Survival In The Fog: I Can See Hints

"Deputy city lord, isn't it too much for you to do this!"

"If you didn't find the water source early in the morning, why did you ask us to dig the moat early? If you can't find the water source all the time, is it possible that the moat was dug in vain?"

"Damn! With this time, let's prepare the weapons for the fourth wave of beasts. In order to resist the third wave of beasts, our arrows and fire oil are all used up! Now we don't have much time to dig this moat! Prepare!"

"When the fourth wave of beasts comes, and we don't even have enough arrows and kerosene, I'll see what to do!"

"I still don't know what's the use of digging this moat! Those abyssal demons are 20 to 30 meters high, but they can cross the moat in just a few steps. Aren't you just wasting our time?"

When everyone heard that Ye Qianfan dug the moat without finding a good water source, everyone was very angry.

Although the deputy general didn't speak, the expression on his face was always ugly!

"Lord Ye Cheng."

The city lord of the idiot heard that the moat had been dug, so he hurried over to visit it, and took this achievement by the way.

But as soon as he came over, he saw a group of people clamoring around Ye Qianfan. They didn't look like they had accomplished a great deed, but they seemed to have caused some trouble. This made the idiot City Lord very puzzled.

"How is this going?"

When Ye Qianfan saw the idiot city lord approaching, he immediately took the opportunity to find a reasonable reason to get out and said, "Master city lord, you came just in time! When you asked me to dig the moat before, you didn't tell me where the water source is?"

"Water source?" The idiot city lord was stunned and said, "This... I don't know..."

However.

Before the idiot's words were finished, Ye Qianfan directly interrupted the idiot's words, and whispered in his ear: "Master, don't talk, but pretend that you know, otherwise these people may rebel Already!"

"Ah?" The idiot City Lord looked confused.

"Don't worry, my lord, I've asked someone to do a fortune-telling, saying that there will be heavy rain tomorrow, and the water will soon fill up the moat. By then, it will be all thanks to you, my lord! This is also a great opportunity for you, City Lord, to gain fame!"

"real?"

Sure enough, the idiot city lord's eyes lit up.

But Ye Qianfan raised the corners of his mouth and smiled slightly: "Where has my little brother lied to you?"

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"Okay, then I'll believe you for once!" The idiot City Lord said happily: "If you can succeed this time, the position of guarding the east gate of the main city will be yours! That's a fat job!"

"Then thank you Lord City Lord first!"

Ye Qianfan nodded, and then turned around to the soldiers in front of him with an exaggerated expression: "Don't worry, everyone! The city lord has said that our moat will never be dug in vain!"

"Because the city lord has already asked someone to divination, there will be heavy rain tomorrow, and the rain can just fill up the moat!"

"The Lord City Master said that everyone's time and energy will never be wasted in vain, all of this is for Border City!"

When everyone heard the words, they were all skeptical.

Although they all know that there is a fortune teller, this profession is not 100% accurate, and it seems that there is a certain error rate.

The fourth wave of beasts is coming soon, and the soldiers are still a little worried:

"real?"

"But the fourth wave of beast tide is coming soon, if the heavy rain doesn't come, then we..."

"That's right! Can you really rely on unreliable divination methods for things like war?"

"Don't worry, everyone!"

Ye Qianfan immediately raised his hands and suppressed everyone's objections: "The city lord has said that the rain will definitely come tomorrow!"

"Just like the new equipment promised by the city lord before, it will be released today, so the equipment will definitely be released today!"

"Your Majesty the City Lord is a man of his word, and he will never lie to you!"

"That's right, Lord City Lord!"

After Ye Qianfan finished speaking, he immediately turned around and asked the idiot City Lord.

This idiot city lord has always been an iron rooster, only willing to take money but not spend it. Ye Qianfan has already asked about the Luoqiu brand radio, and knows that the idiot city lord has actually received the equipment payment.

But it is not so easy to get the money from him.

Idiot city lords often use drag tactics and play Tai Chi games with Ye Qianfan, so Ye Qianfan specially came to the moat to perform this play.

And specially find someone to call the idiot city lord to come and cooperate, all for this moment!

Ask the mayor for money!

"That... of course." The city lord looked embarrassed, but he still managed to squeeze out a smile and said: "Don't worry about the equipment, I have already applied for 50 million dragon coins from the main city to update everyone's equipment. New equipment! Everyone will be able to get new equipment soon, right, deputy city lord?"

"If the money is in place, the equipment will definitely be in place immediately. Don't worry, my lord!"

Ye Qianfan smiled and stretched out his hand towards the idiot City Lord.

The idiot city lord took a picture of the storage ring with a large number of dragon coins in Ye Qianfan's hand with a distressed expression, and said, "After taking the dragon coins, remember to return the storage ring to me!"

"Okay, Lord City Lord!"

After Ye Qianfan responded to the idiot city lord, he immediately announced to the crowd: "General Long Juncheng, please inform me, we will distribute equipment to all the officers and soldiers with official positions such as the heads of thousands of people and captains of hundreds of people in the afternoon!"

"Yes, deputy city lord!"

When Long Juncheng heard that there was equipment to take, he immediately forgot about the fact that it would not rain tomorrow.

After all, the equipment on them has long been worn out, which soldier does not want new equipment, and which soldier can resist the temptation of equipment!

On the battlefield, a good set of equipment is sometimes equivalent to a life!