Don't call me evil god

Chapter 427 We Didn't Say the Plan Was Not Feasible

Wayne and Lena, one bright and one dark.

The former is responsible for connecting with his former fellow architects.

The real thing is to find a way to pack them up and bring them to Chim Town to work together on the expansion plan.

It is expected that in order to successfully accommodate a large city with a population of tens of thousands, or even hundreds of thousands in the future, the number of architects required will not be a small number.

Another small thing I did was to bring up old events from the past to prove myself.

As for Lena.

Her business is also simple.

If there is an architect who cannot convince others with Wayne's virtue, Reina will have to use another kind of virtue called "martial virtue" to solve the problem.

At this moment, just as at that moment.

Chim Town’s expansion plans are also taking time.

With dangerous disasters come great opportunities.

Reconstruction always takes place on ruins.

With so many people gathered together, we can't let them sleep in tents every day, or use the sky as a blanket and the ground as a bed.

A large number of buildings need to be built, and if there is only Ray Wayne, even if he is used like a mule, he will not be enough!

It was easy to find Ray Wayne's colleagues in Ceylon.

Because the city of Ceylon was still shrouded in eternal night at that time.

Most people stayed in the refugee camps, praying that the disaster would end as soon as possible.

So Wayne and Lena went straight to the refugee camp.

……

That was exactly the time when the Crusaders set out for Chim Town.

The environment and order in the refugee camps in Ceylon City became increasingly worse.

The nobles, merchants, all the former "respectable people" in the city and the ordinary citizens became two distinctly opposing groups.

Because the collection of materials is gradually enriched.

Living conditions in the refugee camps have also become polarized.

The scope of the safe zone has been expanded slightly.

Ordinary citizens still have to go out and collect supplies for a loaf of bread or a bag of water - and the collected supplies cannot belong to them!
The rules of the Glowing God Cult are.

All items of sufficient value will be claimed by their former owners.

If there is a dispute over ownership, such as multiple people claiming to be the owner of the item, it will depend on who can provide solid evidence.

If nothing can be proven, then they will be confiscated and belong to the Glorious God Cult.

Therefore, life for decent people is much better.

They were able to get back their savings and live fairly well in the camp.

This further exacerbated the conflict between the two groups.

Respectable people stayed in the camp in fear and had to cover their purses even when sleeping;
Ordinary citizens are full of hostility towards rich people. They hate that they have money but are unwilling to use it to help others, and are selfish.

If it weren't for the pressure from the Glowing God Cult, a vicious robbery would have already happened.

When the two arrived, they were faced with such a depressing atmosphere and bad environment.

Ray Wayne randomly found a man who was half-lying on the side of the road. He looked like a citizen with a sallow complexion, sunken eyes, and a haggard look.

"Sir, may I ask where the man who lives on Fallen Leaf Street is in the camp?"

"Or--the Architects' Guild. Do you know a man called Johnson?"

Hearing the word "Architects' Guild", the other party glanced at Ray Wayne coldly, turned over and said nothing.

I asked a few more people and the results were similar.

Someone even said "hmm" in response to Ray Wayne's greeting.

As a result, when he heard the words "Architects' Guild", his attitude immediately turned cold and he stopped talking.

Some people with bad attitudes will even make a cold "humph".

Ray Wayne frowned.

How did Ceylon become like this?

Reina responded.

She took out a few copper coins from the bag on her waist and returned to the person Ray Wayne had first asked. "Sir, do you know where the people from the Architects' Guild are now? This is the reward for answering your questions."

Seeing the copper-yellow coin in Reina's hand, the other party finally spoke:
"Go inside, to the inn street next to the trade market."

"All those respectable people...tsk, they should all be living over there now!"

……

With a clear goal in mind, Ray Wayne knew which direction to go.

Following the instructions to the so-called Hotel Street, Ray Wayne was shocked!
It was completely different from the crowded and messy environment when we first entered the refugee camp.

Hotel Street had obviously been tidied up, the streets were swept clean, and there were even people checking and verifying the identities of those entering at the intersections.

It was clearly the same shelter.

Yet there are such sharp changes and contrasts.

If you want to enter the hotel street, you can pay 6 silver coins and get a sign that allows you to stay there temporarily for one day.

There is a time engraved on the sign in advance.

Ray Wayne paid, and Rena chose to follow him stealthily.

After some effort to inquire about the information, the two found the architect Johnson that Ray Wayne was looking for in a room on the third floor of one of the hotels.

The other person looked to be nearly 40 years old, wore glasses with thick lenses, and did not walk as briskly as young people.

Johnson heard a knock on the door and came to open it. When he saw Ray Wayne, he was a little confused.

"Sir, who are you?"

Ray Wayne pointed at himself in surprise: "Don't you remember me, Johnson! I'm Ray Wayne!"

As soon as these words came out.

The other person's expression changed immediately.

It becomes very complicated.

There was surprise, exclamation, nervousness, and a hint of... regret.

of course.

Ray Wayne didn't realize any of the meaning of the above expressions.

This was analyzed by Reina who was hiding in the dark.

Johnson held the door handle in a tangled manner, and finally sighed:

"You come in first."

Ray Wayne walked quickly into the room.

He skipped the part of reminiscing about the past and exchanging pleasantries and went straight to the point. Unable to contain his emotions, he said:
"Johnson, my design blueprint and plan were correct. There is absolutely no problem!"

"Under my leadership, all the buildings that were once just drawings have been successfully built!"

"I don't want to argue with you anymore!"

"I just want to tell you that you are wrong and I am right!"

“There’s nothing wrong with my design!”

"If you don't believe me, I can take you to see them anytime!"

“You can see for yourself how magnificent, ingenious and practical the buildings I designed and built are!”

Johnson opened his mouth.

He wanted to say something, but was conflicted.

After finally saying out what he had been holding back for years, Ray Wayne instantly felt refreshed!
The depression in my heart was relieved.

He had been holding it in for so long just to say this!
If he doesn't say it, his thoughts won't make sense!

Johnson's expression became more complicated.

After a long silence, he finally spoke slowly:

"Wayne..."

"Think about it carefully. We never told you that...your plan is not feasible!"

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There will be 3+1+1 updates later. I was delayed today by attending my nephew’s -day party. I will make up for it by working overtime in the evening.

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