"That's good." Mu Liang laughed dumbly.

Yue Qinlan asked gracefully, "But the hotel has eight floors, which is too high. Do you want to install a lift?"

"Of course, this is a high-end hotel, and of course there are transport elevators, and there are two." Mu Liang said gently.

Two transport ladders, one for guests and one for employees, can transport ingredients and bulky items to facilitate subsequent management of the hotel.

"Yeah, it's fine if you have a plan." Yue Qinlan nodded gracefully.

"What did you take?" Mu Liang looked at the document in Yue Qinlan's arms.

Yue Qinlan explained: "I will report to you about the news from the old continent."

"Well, let's talk." Mu Liang flipped his hand, and the hotel model disappeared.

"The first thing is to cooperate with Fengcheng and Jinyuan City...they already have a lot of parts for the transport spaceship, and we have to send someone to bring them back." Yue Qinlan said with a serious face.

Before Xuanwu City came to the New World, it cooperated with some big cities in the Old World, such as making parts for transporting spaceships, collecting materials for beasts, and so on.

"Well, it's time to send someone to bring it back." Mu Liang nodded slowly.

He looked at Yue Qinlan, hesitated for a moment, but still said, "Let Feiyan and Xibeqi take someone there."

"Alright, they are more familiar." Yue Qinlan nodded slowly.

Mu Liang said gently: "Don't worry, my wooden clones are still in the old continent, they will be very safe."

"I know, Feiyan can take care of herself." Yueqin's blue water blue eyes shone with water.

"Yeah." Mu Liang nodded slowly.

"In addition to transporting the parts of the transport spaceship back, we also have to go to the transit base. The factory over there has produced a lot of goods, which can be shipped and sold." Yue Qinlan continued.

Many factories have been built in the transit base, among which the rubber factory and the linen factory are the largest.

There is no rubber in the New World, and there are no worries about selling rubber products, such as rubber shoes, rubber gloves, etc., which are all hot-selling products.

In addition to rubber and linen, there are also daily necessities such as soap, sanitary ware, and toothpaste, which are also popular.

"Well, bring them all back." Mu Liang nodded.

Yue Qinlan looked serious and continued: "There is one more thing, it is about cooperation with Future City."

"You said." Mu Liang raised his brows lightly. He hadn't heard any news from Future City for a long time.

"Feng Yu and Zhi Hai are willing to cooperate with us to help produce the parts for the transport spacecraft, but the price is not low, 30% higher than other big cities." Yue Qinlan said in a clear voice. A gleam of light flashed in Mu Liang's eyes, and said indifferently: "This way... I will let Mu Clone go to the future city."

"Well, negotiate the price, or let the future city change the owner." Yue Qinlan said calmly.

She knew that Mu Liang had this ability, and she also understood that Zhi Hai and Feng Yu were afraid of Mu Liang, and the price would definitely be negotiated with Mu Liang.

As for how to talk, that's Mu Liang's business.

Now Xuanwu City has begun to integrate resources, and some of the old continent's wrangling communication methods can be completely rejected.

"Well, that's exactly what I meant." Mu Liang raised his hand and patted Yue Qinlan's hand.

...for flowers...

Elder Zhihai and Elder Fengyu of Future City are not easy people to get along with.

Otherwise, the position of the city lord does not mind changing someone.

"This time you went, and it happened to recruit a group of spiritual masters to come back." Yue Qinlan smiled gracefully.

"Got it." Mu Liang nodded thoughtfully.

He closed his eyes and sent a message to the wooden clone far away in the old continent.

Five minutes later, he appeared to open his eyes, and the confusion at the bottom of his eyes dissipated.

Mu Liang looked at Yue Qinlan and heard a gentle voice: "How is the recruitment situation in the outer city?"

"A lot of ordinary residents came to fill the gap in the workshop." Yue Qinlan leaned on Mu Liang's shoulder, stretched out her hand to put I on his chest, and felt her heartbeat.

She sighed and continued: "It's just that there are only a dozen or so people recruited for the refiners, the pharmacists, and the magicians, and they're all low-level."

The so-called low-level refers to the first-to-third-level alchemist, pharmacist, and magician.

The recruitment has been going on for two days, most of them are from the slums, and those who came early have already started to work.

"Take your time, don't be in a hurry." Mu Liang reached out and squeezed Yue Qinlan's pretty face, feeling tender, smooth and soft.

"By the way, there is one more thing." Yueqin's blue eyes flickered, and her voice sounded as usual.

"Huh?" Mu Liang made a voice in his throat.

Yue Qinlan sat up straight and said in a low voice, "There is news from Su Jin again."

Since Xuanwu City came to the New World, Su Jin, who was far away in Jinyuan City, would use resonance bugs to contact Gaotian every three to five times and send a message to Mu Liang.

"What did you say this time?" Mu Liang asked in surprise.

Yue Qinlan turned her head to the side, and said in a clear voice, "I asked you how you were doing, and if there was any new calligraphy to teach her... and said I missed you."

"..." Mu Liang raised his brows and pursed his lips.

"Aren't you going to say something?" Yue Qin Lan's beautiful eyes narrowed slightly, and she reached out and lightly grabbed the flesh on Mu Liang's waist.

Mu Liang coughed twice and said solemnly: "Well, you answer for me, saying that I am doing well and that there is no new calligraphy to teach her."

"That's all?" Yue Qinlan asked with a half-smile.

"Well, that's all." Mu Liang nodded seriously.

"Okay." A smile flashed in Yue Qinlan's eyes, and she got up and walked out with a graceful gait.

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1261: Dark Phoenix. (1 more)

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It was already dark, and groups of small demon beasts flew over the city of Sarun, leaving a loud cry.

If Mu Liang was here, he would only think it was a crow.

In the hometown of the previous life, if the crow crows at night, it is unlucky for some local people.

At night, in the quiet slum, two men in black robes, one tall and one short, walked in the dark.

"Are you there?" A cold female voice sounded.

"Well, it's in front." Another man in black robe also spoke, it was a hoarse and cold male voice.

"Dorello, Jin Shiqi hasn't sent anyone over for two days, will something happen?" The cold female voice sounded again.

Doreiro said in a hoarse voice: "Dian, with his cautious personality and seventh-order strength, it should be unlikely."

"cautious?

Di An sneered and said sarcastically, "Hehe, he's a coward."

"Five, six, seven." "Whether it's cautious or cowardly, just go and see." Doloro laughed softly.

Di An licked the corner of his mouth and said indifferently: "I haven't tasted fresh soul for several days. I hope Jin Shiqi just forgot, not dead."

"Hope." Doloro replied vaguely.

He and Diane are both black magicians, people of the 'Dark Phoenix'.

Black Phoenix, a force composed entirely of black magicians, has a sphere of influence in dozens of countries.

\'Gold' organization is regarded as a working man of 'Dark Phoenix', helping black magicians to collect soul and vitality.

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The cultivation of a black magician requires soul and vitality. By devouring these two energies to improve strength, the ultimate goal is to gain immortality.

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The two came outside the tent where 'Jin' was, and looked at the crooked wooden door, and both had a bad premonition in their hearts.

Diane and Doloro looked at each other, their faces serious.

"It seems that your guess has come true." Doloro said gloomily.

"Go down and have a look." Diane's face was gloomy, and he stepped into the tent.

"Be careful." Dolero reminded, and followed.

Inside the tent, there was only a staircase leading to the ground, and the dried blood on the ground.

Di'an moved his nose, smelling the faint smell of blood in the tent, and said coldly, "This is Enqi's blood, and it still smells so bad."

She has practiced black magic and has an unusual sense of smell, and can tell who it belongs to by the smell and taste of blood.

"He should be dead, but what about the corpse?" Dolero looked around the tent and saw no corpse.

"Maybe down below, go and have a look." Diane's voice was low, full of killing intent.

She walked downstairs down the stairs, the underground passage was very dark, and there was not a shred of light.

"Where's the Illuminating Stone?" Dolero whispered.

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Diane raised his hand and waved,

Perform simple black magic

Black and purple flames rise from the palm of the hand

Illuminate most of the aisle.

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She looked up at the ceiling of the cave, which was originally inlaid with illuminating stones, and there was only one pit left there.

The corners of Di An's eyes jumped, and he said in a vague way: "...the illuminating stone was taken away by someone."

Dolero twitched the corners of his mouth and said stunned: "Who the **** did this, how come even the illuminating stone was looted?"

"I don't know, go ahead and take a look." Diane was puzzled and stepped forward vigilantly.

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In the deep passage, the clear footsteps of the two echoed.

Diane looked serious and watched the passageway ahead vigilantly.

She cast black magic again, and the black and purple flames in her hands flourished to defend herself.

However, when the two left the deep passage and came to the stone room at the end, they did not meet anyone else.

Diane turned to look at Doloro, and said coldly, "You go to the left, I'll go to the right, be careful,"

"Okay." Doloro responded.

The two moved separately and checked the rooms on both sides of the passage. Without exception, there was only blood in the room and no corpses.

Ten minutes later, the two reunited in the stone room.

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Di An lifted the hood above his head, revealing his delicate face, but under the black and purple firelight, the delicate face looked a little gloomy.

After the hood fell off, the curly blue-purple hair was also scattered, and there was an ornament made of the skull of an unknown little monster hanging between the hair.

"No one." Doloro also lifted his hood, revealing his thin face.

He is very thin, his cheeks are sunken, and his hair is sparse and yellow, like a lawn that has been watered by pesticides, as if the phoenix will all fall off when it blows. Diane said with frosty eyes, "I don't have anyone here either, but I found a pile of black ashes, which may have been left by burning the corpse."

"Who would have done it?" Doleiro's face was gloomy, and his thin face was even more ugly...

"It's hard to say, there are no clues left here." Diane whispered.

Dolero gritted his teeth and said angrily: