Online Game: Me, with Unparalleled Comprehension

He paused, then continued, "You will be responsible for managing the affairs of the governor's office, helping to oversee the city, and organizing intelligence. Just like in the mountain stronghold, you will be in charge of overall record-keeping. Having multiple records for comparison will help prevent errors."

After listening, Li Qinglu nodded: "Okay, I understand."

Mu Wanqing nodded and said softly, "Don't worry, young master."

Ah Zi raised her hand from the side: "Young master, what should I do?"

Wu Feng glanced at her: "You're the same. Just work alongside them and don't slack off."

Ah Zi nodded quickly, smiling broadly, and said, "Understood, young master. I will definitely do my best!"

Wu Feng stood up: "Alright, you all take care of the matters at the governor's mansion first. I'm going to rest for a while."

Li Qinglu and Mu Wanqing nodded.

Wu Feng turned and walked out of the courtyard, back to the front yard, and into his room.

He walked to the bedside and sat down. With a slight thought, he opened the game interface.

Tap "Logout" with your fingertip.

A flash of white light, and the hatch slowly slid open.

Wu Feng opened his eyes, sat up, and jumped out of the game pod, using the edge as leverage.

He stretched his shoulders as his feet touched the ground, picked up his phone and keys from the table, and went out the door.

After leaving the villa, we walked along the main road towards the cafeteria.

The sun had already risen, and the sunlight shone brightly on the ground. Occasionally, a few researchers in white lab coats would walk by on the road.

After walking for about ten minutes, we arrived at the cafeteria.

Pushing open the door, I found that there weren't many people inside, just a few scattered tables.

The aroma of breakfast wafted over; porridge, steamed buns, fried dough sticks, and soy milk were all laid out at the food counter.

Wu Feng walked over and picked up a tray.

First, I ordered a bowl of hot, freshly squeezed soy milk, then a basket of steamed buns, a plate of steamed dumplings, two fried dough sticks, and a boiled egg.

I took the tray and found a seat by the window.

The soy milk was still steaming hot. I took a sip, and it was sweet with a strong soy flavor.

The buns have thin skins and generous fillings; the broth oozes out with every bite.

The steamed dumplings were also good; the wrappers were chewy and the filling was generous. The fried dough sticks were crispy and perfect for dipping in soy milk.

He ate quickly, finishing a bowl of soy milk in just a few minutes, and then asked for another bowl.

I peeled the egg and ate it in two bites.

After eating and drinking to their hearts' content, they took their trays to the recycling area and left the cafeteria.

The sun outside was stronger than when we arrived, and it felt a little hot on our faces.

He squinted and walked back along the main road.

Back at the villa, I pushed open the door, went up to the second floor, and entered the living room.

He sat down on the sofa, took out his phone, found Li Dahu's number, and dialed it.

It rang twice, and then the other end answered.

"Wu Feng?"

"It's me." Wu Feng leaned back on the sofa. "How's the situation on your end?"

Li Dahu's voice came through the receiver, sounding somewhat tired: "The research team is already analyzing it. The information you provided, along with the data we've collected, are all being analyzed. The scale and timing of the Liao Kingdom's retaliation, and how to develop the city afterward—all of these will take time."

Wu Feng hummed in agreement.

"Let's talk in detail once we're in the game," Li Dahu said. "I'll let you know as soon as the research team has their results."

"Okay," Wu Feng said. "See you in the game."

"it is good."

After hanging up the phone, Wu Feng placed it on the coffee table.

I leaned back on the sofa and closed my eyes for a while, going over the events of the past two days in my mind.

He opened his eyes, stood up, and went into the bedroom.

I walked up to the game pod, opened the hatch, and lay down inside.

The hatch slowly closed, and a faint blue light seeped out from the edges.

A feeling of weightlessness came over me, and everything went black.

A flash of white light.

Wu Feng opened his eyes and sat up from the bed.

The room was dimly lit, the window was half-open, and a breeze blew in, carrying the scent of plants from the yard.

He stood up, stretched his wrists, pushed open the door, and went out.

The sunlight in the yard was a bit brighter than when it was offline, and the leaves were rustling in the wind.

Wu Feng sat up from the bed, stretched his wrists, and pushed open the door to go out.

The sunlight in the yard was a bit brighter than when it was offline, and the leaves were rustling in the wind.

He walked outside to the stone table and sat down, taking out some stored food from his backpack—a few flatbreads, a few pieces of braised beef, and a pot of water.

He placed it on the stone table, picked up the flatbread, took a bite, and then tore off a piece of beef and stuffed it into his mouth.

After eating most of the pancake and drinking a few sips of water, the hunger bar at the edge of my vision slowly rose and filled up.

Wu Feng put the remaining bread and beef into his backpack, picked up his water bottle, took another sip, and let out a long sigh.

Leaning against the stone table, I opened the character panel and took a look.

My level has reached 62. Yesterday's battle was quite fruitful.

He rummaged through his backpack again.

I got five or six more pieces of purple equipment, all of which were dropped by centurions, chiliarchs, governors, and captains.

There are more than twenty pieces of blue equipment and a whole bunch of green ones.

Weapons, armor, and jewelry are all available, but their attributes vary.

These pieces of equipment should be distributed.

Mu Lingyun, Xiong Batian, Han Yufeng and the like, are now wearing and using all sorts of rags.

Distributing this equipment will significantly improve their combat effectiveness.

However, there's no rush now.

Everyone was exhausted after a busy night.

They've been playing since last night and have moved so many people to new places. They're probably all catching up on sleep now.

Let's not call them around anymore, we'll talk about it tomorrow.

Wu Feng turned off his backpack, stood up, and dusted off his sleeves.

He turned and went back to his room, closed the door, and sat cross-legged on the bed.

Take a deep breath and close your eyes.

With a slight thought, the Nine Yang True Qi in his dantian surged and flowed slowly along his meridians.

The warm, vital energy flowed through my limbs and bones like golden streams.

Continuing to train and improve one's martial arts skills is the right thing to do.

We'll talk about the rest later.

[Nine Yang Divine Skill Proficiency +336]

One week, two weeks, three weeks.

The true energy washed over the meridians again and again, becoming increasingly solid.

Time passed during the practice.

The light outside the window changed from bright to dim yellow, and then from dim yellow to dark red.

When Wu Feng opened his eyes again, the room had already darkened.

I glanced at the system time—it was almost six o'clock in the evening.

He got up from the bed, stretched his limbs, and his joints cracked a few times.

Just as I was about to call someone for dinner, a red dot suddenly flashed on my friends list at the edge of my field of vision.

Wu Feng's mind stirred slightly, and he opened his friend list to take a look.

A message from Li Hu.

"Wu Feng, the research team has finished their analysis. They've come up with results regarding the scale and timing of the Liao Kingdom's retaliation, as well as recommendations for urban development. Are you available there? Let's find a place to discuss it."

After reading the message, Wu Feng replied: "Convenient. Come to the governor's mansion, we'll discuss the details when we arrive."

After sending the message, he closed his friends list, opened the door, and went out.

In the courtyard, dusk was falling, and only a last glimmer of dark red light remained on the horizon.

A few leaves fell on the stone table and benches, and when the wind blew, the leaves twirled on the ground.

The lights in the next few rooms were already on.

Li Qinglu was standing at the door of the main room, holding several pieces of paper in her hand, looking at something.

Mu Wanqing came out of the side room, carrying a lamp in her hand, and placed it on the stone table.

Ah Zi was squatting in the corner, fiddling with something.

"Wu Lang." Li Qinglu looked up when she saw him.

Mu Wanqing also called out "Young Master".

Wu Feng nodded and walked over.

"We'll have guests coming soon," he said, glancing at the group. "Go and have the kitchen prepare some food and drinks to be sent to the front hall. I'm hosting a banquet there."

Li Qinglu put the paper away and nodded.

"You can eat in the backyard here, you don't need to go to the front," Wu Feng added.

Li Qinglu responded and turned to walk towards the kitchen.

Mu Wanqing followed behind her, and the two went together.

Azi stood up from the corner, dusted off her skirt, and jogged after him, calling out, "Wait for me!"

Wu Feng turned and left the courtyard, walked through the short corridor, passed through the front yard, and arrived at the front hall.