we have been reviewing them upwards before." Xiu Yan sighed: "However, we have to say that we still look down on them. These guys are even more powerful than we thought. It is not our ten-day development. A base can block it."

"Indeed." Liu Hong nodded, "That warship-like thing is terrifying."

"So we need time."

"Then we have to be given time by others."

"If they don't give it, we can just stay on our own." Xiu Yan said with a smile, "There are still many ways to avoid fighting."

"You want to join another alliance?" Xueyin looked at him strangely.

Xiu Yan shook his head: "It's not that bad yet, but I need to go back to the Garden of Eden. Thirty thousand points...oh, forget it, I still owe Chuyu more than half a million anyway."

"Why are you going back?" Xueyin frowned, "Isn't it time to think about how to earn resources in the land of no owner?"

"It's no longer a matter of resources." Xiu Yan sighed: "Even if we wander around Borderlands for a month, it is estimated that we will not be able to keep up with the progress of revisiting them. What we have to consider now is not how to fight defensive counterattacks. Yes... drag it on."

"drag?"

Xiuyan nodded: "This is the reason why I want to go back to the Garden of Eden. You are waiting for Fielding's reply at the base. By the way, help Cortana with the optimized modification and construction of the foundation defense. Our base is so long... ..Ugh."

With that said, Xiu Yan had stood up, and he did not forget to say: "By the way, send the situation of the aircraft carrier to Shen Hai, and help me make an appointment by the way."

Having said this, Xiuyan has already reached the teleportation formation.

[Welcome to return to the Garden of Eden]

[Please pay 10,000 survival points]

Xiu Yan painfully handed in a survival point of 10,000 points, and then ran directly from the s area to the r area.

Returning to the familiar town of R district, a sense of serenity struck Xiuyan's heart.

Xiuyan didn't find any old friends, but walked towards the southwest corner of R area after sending a message.

There are no slums in the Garden of Eden, but this does not mean that there is no place for poor people to live here.

These places are no different from other places, but they can give you a sense of run-down at a glance.

The southwest corner of the r area is such a place, and most of the n area is also such a place.

It is not the reason for the construction of the Garden of Eden, but the reason for the substitute.

The place Xiuyan chose to live at the beginning is very close to the trading market and the training ground. The rooms will be a bit more expensive. Correspondingly, there are also some well-known teams, but here is different. The spotless streets are no different from other places, but as soon as you walk over, you can feel the aura of run-down.

The substitutes walking on the street are either sad or lifeless. Here...the bottom group of substitutes in the Garden of Eden live. They either don't seek improvement themselves, are targeted by others, or are unlucky. Anyway, no matter what the reason is, this group of people is undoubtedly the weakest group of people in this area.

Every day passes by, the mission world can be mixed and passed, and while living a shivering life with a minimum security, he continues to hope for a life of arrogance and prostitution. Of course, the latter is only the performance in the mission world, but most of these guys have become unlucky to warn others about the dangers of the mission world.

This place is mixed with veteran teams that fell in the r zone, some newcomers from the newly promoted zone, and some who have stayed in the n zone for two or three years. Each time it is the worst task evaluation, but it depends on the number of missions in the world. Waste in the promotion area.

No one likes this place.

The Garden of Eden has always looked at the results, not the process. The weak have no rights, the weak damn! This is the rule of the Garden of Eden.

When Xiuyan was walking on this street, a drunken substitute had already stood in front of him and blocked his way.

The drunk breathed disgusting alcohol in his mouth.

Xiuyan frowned, secretly saying that he could encounter this kind of bad luck no matter how he walked on the road. However, the next moment, the drunk fell on his knees with a plop.

"Big brother! Enjoy a bite of your meal!" The drunk man knocked his head twice as he said.

"......"

To be fair, this is the first time Xiuyan has encountered such a begging substitute! There may be one or two such people in the n area, but I didn't expect there to be in the r area!

Xiuyan didn't plan to pay attention to him, and turned to leave from another place, but this guy crawled and blocked Xiuyan's front: "Big brother, let's enjoy the food!"

Xiu Yannu was impatient and threw one hundred survival points.

The eyes of this generation of travellers suddenly lit up, shouting thank you boss, and then knocked down several heads in succession.

However, Xiuyan was like stabbing a honeycomb.

"One hundred o'clock! A shot is one hundred o'clock!" Many substitutes gathered around.

Fortunately, at this moment, a person suddenly jumped off the roof and shouted sharply: "Fuck off!"

A group of substitutes glanced at each other, and then left unwillingly.

When they left, they still cursed: "Damn, how come those dark-skinned boys came out? It's **** bad."

"Yes, I thought I met a big benefactor."

And it was Coba, who was once Bazula's subordinate, who appeared.

Xiuyan was the only guy in the world who didn't kill.

Koba looked at Xiuyan with complicated eyes, but in the end he bowed and said, "My lord, you are still here."

"Don't want me to come?" Xiu Yan squinted at him.

"No." Coba shook his head: "If you can, I hope you can come soon."

Xiu Yan looked at him curiously: "What happened?"

"Because the archbishops are gone." Coba's face was full of vicissitudes: "A lot of believers have been lost."

"How many people are there?"

"There are twenty-five core believers, and there were more than 80 peripheral believers, but now there are only twenty people left."

Xiu Yan was taken aback for a moment, and he smacked his lips: "There are fewer peripheral members than core members. It's very miserable. Where are you living, take me over and see."

"My lord, please follow me." Coba said, already leading the way.

Soon, Xiuyan arrived in a simple house.

But when Koba opened the door, Xiuyan frowned.

ps: The person across from me...a Kabbalah who has disappeared for half a month, a long wind and a bad pigeon, a song, an aky, oh, that is, a cute new Africa, and 883..... .

ps: By the way, fuck! Why do cockroaches in the south fly! ! !