Because there is no prison in the main city, Uncle Zhou can only be temporarily detained in a simple detention center set up by the police station. His sentencing will not take too long. The mistake he made is too obvious. It only takes an hour to issue a verdict, and then he will be escorted to a prison near Hope City by train.

"I didn't mean to attack him. I didn't even look at his face seriously. I just made a self-defense judgment. You can't lock me up for this reason." Uncle Zhou's expression was panic. He simply couldn't imagine what their Beiji City Lord would look like if he lost him again after losing the stone ball.

"Whether it was intentional or not, those who deserve to be sentenced must be sentenced. Sometimes you don't want a car accident to happen, so don't you take responsibility?" Qi Jingwei was taking Uncle Zhou's statement, recording the file of this incident, and uploading all this information on Uncle Zhou's ID card. This way, a person will leave a stain in Hope City.

"I must go back. Someone is waiting for me. He is a very important person!" Uncle Zhou was extremely anxious.

"To us, the city lord is also an important person, so your behavior is unforgivable." Qi Jingwei handed the completed form to Uncle Zhou, "Don't struggle, just sign it. You will definitely go to jail anyway, so don't waste our time, okay? It's already late today, and we need to get off work and go to bed, instead of accompanying you here to dawdle over a crime that has no suspicion at all."

Uncle Zhou's face turned pale. He clenched his hands and recalled when he just entered the police station. Unlike the apparent calmness on the streets, the entire police station was unusually dignified. The black police uniforms and each police officer was strong and muscular. Their orderly appearance made them look like they had followed a carefully planned route without any deviation.

He remembered that the stone ball was taken away without any resistance. If even a powerful entity like the stone ball could not resist, it would be even more impossible for him. Even if he thought about it over and over again, he could not find a way to escape.

"Before going to jail, can I apply to see someone?" Uncle Zhou said.

"We will inform your relatives about your imprisonment, of course if you still have relatives in Hope City." Qi Jingwei was relatively gentle. Compared to other people who blindly believed in the city lord, he was already very fair and just and had a normal attitude.

"No, I mean, I want to see him. He is my relative, and I must say goodbye to him before going to jail. He is a fragile child, and I need to cheer him up and make him strong." Uncle Zhou looked very tired, but he begged hard.

"Okay." Qi Jingwei shrugged. "You can call the person you want to see. We will escort you back to Hope City Prison. You can have your people wait at the train station. You can have a brief conversation with your people when you transfer."

Uncle Zhou's face turned pale, but he heaved a sigh of relief after hearing Qi Jingwei's words. However, he added, "He doesn't have a phone."

"Where are you?" Qi Jingwei checked all the information on his computer and said slowly, "I'll help you contact them."

Uncle Zhou revealed the current location of Beiji.

Uncle Zhou finally signed his name on the jail slip, and felt that every stroke was written with great difficulty. As one of the top leaders of Hope City, he never thought that one day he would be imprisoned in Hope City, and he didn't even do anything wrong.

But fortunately, all he needs to do now is to be patient until Aocheng takes action against Hope City.

Uncle Zhou understood very clearly that the main city was a place they could not move to. Not to mention the endless and terrifying nightmare forest that they could not cross, even every person in the city was a ditch that they could never cross.

But it’s not possible for the main city, and it’s not necessarily the case for Hope City.

Uncle Zhou was taken into a police car by two uniformed police officers, a man and a woman. They were now moving towards the train leaving the main city. He watched the darkness of the Nightmare Forest getting closer and closer. The fear of the end of the world did not change at all. He was afraid, afraid, but the people around him did not have the same expression as him.

At this time, the policewoman sitting next to him suddenly said, "The miracle of the Creator is coming."

Uncle Zhou felt his heart skip a beat. A miracle from the Creator? What was that?

However, their car stopped, not only them, but all the cars still on the road stopped. Uncle Zhou noticed that the two people escorting him were looking in one direction. His heart skipped a beat, and he was overwhelmed by a strange and terrifying feeling.

"Here they come." In the policewoman's voice, Uncle Zhou saw the thing that he could not understand the most in his life.

In the distance, a huge light suddenly rose up.

The light was strong and bright, like the cleansing of the world by holy light. The huge, dazzling but eye-not-stinging light suddenly illuminated the night sky. I didn't know if it was a blessing from heaven or a wish from the earth. I felt that even I, who believed that I would only follow the Lord of Beiji City all my life, was so shocked that I wanted to kneel down and worship him.

Although he didn't know what it was, when the light slowly disappeared, Uncle Zhou's eyes widened.

This was definitely not his illusion.

The area that was supposed to be the Nightmare Forest was actually swallowed up by the holy light!

Because they were close to the train, and the train was close to the edge of the city, Uncle Zhou watched the place that was originally the Nightmare Forest turn into empty, brownish-yellow land with nothing on it. The land was clean, fertile, and free of impurities.

"So beautiful, I love you, my beloved Creator." The policewoman's eyes were bright and her loyalty soared. With the greatest love and respect for the Creator, she could hardly control her admiration for the Creator.

The other police officer was a tall, strong, and slightly evil man, but he was obsessed with this "miracle of the Creator."

Uncle Zhou felt like his whole body was shaking, and he even thought it was just a dream.

Their vehicle moved forward again and the two police officers were speaking in a language he could not understand.

"Sure enough, every time I watch it, I feel that the Creator is simply incomparably powerful."

"I'm so happy. This time we will welcome a large number of compatriots to settle here. They will fall in love with the Creator one by one."

"No one dislikes the Creator, and no one dislikes this city. Congratulations to these compatriots for being able to escape from the sea of ​​suffering."

"The area opened up by the Creator's miracle this time is very large, much bolder than before. It seems that the Creator is making progress and growing bolder. The Ministry of Finance will be busy. The development has been so fast during this period, and the Creator must be very hard. When I go home, I will ask my parents if they are interested in opening a store in Hope City or something."

Uncle Zhou didn’t quite understand what these people said, but he knew that from their words, the terrifying phenomenon of directly eliminating the Nightmare Forest was regarded as a miracle of the Creator, and it happened frequently.

Who is the Creator? The City Lord or the Holy Lord?

No matter who he was, Uncle Zhou clearly understood a truth that he had never dared to imagine before - God exists.

Uncle Zhou felt his head buzzing, and his firm determination was shaken again. Hope City was backed by the main city, and the main city was protected by God. Ao City... Would Ao City win?

But if he fails, he will go to jail for ridiculous reasons.

He can't be the only miserable person in this world.

When he saw the Lord of Beiji City whom he had been following while sitting on the train, Uncle Zhou was silent for a moment.

The timid and fearful Lord of Beiji City burst into tears the moment he saw him, came forward and hugged him tightly, his whole body trembling.

The mayor of Hope City, or rather the mayor of the main city, emerged in Uncle Zhou's mind. He also looked very weak. I don't know if it was a coincidence, but there were some similarities between these two mayors.

If it's so similar...

Does it prove that even his Beiji City Lord can replace the position of the City Lord of the main city?

Uncle Zhou comforted his Beiji City Lord in a low voice, telling him to be strong, not to be defeated, to have the courage to try, and not to be afraid of anything.

Uncle Zhou's hands were handcuffed, and he could not hug and comfort the fragile Beiji City Lord. He leaned on Beiji City Lord's shoulder and whispered: "The main city is only protected by the Nightmare Forest. It is vulnerable."

Beiji Hun shuddered, and Uncle Zhou felt the Lord of Beiji City on his shoulder, nodding very lightly.

Uncle Zhou smiled with satisfaction. Even if he had to take a gamble, he would never be more miserable than anyone else.

——

He Fang expanded the main city.

The reason is simple. There are too many external missions now, which leads to the unlimited expansion of wild N-PCs. We must have people who can lead these wild N-PCs. However, it is difficult to suddenly pick the best ones from the wild N-PCs. After all, basically the only city that has been fully included so far is the City of Angels.

The ratio between the main city N-PC and the wild N-PC is infinitely increasing, and it is easy to have a huge fault, which is not what He Fang wants to see.

The N-PC of the main city is very important, so after calculating the resources, he still gave priority to increasing the number of N-PC in the main city. Now resources are tight, and the main city’s mineral veins can only produce limited resources every day. But what is interesting is that there are many mineral veins in the apocalyptic land now.

Because most of the map had been directly developed before, the system map very considerately noted where there were mineral veins.

At that time, we only need to let Guo Miaofeng go out to explore. Once it is confirmed that the mineral veins are rich in resources, we can directly develop them. Therefore, He Fang has not yet explored any new mineral veins.

But the reason why He Fang didn't plan to develop the business was actually that he had no money.

Because wild N-PCs need money to buy housing, short-term housing needs money. Although most of the factory's money is spent by N-PCs, various resources still need to be purchased from them. The ever-increasing finances that once seemed perfect now seem to be just a trickle. He Fang also experienced what it means to spend as much as you earn.

This time He Fang simply shoveled the ground flat. There was not much to be gained in the ruined city under the Nightmare Forest. After seeing Ao City, He Fang was no longer interested in these ruined cities. It would be better to just shovel it flat and save money.

He Fang calculated the current supply and demand and decided to open up a part of the farmland. In his opinion, one should not be short of food even if he is short of everything. Other things can be consumed slowly, but not food.

There is a lack of talents, a lack of talents. He Fang took a stroll around the talent exchange market. Although there are many talents, their skills are very mixed.

He Fang feels that the talents and technologies in his city are all high-end and classy, ​​just like professional elites who have walked out of big cities. For example, some are spaceship design engineers, or some are desert wasteland doctors, which do not quite fit the situation of Hope City.

In fact, I am still a little frustrated about this.

However...

He Fang quietly opened the door to the person Bei Ji brought back.

After all, they were the former leaders of Hope City, and they are very familiar with the end of the world. They are relatively down-to-earth, simple managers, and many of them have unique labels, such as mobile city designers, repairers and remodelers, and behavioral psychology academic researchers. Although it sounds a bit confusing, these are very practical skills in the end of the world.

want to.

Want to give it a try.

Can these people be used?

If it can be put into use, at least in the short term, it can completely restore the former state of Hope City. After they bring back the people of Hope City, Hope City will be complete, and he will have the Hope City before it was destroyed.

Just put some more N-PC supervisors in the main cities.

He Fang couldn't get what he wanted, so he finally decided to take the initiative to find Bei Ji and test the waters.

The Ao City they rely on is bound to fail, so it would be better for them to directly surrender to the Hope City.

He also wanted to see what kind of person Bei Ji, the former lord of Hope City, was.

He Fang has a strange mood.

How do I describe this feeling? It's like going to see what your partner's ex was like. You'll have some sense of comparison.

He Fang has never been in love, but he thinks what he described is correct.

Before going, He Fang thought for the first time whether he should dress more handsomely.

After all, the world of "The Rebirth of the Ruins" is so real, so he must be more realistic.

But after all, it is an infrastructure game, and there is no need to change clothes, so the only clothes he can change in the game are armor.

Then He Fang fell into deep thought.

What kind of clothes are good-looking?

As a otaku, He Fang most often wears pajamas. Any other clothes are unnecessary. Even if he wants to scan a set of clothes offline, it would be difficult.

It's better to find a girl for this kind of thing.

For example, Lu Hu?

When He Fang found Lu Hu, he stared at her with a smile on his face, which was already unusually coquettish.

He wants to escape.

But he didn't escape.

Lu Hu took her into the fitting room and gave her a good beating.

——

Bei Ji was extremely frightened. Shi Qiu and Uncle Zhou had both left him, and the two people he trusted most were now imprisoned.

Bei Ji had a strange feeling, as if everything that was happening to him now was done intentionally by these people, but all the reasons seemed very plausible.

Having lost the person who protected him, Bei Ji felt a chill all over his body. It was not yet night and he had no way to convey the message to Ao Cheng. He felt like there was a time bomb in his heart that could explode suddenly at any time without his knowledge.

Beiji felt difficulty breathing, and he curled up in the temporary residence they had built. Fear made him unable to control his tears, and he began to cry secretly, his eyes turning red.

At this time, someone outside the door said to Bei Ji: "City Lord, may I go in now?"

That was the voice of his own people. Although Bei Ji was afraid, he was still not on guard against his own people. He hesitated for a long time before he made a sound and pushed open the door opposite to come in.

"City Lord, Shi Qiu and Uncle Zhou have both been arrested. Although our current situation is very embarrassing, no one has taken action against us so far." The man stood tall in front of Bei Ji, "So we can do anything now. Please give us orders, City Lord."

Order?

He had never really managed the city's affairs by himself, so he had no idea what he should do. It seemed that he needed to do something, but he instinctively felt that he could do nothing.

It seemed that because he had not received a response from Beiji, the person who came up to ask for orders had become a little impatient: "City Lord!"

"I don't know!" Bei Ji shouted loudly.

Maybe everyone would just let Beiji do what he wanted under normal circumstances, but Shiqiu and Zhou Shu, the two people who could make decisions, both disappeared. Once they lost Beiji's orders, they would be at a loss as to what to do.

"City Lord, for some reason, the patrolmen from Hope City keep appearing outside our temporary settlement, and they are all in high spirits. They must be planning something. If you can't come up with a countermeasure as soon as possible, we will be easily subdued!"

The person who came to report this situation was also very worried. It was indeed a very strange thing that happened.

For some reason, the patrolmen who were originally patrolling normally suddenly seemed to be interested in patrolling. They appeared around them from time to time and started patrolling. And he didn't know if it was his illusion, but these patrolmen all held their heads high and stood tall, with even their clothes neat and tidy and their hair untangled. They looked like they were participating in a patrol beauty pageant.

They frequently appeared on patrol in the surroundings, and their appearance made them all extremely nervous, but their decision maker, their city lord, did not react at all.

"If you have a way, then just do it. Why do you have to ask me?" Bei Ji was extremely scared, but at the end of his fear he became angry. He had never felt such extreme fear and anger. He felt that he was extremely unfamiliar.

"What are you talking about, Lord Mayor? How can we make a decision?" The man looked obviously incredulous.

"Why can't you? Aren't you there to share my worries? Now that Hefang is not here, isn't Wei Qixuan managing things well? Even if Wei Qixuan is not here, any soldier here has the ability to make decisions. They can do it, so why can't you?"

Beiji’s rebuttal immediately left people speechless.

They don't have any decision-making power. All their orders are from those above them. They are not trained to be able to issue orders arbitrarily. This is a challenge to the power of the city lord. But what is happening now? Is the city lord clearly indicating that they want to challenge his power?

"City Lord!" Suddenly, a man came in without even knocking on the door. He said anxiously, "He Fang, the current city lord of Hope City, He Fang is here!"

At this moment, Bei Ji heard the sound of his own heart beating, beat by beat, which was terrifying. He was very curious about what kind of person the current lord of Hope City was. But he was also very afraid that he was too different from He Fang.

In a city like Aocheng and with such a majestic emperor, he could never be as powerful as the other. He dared not covet him or compete with him. However, when facing the City of Hope that he had abandoned, Bei Ji still had a little sense of superiority. After all, He Fang was the one who picked up the things he didn't want.

Bei Ji doesn't like to communicate with anyone. When he was the city lord, he always asked the people around him to hand over all the things, but now he took the initiative to walk out.

It was a sunny day now. Except for the people who were outside investigating the situation, all the people stationed here had appeared. Bei Ji was standing inside the door, looking outside.

They saw a car. Although such obviously flashy vehicles were no longer used in this era, the black paint, cool shape, and dust-free surface all showed its high price and luxury. And the car stopped at their door.

Bei Ji saw that the first person to get off the car was a noble woman. This woman was simply the beautiful person that every city longed to have. She was like the flaming red sun. Even the sun could not compete with her brilliance the moment she appeared. The flaming red hair lifted by the fingertips of the beautiful woman was like a humble flame that was controlled and teased at will. Any heat could be played with by that woman in her palms.

At the same time, two other people came down, wearing dark suits and neatly combed hair. The representative of the aristocracy of the old times made people feel awe because of his excellent appearance. With such looks, the first thing that popped into everyone's mind was 'people from the main city'.

At the same time, the patrol soldiers around suddenly lined up, each of them with a straight posture and a serious face. Although there was no order, they were able to perform perfect posture in a neat and uniform manner. At the same time, the farmers who were farming nearby could not help but raise their heads one by one, their eyes were full of light, as if they were expecting something to come.

Everyone knows what to expect.

At this time, the obviously noble woman took the initiative to open the car door, and the person sitting in the car seat lowered his head very normally with her pride and arrogance. This action caught everyone's attention, and a touch of white color that should not exist in the world came into view.

The people getting in and out of the back seat were shielded by a black parasol, and when the parasol left, they all saw a young boy... no, or it would be more appropriate to say a young man, but his temperament was too much like that of a pure white boy who had never been polluted.

He dressed much more casually than the people around him. He didn't care about anyone else's clothing style at all. His skin was fair, as if it would turn red if kissed by the sun. The white and simply designed clothes could outline the young man's figure. Maybe compared with the people around him, he was not perfect, but his eyes were tenderly looking at everyone around him. His cheeks were slightly flushed, and in the blink of an eye, everyone around him seemed to fall for him.

but……

Those who fell for him were basically people from the main cities and farmers, not from Beiji.

When Bei Ji saw such a battle, he felt extremely disappointed, but when he saw the boy's appearance, he was a little surprised.

Because the people in the main city are so good-looking, everyone has great expectations for the appearance of He Fang, the mayor of the main city. They have always imagined how stunning he is, but now they see that he is just a handsome young man.

Bei Ji was also a little dazed. For a moment, he even thought that he might be better looking than that young man.

But the people around them were so respectful, and some even glanced at him secretly with eyes full of love and admiration, as if the ordinary boy standing there was the most beautiful thing they had ever seen in their lives, their God, their life, and their faith.

Suddenly, Bei Ji and others had a strange feeling. Are these people brainwashed?

Although the young man looks very noble, that's all. His temperament is also very ordinary and it is really not worthy of much praise. As the saying goes, clothes make the man. Bei Ji actually has a feeling of "I can do it if I can do it".

"Hello." The young man, who was carefully protected under an umbrella and not exposed to the sun at all, walked in front of him. His most lively eyes looked around and finally fixed on the guard standing in front of Bei Ji. "Excuse me, are you Bei Ji?"

Bei Ji: “…”

At this moment, everyone felt absurd. It seemed like a humiliation, as if the Lord of Hefang City was deliberately trying to intimidate Beiji.

"This is our Beiji City Lord." The person being questioned at this time immediately made way so that the City Lord Beiji, who had been quietly hiding at the back, could be seen.

Everyone stared at the boy who was obviously stunned. Then his already flushed face turned even redder, even to his ears. The boy put his hand over his cheek and coughed, saying, "Bei Ji and I want to chat alone. All of you wait outside. No one is allowed to come in without my order."

As a city lord, He Fang's majesty seemed to be insufficient. These words came out so lightly that they had no weight at all, but everyone immediately saluted and said yes very politely.

When the people of Beiji saw such a battle, they could no longer refuse. They watched He Fang enter their temporary residence and stay in a room with Beiji alone.

The guards of Beiji standing at the gate felt strange. Could it be that these people did this specifically to save face for the city lord who did not have much authority?

But suddenly he heard a short scream from the side. They looked over and noticed that the parking lot manager who had been sneaking around looked like he was about to pass out drunk. "I can't take it anymore. I can't take it anymore. The Lord Mayor is so beautiful. He is so handsome. My heart has been captured. What a beautiful outfit. If our Lord Mayor does this a few more times, my heart will not be able to bear it."

Beiji's guard: "?"

At this time, the farmers who were farming said: "The Lord of the City is really majestic. As soon as the Lord of the City appears, you can see those patrol soldiers, each one of them is very capable. It turns out that the Lord of the City has his own way to subdue these people."

Beiji's guards looked at the patrol soldiers with complicated expressions.

He found that the patrolmen had strange expressions. Their faces were flushed and their eyes were wild. They stared at the gate with anxious eyes. Although they looked tense, it was obvious that they were in extreme reverence. If it were not for their good military demeanor, they would probably have directly burst out with their passionate love for their city lord.

An absurd thought arose in the minds of Beiji's guards: Maybe the reason why City Lord Hefang was not majestic enough was because he did not need to be majestic. With just one word, people around him would obey him, and he did not need to waste too much energy to maintain his image.

At this moment, everyone showed great respect to the City Lord Hefang. What a formidable man he must be to be able to recruit so many powerful people under his command and train them to be loyal to him.

Not only is he loyal, he is also able to make his charm understandable to everyone.

Look at these patrolmen.

Each and every one of them seemed to be bewildered by their city lord.

This is totally abnormal!

At this moment, He Fang's head had actually turned into a mess.

Because of his little suggestion, Lu Hu seemed to have opened a new door and gave him a really good styling.

He Fang knew that he was not very good-looking, but clothes make the man. When Lu Hu really dressed him up, He Fang was a little surprised.

As a typical otaku, I have always just cut my hair with scissors after it grows long. But Lu Hu actually did the styling himself. It was the first time for He Fang to show his forehead so clearly. The overall look is refreshing and comfortable, sunny and bright, but not very suitable for people with social phobia.

He Fang had never thought that dressing up could have such a powerful effect. It was like she had become a completely different person.

Ordinary is always ordinary. How can one not feel how amazing he is?

But for some reason, he felt that everyone around him was looking at him enthusiastically as he walked along.

Even though he knew it was the game N-PC, He Fang was still a little embarrassed. What about the cars, the black-clad bodyguards, the professional umbrella player, and even Lu Hu who dressed up carefully to open the door for He Fang. According to Lu Hu's idea, he would first bring three cars, lay a red carpet on the ground, and then ask Yuan Zhiran to support him, let Qi Jingwei serve as his chair, and even pull Zhu Yan out to be his secretary.

The more He Fang listened to Lu Hu's huge battle array, the more outrageous it seemed to him. In the end, he simplified it again and again until it became like this.

He Fang, who was already extremely embarrassed by Lu Hu's incident, felt dizzy and had recognized the wrong person. He was even more embarrassed now. Although there is no such thing as shame in playing games, but... but... but there still has to be a bottom line, right?

As soon as He Fang entered Beiji's residential area, he instantly felt comfortable. He didn't know why when he was outside just now, he felt like there were eyes on him from all directions, which seemed to make him anxious. It was unbelievable!

This time he turned his attention back to Beiji. The other party was looking at him, and he was also looking at Beiji.

Beiji is judged by appearance, while Hefang is judged by the attribute panel.

To be honest, this attribute panel doesn't look very good. It has very ordinary and even a bit weak values ​​for a wild N-PC. It is probably because he has been pampered that his physical condition is a bit weaker than others.

He read the labels: coward, dodder, betrayer, fool.

He Fang raised his eyebrows in surprise. What's going on? Is this the official setting of the "Xu Wu Restart" mission? Although many N-PCs don't have labels, the labels that appear are generally very objective. But why are all the labels of Beiji negative?

According to the rules of "Xu Wu Chongqi", the coward should be cautious, the dodder may be stubborn or naive, and the foolish person does not fit the label.

It was as if the system had ill intentions towards Beiji. Was it his illusion?

The former Lord of Hope City couldn't really be as negative as the label says, right?

"Nice to meet you, Beiji, I'm He Fang." He Fang took the initiative to speak and coughed lightly.

He Fang's expression was very subtle, and he seemed to be showing off a bit. At least he felt that he had not lost.

"..." Bei Ji looked away, as if he didn't want to communicate with him.

"I thought you would really want to see me. I heard that you really want to regain the position of Lord of Hope City." He Fang acted like a very powerful Lord of the City, trying to make Beiji sensible!

"..." Bei Ji remained silent.

"I want to hear your thoughts." He Fang thought that as a city lord, he should be magnanimous. Maybe Bei Ji was frightened? Give him some time!

“…”

But it had been a long time. He Fang narrowed his eyes slightly. Was it a bug or was it because the conversation with Bei Ji was just like this? Did Bei Ji refuse to communicate with him?

Looking at Beiji's posture, Beiji is a good-looking young man who seems younger than himself. He curls up his body and looks downward. This posture is very familiar to He Fang, and it is exactly like the way he talks with other people in reality.

Is he a social phobia?

He Fang wanted to confirm, so he moved a little closer to Beiji. Beiji took a step back and folded his arms, clearly looking like he was going to refuse.

He Fang did not move forward. He had a deeper experience of social phobia than others.

He longs for communication but is unable to do so. He hopes that someone will treat him as a normal friend, tolerate him, and be patient with him. However, he also knows clearly that no one will spend too much energy on someone who has no benefits to gain.

Originally, he wanted to show off, but when he saw that we were of the same kind, he felt a little sympathy. He Fang thought that perhaps his initial desire to compare himself with others was a bit too aggressive.

Thinking about the reason for his visit this time, he said, "Beiji, I have worked hard to revive Hope City. Is the current Hope City what you wanted to see?"

Beiji's label includes the word "traitor", but Beiji is obviously not a person with a backbone. At that time, Beiji worked hard to bring the entire Hope City here, and it cannot be said that he really gave up Hope City.

"Beiji, Aocheng will definitely lose." Even though He Fang couldn't get an answer from the other party, he tried hard to find his reaction from the other party's small movements. "Aocheng will attack us and use prisoners to deal with us, but he will fail. We will accept all the prisoners. If nothing goes wrong, everyone in Hope City will come back."

"Angel City is now maintaining the normal operation of the original Angel City. Yuan Sanjin, as the original lord of Angel City, is now exercising the rights of the lord in the name of deputy lord. I will hand over the power to someone who can use it correctly."

"Although Hope City has changed a lot now, the people of Hope City and Advent City will all come back. In order to avoid chaos in a short period of time, I think it would be better to use the original management personnel to make the transition, so I want to use your people, including you."

"Bei Ji, I can't let you be the city lord again. Wei Qixuan is the deputy city lord, but as the former city lord of Hope City, you must know more than me. Are you willing to protect Hope City?"

This is not a good solution, but it can effectively sort out the chaos caused by the return of the Hope City personnel. Bei Ji can no longer be the city lord because the people in the city have resentment towards him.

But if he still cares about Hope City...

"Aocheng will definitely win." However, just as He Fang was thinking, Beiji answered, his voice was very low, like a whisper, but his tone was obviously unfriendly, "Hope City originally belonged to me, and I don't need a thief to give me charity."