Alien paradise

Chaoyang waited for him to continue talking, but after a few seconds, he still had his hands on his hips, as if frozen.

He had to take the initiative to ask, "...then what? How to break through?"

"It's a breakthrough. Breaking the boundaries, passing through the mirror, crossing the barriers of the world... it all means the same thing," it shouted.

"No, I need to hear the method, not your adjectives!"

"I already told you."

"Then how to do it exactly!?"

Mianyin also realized that there was a problem. It thought for a moment, "Maybe I didn't find the corresponding content correctly. I won't know until I see it."

Chaoyang rolled his eyes, "So what you said is nonsense!"

"What nonsense!" it protested, "It's not difficult to go from 1 to 100. What's difficult is that you know for sure that 0 can go to 1. This is a way forward, and it really exists."

"...Forget it, just pretend I didn't ask." Chaoyang sighed. This split evil god was indeed not very reliable.

Speaking of evil gods...

"By the way, since you are the blasted fragment of the God of Karma, can you order those mutated cult believers?"

"No, after they unify, their bodies are just empty shells. The driving force of the empty shell is to unify more people. Unless I become the origin, I cannot change this drive."

In other words, the big evil god has injected new software into them, and its overwriting permissions are quite high. Chaoyang touched his chin, "What if you are allowed to merge with the origin?"

Unexpectedly, the chatterless voice fell into silence.

He originally thought that the other party would ask for it.

After a while, the other party said, "Reunification is inevitable. When the opportunity comes, of course I will fulfill my mission."

"You hesitated long enough."

"I'm weighing the possibilities! Who knows if you will deliberately use my hand to lure the origin, and then use the power of the Rot God to attack it again."

"We have signed a contract and we cannot have any ill will toward each other." Chaoyang argued.

"I am the only person who signed the contract. Your malice toward the origin does not constitute a violation of the agreement." Mianyin flatly denied it.

"Yes, it seems you have studied the terms carefully."

Chaoyang patted the slime on the head, ending the topic.

He then called Dane and Judy and asked them about the Lord of Paradise's promotional past. The latter's answer also confirmed his guess - before shipping was interrupted in the past, the two reporters successively submitted nearly a hundred submissions to newspapers in the Old Continent. Since the novel stories that happened in the New World have a certain number of regular readers, the publication rate is not low. Chaoyang estimated that it was precisely because of these news about the paradise that sporadic followers appeared on the other side of the sea.

…

Xue Quan moved faster than he expected.

That night, he came to the door again.

"You have a plan so soon?" Chaoyang asked curiously.

"Well, it's not my fault alone." He placed a thick stack of paper on the table, "There are all kinds of talents in the Comprehensive Prevention and Control Center. It's not difficult to find a few advisers to give advice."

Chaoyang glanced at the covers and found that they were actually divided into Plan A and Plan B.

You must decide on two plans and then choose the most suitable one? It is different from professional cooperation. "What's the difference between A and B?"

"Yes, the biggest difference is to see what the paradise actually requires."

Chaoyang's heart moved slightly, "What do you mean?"

"Plan A, also known as the relocation project, mainly targets the population. If the park needs to significantly increase the number of residents in Brilliant Castle, this plan is very suitable."

While answering, Xue Quan was also silently watching the other person's expression. "To put it simply, we first obtain an ocean port, and then continuously send the war-torn residents to Glory Castle. The benefits of this are obvious. It only requires us to lay down a piece of territory, without having to completely intervene in the forces of both sides. In the battle. Before the royal family and Duke Longjiu really decide the winner, there should be no time to worry about a port city. Sea ships can also be solved through leasing, and the price required is only money. Of course, the follow-up work also includes thinking about Those who leave provide pick-up and escort services, etc. If the other party comes over, we can still defend the city, which is much easier than forming a field army."

"What if they send the navy to block the port?"

"Then leave it to the aircraft. These battleships are not at the level of dreadnoughts. As long as a land airport is established, they will not pose a threat."

"What if the other party is determined to break the engagement?"

"Attacking our passenger ships transporting civilians? Although the possibility is low, this is indeed the only weakness of the park. So the suggestion in Plan A is to occupy a port city with a shipyard."

"Build your own navy?" Chaoyang subconsciously felt that this answer was unreliable.

"That way the day lilies will get cold." Xue Quan smiled, "The shipyard does not necessarily have to be used for shipbuilding. We can flatten the superstructures of one or two passenger ships and replace them with flat decks, so that we can They become small escort aircraft carriers. The carrying capacity does not need to be too high, just four or five biplanes. The decks do not need to be produced here. They can be built in Beifu and then transferred over. They are made of hardened plastic and only need to be installed at a dock."

Good guy... This plan is really thoughtful, and it even considers the issue of escort. Chaoyang thought about it for a while and felt that this plan was quite feasible - the pilots were all ready-made, and the biplane could imitate the Swordfish. Even if there was a problem with the landing, the only thing that would be lost would be a willing body.

The advantage of aircraft over pre-dreadnoughts is overwhelming.

He almost nodded.

If there is no plan B.

"What about the other plan?"

"Plan B is called Revelation, and it mainly targets believers." Xue Quan stared into Chaoyang's eyes and replied, "It does not need to occupy a city or a place. The core is publicity and display. In layman's terms, it is to show the world to the world It heralds the arrival of the Lord of Paradise, and then makes a big noise that will convince everyone.”

Chaoyang understood that this was a test from the other party. Sooner or later, they would realize that the paradise was driven by people's prayers, but he was still impressed by the quick response of these decision-makers.

Willing power is not money and cannot be controlled by ordinary means, and the decision of whether to enter this world is in his hands, so he is not too worried about the other party guessing this.

"What kind of big noise?"

Chaoyang asked curiously. He wanted to know what kind of drama the people at the prevention and control center could create.

"Show miracles and turn the impossible into reality." Xue Quan opened the plan and pushed the corner of the map of the old continent in front of him. "In the common sense of this world, the fog is the cloak of the evil god. Once enveloped, it cannot be dispelled. If we can destroy the fog, we can use the reputation of the Hidden Mist to win people's hearts. It just so happens that there is such a place in the old continent, which can provide a ready-made stage."

Chaoyang looked at the place he pointed at.

Acropolis - that coastal city engulfed in fog.

No update tomorrow... I have a bit of a fever today, I don’t know if it’s Yang, so I should go to bed early T.T