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Chapter 121: Ailian must be given a legal identity

Ai Lian said angrily, "What are you thinking? This is the village chief! Don't look at the earl's high title, he doesn't necessarily have the power of the village chief. When a new village chief takes office, the city lord, the bishop, and all kinds of powerful people have to meet with him. Can I pretend in front of them? Besides, how can I explain my origins?"

That's right! Even when the fake angel Maria had me as a spy, she'd fabricated an identity. Besides, Ellen's identity was supposed to be secret, and standing in the foreground to draw attention was completely counterproductive.

As soon as the trumpet was mentioned, Dachun immediately switched to the trumpet and saw that the screen was still black.

How long will this sleep take? Never mind, I'm too busy anyway.

Continue switching back to the large size.

Dachun had another idea. Since Ailian couldn't make a breakthrough, why not find a way to get the masters on the first floor of the Internet cafe to take her down? But their numbers and strength were clearly insufficient. At the very least, they had to let the national server players take her down.

However, this requires that the syndicate player who has already occupied the village fails all of their defense missions, causing the village's reputation to plummet and being dismissed. At the same time, the village cannot be destroyed...

Dachun then asked, "Ailian, can you kill the warriors?"

Ailian was amused: "You want to kill me?"

I really want to! Wouldn't it be enough to just kill all the players outside the national server? But killing them would definitely alert the consortium and even the development team behind the scenes, and then we would be exposed!

Dachun changed his strategy: "Can you protect some of my warrior friends? They are also on the battlefield."

Ailian said unhappily, "What's a friend? At most, I just take care of my mom and sister."

amount……

Dachun had no choice but to say, "Friendship is at least a relationship of interest. Since it is not convenient for you to occupy this village, I will let my friends occupy it. We can't let such a huge benefit fall into the hands of others."

Ai Lian said unhappily: "Then let's see if they at least have the ability! Where would the benefits come from if they don't have the ability?"

Ability? When I first came to this internet cafe, I was a complete newbie and had very few abilities!
But she wasn't happy, and that was all she could say. It probably all depended on the luck of the Great Gods and the others. However, their level was already low, and the possibility of them surviving in this battlefield was close to zero... unless—

Unless I go downstairs and inform them to come to the entrance of the mine to seek shelter?

But this problem is more serious. First, it will expose myself, and second, it will expose Ailian... It's unbearable!

Ailian sighed again, "Speaking of Mom, she's probably still shining shoes in the square. I wonder if I can go see her in this state—I'm afraid I can't even get through the city gates. I'd probably have to sneak into the sewers and then stink..."

Dachun was stunned: "Are the city gate guards so strong?"

Ailian said angrily: "Check your ID! You are warriors, there is no need to check."

Oh my!? Dachun hadn't realized there was this difference between players and NPCs.

Dachun had an idea: "So in the end, I have to create a legitimate identity for you?"

Ailian also smiled: "After all, you are considered the city lord. Why don't you go to the City Lord's Mansion Archives to see if there are any files from a hundred years ago, or go to the hospital to get me a birth certificate?"

Damn it! ?
Dachun was shocked. "Is it really possible? A hundred-year-old birth certificate. How old are you?"

"You must be kidding! Your broken city has completely lost its function."

I thought it was a joke, too! But I really took it seriously! My sub-account now has a legitimate identity, and I can even transform into a human. I can't keep sleeping in caves and crawling through sewers like a mountain banshee, right?
Dachun put down the mirror and looked at the excited old foreman beside him. "Mr. Biyangde!"

The old foreman laughed heartily. "The city lord is here! Just as it was getting dark, the guardian angel brought another shipload of crude silver ore. It took us half the night to transport it all to the entire island, which delayed the progress of the wall construction—"

"I understand. What I want to ask is—"

Dachun suddenly hesitated. Laotie had reminded him before not to ask the evil spirit citizens about their past, because the thing they remembered most was the chaos before their death, and asking them would make them lose control.

But if you don't ask at all, this valuable database that can trigger the information of the guardian of the shipwreck gem will not be opened! Maybe others can't ask, but what this old foreman hates most is that others owe him 20 billion!
Debt is an eternal bond! Compared to something as monstrous as debt, life and death are trivial matters. How could they get out of control?

So Dachun made up his mind and asked him! Perhaps he could only ask him. The starting point was 20 billion, otherwise he would not do his best to help.

"Your 20 billion—"

The old foreman was suddenly startled, his body billowing with black smoke. He was no longer excited, no, he seemed to be more excited and expectant: "You want to return me 20 billion?"

Dachun felt a little scared when he looked directly at him!

At this moment, Ailian's voice also rang in his ears: "Hey, hey, why don't you help me watch the battlefield and come here to ask for 20 billion? Are you looking for trouble?"

"I'm trying to figure it out!"

Dachun began to ask in a roundabout way: "Your IOU is gone. Do you have any way to prove the debt relationship?"

The old foreman's painful black smoke seemed to be burning: "Find the original intermediary witness!"

"But a hundred years have passed, and the middleman is long dead..."

The old foreman held his head in his hands and cried out to the sky in agony: "My 20 billion!!!"

The evil spirits on the island laughed again: "You can find the grandchildren of the middleman. They will definitely be upright and honest to testify for you..."

That's a really good point! I just want to bring up the topic of grandchildren!
Dachun said solemnly, "Mr. Bi Yangde, calm down! I know you're desperately hoping that I, the new city lord, can repay the two billion, right? As long as I acknowledge the debt, it doesn't really matter whether I need a middleman or not, right?"

The old foreman really calmed down instantly: "So——"

Dachun said, "I just happened to have a big project right now. I want to occupy the southern canyon village in Black Iron City. Then I can pay you back 20 billion. Do you know this village?"

The old foreman was trembling. "Back then, this village didn't exist. But the mercenary leader, Malegobi, discovered a secret iron ore in the southern canyon. He knew I was wealthy, so he borrowed 10 yuan from me with a sample of the ore, saying he wanted to build a village. That's right, Malegobi still owes me 10 yuan. A hundred years later, the interest... Oh, and is their family the current head of this village?"

Holy shit, you really are a friend to the world! What is secret iron ore? Never mind!
Dachun immediately looked up game information online: "Yes, the current village chief is called Malegobi!"

Holy crap! This debt relationship makes things much easier!
The old foreman's voice was trembling with excitement: "How can you carry out this big project if you are exiled here?"

Of course it’s Ellen, but her identity is kept secret and cannot be revealed yet!

Dachun said, "Actually, I just need you to do one thing. I have a candidate. She's a woman without any identity, so she can't even enter the city gates. It's like you don't have an account book or IOU! Can you give her a legal identity, like your granddaughter? I just need her to have a legal identity. This identity... at least gives me a reason to ask the village chief for money."

The old foreman's eyes flashed like a meteor: "Okay, I'll call a lawyer to make a will right now! I recognize her as my granddaughter!"

what?
(End of this chapter)