"What Yan Huan wants to talk about is a relatively safe kind of 'competition'."

"For example, when conflicts arose between two city-states, some people invented competitive sports to avoid casualties."

"The warriors no longer fight each other, but compete in archery, running, swimming..."

"I see." Xia Die nodded, then looked at Yan Huan beside her.

"If you wish to practice archery, running, or swimming... I can accompany you."

"No, no, no, I don't want to shoot arrows, run, or swim..."

Yan Huan opened the offline game on her phone, pointed at it, and said:

"Or rather, I want to play cyberpunk archery, running, and swimming on my phone..."

"Could you give Aglaia some advice? Let's further develop the functionality of the communication stone tablet."

"Uh...I think someone mentioned something like this before," Xia Die recalled.

“But now Onpharos is in a dire situation, and if divine power is diverted to entertainment… Lady Aglaia will not agree.”

The war between humanity and the Black Tide has never ended, and now it has reached a critical juncture of life and death, making the power of each demigod extremely precious.

In fact, some demigods' divine power cannot be replenished on its own; it diminishes with each use.

"Oh, all right."

Yan Huan held her phone horizontally and had no choice but to start a single-player game.

In addition to his mobile phone, he also carried a large number of power banks, a diesel generator, and more than a dozen truckloads of diesel fuel...

Using some power generation equipment in Onfaros is no problem at all.

There's no internet.

"Come to think of it, the cell tower I brought seems to be useless."

While playing, Yan Huan said to Dan Heng in the next bed:

"I installed everything in Ohmma as instructed, but I still can't connect to the Star Peace Corporation's network."

"It might be the problem with that mass of matter surrounding Onfaros," Dan Heng analyzed.

"It seems to isolate Onphalus from the universe, with no connection whatsoever between the inside and outside."

"Sigh," Yan Huan sighed, "What's the point if you can't compete against real people?"

"These bots are so bad at the game, it's no problem at all to beat them."

Xia Die leaned against Yan Huan, looked at the screen, and couldn't help but ask, "Does this capital 'defeat' in the middle mean the opponent lost?"

"of course."

Dan Heng: "..."

After watching Yan Huan play for a while, Xia Die said:

"By the way, Lady Aglaia asked me to convey that she has prepared gifts for the two pioneers and hopes to deliver them in person."

"A gift?" Yan Huan's gaze shifted from the screen to Xia Die.

"Money? I think it's unnecessary..."

Since you can use credits in Ohm, you don't need to worry about the budget at all.

"No, it's...good stuff."

Chapter 1270 Who doesn't know how to give gifts?

"There are more people at the bathhouse now."

Xia Die led Yan Huan and Dan Heng, watching the people coming and going.

"After Nicardoli was defeated, many of the warriors in the city became more relaxed."

In the center of the bathhouse, two red-haired lolis appear to be arguing.

Yan Huan looked closely and realized it was Tibao and Ti'an.

Yan Huan's impression of these three little girls was as follows.

Tinin wore an eye patch and had no eyes.

Tian's bangs covered her face, revealing only one eye.

Tibo's bangs are normal, revealing her two eyes.

This time, it's Tian who's arguing with Tibo.

The lively and energetic Tian put her hands on her hips and said loudly to Tibo:

"Absolutely, you've forgotten! This is the treasure from our hometown that we've seen before!"

Tibbo gently shook her head. "Tian, ​​this isn't the real thing. We all know that such fragile items couldn't possibly have been preserved intact until now..."

Tian was clearly dissatisfied with this answer.

"Anything is possible! We are fragile too, but we have all persevered through that...tragic history!"

“Look at its color, in the light! Sparkling... exactly the same as in our memories.”

She angrily questioned Tibbo:

Why don't you want to buy it?

"If someone else buys it tomorrow, we...we might never have another chance..."

Tian looked at Tian with concern, "Tian... don't get agitated, you need to rest now..."

A woman stood beside them, trying to break up the fight:

"Please calm down, gentlemen. If you would like to consider this further, I can save it for tomorrow... no, until you have made up your minds, how about that?"

"No, no need," Tibo quickly looked up and politely declined.

"Tian just... she'll figure it out tomorrow, so I won't bother you with your business for now."

Seeing Tibao's expression, Tian narrowed her eyes, "Tian just what? Tian is just very angry!"

"Because you forgot, you forgot your mother! Your mother gave us the same things!"

"Tian..." Tibao wanted to say something more, but by then Tian had already angrily run away.

Watching her retreating figure, Tibo hesitated, wanting to say something but holding back.

"..."

The woman tentatively said, "Well...see you tomorrow? I hope you two will be reconciled by tomorrow?"

"What do you mean by 'see you tomorrow'?"

Yan Huan came to their side:

"If money can solve the problem, then it's not a problem."

"You have something good, right? They can't afford it, but I can."

"Hey, Xiao Huan?" Ti Bao shook her head as she saw Yan Huan approaching.

"It's not a question of whether or not you can afford it, it's about..."

"Alright, I have something to do, I'll be going now. Goodbye, Xiao Huan."

After greeting Yan Huan, Ti Bao hurriedly ran in the direction Tian An had left.

"emmmmm..."

Yan Huan looked at the woman who remained.

At this moment, Danheng and Xiadie also arrived.

They had obviously heard the argument earlier.

"Madam... what just happened?" Xia Die asked politely.

"Ah, it is like this, gentlemen."

The woman sighed:

“I usually enjoy collecting handicrafts. A few days ago, I saw someone selling this little thing at the marble market, so I bought it and put it in my shop as a decoration.”

"Just now, Lords Tibo and Tian passed by, and Lord Tian spotted it immediately, exclaiming that it was a treasure from their hometown..."

"But Lady Tibo thinks it's just a replica. She says that if it were truly Januspolis's work, how could such fragile glass have survived the turmoil of the Golden War?"

"For some reason, Lord Tian seems very angry."

"I see..." Yan Huan nodded, silently taking out a handful of credits from her pocket.

Through the miracle, the credits were immediately converted into an equivalent amount of pound coins.

"Then I'll buy it."

"Oh? Lord Yan Huan is so generous. It seems you are a nobleman of considerable status in your hometown..."

The woman immediately became happy.

"However, if this is truly a relic of Janusapolis, it is probably quite valuable."

"Ms. Yan Huan, I am, after all, a businesswoman, you see..."

"?"

"What did you call me?" Yan Huan asked, her eyes wide.

"Uh... Ms. Yan Huan, what's wrong?" the woman asked, looking puzzled.

"..." Yan Huan fell silent, her first reaction was to turn her head to look at Dan Heng.

Danheng gently shook his head.

"Don't look at me, I'm not March, I won't play silly pranks..."

He looked at the woman and asked:

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