This is a state-owned breeding farm, specially used to breed ice cattle that are hybrids of snow beasts. As soon as Lin Fan entered, he heard the incessant mooing of cattle, and the yard was filled with bags of feed.
"Commander, Commander Shang is still busy here." Someone specially greeted Lin Fan.
Holding a cup of milk tea bought on the road, Lin Fan followed the guide into the office building, and finally stopped in front of the door with the words "Daxia Commerce Department Temporary Command Room" hanging on it.
There were vague voices, and Lin Fan opened the door and walked in. ??
I saw Shang Weitian sitting on a chair with his legs crossed, and a steaming pot of hot pot bubbling on the table. Seeing Lin Fan come in, he first pointed to the stool opposite the table, and then smiled at the phone: "Oh,
My rich Middle Eastern friend, is there any cooperation this time?"
"Oh... you are saying that winter is coming and you need food, especially the meat of snow beasts... Indeed, I understand this."
Shang Weitian was like an old fox, smiling clearly, but his voice was extremely awkward: "But you also know that winter is coming tomorrow, and food is very important."
"It can even be said that it is related to the survival of a country."
"To tell you the truth, there is also a shortage of food in Daxia, and now everyone of us eats glutinous rice..." Shang Weitian said, picking up a few pieces of evenly cut iceland beef with chopsticks, and eating it in the hot
After simmering it in the hot pot for a few times, a fragrance instantly emerged, and Shang Weitian skillfully added dipping sauce to the juicy beef.
"Oh, my friend, don't listen to the gossip, they are all false. I do have a lot of food reserves in Daxia, but we also have a lot of people! There is not enough to eat!" Shang Weitian dipped his hands in the sauce.
While saying in a sad voice,
There seems to be something being refuted over there.
Shang Weitian sighed: "Really, I won't lie to you, how could I lie to my friends? We are a country of etiquette. To tell you the truth, I haven't eaten meat for a long time."
"Alas, those news are all fake. News Network, don't you understand? The reason why I, Daxia, say that I have sufficient reserves is to reassure the people and reassure my comrades."
"Even I haven't eaten meat for several months. To be honest, I dream about beef. I also dream that I am boiling beef. I dip the juicy beef in dipping sauce and put it in my mouth..."
As Shang Weitian spoke, he put the beef dipped in sauce into his mouth and chewed it. The sound of his mouth being smashed made Lin Fan drool.
There was also silence on the other end of the phone. They were wondering whether this guy was making hot pot at the scene, or whether he was really starving and hallucinating...
"Friend, now you know how much I want to eat beef. I'm so hungry... my stomach hurts," Shang Weitian's face turned red from the spicy food, and he quickly said, "I'll drink some water first."
After saying that, Shang Weitian poured himself a glass of white wine, took a sip, and then exhaled comfortably and burped.
"Friend, don't get me wrong, this is a hungry burp."
"Now let's get down to business." Shang Weitian's face turned serious when he saw that the greedy person across from him was trembling with his words. "Winter is approaching, how can I sell the food stored at home that is not enough to eat in the summer? Although we have
Deep friendship, but this goes against my principles and bottom line!"
"What, you guys are still paying all with fuel this time?" Shang Weitian suddenly paused, and then said: "Well, speaking of it, Daxia is also willing to help others. Although there is not much food at the moment,... we still need to help.
neighbour's!"
"Even if all our citizens go hungry!"
"But we can't just watch our neighbors starve to death. Who makes our Daxia so kind?"
"Besides, we have a deep friendship. I still remember the last time we built a small steel Great Wall for you two months before Poseidon came... Although the situation was critical at the time and our time in the summer was very tight,
But we can't just watch you being submerged in the sea. Yes, this has nothing to do with the high remuneration you paid for double the fuel at that time, it is purely our friendship."
"Yes, yes, we will definitely help." Shang Weitian sighed: "But this winter is coming, and my summer situation is not optimistic. I don't have much food in stock, which is similar to Poseidon's last time.
…”
"What? Are you doubling the fuel payment again?"
"Double... It's not impossible, but food is very important now. You also know that it determines whether you can survive the winter. If there is no food, you may all perish... Don't get me wrong, I'm not threatening you, I'm just
I sympathize with you." Shang Weitian smiled like an old fox, but his tone was extremely sympathetic.
The person on the other side was silent for a moment and then spoke again.
"Three times the fuel payment! Oh, my dear friends, why do you keep misunderstanding me? I'm not raising the price. Isn't Daxia the kind of country with a sharp eye?" Shang Weitian sighed.
Tone: "You are making it difficult for me..."
"Okay, then I reluctantly agree. I do this not because of your generous fuel payment, but because of our deep friendship." Shang Weitian sighed: "Why are you so generous?
Well, alas, if this gets out, I will be accused of killing my friends, and I will let a large number of Daxia people starve, and I might be dismissed by the commander-in-chief."
"But there's nothing I can do about it, who made our friendship so deep! I'll arrange the shipment right away!"
"But having said that, winter is coming tomorrow. I wonder if the shipment will be delayed now... Even if there is no winter, it will probably take a week at the earliest." Shang Weitian was a little embarrassed again, "Yes,
I also want to hurry up, but there is really no way..."
“Quadruple fuel payment?”
Shang Weitian's voice began to tremble, and then he laughed and said: "Oh, my generous friend, I will dispatch a transport team of three million shadows of sea beasts, loaded with snow beast meat, to run towards you!"
"With the distance between us and the speed of the sea beast, you will be able to receive the goods at the Port of Calcutta tonight!" Shang Weitian said with a smile: "For the sake of our friendship, happy cooperation!"
The voices over there were grateful and joyful. They probably didn't expect that Shang Weitian would actually transport the snow beast meat that was urgently needed in Great Xia to him overnight at this time.
"That's right," Shang Weitian suddenly said: "How about if I suffer a little more loss and you contribute more, I'll send a group of workers to Daxia to help you with the entire Xiaobei Great Wall? Don't worry, you can make it in time.
The small place is about the same size as our Shangjing City... As long as you are willing to give more, it is not impossible to give you an entire underground furnace!"
From so far away, Lin Fan heard the trembling and repeated "thank you" from the microphone.
Shang Weitian hung up the phone, took another chopstick of beef and rinsed it, and laughed at Lin Fan: "Another business."
"You look like a profiteer." Lin Fan also replied while boiling beef: "Why is there a food shortage in Daxia? How come you haven't eaten meat for several months?"
"Hey, isn't this just to get a high price?" Shang Weitian pointed to the phone: "Look, they are thanking us."
"Four times the fuel payment, this sum of money is
It directly solves the fuel consumption of our army."
"Thank you to our international friends!" Shang Weitian laughed, turned around and looked at the breeding farm that raised a million snowfield cattle. Looking at it, they were huge cow backs like the ocean!
This is an unspeakable sense of security!
Plenty of food!
This is just a breeding farm.
"It's been really hard for the Bull Demon King during this period. He has been working here day and night." Shang Weitian said with emotion: "When he comes back next time, I will have to treat him to some beef kidneys to replenish his body."
Lin Fan: "..."
Lin Fan didn't think there was anything wrong with Shang Weitian's actions. Daxia's current construction capabilities and food reserves were among the best in the world. Although Shang Weitian seemed to be taking advantage of the situation and selling at a high price, in fact, he was also doing it in disguise.
of help other countries.
Apart from anything else, as long as Shang Weitian does not provide food, when those countries with rich oil reserves perish in the cold winter, won't those oil fields still belong to Daxia?
Not to mention four times, even ten times the fuel payment, they have to agree!
But it does not affect Shang Weitian's becoming a profiteer... There is a saying that is widely circulated in the world today. As long as you add enough money, Shang Weitian can even build the Great Wall of the North for you in one night. If he can't do it, then
It’s just that the money added is not enough!
Although it is a bit exaggerated, it is enough to illustrate Shang Weitian's cunning.
However, although Shang Weitian is treacherous, the countries that have done business with him are still full of praise for Shang Weitian and Daxia behind him, because Shang Weitian is like a human spirit. Although he is making large profits for Daxia,
But there is also a degree.
Just like this time, even if it was ten times the price of fuel, the other party had to bite the bullet and agree, but Shang Weitian only offered four times the price.
This involves Daxia's idea of valuing peace, and Shang Weitian, a talented person, can always grasp this degree.
Lin Fan chatted with Shang Weitian for a while and asked about Daxia's current material preparations.
Just one sentence from Shang Weitian.
"Whether it's food, munitions, or fuel, or down jackets, baby warmers, white wine, peppers and other cold-proof items, if there's any problem, take it to my head!"
"Okay!" Lin Fan slammed the table, then smiled and said, "What do I want with your head?"
"Let's use it as a ball. If it doesn't work, we can hang it on the city wall. Don't you like hanging the heads of gods?" Shang Weitian made a joke, then looked at the milk tea in Lin Fan's hand: "Why do you love it now?"
Have you drank this?"
Lin Fan took a sip of milk tea and sighed: "I can't help myself..."
"Ah? How come you can't help but drink milk tea?" Shang Weitian looked confused: "Are you addicted to drinking milk tea?"
suddenly.
Lin Fan's phone rang.
It's Brenda.
"Brenda...well, counting the time, it's time for the gods of Great Xia to come back." Lin Fan answered Brenda's call: "What's wrong, Brenda?"
"Master." Brenda did not have the joy and joy of the past, but said nervously: "Winter will come tomorrow, right?"
Apparently, as soon as she returned to Blue Star, she saw the gods standing in the sky and learned about the content of the Daxia live broadcast.
"Yes, for four months."
"What's wrong?" Lin Fan noticed Brenda's tone, "How are you preparing?"
"Many people's families don't have enough food...the official food reserves are also a bit tight." Brenda sighed, full of worry: "And we don't have projects like underground furnaces. Every household can only build a furnace to withstand the temperature of minus 40 degrees Celsius.
Severe cold. Food, firewood... these are all in short supply."
"Our workers even need to pour out a Great Wall of ice crystals in the dead of winter. The soldiers will have to live in the Great Wall made of ice crystals for the next four months..."
"This will freeze people to death or starve to death."
"And our resources are in short supply now. We also need to prepare for battle. There is no way to exchange them..."
Unlike Daxia, which is happily preparing for the winter vacation, the European side is now filled with a tense atmosphere!
That will be the cruelest Christmas ever!
In fact, rich oil countries are still rare, and the whole of Europe is feeling very uncomfortable right now.
"Hold on." Lin Fan sighed: "If it doesn't work, I will find a way to help you."
"Well, thank you, Master." Brenda felt a little better now. In fact, this was the reason why she called!
Lin Fan hung up the call, thought for a moment, and dialed the phone.
In a spacious office.
"Buzz, buzz, buzz!"
There was a vibrating sound from a secret pocket on Mike's body. Mike turned sideways as usual and asked the young assistant, Paul's son, to take out his secret mobile phone.
"Hey, Commander Lin, do you have anything to do with me?" Mike asked with a smile.
Lin Fan suddenly asked: "Winter is coming, do you know?"
"I watched your live broadcast." Mike smiled bitterly: "Common people are not allowed to watch, but for us Jishihui members, we still need to keep abreast of the latest news."
"How prepared are you?" Lin Fan asked directly.
"Prepare?" Mike seemed to have heard a joke. He was stunned for two seconds and laughed: "What do we need to prepare? We are already underground and dare not come out. Even if it freezes into ice and snow outside, does it matter to us?"
"We were like mice spending the winter, hiding underground!"
"We don't even need heating, the heat from those factories is enough to make the entire shelter sweltering, and those workers complain about the heat all day long!"
"Sorry, I didn't expect this." Lin Fan sighed, "So, you don't need to worry about Winter."
Lin Fan continued: "But maybe I need your help... By the way, how is your status there recently?"
Mike looked at his spacious office and the endless seemingly prosperous sanctuary outside the window.
Shelter 3!
It was once the core refuge of the Carnegie family. Although it is not as important as the wealth refuge that controls the only entrance and exit, as a refuge that controls all the steel production capacity, it plays an important role among the thousand refuges in the free country!
And now.
The owner of Shelter No. 3 is Mike!
The Carnegie Building sign has become the Mack Building!
His name shines brightly throughout the refuge and even the remaining members of the Carnegie family.
Hundreds of shelters!
Nowadays, he is no longer just the heir to the top spot in the Jishi Society, he also has huge power in the Jishi Society!
Steel!
Weapons, construction, transportation vehicles, production equipment, everything is inseparable from steel!
He controls steel production, and his voice in the World Economic Forum is second only to the old man.
"Very good." Mike smiled: "I have my own territory and my own industry, the steel industry."
"I can secretly produce weapons by myself without being discovered by the Jishi Society."
"The key is."
"Our organization no longer needs to hide in various shelters. The rats have a foothold."
"Some rats have become regular workers in the factory under my name, and some have become transport drivers. They all have decent jobs and incomes."
"They don't need to hide anymore. I can directly apply for identity information for them in my shelter in my own name."
Thousands of rat people, at this moment, have already come into the light!
They used to hide in the darkness, but now they work in the Mike Group!
Officially established!
"Then can you replace your father?" Lin Fan suddenly asked.
In that case, perhaps future trials can be avoided!
"You mean, rebellion?" Mike said these two words solemnly, shaking his head slightly: "Not good."
"I'm not saying that because he is my father."
"It's because the power held by the Wealth Shelter is too great. There is the only entrance and exit there, and the only vent connecting all the shelters... He only needs to turn off the ventilation system, and within five minutes, everyone will be
Suffocate to death."
Lin Fan suddenly said: "What if I kill him within five minutes and reopen the ventilation system?"
Mike paused and suddenly said excitedly: "This doesn't seem to be possible. I can even forcefully break through the control center again, open the steel gate, and send you in..."
As Mike was talking, someone suddenly knocked on the door, three long and two short.
"Oh, let's not talk about it for now, my general manager is here." Mike smiled and said to Lin Fan, "I still have a meeting to hold."
"If you need any help next time, please contact me. I will seriously consider what you said."
After Mike finished speaking, he glanced at the door and said, "Come in!"
"Click."
The door opened.
A woman wearing a suit and exquisite makeup walked in.
It’s Mu Wanxia!
She was once disgraced and hiding in Tibet with a group of rat men. As Mike gained his own territory, she also transformed into the general manager of Mike Group!
She looks glamorous, but privately, she is still the leader of the Rat Man Organization!
She walked to Mike and whispered: "It's time for the Jishihui meeting to be held, and it's related to winter."
Not long after.
Top of the Rockefeller Building.
"Ding!"
The elevator rang.
"Mike." The old man, who was overlooking the entire Wealth Refuge in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows, turned around and said with a smile, "I came quite early today."
"Just fine." Mike smiled with his hands in his pockets: "Father, today's meeting..."
"It's no big deal, winter is coming." The old man said with a smile: "I just want to reassure you that we already have enough resources during this period. As long as we stay here and don't go out, winter will have nothing to do to us."
"Yeah, it's really proud," McPee said with a smile: "We are like mice spending the winter underground..."
"I don't like this metaphor, Mike, watch your words." When the old man said this, he suddenly coughed, and some blood oozed from his mouth!
"Father!" Mike's eyes suddenly widened with worry, but he suppressed surprise!
but.
"It's okay, I just had a small operation, it's just some inflammation." The old man smiled and opened his sleeves: "This small operation is very interesting."
Mike was stunned when he saw that there was a digital panel on the old man's forearm!
"This is……"
"This is a little thing that can make our power last forever." The old man stroked the small panel and chuckled: "You know, there has been no movement from the rat-man organization recently."
"But those Mr. X and Miss Y always make me feel frightened."
"Someone wants to threaten our rule. This is not good." The old man said softly: "Although I control the only entrance and exit, it is not safe."
"But with this thing, it's safe."
"I installed some neurotoxins in the ventilation system." The old man chuckled: "As long as I enter the password, the neurotoxins will spread throughout a thousand underground shelters in half a minute!"
"Everyone will die!"
"The most interesting thing is that once my heart stops beating without active release, this thing will be triggered..."
Mike froze on the spot.
"Mike!" The always calm old man suddenly became excited, grabbed Mike's stiff shoulders, and said with a smile: "Do you know what this means!"
"This means that as long as I don't die, the people in this shelter will always be our tools!"
"They will always serve us, and they will always be our property!"
"Our power will never fall!"
Looking at the old man laughing wildly, Mike felt chills all over his body.
He has completely regarded those citizens as his own belongings!
The most important thing is that the plan he and Lin Fan just discussed can no longer be realized!
In half a minute, everyone in the shelter can be killed!
What a terrible plan!
A plan to kill 100 million residents in an instant!
And this is just for selfish desires, to be able to control everyone's lives and to have the supreme power of the shelter!
"That……"
"Mike, aren't you happy?" the old man said with a smile.
"Happy, happy!" Mike squeezed out an excited smile: "Father, you, you are so great, you actually have such a creative idea!"
"Haha, respect our rights!" The old man raised a glass of red wine.
"Honor our rights!" Mike picked up a glass of red wine and drank it in one gulp!
"Mike, I know what you are afraid of." The old man smiled and took out a blue injection from his arms: "This is the antidote for neurotoxins. There is only one like this, you
Go back and inject yourself."
"This way, even if I unblock the neurotoxin, you will survive."
"This one is specially prepared for you, and only you have it. After all, you are my child, and it was you who proposed the great shelter plan and found out the Carnegie family's plan. You can never betray me or Jishi.
society’s interests.”
Mike held the injection tightly.
This will keep him from dying.
But even so, he didn't dare to think about his plan with Lin Fan!
"By the way, Mike." The old man suddenly mentioned something else, "Mr.
"We tried our best to refute the rumors, but after several months, some people still have suspicions and ask to leave."
"Once the seeds of doubt are planted, they are difficult to eradicate."
"Unless...death."
"But we can't directly solve those doubters, which will only make more people doubtful."
At this point, the old man's face turned ugly: "These damn untouchables, we built shelters to survive for them, can't they understand how to repay them, be obedient, and work here?"
"Mike, do you know what to do? How to deal with those who are suspicious, and how to make the remaining people dispel their suspicions?"
And the other side.
Lin Fan hung up the phone. He was very satisfied with Mike's current situation.
immediately.
Lin Fan made another call.
Zhang Lao.
Lin Fan had previously decided that at eight o'clock in the evening in the God Realm, if there were no accidents, all undercover agents in the God Realm must come back to meet.
Since Brenda is back, Mr. Zhang should be back too.
The call came and was answered.
Lin Fan said excitedly: "Mr. Zhang, are you back?"
"Well, I just came back..."
"Prepare the operating room and wait for me at the Great Steel Wall!" Lin Fan said quickly.
Mr. Zhang was obviously stunned for a moment: "Why do you still need to use the operating room..."
"I need a transplant operation." Lin Fan held up his sunglasses.
"Yes." Mr. Zhang nodded, thoughtfully: "I also heard that Zeus dug out one of North's eyes..."
Lin Fan hung up his cell phone and walked out of the farm quickly.
Not long after.
The Great Wall of Steel.
Lin Fan saw Mr. Zhang, Bai Qi, Meng Tian, Xing Ye and others whom he had not seen for a long time.
All the gods of Daxia are back.
Even the First Emperor, who was accompanying Zeus, found an excuse to sneak back.
They have never forgotten their identity, nor have they forgotten the blood flowing on their bodies!
It's like, even though there aren't many people in rural areas nowadays, as long as someone is really bullied at home, with just one phone call, a whole bunch of brothers will come back from all over the world!
This is the bond of blood!
Of course, Yin Jiao is not here...he is too deep undercover and can't get out.
"It seems that everyone is doing well recently." Lin Fan instantly noticed that everyone's aura was stronger than before.
Sure enough, the resource-rich God Realm is most suitable for the growth of the gods of Daxia!
With danger comes opportunity!
"Haha, it's not bad," Lu Bu smiled: "Bu has been wandering for half his life, and he has to meet the Lord of the Ming Dynasty. The Knight Lord wants to pass on my bloodline and adopt me as a child. There will be a father recognition ceremony waiting for me after I return.
Woolen cloth."
"From now on, I will be the second young master of the Knights Temple."
Bai Qi on the side sneered: "With a filial child like you, the Lord Knight is really lucky. He must be the fifth one."
Wang Hu laughed loudly, licked his lips and said, "Looks like I'm going to have a new flavor again."
Lu Bu's face darkened: "My father-in-law and I have a deep love, you don't understand."
Seeing Lu Bu's deep affection as father and son, Lin Fan felt relieved.
It seems that the Lord Knight is not far from death.
With a good boy like Lu Bu here, it's not certain whether the main god can persist until he invades Daxia...
"Is winter coming tomorrow?" Situ Hong asked nervously.
Lin Fan nodded.
"Oops!" Situ Hong's face changed drastically. Lin Fan was about to explain that Daxia was fully prepared when he heard Situ Hong say with horror on his face: "Oops, I haven't bought the skis yet! Is it too late to buy them now?"
"It's too late. I went to see it just now, and the stores were all sold out." Sword God Zhang Feng patted the sword on his waist: "But I can lend you my sword for skiing. Although it is a little thin, it can still be used for stepping.
Went skiing.”
The ancient sword of Daxia, stained with the blood of countless gods, hummed in protest.
Lin Fan: "..."
"I'll criticize Shang Weitian later," Lin Fan said helplessly: "He was too poorly prepared. Winter is coming tomorrow and we have to rush to buy skis."
"Lin Fan, your sunglasses are nice." Gongshu Ming looked at Lin Fan and noticed that Lin Fan was wearing sunglasses.
"Lin Fan, were you okay before?" Xingye was a little worried: "We have all heard that Zeus besieged the Winter Temple, and..."
"I escaped from the siege of Zeus." Lin Fan smiled, then took off his sunglasses, revealing his empty left eye: "However, that eye was indeed gouged out."
"What!"
"Your eyes!"
For a time, all the gods of Daxia were furious!
Especially Xingye, murderous aura burst out in an instant, ink-colored divine power surged, and the word "assassin" hung high behind him!
"How dare Zeus..."
"He blinded one of your eyes, so I'm going to blind one of his eyes too!"
Xingye was furious as if he saw his sweetheart being bullied!
Lin Fan had no doubt that Xingye really wanted to go find Zeus with a dagger, even if it meant going to death, because she was the descendant of the assassin who knew he was going to die but still moved forward!
"Don't be impulsive! Don't even get excited!" Lin Fan said quickly: "Zeus and I actually did it for acting. He gave me an eyeball and asked me to transplant it."
Lin Fan said, and took out a glass bottle, which nourished an eyeball with the divine power of life.
The eyes of the fifteenth-level God of Observation!
"No wonder you came to me..." Mr. Zhang looked carefully at the eyes that seemed to be moving and observing, "It's still active and can be transplanted."
but.
"But what I want to transplant is this." Lin Fan slowly took out another thing.
That is Susano'o's head.
The fear before death still remained in those wide eyes, lifelike.
