Before entering the game, He Fang took a good look at the in-game event statistics. As expected, the most active ones were the Armed Forces and the Research Institute.
The research institute is in full swing because it has just obtained new data. Although He Fang did not share his experience directly, the data and videos in the plane should have been completely preserved. Moreover, he also specially saved a small map of the revived nightmare plants in the Nightmare Forest area, so he should be able to get a lot of information.
He Fang took another look at the national treasury. He had to admit that even an increase of only three percentage points could relieve so much pressure on his city. He had always been reluctant to impose too high taxes on city residents and slow down the pace of city development. Now the happiness of residents had not decreased. It seemed that he could try to be less restrained next time.
When entering the game, He Fang found himself next to the aircraft of the weapons research institute. The aircraft, which He Fang thought was well designed, had been dismantled and seemed to be undergoing a more sophisticated re-planning.
No matter how detailed the details are, no one understands them. Moreover, the game will not really write out the data on how to make a perfect aircraft in great detail. After all, if the game makers can really write the production details in such detail, why do they make games? Isn't it better to work for the country and research aircraft?
He Fang saw the people around him and opened the map to search for Zhuyan's location. However, there was suddenly an extra area on the map, which made He Fang squint his eyes in confusion.
Did he see it wrong?
It seems like there is really an extra piece on the map?
He Fang pulled the map to the edge of the map, and found that the black area of the Nightmare Forest, which should have been completely dark, had become transparent!
He Fang widened his eyes and checked the map again and again. He was 100% sure that it was not a bug or a misunderstanding, but that there was really an extra area. And based on the irregular shape, it was actually the area of the Nightmare Forest that he passed through after entering the Nightmare Forest!
Shocked!
It turns out that as long as he personally enters the Nightmare Forest, witnesses it with his own eyes and plans out a map, he can directly open the map of the Nightmare Forest area on the map?
Because when you open the map inside the Nightmare Forest, it's all pitch black, but after you come out, it's a completely developed map!
He Fang was overjoyed. He unexpectedly discovered that he had already conceived countless ideas in his mind that needed to be verified immediately and were waiting for him to experiment. He couldn't wait to find Zhu Yan.
Due to the inertia of game thinking, generally, the N-PCs that are fixed in a certain scene in the game will not be replaced. For example, in the blacksmith shop, the only person who can be talked to is the boss sitting at the counter, and the other blacksmiths are probably just model characters. Although any N-PC in the game can be talked to, He Fang still trusts only Zhu Yan the most in his heart.
What's more, Zhu Yan now has the N-PC task he wants on his mind!
He Fang marked Zhuyan. He was currently at the Weapons Research Institute, while Zhuyan was at the Research Institute, which was quite a distance away.
When He Fang came out of the weapons research institute, he suddenly turned around to look at the armed forces department next to him.
Just now he saw from the event statistics that the Armed Forces had already selected the first batch of soldiers and were starting training. In the beginning, the salaries for the soldiers were not high. When He Fang saw the low salaries, he was a little worried that N-PCs with good attributes would be unwilling to come.
When he arrived at the gate of the Armed Forces, He Fang heard the powerful sound of soldiers conducting military training. He Fang was stunned for a moment, and looked back at the high wall. Suddenly, he felt as if he had actually seen the Armed Forces in reality.
He approached the door little by little. When the soldier who was on duty at the door noticed him, he immediately saluted him. He Fang looked at the soldier eagerly. He had a handsome face and a healthy wheat-colored skin. The weather was very hot, and his posture was straight. You could see sweat on his face. His expression was extremely serious. He Fang looked at him with an inexplicable sense of awe.
He just slept for a few days, and the soldiers here have already become capable.
He Fang opened the attributes of the soldiers on duty, and he had to say that their attributes showed that they were very capable in fighting, and their loyalty was also very good. At least it was the highest loyalty He Fang had ever seen, and it looked much better than Chong Xiao's loyalty.
Three-digit loyalty is something he has only seen in kindergarten children.
When He Fang leaned his head slightly to look at the military training ground, he took a breath of cold air.
As a boy who doesn't like sports very much, he has at least thought about what it would be like to join the army, become a muscular man, and kill people with weapons. After all, he has watched a lot of heroic movies.
But He Fang also knew that this dream could only be realized in the game. He had never been to the real armed forces. The model of this armed forces was still a building model he downloaded from the Internet.
When he actually saw the military training, He Fang couldn't help but widen his eyes, looking at a group of young men in neatly-dressed military uniforms, with the same military postures as if copied and pasted. The N-PCs in his city all had first-rate looks, and the military uniforms added to their righteousness.
The military uniform was designed to be close fitting, which should be convenient for movement. He Fang blinked his eyes and frowned slightly.
I always feel that this military uniform looks a little familiar.
Thinking carefully, when he saw Chong Xiao wearing this military uniform, he actually felt that he was a little familiar with it. However, he was too busy trying to escape from the Nightmare Forest at the time so he didn't think much about it. But now, no matter how he looked at it, he felt that something was wrong.
Why does it look so familiar?
"Lord City Lord!" Suddenly, a young man's voice full of energy woke him up from the side. He Fang turned around and saw Yuan Zhiran's exquisite and extremely beautiful face. Yuan Zhiran was also wearing a neat military uniform. He looked very energetic, but he looked thinner than the soldiers in training. Moreover, He Fang always felt that Yuan Zhiran's too handsome face looked a little...sexy in such an outfit?
"I understand." He Fang nodded. He didn't know how to approach this stern young man.
"Are you here today to conduct a surprise inspection of our military training?" Yuan Zhiran asked.
He Fang was stunned for a moment: "Ah...yes, yes."
"Lord City Lord, please come in." Yuan Zhiran directly opened the door of the armed forces.
He Fang looked at it eagerly. Can you enter the armed forces at will? Is there really no place in the design of this game that you can't enter?
He Fang saw the soldiers who were in training very closely. These soldiers were in high spirits, with firm eyes, and did not look tired at all. The one who was training the soldiers was an unfamiliar officer. He had a loud and powerful voice, and every order he gave was very powerful, making people obey unconsciously.
As expected, soldiers are really handsome, He Fang couldn't help but think silently.
He Fang randomly selected a few soldiers and opened their attribute panels. Although there were slight differences, the overall level was very high and was a very good standard.
Compared with Chongxiao's all-round strength and Chongying's partiality, it is actually more balanced.
"Where are Chong Xiao and Chong Ying?" He Fang looked around but couldn't find the two brothers in the entire training ground.
"Chongxiao is researching close combat methods that are more suitable for the physique of soldiers, while Chongying is renovating the long-range weapons training base." Yuan Zhiran replied.
He Fang thought about his own soldiers in reality, and they did have quite a lot of close combat training. After all, not everyone was as perverted as Chong Xiao's system, so the difficulty should be lowered appropriately.
After all, Chongying is more suitable for long-range combat. Once the research institute develops a perfect weapon, the role of Chongying will only become more powerful. In fact, in He Fang's heart, long-range soldiers will always play a greater role than melee combat.
Now it seems obvious that it would be more appropriate for him to assign these two brothers to Yuan Zhiran rather than to the police station.
"Look, this is the dormitory."
"Ah wait, don't open other people's dormitory doors casually." He Fang's attempt to stop him failed. Yuan Zhiran had already opened the dormitory door which was not locked at all. An extremely clean dormitory without any debris appeared in front of He Fang. He was stunned.
This is a replica of a modern military dormitory, with very flat sheets and tofu-like bedding.
He looked strange, and he didn't seem to write this strange information into the city. Could this be an internal setting in the game? Originally, the game officials had already anticipated that players would establish an army, and wrote the army's internal detailed information regulations into the game in advance?
He Fang pointed at the tofu block and said, "Why do you have to fold the quilt like this?"
"The military is a symbol of a city's defense. They must be strictly disciplined and ensure perfect internal and external work to give the enemy a greater shock, and to better distinguish between a soldier and an ordinary person, so that soldiers have a higher sense of honor and mission. Therefore, we should be perfect in all aspects."
Yuan Zhiran spoke word by word, but He Fang's expression was very subtle.
What kind of a strict college graduate is this? He Fang would have thought that the police station under the leadership of Qi Jingwei, although handsome, would not be so strict. Is this the difference?
He Fang was actually a little unsure of Yuan Zhiran's personality. He always thought of the group leader who collected homework in elementary school, which made people feel scared.
"This is the restaurant." He Fang was brought into the military restaurant. The whole restaurant was so neat that it looked like a sticker.
He Fang tried hard to act like a serious leader in front of Yuan Zhiran and asked, "How was the food?"
"Here is the meal plan for this week." He Fang looked in the direction indicated by Yuan Zhiran. Wow... the combination of vegetables, meat and vegetables looks good. Yuan Zhiran assured He Fang, "A good eating habit can improve physical fitness more easily. Nutritional supplements after training are also very important. Under the leadership of the city lord, we have enough food to enrich the physique of the army. Thank you very much for your attention to our armed forces."
He looked away expressionlessly.
Although Yuan Zhiran's every word sounded like she was flattering him, the other party's serious look and the lack of any smile or teasing in her tone made He Fang's scalp tingle.
He seemed really serious about it.
He was actually flattering me sincerely.
What should I do if I feel so stressed?
He Fang followed Yuan Zhiran to the next location with a stiff expression, but he suddenly noticed something.
Because Yuan Zhiran was wearing a military cap all the time, He Fang didn't pay much attention.
"I know that." He Fang called out to the young man.
"Yes, Lord City Lord." The other party gave He Fang a military salute very respectfully.
He Fang stared at the boy carefully, very carefully, very carefully...
"Yuan Zhiran, you cut your hair?" He Fang still remembered that when he met the boy before, he had slightly long hair that looked very soft, refreshing and cute, but now it seems to have been cut off?
"Yes, Lord Mayor." Yuan Zhiran took off his hat to show He Fang more clearly. In front of He Fang's eyes, his very beautiful hair was completely cut into a flat top. Because the boy's hair was very soft, none of the strands stood up, but hung down quietly, which looked extremely uncivilized.
He Fang: “…”
It turns out that he is very handsome, and even with a buzz cut he would not look bad. However, He Fang simply cannot understand how such a handsome boy who is admired by everyone in real life could be so cruel as to just cut his hair. It would be such a waste!
Yuan Zhiran probably understood He Fang's expression and explained, "Hair is not conducive to our daily training and is not easy to take care of. We need to spend more time than ordinary people to train our abilities and more time to rest. When we choose this job of protecting our home and city, we should have the spirit of self-sacrifice."
He Fang's eyes widened.
He just wanted to find a Minister of the Armed Forces with a high growth value of the Justice tag and novel ideas.
He really didn't think about training a group of iron-blooded troops.
"Have you ever voted? Ask the ordinary soldiers if they are willing." He Fang asked tentatively. If possible, he hoped that his city would be free and voluntary.
"All those who are selected and enter the army have already accepted the hardships of the army. We will definitely become the glory of the city, and naturally we will have to shoulder more responsibilities than ordinary citizens." Yuan Zhiran's exquisite beauty revealed a firmness and a strong sense of justice. The qualities of a soldier shone on the young man in front of him.
He Fang didn't know what to say for a long time, but suddenly he thought of something.
"That... wouldn't be Chongxiao and Chongying's hair..." He Fang remembered that the brothers' hair definitely didn't meet Yuan Zhiran's current standards.
"As officers of the armed forces, they must set an example themselves," Yuan Zhiran said.
He Fang's face was full of disbelief, and he swallowed his saliva: "Cut...cut?"
"Yes, Lord City Lord." Yuan Zhiran replied decisively.
He Fang's eyes went dark. The messy hair around his hat brim really added to his pressure. Moreover, Chongying was still a child of about 18 years old. He liked to wear a pink shirt under his black police uniform. Did the beauty-loving boy cut his hair like this? !
He Fang seemed to want to say something but stopped, and finally he shut his mouth and his eyes wandered.
After browsing the entire armed forces, the words "neat and uniform" and "texture effect" kept circling in He Fangman's mind. He was 100% sure that the game officials had written all the habits of the modern army into the game, which led to this situation.
"Lord City Lord, do you think there are any mistakes we have made that need special improvement?" Yuan Zhiran turned around and asked He Fang seriously and solemnly.
He Fang scratched his cheek and looked at Yuan Zhiran several times. The other party was very serious. No matter how to say it, there is nothing wrong with the modern army. It was beyond his imagination that it could be so well organized.
He Fang finally decided to give some compliments: "I think they are all good. By the way, who designed your military uniforms? They look familiar and quite handsome."
Yuan Zhiran smiled slightly and said, "It was modified based on the military portrait stored in the museum by you, Lord City Lord."
He Fang: “…”
He Fang: “Ah…”
Suddenly He Fang remembered why he felt that it looked familiar. Wasn't this the painting he particularly liked to draw in high school? At that time, he thought military uniforms were very cool, so he drew a lot of handsome men and beautiful women in military uniforms. Moreover, those clothes were very different from real military uniforms. In fact, they were completely drawn according to his personal preferences.
And after all, it was just a casual drawing, so it was impossible to follow any standards. He also added a lot of his personal preferences that he liked at the time!
He Fang's cheeks turned redder inch by inch, and his head felt hot.
No wonder he thinks it's handsome, isn't this his own aesthetic a long time ago?
No wonder he feels sexy, the original intention of this military uniform design is to highlight sexiness!
What exactly is in the museum? Min Zhizhou's armor looked like this last time, and his military uniform looks like this now!
It's embarrassing enough in itself. He Fang is simply very angry about why he scanned all these things into the game. If he were to go to a museum now, it would probably be a large-scale social death scene in the history of the second-rate black people, and he would be doomed!
"My Lord City Lord, your military uniform design is both practical and beautiful, and is very popular among female soldiers. My Lord City Lord, you are truly a genius in every aspect." At this moment, Yuan Zhiran praised very frankly, without a trace of flattery in his delicate and beautiful eyes. It was precisely because of this that He Fang felt extremely embarrassed.
"Alright, alright, I think you guys are doing pretty well now, stop talking about it..." He Fang covered his cheeks. Even if he was praised now, it wouldn't change his socially stubborn nature. He has been an adult for many years!
"Okay, Lord City Lord, if you don't like it, I won't bring up this topic again." Yuan Zhiran's serious answer made He Fang feel miserable, which was even more obvious than it was.
Yuan Zhiran kept his mouth shut, but the calmness in his eyes made He Fang feel uneasy: "Well, can you send a car to take me to the institute? I have something to do."
"Okay, Lord City Lord." Yuan Zhiran asked, "May I ask where your destination is?"
"Research Institute, I have something to discuss with Zhu Yan." He Fang said directly.
However, after he finished speaking, He Fang found that Yuan Zhiran did not answer him immediately. He raised his head and looked at Yuan Zhiran, but found that those extremely beautiful eyes seemed to hide some darkness.
"What's wrong?" He Fang asked.
"Please wait for me for a moment, Lord Mayor. I will go and drive the car."
When Yuan Zhiran drove the military vehicle, He Fang was stunned. Did the army have vehicles now? It seemed that the funds allocated by Lu Hu here were very adequate. Lu Hu was indeed a very good person in power and knew very well how to plan finances.
Looking at the military vehicles in front of him, He Fang suddenly remembered something: "Oh, Yuan Zhiran, after I came back from my last test flight, I saw a lot of vehicles lined up in a row in the suburbs on the edge of the city. What were they doing?"
At that time, so many different types of vehicles all together looked really shocking.
However, the serious Yuan Zhiran suddenly revealed a completely different expression. He Fang widened his eyes in surprise and stared at Yuan Zhiran carefully. If he guessed correctly, this expression should be embarrassment?
"It was a...vehicle gathering..." Yuan Zhiran said in a low voice.
He Fang was a little confused. Why would Yuan Zhiran show such an embarrassed expression for just a vehicle organization activity?
Is it a car exhibition? Or a car race? There's nothing strange about this, right?
He Fang wanted to ask more, but Yuan Zhiran's eyes were clearly averted, as if he didn't want to talk about it anymore. He Fang decided to suppress his doubts. Although he didn't know why, he always felt that Yuan Zhiran's expression was very similar to his own.
He is already very socially dead, and if possible he hopes there is no social death in this world.
Cover your face and sigh.
He Fang never thought that he would ride in a military vehicle one day. For an ordinary citizen like him in real life, riding in a military vehicle meant that misfortune was likely to happen, but in the game he could sit in the passenger seat with the attitude of a leader.
If reality doesn’t satisfy you, just play games. Games have everything.
Through the car window, He Fang saw that farmers had already started farming in the farmland area that he had allocated for himself in the Xinkaikuan area. Because the population did not increase immediately, he estimated that vegetable prices would fall for a period of time. He also expanded his animal husbandry and estimated that it had already started formal operations.
Everything is thriving.
In fact, He Fang sometimes thinks that since the tax has been eased, it is okay to not break through the Nightmare Forest and just settle down. However, this will inevitably lose the fun of exploration and waste the expensive physical warehouse that was obtained for nothing.
He Fang suddenly asked Yuan Zhiran, who was in the driver's seat, "What do you think of my idea of expanding my territory?"
"It's because the city lord cares about the people of the world and the people who are suffering outside. He is also trying to make our residents have a better and richer life. The weak will be beaten. In the chaotic world, we may be able to maintain peace now, but we must be prepared for danger in times of peace. If we ignore the dangers from the outside world, we will eventually be threatened. Your considerations for external expansion must be more profound than this, but these few reasons are enough for me to follow the city lord's footsteps."
He Fang listened to every word of Yuan Zhiran's serious analysis. He Fang covered his face and looked out the window a little embarrassedly. He really was not as good as Yuan Zhiran thought. He really just wanted to have fun in this game.
But Yuan Zhiran was right about one thing, he wanted to protect his town from the bottom of his heart.
I guess he has lived up to N-PC's expectations. Facing such a fanboy-like N-PC, He Fang has mixed feelings.
"Then, Lord City Lord, I will go back first. I wish you well." Yuan Zhiran did not perform a military salute, but bowed deeply at ninety degrees. He Fang nodded, then Yuan Zhiran stood up and looked at him.
He Fang also looked at Yuan Zhiran.
The two looked at each other in silence.
He Fang gradually began to sweat.
What is this doing? Why doesn't Yuan Zhiran leave yet?
Suddenly He Fang seemed to realize something. Did he want him to go in first?
He Fang turned around, only to see Yuan Zhiran speaking again. The delicate young man stared at He Fang, and his gaze slightly shifted to look at the research institute behind him.
Standing stiff in place, He Fang didn't know whether he should leave or not. He always felt that Yuan Zhiran had something to say, but he didn't say anything.
"I hope that you, Lord City Lord, will always be in a good mood." After a long time, Yuan Zhiran slowly said, "Please leave first."
He Fang seemed to have been granted amnesty. He took two quick steps into the research institute, but immediately disappeared at the corner where Yuan Zhiran could see him.
Leaning against the door of the research institute, his breathing became tense. A minute later he heard Yuan Zhiran's footsteps, the sound of a car door closing, the sound of a car starting, and the sound of a car driving away.
He Fang then quietly stuck his head out, but didn't see Yuan Zhiran anymore, so he must have really left.
He let out a deep sigh.
He was waiting for Yuan Zhiran to leave first, but Yuan Zhiran was waiting for him to leave first.
What kind of serious N-PC is this? When he is with Yuan Zhiran, he should not have too much idol baggage. He has to think twice before saying anything to see if it is in line with the other person's wishes.
This N-PC with a weird personality was actually chosen by myself. Why does he have to make himself uncomfortable? It's so uncomfortable. It's really so uncomfortable!
He Fang wiped the sweat off his forehead. He was a little afraid of the military's momentum to begin with, and now he was even more frightened by what happened.
"Lord City Lord, what are you doing here?" Suddenly a familiar voice came from behind him, and He Fang instantly brightened up his mentality.
He immediately turned around and showed great anticipation for the N-PC that appeared behind him: "Zhu Yan!"
Sure enough, there was a very bright red question mark above Zhuyan's head, exactly the same as the one he saw before logging off.
This is his second mission since the launch of the online game. It is a mission that is very hard to come by! He and Zhu Yan have met countless times, but there is only a mission now. He Fang guessed that this should be related to Zhu Yan's favorability. He has been with Zhu Yan for a long time and should have brushed the hidden favorability, so this mission appeared at this time.
It turned out that I was right to insist on participating in the first test flight experiment. Perhaps this "first time" is the condition that triggers the mission. This is really too difficult!
"Zhu Yan, let me see you." He Fang has already begun to prepare to accept Zhu Yan's task.
"Okay, Lord Mayor, please come in. We have recently updated the aircraft and have adjusted the parameters in the simulator. Do you need to start a simulated test flight?" Zhu Yan led He Fang into the research institute.
He Fang stared at the red question mark, hoping that it would turn into a task.
"No need, I came here to see you today." He Fang said again.
"So, Lord City Lord, are you here to check my work?" Zhu Yan turned around, as cold as ever, "Then it's my work, are you here to observe?"
He Fang glanced at Zhu Yan's head in confusion. Why hadn't he taken off the question mark yet?
Zhu Yan noticed He Fang's gaze and looked up, but he didn't seem to see anything. He thought for a moment and half bent down so that He Fang could see his head more clearly: "Excuse me, Lord City Lord, is there anything on my hair that concerns you?"
He Fang choked and looked at the question mark that pierced his body with a strange expression.
Why can't he take the task?
They had talked a lot, but Zhu Yan had no intention of discussing the mission in detail. He even felt that although Zhu Yan looked the same as usual on the surface, he was obviously a little more distant than usual.
He Fang was thinking, this question mark doesn't seem to be a bug. Could it be because he logged off too quickly and didn't take up the task immediately?
When they got off the plane, Zhuyan's emotions must have reached the peak of excitement. After all, the aircraft they designed with great effort completed its first manned flight and they must be very happy.
However, he did not press on the victory at that time, but logged off immediately due to physical reasons. While he was sleeping, Zhu Yan's mood gradually returned to calm. Many days have passed in the game. Did the combination of these two factors, 'calm mood' and 'decreased favorability', cause him to lose the conditions to accept the mission?
Could it be that he could only watch this mission helplessly but not take it?
He Fang looked at Zhu Yan who was so close to him, lowering her head, and suddenly reached out and patted her hair. His palm touched the soft hair, and surprisingly, Zhu Yan's hair was not as cold as his personality.
"I should have said hello to you before logging off when I got off the plane. I'm really sorry that I logged off so quickly." He Fang wanted to redeem his position in Zhu Yan's heart, and he also expressed some regret for not immediately praising his N-PC. "You did a really great job, and the plane is really great. I have a lot of time today, and I can talk to you in detail about my first test flight and my suggestions."
Zhu Yan's body suddenly stiffened, and the fingers on both sides of his body gradually clenched into fists. After pausing for two or three seconds, he stood up. He Fangyou briefly saw that Zhu Yan's expression was different from his usual one and he couldn't completely hide it, but before he could tell, he returned to his usual appearance.
"Okay, Lord Mayor." Zhu Yan turned around and made an inviting gesture, "Then please come to my private research room."
He Fang never understood what he had done wrong that caused Zhuyan to never give him any tasks. Was it really because a hidden condition was not met?
However, according to the characteristics of previous stand-alone games, once a task appears, it will not disappear again. After all, if a task has been completed in the game, the previous triggering conditions will disappear, and the completed task cannot disappear again.
He Fang stared at the big bright red question mark, wondering how on earth he could take on this task.
Sitting on the chair in Zhu Yan's office, Zhu Yan had already begun to check his physical condition and said, "Because some time has passed, your physical data may be different from when you just got off the plane. The results of the examination now may not have much reference significance. If you, Lord City Lord, refuse, I can stop the examination."
He Fang immediately spread out his arms: "You can do any physical examination you want."
Zhu Yan looked at He Fang's calm expression, his eyes flickering slightly, and it was hard to tell whether he was happy or unhappy. Then he picked up the instrument again and began to carefully perform a physical examination on He Fang.
"I have 3D... Well, I will feel dizzy under certain specific conditions. In fact, I was very dizzy when I just got off the plane." He Fang could feel the warm instruments against his skin. The metal that should have been cold was heated up by Zhu Yan on the heating plate.
"Then I will check on the city lord. You don't feel dizzy in the simulation, but you do feel dizzy on the plane. There must be some details that can be redesigned and modified." Zhu Yan said.
He Fang: "Chong Xiao was also on my plane, but I didn't find any trace of Chong Xiao when I inspected the plane."
"I will add contact sensors to the inner walls of the cabin. What happened to Chongxiao this time was my mistake." Zhu Yan carefully wrote down the key points raised by He Fang.
"Once we enter the Nightmare Forest, all signals will disappear. Can we add some substitutes when certain functions of the aircraft cannot be used?" For example, telescopes or something. At that time, he could not see the details of Chong Xiao's smashing of the Resurrection Nightmare Plant, and could only judge by the opponent's pause.
"Well... I can design some props that are completely artificial and do not require intelligence." said Zhu Yan.
He Fang sat on the chair, looking at Zhu Yan's profile as he carefully recorded all the data. He was as handsome and cold as ever. Perhaps because he had to live up to his identity as a researcher, he was always restrained. This restraint made him seem a little inhuman.
But the fact is just the opposite. He knows that Zhu Yan is a person who is quite enthusiastic and focused on his research. He has always worked very hard and his research progress is also very fast. Although he is not the director of the institute, he has the closest relationship with him in the institute.
"So do you have any other suggestions?" At this time, after Zhu Yan finished recording all the experimental data, he turned back to look at He Fang, but met He Fang's eyes. He Fang caught Zhu Yan's slight movement of wanting to look away in that instant.
"Zhu Yan, do you have something to tell me?" He Fang decided to get straight to the point. He didn't want to follow the plot, he wanted to take on the mission.
Zhu Yan paused, and a smile appeared on his cold face: "What's the matter, Lord City Lord, do you want to know something?"
He Fang took one look at the big red question mark and scratched his ears and cheeks anxiously.
"You really don't want to tell me anything? You can tell me anything. I'll listen to you." He Fang tried to redirect the topic.
"Yes." Zhu Yan thought about it seriously and then answered, "What should I take the initiative to tell the city lord?"
Why is it that this research is so unacceptable?
He Fang stood up from the chair and walked around Zhu Yan twice. Zhu Yan looked very calm the whole time, no different from usual. If it weren't for the huge red question mark above his head, He Fang would really believe that Zhu Yan was really fine.
He Fang thought about it carefully. Generally, the N-PC mission might be just a money mission like Min Zhizhou's, but the huge information brought by this N-PC was dug out after the mission.
But in fact, Min Zhizhou's mission is very simple, that is Min Zhizhou's identity - an outsider.
Now it is Moroku's N-PC mission. The background of this mission is in his castle, so it should not represent any information. Moreover, Moroku is not an N-PC in a particularly important position, so this mission can be confirmed to be a side quest.
The side quests will not advance the main storyline, so it shouldn't be a big deal whether to do it or not.
But He Fang really can't just sit there and watch this mission with indifference, and secondly, if it is really an N-PC mission, then generally an N-PC mission must represent the dilemma faced by this N-PC.
He Fang couldn't just ignore his N-PC troubles.
He Fang suddenly thought of something and said to Zhu Yan, "Come to think of it, do you still remember the time when I first met you and you gave me a lie detector experiment?"
Zhu Yan nodded, a smile on her face, as if she still remembered that day vividly.
"Now I feel I'm at a disadvantage. Why am I the only one being asked questions? I want to ask you questions too. Go get the polygraph and I'll ask you a few questions fairly!" He Fang would use the polygraph to guide this task based on his own judgment.
N-PCs cannot worry secretly!
Zhu Yan's smiling eyes gradually calmed down, and he stared at something, as if he was detecting something.
If it is real, who might