He Fang never imagined that his NPC would be so intelligent that it would start to actively think about how to successfully establish contact with the outside world, and even directly considered using airplanes to fly in and out of the city.
And because of the huge harvest from this map opening, the entire institute was extremely busy. They were divided into different groups. One group began to study weapons, one group studied how to build airplanes, and another group analyzed and modified all the excavated items.
He Fang was actually a little worried.
In fact, all of these can be searched for and written into the game, just like in this game, you know from the beginning how reinforced concrete and plastic are made, understand the working principle of power generation, and even know that there are mobile phones, televisions and other usable items in the city. These are things that can be quickly researched by just searching the Internet and then writing them directly.
Normally, He Fang would do this for the sake of speed, but because of the physical warehouse, he had very real contact with these NPCs and was very curious about the NPCs' intelligence. He Fang decided to wait for a while to see if these NPCs could really make what he wanted and needed.
However, before that, He Fang decided to pave the road for the newly opened area first, and now the construction of the armed forces and weapons research institute is imminent. If an external invasion is really necessary, the police cannot be sent to take over.
On the operation page, He Fang simply paved the road of the entire newly opened area, planned the area that could be built through the road surface, and also reserved a large area for residential areas. He Fang simply marked all the location zones, and then directly built the weapons research and development institute and the armed forces within the specified range.
He Fang used the game's bird's-eye view to see that many small NPCs were driving cranes and carrying the necessary resources along the road, and were starting to build on the spot. The speed of the little men seemed to be extremely accelerated. He Fang suddenly laughed out loud as he watched. Could it be that the attributes of all the NPCs in his city were so high because they had been living such an accelerated life?
He Fang suddenly had an idea. He entered the talent exchange market and decided to select a leader for the armed forces.
As for the weapons research and development institute, it is subordinate to the research institute downstream. It is more scientific than the research institute which already has a mature operating system. He Fang intends to hand over the management of the weapons research and development institute to the research institute and let them send personnel to directly activate it after the weapons research and development institute is completed.
There are schools integrating primary, middle, high and university in Hefang's city. After all, a city with a total population of only 20,000 does not need too complicated education. Every batch of graduating students will go to the talent exchange market to find jobs. There are also many students who take the "civil service examination" and enter key departments. These students who are able to pass the examination have many unique characteristics in their attributes.
He Fang remembered that when he first set up the Ministry of Finance, he chose a middle-aged man as the Minister. He looked mature and stable and had the characteristics of being very sensitive to the economy. Although it had the title of the Ministry of Finance, in reality, it was He Fang himself who had to think about how to spend the money, so he did not care about the other party's old age and just put him in charge.
Now that I think about it, it is very likely that the Minister of Finance that I had placed at the time retired, and then Lu Hu became the Minister of Finance based on his own abilities.
Thinking of this, He Fang remembered that the police chief he had originally designed should be a young man with a strong sense of justice, good fighting skills, and high development potential...
The more He Fang thought about it, the more he felt that something was wrong. He remembered that the chief of the police station he established at that time was Qi Jingwei, but he remembered that he should be a handsome boy. How did he grow up to look like an uncle? Could it be that the so-called "development potential" refers to the development potential of body shape and face? After all, Qi Jingwei's height and body are really too big.
While thinking about this, He Fang began to formulate screening criteria in the talent market. When adding the conditions, He Fang thought for a moment and added the labels of "justice" and "peace-loving".
From the top executives I have come into contact with, they are all fanatical advocates of war, while the research institutes represented by various research institutes are of a standard neutral nature. He Fang feels that a just and peace-loving person is needed to neutralize the situation and correctly guide the army's three views.
He Fang pays great attention to growth when choosing NPCs. It doesn't matter if the attribute values are low at the beginning, but it is best for them to be in power for a long time.
There is a feature in the selection of NPCs in "Restarting the Ruins". The longer an NPC stays in a position, the corresponding tags will be added, and the better the area where it is located will develop. Because it is a complete infrastructure game, there will be no mutual suspicion between NPCs. All NPCs are conscientiously completing their own tasks.
However, He Fang did not specifically select NPCs before, but let them develop on their own, which also gave the NPCs a direction to work towards. After all, although a good NPC with good management will make the overall development faster, compared with the overall environment, it is far less rapid than expanding land and building new cities.
This time, He Fang decided to choose his target carefully because of the emotion he felt after having real contact with each NPC with unique personality through the physical warehouse. Even though he knew that it was probably just a bunch of data, each NPC would think independently and intelligently. If possible, he hoped to see his NPCs all have a good life.
This was the first time that He Fang had read through all the information and personnel in such a large amount. Even though his previous selections were very detailed, they were far less serious than this time.
He was screened from all sides, once and twice, and was so confused that he even went offline for a while to drink some drinks to replenish sugar to soothe his overworked brain. His eyes were full of data and labels.
In the end, the one that He Fang was most attracted to was a teenager who had just graduated from college. The teenager had very good growth values and basic attributes, and according to statistics, he also had sports expertise and had been commended for doing good deeds many times. The one-inch photo showed him with an innocent and cute look, which made He Fang a little hesitant.
After all, the boy looks weak and vulnerable. If he is suddenly put in a leadership position, it is hard to guarantee that he will not be easily obedient. However, one of the labels of the boy is "strong organizational skills."
After turning off the label of strong organizational ability, we saw quite a lot of young people leading their classmates to make progress together, do good deeds together, volunteer together, or provide warmth together. They looked like the kind of social elites that people in the real world would never dare to meet.
He Fang was a little hesitant. From all aspects, the boy fit the characteristics and his loyalty was also average, but this face... Suddenly, He Fang thought of the changes in Qi Jingwei's past and present, and resolutely pressed the selection button.
However, even his sports expertise could not guarantee that he could successfully lead the army. A pure black shadow suddenly appeared in He Fang's mind.
That man is serious and has great skills. He seems to be arrogant and stern, but has the highest attribute value. And... he doesn't seem to get along well with Qi Jingwei. If the two brothers Chongxiao and Chongying are directly arranged to join the armed forces, these two people who are proficient in various weapons and have a police background may become good assistants to the young man.
If this young man had stronger organizational skills, he might be able to use his personal charm to influence Chong Xiao and increase his loyalty a little. This loyalty really made him very uneasy.
I think my idea is good, but I still have to discuss it with Qi Jingwei. I can't just ask Qi Jingwei for people without caring about anything.
He Fang thought about it and simply did not assign the two brothers to the boy directly. Instead, he gave the boy a list of candidate armed forces personnel, and then let him make the decision and recruit them himself to see if his intelligent NPC could use its own abilities to form a powerful armed forces.
Once the armed forces are successfully established and have taken shape, we can start considering setting up military forces such as the navy and the army, and then we can consider national defense.
Now that he has no money, He Fang's defense construction plan can only be put on hold. However, after seeing the Rainbow Team's super combat power and the Saint's consumption of faith, and receiving Min Zhizhou's affirmation and shock, and with the protection of the outer Nightmare Forest, He Fang feels that the defense construction plan can be put on hold.
Before leaving the talent exchange panel, He Fang looked at the boy's name on the panel again - Yuan Zhiran.
After coming out of the talent exchange market, He Fang unconsciously glanced at the open land he had just built, but suddenly he saw a group of villains actually started to build a house on the land he had planned for the main residence!
He Fang's heart skipped a beat. He didn't build a house. Most of the money in his treasury was spent on the weapons research institute and the armed forces. He also kept a part of the money for emergencies to avoid sudden natural disasters and man-made disasters.
But the money he left was not enough to rebuild a neighborhood, so why were these workers already working?
He Fang looked at his treasury in confusion. The money had not decreased, and he was even more confused. Why did these little NPCs spontaneously start building? Don't they want money?
He Fang suddenly thought of something and opened the event statistics, and as expected, he found the answer there.
'Minister of Finance Lu Hu will put the newly planned land out to bid, waiting for the construction company to take the initiative to bid.'
'Minister of Finance Lu Hu successfully allocated the new planned land (Phase I) to XXX Construction Company for construction.'
'Minister of Finance Lu Hu successfully allocated the planned land (Phase II) to YYY Construction Company for construction.'
'XXX Construction Company successfully signed a contract with XXX Construction Company and successfully obtained the pre-sale license.'
"Minister of Finance Lu Hu..."
…
He Fang looked at the series of messages in shock and was speechless for a long time.
How come these little NPCs are so powerful that they even came up with something like pre-sale? He Fang clicked on the construction company's information and watched their funds gradually increase. Only then did He Fang remember his overcrowded city.
Because the city’s population is increasing, but the city does not have enough residential space, the population has not stopped growing, but has continued to increase, and the housing prices are also getting higher and higher.
Now that he has planned out a large piece of land for residential use, are these little NPCs already eager to build houses and earn money for living?
He Fang touched his chin and suddenly felt that people in real life have a hard time. He didn't expect that even when playing a game he had to watch these poor little NPCs worry about their houses every day.
However...
Has he not paid his water and electricity bills recently?
It was already moonlit when He Fang came out of the game. He turned off his gaming equipment and felt extremely tired. He felt that today's content was particularly brain-straining. He was clearly playing the game, but it felt as if the game was playing him.
He Fang slightly opened the window, letting in a breeze. The whole city was in the quiet of the night. Although He Fang's constructions in "The Ruins Never Restarted" were all in the city center, he actually lived in the suburbs. It was probably already late at night, and there was silence all around.
He has always lived alone, eaten alone, and played games alone. Even when playing games, he never socialized within the games. His only way to communicate with the outside world is through the videos he made.
Even when watching the comments soaring, He Fang actually did not feel like he was communicating. He knew clearly that the messages on the Internet were not connected to him. He was humorous and witty in the video, but in real life he could not even speak clearly. People on the Internet only saw what he wanted others to see.
These people will leave comments on him, saying that they like him, but they will turn around and leave comments on another person, still saying that they like him. He will be happy because of everyone's comments, but will not be sad because of the other party's indecision.
He is very self-aware and knows that the real him will not be liked by others.
but……
This was the first time He Fang felt valued in a game.
If all NPCs will carry out his orders at the beginning as part of the game mechanics, then his thoughts and requests will be taken to heart by the NPCs and they will work hard for them. Suddenly, He Fang will have a feeling that he is really cared for and has someone to rely on, rather than fighting alone.
He Fang lay on the bed, blinked his eyes, and felt sleepy.
He can get up later tomorrow. The residents in the city must love their lives very much. He doesn't need to be watched all day long. He can wash the sheets and quilts after getting up tomorrow morning. He has been very busy with games recently and is still very tired.
He Fang slowly closed his eyes.
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The alarm clock in the early morning suddenly rang. The handsome boy reached out and turned off the alarm on his mobile phone. He scratched his soft short hair in a daze, started to get dressed and wash up with hazy eyes, and immediately went out to prepare breakfast for the family.
There are four people in their family, including his parents and younger sister. The refreshing boy put on an apron and started to prepare breakfast for the family.
"Zhiran, what do you want to eat in the morning?" Yuan's father, who had just woken up, came out of the bedroom and stretched his body as if he was doing morning exercises.
"Toast, eggs, milk, ham, and sausage." Yuan Zhiran said as he kept moving his hands.
At this time, the original mother was in another room urging her daughter who was lying in bed to wake up and go to school.
"Have you received an interview invitation?" Yuan's father asked.
"Yes, we have two interviews today, one in the morning and one in the afternoon." Yuan Zhiran has good grades and good athletic performance. In addition, he is eager to help others. His resume is very impressive among fresh graduates. That is why he has many opportunities to choose. His family is not worried. Yuan's father was just asking, and he was not actually worried that his outstanding son would not be able to find a job.
"Oh, stop being so picky. It's hard to find a job nowadays. The population is increasing and the competition is fierce. If you find a good job, don't hesitate. Opportunities are rare and will never come back." Yuan's mother couldn't help but interrupt and urge the father and son who were not in any hurry at all.
"It's not like my brother can't find a job. It's my brother's job to choose the job." Yuan's sister came out with a smile and grabbed Yuan Zhiran's phone. "Maybe he has an interview invitation right now."
"You little girl, you just play with your brother's phone all day long. What are you doing so early in the morning? Go comb your hair." Yuan's mother scolded Yuan's sister, but her words didn't sound serious at all.
"Ah——" Suddenly, the whole busy family was interrupted by the scream of Yuan's younger sister. Yuan Zhiran immediately turned off the fire and ran to his younger sister's side. "What's wrong? What's wrong? Are you feeling uncomfortable?"
"Brother, brother, look!" Yuan's sister was overjoyed and pointed the phone towards Yuan Zhiran.
Yuan Zhiran took the phone puzzled and looked at the text message on it.
"What's wrong?" Yuan's father also curiously poked his head out to check the text message.
However, Yuan's younger sister said to Yuan's father in great surprise: "My brother received an employment notice from the government, saying... saying... saying..."
Seeing how surprised Yuan's sister was, Yuan's mother became anxious and urged, "What are you talking about? Don't keep us in suspense."
"They said that my brother was chosen by the Creator to be the head of the armed forces department in the Xinkaikuan area! It was the Creator, he was chosen by the Creator! Ahhhhh my brother was chosen by the Creator!" Yuan's sister was almost going crazy with joy.
"No way, is this true? Did you see it wrong?" The shocked Yuan's mother immediately snatched her son's phone, not noticing that Yuan Zhiran was already in a daze. She carefully read the text message many times, and then screamed in surprise, "Really, it's true!"
"Could it be a prank?" Yuan's father was also shocked by the sudden news and asked in disbelief.
“Who dares to make fun of the Creator!” The original mother glared at him fiercely, and then smiled happily, “Oh, I never thought that our Zhiran could catch the eye of the Creator. He is worthy of being our Zhiran. Our Zhiran can really work for the Creator. I think I can believe in the Holy Lord now!”
Looking at his wife who was smiling from ear to ear, Yuan's father looked at Yuan Zhiran, but saw the other person's confused expression.
Yuan's father's face suddenly turned bad, and he shouted: "Yuan Zhiran, don't you want to do it?"
Yuan Zhiran was awakened by his father's voice and jumped up immediately: "How could it be? Of course I'm happy. I'm so happy. I really didn't expect that I would be valued by the Creator. I... I actually... I actually cried..."
Everyone in the city wants to follow the Creator. The Creator is the pillar of their souls. The Creator has been a desire engraved in their genes since they can remember.
This sudden good news made Yuan Zhiran feel like he had gone crazy thinking about the Creator to have such strange thoughts.
"Hurry, cook. Wife, you go and do the cooking. Son, change your clothes and go to the government office immediately!" As soon as Father Yuan spoke, everyone started to move happily.
Yuan Zhiran, who was pushed back to the bedroom, began to rummage through the boxes and closets, trying to find his most formal and best-looking clothes. He wanted to accept the job given to him by the Creator with his most sunny and refreshing side!
However, Yuan Zhiran has only been handling procedures and signing documents from the government. Everyone is orderly and behaves like an emotionless machine. Yuan Zhiran also tacitly does not cause trouble to anyone. After completing the procedures, the people here will smile at him and congratulate him on being chosen by the Creator.
Yuan Zhiran felt a little embarrassed. Although he didn't understand why the Creator suddenly took a fancy to him, since it was the Creator's mission, he would definitely do his best.
The only pity is that I didn’t see the Creator.
In fact, Yuan Zhiran had a very small secret, which no one knew, not even his parents.
The reason why he is helpful and willing to do charity everywhere is because of the Creator.
When he was still a child, he had seen the Creator once. At that time, the Creator had not yet really descended into the city. At that time, the model of the Creator was sitting alone on a chair on the street, quietly looking at everyone around him, looking very quiet.
All people turned a blind eye to the Creator, but even though he was very young, he knew that this was not the Creator himself, but the eyes of the Creator, the eyes that the Creator placed here to watch their actions.
They are NPCs and need to operate in a fixed manner. All the adults can conceal their expressions and their curiosity and desire to touch the Creator very well. They always follow a fixed route and a fixed pace, and even measure the distance of their strides accurately.
But although the child knew what he should do, he was still curious about the Creator, so he thought of a way. Taking advantage of his young age, he played with the ball next to the Creator.
He was separated from the Creator by a road. He was holding a ball on the other side of the road. He was not good at playing football, so he was clumsy. He kept secretly looking at the Creator while the ball was rolling around.
The Creator is very beautiful, a kind of beauty that is hard to describe. But as he sat there quietly, he would unconsciously want to look in the direction of the Creator.
The Creator seemed to have noticed his direction and looked over, keeping an eye on him.
This made me, who was still a child at the time, very panicked, and as a result, I accidentally kicked the ball onto the road, and it rolled to the middle of the road.
He was very anxious because the ball was a toy that his parents had finally agreed to buy for him, and he was very panicked because he had done something against the rules in front of the Creator.
His brain couldn't think of a solution, so he subconsciously moved to the middle of the road to get his ball, but then he heard the sound of a car driving by.
At this moment he was extremely anxious. All vehicles in the city would move according to a fixed pattern, and car accidents would never happen. NPCs would not enter the road, and vehicles would not stop unless it was a red light. It was very likely that a bug that should never happen would appear in front of the Creator's eyes.
At that moment, he regretted deeply. Why did he end up in this predicament just because he wanted to see the Creator a few more times?
But he saw the Creator standing up.
The Creator stood up on his own initiative, and while watching the vehicles, he carefully crossed the road, picked up his ball in the middle of the road, and then came to his side even more carefully.
The Creator placed the ball on the ground, and at that moment, he saw a few lines of words appear above the Creator.
"Is this a mission? I don't see the mission icon?"
"Is it a random little Easter egg? This kind of Easter egg is not good. If you don't see it, you will get into an accident."
"Can the game not make these kinds of hellish Easter eggs? If I don't see my residents, it means I've lost one more. Every resident is precious, okay?"
At that moment, Yuan Zhiran suddenly understood that those characters were all the words of the Creator, and his abnormality was regarded as a random task by the other party.
Yuan Zhiran immediately took advantage of the situation and took out the chocolate candy he had just received today, which he was reluctant to eat. He opened his hands, wanting to give his only possession to the Creator he revered the most.
"Mission reward? A candy?" Words appeared above the Creator's head again, "So cute."
Yuan Zhiran tried hard not to blush and be found flawed by the Creator.
Suddenly the Creator spoke up and said, "Don't play ball on the side of the road in the future. It's dangerous. Go to a park farther away from the road. If something happens to you, your parents will be very worried."
Yuan Zhiran knew that it was the Creator typing for him, but he didn't know whether he should reply.
However, another line of words appeared above the Creator's head: "What am I typing with an NPC here?"
The Creator finally left with the chocolates. It turned out that one could see words constantly appearing above the Creator's head from behind.
"This candy seems to be from a game production company. Does their company also design and produce candy?"
All NPCs know that the eyes of the Creator will appear in a certain place from time to time to observe them with good intentions.
Yuan Zhiran was holding the ball at the time, and he couldn't understand why the Creator, who clearly treated him as an NPC, still helped him pick up the ball and returned it to his hands, even though there was no mission icon above his head.
After that, he went home and asked his parents, and his parents gave him a mixed doubles game, punishing him for being disobedient and hanging around in front of the Creator. He cried and still didn't understand.
He always remembered that scene for the rest of his life.
He does charity work everywhere, hoping that he can be seen by the Creator and become the scenery in the eyes of the Creator.
He also hoped that the Creator would remember the mission that was not a mission, and whether the Creator would remember the candy that he gave to the Creator but was his favorite.
Now that he has grown up and understood things, and heard that the Creator had successfully descended into the city, Yuan Zhiran finally knew what he had always wanted to explore. It was probably the emotion he felt at that moment when the Creator appeared before him.
The Creator clearly knows that they are NPCs, and so do they.
But he admired the Creator.
Cherish the life of every NPC.
If the Creator helps an NPC, then as an NPC, why shouldn't he help his fellow man?
When Yuan Zhiran came out, he saw the car assigned to him. Now he was also a person who needed a car.
The driver was the temporary deputy minister assigned by the government and could assist in some work. After all, he was a newcomer with absolutely no experience and was suddenly entrusted with an important task, so he still needed time to learn.
"Where is the Armed Forces Department?" Yuan Zhiran just remembered this at this time.
"It's still under construction in the Xinkaikuan area and it will take some time," said the deputy minister.
"Oh..." Yuan Zhiran thought of the miracle that happened some time ago. It should be the Creator preparing for what is to come.
After the construction of the armed forces is completed, he will start recruiting troops from the entire city. According to the government, the Creator intends to expand the city's scope and invade other cities.
In fact, Yuan Zhiran maintained a conservative attitude towards this matter. The current city was developing well and the population was increasing. He did not understand why the Creator had to invade other cities.
And the Creator gave him two documents, asking him to pull the leash first.
In Yuan Zhiran's heart, the Creator is an extremely gentle person. Regarding invasion, which will result in casualties and despair, the Creator must have more considerations.
"I heard that a person from outside the city successfully obtained resident status. Do you know where he is?"
Yuan Zhiran received a very unexpected piece of information from the deputy minister. The outsider named Min Zhizhou was actually in the hospital!
Yuan Zhiran heard that Min Zhizhou was seriously injured in the last military exercise and is now recuperating in the hospital. Yuan Zhiran bought some supplements at the supermarket in front of the hospital and decided to visit him to find out about the current situation outside the city that the Creator wanted to invade.
As soon as he entered the ward, Yuan Zhiran saw all kinds of supplements piled high beside Min Zhizhou's window, including many of the same supplements he had brought.
Min Zhizhou was the only person in the ward. He looked mature and steady, but he was not in good health. He looked at him and said kindly, "Put your things aside. Where are you from? What do you want to ask? Or do the researchers need to take samples again?"
"Hello... Hello, Mr. Min, I am the newly appointed Minister of the Armed Forces, my name is Yuan Zhiran." Yuan Zhiran said immediately. The other party seemed to have dealt with many departments. Compared with him, he should be just a young man.
Min Zhizhou raised his eyebrows: "Armed Forces? Are they going to start organizing the army?"
"Yes... yes..." Yuan Zhiran heard what the other party said and immediately determined that he must know a lot. After all, before they were written into the concept of "army" by the Creator, they had no idea what the army did. Min Zhizhou did not have any ability to be "written in", but he knew about the army. "Because I heard that the army was formed to prepare for foreign invasion. I have a lot of questions to ask."
Min Zhizhou's eyes flashed with understanding, nodded, and patted the bed: "Come on, let me tell you."
"Thank...thank you!" Yuan Zhiran was extremely surprised. She didn't expect Min Zhizhou to be so friendly.
"You're welcome." Min Zhizhou kept smiling.
Yuan Zhiran was shocked after hearing Min Zhizhou's introduction to the outside world.
"Are people outside...having a hard life?" Yuan Zhiran asked.
Min Zhizhou was a little surprised: "You are the first one to ask if it is hard. It is hard, of course it is hard. Living is like being dead. Every day when I open my eyes, I have to start escaping again. But the world is so small, and I don't know where I can escape to. Despair and pain are everywhere, and pain follows me every day."
Yuan Zhiran had watched the live broadcast of Min Zhizhou's fight against the Nightmare Beast, but he didn't actually understand the harm that the Nightmare Beast seeds would do to an ordinary human. Once parasitized, it would be equivalent to death, and the individual would completely lose their self-identity and become a carrier for spreading the seeds...
"This is... the end of the world." Yuan Zhiran couldn't imagine such a world at all. "If the Creator saw us being parasitized by the Nightmare Seed and turned into Nightmare Beasts, what would he do?"
"He would be very sad." Min Zhizhou answered Yuan Zhiran's question directly. "From the moment he knew the horror of the Nightmare Beast Seed, he was constantly thinking about how to protect the residents in the city. I was always by his side during that period. He looked very panicked and tired."
Yuan Zhiran's heart skipped a beat and he lowered his head. He suddenly realized that even though he had always admired the Creator, he didn't know how much the Creator valued everything about them.
"I don't know if it is right to gather an army for foreign invasion. Invasion will inevitably bring war, and war will inevitably bring death. The Creator must have struggled a lot in his heart when he made such a decision." Before knowing the situation in the outside world, Yuan Zhiran believed that the Creator was gentle. But after knowing the situation in the outside world, Yuan Zhiran wondered whether the gentle Creator was sad because of this.
"Are you unwilling?" Min Zhizhou asked.
"I would like to..." Yuan Zhiran answered seriously, "I'm just thinking."
"Thinking about what?" Min Zhizhou asked.
"Think about the Creator's intention in choosing me. There are many people in this world who are better than me, but the Creator still chose me. I want to repay the Creator's expectations." Yuan Zhiran didn't understand, but he tried hard to find the answer, looking for the reason why the Creator chose him.
Min Zhizhou sat quietly beside the bed, looking at the young boy with a childish face who didn't know how to hide his feelings. It was obvious that he looked like a rookie who didn't know how the world is dangerous and had never suffered any setbacks. He also had an unrealistic heroic complex. Such a young man was really not suitable to be a leader.
"Come on." He didn't think highly of this young man leading the army. As the leader of an army, he needed corresponding means and abilities. Although he didn't know what He Fang was thinking, he didn't think Yuan Zhiran was capable of doing it. He looked like a simple-minded person who was easy to bully.
"Oh, by the way, the Creator gave me two names and said he hopes to recruit them into the armed forces." Yuan Zhiran suddenly said, "Do you know this pair of brothers Chong Xiao and Chong Ying?"
"Puff——" Min Zhizhou, who was comfortably sipping the free milk given to him by someone else, blew the milk back.