My fellow bugger told me that some mechanics have recently left the city, and the number of spellweavers has also increased."

"Ask for help..."

Sha Cang took a deep breath, "We asked for help from the Holy City, but those low-level mechanics or weavers can't make any waves...

But Sun Feiyu and the other guy are very ambitious!

These people might get together.”

"good."

Ni Panxia hugged him gently.

Then she tilted her head and glared to the right.

There were two chubby silkworms there, trying to imitate them.

They stretched out their short, almost non-existent "arms" and were hugging each other...

…

At this time, Meng Yi had already entered his room.

He was also holding a basket of very fresh vegetables. These were not the fruits of a free-spirited traveler, but were grown by the old man before.

It's a very traditional planting method, plowing the land, applying fertilizers... In addition to seeds, new varieties that can mature quickly are used.

This thing was originally intended to be donated to the Redemption Society, but the old man saw that Meng Yi was in a bad mood, so he gave it to him.

In the old man’s words, salvation will not really take this thing away. If it is really sent to the altar, everyone will share it in the end.

It’s not bad for Meng Yi…

This is really a gift of salvation.

Meng Yi teased in his heart, reached out and took an unknown, long, round vegetable fruit, and took a bite.

The taste is very similar to cucumber...

He chuckled and sat down on the sofa.

Just now, he chatted with the two old men outside the church for quite a while.

The more he listened, the more satisfied he felt.

In the holy city, everything was developing in a positive direction. As for the rift between the new and old believers, which he was most worried about, it was not that serious.

In the words of my grandmother, everyone is busy embracing the new life.

This huge sense of satisfaction made Meng Yi feel much better.

As for the loss of his own memory, it was probably intentional on the part of the red mist.

He shook his head gently, throwing these thoughts out of his mind.

I hope that in the future, he can master all authority and become an almighty god.

At that time...with just a thought, it wouldn't be impossible to restore the world to what it was thirty years ago.

He ate the vegetable, which tasted like cucumber, in just a few bites. He clapped his hands and prepared to try to combine divinity with the authority of [Ritual Magic].

Boom boom boom…

There was a knock on the door.

Meng Yi shook his head helplessly...

Judging from the level of politeness, the visitor is most likely Ning Xingxiu.

As he expected...

After Ning Xingxiu entered the room, he said straight to the point:

"The Sha Cang couple sent a message seeking support from the Holy City. The situation in Yuan'an City is not optimistic, and Commissioner Huang intends to have Sha Cang attract attention from all parties...

Of course, Commissioner Zhang… Mr. Zhang meant that this was probably Commissioner Huang fishing.”

Meng Yi nodded slightly. He no longer had the energy to complain about Huang Qianliu's unkindness. Instead, he began to think about who would be more suitable to go.

"One more thing."

Ning Xingxiu added: "I think Jing'an City should also send our people. The Grand Arbitration is our most reliable ally.

We are the only tavern in Jing'an City, so it's not enough."

"Can…"

Meng Yi did not refute, "We will discuss it later."

Maybe... it's time to let the old bastard start laying out that intelligence network.

He thought to himself that there was nothing important happening in Xin'an City recently.