Tomorrow's Ark is too real

Chapter 1170 Heaven and hell, here is 1 line

Chapter 1170 Heaven and hell, in this line

Wei Yanwu would definitely agree to transfer the infected people from Longmen to Yandong, but obviously not now.

In the same way, even if Wei Yanwu agrees now, Xia Feng will not accept it, and everything will have to wait for him to come back from Emperor Yan.

Relying on the governor's token, he took Zhou Liang out of Longmen City smoothly and boarded a helicopter parked outside the city.

Sitting on the plane, Xia Feng finally looked down at the dragon gate below.

"Let's go back to Yandong."

It is very close from Longmen to Yandong, and they will arrive at the sandworm farm on the south coast before dawn.

Xia Feng closed his eyes, ignoring the huge roar of the propeller.

It seemed that he fell into a deep sleep, but in fact, he went through everything he had experienced on this trip in his mind.

First of all, Victoria will soon start the construction of the colonial area. Now is spring, which is the golden time to develop the land. At that time, a large number of people, tools, and goods will pour in crazily.

Secondly, many cooperations between Yandong and Yuntian Group, Black Steel International, Kalan Trading, and Snow Emperor Group will also be launched in the spring.

If it goes well, by next spring, Yandong, a hidden island, will quietly grow into a towering tree in an unnoticed corner of the world.

Dreams are grand, and reality is perfect.

But before starting to realize this dream, he must first return to the imperial capital of Yan Kingdom as the governor of Yandong.

In a sense little known, heaven and hell, in one line.

a few days later.

Yandong, Yandong City, Governor's Mansion.

Xia Feng sat in the governor's office which was sunny during the day, casually flipping through a book.

Of course, this is not the "Victoria Is Too Real" written by Wei Na's second brother, but the "Earth and Wind" that Hina gave him.

In the past few days, he properly placed Dr. Kane, Mel and others on the south coast.

He told everyone that there is no need to think about work for the time being, just treat it as a vacation, and let's play for a while before talking.

At the same time, the Platts Brothers also sent him a message, saying that Victoria had resigned from her job and that they would come to Yandong on a cargo ship of the Haimen Group in a few days.

Just this morning, Victoria's Ministry of Foreign Affairs also sent him an official document.

The plan for the Yandong Colonial Area was fully launched, and Maren Leger was successfully elected as the mayor of the Yandong Colonial Area.

Moreover, the [Yandong Military Region] established by the Imperial General Army has completed its assembly and will arrive at the south coast within the next half month.

Of course, this is not the point, the point is about the immigration of infected people.

According to the document of the Ministry of Foreign Affairs of Victoria, after preliminary polls, the infected people in the southern region almost unanimously agreed with the proposal to emigrate to Yandong.

According to the construction plan of the Yandong Colonial Area, the initial plan for this huge immigration operation will involve a total of 200 million infected people.

According to the plan, these 200 million infected people will arrive in the colonial area in batches within the next six months to participate in the development and construction.

200 million infected people, this number sounds scary, but it is actually less than half of the total number of infected people in Victoria today.

Originally, emigration was a very difficult thing, and the empire had always worried that citizens would not want to go, but after this change, emigrating to Yandong became a "favorite" in the eyes of the infected.

Although the Victoria Colony and the Yandong Special Zone do not belong to the same country, the infected know that these two nominal lands are next to each other.

At the same time, they also knew that Governor Yandong was Xia Feng, the former leader of the Black Feather Chamber of Commerce.

In the face of immigration registration, the infected people are scrambling for the first place like grandparents participating in a supermarket egg sale, raising their hands to their heads and shouting "I-I-I-I-I-I-I-I-I-I-I-I-I-I-I-I-I-I-I-I-I-I-I-I-I".

Faced with such a positive response from the infected citizens, the top management of the empire is naturally very pleased, but at the same time, they have to hold back.

Although Victoria has been accepting infected people, there are not as many infected people as they want. If they are all sent to Yandong at once, there will be problems.

Victoria is a big industrial country. Whether it is mineral mining or the operation of light and heavy industries, a large amount of labor is required.

It is conservatively estimated that the empire needs to keep at least half of the total base of infected people in the country.

In this way, under the momentum of smooth sailing, Xia Feng is also in a good mood.

Sitting in the office, he carefully looked at the "Earth and Wind" in his hand.

But there is no way, I read dozens of pages in a row, all of them are about spells, and I can't understand them at all.

After closing the book, Xia Feng rubbed his sore eyes and picked up the teacup on the table.

When the tea inside bottomed out, he immediately called out to the two shadow guard girls at the door.

"Xiaokong, Xiaoling, come in and pour me a glass of water."

"Yes."

Even if he didn't carry out any serious protection work after coming to Yandong, Xiaokong's optimistic and cheerful personality has no effect.

Especially in the face of Xia Feng who seemed very "easy-going", she walked in briskly, picked up the kettle and started pouring water.

"My lord, you seem to be in a good mood."

"Well, it's okay."

"My lord, the sun is a bit dazzling, do you need to close the curtains?"

"it is good."

He was obviously the shadow guard protecting him, but now he looks like a secretary.

Xia Feng picked up the teacup and took a sip, then asked suddenly.

"Xiaokong, how long have you been training in Yan Kingdom's Shadow Guard?"

Xiaokong tilted his head and thought for a while.

"Well, both of my parents died when I was young, and I was sent to the training camp when I was ten years old. It should be seven years now."

"Oh, so you're underage now, right?"

"Hey, my lord, you wanted to get to know me. Why, are you going to introduce me to a boyfriend?"

Although he is in a good mood, Xia Feng is not in the mood to chat with his subordinates, especially those who cannot be fully trusted for the time being.

"Xiao Kong, I have a question for you."

"Ask, my lord."

"During the years of your training in the Shadow Guard, have you ever heard of a person whose codename is Lisha?"

Xiao Kong's reaction was impeccable, and there was only one clear meaning in his eyes, which was "I haven't heard of it".

"Lisha? I don't seem to have any impression."

Xia Feng looked at another shadow guard girl standing at the door.

"Xiao Ling, what about you, have you heard of Li Sha?"

Xiao Ling's answer was straightforward.

"No."

His intuition told him that neither of these two girls was lying, as he guessed before, it seems that [Li Sha] does not belong to the ranks of shadow guards.

At this time, Zhou Liang came to the door in a little haste. He had already seen Xia Feng through the open door, but he still knocked on the door habitually first.

"Boom boom boom!"

Xia Feng said while drinking tea.

"Old Zhou, I've told you several times. You don't need to knock on the door to come to my office. I don't have any secrets. You just come in."

"Yes Yes Yes."

Zhou Liang who came in responded repeatedly, then came to the table and put a secret order in front of Xia Feng.

"My lord, it has been three days since you returned to Yandong. The Ministry of Internal Affairs of Yan's Nation also knows about it. I just received a secret order. Prime Minister Yan Guoxiang personally ordered you to return to Fengyang City immediately. There can be no further delay."

Xia Feng calmly put down the teacup without even looking at the secret order.

"Who is procrastinating? I'm tired from the journey, so I need to rest for a few days."

Zhou Liang could only urge humbly.

"My lord, I can't hide this time. As the governor, I have to go to the imperial capital once."

"Well, you're right, let's go."

"Ah? Then when do we set off?"

"Go, right now, go directly, and help me take the coat off the hanger."

Sweat dripped from Zhou Liang's forehead, his face was at a loss.

"Let's go now? Don't you need to prepare?"

Xia Feng stood up directly from behind the desk and stretched his waist greatly, as if preparing to go on vacation.

"Is there anything to prepare, and it's not going to the battlefield. Can Prime Minister Yan lose our food and clothing? Let's go."

From Zhou Liang's point of view, what Xia Feng said was correct. Although the governor's return to the imperial capital needs to be taken seriously, there is no need to worry too much.

However, when he saw Xia Feng pick up the Shenyue Knife on the table and skillfully hang it on his waist, he had an illusion for some reason.

Although his expression was still relaxed, Xia Feng's flashy eyes and murderous movements seemed to be conveying a message.

This trip to the imperial capital was even more brutal than going to the battlefield.

(End of this chapter)

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