Fairyland, big problem

"Uh~ah~, it's going to fall apart."

In the dormitory of the Strategy Institute, Wen Jiu lay on the bed, feeling pain from moving a muscle.

After coming back from the 'cause point', it was too strong to insist on taking a shower before lying on the bed.

However, right now I really can't move.

"Curse the doll!"

The dream calls, and the cursed doll guards Wen Jiu nervously.

[Is the principal in danger? ? 】

"Yes!"

Looking around, Cursed Doll found that this is the principal's school dormitory. Logically speaking, there should be no danger, but the principal's expression is serious...unusual.

[Director, what's wrong? 】

"I can't move, please turn on the air conditioner."

【嗐. 】

The cursed doll shook her head, 【What else do you think. 】

"If you don't turn on the air conditioner, it will be too hot."

September bottomed out, and the autumn tiger was still fierce, making these days extremely hot and stuffy.

Thinking of fighting fiercely under the sun in the wilderness, Wen Jiu didn't know how he survived.

And those dark ones.

Speaking of companions, it is really embarrassing.

The announced number of victims is more than five hundred, nearly half of them, and the missing ones are even more ominous.

Those who were not completely out of danger in the Ninth Medical Hospital and whose body was irreversibly injured were not counted.

Among the freelance investigators Wen Jiu knew, Yun Fan and Mei Zi were discharged from the hospital.

They are exhausted, most of them are skin traumas, and they will recover after a while of fatigue, which is similar to Wen Jiu's current situation.

The lunatic has also been discharged from the hospital. Only Basho's left leg was broken. Fortunately, the medical staff had treated and fixed it on the battlefield.

Finally, there is a sense of peace.

Beep——

Curse the doll to turn on the air conditioner,

The room temperature is cool and drowsy.

Forcibly holding back the drowsiness, we have to expand the Dream Lounge as soon as possible.

Dream Paradise, at the ticket counter, find out the construction team's project advertisement.

Three options.

10,000 game gold coins for the expansion of Dreamland;

Expand the lounge at the same price;

Inflatable trampoline for 4000 game coins.

Regardless of the inflatable trampoline, it is too unsightly to squeeze in forcibly.

I don't know what benefits will be gained from the overall expansion of Dreamland. It may add a skill ban permission, or there may be nothing.

However, adding ban permissions is not comparable to adding a summoning bed.

Multiple elves come out, and if they cooperate well, the combat power will increase exponentially.

And the banning authority has been increased to three... It's not a breakthrough. High-level elves can easily have more than ten or twenty skills, and at least five ban positions are interesting.

Call the construction team, and the text dialog box scrolls with ellipses.

After three times, the text starts to scroll.

Is it the director of Dreamland?

"Yes, I want to expand the Dream Lounge."

Eh? I thought the director's next step was to expand the park.

"Let's wait and see next time."

OK, let's go right away.

The short call ends.

Wen Jiu fell asleep immediately.

The principal role will enter hosting after the player "disconnects" and do things that don't require initiative.

For example, open the door.

The same goes for the expansion. Wen Jiu has already negotiated the price. When the construction team comes over, the game characters hosted will give gold coins directly.

Not afraid of being tricked, the trainers and elves who come to Dreamland are very kind.

That is, the black-hearted construction team is here, the player balance is 10061, and the extra 61 gold coins can be taken if they like...

oh?

If I spend this money and don't do tasks for a while, won't I have to owe utility bills again?

Wen Jiu's last thought before falling asleep was:

Forget it, utility bills are often owed, and I don’t care about one or two more times.

snore...

I don't know how long I have been asleep, when there is a knock on the door.

"Wen Jiu."

"Well…"

Wen Jiu remembered that the sun was shining when he came back, and now the sun was setting outside the window, and it was broad daylight again.

Every muscle still hurts when I get up, I feel very sleepy, and I don’t have enough rest.

Opening the door, the childish figure of the little boy was carrying several packs of plastic bags.

"Ye Xiaoxing, what's wrong?"

"Didn't you ask me to help pack a meal?"

Ye Xiaoxing raised the bag in his hand, "Take it quickly, it's so heavy."

"Oh, thank you."

After receiving the packed bento, Wen Jiu found that there were still a few boxes in the bag.

"Why so many?"

"Hey, the lazy pigs on the whole floor are all the food I brought."

"puff…"

Wen Jiu had just returned from his mission and was indeed lying dead.

The other students are similar. The Strategy Institute does not have winter and summer vacations. After the final exam, there is a short period of no classes before entering the next semester.

The students will go out to do as many tasks as possible during the time when they are not in class, so as to avoid conflicts with the courses.

Now that the class is approaching, the students who have completed the task are also lying dead collectively.

"Uh, you pack so many at a time, how can you tell which is which?"

"Wen Jiu...how did you send me a message?"

"My dear friend Ye Xiaoxing, please bring me a dinner, just like you."

"yes."

Ye Xiaoxing raised his hands, "Whatever I eat, everyone is like me..."

"Parents for food and clothing."

"You can pull it down."

Ye Xiaoxing went away, Wen Jiu closed the door, and put the packing box on the desk like a trembling old man.

This is also very good, the excitement of opening a lunch box is comparable to a blind box.

It would be great if the muscles all over my body weren't so sore. Holding chopsticks now feels like a thousand cuts.

"Cursed doll..."

【ah? 】

"Can you feed me?"

quiet…

The cursed doll is waving its little puppet hand, with only symbolic three shallow bumps symbolizing fingers.

[Does the director think I can hold chopsticks with this hand? 】

"Forget it, it takes a lot of effort to hold a spoon."

Think about it carefully, none of the elves who have landed in Dreamland can hold chopsticks.

The human-shaped Kung Fu Itachi's palm is like a cat's pad, the hand of Commander Slash is only shaped like a thumb, and the human's four fingers are a plane of the gauntlet.

"Oh... Casey."

Casey evolves into Yongjira, and now she has a spoon!

Casey, who was sleeping in the corner of Dreamland, felt abnormal instinctively, and teleported away in her sleep...

Speaking of Dreamland, Wen Jiu still doesn't know what the expansion of the lounge will look like.

In fact, there is nothing to see. During the construction process, the lounge cannot be entered temporarily, and the animation effect of dust floating is constantly circulating.

A simple game is like this, play a stick figure animation, when the time is up, "swish", the thing to be covered will be completed naturally.

The same is true for the first two expansions of the Dream Lounge.

[Director, what are you doing today? 】

Outside the lifting pole, the wool horn sheep found that the paradise had changed.

"The expansion, after the expansion, more amusement facilities can be placed."

【OK. Director, you asked me to introduce the same kind to play last time, and I brought it here today. 】

"oh?!"

Knowing that wool can be sold for money, Wen Jiu did say so.

Turning his eyes to the wool-horn sheep, Wen Jiu was stunned.

"This is... a Mare sheep."

It was originally thought that the same kind of woolhorn sheep was the young wool braided sheep.

As for Mali sheep...it is indeed the same kind...