Everyone is asking whether the aircraft can take off on time.
Yan Fei gave a bitter smile, looked back at the closed door, shook his head and said, "I see Xuan."
"Then..." The person below was very anxious, "The boat tickets have been booked before. If there is compensation, it will be ten times the compensation... This..."
You know, the empire can earn a lot of wealth from this flight, and it will be repaid tenfold... The Ninth Prince is also the current Emperor Jing. If he knew about it, would he go crazy?
"Sir Yan, your Majesty has invited you."
At this time, the eunuch beside Emperor Jing came over to invite someone.
Yan Fei was anxious inside, but he still nodded calmly on his face.
Inside the palace.
"Your Majesty" Yan Fei knelt down and saluted.
Emperor Jing stared at him: "What happened to the aircraft?"
Yan Fei smiled bitterly: "Miss Su originally said that she had a solution and that the aircraft could leave on time, but we all believed it..."
Emperor Jing waved his hand: "Since Miss Su said it can be done, then it can definitely be done, so there is no need to worry."
"No, Your Majesty." Yan Fei was about to cry: "Miss Su did say that she has a way, but now there are only the last five hours before departure."
"Isn't there still five hours left? What's there to be anxious about?" Emperor Jing was very calm.
"But Your Majesty, the method Miss Su came up with is to refine a flying brain in these five hours. Do you think it is possible? It took us hundreds of years to refine the original flying brain.
Yes."
Emperor Jing: "...Miss Su really said that?"
"Yes, Miss Su even took out a list of materials and forced her way into the materials room. She is currently locked in there refining the brain." How could Yan Fei believe it?
Emperor Jing waved his hand: "I understand."
"Your Majesty... all those people outside are anxious to refund their tickets now!" Yan Fei said anxiously, "What should we do? Should we refund or not? If we refund, we will have to pay back ten times."
Emperor Jing's expression was calm: "The time has not come yet, what's the rush?"
"His Majesty"
Emperor Jing waved his hand.
"Since Miss Su said it can be refined within five hours, then it can definitely be refined. Why should we be anxious?" Emperor Jing had great trust in Su Luo.
Su Luo is none other than the cub of the Lord God who possesses the power of space. Since he is a powerful practitioner, he is also a god-level alchemist that people look up to.
As long as she said it, Emperor Jing would believe it and firmly believe it.
Despite His Majesty's words, Yan Fei still lacks confidence in Su Luo.
He didn't go anywhere, just stood outside the material room, pacing anxiously.
"Captain, everyone outside is making a fuss, what should we do?" the deputy captain Shi Zhi asked anxiously.
"I'll go out and take a look"
Yan Fei walked out quickly.
Co-pilot Shi Zhi followed behind him.
Zi Yan and Beichen also said, "Let's go take a look too."
The airport is surrounded by a transparent fence, so you can see it, but you can't get in or get out.
At this moment, at a glance, there were indeed many people standing there.
There was anxiety and anger on their faces.
The leader is a burly man, who is directing everyone: "Come on, everyone, destroy this fence, the aircraft is inside!"
The people on the imperial side were waiting in full formation, waiting for these people to rush in and shoot them to death.
Seeing a battle about to begin...
Seeing that a river of blood is about to flow...
Seeing that the rhythm is about to be picked up by this burly man...