Rebirth: I can easily control the end-of-the-world game

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"how?"

Feng Lan shook the branches. It had rained in the mountains today, and wisps of mist filled the mountain, bringing a rare bit of coolness. It also washed away the dust on the branches and leaves. The whole banyan tree looked brand new, and it seemed to have lightened by two pounds.

After watching his clone's actions, Feng Lan completed the smooth transition of Wancheng's regime in three days. He also led the people and the bean soldiers to start building the port that had just started. The foreigners' large ships were also confiscated. Wancheng now had its own large ships even though it didn't have its own port.

[Previous players didn't have this much skill. You're just taking advantage of your numbers.]

The banyan tree spirit looked at Feng Lan's smug look and couldn't help but retort. It was also very dissatisfied and said that it was reckless. This person looked... The banyan tree spirit thought about what had happened in the past three days and had to admit that this human was indeed capable.

However, since it is also killing people, why is its behavior resisted by the world, and even these players are constantly looking for it to stop it? Killing is wrong.

Why was she right? Why was killing not only not met with resistance, panic, or opposition, but was also cheered and even praised by the people of the city?

Feng Lan had no idea what the banyan tree spirit was thinking. Otherwise, she would have said it was suffering from a lack of education, or that it was a taciturn person who would stick to one path until the end and was incapable of guiding public opinion. Didn't you see that Feng Lan had been here for several months, and the banyan tree spirit had only said a few words to her? Its defenses were no longer like a clam shell, but a rock.

Feng Lan didn't know the situation of Wancheng's original world line, but the main task told her that her surface copy task was completed.

[Main Mission - Rescue: Rescue at least 100,000 people (316,532/100,000)]

It exceeded the original task by more than 200,000 people. Even if the population of Wancheng and the animals were added together, it would not be that many.

Feng Lan immediately understood the reason. If Wancheng became an opium transit point or even an opium plantation in the future, then her act of destroying the den would indirectly save those victims who would die from Wancheng's opium in the future.

Judging from this number, there are quite a few direct victims.

As for the Gao and Xu families that were purged in Wancheng, Feng Lan did not pay attention to how the male and female protagonists of the Republican romance drama would develop without their families and backgrounds.

I believe that two people who have studied abroad, who think they have a strong sense of patriotism and care about the common people, and who think they are extremely charming and powerful, will definitely be able to live a prosperous life.

Feng Lan was very clear about the hidden meaning of the game. For example, now, she had completed the task given by the game, but no panel or prompts popped up. That meant that she guessed correctly, and the main body of the task was indeed not on these people, but Feng Lan could not say that in her face.

"Looks like I have to go," Feng Lan said with some regret, "I hope this land will get better soon."

The banyan tree spirit didn't say anything, and Feng Lan didn't say much, but just silently recalled his clone, as well as Huahua and Bi Ke who were still far away across the ocean.

The clone was the closest, and even if she walked back slowly, it would not take more than ten days or half a month. However, she understood the main body's intention and chose to come back from another unfamiliar road.

“Why don’t you just go the same way?”

Facing Liu Qi's natural conversation starter, Feng Lan nodded in his heart and explained, "Before I go back, I have to take a closer look at this land. Any help I can give is a plus."

On the day of setting off from Wancheng, Feng Lan happened to encounter an army coming from afar.

They were dressed very simply, in blue cotton coats that had been washed to a pale color. They were of different ages, male and female, old and young, but what they all had in common was their good spirits. To put it simply, they had light in their eyes and were determined in their goals.

There weren't many people, only about 700 or so, but they were a well-known rebel army. They punished evildoers along the way and carried out guerrilla warfare in the vicinity. It was just a coincidence that they found out about the opium issue here, but who would have thought that it had already been resolved.

According to the commander of this army himself, they came from the south, grew stronger along the way, and wanted to go to the northernmost part, to Yancheng to join the main force, and learn pure ideas.

"We want to be a regular rebel army!"

(Shh, why did I drag this dungeon on for so long? No, no, I need to stop and start the ending)