The sky in the city is a bit gloomy today. It might rain. The temperature is a bit cool and there is some wind.
The man standing among the small green plants outside the window stepped on the grass, his long golden hair was slowly blown up by the wind, and then fell down smoothly. He stared at the small laboratory. The man with deep features had a rare haze on his face. His eyes were extremely deep, as if what was presented in front of him was a situation that would cause huge fluctuations in his emotions.
No, maybe not quite like that. At this moment, a rare and frightening coldness appeared on the man's face.
Zhu Yan reached out his hand and did something that was not in line with his personality. He took off his gloves and consciously rubbed the hair behind He Fang's head. He kept staring at the man, but said to the boy in a gentle tone: "I'm glad you're happy. Do you want to go see the train? The train is now in the weapons research institute. If you are interested, you can take the train over there."
"I'll go take a look. If there's anything that's not done well, you can suggest some changes." The boy kept his head up and looked into Zhuyan's eyes when he spoke to her. After getting the other party's affirmation, he turned aside and left Zhuyan's laboratory. From beginning to end, he never looked back at Zhuyan.
The boy's departure seemed to have taken away all the warmth in the space. The young man in the cold white coat resumed his nature of keeping people at a distance. He put on the white gloves he never took off for a moment, as if he hated touching anything other than the boy.
He raised his eyes at this moment, and looked back at the man with long golden hair who had never left. His red lips were very bright, but he uttered a cold mockery: "You are like a voyeur, Lord."
A series of indistinguishable code characters gradually appeared around the Holy Lord, and Zhu Yan could tell what those codes represented with just one glance: they were his own data.
The Holy Lord's hand tapped on the string of rapidly jumping characters, and a new string of codes began to appear, and the blond man seemed to want to change this string of codes.
Zhu Yan didn't take it seriously. He just said, "The Creator needs me very much and he is very satisfied with me."
To the blond man, these words were like an order from which he could not escape. All his movements disappeared in an instant. He stood under the cloudy sky, his handsome face, which looked as inviolable as that of a god, was finally filled with a trace of helplessness. He turned around and disappeared from Zhu Yan's sight.
Zhu Yan could probably understand the Lord's impatience. As the Creator came into contact with more and more N-PCs in the game, more and more N-PCs could be remembered by the Creator. Moreover, all N-PCs had various complicated feelings towards the Creator.
Meanwhile, the two brothers of the Chong family have gradually shown their rejection of the Holy Lord and their love for the Creator. They watched helplessly as the N-PC around the Creator became more and more important, and they have already taken more intimate actions. Even someone as stable as the Holy Lord can no longer sit still.
But what does this have to do with his research?
Anyway, even if it is the Holy Lord, in the final analysis, he is just a follower of their Creator, right?
When He Fang came out of Zhu Yan's laboratory, he unconsciously grabbed the hair that Zhu Yan had just touched, and felt a little strange in his heart.
As a person who knows that he has social phobia, He Fang would never get too close to others. The sudden hug just now was really an unexpected act of joy, because he saw Zhu Yan slightly open his hands as if suggesting it.
And then Moroken's actions seemed to be to stabilize his body, and there was no particularly excessive contact.
Although He Fang knew the power of the body sensory warehouse, which could be clearly sensed by all five senses, when he touched N-PC and even felt the temperature and smell of N-PC, He Fang felt a little weird.
It's like I really came into contact with a person.
The five senses in the game are so realistic that if he didn't know it was a game, he would probably have social phobia.
This should be considered as a kind of compliment, going back to give some praise to "Restart of the Ruins" and praising this black technology.
He Fang planned to go and see the train, but it suddenly started raining before he stepped out of the door. As a player who was not afraid of wind and rain, He Fang plunged into the rain without thinking, and then someone from the research institute pulled him back by the collar and stuffed an umbrella into his hand.
He Fang: “…”
Does this game have to be so realistic? Won't you get struck by lightning if you play with an umbrella in the rain?
He Fang remembered a setting in a game he played that all iron weapons would attract lightning during thunderstorms. Thinking carefully, there are indeed situations in "Restart of the Ruins" where weather has an impact. For example, wind power stations will reduce power generation due to lack of wind, causing electricity shortages in cities.
He Fang went to the weapons research institute not only to see the new train, but also to discuss with the researchers how to build the track. It is completely ideal to directly build a straight track. According to the map drawn by Kuni Miaofeng, there are quite a lot of places with severe ups and downs. He Fang reasonably suspects that they are the wreckage of high-rise buildings. If the track is laid directly, he is afraid that the foundation is unstable and problems will occur.
How to ensure that the track is completely located on the ground and to ensure that the Nightmare Forest on the ground will not disappear is not known whether the weapons research institute has conducted any measurements.
As He Fang was walking towards the armory with an umbrella, he suddenly felt the wind was a bit strong. He used the umbrella to block the wind for a while. When he raised the umbrella again, He Fang saw the sculpture standing in the rain from the edge of the umbrella.
The pure white sculpture stands alone in the rainy weather, and it still looks very proud. As the iconic building of the city, it should be proud. It is so powerful, handsome and unrivaled. He Fang thinks that perhaps the sculpture is the most powerful force in his city.
But today, for some reason, when He Fang looked up at the tall sculpture, he always felt that he seemed very lonely.
Maybe it’s because of the cloudy day? The sky is very dark, and his pure white sculpture seems less holy than usual. Instead, it looks lonely. Even the majestic beasts at his feet have lost their usual sharpness and lean against the landmark obediently, as if being comforted and coquettish.
He Fang suddenly remembered that he hadn't done today's daily tasks yet, so he immediately opened the daily task list, thinking that since he happened to pass by, he might as well do the daily tasks.
However, today's daily routine made He Fang blink and raise his eyebrows.
'The Lord of the City, who has been working hard for the City Lord, should receive a reward from the City Lord (0/1).'
'Because I have successfully become the god of Hope City, I have gained faith points. I will provide guidance to newbies: Please, Lord City Lord, spend a large amount of faith points (0/1).'
'Please give a loyal kiss to the hard-working Lord (0/1).'
'Please clean the teeth of the hard-working holy beast (0/1).'
He Fang: "..." Why is today's task so complicated? Didn't it just take a rub and a touch before? Could it be that the faith value given today will be particularly high?
However, He Fang suddenly discovered a very serious problem.
Because of the special nature of the landmark, he forgot that the landmark also needs to be rewarded, rather than being a prop!
He Fang suddenly realized what he had done. He rewarded Chong Xiao, rewarded Zhu Yan, and encouraged Guo Miaofeng, but he completely ignored the needs of the landmark!
Although Landmark has always been commanded by inputting commands, it is actually also an N-PC in a sense!
"I'm... I'm sorry!" He Fang suddenly realized that he had overlooked the landmark. He felt so guilty that he wanted to slide down on his knees to apologize. He really couldn't react!
Unlike N-PC, landmarks do not require money, so He Fang is also very confused now. How can we reward landmarks? What does it take to talk about sculptures?
It requires long-term maintenance!
Although the landmark has been treated with waterproofing and anti-corrosion, it cannot be dustproof. He Fang looked at the rainy weather and his daily tasks for the day.
He Fang put down the umbrella, then pinched his clothes. Well, it should be made of pure cotton and can be used.
He Fang took off his shirt and twisted it into a ball.
He decided to take advantage of the rainy day to clean the dust off the landmark himself!
Different from the last time when he hired someone to do it, this time He Fang was definitely going to reward the landmark for its meritorious service as the city lord, so he recalled how the cleaners went up there before, and he went up there the same way this time.
Because it was summer, He Fang was half naked after taking off his shirt, revealing his slightly slender upper body, full of youthfulness. Since he had to wipe the dust off, he had to do it from top to bottom. He climbed to the highest point with all his strength, and surprisingly, he felt that it was not that strenuous. The friction was very strong and it was actually quite easy to climb.
At this time, an N-PC who was passing by with an umbrella secretly looked down from under the umbrella to see the Creator climbing up. He clenched his hands nervously, fearing that the Creator would accidentally step on empty air and fall down. However, after observing for a while, he found that his nervousness was unnecessary. From the beginning to the end, the Holy Lord had been slightly changing the way his body moved to provide their Creator with a better climbing convenience.
Because the Creator's vision is limited, the changes don't seem to be significant, but others can clearly see the Holy Lord's little thoughts.
Because the Creator took off his shirt, it seemed that he was going to use the shirt as a rag to wipe the sculpture for the Holy Lord. Because of climbing and for safety reasons, the Creator's skin was now closely attached to the Holy Lord. Obviously, this was also a deliberate posture made by the Holy Lord.
The Creator's skin is very fair, the kind of fair skin that comes from not seeing the sun for years. And because he climbs very high, the N-PCs can basically see him. If the Holy Lord is taking advantage now, then all the N-PCs are feasting their eyes. In an instant, all the N-PCs passing by can't walk and just stare blankly.
The statue of the Holy Lord is a pure white statue, and should be whiter than the Creator. However, in the eyes of the passing N-PC, the only one that really caught the eye was the Creator.
The boy's fair and delicate skin was beaten by the rain, revealing a faint pink color that was not often seen. His hard-working and serious look fascinated everyone. The Creator was a very meticulous person. When he was cleaning the Holy Lord's hair, he even wiped the hair grooves on his face very carefully.
All the N-PCs had their Creator in their eyes, Creator, Creator! In such a bright place, everyone's eyes were extremely eager.
Because the sculpture was too high, He Fang didn't dare to look down after climbing up. He kept wiping the sculpture with all his heart and soul. When he was finally satisfied and wanted to move down, he looked down and saw the N-PCs who had gathered around it. His face froze.
These N-PCs were holding umbrellas one by one, making cheering gestures and even shouting, which made He Fang's face turn red.
Ah... he remembered that in "Restart of the Ruins", there seemed to be a setting where when the player was doing a task, there would be a crowd of onlookers around him!
This kind of setting is not uncommon. For example, in some city-based fighting games, battles in certain specific scenes need to be fixed in a certain space, so crowds or props are needed to divide the scene, so there will be settings similar to "passerby walls". Is he now attracting passerby walls because of his mission?
Although He Fang knew that these were just N-PCs whose faces he didn't even need to remember carefully, he didn't think there was anything special to be shy about. The reason he blushed was that he always felt that the eyes of these N-PCs were too eager when they looked at him, as if they wanted to see through him. He was sitting on the shoulder of the landmark at this time, and when he looked down, all he saw were the N-PCs dancing wildly.
This feels so weird.
He Fang was full of complaints. Do these N-PCs have to work so diligently even on rainy days?
He Fang scratched his head and decided to focus on the task at hand. Although he was determined to use polishing the sculpture himself as a reward task, it was really... too difficult.
Why is the landmark so—big!
When He Fang wiped his chest, he was so tired that he simply leaned on the huge pectoral muscles to rest and slow down his tired breathing. Although it was still raining, He Fang didn't feel cold at all. On the contrary, he felt warm. Not only was the rain warm, but the air also seemed to have a very comfortable temperature. Even the wind didn't feel cold.
It seems that "Restart of the Ruins" will not be completely realistic. It will not really let players experience severe cold in the game. Bringing an umbrella is a completely unnecessary measure.
He Fang looked at the chest muscles in front of him, thought about it, and then leaned over to listen to see if there was any heartbeat sound inside, but there was nothing.
He Fang realized what he was doing and thought his behavior was very interesting. He could hear some sound from a sculpture. It was really a bit funny. He Fang was amused by himself.
'The Lord of the City, who has been working hard for the City Lord, should receive a reward from the City Lord (1/1).'
When He Fang was laughing, he suddenly heard the news that a task was completed. He was slightly stunned. It was completed? He hadn't finished wiping it yet!
But when he looked up, it was still cloudy and rainy, but inexplicably he felt that the sculpture, which had been so gloomy just now, seemed to be glowing suddenly. It really seemed to have different moods. Was it an illusion?
Although the task was completed, He Fang did not intend to give up halfway and planned to continue to finish it. However, he suddenly noticed the last task of the day.
Give a loyal kiss.
He Fang remembered that in many cultures kissing is considered a courtesy, such as kissing the hand or giving a kiss. The landmark has deep facial features, and the original developer of the game is a foreigner. He Fang thought that it was probably an expression of loyalty and greeting.
But where should he kiss her to complete the task successfully? The hand? The cheek? But he couldn't reach either of these two places.
Looking at the chest of the landmark that was so close at hand, He Fang tentatively kissed the place in front of him, which should be the heart of mankind. Suddenly, he heard a prompt tone in his ear, and his mission was completed.
'Please give a loyal kiss to the Lord who has worked so hard (1/1).'
He Fang blinked his eyes. Does kissing anywhere mean the mission is accomplished?
At this time, under the iconic building, the N-PCs who were watching were so angry that their teeth were itching. The Creator didn't know, but they saw it clearly. The expressionless face of the damn Holy Lord's sculpture was almost blooming with anger. This damn Holy Lord must have used some tricks to make the Creator so intimate with him!
Shameless Lord!
Damn Holy Lord!
They are so jealous!
At this time, all the N-PCs were shouting "Come on!", but the ferocious expressions on their faces looked like they wanted to smash the Saint's thick skin with their teeth and knock a stone off of it!
But it was obvious that the Holy Lord not only didn't care, he was even very happy. For example, the tail of the holy beast that coexisted with the Holy Lord was almost reaching the sky!
So angry.
Just break it for him!
At this time, all the N-PCs were thinking sinisterly in their hearts.
He Fang was really exhausted. The landmark was just too huge. He Fang sat on the stone platform that lifted the sculpture and cleaned the teeth of the Holy Beast. The teeth of the Holy Beast were very sharp. When He Fang was wiping, his clothes accidentally got caught on the tip of the Holy Beast's teeth, and a huge hole was cut in his clothes.
"So sharp." He Fang stuck his head in with curiosity and found that his head could be placed directly in the mouth of the holy beast. He stretched out his hand and pressed the tongue of the holy beast. It was hard. Looking carefully, he could see that the sculpture had carved many inverted hooks on the tongue. He Fang felt that he could be licked to the bone by the tongue.
He Fang felt his scalp go numb when he thought that this holy beast could move. He immediately got out of the holy beast's mouth. He was really afraid that if he accidentally activated the landmark, it would bite his head off.
'Please clean the teeth of the hard-working holy beast (1/1).'
Hearing the system prompt, He Fang breathed a sigh of relief. He was the last one to start cleaning the fang. With a bit of curiosity, He Fang gently stroked the fang of the holy beast with his fingers.
Then He Fang looked at his fingers. At first he thought there were no wounds. However, suddenly a trace of red blood flowed out from the place where he had just scratched his tooth. He Fang was stunned and watched the blood increase. Only then did he feel the sharp pain in his fingers.
"Oh my god..." He Fang was shocked. Is this a tooth? Such a thick tooth?
The rain had stopped by then, and He Fang looked at the wound on his finger, at a loss.
He has never been hurt since he entered the online version of "Restart of the Ruins". Although he knows that his character may die, he never thought that this character can actually be hurt?!
He Fang was extremely surprised.
Which side has a strange expression?
He Fang was full of complaints, and the official team of "The Rebirth of the Ruins" said that in fact, if some things are done too detailed, they will be unpopular!
He Fang felt a constant stinging pain on the wound on his finger, and blood was constantly oozing out. It looked like the wound showed no sign of healing. A drop of blood dripped into the beast's mouth. He Fang immediately wiped the blood off with his clothes.
He Fang pressed the wound tightly, and apart from feeling the pain, he did not feel any effort to stop the bleeding. Although he knew it was fake, He Fang was still a little panicked.
At this moment, N-PC, who was looking at him at his feet, seemed to have noticed something and stopped cheering. He just looked up and felt that something was infiltrating him.
He Fang looked at the wound on his hand, thinking that it would be better to go to the hospital for treatment. He had just wiped off the dust and wanted to make sure it was not infected. However, before he was ready to go down, he suddenly thought of something, raised his head and looked at the snow-white statue.
The whole statue now looked to be in a bad condition. He Fang thought about it and wondered if this statue of the Holy Lord, which was said to be omnipotent, was really omnipotent?
Input the command to the statue of the Lord: Repair the wound on my finger.
The moment He Fang entered the command, he saw a huge light suddenly appear in front of him. He Fang once again saw the sacred and huge sculpture begin to move.
He Fang seldom gave orders to the Holy Lord, but every time he did, he would see the Holy Lord statue which did not make any major changes in movement. But now he lowered his head.
It was a sculpture, a real sculpture, a stone statue, but He Fang saw that the sculpture lowered its head, and its long hair seemed to be restrained behind its back, without any fluttering look. The sacred white color made He Fang imagine the holiness of the sculptured angel.
He Fang saw a ray of light suddenly penetrate the clouds from the rainy sky, shining on the statue of the Holy Lord and also on He Fang himself.
The perfect and extremely handsome sculpture moved at this moment, it squatted down, and the huge holy beast wrapped around the lower body of the Holy Lord, like his stepping stone, so that the Holy Lord would not lose his balance on the too narrow or too high platform. He Fang stared at the huge holy beast with no white eye sockets carved on it, and it turned its head to face him, as if it was looking at him.
He Fang became inexplicably nervous because of the sudden gaze of the holy beast, but what made him even more nervous was that the statue of the Holy Lord was actually squatting in front of him.
The Holy Lord is not wearing any clothes, or rather, his clothes are made of the hair and tail scales of the holy beast, forming a clothing-like sculpture that covers every detail of the Holy Lord's body.
When the Holy Lord squatted down, his slender but powerful thighs were tense and showed very beautiful muscle curves. At this time, the Holy Lord clasped one hand behind He Fang's back, and the huge sculpture almost enveloped He Fang.
At this time, the Holy Lord was looking at him.
The Holy Lord is too big. Compared with the statue of the Holy Lord, He Fang is really too small. He Fang raised his head and actually felt a little scared because the other party had no expression, but was always stuck in the same expression. He seemed to be moving, but every move he made seemed to be a sculpture that could be carved, and no movement could get rid of the stiffness.
When that huge face appeared closest to He Fang, He Fang's hair almost stood up, but the fear and awe in his heart made him stop the urge to run away, and he had to look the Holy Lord in the face.
The face of the Holy Lord is so handsome and beautiful, even more handsome than the other female sculptures in the store when the landmark first appeared. However, at a close distance, such handsomeness is overshadowed by the overly aggressive temperament, which is an irresistible stare.
At this time, the statue of the Holy Lord opened its mouth. There was no change in expression or other details, which was completely different from that of humans. Only the movement of opening its mouth was extremely eye-catching.
Different from the rosy lips and unique marks on humans, the Holy Lord did not have those. His lips were not very open, so He Fang could not see the other person's lips, teeth and tongue, only a shadowed white.
He Fang heard his own overly nervous heartbeat, but he seemed to understand what the Holy Lord meant.
Even though the other party didn't say a word, He Fang seemed to understand what he meant. It seemed like an understanding that penetrated his soul directly.
He Fang swallowed his saliva, relaxed his tense mood, and slowly put his finger, which was still dripping with blood, into the slightly opened lips.
The mouth of the Holy Lord statue is warm, but it does not have any human touch. It feels like touching a warm baked stone, but... it is unexpectedly comfortable.
The wound on the finger no longer hurts, and even feels a bit slippery.
He Fang watched helplessly as the blood that had just dripped down from him seemed to dissipate in the air and completely disappear.
It was clearly an ambiguous action, but because of the special nature of the sculpture, He Fang looked like a naughty child who was not sensible enough to pick at the sculpture. There was no intimacy in this action.
At this time, the Holy Lord opened his mouth and stood up again. He stood up very slowly. The face without eyeballs was always facing him when he stood up. Finally, he stood up again and returned to the posture of the eternal sculpture.
He Fang watched eagerly, but the holy beast that had wounded his finger suddenly came over and rubbed against He Fang's fingers before entwining back into the Holy Lord's body. Its soft hair kept brushing against his fingers, bringing a very comfortable and gentle touch.
After the holy beast returned to its original position, it opened its mouth again, exposing its sharp teeth to the air once again. It seemed that it was threatening anyone who might threaten the city. It looked savage, fierce, and inviolable.
He Fang bent his fingers unconsciously, he looked down and found there was no wound, not even a trace left, He Fang was full of surprise.
He pinched the place where the wound was and found that not only did it not hurt, he even forgot what the pain felt like before, as if the injury had never existed in the first place.
'Because I have successfully become the god of Hope City, I have gained Faith Points. Please, Lord City Lord, spend a large amount of Faith Points (1/1).'
He Fang looked up suddenly with a look of surprise. A small wound could be regarded as a huge consumption of faith value!
He Fang clenched his hands and opened them again. He suddenly realized that perhaps this was not just as simple as repairing a small wound. It was simply like the ability to turn back time.
In any game, players can be resurrected. In some games, players can be resurrected at the place of death, in some games, they can be resurrected at the save point, and in many games, players can be resurrected in places similar to the "Temple of Light", "Fountain of Resurrection", "Land of Eternal Life", etc. So by analogy, there are actually resurrection points in "Restart of the Ruins" as well?
This resurrection point is an iconic building?!
He Fang looked at his fingers in shock. It would take a huge amount of faith to repair such a small wound, so resurrection might require an extremely large amount of faith. But on the other hand, as long as there was a sufficient amount of faith, could the player be resurrected unconditionally?
Going a little further, is it possible to revive N-PC?
He Fang felt that he had suddenly discovered a big secret in the game "Xu Wu Restart". This was another good way to make a water video!
But the more I think about it, the more outrageous it seems. You're reviving a standalone infrastructure game. Are you going to turn it into an adventure game? A good infrastructure game is set up like this, just like an online game with its own home. The priorities are reversed.
But I have to say, He Fang is increasingly finding that this faith value is a good thing. It seems that he has to do it on a daily basis, and if possible, he should develop the Holy Lord more. The only thing that makes He Fang a little strange is why the N-PCs in his own city don’t believe in the Holy Lord. Is it because they are used to it?
Or build a church or something in the future?
He Fang thought seriously.
He Fang went to see the train. The design of this train was exactly the same as the train he had in real life, but only in terms of appearance. Its speed and weight perfectly surpassed the real train. He Fang was even amazed at its extremely exquisite workmanship and the fact that it was intelligent and required no human intervention at all. It was simply absolutely perfect.
To sum up, I like it very much.
The construction track has been determined, and researchers from He Fang and the Weapons Research Institute have finalized the approximate route of the track construction. More specific settings are required from Guo Miaofeng and the Weapons Research Institute.
Just as He Fang said before, He Fang found Yuan Zhiran and asked Yuan Zhiran to disperse part of the troops to Hope City. Although Hope City has a unique location, is very close to the Nightmare Forest, has been stationed here for a long time, and has lush life, these conditions may not attract other mobile cities again, but there is no guarantee that there will not be mobile cities with extremely scarce resources who want to take advantage of the situation.
If other mobile cities find out that Hope City has been rebuilt, it is unknown what will happen. In order to prevent any disaster, He Fang decides to place the army, which has already begun to take shape, in Hope City. One is for defense, and the other is for internal stability. He Fang decides to suppress the little thoughts in Hope City that are ready to make moves.
The next issue is about the children who cannot be put into construction immediately. The children are too young and still have room to grow, so He Fang transferred volunteer teachers from the school and wanted to build a temporary school. However, after looking at the statistics page, He Fang realized that the number of students is too large. The number of children who need education in Hope City can even compare to the total number of elementary, middle, high school and college students in He Fang's entire school. Such a large number of resources is not enough for one teacher.
So now He Fang simply recruits teachers from the entire city, posts positions directly on the talent exchange market, and waits for volunteers to take the bait.
But now it seems that the construction of Hope City is imminent. Not only does it require a place for 10,000 people to live, but the problem of food and drink must also be solved. Adding to the original framework of Hope City, He Fang feels overwhelmed. It is too difficult to build a large scale in a short time.
This forced He Fang to log off and search the Internet to learn from other players' cities that were built in the past. He was afraid that his blind design would lead to the destruction of Hope City again, which would be really heartbreaking.
It has to be said that this destroyed City of Hope is simply the perfect place for He Fang to build externally. With the name of City of Hope, he has the capital to quietly lurk in many mobile cities. Coupled with the locator that is being analyzed now, He Fang has great expectations for such a thing.
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Guo Miaofeng stood at the foot of the mountain. The cartographer was analyzing data. While waiting, he ate some compressed biscuits to replenish his energy.
It was drawn very simply on the map, but the overall area was actually very large. He had been surveying for three or four days but could only map a small area.
Although it is called a mountain, compared to the mountains in the city, this place looks like a pile of dirt bags. The places outlined by the Creator basically have traces of burning. It is conceivable how severe the burning was in the past.
What surprised Guo Miaofeng was that the boundary of the map drawn by the Creator for him to survey was exactly the larger dividing line for the revival of life. It seemed that the fire should have burned to the nearby area, and now these seeds of life near Hope City should have been brought from the land on the other side.
Before coming to measure, Guo Miaofeng had a phone call with the Creator, who told him to focus on the key points he had drawn.
In his heart, Kuni Miaofeng was amazed at the Creator's "precognitive ability", as if he could always find some special places in the places marked by the Creator, such as water sources and mines.
And the Creator said that he felt that there might be something important nearby, otherwise the Lord of Hope City would not have led the huge Hope City all the way to this place.
But what exactly was nearby was something that Kuni Miaofeng had no idea of. He focused on detecting some of the points marked by the Creator, but in fact he did not see anything that needed attention in similar places.
Guo Miaofeng sat on the ground. The sun was high in the sky, very hot. The trees around him had not grown up yet, and there was no place to cool off, but Guo Miaofeng didn't care.
He could never understand what the Creator meant by these points marked on the map. In order to ensure accuracy, Kuni Miaofeng even conducted a large-scale and detailed exploration around them, but found nothing.
Guo Miaofeng was unwilling to give up. He admired the Creator very much. Their Creator possessed the power of prophecy. Since it was the place designated by the Creator, there must be a reason.
His brain may not be very useful, but at least he will do his best in the tasks assigned to him.
So what was it that he overlooked?
Guo Miaofeng looked up at the endless blue sky and the land that was already full of life. With his intelligence, he couldn't find anything unusual.
There were no unexpected situations on the instrument, which made Guo Miaofeng very depressed. His absolute trust in the Creator made him feel that there must be something he had not discovered.
Standing at the point drawn by the Creator, Guo Miaofeng raised his head to look at the sky, and lowered his head to look at the ground.
Since the Creator is not wrong, then the one who is wrong is himself, he was deceived by his own eyes.
The sky is endless, so the only thing that can be explored is the ground.
Looking at the ground, Guo Miaofeng decided to give up thinking and explore with action directly. He raised his hand high and smashed it down hard.
Although the tall and strong man does not have excellent martial arts skills, his physical attributes are extremely good. His strength and endurance are very outstanding, and he also intends to exercise.
He couldn't ride his bike up to the sky, so he had to go down.
The Creator's instructions are absolutely correct.
There must be something here!
Guo Miaofeng crossed his hands and slammed them hard on the ground. His hands created huge dents in the hard soil, making it soft. Then Guo Miaofeng dug up the soil and slammed it again when he reached a place that he couldn't dig with his hands anymore.
It would be nice if I had brought some tools, Guo Miaofeng thought. I should have listened to the Creator. If it was a car, he could have brought more prepared things.