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Chapter 527

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It has already been 3 days since the Alliance and Horde started to work together to manage the floating population from another world. Now, the fragile agreement has long disappeared and the war drums of snatching customers have sounded once again …

This is the current bustling situation in the City of Shadows.

On one side are the Transmigrators from another world, on the other side are the vassal races of the Empire from Azeroth or other worlds. Although there is a huge difference between the two, from the point of 'outsiders', the two can be said to be taking different routes to reach the same destination. When a large number of Transmigrators were staying in the City of Shadows and the Kuiper Belt Base, some genius Goblin merchant smelled the scent of riches. Thus, almost overnight, 'Gilded Rose Kuiper Belt Branch', 'Blackwater Hotel Earth Chain Store', 'Passionate Furnace Fort 5 Star Suite Hotel' and other depressing stores popped up one after another in the 'Resident Area' of the Empire Base like dog urine after the rain. Under the banner of 'Let you experience the feeling of home (Durotar Propaganda Department)', 'Humanized service, a familiar accent in another world (Stormwind City Propaganda Department)', 'Even if we come from the ends of the world, at least here, I can understand your sorrow (Silvermoon City Media Center)' and other such banners, a Taobao craze started in the other world.

That's right, it's Taobao. These hotels that left me dumbfounded didn't charge fees in gold or other currencies. Faced with the difference in dimensions, these hard currencies had no choice but to soften. It was just like the noble heir who thought that he was rich while wearing 20 kilograms of chains on his body, only to find out that even a trash can by the roadside was purer than his body. Gold, a precious metal commonly used in Azeroth and Earth, was only worth a little more than copper in the Verdis Empire. The fees charged by these hotels were all strange, but they all revolved around the word 'specialties'.

Alright, two words …

Soft Purple Glass from the Draconians, Blue Plagioclase from the Gallente Explorer, Tiberium Crystal from the GDI Commander, and QB from Ba Amami … This was all nonsense.

In short, these little trinkets carried by the Transmigrators had temporarily become a common item in the residential area. They may have been treated as worthless items by their original owners, but in the eyes of merchants of various races with economic foresight, as long as these things were collected and brought back to their original world, it would be enough for them to buy a suite in the Second Ring. No matter which world it was, aristocratic collectors who loved showy things were eternal suckers. A qualified unscrupulous merchant would not let go of any opportunity to make money off of such people. And the Transmigrators could rely on these little trinkets that they had no use for to exchange for the right to stay in the "Foreigner Hotel Style Suite", or a large sum of Empire coins that could allow them to buy many souvenirs. Even if these hotels were simple rooms built temporarily, there were still many Transmigrators who took a fancy to them. And so, in a short period of time, the business of such hotels was booming.

As a result, most of the Empire style barracks that we prepared were completely deserted … "They have an obvious advantage.

In front of an incomparably vulgar signboard with the words "Believer's Home", a certain lady was holding a calculator and calculating the amount of foreign currency we had lost. "Part of it is due to their homesickness. Some of the Transmigrators came from a world that was very similar to the world that the owners of these hotels came from. Staying there would indeed allow the former to feel a sense of homesickness. Another part of it is due to their emotions. Although some Transmigrators might not be able to feel the feeling of homesickness, the owners of these hotels are also foreigners. Even if it isn't the same atmosphere as their own hometown, there would still be a sense of empathy. Even if it is just the wishful thinking of the former, there is still a sense of freshness. Even if it is a person who has left his hometown and transmigrated here, he would still have a sense of curiosity. Experiencing the local customs of a foreign world would not be a waste. Other than that, these messy hotels have countless advantages. But, correspondingly —"

Speaking up to this point, the lady dressed in red with two ponytails waved the calculator in her hand in a very imposing manner. She pointed a finger straight at my nose and said, "Look at your standard barracks! Rigid, stiff, monotonous, a sheet of steel grey. Other than being neat and tidy, there is nothing good about it. Even the room number is stupidly placed right in the middle of the entrance. You don't even allow the tenants to hang anything on the wall! This is a prison, this is the atmosphere of a prison! Other than those unlucky fellows who have nothing to exchange, who would be willing to live in such a cage-like place — Even the tacky church hotel opened by that woman called Laura Stewart has better taste than you. At least they have introduced a foreign religious experience service. A bottle of holy water mixed with Nongfu spring water is priced at 200 Empire coins. My alien uncle, your foreign reserves are flowing away. Your economic building is collapsing! Furthermore, if you don't establish the relevant monetary policy, this place will be in chaos!! "

"That …" After being lectured by this impolite lady, I carefully raised my hand in protest. "Ling, let me ask you a question first. Why did you suddenly come here?"

That's right, the lady in front of me isn't Lin Xue or Ding Ling. She is Rin Enosaka, who should be in another dimension. However, this morning, she suddenly opened a spatial door and was almost caught by the highly nervous Town Security of the Shadow City as a Transmigrator. At that time, I was strolling around the Shadow Fortress. Err, I was inspecting the construction of the Transmigrator's residential area. In the end, she was being escorted by a group of soldiers. After rescuing her, we started chatting in front of this hotel opened by Laura Stewart.

"Alien uncle, are you chasing me away?!" The young lady's heroic eyebrows slightly twitched, revealing a dissatisfied expression. However, a trace of panic flashed across her eyes, revealing the fact that she was very concerned about this question.

"That's not it. My question is: Isn't it your class time now?"

"Eh? How did you know? "

I spread my hands. "You are underestimating your Shallow Shallow Sis's free time. These few days, she is busy compiling a book called 'The Long History of Time'."

Miss Enosaka, who skipped class to come here, almost tripped over. "You superhumans sure have nothing better to do."

Hey! Just look at how chaotic the entire Shadow City is. You will know that we have nothing better to do!

"Speaking of which, I really didn't expect it to be like this in your territory. The wisest thing I did in my life was to get to know a super rich person like you." Looking at the super technological landscape of the Shadow City that was completely different from human society and the mighty and majestic Imperial Army patrolling the streets, Miss Enosaka didn't even try to hide her shameless spirit. "I feel like I would be letting myself down if I don't ruthlessly rip you off!"

"Pa!" Finally, I couldn't help but give this shameless Miss a clear-cut karate chop. Have you forgotten your family's glory to be able to talk about ripping me off so naturally?

"Oh, a karate chop that I haven't seen for a long time …" Enosaka clutched her head and a strange expression of reminiscence appeared on her face. My heart shuddered. This brat wouldn't have recalled her father because of my karate chop, right?

Speaking of which, Toshimi Enosaka, were you the one who beat your daughter up from a young age?

"Hey, after talking for so long, you still haven't told me why you are here, right?" I scratched my head and asked the question that was almost diverted away by the Miss in front of me. In my memory, a top student like Enosaka wouldn't be a girl who would skip class. Could it be that this brat came here just because she wanted to reminisce about the warmth of her father's love? That's great … cough cough, that's impossible.

"I'm going to England," Rin Enosaka lowered her shoulders and said in a low voice, "Of course, it's the England of my world. Because I'm going to study magic … I've already informed Mitsunomiya and Sakura, but I still feel that I should tell Uncle Alien …"

I scratched my head and said in confusion, "There doesn't seem to be a need. We are separated by two worlds. With such a huge gap, it doesn't matter if you study in England or go to the South Pole for scientific research. "

Rin Enosaka stared at me blankly. Three seconds later, she suddenly launched an instantaneous kick, "Uncle Alien, you really are an idiot — — Ah, it hurts!"

Looking at Miss Enosaka gripping her calf and grimacing in pain, I finally understood why she specifically came to say goodbye to me. For me, it was very easy to find Enosaka, and it took me less than three seconds. But for Enosaka, the only way for her to come here was through the teleportation device in her basement. Although that device wouldn't be damaged before the human civilization reached the exclamation point, it couldn't be moved. After Enosaka went to study in England, it was impossible for her to go back to Japan every few days to come to another world. So, for her, going to England meant that she wouldn't be able to see us for a long time. Although it was sad to say it, if I had to describe it, it would be like an orphan girl who had just found her father's love.

Sigh, it was really incomprehensible. If that was the case, why did she still want to go to England? She might as well throw away her family and move here to apply for a green card in the Empire with Saber and the others. At most, I would be responsible for the Enosaka family to unify Japan. It wouldn't take two squads of soldiers anyway …

Maybe it was because I couldn't understand Enosaka's persistence that Lin Xue always called me a hopeless best friend.

"Well, I will find time to visit you in the future." After understanding her intention, I revealed a warm smile that Lin Xue named as "Daddy's Power". I gently pressed on Enosaka's head, "You will bring along a bunch of heroic spirits. I believe you like it, right?"

"Really?" Enosaka looked at me in surprise, "But you are the head of the Empire … Shouldn't you be busy with a lot of things … Of course, I'm not expecting you to visit me! I just didn't expect a big shot like you to take time out to pay attention to such a boring matter … "

I ignored his obviously arrogant behavior and laughed, "Ah, about that … A qualified leader should learn to let his subordinates share his worries. Haha, hahaha."

"As expected, you are just like what Lin Xue's sister said. You have no ambition to the point of being hopeless." Enosaka unexpectedly received my promise and her mood became much better, "Ah, speaking of which, is that Lin Xue's sister also your concubine? As expected of the ruler of the Empire, you are surrounded by beautiful girls … "

"Pfft — —"

My trigeminal nerve almost went into a spasm. How could this girl dare to say anything?

Just as I was about to explain to Enosaka about the relationship between me and the strange creature Lin Xue, I didn't know where to start because of the ambiguous atmosphere between us. A faint explosion from afar quickly attracted my attention.

"What's wrong? Uncle Alien? " Enosaka looked at me curiously. Of course, with her hearing, she couldn't hear the explosion that required a high precision instrument to record. She only looked at the change in my expression in astonishment.

"It's nothing. It seems that something happened in a residential area. I have to go take a look. You can walk around first. Any soldier of the Empire would be happy to be your guide."

"No, I have to go back. It seems that my big shot uncle is busy, so I'll go back first. But … Remember to come and see me!"

With a warm and happy smile, the girl who had been shouldering the heavy burden of her family seemed to have suddenly relaxed. Even though it was only for a moment, the radiance on her face was dazzling.

Then, under my stupefied expression, this girl who suddenly had a bright and sunny vibe, took the Shadow City's special navigation device and disappeared at the corner of the street in front of me in 15 minutes.

If he went up to help guide the way, he would definitely be beaten to a pulp by the other party. This was the most valuable experience he had accumulated after spending so much time with a large group of eccentric girls. He paid the price of at least two hundred teeth marks.

Shaking my head, I threw the terrible memory of the teeth marks to a hairy corner of my memory. I took large strides towards the direction of the commotion. I could faintly sense that there were already patrols of the Empire approaching in that direction.

By the way, I only remembered after I reached the destination that there was something in this world that could save you from running called a car …

When I arrived at another residential area far away, the first thing that caught my eyes was a large group of people who didn't know what was going on and the soldiers of the Empire who had already formed a blockade. My elder sister and Sandora had already rushed to the scene and were frowning as they discussed something softly.

Looking at the sea of people around me, who could truly be considered as a swordsman from all over the world, Rogue Immortals, Otakus, Great Swords, Pugilists, Firemist Warriors, Monks, Shamans and Heretic Saints, I completely believed in the truth that 'curiosity is the first step of human crime'.

"What's going on? Big Sister, Sandora? "

"Oh, Ah Jun." My elder sister turned around and saw that it was me. She revealed a helpless smile that I was familiar with since I was around seven years old. That's right, it was as though she was looking at a child who had caused trouble. "That Sosuke Sagara got into a conflict with the Spartans."

Kacha! With a clap of thunder, I was charred on the outside and tender on the inside.

After going back and forth in my mind for a long time, I finally completed the proposition of Sosuke Sagara fighting against the Spartans. Then, I exclaimed about how magical transmigration was.

Indeed, among the group of people that was separated by the Empire soldiers, the most eye-catching were the shirtless men with capes. Their eye-catching attire was exactly the same as when they first arrived, and they had the smell of their biceps. I even doubted if they had even taken a shower after coming here. The blood and mud stains on their bodies smelled like cumin.

Opposite of these Spartans was a troublemaker that I had overlooked at the start. Sosuke Sagara was only noticed after my elder sister and Sandora joined hands to remind them.

It couldn't be helped, those 73 pairs of biceps were too eye-catching.

"Disperse the crowd, then bring Sosuke Sagara and Beodar to the neighborhood committee."

After saying this coolly, I left the crowd's sight with the imposing manner of a neighborhood committee director.

"You two, you can tell me what happened now."

In the "neighborhood committee" office, I looked at the two seemingly honest guys in front of me with dissatisfaction.

Beodar, as a standard Spartan soldier, had always been a man of few words. To put it bluntly, he was hopelessly stupid. Fortunately, Sosuke Sagara was a guy who was good at describing information, and he wouldn't lie, so I finally had a general understanding of what happened.

It was very simple. He buried so many landmines near the Spartans' encampment that an ant could step on three at the same time. Then, a Spartan soldier who was passing by accidentally got hit.

Although the latter's amazing agility and vigilance trained from hundreds of battles ultimately prevented casualties, the enmity between the two sides was formed. The brave centurion of Sparta, Beodar, gave an order, and more than seventy men in underwear were enraged. They carried their spears and decided to chop up the pretty boy with a knife scar. However, they were quickly stopped by the Empire soldiers who rushed over. That was it.

"Sosuke Sagara," I showed a gentle and friendly smile as I looked at the mercenary who was sweating profusely. "Do you still remember that spaceship? The one I told you to polish. "

"Yes … I remember …"

"There's good news. Because that spaceship has to perform another mission, it was transferred away. You don't have to polish it anymore."

Sosuke Sagara was delighted.

"There's bad news. Because there are more and more transmigrators, those small patrol ships don't have the ability to carry fast response troops. So, I decided to transfer three bigger ones. They will arrive tomorrow, so get ready to polish, wax, and change the filters of the three large battleships!"

Hearing this, the mercenary almost cried.

"Who told you to violate the military order!" I slammed the pencil in my hand on the map. If only someone could draw a pair of glasses for me. "You are naked liberalism, naked lack of organization and discipline! The Imperial Army's regulations clearly state that the third party military personnel under the Imperial Army's protection must unconditionally obey the Imperial Army's regulations during the period of protection! You even made, stored, and buried explosives in my military control area! I should've killed you! Where's the foreign personnel regulations (Sosuke Sagara's special version) that I gave you? Where's the Eight Thousand Glory Eight Thousand Shame (Sosuke Sagara's special version) that I gave you? Where's the Transmigrator Must Have One Billion Whys (Sosuke Sagara's special version) that I gave you? Did you read it or not?! "

After being roared at by me, Sosuke's face was full of confusion. In the end, he weakly opened his mouth: "Those … those manuals, why am I the only one who has them?"

Nonsense! If I didn't use the four G's resident regulations to tie you down, it wouldn't just be one Sparta that got blown up by the landmines, you scum!

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