Qiu Jinse’s thoughts were somewhat absent-minded. She had already begun to study Qin An’s experience, but she had not realized it.

“Of course, this is also my guess, then assume that she is a pregnant prostitute.

Since she sold her body for a living, she needed a market. This meant that she needed a place where she could sell her body, so that her business would not be closed.

Along the way, we found very few larger villages. There were small organizations wandering around. These people didn’t spend money on prostitutes. Women, because they were mostly bandits, apocalyptic merchants, vagrants, and mercenaries.

None of them would stop at a fixed place to set up camp, even if they encountered a single woman while they were wandering, they would still directly snatch it away.

So, where exactly is this prostitute’s place of business?

Could it be the vagrant camp ahead?

Of course not. The vagrants are very tough on outsiders. This woman won’t get any income there, and she won’t have freedom. Her forehead would be carved with the word “flow” and would forever be a plaything for the men in the Rogue Camp.

Apart from that, according to the information our team received earlier, the city closest to here should be the Treant’s territory located 20 kilometers away from the beach, Ocean City.

Enter Sea City will eventually become the rear of our army. The Tree Elf Queen will personally come here to communicate with the Tree Elf leaders and ask them to provide Enter Sea City as a military headquarters.

I heard that the city is actually just a huge tree. It is six hundred meters tall and has tens of thousands of branches. It stretches five kilometers into the sea. The Treant Fairy built many houses on it, and then took in many refugees, forming a small but fantastic city.

I’ve seen the tree elves before. They are like the elves in movies before the end of the world. They have wings, can fly, have good stamina, and can use magic… ”

At this point, Qin An paused and frowned. He thought of the so-called nine God Races.

The Heavenly Speakers, Demon Speakers, and Ghost Speakers were all considered to be members of the nine great God Races. They were all special powers born out of the power of the faith of the Master God.

Then, could these so-called treant elves also be born because of the power of the nine Master Gods?

Thoughts drifted for a while, but there was no clue. Qin An put it behind his back and continued to analyze according to his previous words.

“In short, they are a very friendly group of fellows and are willing to develop with humans, because although they have spirituality, they are children born from the first generation of mutated trees and are raised by humans.

The history of the Tree Elves was only twenty years on Earth. Their souls had already merged into the minds of humans. They could not survive without humans, at least not yet.

Then did this long-haired woman come from Ocean City?

That’s all I can guess, because there’s no clue that I can continue to deduce. ”

Qin An looked at Qiu Jinse and saw that there was no sleepiness on her face. She seemed to like listening to him very much.

That’s right, no one should have said so much to her in the past five years, right?

Qin An glanced at Qiu Jinse and saw that she was still holding the nutrition line in her hand. He raised his hand to Qiu Jinse and made a gesture of drinking water.

Although Qiu Jinse was a little off-line when she was not in combat, she was not stupid. She immediately understood what Qin An meant.

Want a drink? Qiu Jinse lowered her head and looked at the milk-like drink. She hesitated for a moment. Finally, she opened the mineral water bottle and took a big sip. Then, her eyes lit up and she took another big sip. Then, she turned to look at Qin An. The meaning in her eyes was, “This drink is really delicious!”

Qin An smiled. Whether it was Zangxi or Jiulong Mountain, the drinks he produced now had a lot of preservatives added to them.

People’s physical fitness has changed. Even if there is an overdose of preservatives, their bodies will not be harmed. This way, manufacturers can shorten the production cycle and make maximum profits. A batch of products will be produced. At that time, even if the factory closes, these things will be sold for several years. Who will spend money to feed the workers?

The pre-apocalyptic beverages not only had very few preservatives, they also had many chemicals added to their texture, making them naturally tasty.

However, the corner of Qin An’s mouth tilted.

This woman can drink it. No matter what, her lips also have a milky white liquid that is nutritious and fast. Her red lips are mixed with a milky white color. It’s really tempting to commit a crime.

Qin An moved his gaze away from Qiu Jinse’s face dejectedly. He said somewhat dejectedly,

“The situation of the two women so far, then talk about this man.

I am ugly, that is undeniable, but I am very ugly, or mediocre, in the crowd will not be noticed that kind.

However, this man was extremely ugly.

Look at the beard on his face. It’s clearly covering two-thirds of his skin. Unfortunately, the place where it’s exposed is full of pockmarks. Forget it, I don’t want to describe such an ugly person in words anymore.

Then why would a female soldier with a husband and a pregnant prostitute go crazy with such an ugly man?

Actually, before analyzing this question, I wonder if you noticed a small detail, that is, within a few hundred meters of the three of them, there is no clothing!

Three naked people are here. Where are their clothes? It’s not as if they took off their clothes from a very far place and came to this empty square to do their work, is it? ”

At this point, Qin An frowned slightly. Then, he activated his Heaven Scryer Spiritual Sense. Although the three-phase female demon was running away, Qin An was still able to use the three-phase female demon’s ability to increase the detection range of his Heaven Scryer Spiritual Sense.

Level 8 skill. All movements within 20 kilometers can be instantly mastered.

At this time,

Seven kilometers to the north, the small wanderer camp was exceptionally quiet. Only a few mutants in a wooden house were talking, discussing the loss of many people on their side tonight.

Five kilometers to the south, in the Yahoo squadron camp, Yahoo was holding a plump female soldier and snoring.

Twenty kilometers southwest, a regiment under Dong Junwei was still building a defensive offensive, preparing to exterminate the incoming corpses.

Twenty kilometers to the east, the city was dark, but some peddlers had already started to get up and tidy up their stalls.