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Chapter 1450: One Hundred Chapters: "The City Lord and the City of Measurement"

【Welcome, Creator Su Mingan. 】

[Current small world stage: medium-tech world (wasteland period)]

[Current Year: 726]

Current population: 9210278

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Moon stars are rare.

The snow-white buildings look like fallen snow, and the city is full of brilliance.

An old man pushing a smart garbage truck, wearing a brown felt hat and a gray-black down jacket, walked across the glass-clear ground. Suddenly, he frowned and saw a figure sitting on a park bench.

The rainbow-colored street lamp cast a thin halo of light. A black-haired young man leaned against a bench, his coat as thin as paper. Perhaps he was too tired, his eyelids were closed, as if he could be blown away by the wind at any time.

"Wake up, wake up." The old man knocked on the lamppost, reminding the young man: "You can't stay overnight in the park. Where are your family members? Ask them to pick you up!"

Su Mingan slowly opened his eyes, his head felt heavy as a rock. He was so tired that he fell into a half-faint sleep as soon as he stepped into the small world and relaxed his tense emotions.

"... modern times, no, it's closer to the era of the ruins world..." Su Ming'an stood up with the help of the bench and looked at the old man's intelligent garbage truck: "The garbage can be sorted automatically, but it needs manpower to move... The technology tree is a bit crooked... But it's harmless, we can't force it to be exactly the same as Zhai Xing... I have been working hard to promote the development of the small world, which is very good..."

He mumbled. The old man felt like he had encountered a mental patient, and he quickly called the police: "Ming'an System, I want to call the police, there is a street urchin who is not going home at the south gate of Yinhu Park..."

Su Mingan looked up at the buildings rising high in the distance. The lights dotted on the tall buildings like flickering neon gems.

In this era, there are many city-states of different sizes, and a central control system with extremely high computing power controls people's food, clothing, housing and transportation. This system, called the "Ming'an System", was created by Su Mianbao and Su Qing. Su Mianbao is the "Lord of the United City-States", or "Lord of the United City" for short.

Su Mingan flashed and appeared under an empty bridge.

He stretched out his hand and pointed it at the air. Soon, white lights appeared, revealing the figures of the players...

The players looked around and exclaimed.

"We're in! We're really in!" Luna opened her eyes wide in surprise.

"This is the small world of the No. 1 player... We are the first group of people to come in! The No. 1 player is so awesome, this world is so advanced!"

"You don't have to be afraid of the red sun here."

There were about a hundred players, chattering and looking around.

This is the first batch of players to enter the small world. With the help of Yueyue, the "Dream Envoy of Spiritual Knowledge", they came here without the player IP. Led by Luna, each of them carries a lot of knowledge and technology that is ahead of their time.

From now on, Su Mingan no longer needs to descend into the small world all the time. Many players will help him promote the development of the times.

"The flow of time in this small world is very slow. A few minutes outside may be spent by several years in this small world. Although you are the 'God's messengers' I brought in personally and your lifespan will be much longer than that of ordinary people, the time you spend here is still real." Su Mingan reminded.

Luna said firmly: "Being able to build our future home with our own hands and wait for the day when we merge with Zhai Xing... no matter how long it takes, it will be a blessing."

Allen from the Sword of Justice Guild said without hesitation: "That's right! When you asked us, Su Mingan, we all agreed!"

Blonde-haired Cindy nodded: "Others live for one year, but we can live for decades or even hundreds of years. Isn't this a great deal?"

Su Mingan was touched. Among the fourteen teammates, he finally chose Luna as the assistant of the "small world". First, she was trustworthy, second, Luna was upright. Third, Luna did not hold an important position, and leaving Luowasha would not cause any turmoil.

But due to the speed of time, these "pioneers" who first entered the small world will spend a very long time. They have no relatives in the whole world. When Su Mingan asked Luna, Luna agreed without hesitation.

She would hardly refuse him, even at the cost of sacrifice.

"It's important for people to do their job. You're so much younger than me, I can't just sit there and watch." Luna patted his shoulder and smiled cheerfully: "But next time I see you, you can't call me 'big sister', you probably have to call me 'grandma'..."

Su Mingan's eyes were a little moist.

Looking at Luna's fluttering white hair, the yellow rose hairpin dotted in her hair, and her clear pupils, he felt for a moment that he was losing something in his heart.

But soon, he smiled and said, "Here, you will become 'immortals', and there will be no distinction between elder sister and grandmother."

Luna covered her mouth and smiled, "I know, when you are old enough, you can no longer be considered a grandmother. Only those under a hundred years old are still judged by common sense in people's eyes."

...This seems to be referring to an old man.

In order to settle these players, Su Mingan plans to contact Su Mianbao.

His mind moved, and the image of Su bread appeared before his eyes.

——In the arc hall covered by pale reliefs, a white light ball floats in the center, connected by thousands of scarlet hoses, and surrounded by a huge transparent screen. All data flows and hose directions converge on a platform slightly above the ground, on which sits a slender figure.

The girl closed her eyes and leaned against the back of the chair. She was wearing a black inner garment, a loose white coat, and black half-fingerless gloves. Under her was a wheelchair equipped with a high-precision command system. Her eyes were gray and her face was pale, as if she was resting her mind with her eyes closed.

...You don't have to imitate it so closely! Su Mingan almost spit out tears when he saw this scene.

The “Ming’an System” is fine, the “City Lord” is fine, but why does the wheelchair have to be restored?

After a moment, Union City Lord Su Mianbao opened his eyes and uttered an even more unbearable sentence:
"Ming'an system, report."

"Yes." A cold electronic voice came, and the light ball named "Ming'an System" presented a large amount of data: "As of Genesis 726, this civilization has developed into a medium-tech world, with 9210278 carbon-based life forms, and 112810928 bionic, electronic life forms, and mechanical bodies. Although it is still a long way from the billion capacity required by the Creator, with the acceleration of the flow of time and the implementation of the 'Electronic Life and Dimension Reduction Plan', this will not be a problem in the future. Please rest assured, mother."

"Yeah." Su Mianbao responded, her dark eyes shining brightly, and she suddenly looked in one direction - and this direction happened to be the direction in which Su Mingan was spying on her from a distance.

For a moment, their eyes seemed to meet.

“…Father God.”

With a smile on his lips, the Lord of Lian City, who had experienced eight hundred years and had a dark edge, slowly put his right hand, which was wearing a black half-fingerless glove, to his chest, and bent down slightly, his eyes still fixed on him:

"Your faithful lamb has given you all this...Are you satisfied?"

...She had already noticed that I was coming?
An intelligent and sharp person who was personally infused with his spirituality, after more than 800 years of sedimentation and experience... It's really terrifying when you think about it.

Su Mingan's mind moved, and he found that within 50 meters, there were thousands of small mechanical soldiers ambushing in the corners. The guns and cannons were all the most advanced configurations, equipped with lethal ammunition, tranquilizer bullets, and even magic-sealing bullets specifically for magicians and priests. Within a hundred meters, there were hundreds of remote mechanical eyes, drones, and mimic mechanical birds. Within a thousand meters, dozens of teams of fully armed police officers were patrolling back and forth, equipped with a series of equipment such as trigger-type mechas, small space buttons, joint power grids, and mechanical dogs.

Su Mingan: “…”

It seems that Su Mianbao is extremely enthusiastic about him.

If Su Mingan was not the creator, he would probably not be able to control her after accumulating energy for eight hundred years in this world.

"Very satisfied." Su Ming'an responded to the screen from a distance: "You work very hard, I recognize it."

The city lord in the wheelchair showed a rosy smile, his eyes flashing with joy and intoxication, as if all the hard work was finally rewarded.

"In just eight hundred years, we have entered the ultra-modern era from the primitive era. Of course, this is due to the advanced technology I brought, but it is also inseparable from the efforts of you and the locals." Su Mingan smiled and said, "In the silent dark forest, you ignited the fire of civilization and enlightenment, and led people out of the barren and savage caves - Su Mianbao, I recognize that you are the 'beacon' of this civilization."

Su Mianbao suddenly lowered his head.

Su Mingan didn't see her expression at that moment, but when she raised her head, her smile was extremely satisfied, and her eyes were as happy as fireworks exploding.

Su Bread touched his heart, his black hair falling down: "I will always be loyal to you...Father God."

"By the way..." Su Ming'an glanced at the screen: "Where's Su Qing? I haven't seen him for a long time."

Su Mianbao clasped her hands together, the scarlet light fell on her white coat, dyeing it with a burning color like flames. The corners of her lips curled up and her voice was soft:

"...Su Qing is my honored guest now. He has been on the expedition for too long and is a little tired, so he is resting."

Su Mingan raised his eyebrows: "I want to meet him."

Su Baomao said softly, "Father God, Su Qing has a chronic illness and his legs are disabled. He doesn't want others to see his condition. After a while, when his mental state is better, I will let him see you, okay?"

Su Mingan silently opened the card interface:
……

[Card Name: SSR Su Qing]

[Class: Chanter (Back Row)]

【Faith in God: None】

[Personality alignment: Neutral evil]

[Darkness value: 98 points]

[Level: lv.77]

[Rank: 0 stars]

……

...The Darkness Points are 98! ?
"Then let him have a good rest. Next time I come, I want to see him intact." Su Mingan thought to himself: "These players around me, especially Ms. Luna, will guide you on how to make this world livable. You must treat these players well and not neglect them."

Su Mianbao's expression cracked a little, but she quickly covered it up: "Hello, Ms. Luna. I am the ruler of the twelve city-states, the Lord of the United City, Su Mianbao, the most outstanding lamb under the command of the Father God."

"Ah... Hello. I'm Luna." Luna was a little reserved and a little timid. After all, she was just the president of a medium-sized guild, and at most she had commanded a few thousand players, not as good as the world master Su Mianbao.

She felt her palm being pulled over. Su Mingan put on a glove as a courtesy, put his fingers together, and silently wrote in English on her palm:

……

'Supervision' surpasses'guidance'

……

Luna's expression froze and she nodded silently.

After settling the players, Su Mingan paced alone in the night.

He was not in a hurry to leave the small world. The time in the small world flowed very slowly. He had been exhausted for too long and needed to conserve his energy to better face the final battle. He could also take this opportunity to personally inspect the small world for a while.

The sparkling moonlight covered the streets, and the moon disk hung quietly high in the sky.

The young man's black coat fluttered in the wind, mixed with the fragrance of magnolia flowers.

Unconsciously, he walked to the commercial street, where there were colorful neon lights, large screens playing advertisements in a loop, street trees with seven-color Christmas lights hanging on them, and small night market stalls that looked like pavilions.

Crayfish, fried skewers, knife-cut noodles, charcoal grilled jellyfish skin... the iron pot is burning hot, and the aroma of oil is mixed with the aroma of onions. There are also a series of small stalls selling hairpins, hand-woven dolls, name bracelets, sugar man paintings, etc., and the sound of "ding ding dong dong" of collecting money is everywhere.

For a moment, Su Mingan thought he had returned to Zhai Xing.

Some are eating noodles, some are taking photos, some are grabbing dolls, some are watching short videos... People have completely lost the appearance of the primitive times and no trace of the original times can be seen.