I lay drunkenly on the sea, and could not find my way home.

—Tône Soutine

In the Kingdom of Truth, the sea of ​​flowers that was once in full bloom has withered, and the once magnificent temple is now just a thatched hut.

The water in the lake disappeared, the ground was covered with cracks, and only three scarecrows stood alone.

"It used to be huge here, but who can blame me for choosing an unreliable pope?"

Faaudis brought a young man to the ruined Kingdom of Truth. He was helpless against Xia Lan, the prodigal Pope. A big bomb sent him back to the pre-liberation era.

Last time they just took down the roof, but this time they didn't leave him with even a brick.

The young man said nothing and went straight to the bottom of the shed to check the goods inside. Faaudis couldn't help but become nervous.

"Lord of Truth, I'm very disappointed with your so-called courier company. Not only is you the only employee, but the warehouse where the goods are stored is also very shabby. I have no confidence in cooperating with your company."

The young man spoke with great authority, and there was always a kind of awe-inspiring temperament, which made Faaudis not know what to do.

Leokovin and his men resigned because they were dissatisfied with his exploitation, and it might take some time for the kingdom of God to recover.

"Also, your image is a big problem. You look like a child despite your age. It's hard to believe."

Faaudis took out a mirror and looked at himself. He looked very handsome. How could he not be convincing?

"Bai, please think about this carefully."

Taking the young man's hand, Faaudis stuffed two gems of high quality into his hand.

Bai calmly accepted the item, coughed, and said in embarrassment, "It's going to be very troublesome for you to expand your business to our area. Although the cost of sacrificing goods between the two worlds is very high, it's about the same as your fee."

"Brother Bai, you don't understand this. Come, sit down and let's talk slowly."

Inviting Bai to sit down at the tattered table, Phaodis poured him a cup of tea and said, "Elf Express is protected by Night. No one dares to rob our goods. Our safety is absolutely guaranteed. Besides, there is a certain chance of failure in the sacrificial ritual, and we might lose everything."

"But the Lord of Dawn seems to be looking for you everywhere."

Bai was still a little hesitant and didn't agree immediately, but Phaodis patted his chest and said:

"Hmph, the Lord of Dawn is nothing. At worst, he can just hide in the Kingdom of Knowledge. I heard there's a semi-dominant arcane weapon there. If he dares to come, I'll beat the shit out of him."

"Boss Phaodis, I've got a big order for you!"

Leokovin's fat body bounced, and he flew into the Kingdom of Truth with great excitement, carrying Taekero and Xialinar.

"You're finally coming back to work for me."

Phaodis asked excitedly.

"No, we want to invest. We want to become shareholders of Elf Express."

The three nature elves' faces changed collectively. It seemed that they couldn't give this guy a good face. They took out the contract they wrote and handed it to Faaudis.

"Why does this look like it was made by Xia Lan?"

Looking at the conditions above, Faaudis frowned.

"If you don't mind, I'd also like to invest in some stocks."

Bai took the initiative to step forward. He was also a nature elf, but Leocven and the other two did not think highly of him. Only Phaodis looked hesitant.

"Light Elf? But you've already become a god. It's impossible for you to go to the underworld again. It seems that you can't create value for the company."

Ta'ikelo first questioned Bai Qi's ability. As long as there is no fight, this natural fire elf is still very reliable.

"Although I can't travel to the underworld, I have many friends in the divine world. Phaodis came to me to attract customers."

Leokovin looked at Bai warily, suspecting that he had other motives or was sent by someone to spy on Muye.

"Okay, then Bai should join. I trust him."

Faaudis smiled and held Bai's hand. At that moment, Xia Linaer, who had been silent, seemed to see the shadow of Xia Lan in him.

But then he shook his head. How could this idiot compare with Xia Lan, who was chatting and laughing with gods in a mortal body? He couldn't help but laugh at his own thoughts.

………

Hanyue Island, after a funeral was held for those who died in the Battle of Zichuan, became the base camp for Zilaner's restoration of the country.

At the funeral, the Baltic powers not only sent representatives to attend the funeral, but also sent back the head of Yohan Jonven.

These messengers gathered around the drunk Jon like flies, talking about something. Xia Lan did not disturb them, but continued to conceive their beautiful blueprint to Feng Lingshuang Gulosore.

Wang Yi's army and their families were all settled on Hanyue Island, which finally brought the island's population to over 150,000 and gave it the atmosphere of the largest island in the southern Baltic Sea.

In the past, Ash Mido focused all his energy on Zilan Island and didn't pay much attention to his own territory, which caused a huge gap between it and Aegean Island and Willock Island, but also left a lot of room for development.

The Purple and Gold Legion was handed over to the command of Jon Zilaner.

When Xia Lan carried Jon, who had drunk himself into a pulp, up, everyone outside Zichuan City who saw his beheaded head opened their mouths wide.

Frederick personally advised Shallan that Jon was not suitable to be the commander of the Purple and Gold Legion, regardless of his current condition or his identity, but his suggestion was rejected by Shallan.

It would be a shame not to release such a tempting bait as the descendant of Zilaner to make a fortune. The Baltic Sea, where all kinds of people gather, is now a good place to catch fish. As for what stupid things Jon does with his surname, Xia Lan will be able to arrange the consequences for him.

The people he met on Zilaner Island were either old foxes who had become spirits, or god kings who had lived for hundreds or thousands of years. He failed a few times, so it was a good opportunity for him to get a feel for his hand.

The Golden Rose Knights were still led by Ming Watson, and the Scarlet Flame Knights were to be handed over to Weining Paro, but he refused. This guy said he wanted to keep the Nine Demons Fleet.

Xia Lan said she didn't understand. The Paro family had been riding on horseback for generations, so why did a boatman suddenly appear?

Moreover, most of the Red Flame Knights are from the Paro family. If you, the new head of the Paro family, don't lead them, who can make them obey the orders? You can't use them as naval cavalry.

In the end, Xia Lan let Tomon Mido temporarily lead the Red Flame Knights. As the legitimate son of Ashe Mido, he could still talk to that group of soldiers.