As he walked along, he looked with interest at the newly built townhouses on both sides.
Not just rough wood and stone, he also saw a lot of shaped metal, as well as modern facilities, and an antenna not far away.
"The seawater has completely submerged most of the land except the New World, but the submergence in some places is not very deep.
Your Apostle Number 1 owns a fleet of ships,
During this time, the fleet has been busy, cruising on the fallen old continent.
Many materials, mainly construction materials, have been salvaged from the water, which can help us save a lot of effort.
But, unfortunately, most of the precision instruments have been damaged, and large operating vehicles and machinery are difficult to transport."
Qiao Ya introduced carefully from the side.
Cheng Lin kept nodding. As he walked, once people on both sides saw his figure, they would immediately stop what they were doing and salute him silently.
Cheng Lin discovered that most of the people living under the mountain were dressed in white and seemed to be the first three million immigrants.
Not long after.
Cheng Lin came to an open space, which seemed to be the center of the camp at the foot of the mountain.
An extremely huge bonfire had been lit, lighting up almost half of the night sky.
"What is burning is the ore with the element of fire. When we were mining stone to build houses, we accidentally discovered many mineral veins."
Qiao Ya saw Cheng Lin frowning slightly.
He quickly explained.
Cheng Lin nodded. At this time, everyone around him had seen his arrival.
Everyone faced forward, saluted in unison, and shouted, Lord Prophet.
Further away, someone was shouting:
"The Prophet has come down from the mountain!"
People looked over one after another.
The whole camp seemed to be much more joyful.
Next to the huge central bonfire, there are many shelves filled with transported food, frozen meat, fruits and vegetables, beer... and so on.
A young girl walked among them and placed the flowers she picked next to the food.
There are several huge barbecue grills next to the bonfire, with huge sea fish skewered on sticks. Several men are working together to barbecue. The fish meat emits a strong aroma, and someone is applying salt to the fish meat.
There were several children nearby, staring at the grilled fish with wide eyes, full of longing.
"The seawater flooded the earth, and the fish in the sea became our source of meat. We dried the sea salt, used it to pickle some of the caught fish, and then stored it. However, some large fish were difficult to process in this way, so we simply caught them.
Come have a barbecue.”
Qiao Ya stood next to Cheng Lin and looked at the children with a smile.
Although it is said that the water from the River of Life can prevent people from hunger, the water is ultimately tasteless and can only fill the stomach, but it cannot be called delicious food.
If this banquet had not been ordered by the prophet, it would never have been held.
Therefore it is particularly precious.
"good."
Cheng Lin nodded.
"Unfortunately, almost all the food that has been planted is not mature yet, so we can't eat the food we grew today. However, it rained before and some fruits in the forest turned red. We also picked some mushrooms, which are all fresh.
of."
Qiao Ya said with happiness on her face.
On this continent, there are of course many difficulties, and there are endless things to do every day, but the joy of reclaiming land and building homes is equally great.
There are new changes in the camp almost every day.
It's changing with each passing day, just as it should be.
Whenever she sees her homeland becoming more beautiful and richer, Qiao Ya's fatigue will dissipate, and her heart will be filled with gratitude to the world and the prophet Cheng Lin.
Suddenly.
Twelve people walked side by side from a distance.
Those are the Twelve Apostles.
They had seen Cheng Lin before, but unfortunately they were refused communication at that time.
I could only take a look at it from a distance until this moment.
They stopped, silently, staring at the figure in white with extremely complex eyes.
The huge bonfire was like the sun on that afternoon in childhood.
Cheng Lin still stood in the light, looking at them with a smile.
Twenty years have passed...
Twelve little boys have each become the overlord of their own party.
It is also the coming of age.
But the young man in white who gave them the gift of changing their destiny seemed to have remained unchanged.
His face is almost unchanged from twenty years ago.
This made them deeply moved.
"host……"
Their hoarse voices sounded together. On this bonfire night, they were not as firm and loud as in the past, but just ordinary and determined.
"We meet again, twenty years ago..."
Cheng Lin smiled.
He originally wanted to create a sense of vicissitudes of life, but failed after trying.
I made every effort to meet each other twice, but I don’t know if they were even one day apart...
I really can’t get over the vicissitudes of life.
In the eyes of the twelve people, this attitude seemed to be that of a big shot.
Their hearts trembled, and they secretly admired their master. They thought that their master's demeanor was really beyond their comparison. Twenty years in the master's mouth was like one day...
The gap, this is the gap in realm.
"us……"
"You guys are pretty good," Cheng Lin said.
The twelve people immediately felt excited, as if all the hard work was worth it.
There aren't many words.
Everything is left unsaid.
"Do you want to say something? I can summon someone." Joya said to him.
The banquet has not officially started yet, and we have to wait for Cheng Lin's announcement.
"Let's get started."
Cheng Lin smiled.
Qiao Ya waved her hand, and someone came over holding a metal box with a button on it.
"This is our newly established radio communication. It can barely broadcast a simple message to the twelve camps. As long as you press this button, the message to start the banquet will be sent."
Joya said.
Cheng Lin looked at the red button in front of him and was speechless for a moment.
He now has a certain stress reaction to this red button.
There is no other way. If you press it once and start a deduction, billions of people will die. Who can withstand this?
"I hope this time is over. Next time we deduce it, don't make it the end of the world. People always die, as if I am a world-destroying demon."
Cheng Lin complained in his heart.
He reached out his hand and pressed it.
The signal spread far and wide through the transmitting device, bit by bit, covering the entire new continent.
The twelve camps outside the main camp quickly received the signal.
then……
The party has begun!
The prepared singing and dancing activities started around the bonfire, and 50 million people sang and danced on the two million square kilometers of land.
Countless animals hiding in the grass raised their heads in surprise when they heard the sound, not knowing what was happening.
The surviving people, full of respect for life and cherishment and awe of fate, sang, danced and laughed on this day of destruction in language.
People opened the now very precious beer, cut the grilled hot sea fish, and ate, laughed, cried, and cheered.
The earth rejoices!
Cheng Lin, Qiao Ya, and the Twelve Apostles just stood quietly in the center and smiled.
"By the way, where is the director of the Second Division? Why don't you see him?"
Cheng Lin suddenly remembered something and asked.
Qiao Ya said: "The director is at the headquarters of the general camp, sorting out documents. By the way, we have some important things that we want to report. Please make your decision."
Cheng Lin nodded: "Then let's go and have a look."
After a pause, he looked at the somewhat reserved people around them with emotion and said, "Leave this place to them."
"good."
"yes."
Several people dispersed like clouds.
Leaving the excitement behind, we arrived at the largest building in the center of the camp.
It was a house made of wood and stone.
Qiao Ya opened the door, Cheng Lin stepped in, and saw the director of the Second Division wearing a casual jacket in the light of the room, burying his head in his desk, writing something.
The style of the room is extremely simple. The large table in the middle is filled with documents. I don't know where they salvaged so many papers.
The corner is also filled with various ores and tools. It looks more like a workshop.
On the wall mountain, there is a huge map hanging, a hand-drawn map of the Qingcang Plateau, which is the topography of the New World, with different boundaries drawn in red and black handwriting.
When the director heard the noise, he raised his head, saw Cheng Lin and stood up immediately.
"It's okay, sit down, everyone, sit down."
Cheng Lin stopped his movement, so the other fourteen people sat down one after another.
"What do you want from me? Just tell me."
Cheng Lin Anran glanced at the crowd and said.
The director hesitated for a moment, then held up a stack of paper, placed it in front of Cheng Lin, and said, "This is a plan for the new continental government that we have discussed together. Please make your decision."
Cheng Lin took it, flipped through two pages, and immediately said with a smile: "This is Qiao Ya's idea."
Cheng Lin only turned through a few pages and roughly understood the intention of this plan.
To put it bluntly, the 50 million people who have survived today always need a system to manage them.
In the past, it was in the form of a country, but now it is not very suitable.
This plan means ****.
"The twelve camps are divided into twelve dioceses, of which the three million people we are in are the archdioceses. The people who came from other parts of the world are evenly integrated into each district. Each district has an archbishop responsible for management. The archdiocese
The person in charge is a cardinal, and we all respect the prophet as our leader..."
Cheng Lin selected a passage and read it out.
Then he smiled softly.
This is like using the Holy See's method of management. Well, the idea is not wrong. After all, in today's situation, it is not suitable for human beings to have disputes again. Working together should be the first priority. With the help of Cheng Lin's current unprecedented prestige, establishing this way of governance is indeed
Easier and more appropriate.
"Do you think that's okay?"
Qiao Ya looked over and asked.
Cheng Lin looked through it again and said, "Yes."
After a pause, he added: "However, there is one thing that needs to be changed."
"What?"
Several people looked over immediately.
Cheng Lin put the document on the table and said with a smile: "I can't rule the archdiocese, and I can't be the leader. The twelve dioceses plus the archdiocese, and the thirteen responsible persons can take turns as the supreme governor. Please give me the specific plan."
Negotiate on your own, I believe you can do all this well."
"What about you?" Qiao Ya seemed to have a premonition of something and asked... m.