After eating the noodles, Nan Feng and Long Wudi squatted at the entrance of the alley, quietly watching the streets with people coming and going.
"Brother Long, how much money do you think we need to save these 2 billion people?" After a while, Nanfeng suddenly said, "Otherwise, let's change our careers and become bandits, specializing in robbing those young masters from big families who come out for training. My The requirements are not high, if you open one order a month and get him 1.8 million copper coins per order, wouldn't it be a pleasure?"
Long Wudi pondered for a moment, seeming to be thinking about the feasibility of this idea.
But soon, he shook his head: "Brother Feng, do you know what the cheapest food in the world is?"
Nanfeng said he didn't know.
Long Wudi: "It's the meat of a ferocious beast called [Meat Ball Beast]. Meat Ball Beast is a ferocious beast with a low level, large size, and abundant numbers. Its whole body is covered with meat, but its meat is very difficult to eat."
"Most of the people at the bottom of this world rely on the meat of meatball beasts as their staple food, which is similar to the rice we used to eat."
"If you only consider survival, then each person only needs 5 copper coins a day to have enough food."
5 coppers per person per day... Nanfeng silently calculated it in his heart and sighed.
Regardless of other things, there are nearly 10,000 ordinary people in Nancheng now.
Assuming 10,000 people, each person consumes 5 copper coins per day, then the daily consumption is 50,000 copper coins, which is 1.5 million copper coins per month.
Even if Nanfeng changed his career and became a bandit and could issue orders every month, one million copper coins apiece, that would still not be enough.
Of course, the other chosen ones in Nancheng will definitely be able to get some food more or less, so there should be no problem in ensuring the food supply in Nancheng.
As for the rest, Nanfeng is really powerless.
In comparison, Long Wudi's pressure was even greater. His sword eyebrows were already knitted together, and his face was filled with sadness.
This was the first time Nanfeng saw Long Wudi showing such an expression.
Before this, no matter what difficulties he encountered, Long Wudi always smiled and looked confident.
"Brother Long, don't be too stressed. You only need to consider Dragon City. Let people in other cities figure out their own solutions." Nanfeng comforted.
Hearing this, Long Wudi became even more worried: "Brother Feng, do you know how many people there are in Longcheng?"
"There are more than 300,000 chosen ones in Dragon City alone! Their relatives and friends combined, there are almost more than 2 million people!"
"There are more than 2 million people, and it costs me 10 million copper coins a day. Do you think I can be less stressed?"
Nanfeng took a breath of air. He almost forgot that there are more than 400 Dragon Kingdom war zones in World No. 1, most of which are active soldiers, which can be called the headquarters of the Dragon Kingdom.
In the 30 days that we just crossed over, many people died in these more than 400 war zones, but Long Wudi also allowed the families of those dead soldiers to join Dragon City, which resulted in the number of ordinary people in Dragon City reaching Outrageous.
Long Wudi continued: "Actually, it is not difficult to feed these 2 million people. All we need is to dispatch all the more than 300,000 chosen people in Dragon City to hunt the ferocious beasts. But all 300,000 chosen people have to come out of the fog. , it will definitely attract the aboriginal people to chase and kill them, and I can’t even imagine how many casualties there will be.”
There are not many chosen ones who have come out of the fog now. They are scattered all over the world. Many local strong people are too lazy to look for them, and they may not be able to find them.
But when 300,000 chosen ones came out in one go, the situation was different.
How can those natives who have been stuck at level 39 their whole life resist the temptation of their natal magic weapon?
Long Wudi raised his head, squinted his eyes slightly and looked at the sun hanging above his head, and murmured: "It would be nice if there was a place where the malice towards the chosen ones was not so great."
Nanfeng's eyes lit up and he blurted out: "Black Crow City!"
"Black Crow City?" Long Wudi turned to look at Nanfeng.
Nanfeng thought for a while and told Long Wudi everything related to Black Crow City, including the fact that the Sword Emperor Tang Carrier would be stationed in Black Crow City to provide protection for the Chosen Ones.
Long Wudi didn't ask why the Sword Emperor did this. This was Nanfeng's secret and he wouldn't ask any more questions.
"According to what you said, Black Crow City is indeed a good place." Long Wudi pondered, "And it is close to the Ancient Forest. There are enough ferocious beasts. Brothers can not only improve their levels, but also obtain food."
Nanfeng nodded: "Yes. I also remembered one thing. There are brothers in Nancheng who are cultivating hybrid rice, sweet potatoes, potatoes and other plants. We are preparing to try planting them near Black Crow City."
"This is good news. After all, hunting ferocious beasts is not a long-term solution. Farming is the future of the Dragon Kingdom." Long Wudi rubbed his chin and thought, "But you still have to pay attention to safety. It's not that I can't trust the Sword Emperor, but With so many chosen ones gathering together, it’s hard to guarantee that they won’t attract more powerful ones, such as Emperor Zun.”
Nanfeng: "This is easy to solve. Anyway, everyone has a teleportation array. You can go back to sleep in the fog at night. There is no need to stay outside."
The two of them agreed that this idea was feasible.
But the more detailed matters are not something they have to consider, leaving it to the people below to discuss slowly.
In the mist, Longcheng and Nancheng quickly took action. Each side sent a group of people and began to discuss specific details.
Liuyun City.
Nanfeng felt relaxed.
Although he was not able to save everyone, he at least helped Longcheng and saved at least 2 million more ordinary people.
The merit is immeasurable.
In fact, Nanfeng has another way, which may be able to save all these 2 billion people, and that is to ask Soyana to help.
Soyana has made it clear before that she has the ability to save everyone, and Nanfeng has indeed thought about asking her for help.
But what happened this morning made Nanfeng hesitate.
'It is impossible for ordinary people to quietly let Long Wudi and I fall asleep. '
'There may be strong people in the Yan family who can do it, but until now, the Yan family has not sent anyone to come to us, indicating that this matter is most likely not done by the Yan family. '
'That's just her. '
Nan Feng looked calm and glanced at Long Wudi from the corner of his eye.
'Long Wudi said that someone wanted to control him in his dream...'
'Could it be Soyana? What does she want to do? Turn Long Wudi into a puppet? '
'Or maybe...she wants to resurrect the corpse? '
Nan Feng was startled by his idea.
If this is the case, wouldn't Long Wudi be very dangerous?
After all, Soyana is a god. Even if she has fallen now and only a ghost is left, she is still a god. Who knows if she has any hidden strength? Who knows what other methods she hasn't used yet?
Is it even possible that the current Long Wudi has been resurrected by Soyana?
Thinking of this, Nanfeng glanced at Long Wudi again.
Long Wudi turned his head sharply, and their eyes met.
Nanfeng's heart skipped a beat, and the atmosphere suddenly became tense.
After a while, Long Wudi tightened his clothes, took half a step back, and slowly said: "Brother Feng..."
"Why do you keep peeking at me?"
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