The next day, Fang Zheng slept in for a rare time and didn't get up until noon.
He still lived in his airship, but now only Fang Zheng, Nie Xiaoqian and Cai Yi were left in the airship...
Wait, where's the love song?
Well... this is a long story.
Of course, it's easy to make a long story short.
That was two months ago. After fixing the 1,364th bug, Ai Ge finally couldn't stand it anymore and asked Fang Zheng for leave to return to the Moon World... She was going to rely on the Root to cheat.
However, Fang Zheng was very calm about Aige's request. This was normal. Aige just liked the feeling of challenge, not continuous failure and frustration. There was a bug in each level and countless bugs in each map. Aige was exhausted from fixing them.
This is not challenging yourself, this is self-abuse!
But to be honest, Fang Zheng is not optimistic about how effective it will be for Ai Ge to return to the Xingyue world by cheating on the origin.
You have to know that although Aige is connected to the root, that root is only the root of Type-Moon. It can be said that the production and programming software used in Aige's computer does not exist in the Type-Moon world at all. It did not exist in the past, it does not exist now, and it may not exist in the future!
This is just like when Martians come to Earth they have to use various mechas to protect themselves. Even if it is the same world, a small difference in a parameter can lead to a huge mistake.
The software in Ai Ge comes from the game world. Because that world specializes in games, the parameters of these tools will definitely be different from those in the Type-Moon world. Even if one hundred and eighty years pass, the Type-Moon world has also entered the game field, and the game programs and software they produce will probably be different from those used by Ai Ge.
It's like WORD and WPS. They seem to be no different when you look at them, and there seems to be no difference when you use them... but the fact is that they are different.
Of course, it would be best if they were exactly the same, but if they are different, at least I don’t have to worry about the song.
I’m just afraid that something seemingly correct will appear in the Type-Moon world... not all command symbols are applicable!
But what else can Fang Zheng do?
Ai Ge can only fend for herself.
After washing up, Fang Zheng left the airship humming a song, and then went all the way to the temple in Dali City. At present, the witch queen had gone to Nanzhao to handle government affairs, and Zhao Linger stayed in Dali to learn to become a qualified Nuwa priest, so Fang Zheng stayed.
After all, Dali City is the territory of the Bai Miao people. There are many beauties among the Bai Miao people, and they dress very openly, unlike the conservative Central Plains of China. Besides, there are Zhao Linger, Lin Yueru, and Anu here. Isn't it much better than going to Nanzhao and facing those muscular men of the Black Miao people?
Especially that one-eyed stone elder, he is like a stone from a cesspool, hard and smelly...
However, Fang Zheng had just entered the temple when he saw a group of people gathered not far away, seemingly watching something exciting.
"What's wrong? What's wrong? What happened?"
Seeing this, Fang Zheng was also curious and hurried over - everyone has a gossipy heart, and he was no exception. Fang Zheng walked into the crowd and saw an old man in fancy clothes standing outside the "office" not far away, with a serious face. In front of him, another old man frowned and seemed to be arguing with Caiyi at the counter.
"What's going on?"
Seeing this, Fang Zheng walked in curiously and asked. Seeing him appear, Cai Yi also breathed a sigh of relief, hurriedly stood up, and bowed respectfully to Fang Zheng.
"Your Excellency, this gentleman just came to us and asked about purchasing a flying boat, but we currently have no plans to sell the flying boat. I have already explained this to them, but they insisted on meeting with you in person..."
"oh?"
Hearing this, Fang Zheng looked at the two old men, and the two old men turned around and looked at Fang Zheng carefully.
"Are you the immortal they are talking about?"
"Shangxian is just a title."
As he spoke, Fang Zheng smiled and stretched out his hand.
"My name is Fang Zheng. May I ask your names?"
"……?"
Looking at Fang Zheng's outstretched hand, the two old men looked at each other, and then the one in front reached out his hand in confusion and shook Fang Zheng's hand. The two sides shook hands and then let go.
"My name is Gu Yue, and I am from Lin'an. I came here this time because I have a big business deal and I want to discuss it in detail with the Immortal Fang...
At this point, the old man showed a bit of weirdness on his face. Obviously, he didn't expect that he would discuss business with an "immortal".
"Just call me Fang Zheng. Please follow me."
Fang Zheng glanced at the two old men, then made a gesture and led them out of the hall and into the "office" on one side of the temple.
"Please take a seat, would you like some tea or a drink?"
Inviting the two to sit down, Fang Zheng came to the refrigerator and asked, while one of the old men spoke hurriedly.
"I want to taste the drink called Coke again..."
"Drinking Coke so early in the morning is not good for your stomach. Old man, you have to take care of your health now that you are old."
He took out two bottles of Coke and placed them in front of the two men. Then Fang Zheng returned to his desk and sat down, staring at the two men curiously.
"I heard...you two want to buy a flying boat?"
"That's right."
The older of the two old men was busy drinking his Coke and didn't say anything, while the other one nodded.
"But when we asked the woman just now, we were told that the flying boat was not for sale..."
"Yes, that's right. For now, the flying boat is indeed not for sale."
"Why is that?"
"If you think about it, the reason is actually very simple."
Facing the old man's question, Fang Zheng spread out his hands.
"You two may not know that although ordinary people can also operate the flying boat, the core power part... the part that makes it fly, relies on the power of the wind spirit. Although we have simplified this process as much as possible, it still requires people with a certain amount of magic power to activate it. Otherwise, ordinary people alone may not even be able to fly."
"this……"
After hearing this, the two old men finally understood why Fang Zheng said that flying boats could not be bought and sold. Indeed, making this thing might not be that difficult, but to make it fly required someone with a certain amount of magical power. In Shenzhou, such people were either the abbots of temples or wandering Taoist monks and nuns.
You can tell that you can't rely on them.
As for why it is possible in Miaojiang... haven't they collected so many monsters? !
"Fang Zheng, there is something I don't understand, may I ask you?"
At this moment, the older man seemed to have had enough of the Coke. He finally put down the bottle in his hand, looked at Fang Zheng and asked.
"Excuse me, old man."
"As I traveled along, I saw and heard that Miaojiang was full of humans and monsters. They said that it was all caused by you. I can't help but be curious. It is said that mountain spirits and monsters are mostly evil. How do you make them listen to your teachings and be obedient?"
"hehe."
Hearing this question, Fang Zheng couldn't help but smile and shrugged his shoulders.
"You are wrong, old man. Have you ever seen a child? In fact, when those monsters first took human form, their minds were no different from those of children. Children are neither good nor evil, and they all rely on their education. The same is true for these monsters. If you teach them common sense and let them enter the world, there will actually be no big difference between monsters and humans. But if you just shout and kill them, then it will naturally be different. Of course..."
Having said this, Fang Zheng couldn't help but smile.
"The most important thing is to have a big enough fist so that they will all be obedient and listen to you."
"Hahaha, I love hearing that, sir."
Hearing Fang Zheng's answer, the elder laughed out loud. With his status and having lived for so long, he naturally knew that it was not enough to teach people with just the books of sages. Otherwise, why would the court need soldiers and officials? Wouldn't the world be peaceful if everyone had a copy of Confucius and Mencius?
At this moment, the older man became more and more excited the more he thought about it. He even stood up and looked at Fang Zheng.
"Sir, if that's the case, then I have something I would like to ask for your help."
"Please speak, old man."
Fang Zheng certainly knew who the person was, but since the other party didn't tell him, he was happy to pretend to be confused.
"Sir, do you know that the Jin army is invading the south?"
“I have heard of it.”
Facing the old man's question, Fang Zheng nodded. It had been a year since he came to this world. He had been bored and investigated about this era. Later, Fang Zheng found that this world should be in the Southern Song Dynasty. After all, there were Bao Zheng, Yue Fei, and even Qin Hui... Well, in order to prevent Yue Fei from singing Fengbo Pavilion again, Fang Zheng went to Lin'an and quietly killed Qin Hui.
Traitors and rebels must be killed by everyone!
But what puzzled Fang Zheng was that the monarch of the Southern Song Dynasty in this world was not Emperor Gaozong Zhao Gou, but someone called Emperor Dezong... and the ages didn't seem to match... But considering that this was a fairy world after all, and it couldn't be viewed as an ordinary historical copy, Fang Zheng was relieved.
"To be honest, the reason why I value this flying boat is because it can fly into the sky and hide underground. It is an excellent tool for transporting soldiers and food. Now that the Jin soldiers are heading south and the country is in danger, I would like to ask you and the Miao people to go to the front line to resist the Jin soldiers!"
"oh?"
Although he guessed what the old man wanted to say, Fang Zheng couldn't help but be surprised when he heard him actually say it. But soon, Fang Zheng thought of something and narrowed his eyes.
Although this proposal was indeed a bit sudden, it was a good opportunity for me...
Thinking of this, Fang Zheng shook his head.
"I'm afraid the old man has some misunderstanding about the flying boat."
"oh?"
Looking at the old man in front of him, Fang Zheng smiled and spoke.
"In fact, this flying boat is not just used to transport food and soldiers..."