When He Fang was inputting the command to the landmark, he was still wondering if the command might fail and he could not revive it. However, he did not expect that the command input was successful.
However, after success, a pop-up window suddenly appeared with a sentence: Since reversing life and death requires a huge amount of faith, are you sure you want to start consuming a huge amount of faith to resurrect the dead?
When He Fang saw this line of words, he finally understood that Shen Houyun was probably dead. What the landmark has been protecting now is not Shen Houyun's life, but Shen Houyun's body, so it looks like he is alive now.
He Fang looked up at the photographer beside him. After all, this was a very rare resurrection scene. He needed to record it all and make it into a promotional video for the landmark in the future. After all, missionaries always need something to preach, and the faith value of the landmark is now an indispensable part of his city.
He Fang had asked Bai Fu before whether he wanted to use medical instruments to monitor Shen Houyun's vital signs, but Bai Fu refused. It seemed that in Bai Fu's opinion, medicine was medicine, and divine power was divine power, and these were two fields that could never be compatible with each other.
He Fang clicked confirm on the pop-up window, and then another window appeared in front of him, which displayed the total amount of faith He Fang currently had.
Then He Fang watched helplessly as the total number was rapidly decreasing at a speed that was indistinguishable to the naked eye, and He Fang was shocked.
The speed at which the faith value is consumed is really too alarming. Now the faith value of nearly 1.8 million residents over such a long period of time seems to be unable to support a resurrection.
As expected, the resurrection of life goes against common sense after all, and it consumes too much energy. It is not possible to not worry about the lives of all N-PCs as He Fang thought.
He Fang looked at the faith value box, clicked the pause button with heartache, and looked at Shen Houyun.
Shen Houyun's wounds actually healed a lot, but they were not as severe as at the beginning. Now Shen Houyun's health has been reduced from a little blood to a quarter, but the faith value has been consumed too dramatically, it seems that the input and output are not proportional.
Normally, one quarter should be able to survive. When he first saw Min Zhizhou, who was gasping for breath, his condition was even worse than one quarter, but Shen Houyun could not wake up.
He Fang vaguely discovered something abnormal. While he was providing direct rescue, all the wounds on Shen Houyun's body were repairing. However, in fact, the only wounds that would cause great damage to Shen Houyun's life would be the wounds on his brain and heart.
After thinking it over carefully, He Fang re-entered the command: repair Shen Houyun to the minimum level required to ensure his revival.
He Fang's idea was to repair the fatal injury first, and then have Bai Fu and other doctors extend Shen Houyun's life. The faith value was consumed too quickly, to the point that He Fang felt uneasy.
After this order was issued, He Fang indeed saw that the rate at which the faith value decreased had slowed down.
However, this time the repairs came to a halt.
A pop-up window will pop up: The minimum health value has been repaired. Do you want to start reprogramming the soul?
He Fang was stunned for a moment. Programming soul?
He could understand the word soul, but why use the word "programming"?
Although Shen Houyun's appearance seemed to be much better, He Fang now knew that Shen Houyun was probably only recovering physically and had no consciousness, which was the so-called lack of a "soul".
We have come this far to save him, if we give up now it would be a loss, He Fang clicked OK on the pop-up window.
Then, a surprising scene appeared in front of He Fang's eyes. He saw that a faint blue light was emerging around Shen Houyun, and these lights gradually condensed into a string of unclear blue codes, which continuously poured into Shen Houyun's body.
At this moment, He Fang saw Shen Houyun's eyelashes suddenly tremble, and during this process, he slowly opened his eyes.
Shen Houyun, wake up!
He Fang saw Shen Houyun's eyes go from dead to gradually regaining vitality, and Shen's mother, who suddenly jumped up and lay on Shen Houyun crying, was now out of breath. When all the blue light disappeared, Shen Houyun's hand moved.
He raised his hand slightly and gently covered his mother's hand. Shen's mother's crying stopped abruptly. She looked into the child's eyes carefully. In this exciting and silent environment, Shen Houyun said, "Mom."
At this moment, the resurrection was successful and the whole audience was shocked.
After calling his mother, Shen Houyun suddenly groaned in pain. He Fang then saw blood oozing out of the holes in Shen Houyun's body that he had not completely repaired. He Fang also watched helplessly as the health bar on Shen Houyun's attribute panel lost blood.
"Prepare for first aid!" Bai Fu suddenly shouted, and everyone quickly started to act. The wounds on Shen Houyun were not fatal, so what was needed now was treatment.
Everyone left the ward in a hurry, leaving only He Fang and the photographer who had been taking pictures.
He Fang looked up and said to the photographer, "Let me see the playback."
He Fang re-watched the entire process that had been recorded. The camera did not record the soul programming process that he saw. The entire snow-white screen looked a little weird.
"Send a copy of this backup to Zhuyan, and then send a few more copies to the government for archiving." After He Fang asked the photographer to leave, he looked down at the bed where Shen Houyun had been lying. Because Shen Houyun had been transferred, the entire bed was now covered in blood.
He Fang pressed the sticky blood area with his finger. The warm and sticky feeling that was too real made He Fang a little scared, and he immediately left the blood-stained ward.
Sitting in the hospital corridor, He Fang's fingers were still stained with blood. Watching the real blood on his hands dry up bit by bit, he had a wonderful feeling.
This level of detail is so realistic that if He Fang didn't clearly know that this was the world of "The Rebirth of the Ruins", he would have been unable to distinguish between reality and illusion.
He Fang carefully recalled the details of resurrection and looked at the current faith value. Oh my god, this consumption almost emptied his family's wealth. Resurrection really consumes too much faith. It is indeed not a skill that can be used frequently.
However...
He Fang touched his chin.
He had just seen something amazing.
Shen Houyun's attribute panel changed color.
It was not like the wild N-PC that had certain labels or some unique abilities and changed color a little bit, but it had a very pure color similar to his main city N-PC. Because Shen Houyun was pushed away so quickly, He Fang did not have time to check carefully, but he clearly saw that Shen Houyun had many more labels.
Shen Houyun's attribute panel looks almost the same as the N-PC in the main city!
He Fang stood at the door of the emergency room, waiting for Shen Houyun to be pushed out. He wanted to take a good look at Shen Houyun's attribute list.
Meanwhile, Shen's mother was covered in blood, but unlike her horrified appearance, she now had a weird smile on her face. She even ignored He Fang standing next to her. She smiled like a mental patient, which put a lot of pressure on people.
"Lord City Lord!" He Fang heard a familiar young boy's voice. He looked up and saw that the person striding towards him was Wei Qixuan, the deputy city lord of Hope City.
He Fang did not make Wei Qixuan the deputy city lord directly at first, but this child was indeed serious and hardworking, and he was also the first teenager to change the color of the attribute panel.
When he saw Wei Qixuan, He Fang opened Wei Qixuan's attribute panel. The color seemed to have changed slightly compared to before, and three labels were clearly placed there.
After carefully looking at the values on Wei Qixuan's attribute panel, I found that the upper limits of all attribute values were increasing. This was not strange. After all, the attribute values of a baby would definitely increase with age. Wei Qixuan was still in the growth period, so an increase was inevitable.
But according to the growth rate of Wei Qixuan's attribute values, even if he reaches the growth limit, his attribute limit will also be reached. This proves that the limit is there, but the attribute values of Shen Houyun, who I just casually glanced at...
It seems like there are a few extra zeros.
"Lord City Lord, are you injured?" While He Fang was thinking, Wei Qixuan had already walked up to him and saw a little blood on He Fang's fingertips.
"Ah, this, I just touched it accidentally and didn't have time to wipe it off." He Fang was pulled out of his thoughts by Wei Qixuan's voice and saw his bloody fingers. "You are too careful, you can see this."
"Please wait a moment." Wei Qixuan turned and ran away.
He Fang's mood was a little complicated. This young man wanted to stand shoulder to shoulder with the N-PC in the main city, but no matter how hard he tried, it was just a little bit of color on the attribute panel. Shen Houyun himself only returned to Hope City for Jianglin City and his mother. If he really wanted to make an attribute transformation, he felt that Wei Qixuan was more suitable.
He Fang felt as if Shen Houyun had gotten a great bargain, and he felt a little weird.
Wei Qixuan returned to He Fang's side, asked He Fang to sit down, half-knelt beside He Fang, and began to wipe He Fang's fingers with borrowed alcohol and gauze.
"There's no need to be so careful." He Fang felt the coolness of the alcohol on his fingertips. The smell of alcohol mixed with the smell of disinfectant in the air made people feel uncomfortable.
Looking at the boy half-kneeling in front of him with his head lowered and his eyes lowered, He Fang once again felt it was a pity that a large amount of faith value was used on a wild N-PC whose loyalty was not yet known.
"This is a hospital, there must be a lot of germs. If there are any wounds hidden under the dirty blood and they are not discovered, it is easy to get infected." Wei Qixuan said, carefully observing He Fang's fingers, "There are no wounds, very good! And it will feel better if you wipe it clean, right?"
He Fang looked at the boy. He was still slim and tall, and it seemed that he had grown taller. It would be even better if he could gain a little weight.
"You know quite a lot." He Fang praised with a smile.
"There are a lot of trivial things in learning, and I find it very interesting to write them down. Besides..." Wei Qixuan lowered his eyes, and a faint blush appeared on his gradually fair face. "I will be very happy if I can touch the Lord of the City."
He Fang blinked his eyes and suddenly felt that perhaps wild N-PCs also have their own cute qualities, such as Wei Qixuan.
Shen Houyun definitely has his strengths, and with a little training he might be able to reveal his lovable qualities.
"What do you want to talk to me about?" He Fang suddenly asked.
Wei Qixuan was about to say something when the lights in the operating room suddenly went out. Shen's mother, who had been paying attention to the situation, stood up suddenly and wanted to run to the door anxiously.
The people inside were pushed out, and Bai Fu also came out.
The entire operation did not last very long. He Fang asked, "Did the operation go smoothly?"
"It went smoothly. His body recovered very well. There was no need to go to the emergency room. My goodness, when I went in, I found that there was nothing to do. Just stop the bleeding and sew some stitches. What a waste of my medical resources. Tsk." Bai Fu finally sighed, and He Fang saw a hint of relief on the face of this bad-tempered doctor.
As a doctor, Bai Fu doesn't want to see anyone who still has hope die in front of him, and Shen Houyun's recovery is also a good thing for Bai Fu.
"Are you happy?" He Fang wanted to get the answer from this irritable N-PC.
"..." Bai Fu glanced at He Fang, then took off his gloves and scratched his hair in annoyance, then looked at He Fang again, revealing his irritable mood vividly and exquisitely.
When He Fang didn't understand what Bai Fu was thinking, Bai Fu suddenly came forward and hugged He Fang tightly.
He Fang was stunned, accepting N-PC's passionate emotional expression blankly.
Bai Fu's stature is not that tall, but he is pretty strong. However, there is a gap compared to He Fang. When he suddenly hugged He Fang, he almost pulled He Fang into his arms.
He Fang opened his arms but did not dare to struggle, wondering whether he should return the hug to his doctor N-PC for a comforting hug.
Finally, He Fang heard Bai Fu deliberately let out a long sigh in his ear, and that sigh was full of annoyance, so he used force with his hands.
Bai Fu's voice rang in He Fang's ears: "Lord City Lord, thank you for tolerating my childishness."
He Fang blinked his eyes, feeling a bit complicated. Indeed, one of the reasons why he rescued Shen Houyun was because he didn't want to leave any psychological trauma on his doctor. It was also an attempt, and it was embarrassing to hear that the doctor was so grateful.
Bai Fu let go of He Fang. There was a hint of intimacy and dependence in his eyes, but he pushed him away again: "Lord City Lord, life and death are determined by fate. I am a doctor, and I am destined to lose many lives. I have already prepared myself mentally. Your indulgence of me is enough this time. I will be able to handle life and death calmly in the future."
He Fang didn't understand what Bai Fu meant, but he inexplicably felt that Bai Fu seemed to have thrown away the huge burden that was pressing on him, and he looked much more refreshed.
"Has anything happened to you before?" He Fang felt that this did not seem like a normal state.
"It's okay." The irritable Doctor Bai Fu smiled happily, "It's just some immature past."
Even though I don't understand or comprehend it, it's a good thing that the other party can let it go.
"Then congratulations on getting out." He Fang looked at Bai Fu and nodded, scratching his hair in a strange way.
Does the intelligent N-PC in "Restart of the Ruins" have a tragic past? The game can be so detailed that it will be very stressful for players to play.
He Fang suddenly noticed that someone was pushed out at this time. He could tell at a glance that it was Shen Houyun, because Shen's mother had already rushed up anxiously.
He Fang immediately opened Shen Houyun's attribute panel and carefully observed the information on it.
After careful study, He Fang felt that Shen Houyun's transformation to the main city N-PC was not complete. It was indeed several levels higher than the wild N-PC value, but it was still not as good as the real main city N-PC.
Is it because he still retains the body of a wild N-PC, so he is only half-transformed?
Then He Fang saw that Shen Houyun's loyalty was only '0' and he started to have a headache.
He Fang opened the attribute panel of Shen's mother and took a look. At least she still had some loyalty.
He Fang rubbed his brows and looked at Shen Houyun unkindly. He didn't want to use the huge faith value to transform this N-PC into a powerful N-PC, and then fail to deal with the last one and become his enemy. That would be a terrible enemy that would really cause harm to his city.
We have to find a way to improve Shen Houyun's loyalty.
How can we gain loyalty faster?
Join the army?
He Fang looked at Shen Houyun suspiciously and said to Bai Fu, "Observe his physical condition during this period of time and record and report over time to see his physical condition."
In short, the person has to get better first. Before he gets better, just keep him under control and make sure he doesn't run away.
At this time, Shen Houyun was covered in cold sweat and his face was pale. He seemed unconscious. He was definitely unable to communicate at this time. Until he recovered his health, He Fang decided to put Shen Houyun's matter aside for the time being.
"What did you want to say just now?" He Fang turned his gaze to Wei Qixuan standing aside.
"Lord City Lord, someone is coming." Wei Qixuan's expression was a little excited. "Someone from outside the city has come to Hope City on his own initiative. At the border, Mr. Ye has already issued a temporary entry passport for those who want to enter Hope City. Do you want to go and take a look?"
Is someone coming?
Someone is coming!
He Fang was immediately filled with joy. Ah! Was it the first time that someone from outside came to his City of Hope, and not to spy on him? !
"Go! Go, go, go!" This is a memorable first time to receive guests! Go and have a look, definitely go and have a look!
Bai Fu stood there, watching He Fang with a smile on his face and Wei Qixuan trotting away. He felt extremely peaceful.
Sitting alone at the door of the operating room, Bai Fu covered his face.
Look what he did?
How could he act like a wronged child, and immediately go up to the adult who supported him and ask for a hug after seeing him? He is already so old!
Bai Fu closed his eyes, feeling somewhat embarrassed and ashamed, yet relieved.
In times of crisis, he can save one person, but with his ability, he can only save one person. He is not like the powerful Chong Xiao, who possesses powerful abilities.
Given two options for rescue, he naturally chose the Creator who was most important to him.
There is nothing wrong with this.
It was just like what he had encountered before, nothing wrong.
Even when he watched another person who could not be saved die, and the depression and pain in his heart almost enveloped him, he did not think he had done anything wrong.
But I always feel guilty inside and I can't get rid of it.
Reality seemed to be playing a joke on him, repeating everything that had happened before, and he had already taken it for granted that another person would die.
But no.
The moment I saw Shen Houyun wake up, I, who used to be a coward, suddenly felt as if I had received the redemption that I thought I would never get.
As a doctor, life and death are common.
But just one accident, even just one, would become the foundation for him to make decisions in the future without any more confusion and pain.
The Creator has realized.
The Creator fulfilled the wishes that all of them had never dared to think of.
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He Fang and Wei Qixuan got together secretly, and the two of them peeked around the perimeter of Hope City, observing the people who had just come in from the border with a sly look.
"Really?" He Fang looked eagerly at the completely unfamiliar wild N-PC without any Hope City logo, his eyes shining, "How did they come to Hope City? Was it because of the search team's propaganda? Or the previous broadcast? Or did they hear rumors outside?"
"According to Mr. Ye's report, it seems that this is a small group that was rescued by the search team. They came here following the search team's guidance." Wei Qixuan also lowered his voice to cooperate with the sneaky city lord.
"Well done!" He Fang clenched his fist, "It turned out to be the right decision to set up a search team!"
He Fang noticed that Wei Qixuan had been looking at him with his head tilted. He lowered his head in confusion and successfully made eye contact with Wei Qixuan. Wei Qixuan just smiled and then looked at the small group again.
The small group looked like a family. They looked very similar, so they must be related by blood. There were old and young people. Each of them looked haggard and skinny. They all carried huge packages on their backs, which looked very inharmonious on their thin bodies.
He Fang looked at the attributes of everyone. They all had very ordinary gray-white attribute panels without labels. They were just ordinary wild N-PCs.
"They have children too." He Fang saw a child carrying a bag. The child was looking at the green fields all around with bright eyes. He put his fingers in his mouth as if to stop his saliva, expressing his desire in a restrained way.
However, the adults holding the children kept pulling the children to their side. Although there was a wide road, everyone was crowded in the middle of the road, as if they were trying to avoid the fields next to it.
"Is my road too narrow?" He Fang doubted himself.
"Because they dare not touch the fields, for these small groups, Hope City should now be a city that is temporarily stationed for rest and recuperation. All the plants planted are precious resources. If it is a mobile city, if the group damages a plant at will, they will be killed directly." When Wei Qixuan said this, he seemed to be not surprised by this matter, but He Fang felt his heart tighten, as if he did not expect it to be like this.
He Fang noticed at this time that although the small group looked at the surrounding fields with longing eyes, they still did not dare to do anything.
"Wait a minute." Suddenly a voice came from the field. He Fang saw that the small group stopped instantly with horror on their faces, and two strong men among them stood directly in front of his family.
Although he was a strong man, he was just a little taller. He immediately explained loudly: "We didn't touch any fields. Is it not okay to take a look?"
However, the farmer who called him was stunned. He seemed to be paying attention to the group that was on guard to the point of almost running away. The farmer immediately opened his hands and said, "Don't be angry, don't be afraid. That's not what I meant when I called you."
"So what do you mean?" The strong middle-aged man tried hard to act fierce and not to be easily bullied.
The farmer bent down, picked up some ripe red tomatoes from a tomato field, wiped them, and walked forward: "Come here, little friend, these are for you and your family."
When the middle-aged man saw this action, he was immediately horrified: "You..."
"Quick, put it away, don't let the manager see it!" The woman, who was protected by the strong man, was anxious to push the tomatoes away. "We can't let you be punished because of us. If the manager finds out that we took the tomatoes, he will definitely punish you."
The strong man realized that he was mistaken, and he immediately looked around, as if to find out if there was a keeper: "Old man, please put the tomatoes away before the keeper sees it."
The farmer was also stunned for a moment, and then he suddenly remembered something. He scratched his hair a little embarrassedly: "Oh, look at me, I have been living a comfortable life for so long that I have forgotten this. Don't be afraid, it's okay, just eat it if I give it to you. This thing is not rare here."
"Not surprising?" The people in the small group looked at each other, obviously unconvinced. "Old man, please don't be like this. We would feel bad if your kindness to us caused you harm."
"Take it." At this time, the farmers around also stood up, leaning casually on the hoes and other farm tools in their hands, "It doesn't matter, take it and eat it. It's not much money. Look at you, you are so hungry that you can't even walk. I'm afraid you will lie down before you get to the city."
"Eat, it's okay, no one will bother you. Eat first. There is a restaurant inside. You should have some money on you. Go to the restaurant and have a good meal. Look at this child. Where else in our city can you find such a skinny child?"
The small group took the tomatoes from the farmer with a bewildered look on their faces. The people around them smiled kindly, and for a moment the scene was a little noisy, which, combined with the bewildered expressions of the small group, was unexpectedly quite interesting.
He Fang felt extremely proud as he watched this friendly scene unfold before his eyes.
"Xuanxuan, everyone is very friendly under your management, and I am very pleased." He Fang praised sincerely.
Wei Qixuan raised his head and opened his mouth as if to say something, but in the end he said nothing and continued to look over.
"Generally speaking, people who are too moral often have a hard time. Looking at the appearance of this small group, it is very likely that they were excluded because of their high moral sense." Wei Qixuan's tone was a little subtle. He said slowly, "This is a world that is not suitable for people with too strong moral sense to exist."
He Fang was stunned, and suddenly saw that everyone in the small group was stiff.
Following the direction of the small group's gaze, in the distance they saw patrol soldiers walking towards them.
The patrolmen marched in unison and with high morale, and the small group looked almost mentally broken as they watched the patrolmen approaching, especially the child, who was so frightened that he burst into tears. The child's family members immediately covered his mouth, but they still couldn't stop his terrified sobbing.
The patrol stopped in front of the small group.
The young men in the small group gritted their teeth, even though they couldn't control the trembling of fear all over their bodies: "Sorry, we..."
"What's wrong with you? Do you need help?" The tall and sturdy patrolman looked down at the small group of people in confusion, then leaned over to look at the child who was now covered with his mouth to prevent him from crying, "Why are you crying? Are you sick? Do you need a taxi?"
At this time, the strong middle-aged man was also stunned: "No... No, she is just a little scared."
"What are you afraid of?" The patrolman was stunned, and his expression suddenly became subtle, "Are you afraid... of me? Do I look scary?"
"Hahahahahahahahaha." At this moment, the patrolmen behind him couldn't help but burst out laughing, "Captain, your face is so scary. You actually scared the child to tears."
"I..." The patrol captain also looked embarrassed. He rubbed his hair and pulled the female patrol soldier out from the back of the team in frustration. "You talk to her. I don't eat people."
The female patrol soldier suppressed her smile and half-knelt in front of the child. The little group didn't know what she was going to do and didn't dare to resist. The female patrol soldier took out a clean white tissue from her pocket and helped the child wipe her tears. After wiping a piece, she found it was dirty. She wiped the child's entire face clean. Upon closer inspection, she turned out to be a very cute little girl.
"Don't cry, that uncle is not scary at all, and he doesn't want to grow up like that. If you cry like this, that uncle will be very sad." The female patrol soldier's voice was very gentle. She was very beautiful. Beautiful and gentle people always give people more favor. The little girl actually stopped crying.
The little girl looked at the patrol captain fearfully: "Will uncle be sad?"
"Pfft——" The patrol soldiers standing by were laughing secretly.
"Of course, because such a cute little girl actually cried when she saw him. It must be because he is ugly!" Although the female patrol soldier tried hard to suppress her expression, anyone with a discerning eye could tell that she was trying to hold back her laughter.
The little girl looked at the patrol captain timidly for a few times, then shook her head: "Uncle is not ugly, he is good-looking."
The patrol captain heaved a sigh of relief and wiped the unnecessary sweat off his face.
The female patrolman comforted the little girl, stood up, and said to the strong man in the lead, "You can see the city a little further ahead. If there is a place you want to find, just ask people and you will know."
At this time, each of them had a tomato in their hands, but they were not reprimanded by the patrol soldiers. All the people in the small group were very confused.
Finally, the strong man asked tentatively: "Well, where do we have to go to get to the resource exchange?"
Resource exchange?
He Fang suddenly thought of the time when they brought a lot of resources to Lieyang City, and his expression froze: "I actually forgot to set up a resource exchange office!"
Wei Qixuan said beside He Fang: "Lord City Lord, I hope the city does not need a resource exchange."
He Fang was stunned, frowned and thought carefully. He thought that the existence of the resource exchange was because all kinds of resources were needed, and not even a little bit would be missed, but did his city lack resources?
Is he missing?
He doesn't lack it.
"In a mobile city, the places that civilians can enter are very limited, and the places that can be entered by small groups are even fewer. They should have accumulated a lot of resources." Wei Qixuan sighed, "Small groups are originally self-reliant wandering teams formed by people who don't have the ability to live in mobile cities. They usually go around the periphery of mobile cities or near the roads where mobile cities move, picking up some useful things for their own use. If they are lucky enough to encounter an open mobile city, they can go there to exchange for some resources."
He Fang then noticed the huge bags behind these people, which they would not throw away even though they looked too heavy to bear.
"We don't have a resource exchange here," the female patrol said, "but if someone needs your stuff, you can negotiate to exchange it, but if possible, I still recommend buying it with money."
"We don't have a lot of money." The man lowered his head in shame, "We can't even buy a tomato."
"What's the price of tomatoes? How much is that? I remember that tomatoes are a luxury item in the mobile city, right?" The female patrolman turned around and looked at the farmer next to her. "Is that so?"
The farmer nodded. "Yes, it's expensive outside, but if you have the money of a tomato outside, you can live here for a while, and then find a job that pays by the day, and then your life will get better slowly."
The small group obviously hadn't reacted yet: "What are you talking about?"
"You mean the price is different? If you spend frugally with the money you have now, you should be able to live in Hope City for a while, and then find a job or something. Or are you not coming to Hope City to settle down?" The farmer waved his hand, "Don't leave. How long can you stay like this? Why don't you just stay here? You have to send your children to school, so you can't keep wandering around like this."
Everyone in the group was stunned. Then someone spoke up, his voice trembling: "Are you saying that you can accept us to stay? Even if we are grandpa and grandma, can we stay?"
"Of course, but if your grandparents can't work, then you will probably have a harder time." The female researcher looked at the old man who was trembling as he walked behind the team.
"It's okay, it's okay. We are not afraid of hard work. If it only takes a little hardship to stay in the city, then it's okay, it's okay!" Finally, the woman who had been very timid among them, after hearing this, instantly burst into excitement for the first time since entering Hope City.
As Wei Qixuan watched, he could understand the woman's almost crazy excitement, just like when he tried hard to stay with the city lord, it was a madness of trying hard to grasp hope.
"It's right to come and see."
Wei Qixuan suddenly heard the city lord beside him say this. Wei Qixuan turned around and saw that the city lord seemed to be thinking. He heard the city lord mumbling to himself.
"People who have just come from outside have an outside worldview and will definitely not be able to understand the operation of Hope City in a short period of time. If we still follow our previous views, we will definitely make a big mistake. Should we put some city entry promotion brochures at the border? No, that's not right. It seems that many people can't read. What about using recordings? And then when they understand, return the recordings and recycle them? Or should we just set up a help desk for new entrants?..."
Wei Qixuan looked at his beloved city lord who was thinking with his head down. Every word he said was an effort to provide convenience to everyone who came to Hope City.
Instead of arrogantly thinking from his own perspective, the city lord personally came to the scene to observe, make a summary, and then make a decision.
Wei Qixuan stared at the city lord's thoughtful profile. No matter how he looked at it, he felt that this was what God looked like.
——
"Can you guarantee that what you said is true?" At this moment, the superior who was at the highest position, whom no one dared to look up to easily, had a cold and extremely stern tone. His voice could even make the mercenaries of the Black Flag Squad crawling below feel terrified.
"Yes, I guarantee that every word I said is true, Your Majesty." Zhou Fang lowered his head, but his tone was filled with hatred. "'Land of Hope' is not only real, but there should also be some kind of resource that can suppress the seeds of Nightmare Beasts. Now the City of Hope is completely located on a piece of land, very close to the Nightmare Forest but not invaded. They have a lot of fields, everyone is well fed and watered, and they even promote education..."
In this era when knowledge is in the hands of a few people, how can we promote education?