Long Duo Hulan, the chairman of the Nine-level Alliance, found Gongsun Murong and Narasha who were staying in the Nine-level civilization with helpless expressions, and said to the two: "Your behavior is against the rules. The dual satellites are unwilling to join the racial alliance. We cannot interfere with and influence their lives."

After saying that, seeing that the two people didn't respond, he looked at Narasha and said, "You drove an RV before. We thought you could be happy, so we didn't mention it, but you were kidnapped and exposed again. Are you trying to impose your will on others? Do you represent the truth?"

"What should we do?" Narasha asked back: "Don't let their energy be placed elsewhere. They send a lot of people to stare at the mysterious entrance every day. What if we suddenly react violently after we go in, wouldn't it affect their lives? Or would we not go in?"

"You can't go in?" Longduohulan persuaded.

"How can Brother Murong and I improve if we don't go in? Brother Murong's way of improving is to take a chance. He has to walk around and then meet a way to improve his strength. There is a mysterious place now, maybe it's a chance."

Narasha stared at Longduohulan and said.

Longduohulan showed a embarrassed look: "Then you can't kidnap people, okay, you can do whatever you want, I don't care."

There was really no way Longduohulan shook his head and left.

Watching his figure disappear, Narasha curled her lips: "Let me go, let me go, what about the think tank, give me some advice."

The sixty-five young masters on the Haiwangxing planet suddenly appeared in the desert. To be precise, they were at the foot of the snow-capped mountain. The cold woke them up and they were stunned for a while and recalled the memories. When they were confused, they saw that the communication equipment was still there, so they hurriedly contacted the people in their own homes, which was considered a successful escape.

The Galaxy Civilization’s think tank has been thinking about ways to study rules, how can we achieve our goals without actively affecting a civilization?

Each think tank master is also in a dilemma. It seems that no matter what you do, it will affect others because you have ideas and purpose.

Finally, they came up with a way to change Gongsun Murong and Narasha, and the baby was the same, and then continued traveling without thinking about anything. Play happily without aiming to enter a mysterious place.

"Is the think tank perfunctory?" Narasha was very dissatisfied, but she had to try it out after giving the plan.

So the four of them changed their appearance and left the South-Nan Mountains and arrived at the west coast of the Youruka Kingdom. There was fine sand here and the wave height was no more than two meters per day. It was a good place for tourism.

There are many tourists. Four people have no identity certificates, cannot stay in hotels, and do not want to continue to solve the problem by spending money, for fear of affecting others' normal lives.

They brought tents from the Galaxy Civilization and camped in a place west of the beach, because there was relatively little fine sand and a lot of gravel, and most people didn't like to come and play.

Setting up the tent. Narasha muttered, "Isn't it taking the initiative to influence others now? We are people who follow the rules. The people from the think tank are really interesting. They don't even let us use perception. Okay, okay, I forgot the other purpose, which is to play, play here for two days, and then we go to another country to see the swamp, and then experience the primitive jungle in another place."

The babies had found a big shell, broke it, and each person was divided into pieces of shell fragments, digging something in the sand. They saw someone digging, and both adults and children digging, digging a kind of red bug. After digging, they shouted happily, and it seemed to be very valuable.

They don’t want to disturb others, but others come here to collect money and set up tents.

"We don't have money, we are traveling poorly." Gongsun Murong said to the beach manager standing in front of him.

The manager's eyes twitched twice. He knew about the poor, but he had never seen such a poor person before. He was very embarrassed: "There are regulations, you have to leave if you don't pay."

"We are already following the rules, don't force us to do whatever we want... Huh? Can I replace it with bugs? Delicious Moala Gold Beach Red Worm."

The rule Narasha was talking about was from the human race alliance. She was about to vent her emotions when she suddenly saw that the baby had dug out six big red worms over ten centimeters. The red worms had the same name as the beach. She looked at the bugs beside the baby and asked.

The manager followed her eyes, a hint of surprise flashed in his eyes, and said happily: "Yes, it turns out that there is a bigger one here. One Mo'ale Red Worm costs for 40 yuan. You can collect 200 yuan a day. Give me five Mo'ale Red Worm to the account."

While saying that, he walked towards the baby's place, greeting him: "Give me five."

"Stop." Narasha spoke behind the manager: "It costs 30 yuan per person for six to eight centimeters, and it costs 40 yuan for eight to ten centimeters. We dug all more than ten centimeters, so you can give it forty yuan?"

"If you don't want to, you can sell it first, and then give me the money. I'll go with you." The manager looked fair.

Gongsun Murong shook his hand: "Take the bugs, go, five."

He knew that there were managers who were selling them with the bugs. The people who collected the bugs would lower the price and not make things idle.

The manager looked at Gongye Murong with a very sensible expression, then walked to the baby, and under the baby's pure gaze, he picked out a slightly smaller one, held the five big ones in his hand, threw down a small sign, and turned around and left.

Xiao Qi and Xiao Yan looked at the place where the insects disappeared, then looked at the shell fragments on their hands, and held the remaining insect in their hands and ran back.

"Brother, sister-in-law, we are sure we are here to travel and relax rather than be abused? Why don't we go back and find a civilization or a beach on the planet? Who dares to treat us like this? We were actually bullied by an ordinary person with a first-class civilization."

The baby looked very unhappy.

"Haha!" Gongsun Murong looked at the appearance of his younger brother and sister, smiled and pulled the two of them into his arms, and said, "This is not bullying, it is a rule, called an unspoken rule. He is quite conscientious and did not take all six. Go and dig a few more, we will sell them for other things, and we will not make counterfeit coins."

"I hate the most unspoken rules." Xiao Yan pouted and threw the bugs on his hand to the ground. He turned around and ran to dig with Xiao Qi again.

In fact, they were not bugs dug out from the shallow layer of sand at all. They found them directly from deeper and farther places and moved them out, so they were all over ten centimeters.

There are even bigger ones, but when they saw that others didn't find it, they were afraid that they would cause trouble again if they took it out.

Narasha shook her head gently and ordered her younger brother and sister: "You two seal your abilities, what's the joy of finding treasures with your abilities?"

"Oh, okay, it's trouble now." The baby agreed, and then stood there blankly and looked around. He thought about where there were bugs. After losing the accurate positioning, they could only dig here and lift it up there.

The efficiency just now never appeared again, but when they found a bug that was a little more than five centimeters long, they were very happy and jumping there.

"This is happiness, Brother Murong, let's dig too. Hurry up, see who digs more." Narasha ran over barefoot, picked up a shell, and dug everywhere.

Gongsun Murong walked to the side and reached out to snatch the sand. He pinched a 22-centimeter-long Mo'ale red worm.

Three pairs of eyes immediately looked over, and Gongsun Murong shrugged: "I have no ability, I don't even want to find any bugs. I just snatch it and I'll touch it."

"Okay." The baby sighed helplessly and said, "This is my brother's luck. He is here to dig up an ancient coin that should belong to a country on the other side of the planet. It doesn't matter if he is surprised."

"Is this?" As soon as the baby finished speaking, Gongsun Murong took out his hand from the sand, and a coin with rust stains appeared at him.

"Brother, if you have the ability, you can dig out a universe for us to see." The baby stared at the coin and said together.

"Hahaha!" Narasha smiled, picked up the remaining bug before the baby, and said to the three of them: "Let's go, get the money first, sell the bug, and then Brother Murong plays with the scratch lottery here, we spend real money."

"Okay, okay." The baby stepped behind Gongsun Murong with his calf, and pushed him to the place where he collected insects and scratched the color.

The four of them sold the bug first, but didn't take the big one. The buyer measured the length of the bug, also weighed the weight, and gave a price of 75 yuan.

It reminds the baby of the five that were taken away just now, bigger than the current one, one for 40 yuan, which is very disgusting.

Then they came to the place where the scratch-off color was sold.

Here it is said that it is a card worth five yuan per card, and you can win up to 10,000 yuan.

The two babies handed over five yuan, picked up one, and turned to the brother: "Scratch it quickly, ten thousand is ours."

Gongsun Murong struck the coin he picked up, which said 'one thousand yuan' and handed it back to his younger brother and sister.

"How could it be one thousand? It should be ten thousand." The babies were surprised, as if they had encountered something that was unbelievable.

‘Wow!’ The people who bought the goods also made surprise sounds. They were even more surprised. How could they win if they bought one?

"I don't believe that I can get shave less than 10,000 yuan." The baby was given to the person who sold the scratch lottery for 70 yuan, and exchanged it for 14 pieces for my brother.

Gongsun Murong moved his fingers and handed them back.

"One thousand, three hundred, two hundred, one hundred, fifty, fifty, fifty, ten yuan, ten yuan, ten yuan, five yuan, nothing? How could it be twelve? Ten thousand? Impossible, two were missing?" The baby looked around with suspicious eyes. Has the universe changed?

"Impossible." Others were also shouting, "With such a high winning rate? Those who sell scratch cards will not be able to lose their lives!"

Only Gongsun Murong and Narasha knew the reason. All the winners this time were scrambled by Gongsun Murong, and there were no more than one thousand.

When everyone's expressions were different, someone suddenly stared at the coins on Gongsun Murong's hand that had just been used to scrape the color. He hesitated for a moment and said to Gongsun Murong: "Sir, can you let me see the coins on your hand?"

Gongsun Murong threw it over casually.

The man caught it with both hands, clenched it hard with his fingernails, looked in different directions, then widened his eyes and said in a trembling voice: "The disappearing Bacaro civilization coins."

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