Chapter 1303

Ghost town.

Dressed in white robes, Zhao Yun is politely taking distinguished guests around.

The streets, restaurants, teahouses and street vendors can't enter Miss Yan's vision. There are only two things that can enter her speech: Mahjong parlor and fairy bar.

The former is fine. After knowing how to play, Miss Yan just said something interesting. The latter is different. No one can be at ease under the colorful fairy net, even if she is the daughter of the general alliance leader.

All day!

Miss Yan stayed in the Tianzi box. The information on the Internet opened her eyes. What surprised him more was Zheng Feiyue's thinking. How can he create such wonderful things.

In the evening.

When Miss Yan walked out of the fairy bar, Zhao Yun sent a brand-new self-service terminal and said with a smile, "this is called self-service terminal. It is a new invention of our boss. With it, you can surf the Internet anytime and anywhere and keep communication with friends."

Miss Yan, who has already experienced the convenience of Xianwang, heard that she took over this terminal, slightly clumsily boarded her social account, looked at the empty list of friends, and was a little confused.

She has few friends on the east bank. Even the only schoolboy around her has become a chip driven by Zheng Feiyue along with Qinglian Baojian.

Seeing her dilemma, Zhao Yun took the initiative to add each other's friends very gentlemanly, and then tested voice, video call and other functions on the spot.

Although Miss Yan was ready, she was still very surprised at the moment and said, "do you mean that as long as there is this thing, we can communicate anytime, anywhere?"

"Some extreme environments or signal shielding areas can't be done," Zhao Yun explained with a smile.

Miss Yan's eyes bloomed and said, "nevertheless, this means of communication is far ahead of the flying sword. If it is used well, it will be the enemy's nightmare!"

Zhao Yun: "what you have, the enemy also has."

Miss Yan looked at Zhao Yu and said, "I'm talking about the enemy outside the east bank."

Zhao Yun smiled bitterly. He knew the identity of this in front of him. The general League and the Justice League faced off for hundreds of thousands of years. When he mentioned the enemy, he naturally referred to those guys who claimed justice in the West Bank.

But the question is, if you want to catch the other side unprepared, you have to lay the network cable and signal tower to the West Bank. If they want to have this ability, will they still use it in the West Bank?

"Miss Yan only knows one thing about the operation principle of the self-service terminal and does not know the other..." Zhao Yun explained the interests in detail.

After hearing this, Miss Yan frowned: "in this way, can't you only play defensive war?"

Zhao Yun felt that the woman was all over the war and couldn't help saying, "once the war starts, the signal tower and station are definitely the priority targets of the enemy. The signal tower is better. It is located in the center of each city. Unless the city is broken and people die, there is no worry. Instead, those network cables and stations are all over every corner of the east bank, so it's difficult to organize defense."

Miss Yan: "so these inventions are useless!"

Zhao Yun sighed slightly and said, "Miss Yan, Xianwang and self-service terminal are originally civil inventions. In the words of our boss, the original intention of inventing Xianwang is to lead the people on the east bank to achieve common prosperity."

Under Miss Yan's cloak, the corners of her mouth stirred up slightly, as if she was smiling.

……

It's getting late.

Zhao Yun accompanied Miss Yan back home. On the way, Miss Yan suddenly asked, "what kind of person is the boss in your mouth?"

Zhao Yun was stunned and then said with a smile, "the boss can do anything."

Miss Yan shook her head. Even her father didn't dare to say that she was omnipotent, but she didn't refute. She said faintly, "the sky is about to change. I hope your boss is omnipotent as you said."

Zhao Yun was silent for a moment and said, "the boss said that when the chaos falls, all we can do is not panic, accumulate strength silently and face everything calmly."

"What if all this is beyond your tolerance?"

Zhao Yun smiled: "Miss Yan, what do you want to ask? Your questions are beyond the scope of my answer. It's better to ask our boss directly."

Miss Yan's face hidden under her cloak was full of tangles at the moment. Finally, she gritted her teeth and asked her doubts: "if things can't be violated, will you abandon the east bank?"

Zhao Yun couldn't laugh. For the first time, he put an angry expression on his face and said in a deep voice: "Miss Yan, in those years, our brothers had no possessions and fought this foundation with their fists. How much pain they suffered and how much blood they shed, do you understand?"

"I..."

Zhao Yun said angrily, "you don't understand! If you understand, you won't ask such nonsense!"

Miss Yan was silent, but silence didn't mean wrong, so after silence, she said, "your boss, your reputation is not good. There is a lot of scolding on the fairy net."

Zhao Yun waved: "the boss doesn't care about his reputation!"

Miss Yan: "yes, a overlord who cries out 'those who follow me prosper and those who oppose me die' naturally doesn't care about fame, but what does he care about? His wife? His unborn children? Or are you subordinates who accompany him through life and death?"

Zhao Yun's pupil shrinks.

Miss Yan whispered, "as far as I know these days, Zheng Feiyue is a very contradictory person. On the one hand, he has a strong utilitarian nature and ruthless means. He does everything by any means to achieve his goal. On the other hand, he attaches importance to emotion and righteousness. Anyone recognized by him will fight to protect him.

So I was thinking, if the east bank really ushers in an unavoidable disaster, will he, the overlord of the east bank, choose to fight for the people of the east bank, or give priority to saving the lives of you? "

The problem is acute.

In other words, this question directly points to the deepest part of Zheng Feiyue's character.

On Zhao Yun's face, the color of anger was gone, replaced by a faint far fetched meaning, and said: "the east bank is our common effort. Neither the boss nor we can give up!"

"What if you have to give up?" Miss Yan answered the question by herself instead of pressing questions this time. "He will take you away and abandon the people on the east bank!"

Zhao Yun was frightened: "impossible!"

Miss Yan's eyes were full of cold: "you are very flustered, which means you think so... Zhao Yun, no doubt you know Zheng Feiyue better than I do, don't you?"

Zhao Yun was terrified and speechless. At this time, a voice came, warm as spring breeze and refreshing as autumn. He took him out of his fear.

"I will live or die with the east bank!"

Zheng Feiyue came from a distance. Facing the woman wearing a cloak in front of him, he said faintly: "you are a big man of the general League. You care about the world. I understand, but please don't take this heart attack policy on my people. It's very tasteless."

Miss Yan said faintly, "I just want to hear the truth."

"The truth is, the east bank is my root. If I leave here, I will be a lonely ghost, so I won't abandon the east bank!" Zheng Feiyue's expression is very serious.