The two of them completely believed the rumor.
After meeting Ning Fan, he casually said to the two of them...
"A friend from uptown gave it to me."
Both of them could see that Ning Fan was a little bit dizzy.
Quite pretentious.
However, this time, he does have the capital to show off.
This scale of supplies, let alone long-term supply, would be a huge improvement for them as long as it could be maintained for a period of time.
Everyone can eat fresh and clean food.
Just with this one sentence, Yecheng will become the most special existence in the entire lower city.
You know, even in the headquarters of each region, most people eat the meat of exotic beasts.
But the quality is much higher than that of Yin dog meat.
Given the positions of Wigginton and Withers, they can intuitively feel what kind of changes will be brought to the wild city after the abundance of resources.
The people’s will!
When these residents are really needed to help, they are even willing to sacrifice their lives.
After all, they couldn't bear to see this place destroyed!
On the other hand, weapons.
Before, when they fought against strange beasts, they also had to consider the problem of excessive consumption and eating up all the resources.
But now it is completely useless.
On the other side of the [Road of Grace], tons of bullets were being transported to the warehouse.
At the same time, there are some weapons of mass destruction that they have never seen before.
Duan Weijun, who got the news, ran over there to review it immediately.
For the entire day, Duan Weijun wiped his drool while watching the sorters from Mudworm carry out the weapons and sort them into categories.
So fragrant!
No one could understand the extent to which a commander loved sophisticated weapons.
Duan Weijun wished he could ask Ning Fan for a few days off so that he could stay in the weapons warehouse and admire these weapons for a few days.
And when all the top brass had heard that Ning Fan had a "buddy in Shangcheng" who had given them unconditional support...
Lu Yiming took the initiative to find Ning Fan.
"Is that the guy from Uptown that you mentioned before?"
Lu Yiming knew that Ning Fan knew someone from Shangcheng.
But to be honest, he didn't have the urge to meet his "fellow villagers".
Lu Yiming was abandoned by the people of Shangcheng.
Therefore, in his heart, he would not have any good feelings towards the people of Shangcheng.
If it weren't for this incident, Lu Yiming and Ning Fan would have said that they knew someone from Shangcheng.
But now it's different.
The thing was thrown down from the [Road of Grace].
Lu Yiming knew that in the upper city, this pipe was called a "dog hole."
And since Ning Fan's "upper city friend" could throw things down through the dog hole, it meant...
They're on top!
For the past twenty years, Lu Yiming has been thinking about how to go back.
Now that someone has done it before him, how could he not care?
"Yeah, I told you before."
Ning Fan admitted generously: "He wrote to me a few days ago."
Lu Yiming frowned tightly: "A letter thrown down from the [Road of Grace]?"
He also knew about this matter, but Lu Li and Liang Ming blocked the news. Even though Lu Yiming was Lu Li's father, he didn't get much information.
"right."
Ning Fan nodded and said, "I blew up that [Road of Grace] just to send him a message."
Lu Yiming fell silent.
After a long while, he shook his head and said, "That's not right."
"What's wrong?"
"Wrong location!"
Lu Yiming said excitedly: "How could your friends deliver supplies to me here?"
"What's the meaning?"
Ning Fan basically knew nothing about Shangcheng.
So he wasn't quite sure what the problem was.
"The place that the [Prison Gate] leads to is called Jinfeng City!"
Lu Yiming raised his hand and pointed upwards: "If I remember correctly, this place should not be under the jurisdiction of Jinfeng City, and it's not far away!"
Lu Yiming is from Jinfeng City.
The most famous thing about Jinfeng City is the existence of the [Prison Gate].
Before Lu Yiming came down, Jinfeng City had a relatively good reputation.
The city lord Huo Lie is also a powerful figure.
Of course, this influence is only within the surrounding area.
Compared to those truly top-tier cities, such as Diancheng and Yaocheng, Jinfeng City is still ranked second.
How could a person who returned to the upper city from the lower city mobilize such a large force to deliver supplies to the lower city?
"Ning Fan, do you think that these grains are...nothing to the people of Upper City?"
Lu Yiming asked a question that surprised Ning Fan.
No matter what, Ning Fan will definitely remember Old Xu's kindness.
But for these food and weapons...
To be honest, not just Ning Fan, but everyone felt that it was a drop in the bucket for Shangcheng.
Everyone in the downtown area, including some core senior executives, has fantasized about what the upper city would look like.
No worries about food and clothing, and a rich life.
The upper city will not have to worry about food.
Their food...
Maybe there will be piles of them!
But now that Lu Yiming asked this, Ning Fan realized that he might have imagined Shangcheng to be too beautiful.
"Uncle Lu, just tell me what you think."
"Did your friend ever tell me what he did in Upper Town?"
Lu Yiming asked.
Ning Fan thought about it and shook his head: "No, I only know that he was thrown down from the [Path of Grace]."
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