After binding the investment system, I began to cultivate the empress

"..."

On the top floor of Fengbutang, Xiao Li’s self-exposure with a heavy face still echoed in our ears, but everyone else looked calm.

Dong Changtian yawned, Dong Geyu teased the skylark in the birdcage, and Qi Tiezhu took a sip of tea.

This made Li Mo, who had mustered up his courage, look confused:

"I said I was undercover, even though it wasn't my own idea, but..."

"We already knew that."

"what?"

Li Mo leaned back slightly, unable to understand everyone's indifference. He had known about it for a long time, so why had no one said anything before, allowing him to get better and better among the ghostwriters, and now he was almost the boss?

Xiao Li's CPU suddenly started smoking.

Dong Ao coughed lightly and was about to say something.

Dong Changtian nudged him with his elbow, interrupting his speech, his old face filled with shock.

"What? Brother Li, you're actually an undercover agent? This old man is so sad. I won't have a midnight snack tonight."

Li Mo: “…”

Although he didn't take the initiative to become an undercover agent.

But can you please improve your acting skills? This not only fails to maintain my self-esteem, but also makes me almost unable to afford a four-bedroom apartment.

Before deciding to expose himself, he had prepared himself mentally, even preparing to sit on a tiger bench and be whipped with a small whip, refusing to yield until the honey trap...

He has thought it all out. When the time comes, he can request to skip the previous steps and go straight to the beauty trap.

For example, let Sister Han take the whip...

I never expected that his undercover skills were so poor?

"When was I exposed?"

"The first month since I arrived." Dong Ao said honestly.

Li Mo returned to Mo City. Even though his appearance, personality and the people around him were the same, how could Dong Changtian and others not go and confirm it in person?

"..."

Li Mo was speechless for a moment, and after a long while he said, "Then why don't you arrest me?"

"You didn't do anything that was detrimental to us." Dong Ao explained.

Qi Tiezhu also put down his teacup and said with a smile: "If that's the case, then there's no need to alert the enemy. Besides, Brother Li, you are diligent and capable. What if you are exposed and run away?"

"And you are..."

Before Dong Geyu could finish his words, Dong Changtian stopped him with a look.

He continued, "You should have stayed here in the first place. You almost forgot you were undercover. Why should we say anything more?"

Everyone nodded.

"Yes, it's not easy for Brother Li, sleeping in the open air and traveling everywhere."

"Brother Li is fine!"

"Hehe, sometimes I find it funny to see Brother Li acting sneaky and thinking no one knows. I even eat two more plates of peanuts when I drink."

Li Mo: “?”

Why do I feel that the last sentence is the real reason for not exposing him?

"That's the end of it..."

"It doesn't matter, Brother Li, whatever you want to do, we will cooperate with you."

"We will support your undercover work. If you want to give the Celestial Tribe an explanation, let's work together to find a solution. You can also tell us in advance what the Celestial Tribe has planned."

"That's a good feeling..."

Li Mo said this but felt something was wrong.

Whose undercover is he?

Never mind, he had no intention of doing anything for the Celestial Clan anyway.

Student Xiao Li told his plan in a strange mood.

As a result, a large number of ghostwriters in Mo City, including Li Mo himself, became busy during this period.

The Human City has a vast area and a large population. The last natural disaster did not cause any substantial damage to this outermost city. The population of the Underground City and the Sky City combined is less than 10%.

In fact, it was not so serious in the past. After all, every fifty years, natural disasters would take away most lives.

But now it has been cultivated for more than eighty years.

The original way of gathering people in the city was through small villages. This was done in order to disperse the risks brought by natural disasters. There was also no sufficient space for development, so people developed the villages into cities.

Now is the time for a change.

There is a lot of work to be done, and it will be a long process if we rely on our own strength.

But if the Celestial Clan helps, it will be completely different.

"We take Mocheng as the core, and let prosperity first drive prosperity later."

“What if some villages are unwilling to cooperate?”

"Then you can show them the logo of Mocheng."

The ghostwriters all have new tasks.

They have the right time and place, and what they are responsible for is the harmony of people.

After discussing with everyone in Human City, Li Mo wrote another report and revised it with everyone. After confirming that there were no problems, he let Feng Zhi take it back to the Celestial Clan.

The next day.

This secret report was sent to Tiancheng.

When Jiang Yu saw this, he raised his eyebrows and said meaningfully:

"This Li Mo is really a talent."

"Then this matter..."

"Go do it."

The Celestial Clan members had no idea what Jiang Yu was thinking, and why he didn't mention it, so they all went to complete their respective tasks according to the plan.

Tianren City was in such harmony for the first time, with people from the three cities cooperating with each other.

A month later, the Spring Breeze Project spread throughout the entire city.

"The miasma that plagued our town has finally been blown away. The Celestial Tribe is truly powerful."

"Ever since the Chunmang tribe came here, the crops in the fields have been growing better and better."

"Why would they come to help us?"

"I saw the Mo City sign. Do you think if I go to Mo City now and join the Ghostwriters, I can also bring prosperity back to my hometown?"

"I just came back from there. The people there are prosperous and speak well."

...

By the end of the year, although there was still only one big tree in Mocheng on the land blown by the spring breeze, many vibrant seeds had been sown.

The light on the Celestial Sword became brighter and brighter.

Its power is definitely much stronger, but how much is probably only known by its current owner Jiang Yu.

At this rate of development, it will be no problem for Tianren City to survive the next natural disaster.

.....

Outside, everyone looked at each other in surprise as they watched the time pass by in the Jiangshan Sheji Tu.

"Can this still happen?"

"How come Li Mo is developing one thing after another, and first the prosperity drives the prosperity of others?"

"In previous trials, participants either focused on becoming stronger or building their own power in the underground city. This is the first time that we've brought the entire Tianren City together for development, and the results seem quite good..."

"He came up with the plan, but it was Jiang Yu who became stronger."

"Wouldn't this mean that Jiang Yu would have taken away the fruits of victory in resolving the natural disaster?"

After many days, more and more people are paying attention to the "TV series" of the Heavenly Trial.

.....

"With my precious disciple here, why worry about not accomplishing my great cause?" Shang Wu stood in Wanchun Courtyard, hands on hips, and said with a blasphemous voice:

"I will bribe the eunuchs around Emperor Jingtai and suggest that he abdicate."

Shang Qinqing frowned: "Why put the veteran scene on Jiang Yu? He has nothing interesting to do."

The words just fell.

Another three years passed, and changes occurred again in the map of the country.

"Hey, Jiang Yu seems to be making a move."

"what?"

"He must take the initiative to attack before the natural disaster arrives!"

"??"