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Seeing the Horadrics gradually disappearing into the teleportation array one by one, the teleportation array can only teleport five people at a time, and ten thousand people would have to...well, well, that would mean teleporting many times, which would take at least a day.

But it's enough. The simple teleportation array can last for three days. As long as no hell clan comes to cause trouble, no matter how you teleport, whether horizontally or backwards, the time is enough.

"Uh-huh~~521/'>The mission is finally completed. I really want to go back and take a shower right away and get some sleep." After standing for an hour and watching hundreds of Horadric people leave, Sa Qili gave a slap.

Yawning, stretching his beautiful waist, he said lazily.

"Okay, let's just think of it as a reward for this mission. I'll help you complete it." A clear and sweet voice came from behind. I turned around and saw, wasn't it Raphael?

She was very busy just now. She had to negotiate with Elder Layton and the others, and she also had to organize tens of thousands of Horadric people. She was busy non-stop, and her busy figure could be seen everywhere.

Being the general manager of the Third World Alliance is not that easy. At least I cannot be as good as Raphael. The title of Princess of Hundreds of Tribes is indeed well-deserved.

We stood aside leisurely, happily looking at Raphael's figure and thinking like this.

Now, Raphael's voice suddenly rang out. Thinking of the contentment just now, everyone felt a little guilty and turned around with a smile.

"Eh? I don't want it. I can do this kind of thing myself when I go back, so why do I need such a boring reward?" Sa Qili looked deceived.

"That's difficult to do. The credit this time is so great, Sa Qili, what do you want?" Raphael was a little confused.

"Simple, call me Queen three times in front of everyone in the camp." Sa Qili said cheerfully with a thumbs up.

Hey Hey hey!

"If you really want to do this, I don't mind at all." Raphael looked at the other party with a smile.

"Wait, let me think about it." She bit her thumb and made a thinking gesture. Sa Qili finally realized that perhaps the most embarrassing person to do such a thing was not Raphael, but her, so she shook her head.

He shook his head.

"Give me back God's birthday." She seemed to have changed it to a simpler reward.

"Okay, okay. Of course there is no problem." Raphael clasped his hands and smiled very easily, as if this was just a trivial matter to her.

"It's not good, Sa Qili, this guy seems to have some evil idea." Tulakov said quietly.

"Of course I know. Hmm, when the time comes, we will show off the tricks. Anyway, the initiative is in our hands." Sa Qili snorted softly and looked at each other with Raphael. Both of them were smiling.

The atmosphere is very weird.

"So... well, where is my reward?" I felt that as this was the main project, it was really inappropriate for Raphael to ignore me like this.

"You have already taken away my precious granddaughter, my most precious treasure, and you are still not satisfied? Little Wu, you are really greedy."

When his eyes fell on me, Raphael suddenly wiped the corners of his eyes sadly and said in a rogue tone.

"That's what I say, but does it mean that I have to work for you for free for the rest of my life?"

I squinted my eyes and pricked my ears, indicating that if you use this excuse this time, you won’t be able to manipulate me so much in the future. Sexual desire... No, it’s credibility. I mean credibility and reputation. They are priceless, understand.

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"Huh? This... Xiao Xiao Wu really can't help it. Everything is fine, but he's a little horny."

Hey, hey, hey, what kind of Zhuanjin Rufeng is this? I'm just asking for the reward I deserve for the mission. Why do I have to be called lustful?

"I can't help it, I'll just try my best to satisfy Xiao Xiao Wu's lust, come on, chirp~~~"

As he spoke, Raphael put his middle and index fingers together, kissed them, and then blew them towards me, which was the legendary blowing kiss.

Everyone: "..."

"What are you looking at?" Seeing that we were all speechless and looking at her with subtle eyes, Raphael became angry.

This... let's just say it.

I looked Raphael up and down. He was very similar to Linya. He was said to be Linya's grandmother, but in fact he was more like Linya's sister. Except for breasts... ahem, that's all. It can be said that he was not inferior to her in any aspect.

Linya, especially that mature and charming temperament, is not what Linya can possess now?br />

But... this doesn't make any sense. I am a real person. Please give me some substantial reward. Even if you give me a flawless gem, I will accept it.

I looked indifferently and said silently to Raphael with my eyes.

"It's hard...could it be said that Xiao Wu still wants to covet my beauty even more? Oh, oh, oh, because my husband hasn't come back for a long time, I am like a widow staying alone in an empty house, and there is nothing I can do about being targeted by a lustful man."

Raphael hid his face in grief and looked at my expression through his fingers from time to time. His crying was fake.

What kind of third-rate soap theater is this being staged? In fact, I really want to ask, what is the name of your husband, Linya's grandfather! Who is this? This bunker with a thin sense of existence is crazy! I am almost overwhelmed

Curiosity is killing me!

"Ah, ah, that's enough for you. You just want to default on your debt, right? It doesn't matter how old you are." Sa Qili couldn't stand it anymore.

Raphael must also be angry: "No matter how old I am, I have to call you Aunt Sa Qili. No, maybe mother-in-law is more appropriate, right?"

"You guys, do you want to fight?"

"Who is afraid of whom? Let's compete today to see who is the best witch in Rogge!"

I think this title is not a compliment, and there is nothing to compare with...

Seeing the two witches at war with each other, we turned around and left knowingly, lest the gods fight and mortals would be affected.

"It seems that I don't want to get the mission reward. I was tricked by Raphael this time."

"Next time Raphael asks us to do work, we must first discuss the reward and get it."

"I have to take at least one-third so that my work won't be in vain."

"Seconded."

"We are so used to being owed money that we don't even bother to remember it." Uncle Simba and Uncle Daga, who are investigators, said they were already heartbroken.

The relocation took longer than expected, mainly because Lu Gaoyin needed an accommodation process. Tens of thousands of people poured in at once, and even Lu Gaoyin couldn't settle them in one go. Fortunately, he only had three days.

Don't be in a hurry when you arrive.

Halfway through the second day, finally, the last group of Horadrics left.

"What? You won't leave?" An unexpected thing happened. At the end, Elder Layton and hundreds of Horadrics, all of whom were already or almost the age of Whitebeard, were unwilling to leave.

"That's right, the tribesmen are all out of trouble, and our biggest wish has been fulfilled." Leighton leaned on crutches. He turned around, as if looking at his wife, looking at the desert and the tall central tower affectionately.

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"This is the hometown where our Horadric people have lived for generations. This central tower is a treasure left to us by our ancestors. Someone must protect it. We cannot abandon our hometown, let alone leave the central tower alone, causing our ancestors to

Shamed."

Hearing Layton's words, we finally understood the look of determination he showed at that moment, and what decision he had made. He actually wanted to protect this place to the death.

"Elder Leighton, please think about it carefully. These Horadric people can't survive without your command." Raphael was anxious, and he couldn't bear to see these old people stay in the desert and suffer.

What's more, they are the most elite high-tech talents, and they are very important to both the Horadric clan and the Alliance.

"Yes, yes, you can find a place to hide in the central tower first. Later, when we find other ways, or when we can fight against Duriel, it won't be too late to retrieve it." We also hurriedly advised.

"Tyne is here again in the third world. I can rest assured that he is a member of the Dali tribe." Leiton waved his hand, firmly indicating that we did not need to persuade him any further.

"If there really is such an itian, who can find other ways, or can fight against Duriel, wouldn't it be the same if we meet again? Don't look at us as old men, living for tens or hundreds of years will not be a problem.

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"Leyton, you go, I'll stay here instead of you." Tyne stepped forward and grabbed Leyton's shoulders tightly, his white beard trembling with excitement.

"I'm tired of looking at the scenery outside. It just so happens that I've come here to return to my roots and protect this homeland. I forgot about it, but it's my wish."

"Bastard, what are you talking about?" Leighton angrily slapped his cane and cursed loudly.

"You know the outside world better. Those tribesmen need you to take care of and protect them more, not an old man like me who has been in this desert all his life and whose brain has been dried and hardened by the sun."

"It's ridiculous. I'm in the second world and I only came out a few years earlier than you. Why can I do it but you can't?" Tyne was not to be outdone.

The two old men, both with snow-white beards, stared at each other, wanting to pinch each other. However, their eyes, as well as ours, were gradually becoming moist with the deep love for their homeland and the love of their clansmen.

"No need to say more, I have made up my mind, no one can compete with me." Layton said forcefully as he wiped the corners of his red eyes.

"The control of the central tower is in my hands. You and I are fighting for it. Get back!"

"You..." Tyne didn't expect Layton to be such a rogue, and was speechless for a moment.

Ignoring the stunned Tyne, Layton came in front of us.

"Elders and all of you, I cannot thank you enough for your kindness. We will remember your help in our hearts. Now, we have nothing to repay, so please accept it."

As he said that, Layton and the dozens of old people knelt down towards us.

When they wanted to kneel down, I planned to stop them, but Sa Qili pulled me back and glanced at her. She sighed helplessly, her eyes sad and gentle: Let them kneel down, and they can go away this way.

Be at ease.

Although these old people still have a long time to live, if they really stay here, no one is too optimistic.

The struggle against the Hell Clan has lasted for thousands of years. Although in the past few years, the alliance's strength has slowly recovered, but if it wants to truly compete with or even suppress the Hell Clan, even if everything goes well, it may be difficult to do so within a thousand years.

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If there is no way to suppress the Hell Clan and no way to deal with the threat of the Four Demon Kings, we will never be able to establish a base in this desert. And the teleportation site from the mysterious refuge to the desert has been exposed after we have been here. Maybe the Four Demon Kings
To be continued...