At this time, Lu Hu tilted his head slightly, looked at the Creator who was unexpectedly in a good mood since he came online, and squinted his eyes.
She knew that the Holy Lord had disappeared for a long time. Based on the speed of time, it was highly likely that the Holy Lord stayed in the Creator's home for one night.
That damn Holy Lord is really sneaking away all the time.
But the Holy Lord knew what propriety meant and did not make things difficult for the Creator.
Lu Hu was in a very unhappy mood, but...
but……
Lu Hu tilted his head and looked at the young Creator. His eyes and brows were filled with a relaxed and joyful expression, just like a pink lotus washed by the rain, blooming with a beauty beyond purity.
Even though he really hated the Holy Lord, the Holy Lord did make the Creator smile very rarely. Lu Hu sighed unconsciously, but her red lips curled slightly, revealing a somewhat helpless and indulgent look.
It actually makes the Creator so happy.
Although I am very unwilling.
But perhaps only the Holy Lord knows the Creator best.
"What's wrong? Don't you feel like talking today?" Suddenly, the Creator beside her raised his head, his eyes were extremely bright and lovely, "Don't you want to go to Angel City with me?"
"How could that be?" Lu Hu stepped forward and hugged He Fang's shoulders with both hands. Although he was taller than He Fang, he tried hard to act like a little bird. "That's a romantic tourist city. I can go on a date in the tourist city with the lovely Lord Mayor. I am so happy and looking forward to it. I can't wait to have a romantic trip with you, Lord Mayor!"
Lu Hu spoke in a deliberately exaggerated tone while looking around.
She was 100% sure that the Holy Lord was watching!
She's going to have a good time irritating that guy who must be feeling smug right now!
"It's not a date." He Fang reached out and held Lu Hu's arm. He was already very used to Lu Hu's little movements like skin craving. "Aren't you always chatting happily with Mr. Qian? It feels like you two have been communicating less recently?"
"Yes, it's less." Lu Hu remembered the old man, and then he straightened his slender waist from He Fang's body. "It is indeed not easy to maintain financial status in the end times, but his ideas are largely not applicable to your city, Lord Mayor. These are two completely different stages. His thinking is actually not very appropriate, nor is it amazing."
"But Mr. Qian is the one who can make the not-so-powerful Angel City maneuver among many cities. In a sense, I think he is a powerful person." He Fang couldn't help but say.
"He has good courage and good luck, and his wisdom is largely based on the 'spark' of the City of Angels. Even in the end times, intrigues have never diminished, and the best Mr. Qian can do is to fish in troubled waters."
Lu Hu's expression showed a bit of disdain when she mentioned other men. Her long fiery red hair once again raised a bright red color at her fingertips, making her look extremely confident.
He Fang blinked his eyes, looked at the fiery red Lu Hu, and couldn't help but think of the blond delivery man. If Lu Hu existed in reality, would he be very popular?
"So what kind of economic system does our city need? Is there anything I can do now?" Lu Hu was not the N-PC who was sent to the position of Minister of Finance by He Fang. She was promoted entirely by relying on the built-in algorithm of "Xu Wu Chongqi". Among many talented N-PCs, her sensitivity to money is particularly special.
"You've done quite well." Lu Hu didn't want to add too much trouble to their creator. After all, everyone has their own expertise, and the creator's expertise itself is very different from this aspect. "You have always trusted me and handed all the content to me, so I will definitely take care of everything for you, Lord City Lord."
Although He Fang knew that this was probably just an N-PC line, he was still very happy.
He Fang felt that it was very likely that other players completely ignored the importance of N-PC when building the city, which is why the city was destroyed so quickly.
When playing the game, He Fang often looked at other people's guides and found that no one had paid attention to N-PC. After all, as an infrastructure game, "Xu Wu Chongqi" cannot be too focused on N-PC.
But if you think about it carefully, there seem to be hints in the game, such as the ever-present 'talent exchange market' and the college graduation season. Usually at this time there will always be a large number of very capable N-PCs, and each of them has a lot of labels.
However, if you just randomly choose one of these N-PCs and put it in a certain position, it doesn't seem to have much effect, so it is often ignored.
But now He Fang has vaguely discovered that the properties of N-PC are actually very important. It is necessary to put the right properties in the right place to achieve the effect, and this effect cannot be achieved overnight.
For example, if the first generation is an honest N-PC, then under his governance the entire department will form a certain atmosphere, and his successor will also inherit it under his teachings. In this way, the atmosphere will become more and more perfect as it is passed down from generation to generation, such as the Kuni-myo style.
Kuni Miaofeng may not be smart, but his efforts and contributions to the main city are real, and there is no need to doubt him at all.
Especially after "Xu Wu Restart" was launched online, all N-PCs can communicate directly, which is very user-friendly. He Fang discovered the power of N-PC even more.
It was because I came into contact with Bai Fu and saw his appearance that I made up my mind to go down and find a delivery man.
Although many people laugh at people who play games, saying they are immersed in the world of games and have no future, He Fang feels that it is often the core of the game that shapes his own worldview. He has seen the unchanging goodness of people under various worldviews. The more he sees, the more beautiful he feels.
And this time, it was also because of Bai Fu that He Fang mustered up the courage and decided not to ignore a patient.
And then he might, really might, have gained a friend.
He Fang stared at N-PC who was like a flame beside him. This was definitely the most popular female look in games nowadays. He Fang had never seen such a figure before, at least in real life.
It's just a game...
"Actually, how should I put it." He Fang lowered his head slightly, unconsciously feeling a little nervous. He found that even when facing N-PC, he was still a little embarrassed to say what he wanted to say. If this was an online game, people passing by would definitely think he had something wrong with his brain.
"Hmm?" The long red hair swayed with Lu Hu's movements, and as always, he did his signature hair flipping. The hair that seemed to be burning under the sun made He Fang unconsciously nervous.
"I actually, very, um..." He Fang opened his mouth, it doesn't matter, it's just a game anyway, "I like you guys very much."
Because of his social phobia, He Fang always thought that he was causing trouble to his parents. Ever since he was old enough to understand things, he knew that he was different from others. Over time, in order to prevent his parents from hating him even more, He Fang hasn't said the word "I love you" to anyone in real life for a long time.
Lu Hu's fingers paused slightly, and her usually unrestrained smile was rarely restrained. With a bit of well-intentioned curiosity, she lowered her head and looked at this skinny Creator who had been underdeveloped since childhood. For a moment, a strange feeling surged in her heart.
They all know very well what the Creator likes, or they are trying to find out the Creator’s preferences by secretly guessing his behavior, habits and information, rather than really hearing his preferences from his own mouth.
For example, they know that the Creator likes to drink Coke because he drinks a lot and always buys it.
For example, they know that the Creator prefers meat to vegetables because he always orders meat every time he orders takeout, and even if he orders vegetarian dishes for a change, they always come with scrambled eggs.
Even though this is a game, their creator finally expressed his preferences so clearly in the game.
Even Lu Hu was a little stunned for a moment.
He Fang found that Lu Hu, who was always good at answering the call, was strangely silent at this time. His face turned red and he immediately explained in a panic: "No, I don't mean to harass you. I just said that it's not the kind of love between lovers. I mean the kind of love between friends. Don't misunderstand me."
He Fang was confused for a moment when he discovered the ambiguity in his words. He wouldn't be banned by the authorities for saying something harassing, right?
Lu Hu looked at their Creator who was looking anxious and embarrassed, and suddenly held up the Creator's cheeks, pressing her red lips on them.
Lv Hu took the Creator into his arms with a full smile, and said with a smile: "Even if it's the kind of lover relationship, I can do it, Lord City Lord, you don't have to be so reserved. Being reserved will only make me want to eat you up. It's okay to be a little bit reckless, you are the Lord City Lord!"
This is their absolute power holder.
Wherever Lu Hu could not be seen, there was a complex yet relieved look between his brows, which was completely different from his usual frivolous look.
However, suddenly Lu Hu noticed the gaze beside him and immediately realized who it was. He immediately rubbed against He Fang's body, rubbing He Fang's cheek continuously, and smilingly showed off a little to the Holy Lord who was hiding in the dark and whose nose was so proud that it flew to the sky. Otherwise, wouldn't it be very embarrassing to let him show off to him and others all the time?
Even though Lu Hu was deliberately getting intimate with the Creator, she could feel the strong anger and jealousy coming from all directions, and she was instantly overjoyed.
And Lu Hu let go of He Fang. God knows if she wanted to get close to the Creator under the pretext of revenge on the Holy Lord.
He Fang took Lu Hu to inspect the fields used by the residents of Angel City. The originally messy fields have now been completely developed into the land they really need, and the "fire" of Angel City has been planted everywhere.
Just as He Fang expected, the 'spark' can survive unconditionally on his land, and every plant grows perfectly. It turns out that if you spend money on the land, you can truly achieve fearless planting.
He Fang noticed a figure on the ground at this time. He Fang was very familiar with that figure. He suddenly called out, "Yuan Sanjin."
Yuan Sanjin, who was looking down at the plants and wondering what they were doing, turned around immediately when she heard He Fang's voice. Her eyes were full of surprise, as if she didn't expect He Fang to come here.
"Lord City Lord!" Yuan Sanjin ran over immediately. She was tanned, and although she was not very beautiful, the tan made her look more sunny.
"What are you doing?" He Fang asked.
"I'm checking the growth cycles of different plants on the holy soil." Yuan Sanjin's eyes sparkled.
"Holy land?" This was the first time He Fang heard this term.
"This is what we call this magical land. Any kind of plant can be successfully planted here and will never die. The growth cycle is also very short. This must be the land protected by the Holy Lord!" Yuan Sanjin pursed his lips and showed an embarrassed and shy smile.
He Fang had a strange expression on his face. He had clearly taken Yuan Sanjin to see his city, so why did Yuan Sanjin still think that it was all thanks to the landmark? He was indeed a believer in God who would think of God for everything.
"How do you feel about your planting during this period?" He Fang asked.
Yuan Sanjin nodded happily: "It has never been so easy before. This piece of land does not need many people to take care of each plant. The seeds that were once very difficult to obtain can now be easily obtained. This is a great progress! When planting on this land, sometimes I even forget how difficult it was to maintain the 'fire' in the past."
He Fang looked at Yuan Sanjin under the sunlight. Yuan Sanjin seemed to raise her hands to block the sunlight because the sunlight was shining into her eyes. She squinted her eyes and looked at the endless land. There was a very rare tranquility in her eyes.
He Fang secretly took a look at Yuan Sanjin's attribute panel. Although it was not clear, he could vaguely see some color.
"Yuan Sanjin." He Fang suddenly asked, "Now that all the 'fire seeds' have been moved to the fields, what are the people in Angel City doing now?"
However, Yuan Sanjin was stunned for a moment, and her relaxed and happy smile suddenly showed a bit of bitterness. She looked at He Fang with a strange look, and smiled awkwardly: "Sure enough, you are worthy of being the city lord. Even if we didn't tell you anything, you have already found something unusual?"
He Fang: “?”
He Fang never thought that a question he asked casually could lead to an unknown inside story.
"Speak for yourself." He Fang felt that he didn't have the ability to remind the other party to speak properly, because he didn't understand at all. So He Fang's current expression tried to pretend that he knew it all and was unfathomable, trying to maintain his image as a city lord and not lose to the landmark.
Lu Hu, who was standing by, obviously noticed He Fang's embarrassment. The corners of his mouth curled up to reveal a very obvious smile. He glanced at Yuan Sanjin with his fox-like eyes, which obviously contained a warning.
Yuan Sanjin was startled by Lu Hu's sudden look and didn't dare to have any other thoughts.
Yuan Sanjin looked up at the blazing sun, which was illuminating the entire land. After a moment's thought, he said, "Would the City Lord and Minister Lu Hu like to come to Angel City as our guests? The sun is too hot right now, and we can't let the City Lord be exposed to the sun."
Lu Hu half-closed his eyes and smiled, "You are quite good at handling things."
"If you think too much sun is bad, then why don't you wear a hat?" He Fang looked at the tanned Yuan Sanjin and felt that it was the same as when Min Zhizhou sunburned himself to the point of peeling his skin.
"Well, it's just because I think that even though we are so close to the Nightmare Forest, we are not afraid of the attacks of the Nightmare Beasts at all. This feeling of being completely obsessed with this world is really fascinating."
He Fang stared at Yuan Sanjin and sighed in his heart. As expected, everyone has great expectations for a world of complete freedom.
He Fang had not been to Angel City for some time because he had been busy with the integration of Advent City and Hope City. However, what he felt when he entered Angel City this time was completely different from the last time.
All the small climate simulation chambers that were once used to store the "fire" in the City of Angels have been closed, and the lights in many unnecessary places have been turned off to save electricity. All the spaces that were once brightly lit are no longer beautiful. The feeling of coming here can be described as "dead".
"Why don't you turn on the lights?" He Fang asked.
Yuan Sanjin was behind He Fang, and after hearing what happened, he said, "It's because there's no need to use them anymore. The reason why the City of Angels always kept the lights on was so that all the tourists who came here could find the 'spark' they were willing to invest in. But now there are no more tourists coming here, and many of the equipment that is completely unnecessary has been completely shut down."
He Fang nodded in understanding. With the land he had reclaimed to preserve the "fire", these complicated and troublesome small climate simulation chambers would no longer need to be used?
He Fang once again came to the greenhouse where he had worked with the former Lord Yuan City. This place was different from other places, as the greenhouse was still being maintained. He Fang saw the old man Yuan Feng at a glance. He was quietly tidying up the plants in the greenhouse, and he looked no different from before.
"Father, the city lord is here. Maybe we can make him a cup of tea." Yuan Sanjin said to the old man.
The old man raised his head and saw He Fang. The wrinkled old man bowed respectfully to He Fang.
He Fang's impression of tea is usually milk tea. He cannot appreciate pure tea leaves. However, he is surprised that the taste is very sweet. It is not the obvious sweetness of milk tea, but a sweet aftertaste and fragrance. After tasting this taste, his mood will become better.
"This is a very unique kind of tea. It was once planted by a certain city. It is a very rare and difficult-to-obtain specialty. Only one jar can be produced in a year." Yuan Sanjin said to He Fang quietly, and then she pushed a small piece of cake in front of He Fang. "This is a famous cake in Angel City. You must make an appointment more than three months in advance because the meat used is rare birds, so it is very difficult to obtain."
After hearing what the other party said, He Fang lowered his eyes and took a bite of the pastry. It was indeed a very light and not strong meat flavor, which went very well with the slightly sweet tea.
"Very good, even I think it tastes good." It is indeed rare to have such praise for food in the end times.
"These foods were once very rare for us. Now that we have the holy land, both the quality and the output of these foods have been greatly improved." Yuan Sanjin's fingers quietly tightened, her expression complicated and tangled, "This should have been a good thing..."
——This should be a good thing.
This sentence suddenly made He Fang realize something. Thinking about the previous question, He Fang suddenly understood.
The City of Angels is actually what was once called a 'luxury' city. Their goal has always been to maintain the glamour of luxury goods, but He Fang turned all these luxury goods into bubbles.
Without what they were supposed to do, they have lost their most essential efforts and thoughts, and in the end all that is left is their faith in God.
"The jobs that everyone once needed can now be completely replaced by just a few people. Now the people of Angel City are working hard to expand the land, but there are too many people in Angel City, 800,000 people, and the current land is totally insufficient." Yuan Sanjin knew that their peaceful life now was a blessing from God, but he could not deny that they had lost the direction of their efforts. "Now there are many people who are very confused."
With a population of 800,000, even if the main city and Hope City are added together, they are only half of each other. Many people who are responsible for maintaining the operation of the mobile city have now lost what they should do.
"Everyone who comes from Jianglin City is working hard to find what they want to do. Why can't you?" Lu Hu on the side casually took a sip of tea. The corners of her proudly raised eyes revealed a hint of questioning towards Yuan Sanjin.
"We know, but..." Yuan Sanjin was silent.
"Because the people of Angel City think they are living better than those in other cities in the end times? And they think that this is something to be proud of, so they can't bring themselves to learn from the old, weak and disabled people in Hope City?" Lu Hu didn't give Yuan Sanjin any face when she spoke. Her voice was sharp, and her words made Yuan Sanjin feel ashamed. "Looking at the increasingly better Hope City and the lifeless Angel City, this huge gap makes your self-esteem unbearable?"
arrogant.
These two words suddenly appeared in He Fang's mind.
Arrogance is a nature that is engraved in human bones.
Although Angel City was not a very powerful city in the past, they had their own pride. But now their pride has been broken and all their previous persistence has disappeared. Seeing those who are not as good as them getting better step by step, the huge psychological pressure has caused them, who have always had advantages in every aspect, to show weaknesses that they never thought of.
Is it a psychological hurdle?
He Fang thought that this phenomenon was actually very normal.
"Now that you are safe, if you can't find your own value and meaning, do you still expect others to arrange your future? Have you become accustomed to being puppets and forgotten that you are still thinking human beings?" Lu Hu's words were merciless. She never put down her smile, but it was this smile that made Yuan Sanjin unable to look directly at her.
"Things are changing too fast. Many of us haven't adapted to our new identities." Yuan Feng, who had been silent all along, finally spoke up to defend his granddaughter, who was very frustrated because she was not capable enough to guide the City of Angels. "Maybe you can give us a little more time."
Lu Hu seemed very dissatisfied: "Do you know how much wealth I can create with the time you waste?"
"Puff——" He Fang spat out a mouthful of water.
Lu Hu looked at He Fang in confusion, obviously not understanding what was wrong with his words that caused He Fang to react so strongly. The Finance Minister, who had always been very confident, showed a very bewildered expression, which was rare for him.
He Fang coughed twice. He didn't mean to do it. He just didn't expect that one day he would hear such words from Lu Hu's mouth. For a moment, he flashed back to the TV series "The Domineering CEO" on TV. He really didn't expect that it would be a classic revival.
TV series?
kindness?
There was a sudden flash of inspiration in He Fang.
"We also hope to have a good solution, but we can't break free from the current thinking constraints for the time being, and... because when we moved before, we always had a sales pitch to everyone, which led to us being usually disliked when communicating with people in Hope City." Yuan Sanjin was actually very disappointed. These habits that had accumulated in their hearts over time were really difficult to change.
"Tsk..." Lu Hu also felt that the situation was difficult. "Angel City is indeed a very good commercial city, but there are not many sellers than buyers."
Obviously, the population problem in Angeles City has become the biggest problem.
He Fang was looking at Yuan Sanjin, who suddenly said, "I remember that the people in Angel City always have good looks and temperament."
Yuan Sanjin was stunned for a moment, and obviously didn't react. He nodded hesitantly: "Because we have to entertain customers, we must not let customers dislike us because of our appearance. At least we must leave a good impression on people in terms of appearance. But...after all, we can't compare to the people in your main city, Lord City Lord."
Business City, Business City, TV series...
He Fang looked at Lu Hu.
Lu Hu was even more confused.
He Fang remembered that people in the main city had television and internet.
It existed when there were 30,000 people.
He Fang suddenly asked, "Lv Hu, what do you usually watch on TV?"
Lu Hu froze for a moment.
He Fang then asked, "What about surfing the Internet? What do you usually browse online?"
Lu Hu's expression gradually became stiff.
This was the first time that Lu Hu found herself at a loss for words, because she had no idea how to explain this matter.
After all, they have more general decorations such as television networks. Television is generally used to promote major events, while mobile phones are basically only used to watch videos of the city lord and internal communications of the entire city.
In fact, the Holy Lord has always been in control of television and the Internet. The Holy Lord is the only one who can still connect to the Creator's real world. Now every piece of information that the Creator sees is all content that the Holy Lord has screened and is willing for the Creator to see.
After all, they don't even own an entertainment company.
He Fang saw that Lu Hu was in a daze, which was rare for him, and he also began to think about this very serious problem.
Because He Fang initially copied his own small town, how could such a small town have a real entertainment industry? In other words, He Fang suddenly discovered that his city actually had no so-called entertainment culture at all!
He Fangren was dumbfounded.
Come to think of it, every time he was idle in "Xu Wu Chongqi", he never even heard any music!
As an infrastructure game, isn't it just about building houses? Will they deliberately consider the development of entertainment culture? He Fang didn't even think about building an amusement park for the main city, and therefore there were too few places to spend money, resulting in unlimited accumulation of available funds in the hands of residents.
Entertainment culture is a very important industry. Even in the end times, there are still people who enjoy life.
In the real world, countries export their culture. For example, when we talk about anime, we think of a certain country; when we talk about idol groups, we think of a certain country. The existence of these cultures will become a channel for communication among countries. It is also a good means of negotiation and a symbol of soft power.
The conditions in Angeles City are very good, and He Fang, who has always been very good at dealing with people, has found that these people, who have been taken around by a tour guide, are very skilled in understanding someone's psychological performance. Perhaps this is an opportunity.
Allowing Angel City to create culture and then using mercenaries to spread it for free is also a disguised form of advertising. If the culture develops in the future, he can even turn Angel City into a tourist city again, or directly transform it into a movie city, which in a sense is also the main business of Angel City.
He Fang thought for a moment and suddenly asked Lu Hu, "Do we have enough funds now to rebuild Angel City?"
Lu Hu raised her eyebrows slightly, her fingertips brushed across the flaming hair, and she smiled faintly, "It depends on what kind of transformation it is."
"Big transformation!" said He Fang.
"It may be a bit difficult for the time being. The people who descended on the city have used up too much funds." Lu Hu said directly.
"Is that so?" It was expected. He Fang tapped the table with his fingers and asked Lu Hu, "What do you think about developing Angel City in the direction of entertainment? Filming movies, TV series, composing songs, literary works, etc."
"Huh?" Lu Hu seemed to have never thought about this possibility. She tilted her head and thought carefully.
"Then we can promote it abroad so that other cities can accept our culture," He Fang added.
Lu Hu felt that this suggestion was worth considering. After all, she was very sensitive to anything related to making money. It had to be said that entertainment culture was a very easy way to make money. The power of entertainment could even bring destruction.
"This is impossible." However, unexpectedly, Yuan Sanjin was the first to refuse.
"What's wrong? You don't want to do this?" He Fang asked.
“People nowadays don’t have the time and money to enjoy these things. These are just privileges that only the upper class can enjoy. If we really want to do these, even how to spread them will be a huge problem. Moreover, every city has strict controls, and the Internet... The Internet is strictly controlled, and ordinary people cannot use the Internet.” Yuan Sanjin, who knows more about the end of the world, is pessimistic about He Fang’s ideas.
"No, what I really need is not the little money I invested at the beginning, but long-term communication." He Fang said seriously, "The future will definitely change. It won't always be the end of the world. Just like before you met me, did you believe that the Nightmare Forest would disappear?"
Yuan Sanjin and Yuan Feng were stunned when they heard this.
Obviously, the existence of Hefang and the main city is a world mystery that they can never understand.
"Nowadays, money is in circulation. After all, it is impossible to give out the same things to everyone. As long as money exists, these things can circulate. People always need spiritual enjoyment, just like poor people will enjoy a glass of wine to relieve stress." He Fang thought of real life and smiled inadvertently.
Every time he sees ordinary people on the Internet looking happy because of some small entertaining thing, he feels happy.
Yuan Sanjin lowered her head, her mood was very complicated: "Ordinary people are not qualified to drink, it is impossible to waste electricity to watch movies, and they are not qualified to touch books. Maybe everyone can hum music, but it is also difficult."
"It's very difficult." It is undeniable that it is difficult to promote entertainment culture in the end times. "So I will discuss this matter with the research institute to see if there is a good way to deal with it."
Maybe the research can come up with some good ideas, like a hand-cranked music player? It's the end of the world, it's gods, maybe there are still many possibilities that have not been discovered yet?
"Lu Hu, take a look at how much money can be allocated to the institute for research under the current circumstances." He Fang took the initiative to speak to Lu Hu, "Yuan Sanjin, don't give up on your old business, see if you can cultivate plants that can only grow perfectly in holy soil to grow in normal soil."
If his idea can be successful, the City of Angeles can be transformed into a movie city in the future. These precious "sparks" may add color to the city. At that time, the City of Angeles will truly become the world's number one tourist city.
Culture is very important. He Fang needs to start thinking about how to successfully shape his city culture!
He Fang decided to go offline first, search the Internet for courses that are consistent with entertainment culture, write them all into the school, and then let those who are willing in Angeles City go to study.
Now the lifeless City of Angeles needs to be remodeled. If possible, it should be redecorated in the direction of a tourist city or a movie city. Even if the entertainment expansion is successful in the future, we can find ways to expand it a little bit. Then many entertainment facilities and even amusement parks can be built directly in the City of Angeles!
People always need to relax, and a certain degree of entertainment can definitely improve the happiness of residents in all cities and even all mobile cities in the entire apocalypse. He Fang feels that what he is going to do next is simply a great project.
Before that, everyone must undergo relevant training, so He Fang plunged headfirst into the massive project of searching for information.
Seeing Yuan Sanjin suddenly disappear from the spot, his eyes widened: "So, the city lord is also a god?"
Lu Hu looked at Yuan Sanjin with a half-smile, leaned on his hands and continued to drink tea: "Of course, the city lord is the real god. He is the creator and the object of our eternal loyalty."
Lu Hu was in a good mood because she heard that their creator was actually going to carry out a great money-making plan. Now she was extremely happy. Looking at the two confused people in front of her, Lu Hu slowly narrowed her eyes.
"Did you hear anything?" asked Lu Hu.
Yuan Sanjin was stunned and thought carefully about He Fang's words. Unfortunately, her IQ was not enough to understand the mystery.
"Our beloved Creator is going to capture the whole world." Lu Hu half-closed her eyes, and the red corners of her eyes showed her ardent pursuit and love for the Creator. When she saw the Creator easily say that he would infiltrate culture into all cities, she seemed to have seen the majestic appearance of the perfect Creator becoming the Lord of the World in the future. "What a lovely Creator, tempting his subjects all the time."
Compared to Lu Hu's obsession, Yuan Sanjin and Yuan Feng were filled with uncontrollable shock.
Impact the whole world?
In this doomsday?
What they thought was an ordinary conversation today went beyond their perception and they were unable to recover for a long time.