These players are more cunning than cunning

Chapter 389 Communication and Suggestions

The production of the arks is progressing steadily, and the second batch of four arks has been cast day and night.

The speed was so fast because the team members had tasted the sweetness and had begun to expand production and invited some teams of high-level blacksmiths to help.

Four ships, just enough to be divided equally among the team.

Ning Zheng also got an Ark, which completely resolved the crisis in the villa.

The spirit of this ark is Yan Shuangying.

As the captain of the villa's security team, he is responsible for controlling the villa's defense and serving as a formation to support the villa's protective shield, which can be considered his job.

"From now on, Hanging Villa depends on you!"

Ning Zheng patted the boat in her hands.

Yan Shuangying spirit: "My lord, you can rest assured. The car door is welded shut. Please watch my racing skills. I will pull the villa and the mine and run wildly in the mountains and rivers!"

"I am a Three Yuan Realm cultivator, and I am being hunted by a One Heart Realm master, but I am not panicking at all, because his ship is not as fast as mine!"

"This holy land can only gather dust behind my back!"

He said proudly, "Don't be afraid of the sun and moon chasing us. I'll overtake you around the bend and leave all the holy places behind. They'll take the beating for us!"

Ning Zheng held her forehead in silence.

But what he said does make sense.

There aren't any big earth-binding spirits in my villa, so it won't affect my speed.

Even though their earth-binding spirits and ancestors were pulling the boats, their speed was not as fast as ours who were lightly equipped!

The big ship of the Holy Land can only eat dust behind the big ship of our villa!
But their boat is slow and can't catch up with you.
It doesn't mean that they won't send out strong men to fly over and hunt you down.

"There's no need to be so conspicuous." Ning Zheng warned tactfully: "Even if we want to run, we have to be more discreet."

soon.

The ark in front of me was pulled away.

The Ark was still yelling, "Blacksmith shop, can you modify it for me? After my second transformation, the mobility of this boat is a bit poor. I can't accept tasks and can't move bricks anymore."

Dao Jiujiu poked his head out. "How do you want to change it? Add a pair of legs?"

"You really have no aesthetic sense."

Yan Shuangying's embers said with disdain: "Look at the weapons on the hands and feet of the mantis next door. They are so ugly that even dogs would hate them. I want to add tires and transform it into an Autobot. Do you understand? If I add some special effects of fire, it will be able to transform..."

Customers have a lot of requirements.

The blacksmiths in the smithy were rolling their eyes.

These days, the orders they receive are all kinds of random, but they are used to it.

Dao Jiujiu kept taking notes:

"This is a huge project. It requires more than a hundred blacksmiths in our blacksmith shop to work together. It needs to be transformed, right? Is this ship of yours a shield, a hat, or a belly for the mecha?"

Yan Shuangying thought for a moment and said, "Let the belly be the main body. From now on, the security department of our villa will be a mecha patrol team. Please call me Optimus Prime! Yan Shuangying transforms! ~"

"When I have enough money, my whole body will be made up of divine artifact parts, and I will beat up traditional monks."

"Flesh and blood are weak, but machines can soar." He rambled on and on, imagining a bright future.

The rapid development of the villa has attracted more talents to flock in.

Yan Shuangying's fighting type and Ye Kuangxiu's think tank type, they both became one of the pillars of the villa soon after they came in.

Today, the Ark series is becoming more and more sophisticated in manufacturing, and has formed a kind of assembly line.

Xinyi Baishan felt that in his entire life, there had never been a time in his life when he was creating a magic weapon as smoothly and pleasantly as he was now.

At this rate, we can produce forty to sixty arks in about two months, which can be said to be the first progress in the history of human magic weapons.

In response to this, Xinyi Baishan said with emotion:
"Originally, the magic weapons were all customized, and there were almost no identical ones. Now, the same magic weapons are mass-produced on the assembly line."

"We will start a new era!"

"The history of our divine weapons will be like a sailing ark, heading towards the highway. No one knows what kind of sea of stars is waiting for us!"

The evaluation of Xinyi Hundred Fans is very high.

He felt that promoting Xirong, a physician, to become a master craftsman was the best thing he had ever done in his life.

You can join in and create history and witness history together!

However, everyone in the team felt that their lives were infinitely good, but Ning Zheng knew that troubled times were about to break out.

These neutral professionals think that they will be fine, but if a full-scale fight really breaks out, who cares what your profession is?

Ning Zheng was not only worried about her own safety, but also about their safety.

The production of these arks is far from satisfying Ning Zheng’s needs.

In this regard, Ning Zheng tried to communicate with Xin Yiyun.

"Sir, communicating with Xin Yiyun is a very good plan to save the world."

"According to our character analysis report, Xin Yiyun is a very interesting person, a good listener, and very humble."

Ye Kuangxiu pushed up his black-framed glasses, looking like a high-level intellectual.

"He is gentle and polite, has no airs, has a very good temper, and knows how to balance various forces."

"Before, Yan Hua wanted to bang his head against the pillar, but he solved the problem with just a few words, and now Yan Hua is working for him happily."

"Yesterday, he was trying to persuade various forces, which was also a kind of check and balance."

"In his eyes, we should be a very important part of Xinyizhou's rise in troubled times, so he will be kind and patient with us."

This has actually been confirmed.

Ning Zheng asked him about the details of the Nine-Spiced Saint, and he told her the truth with a very friendly attitude. He really had the spirit of a royal family member or a future prince.

Know people and assign them to the right positions, and attract talented people from all over the world.

as predicted.

Ning Zheng passed on the message, and Xin Yiyun immediately put down the work in her hands and said patiently: "You mean to gather thousands of cities in Kyushu and gather them in one place?"

"Yes." Ning Zheng said.

One thousand local cities should be saved if possible.

Ning Zheng is not a saint, but she is also a normal person.

Every city has countless billions of people, all of whom are living beings.

If he had mentioned it and warned Xin Yiyun of the possible danger, he would have naturally saved her.

Ning Zheng thinks.

Before that, Pyeongchang City and even other local cities were destroyed in an instant.

The main reason is that Xin Yiyun and others were totally unprepared and couldn’t think of it!
Prepare for the apocalypse and things will be a thousand times better.

Xin Yiyun pondered for a while:

"I have also considered that moving to the state capital is the best option, but you should know that our state capital is quite dangerous recently."

Accommodation is not a problem.

The provincial capital is so large that it can easily accommodate a thousand local cities.

One thousand local cities have always been just nodes of the teleportation array, and their total area is not as large as the area of three thousand city walls.

Moving local cities is actually not too difficult.

The giant Dharma image in this world covers the sky and the sun, and when he presses his palm horizontally or vertically, mountains appear.

There is no problem in moving a huge city to the provincial capital.

But it’s a bit unsafe to evacuate back to the state capital now.

And after the evacuation, the control over Xinyi Island was greatly reduced. Without a thousand nodes, nothing could happen outside.

"Let me think about it." Xin Yiyun was silent for a while.

The people in local cities are his subjects and his vital force.

Of course he was more anxious than anyone else.

But he really had no choice.

Xin Yiyun said, "Let me ask you a question first. Are you confident you can reinforce Xinyizhou City?"

"I can only try my best." Ning Zheng answered frankly.

Xin Yiyun was silent for a moment, "Then move them back. If a battle breaks out in Xinyizhou City, it is very likely that they will be affected."

Xin Yiyun asked the historian and censor standing beside him, "What do you think?"

Historian: "I think we should respect history. Xirong the Master Craftsman opened up an era that was destined to become history, but it shouldn't become history in advance and move into the Linmen in advance."

Xin Yiyun pressed her forehead.

Historian: "I abide by my duties and will not go beyond my authority to mention anything other than history."

The censor said: "As your adviser, I think I should respect the other party's ideas."

"Oh?" Xin Yiyun said.

"The other party's background is very mysterious. Both the forging and the medical staff have made amazing achievements."

The censor said:
"As a neutral family, they shouldn't get involved in this matter. Whether they guess right or wrong, it will not benefit them and will easily arouse your suspicion, unless they have clear secret information."

"They know that something bad will happen to the people of the entire Kyushu, so they will warn them!"

Xin Yiyun was silent in her heart.

Will there really be a crisis?

In fact, he couldn't understand the entire Kyushu.

Even the smartest people in the world cannot understand how this chaotic world will develop.

Countless forces gathered together and appeared on the scene one after another, and the chain reaction was terrifying.

"If there really is a crisis, is it Sun and Moon?"

"The only person who can destroy the entire Xinyi Continent on such a large scale is that person who walked out of the tomb."

Xin Yiyun murmured, the reason for that person's appearance could only be a complete collapse.

"Is it really possible for things to develop to such a desperate level?"

He couldn't determine where the information from Xirong Mastersmith came from.

perhaps.

The other party is Saint Jiusui, who has also secretly arranged a back-up plan. Who told them about this before he passed away?
But there is no doubt that he will now face two choices.

1. One thousand local provincial cities were connected to Xinyizhou City, but the people are now facing the aftermath of the assassination of the saint.

2. They will not be sent to the provincial capital, but if a major disaster really happens, they will not be able to rescue a thousand cities immediately, and the miserable situation of the local people can be imagined.

"Pick the person up."

Xin Yiyun suddenly said: "We can only hope that the Xirong Master Craftsman can make some achievements and turn our city into an iron wall."

(End of this chapter)