Global Mining.

Chapter 550 Garden Market
After pushing all the way and seemingly being teleported twice, they finally seemed to enter a room. Dachun's hood was finally taken off, and in front of him suddenly saw a whole glass wall. Outside the wall was the golden beach, the blue sea, and the lush oak forest.

Wow~~~
But the guy pushing the cart just took off his hood and left without saying a word?
Dachun turned around hastily. A camera in the room spoke. "Mr. 0016, the Oak Elf is at your service. You are now in Recuperation Room G4. You may rest on your own or go out for some entertainment. If you have any questions during your time out, please ask the Oak Elf along the way."

Huh? Dachun felt a little uncomfortable talking to the camera: "Are you the oak elf? They're everywhere out there?"

"Yes, sir, we oak elves will pay full attention to the condition of every guest."

Dachun asked again: "What entertainment is there outside?"

"You can socialize, gamble, play chess, sing and dance, perform plays, play ball, swim, fish, sunbathe... Given your poor health, you can request a maid to push your cart around."

Maid? Dachun's heart skipped a beat: "Does the maid provide any other services besides pushing the cart?"

"In principle, we only take care of your daily life, but we can also flexibly meet your additional requirements. If you are interested in socializing with beautiful women, we can go to the sunbathing beach, dance halls, bars..."

Uh, I didn’t say I wanted to socialize with beautiful women!
Dachunhan asked, "Does it cost money to have fun here?"

“Public services are free, but special entertainment such as gambling needs to be paid for by the individual.”

Dachun wasn't interested, simply wanting to save precious wisdom-boosting time by logging off and returning to the Divine Realm to use the demolished dance hall to rebuild the Crystal Core Building. But his lack of interest was unnatural, and the Ten Lords behind the cameras would surely become suspicious.

Dachun said, "I'm going out to play."

"Sir, are you sure you don't want to apply for a maid?"

"I can still turn my wheelchair."

After all, Bezebub might show up as soon as I shout. Even if we want to start a war, we have to wait until I am familiar with the environment.

As soon as you go out, you will see a garden with statues, fountains and villas. It is clearly a palace built on the beach!
At the same time, a surge of energy weighed on Dachun's heart. It was a barrier! Its strength was no less than that of the Silver City Church.

Shit, how am I supposed to take Mina's soul out of her body then? But the good thing is, she probably can't get into her nightmares either. And what about Beelzebub? Is he supposed to appear as a high-ranking maid like Libnash?
Then Dachun heard laughter and noisy voices in the garden ahead.

This is what is called socializing, are there big shots?
Dachun hurried forward and saw that there were so many people, hundreds of them! He was stunned. They were clearly setting up stalls. The whole garden looked like a street market!
What's going on? There are so many big shots out there, and yet someone has this kind of habit?

Dachun saw a camera in the flower bed next to him and asked, "Oak Elf!"

The camera immediately replied: "The Oak Elf is at your service."

Dachun asked, "What are they doing?"

"This is a garden market spontaneously formed by guests. They will display their collections to gain praise from others, or they can also exchange them."

Dachun was stunned: "But, isn't this too casual?"

"But it is very popular with some customers, which has attracted more customers."

Well, just like Emperor Ling of Han, he liked to build a market in the palace and let the concubines and palace maids play the role of peddlers...

But Dachun really had no interest in this. He only joined in the fun to deal with the ten bosses who were monitoring him from behind the scenes. So why not just let them spend more time monitoring him?

"Ailian, I don't know how to deal with these so-called bigwigs. You come and try to collect as much information as possible. I will go back to the Divine Realm to build a house."

"OK, dear."

Dachun thought about how he would probably not be welcomed in his prison uniform and greasy bib. "If I'm looked down upon and rejected, don't worry about it."

Ailian smiled: "If it were Vivian in this kind of situation, she would be socializing upwards. She wouldn't mind getting beaten, right?" "Okay."

So Dachun and Ailian switched, and Dachun returned to the first level of the newly built divine realm.

At this time, the dance floor on the first floor had been demolished into ruins, and the area around the ruins was blurry and empty.

The new motorcycle dancers are really creative. They used a horizontal beam to connect seven motorcycles in a row. It really looks like seven flowers on a vine, and a building-demolition tractor has been produced.

Dachun thought, their car obviously doesn't run on gasoline. So what's driving it? Their own soul power? Or my divine energy?

Mina flew over and reported, "Master, the sisters have devoured all the remaining souls in the space, and there's hope for advancement to the primary level of Dream Charm. They've also transported the dismantled materials to the ruins of the farm on the second level. The bricks are in one pile, and the beams you need are in another."

Dachun was very pleased: "Very good, everyone has worked hard, let's take a rest after we are done. Ailian, take me to the second floor."

Ailian's voice came from the sky: "Okay, dear."

But the next moment, curses were heard from the sky again: "How can there be such a vulgar person? Stay away from me!"

"Oak Elf, what's going on in this sanatorium? How did someone like this get in? What if they steal our treasures?"

"Dear guests, this is the arrangement of the sanatorium!"

Ailian greeted with a chuckle: "I'll just take a look, I won't offend you at all."

amount……

Dachun Khan said, "Ailian, is everything okay?"

Ailian smiled: "You really are a big shot. You curse people in a civilized way. No problem."

Ok.

Looking at the various beams piled on the ruins, Dachun immediately began construction - System prompt: You are using the "Simulated Ancient Combined Crystal Core Building Blueprint"...

Although these materials are definitely far inferior to the original materials in Tifa's consciousness space, various problems will definitely arise, and even if they are built, they will fail. But only through failure can we discover the problems, and maybe we can create something wonderful...

……

Top Ten Chat Group.

Gabriel was broadcasting the Oak Elf's live surveillance video to the group with great interest. "Oh, he really did go to the Garden Fair. He was quite patient and tolerant in the face of rejection."

Xila smiled. "Yeah, all players are like that. They're humble and patient with NPCs. I wonder how the Ace Fish Delivery mission in front of the God is going."

Raphael laughed and said, "It seems that a guy with low reputation can't break the deadlock immediately. How will he break the deadlock?"

Gabriel chuckled, "There was no game in the first place, so how can we break it? It's just a bunch of NPCs with crazy modules playing a game."

Metatron said in a deep voice, "I'm seeing something unusual here. The odd jobs in the dormitory behind the biker gang's dance floor haven't gotten up yet. The supervisor is beating and scolding them, but they haven't woken up yet."

Gabriel smiled. "Well, it must be related to Dachun, isn't it, Sariel?"

Sariel was stunned. "What's going on? This Tata War God suddenly teleported to my Silver City. Is he here to kill siege monsters?"

(End of this chapter)