He Fang woke up, feeling half-groggy and as if his body was floating. The sunlight coming through the curtains also felt strange.
He sat on the bed in a daze for a long time, his mind was in chaos. After he finally woke up a little, he picked up his phone to check the time.
"?" He Fang suddenly woke up from his daze. He looked at his phone for a few seconds to make sure it wasn't a problem with his phone. "How come I slept until almost dinner time?"
He Fang found it hard to believe. He looked at the other clocks in the house and the clock on the computer and was quite sure that it was already afternoon.
How could he sleep till this hour?
He slept more, but his body did not feel tired. Although his brain was not fully awake at first, after recovering, He Fang felt that he was full of energy. He even wanted to go out for a run or two. He had so much energy that he couldn't vent it.
He remembered that he had drunk the calming chicken soup last night and fell into a deep sleep, right up to now.
It seems that the person who ate the calming chicken soup the day before yesterday also fell asleep and couldn’t wake up the next morning?
What kind of calming chicken soup is this? Is there sleeping pills in it? What if someone dies in their sleep?!
He Fang was so angry that he went to the APP and gave the store a bad review. If someone really passed out after eating the food without paying attention, wouldn't it be a disaster for someone like him who lives here alone? He Fang was so angry that his teeth itched. Then he clicked a complaint on the APP, but he was stunned when he clicked the complaint button.
If he makes a complaint, someone will definitely call him to inquire about the situation. How should he explain it to them then?
But then I think we can’t let such stores do whatever they want on the takeaway platform. If someone really has problems eating from them, he will definitely feel guilty!
However, when making the complaint, He Fang specifically noted, "If you want to understand the situation, please contact me via text message, not by phone, thank you." Then He Fang continued to click on the complaint.
He Fang was full of energy at this moment. He walked back and forth in the room several times. He didn't want to just sit in the game at this moment. It would be very uncomfortable for his body if he couldn't vent his energy. He Fang simply gave his house a thorough cleaning.
He Fang's daily life is relatively simple, but he still has very high requirements for the small place where he lives. Only when he keeps it clean and there is no strange smell everywhere, will he be in a much happier mood when playing games.
Don't accumulate garbage, don't smoke or drink, and always treat the game with the most perfect mental state. Only in this way can you get a better point ranking in the game and more seriously explore the unique charm of the game. This is the sense of ceremony of Hefang.
He Fang took a shower, blew his hair dry, made himself some food to fill his stomach, and then made himself a cup of cool tea before comfortably entering the physical storage room.
On the statistics panel page, He Fang saw that there was a large category column on his panel, which was a sub-panel with the words "Hope City" clearly written on it.
He Fang was a little surprised. He didn't expect that this was really how the game was played. He opened the Hope City panel, which was exactly the same as the main panel, except that the data on it were generally very low.
Now the population data of the entire city has been counted, and the number of elderly, weak, sick and disabled people in the entire Hope City is over 10,000.
The age distribution of people in the city is polarized. The young ones are very young, while the older ones are actually in their prime, mostly in their 40s or 50s. Even people over 60 are rare. This makes He Fang think.
As you get older, your productivity decreases, and the possibility of being abandoned is 100%. However, there are obviously not many older people. Does this mean that under the doomsday conditions and high-intensity work conditions, the average life expectancy of humans has decreased?
Or is it just like Min Zhizhou's parents, who, once they reach a certain level of ability, will be selected into the exploration team and use their fragile bodies to make the final contribution to the entire mobile city?
He Fang frowned, thinking it was very likely.
However, as long as people in their 40s and 50s take good care of their bodies, they are still at an age where they can create benefits and there is still room for expectation.
Checking other values, the average loyalty is only 70, while the average loyalty of my residents has reached 4,000. This increase is very fast, much faster than when I first played pure infrastructure games. Is it because of the problem with the internal settings of the game?
Compared with 100%, a loyalty level of 70 is actually quite high. However, since the loyalty level of residents in his own city is ridiculously high, He Fang feels that 70 is not good enough.
However, what surprised He Fang was that after statistics, although the physical attributes of the residents of the entire Hope City were particularly poor, some of them actually possessed some skills.
These skills were ones that He Fang had never seen on his N-PCs, and they were also skills that he could not use. For example, skills like 'Mobile City Third Floor Maintenance Worker' and 'Outer Wall Cleaner' were purely skills that should only be used by mobile cities.
Moreover, on average, if Min Zhizhou's attributes are used as a measurement point, there are actually some N-PCs whose attributes were quite good during their peak period. However, due to external reasons such as age and hunger, most of their attributes have gray bars, which are often in an irreparable state.
But from this point of view, these N-PCs may have held important positions when they were young, but now they are abandoned when they are old.
If this is really what he thought, then today's mobile city is too realistic.
I don't know if these skills can play a certain role in my city.
However, when He Fang saw the residents' happiness, he was suddenly stunned.
He Fang read it several times and clicked it a few times to make sure he was not seeing things.
The happiness level of these residents is so high that it is almost half of that of the residents in my own city!
Half is a lot, very much. Compared with the other very low data, it is like a huge red flower hanging there, which is very eye-catching.
How can the average happiness be so high?
He had no intention of letting these N-PCs do any other work at first. Now all N-PCs were almost in a negative state. To make all N-PCs have higher power and efficiency, he had to at least start by adjusting the properties of N-PCs. To put it bluntly, he had to eat well, dress warmly, cure diseases and recuperate his body first. So He Fang arranged for people to distribute food and several doctors to go there in advance.
But actually, He Fang thought that this preparation would not be smooth at the beginning. After all, his N-PCs would be transferred to other wastelands. The N-PCs living in the sophisticated cities would definitely be unhappy, just like everyone more or less does not want to go to the countryside. So He Fang specifically increased the salary and benefits, but did not dare to raise it too high for fear of causing dissatisfaction. He discussed with Lu Hu for a long time before deciding on an appropriate range.
However, he did not expect that people would respond immediately after he issued the recruitment notice. He Fang did not know for a moment whether it was because great rewards always bring out brave men or whether everyone had some noble spirit, but the result was cause for celebration.
In order to ensure that there would be no mistakes, those N-PCs looked very poor, and it would be bad if they suddenly rioted when they saw the sudden appearance of resources. He Fang also specially transferred personnel from the police station to avoid any food disputes.
But now everything seems to be in good order and in good condition.
He Fang opened the event statistics of Hope City and found that everyone was doing well.
'XXX was very happy after eating the delicious sweets. He walked with more strength than usual and laughed more happily than before.'
"Well, not bad, not bad. It seems to be getting better." He Fang nodded in affirmation.
'Ms. XX's long-standing illness has been greatly improved with the help of doctors. She can now farm for a longer period of time than usual. She is very happy and has gradually become more beautiful.'
"Yeah, this one is good too." After all, there isn't a single ugly N-PC in his city, and the wild N-PC shouldn't be too lame.
'Mr. XX regained his vigor after eating and drinking enough, and relived his youth with his lover.'
"?" He Fang was dumbfounded. What the hell is that?
But after looking at the overall situation, He Fang understood why the happiness level in Hope City was so high. It was because they had suddenly risen from the bottom and experienced a huge sense of happiness brought about by the strong gap in a better life. However, He Fang was also very clear that such happiness level should be different from the stable and steady happiness level in his own city. These data were very fictitious and would most likely decrease once they adapted.
'Mr. XXX attempted to snatch the food distributed by XX teenager and was suppressed by the police after being discovered.'
'Ms. XXX donated some of her food to Mr. XX, who appreciated her.'
He Fang only viewed the event statistics from top to bottom. From the beginning, everything was in order, but later all kinds of strange information began to appear. He Fang's expression tightened a little.
He clicked on the information of these people, and they were all wild N-PCs, while his city N-PCs were obviously doing their respective jobs.
When everyone was waiting to die, when everyone had lost hope and finally wanted to support each other, the class that should have been born was suppressed. He Fang still remembered that when he first came to Hope City, everyone was not together, but was doing their own things. However, with such a large number of 10,000 people, no one was in groups except the children.
Now that the worry of death has disappeared, everyone can start to eat enough, the doctor has also treated me, my physical condition has recovered a little, and after sleeping for a day and a night, I have actually spent quite a long time in the game. Apparently, the wild N-PC, which has gradually developed its own thoughts, has also gradually become more active.
Do these people think they will choose their leaders from here?
He Fang has never thought about letting these wild N-PCs take power. After all, he has so many excellent N-PCs. It would be stupid not to use those N-PCs with poor attributes and no certainty. Even if he just retreats Secondly, the only person he can trust and use is probably Min Zhizhou.
"Starting to form small groups when they are useless is not acceptable." He Fang murmured, and it turned out that he was right to deploy police officers from the beginning.
Although all of his N-PC attributes are higher than wild N-PC, He Fang remembered that during the confrontation between Min Zhizhou and the volunteer, the volunteer girl kept dodging because of fear. Although her attributes were very high, her personality was still that of a girl raised in the city, so the level of her attributes cannot be used as a complete criterion for judgment.
Looking carefully, it turned out that the output value of these N-PCs was basically zero. The fact that nothing could be grown on that land for a long time was enough to prove it. He Fang casually dotted the vegetable plot on the map, and at this time, a line of words appeared in the vegetable plot: grass.
No matter how he tapped the vegetable plots, what He Fang got in the end was only grass. He Fang frowned.
These wild N-PC plants are not vegetables at all?
He Fang had no experience in planting crops, and had never even tried planting flowers. When planting in the game, he only looked at the signs on the crops and didn't pay attention to the shapes, so when he was inside the game, he didn't notice what was being planted in the fields.
Are these wild N-PCs growing grass? Do they always eat grass?
He Fang suddenly realized that there might be no food left in Hope City. Now they were struggling to hold on and might have been eating grass all the time. The Lord of Hope City might have taken away all the seeds when he left and did not give any to these dying people.
He gasped, and he actually felt a little bit of admiration for the former mayor of Hope City. How strong a heart must he have to make such a decisive decision.
What he thought at first was indeed correct. Now the only thing these wild N-PCs have to do is to take care of their bodies.
But for the sake of safety, let's see if Yuan Zhiran can dispatch some troops over here. Training here is also training, and it can also help maintain order.
Even if someone wants to rebuild Hope City now, it is impossible because there is no successful road connecting the main city and Hope City. Although food, water and medicine can be temporarily provided by airplane, the resources to rebuild Hope City cannot be transported. Now it is very necessary for the research institute to conduct research and then connect the main city and Hope City as soon as possible.
He also sent researchers to Hope City to study the only locator currently in operation in Hope City, to see if it was possible to locate the location of other cities through the locator as the institute said.
This is very difficult. After all, He Fang also knows that in the real world, hacker battles are likely to be very meticulous, and He Fang does not want to put pressure on the researchers.
He Fang opened the map of Hope City. Compared with He Fang's own city, the map of Hope City was even more magnificent. As a city that could accommodate hundreds of thousands of people, He Fang's city, which had barely increased to less than 40,000 people, was really not good enough.
The framework of Hope City is too grand. Probably in order to realize various uses, the practical area is slightly lower. Therefore, its land area alone is larger than any other city.
But it is just the city, not the huge mountain range with rich resources.
Now looking at the entire huge internal map of Hope City, the roads inside are simply weird and winding. It looks like the three-dimensional map after entering the castle in other games he played. It is difficult to let light in such a place. People need sunlight. Even if He Fang is such a homebody, he will occasionally open the curtains to avoid mold.
How can we design a city with reasonable lighting and convenient use? Even if we have to sacrifice a little practical area, it doesn’t matter. Many of the mobile features can be removed, after all, they no longer need to be moved.
He Fang was thinking, now in "The Ruins Are Restarted" there should be no concept of territory outside his city, should he draw a territorial boundary for himself?
He Fang was thinking while clicking on the model of Hope City and looking around. He accidentally put his fingers together and made a contraction gesture. Suddenly, a huge and even bigger map appeared in front of He Fang. He Fang was stunned.
A map of the country appeared in front of He Fang!
He Fang stared at the map with his eyes wide open.
He Fang came back online and found Guo Miaofeng directly. Guo Miaofeng, who was correcting the map, became particularly nervous when he saw He Fang coming. He tensed up and tried to act mature, but it was of no use. He looked at their creator and was so embarrassed that he almost buried himself.
Seeing Guo Miaofeng so nervous, He Fang asked tentatively, "Are you still upset about what you said before?"
The huge middle-aged man lowered his head like a scolded dog, half curled up his body, looking very nervous and pitiful.
He Fang laughed out loud, for no reason, it was just that the video was so similar to the cute pet videos he usually saw.
"I have a mission for you." He Fang patted the table, "Let me see your recently updated map of Hope City."
He Fang likes Guo Miaofeng very much, probably because Guo Miaofeng is the only N-PC in this game who he feels is particularly good at identifying emotions. This feeling of having the right to speak and the initiative makes it easier for them to get along with each other.
Kuni Miaofeng's map was displayed in front of He Fang. As He Fang had expected, Kuni Miaofeng's map not only constructed the terrain, but also the height and details of the entire Hope City. It looked exactly the same as his own system map, but with more real-life pictures!
This situation is equivalent to the difference between the built-in game map and the strategy videos on the Internet.
Based on his own system map, He Fang drew a crooked and shapeless line in the area that Guo Miaofeng had not yet opened up, and marked several points that needed to be explored within the range of the line.
"Take the next flight to Hope City, and then explore the surrounding area according to the outline of the map I drew for you." He Fang gave the order and said thoughtfully, "The distance will be a bit far. Do you need me to send some people or a transport vehicle to you?"
Guo Miaofeng checked the map, estimated the distance, thought for a moment and said, "No, I'll just take my bike."
He Fang was stunned: "Bicycle?"
"Hehe." Guo Miaofeng seemed a little embarrassed. "It's a sports bike developed by the research institute. It's very suitable for all kinds of terrains and is not afraid of bumps. It's very hard and not easy to break. I often ride this bike to explore the map."
He Fang blinked his eyes. Wouldn't it hurt to ride a bicycle all the time? Then He Fang looked at Guo Miaofeng's buttocks with a strange look.
Very skinny and fit, with a nice butt.
He Fang continued to ask: "Do you need a grant?"
Guo Miaofeng didn't know why he always felt that the Creator's attention seemed to be in a strange place. His body unconsciously tensed up and he said, "Normally, when I map the land, I only need to bring enough food. Thank you for your concern, Lord City Lord. It's not necessary."
He Fang would not interfere with N-PC's decision, but reminded him: "Remember to take a closer look at the situation, not just mapping the area, but also looking at caves and other things in the mountains."
Guo Miaofeng nodded, but a trace of doubt arose in his heart, feeling that the Creator seemed to know something.
"Leave it to you!" He Fang patted Guo Miaofeng on the shoulder, and then gave a great encouragement to the director of the Land and Resources Bureau who was very accurate in surveying and mapping, "You will definitely complete this task perfectly!"
Mapping is not about dealing with people. Guo Miaofeng has always done a good job in this regard, and He Fang trusts him very much.
He Fang left, but Guo Miaofeng was still standing in the office in a daze, feeling a little burning where the Creator had tapped his shoulder.
This time he was assigned a new task, a task that he was already very familiar with and did very well. Could he make up for his past mistakes?
Tian Guo Miao Feng has been having a very hard time these days. He is probably the only N-PC in the whole city who has caused such a great mental blow to the Creator. However, the Creator still trusts him so much and entrusts him with tasks, lets him do everything well, and comforts him.
"Thank you, dear Creator." Kuni Miaofeng's confused expression revealed a slight sense of relief, "I am really glad to be born in this city."
After zooming out, He Fang's city map revealed a national land map. This was the land that Hope City could occupy as stipulated by the system when it occupied this area. And on this piece of land, He Fang saw the environment surrounding the entire city!
There are many relatively detailed signs on the map. Each sign is very complex, and the content looks very complicated. There are also many large signs, and He Fang seems to have seen the sign of a water source in one place.
It should be a sign of a water source, a graphic of a small water drop, but a general water source would be a river, but it is not shown on the map. Such small water drops can be seen in many places, and it is hard to imagine whether they are cave water or groundwater, so there is no way to see accurate water source information.
He also saw some cave entrance signs. The presence of caves meant that it was likely that minerals would be found there. This meant that he would not need to exploit the city's resources extensively, and could instead use materials from the surrounding area.
Having a water source is of utmost importance. Only with a water source can planting be better. He Fang decided to use the seeds from his own city to let the N-PC of Hope City plant them to see if it would have a good effect.
So what He Fang needs is a more detailed and definite map.
Once it is determined that resource output can be greatly reduced, each party will have to consider whether its own resources will only be enough for its own city, and whether raising another Hope City will lead to over-exploitation of resources.
He Fang looked around the city, looked at the farmers working in the fields, and then looked at the land where he could grow a variety of crops anytime and anywhere. He wondered if he should download some planting knowledge from the Internet and write it into the game to avoid the situation where his seeds could not grow in the land outside the city.
"Hello." He Fang walked on the edge of the field and approached the farmer N-PC who was working in the field. "Hello, can we talk?"
The farmer N-PCs all have very obvious farmer features, such as long arms and legs, dry skin, and sun hats. Moreover, when He Fang passed by the farmer N-PCs, basically no N-PC would make eye contact with him, so He Fang was a little hesitant. He didn't know whether the farmer N-PCs were intelligent.
Farmer N-PC raised the hoe in his hand high, and hoeed down without even looking at He Fang.
He Fang thought about it and wondered if he should give an order, just like the old man who had been carrying armor in Wu Long before.
"You..." He Fang thought about it and decided to give up for the time being. Otherwise, if he gave another order and made this N-PC loop for several days, it would not be good. He Fang turned and left.
He Fang's figure completely disappeared, and N-PC, who had just been spoken to, put down the hoe in his hand and sat down dejectedly on the ridge where He Fang had originally been standing. His whole body was filled with a very obvious pessimism.
"It's okay, don't be sad, you did a good job." At this time, farmers from other fields came to him and comforted him, "We really can't let the Creator see the clues."
The farmer who was comforted by his companion felt very aggrieved. The honest and simple farmer looked even more miserable than his wife who scolded him: "I am not ignoring the Creator. I really am not ignoring him. I really want to talk to the Creator, but I dare not. I am really sad."
"It doesn't matter, you did a really good job, you did an excellent job, let's go drink tonight and get rid of our worries!" said the companion.
"Okay." The lost farmer accepted his partner's suggestion and decided to get drunk tonight to relieve his sorrow and relieve the first and probably last time in his life that he had a very close contact with the Creator. "Let me tell you, the Creator looks really cute, unlike us."
"Is she prettier than your wife?" the companion joked with a smile.
"That's different. The Creator and the wife, one is belief and the other is family. You're really evil to make me compare them."
“Hehehehe…”
He Fang thinks that the most basic thing for a city should be to solve the food problem first. Since there is grass, we can plant and raise crops to solve the problem of food and nutrition first.
"Should I find a professional to teach them how to grow vegetables and raise livestock?" He Fang came to the research institute as usual. In front of him was Zhu Yan, the researcher he had always trusted and relied on.
"No need." Zhu Yan took out a very small object in his hand that flashed very brightly. It looked like a mini lightsaber, and the shape of the light could be adjusted according to the handle of the lightsaber. He made it into a groove shape. "After investigation, I hope that everyone in the city will be able to plant and raise crops."
He Fang was stunned: "Everyone?"
"Yes, these are the things they must learn." Zhu Yan turned around and took something out from the drawer beside him. "Compared to the subjects we must learn in school, breeding, planting and work are the only things that people in Hope City need to learn. Work determines their position in Hope City, and breeding and planting are necessary skills."
"Will they plant crops in Hope City?" He Fang frowned and thought. He remembered that there didn't seem to be so many places for planting in Hope City.
"We usually plant some crops, but most of the planting techniques are used when the mobile city stops. Just like the gatekeeper Zhao Wei before, the mobile city will stay in a relatively safe area for recuperation, usually for a few months. During this time, we must replenish the city through planting."
He Fang suddenly remembered this. Min Zhizhou had already told him about this before!
"It seems that I have thought too much. What they really lack should be only seeds and poultry chicks?" He Fang watched Zhu Yan put a black graphite-like object on the sand table beside him, and placed the small lightsaber on the graphite.
"I think using food to restrain them temporarily is a good idea. It would be better to let them repair Hope City first." Zhu Yan closed and sealed the entire sandbox, making it very secure.
"But we can't let our city always support Hope City. I expanded in order to get more economy, not for another piece of fertile land." He Fang's eyes followed Zhu Yan. It seemed that Zhu Yan was operating something. He saw some small gray gravel falling into the sand table.
"You can do whatever you want, Lord City Lord. With the Holy Lord watching them all the time, it's impossible for these people to escape." Zhu Yan lowered his eyes and looked at the sand table. A small dead branch suddenly grew out of the graphite sealed inside the small hole formed by the mini lightsaber and the ground. Zhu Yan suddenly laughed.
"A small tree has grown?" He Fang blinked his eyes and looked at the tiny tree with interest. "Is this a Nightmare Beast seed?"
"Yes." Zhu Yan's cold face finally showed a small smile, "The 24th simulation experiment was successful."
"Simulation, simulate what?" He Fang was still confused.
"An experiment to simulate the construction of tracks in the Nightmare Forest using revived Nightmare Plants." Zhu Yan's voice revealed a very obvious smile. He raised his eyes slightly at this time. His eyes, which rarely showed very clear emotions, now showed a bit of ridicule. He looked at He Fang, as if he was staring at him, expecting He Fang to show a certain expression he expected. "Lord City Lord, we succeeded."
He Fang was stunned, and then his eyes slowly widened with an expression of disbelief.
He Fang has been waiting for the research institute to study the control method of the revival nightmare plant for a long time. A considerable amount of time has passed during the time of "Xu Wu Restart", but now it has been succeeded while he was having a casual conversation with Zhu Yan?
"You...you just said the twenty-fourth time. Does that mean the experiment has already been successful?" He Fang murmured.
"Yes, for the sake of safety, we have conducted more experiments for a period of time. Now we are sure that there will be no problems. We can completely shape the Fuxing Nightmare Plant into the shape we want." Zhu Yan kept looking at He Fang while speaking, as if he wanted to see every surprise in He Fang's expression.
He Fang was very happy!
How can I not be happy?!
His city has cars, buses, bicycles, motorcycles, and roads. These have developed to the extreme, but his city has no trains!
He Fang was surprised and stepped forward to grab the corner of Zhu Yan's clothes: "Are you serious? Are you serious? Is it strong enough? Didn't you say before that the Fu Su Yan Plant is particularly hard? Will there be an accident due to the pressure of the train?"
"We have conducted tests and they were successful, and theoretically it is feasible. We have successfully built the train, and now all we need to wait for is the laying of the track and then trial operation." Zhu Yan lowered his eyes and looked at He Fang, a slight smile on his lips, and he looked quite happy.
"You've already prepared the train?" He Fang's eyes widened in shock. "What a considerate N... well, researcher! You're just like my right-hand man!"
Once the trains start running, the development of Hope City will expand rapidly. He Fang has even begun to dream that more N-PCs will appear due to the autonomous flow of N-PCs, and his city's population will be able to reach a higher level.
Where there is circulation, there is development. During this period of time, except for some reserved sites for urban facilities that have not yet been built, all other vacant land has been filled up without any gaps. Once his N-PCs find new land that can be opened up, they may develop and build it independently. There will definitely be many N-PCs who are willing to make money and need land to enter Hope City to seek development, so the restart of Hope City is just around the corner!
then!
Isn't the money coming? !
A whole city!
That is a huge piece of land that is even comparable to one's own city in area!
Seeing He Fang's lively joy, Zhu Yan's smile deepened. He Fang's eyes widened and the corners of his mouth curled up because of surprise and joy. He looked surprised and happy. Zhu Yan simply couldn't resist this kind of happiness that was like a reward.
"Can you give me a reward?" Zhu Yan asked with a smile. When he heard that Chong Xiao had received a verbal reward promise for helping their Creator, Zhu Yan was a little jealous. He had made a contribution this time and helped the Creator get the train that he had always wanted, so could he also have a promise?
"What reward do you want? I can give you anything!" He Fang felt that he was lucky to have such an N-PC.
"I haven't thought about it yet. Can I ask you again after a while?" Zhu Yan couldn't deny that he had some comparison with Chong Xiao. He might not have Chong Xiao's unmatched martial arts skills, but he had the ability to expand his thinking that Chong Xiao could never match. He would never be worse than Chong Xiao.
"Okay." He Fang agreed very readily. What could an N-PC want? Basically, he just wanted money. If he wanted something else, it would mean starting a mission. In the end, wouldn't he be the beneficiary of the mission?
Since the last N-PC mission of Zhuyan, Zhuyan seems to have undergone a qualitative change, and He Fang is very happy about this change.
Can other N-PCs also trigger N-PC changes by completing tasks? Does his N-PC still have hidden tasks? Can his city be further developed?
No matter how you think about it, you will feel that the future development of N-PC in your city may be very bright.
Looking further, although the current attribute data of wild N-PCs are worrying, if they can also receive N-PC missions similar to those of Zhuyan, it is very likely that new attributes of wild N-PCs will be discovered, and then there will be another qualitative leap!
He Fang felt that Zhu Yan was his biggest helper in the game "Xu Wu Restart". The ideas and achievements he provided, and even the N-PC tasks, gave him great inspiration.
Unable to contain his joy, He Fang suddenly threw himself into Zhu Yan's arms: "You are so great!"
Zhu Yan smiled slightly and half-held He Fang in his arms. He slowly raised his eyes, and fixed his provocative gaze on the handsome man with long golden hair who was looking at him from afar at this moment.