When He Fang came back online, he remembered that he had logged off to the left and right of the gatekeeper. He Fang was always a little worried about the gatekeeper's zero loyalty, so he would often sneak over to check on the situation.
Now it seems that although the gatekeepers' loyalty is zero, at least their happiness increases at the same rate as the happiness of the residents of Hope City.
For He Fang, the small house he has been renting and where no one disturbs him is a very happy place, so he doesn't want to go anywhere else. Putting himself in his shoes, he thinks that if the happiness can be improved, the sense of belonging of N-PC to the city can also be increased. No one will want to leave a place that makes them comfortable.
Now these gatekeepers have captured many mercenaries approaching Hope City, and they should be working for him diligently.
When He Fang actually entered the game, he saw a completely built and very perfect outpost, as well as a group of new weapons around the outpost.
He Fang saw the introduction about this in the event statistics. It was something he had proposed a long time ago, "using the distance of mobile cities to build mobile defenses." He originally proposed this idea in order to allow for adjustable space when the city expanded, but he didn't expect that it has actually been achieved now.
Utilizing the characteristics of all weapons in the "Land of Hope", and based on the gatekeeper's understanding of weapons, research on the entire mobile city skeleton was conducted. Finally, after negotiations between Yuan Zhiran and Chongying, a defensive wall that can be moved or completely fixed was created.
From a distance it looks like cannons mounted on the city wall, but a closer look does not seem to be the case.
He Fang couldn't help but touch it with his hand. It was actually able to defend successfully. His N-PC was really amazing.
Can the intelligent N-PC develop weapons to this level? Or is it because it is a game that it can succeed? After all, it may be difficult to achieve in reality?
Suddenly He Fang felt that someone was looking at him. He raised his head and looked in that direction, but when he saw the person, he raised his eyebrows in surprise.
It’s Mr. Ye.
Ye has grown and changed. It seems that the nearly one year he spent in the game has allowed him to eat and dress well. He wears a military green uniform that is different from his original military uniform. In addition, each of the gatekeepers now has a collar around their neck. Probably to make the collar more conspicuous, the collar of the uniform is designed to be very open, which makes it look a bit weirdly sexy.
But does it look like you have gained a bit of weight?
He Fang thinks that if it weren't for the age restriction, Ye Sheng would probably develop in the direction of Min Zhizhou?
"I knew he wouldn't become like this, right?" He Fang couldn't help but murmur. He didn't want to see the man with the beautiful androgynous face turn into a muscular man in the end.
"Lord City Lord, are you calling me?" Suddenly a familiar voice came from behind him. He Fang was startled. He turned around quickly and saw Yuan Zhiran standing behind him as expected.
He Fang immediately took a look at Yuan Zhiran's body wrapped in black military uniform. It seemed... that he didn't turn into a complete muscular man?
If you think about it carefully, although Chong Xiao is very strong, he doesn't have the scary look of a muscular man. Is it because of genetic problems?
Is it easier for people surviving in the end times to store energy in their bodies due to environmental issues?
"What are you looking at?" Yuan Zhiran noticed He Fang's eyes, and before He Fang could answer, he simply unbuttoned his clothes and took off his black coat, revealing a body wrapped in strong but not exaggerated muscles.
He Fang stretched out his finger and poked the muscles of Yuan Zhiran's arm that were exposed through his underwear: "Your muscles are not that exaggerated."
Yuan Zhiran's face turned red little by little because of being touched.
"Although I try very hard to eat, I still can't grow strong muscles. But in terms of physical fitness, I will not lose to anyone." Yuan Zhiran still has a very serious and not very cute look.
"There's no need to be so exaggerated..." He Fang glanced at the gatekeepers around him, quietly approached Yuan Zhiran and asked, "You really didn't give the gatekeepers anything weird to eat? It seems that each of them has become much stronger."
"They seem to be pursuing this kind of body shape, just like Min Zhizhou did back then." Yuan Zhiran was talking about the gatekeeper but his eyes were always on He Fang. "Maybe because they have been hungry for a long time, they are very obsessed with eating and getting fat. As long as there is food, they will accept it. At first, I thought they were not full so I gave them more, and then I saw them getting fat quickly."
He Fang's expression was very strange: "So what I saw was not that they became stronger, but that they became fatter?"
He Fang looked at those burly gatekeepers in shock, finding it hard to believe that these people had fattened themselves up on their own!
"Yes." At first, He Fang directly handed the placement of the gatekeeper to Yuan Zhiran. Yuan Zhiran would certainly try his best to complete He Fang's commission in excess. "Although he has gained weight, he has been working out seriously. All the muscles are hidden under the fat. Surprisingly, he has more strength."
He Fang was stunned for a moment, then immediately opened the gatekeeper's attribute panel. As expected, he saw that these people's attributes had developed a second time, and the previous average value had now doubled.
"Oh my God..." He Fang thought of some sturdy wrestlers in his mind. Is this what they call a fat body?
"If you don't like it...then I plan some weight loss training for them to do tomorrow?" Yuan Zhiran said hesitantly.
"No, no, since they like it this way, then let's do it this way." He Fang looked at Ye Sheng standing on the sentry post with a very complicated expression. He was obviously a relatively young man, but he couldn't understand why he would yearn for a fat body wrapped in muscles. He retracted his gaze and said to Yuan Zhiran, "Why are you here?"
This is a border outpost. The armed forces department is in the main urban area and the military barracks are also near the city. It shouldn't be the turn of the chief of the armed forces to come to the border himself, right?
"Ah..." Yuan Zhiran's eyes flickered slightly, as if he was a little embarrassed. "We were doing our daily training of running around the city. We just happened to come here. After seeing the city lord, we stopped temporarily because... we missed him so much..."
When Yuan Zhiran talked about missing someone, his cheeks turned red inch by inch. He Fang looked at Yuan Zhiran's expression, and suddenly opened Yuan Zhiran's attribute panel with some curiosity.
Then he saw that the happiness level of Yuanzhiran's residents was rising little by little.
He Fang looked with an incredulous expression at the soldiers who were lined up in neat rows in the distance, as if they were a guard of honor waiting for a military parade. All of them were looking straight ahead with righteous looks on their faces, and it seemed that there was nothing wrong with them at all.
He Fang opened all the attribute panels, and then he saw that the happiness of these soldiers' residents was visibly increasing.
He Fang twitched his lips and asked awkwardly, "Do you miss me a lot?"
"Of course." Yuan Zhiran said it decisively. He Fang could see the bright light flashing in Yuan Zhiran's eyes at this moment. It was like a candle was lit deep in his pupils, directly illuminating the entire black pupils. This was almost visible joy to the naked eye.
He Fang never expected that the reason for the overall decline in residents' happiness was actually because of his long absence.
How do you feel...
I'm a little embarrassed.
I remember that he also followed the trend and played a music game. It was a dancing game. If you don't dance for a long time, the game character will gain weight. He quit the game because he really didn't like social games. After a long time, he missed the old game and played it again, and then...
He saw that his character had become fat like a ball.
The official setting of "Xu Wu Restart" is to tie players to the game, and there are no props that can quickly improve the happiness of residents.
However, seeing that the happiness of these residents began to rise rapidly whenever he was online, just like a puppy's tail shaking like a propeller when it sees its owner come home, he thought that maybe this setting was not that bad, and he just needed to go online regularly.
Yuan Zhiran seemed really happy. Although every word he said sounded like he was reporting things that he was not needed to report during this period, He Fang could clearly feel his happy expression.
He Fang even had some doubts. Was the military camp organizing a running activity around the city in order to see if he could be online during the patrol?
He Fang couldn't help but laugh. It seemed that he needed some time to wander around the city.
Suddenly, Yuan Zhiran said, he stretched out his hand and half-blocked He Fang's face. This action was sudden, and He Fang asked in confusion: "What's wrong?"
"There are mercenaries spying on you, Lord City Lord." Yuan Zhiran's expression became subtle, and he quickly returned to the solemnity that a serious soldier should have. "In order not to leak the information of Hope City, we have taken all the mercenaries and teams that came here into the city. It's just that there are too many people to take in, probably because the outside world has also noticed the abnormality, so more and more people are sent in."
"Really?" He Fang frowned slightly.
"So now we have to start capturing the pair of mercenaries who came here." Yuan Zhiran turned his head and seemed to say something to a place in the distance where nothing could be seen. He Fang was thinking and didn't pay much attention to this small action.
He Fang didn't think that he could keep the construction of Hope City a secret for too long. Now that the defenses were in place, the facilities in the city should have reached a good scale based on the statistics of events, and...
The leaders of other mobile cities are not necessarily fools. It is normal that they have discovered some clues after such a long time.
"I want to join the arrest, too." He Fang said, "How do we arrest them?"
When He Fang saw the car coming, his eyes lit up.
"Let me drive." He Fang took the initiative to sit in the driver's seat, "Yuan Zhiran, get in."
Yuan Zhiran sat in the passenger seat, instructing He Fang on the correct driving procedures.
The vehicle gradually floated in the air, and suddenly sped out. It turned out that if he turned his head, he could see the excited and bright eyes of their creator. Just by looking at them, his mood softened unconsciously.
"This is very well done." He Fang was very familiar with this type of driving because of his talent for multiple games. As long as he understood all the control modes, he could quickly get started. In addition to his previous familiarity with flying airplanes, he could clearly feel the huge improvement in the performance and operation of this car. "Is it made by Zhu Yan?"
"Yes, this was once a suggestion from you, Lord City Lord. Don't you remember? You said that the plane in the sky could be transformed into a small single-person aircraft after a unique manufacturing process."
Yuan Zhiran's words suddenly reminded He Fang of his thoughts on airplanes when he saw the plane taking off from the ground: "Did you remember all my words?"
"We will do our best to achieve everything the city lord mentioned." Yuan Zhiran said.
He Fang's expression paused slightly, perhaps...
Now there's one more reason why I really like this game.
Yuan Zhiran was sitting in the passenger seat, and in just a short time he saw that their Creator had already mastered the operation of the vehicle. Their Creator was looking straight ahead, and Yuan Zhiran was looking at their Creator.
The Creator has not changed at all from a year ago, or rather, He should not have changed. Even after so many years, their Creator still maintains such a perfect and youthful appearance.
But only after the true Creator came to their world did they truly come into contact with the Creator's better side.
Yuan Zhiran was fascinated by their Creator, and the fascination he showed under the superb driving skills, and the Creator who was immersed in the most skilled world would also make him obsessed.
It is rare to see the Creator reveal such a fanatical gaze, so scorching that it seems to be able to burn everything. I don’t know if it is because of my preference for the Creator that I feel that the current Creator is so beautiful.
"They have been on the run. We need to give them some props to slow them down." Suddenly Yuan Zhiran heard the Creator say this.
Yuan Zhiran immediately introduced the weapons mounted on this vehicle, the characteristics of the weapons, the range of the weapons, the capabilities and functions of the weapons.
Then he watched He Fang casually fire a cannonball.
However, the shell landed behind the fleeing mercenary's vehicle. Yuan Zhiran instinctively thought that their creator had made a mistake and tried to find some words to comfort him, but he heard the creator say, "I think I have figured out how to operate it."
Yuan Zhiran shut his mouth, and believed wholeheartedly in the gift of their Creator.
However, the Creator missed the target several times in a row, but each time it landed accurately on the side of the fleeing mercenary's vehicle and dealt a certain amount of damage to the vehicle.
At this moment, Yuan Zhiran also felt that something unusual was happening.
"Lord City Lord, did you shoot off target on purpose?" Yuan Zhiran asked.
"Yes, this shell is very powerful. If it hits them, they will be dead for sure." He Fang replied.
Yuan Zhiran rubbed his nose a little embarrassedly when he saw that the Creator would still choose to respect every life even when he was so excited. It turned out that the difference between him and the Creator was still too big. Sometimes when he got angry during training, he would really kill his companions.
but……
The Creator is indeed a very restrained person.
It would be great if we could see the Creator act recklessly someday.
Otherwise, the residents would feel a lack of sense of accomplishment.
He Fang praised: "You have worked very hard during my absence. Is this shell powerful enough to deal with the mercenaries?"
"Yes, the artillery shells used now are not actually that powerful. Their advantages are long range, fast rate of fire, and strong short-range impact." Yuan Zhiran explained to He Fang.
"Does that mean there are more powerful weapons?"
"Yes." Yuan Zhiran reminded, "After you go back, Lord City Lord, you can go find Chongying. Chongying has always been in charge of the weapons."
"kindness."
Yuan Zhiran looked at their Creator. At this time, the Creator was concentrating on the pursuit and seemed to be thinking about something.
They caught up with the mercenaries' vehicle.
As it should be.
After all, the difference lies here. They all know very well that no matter how powerful the mercenaries are, the things they can use are extremely limited. Their cities have abundant natural resources and can use and exploit them at will, which is completely different from other mobile cities that are struggling to survive.
But it was expected that two cars attempted to cause trouble and let one of the cars run away.
"I'll chase, everyone wait here." Suddenly, Yuan Zhiran heard the very determined voice of their creator, and then the vehicle, which had already slowed down, rushed out at high speed.
Yuan Zhiran always looked at their Creator, a Creator who was full of confidence.
"After entering such a sharp bend in the valley, there is an assisted navigation system. Lord City Lord, you can try it first. Once you get the hang of it, cancel the assisted navigation. You should be able to master the skills quickly." Yuan Zhiran said.
"How long did it take you to learn this technique?" their Creator asked him.
Yuan Zhiran answered truthfully: "Three days."
"How long do you think it will take me?" Their Creator looked straight ahead, and even after being mocked by the other party, he still showed a very happy smile.
"Three minutes." Yuan Zhiran smiled.
This is the talent of the Creator, no, it should be called constant effort and adaptation, which leaves all kinds of feelings deeply in his brain and processes them quickly. He will try his best to play all the games he likes and never tire of getting achievements that are unnecessary for many people.
It was this Creator who gave them a place to settle down.
Yuan Zhiran once asked Mr. Ye not long ago: "You have been here for almost a year. Do you have anything to say?"
"No." Ye Sheng was as unsociable as ever. He answered very calmly, as if he was indifferent to any environment he was in.
"So do you still want to leave here and return to your Sun City?" Yuan Zhiran was in a very bad mood because he had not seen the Creator for a long time. When he met Ye Sheng, he said such immature and provocative words.
At that time Ye Sheng looked at him with cold eyes. It turned out that he could find changes in this man's eyes that were originally like mechanical. He now seemed to have something that he had never had before.
Ye Sheng said at the time: "You want to hear me pledge my loyalty to the city lord."
"So what?" Even though he knew that He Fang's long absence had nothing to do with the gatekeeper, it was because of the gatekeeper that he disappeared for so long, so he was more or less in a bad mood and angry.
"The city lord has never asked me to be loyal to him."
Ye Sheng's words were originally irrefutable. The Creator's city was different. The Creator allowed any form of life to exist in his city. There might be distinctions between the noble and the humble, and different levels of achievement, but the poor and ordinary people were all allowed to exist in the city.
The Creator accepts everything.
"I am going to win." When he heard the Creator say this, he saw the Creator's victorious smile, and it was almost impossible for him to take his eyes off the Creator.
Yuan Zhiran watched from the passenger seat as their Creator looked at the fleeing mercenary with a hint of provocation. He bent down, his slender figure was actually quite upright, and when he leaned over the car window to look inside, he looked provocative, and in fact... he was very dazzling.
——
He Fang brought the entire mercenary group back to Hope City, along with their vehicles.
The ten-man mercenary team possessed quite abundant resources, which was very different from the state that Min Zhizhou was almost dying in when he first entered the city. It was obvious that this mercenary team was a very powerful team.
"I see that all the prisons are full. Have you arranged other prisons?" He Fang asked Yuan Zhiran. They couldn't send him back to the Land of Hope, right? Wasn't the Land of Hope still engaged in farming?
"They can be placed in a temporary prison." Yuan Zhiran said.
"For what crimes have these mercenaries been imprisoned so far?" He Fang asked casually.
"Illegal trespassing."
He staggered after hearing Yuan Zhiran's answer. How could it be considered an illegal invasion? The person had no intention of coming in at all, but was captured and brought back by them. How could they directly classify him as an illegal invader?
"Do they work normally?" He Fang continued to ask.
"Yes, some factories are working for free. Although the restoration of Hope City has made good progress, many places have not been completed yet. There is a great demand at the moment." Yuan Zhiran replied.
"You open a factory?" He Fang has quite a few industrial zones in the main city. These industrial zones have specially divided an area. In order to prevent pollution, He Fang has spent a lot of money on environmental cleaning, and it has taken a lot of effort.
"It was Lu Hu's idea. The work is carried out according to the normal working hours of 9 to 6, and there are two days off a week." Yuan Zhiran said.
“Have you eaten all the food?”
"Well, the combination of meat and vegetables is balanced, and there are extra meals on weekends. We also pay attention to cleanliness. They can choose to take a shower every time they come back. Of course, each person has his own cleaning utensils to avoid cross-infection." Yuan Zhiran answered in a serious tone, which directly shocked the mercenaries following them.
"Are they causing trouble?" He Fang sounded like he was doing fine.
"It was a noisy place at first. After all, there were a lot of men here, and they were full of hot-blooded people." Yuan Zhiran's expression was indifferent.
"How is it handled?" He Fang had never made any laws in prison, so he was curious about how the intelligent N-PC would handle these things.
"If they want to fight, let them fight. After the fight, those who participated in the fight will not be able to eat, and those who are most seriously injured will receive medical treatment and extra meals."
He Fang: “?”
"They stopped beating people after a few times." Yuan Zhiran's extremely beautiful face showed a few smiles. "When they found that the worst-hit people could live a very good life, they would hesitate before beating them. Once they hesitated, they would not fight anymore."
"Pfft..." He Fang couldn't help but burst out laughing, "Don't you know right from wrong? Isn't this really unfair?"
"After all, they are just criminals." Yuan Zhiran was very calm when he mentioned the group of people in prison, and he seemed to have no sense of justice for the people who treated the residents in the city. "Because their morality is not under our jurisdiction, we don't need to distinguish right from wrong for them."
He Fang blinked his eyes and did not comment on Yuan Zhiran's statement. Any N-PC has his own different ideas. Now the prison is managed by the police and the military together, so this approach should be based on a decision made jointly by the police and the military. He had no opinion on this.
At this time, a huge wall appeared in front of everyone. The top of the wall was protected by an electrified wire mesh, and the situation inside could not be seen from the outside.
The entire prison covers a large area, but there is only one exit. The rest of the place is surrounded tightly. The only thing with a sense of design is the solemn and dignified gate that represents the prison. The two big words "Prison" appear clearly in front of you right above the gate. Such a design makes people feel oppressive at a glance.
When designing the prison, He Fang referred to many pictures of prisons on the Internet and tried to make it as perfect as possible. However, he did not expect that after the prison was actually built, He Fang felt the tremendous sense of oppression brought by this kind of building.
"Is such a big prison full?" He Fang was simply incredulous.
"Well, there aren't that many people imprisoned, but we try to give everyone as much private space as possible, so we use a lot of space partitions, and we arrange for people with similar personalities to live together, in order to prevent the prison from becoming a mess because of these people." Yuan Zhiran stepped forward, knocked on the door, and continued, "We will do our best to protect your city, Lord Mayor. Even if it's a prison, we can't tolerate them making this place worse."
He Fang blinked and watched the huge door open. He Fang walked in first and the spacious area inside came into view. He only designed the building but not the interior. Perhaps it was because N-PC's intelligence was limited. Without effective information support, the interior decoration it could design was relatively simple. This vast space and many exercise and fitness equipment made He Fang feel empty and solemn.
Zhou Fang pursed his lips and followed him in silently. However, Qiaoqiao behind him couldn't help but ask, "How can you build a building on the ground? Aren't you afraid of being parasitized?"
He Fang sighed deeply. In fact, he had explained similar questions to different people many times, but he always heard the same questions.
"This is not a problem you need to worry about." Yuan Zhiran answered the other party unexpectedly calmly. They could now see the Creator with their own eyes. All their previous depression and unhappiness disappeared, and he was extremely patient.
The interior design of this prison looks like a single apartment. When He Fang entered, he saw countless chairs neatly placed in the huge space in front of the hall. The chairs were obviously not fixed to the ground, but seemed to have been carefully measured with a ruler.
He Fang pointed at the chairs and turned to look at Yuan Zhiran in confusion.
"This is the meeting room. One day a day, the prison will set aside time for meetings with the criminals to explain the 'Outline of the City Lord's Thoughts' and correct their thinking." Yuan Zhiran said.
He Fang's expression was hard to describe. Did he have any general ideas? Another Lord Mayor Museum? He didn't think he was so narcissistic that he would create his own general ideas in his middle school years.
"Those chairs..." He Fang said.
"It is the standard. The people here must learn to obey and follow the instructions. In this way, if you, the Lord of the City, need to use them in the future, they can immediately obey the instructions."
He Fang blinked his eyes. If it were his personality, he would definitely hope that these people could be used, but...
"Will there be no resistance?" He Fang turned around and looked at Zhou Fang's team behind him. "Mercenaries are a free team. Many of them may not have been forced to leave their homes, but they became mercenaries because they yearned for freedom. Now that they are forcibly detained here, there must be some who will not obey, right?"
"This has nothing to do with us. Prison doesn't need too many personal thoughts, Lord Mayor." Yuan Zhiran's answer was cold. "These mercenaries will definitely pass on the information of Hope City if they know it. It's the best thing for us to lock them up here."
He Fang frowned slightly. Although the fact that the city had not been parasitized by the Nightmare Forest that was so close to it for such a long time was already suspicious enough, and the abnormality would be discovered sooner or later, there was definitely a difference between their suspicion and his own.
"What's your name?" He Fang turned around and looked at the captain of the mercenaries who had been very quiet.
Zhou Fang raised his head and said his name with a dull expression.
"Zhou Fang, what do you think of our pursuit just now?" He Fang suddenly asked.
Zhou Fang's face suddenly darkened. He didn't understand the meaning of the question asked by the man in front of him, but from the way the people around him addressed the young man, it was clear that he should be the lord of Hope City.
The mayor of Hope City once ran away, so now someone so young has taken over the position of mayor?
"Are you trying to show off your achievements to me?" Zhou Fang stiffened suddenly after he finished speaking. Out of the corner of his eye, he noticed the overly handsome man who had been looking at him coldly in the corner.
"What do you think of my car?" He Fang ignored the other party's emotional changes and asked seriously.
"Very good." Zhou Fang would not lie about this.
"Compared to the cars in your city, how do the cars in my city compare to those in your city?" He Fang asked, narrowing his eyes slightly.
Zhou Fang frowned. If He Fang wanted to ask what the city that hired him was like, he would never tell him. But that was not what he asked.
"Very advanced." Zhou Fang spoke truthfully. Even now, no one has truly realized a suspended car. Hope City has done it. How did they do it? After thinking for a while, he added, "Unrivaled."
"So what about my bombs?" He Fang asked again.
“Very strong.”
"Can you resist us?"
Zhou Fang paused, his expression was extremely complicated, and he said slowly: "If it were possible, we wouldn't be standing here quietly now."
There were not many people escorting them, at least not now. There were ten of them, but there were only four people escorting them, including the unknown city lord and officials, so they had the advantage in numbers.
But they dare not act rashly. Their intuition has always been accurate. Now their intuition tells them not to do unnecessary things, because anything they do will fail.
After listening to Zhou Fang's words, He Fang lowered his head to think for a moment, and suddenly said to Yuan Zhiran: "When is the next meeting?"
"We can hold a meeting at any time. Lord City Lord, do you really need a meeting?"
He Fang nodded.
Judging from the current event statistics, Hope City is developing very well. Judging from the small, the performance of the vehicles alone is different from before, and now it seems that the external defense is also very complete, so maybe he can carry out his next plan.
The first is to build a new city, and the second is to establish communication with other mobile cities.
He tried to hide at first because he didn't understand the current situation, but now he has a very vague idea of it, so he needs to do something.
He wanted to open up trade channels.
What he has always been afraid of is whether his city can withstand the pressure. He hopes that the city must be strong as a target. They now have very powerful weapons, so they urgently need something to prove whether they are strong now.
For example - a small-scale city battle.
Through city battles, he could understand their current combat power. If he could ensure that their city now had enough combat power to fight against other cities, then he would be able to stand on the big stage led by the mobile city under the name of the original City of Hope.
With Hope City as his facade, his main city can retreat behind the scenes. At the same time, he will also give Hope City the greatest protection.
The uniqueness of their city requires them to learn to protect themselves, but at the same time, because of their uniqueness, they will definitely attract a large number of coveters, so he needs more data and information to finally determine which city he will use to test first.
"There are already so many people who are suspicious of Hope City. It's only a matter of time before it's exposed." He Fang said to Yuan Zhiran, and then he looked at the ten-man mercenary group that was staying quietly at this time, "Go and call Guo Miaofeng to a meeting. I want to get something I want from these mercenaries."
He needs Guo Miaofeng to do national statistics and move city information files.
Now the growth rate of funds that can be circulated by the 40,000 residents of the main city and the 10,000 residents of Hope City has stopped, and the daily taxes that can be collected into the national treasury have gradually become fixed, proving that the development of Hope City has now taken shape.
What's more, I haven't been online for a year, which is enough time for other cities to discover the abnormality and it can no longer be hidden.
He can now consider opening a trading channel, and then... he must ensure that his city can gain a foothold among the many mobile city transactions.
He needed a tentative city battle, or it could be a simulated city battle exchange, so He Fang needed to choose a city very carefully to realize his current idea.
Although Saigu's information is detailed, Saigu's ability as an individual is always limited.
But now all these mercenaries are gathered here.
It is simply the best resource for information.
"What a pity." He Fang murmured unconsciously, "If Uncle Gu came to preside over the meeting, he would definitely be able to obtain more information."
"Do you want to ask him to come back?" Yuan Zhiran asked.
"No." He Fang smiled and said, "I'll do it."
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In the evening, as the sun was setting, a bright fiery red light illuminated the sky. A soldier who was preparing to rest suddenly noticed that something was glowing faintly under the feet of the soldier in front of him.
"Hey, did you step on something?" The soldier stepped forward and patted the other man on the shoulder.
Five kilometers away from the border of Hope City, there was a long string of fine traces on the ground that was emitting extremely bright light under the setting sun. It was dust that was no different from the soil on the ground.
The light was bright in some places, stopped in some places, chaotic in some places, and in some places it was as if an explosion had blown up a huge area. Among these chaotic lights, there was also a very obvious part moving towards the interior of Hope City.
Even in some places.
You can still see clear footprints.
A stealth drone quickly recorded all this scattered information in the air.