The air was suddenly quiet.

    Hill and McGonagall looked at each other. Although they kept calm and calm, the atmosphere was gradually embarrassed.

    "I''m sorry, I just thought of a question, so I blurted it out. You know, our smart brains usually think of several things at the same time." McGonagall explained solemnly.

    "I understand, I understand." Hill nodded with a smile. "I do, too."

    "Ha ha ha, I knew we were in the same way."

    "Then... I''ll go back first."

    "OK, I''ll see you off. Come back to dinner when you have time." MEG gets up.

    "It would be nice not to be in line." "Queuing is too luxurious for me," Hill said

    "Next time we have dinner, we''ll call you." McGonagall nodded with a smile. It''s a luxury for millions of people to wait in line for hours to have a meal.

    Hill came out of the dining room, wrapped up in his down jacket, and quickly boarded the carriage. After a long breath, he fanned his slightly hot cheek with his little hand. Thinking of the previous conversation with MEG, he couldn''t help laughing again.

    "But what is he rejecting? What was he just doing? " Hill held his chin in one hand and couldn''t help thinking curiously.

    "Miss, are you going to the bank now?" Asked the secretary.

    "Well." Hill answered, and the carriage slowly drove away from the restaurant.

    MEG sat by the window, watching Hill''s carriage go away, taking a sip of his tea cup, but his thoughts were gone.

    The little girl''s teasing is not enough to make such a big uncle like him.

    Let''s talk about the reality. There is a fairy wife in the family. I don''t dare to make mistakes.

    The freedom of wealth has been achieved. Whether it''s the hundreds of millions saved by Longdao, the investment of textile factories and wineries, the bantiao street and Saipan tavern in Romo street, the Mai Rui hot pot joint venture with Ruina, even the king crab every day, it''s endless wealth.

    However, from the beginning of his last life, money is just a number for him, an endless number.

    So he didn''t have much obsession about it.

    On the contrary, he has more expectations and expectations about how to make his heart rich and happy, and how to make his family and friends happy.

    The world has not become very good.

    They fought for a hundred years of peace, but it''s still a world of racial barriers.

    Hatred does not disappear. After a short honeymoon, friction will follow.

    In the 21st century, the earth has not solved the problem. In this barbaric continent, it is impossible to achieve it overnight.

    To his relief, at least some positive changes have taken place.

    For example, the dwarves, goblins, and the city of chaos are rapidly building ties.

    Randist is out and in the dungeons.

    Connie is in full control of the orcs, at least more to look forward to than in the days of Auster.

    The feudal system of the elves is collapsing. Sally may become a new generation in power. She is a kind girl, McGonagall always thinks so.

    Since becoming a transport dragon, the posture of the Dragon seems to have lowered a lot, at least now it won''t look at people with its nostrils.

    The Forest Troll is still lonely. It''s really difficult for such a big man to integrate into another society, but it should be good for the world to lose a grumpy and ambitious patriarch.

    The situation of the demons is complicated. No powerful race can unify the tribe. It''s all in bulk. McGonagall has no idea how to develop in the future.

    Finally, the Empire of Los, Andre has announced to the world that Sean will become the prince, which means that this huge empire will be handed over to Sean in the future.

    It''s bad.

    MEG is not very happy.

    So he thought that the throne should be given to Vanessa, or the little carpenter.

    The queen is also very good, that is, Vanessa doesn''t necessarily want to.

    He is not familiar with the little carpenter. He has to observe again.

    The country of the moon is very interesting. He would like to see it if he has time.

    Although the human landing on the moon is successful, the settlement has not yet been completed.

    Wouldn''t it be wonderful if he could stay for three days and two nights?

    As for the underground city, he didn''t chat with xi.com for a few days. This ice beauty is too difficult to chat with. He replies to everything he talks with one word: HMM.

    For the world of higher civilization, he also has some expectations.

    But out of fear of danger, he has no plans to enter the underground city recently.

    There may be more than ten levels of existence in that world, and there are technologies higher than the system.

    Even he is a little worried about whether his system will be discovered after entering that world, and then he will be arrested and dissected.

    "This system is very advanced, OK! It''s just restricted by the rules of Nolan! Please don''t overdo brain tonic! " The system is short of breath.

    "You''re a ghost. Amy''s system can reward a nuclear powered printer with a snail. You can reward a spicy chicken with an old dominator? Do you think you are spicy or not? " MEG rolled his eyes.

    "This system... This system... This system is professional!"

    "Now that the dungeon and the land of the moon have appeared, can you reset your authority? We''re playing dimension reduction. Now it''s hard to be hit by other people''s dimension reduction. " McGonagall said.

    "Set the system to restart."

    "Then you can restart it."

    "The premise of restart is that the host dies and the system returns to the cycle of heaven. Is the host sure to start the self explosion program?"

    "Stop, stop, stop!" McGonagall quickly stopped this obscure system from doing stupid things.

    "Through the evaluation of this system, there is no sign of invasion of Nolan in the underground world at present, and the existence of Nolan is not an unknown world for them, but a world abandoned by them, so as long as the host does not jump too far, it will not be too subdued."

    "Let''s change our thinking. If the dungeon world can break through the shackles of level 10, if I enter the dungeon, will I have a chance to become a God in my body?" McGonagall asked seriously.

    This is something he has been thinking about recently.

    The reason why the ancients abandoned Nolan was not that Nolan was exhausted and unable to survive, but that they wanted to seek a higher upper limit.

    Xi''s fighting mostly relies on guns and warships, but the breath from her body is close to level 10.

    At her age, she may be a genius in the underground world, but it may also be the overall environment of the underground city that makes her practice convenient.

    "Theoretically, it is possible, but the risk of the host entering the underground city is uncontrollable. I hope the host can act cautiously." The system is solemn.

    McGonagall finished the dialogue with the system, took out the messenger and sent a message to Xi: "in early spring, there is stewed braised pork on the small tile stove, gurgling, steaming hot. The chopsticks will go through easily. Do you want to come?"

    After a while, MEG received a reply.

    "Here it is