Meng Yi tried hard to keep his expression normal and asked calmly.

"Hmm..." Zhu Hongyu nodded slightly.

Then she reached out and took a very, very small "right calf bone" from Fang Cunwen.

The calf bone was placed in her palm and carried to the skeleton by a small flea that crawled out from under her sleeve.

Followed by a slight "click" sound.

The small right leg bone...fits perfectly into the statue.

There were some subtle changes in the smiling expression of the bone statue.

A blush began to appear, accompanied by a joy mixed with confusion and shyness.

Meng Yi's throat moved unconsciously. He side-glanced at Fang Cunwen, who had a slightly embarrassed expression.

Zhu Hongyu carefully observed the statue for a while and made a simple comment: "Chen Congshuang is never shy."

She looked up at Fang Cunwen and said, "But that's it. As you carve more in the future, your artistic attainments will gradually improve."

Fang Cunwen, who had originally looked embarrassed, suddenly became hot-blooded. He said unconvincedly, "Give it to me. I'll modify it. It's not impossible to modify it."

Zhu Hongyu chuckled and handed the exquisite and small bone statue back to him.

After Fang Cunwen hurriedly left, she turned her head to look at Meng Yi, whose expression was extremely interesting, and explained:

“Chen Congshuang used to like this look.

I just respect her love."

"I understand, I understand!" Meng Yi nodded subconsciously, feeling deeply moved.

This is a special way of commemoration for the locals, so there is no need to make a fuss about it.

Speaking of which, what kind of mentality did Fang Cunwen have when he carved this kind of statue?

He glanced at Xu Qingsong, who was communicating with the apostles in the distance, and changed the subject:

"How are these apostles? They won't be a drag, will they?"

"No, although everyone doesn't have much experience, they are all serious enough.

Moreover, my 㹏 just bestowed a new gift, and everyone's overall strength has increased."

Zhu Hongyu thought for a moment, tilted his head slightly and said:

"Since the plan to build the Natural City has been postponed, why not let Xu Qingsong and I take them on a hunting mission in the wilderness.

It can also be considered as cultivating the tacit understanding of teamwork in advance and enhancing practical ability."

"Okay." Meng Yi had no reason to object, "After the Holy City stops, you can go to the wilderness.

Come back before the Holy City.

By the way, we can ask the learned among the Apostles to make a direction indicator pointing to the Holy City."

Zhu Hongyu nodded and replied: "I understand..."

Meng Yi laughed dryly, picked up the two collars, and left with a jingle in his hand.

I didn’t realize before that Zhu Hongyu is such a talent.

This way of remembering a friend is...very...truthful.

Next, he stopped and came to the place where Cen Qiyun carved the array pattern.

Originally this was the spacious runway of the airport, but now it was partially covered by complex array patterns.

The area covered is not very large. After all, it was initially estimated to accommodate only 30,000 people.

Meng Yi opened his pupil technique and observed briefly. A hemispherical red barrier appeared in front of him, squeezing out most of the thick black pollution that could be seen everywhere in the wilderness.

Only light remnants remain inside.

Unfortunately... the ritual array cannot completely remove the pollution. Even the slightest residue will continue to erode the normal life or non-life inside.

If we infer from this...

Meng Yi's expression turned strange. Would the nineteen fortress cities of mankind become alienated someday in the future?

After all… even light pollution is still pollution, and it will eventually accumulate…

Oh no…