My brother entrusted his child to me, and I livestreamed raising the baby, making the Empress cry wi

Lin Ye has been upgraded.

72000000 shock points were deducted from the balance, and the blue icon of the intermediate time-space shuttle in the inventory trembled slightly, as if it had been injected with an invisible force.

The light spilled out from the edge of the icon, lingered for a few breaths, and then suddenly subsided, the familiar blue logo being replaced by a deeper, more refined silver-white.

Advanced time-space shuttle.

The maximum stay time has been extended to seven days, and the cooldown time has also been significantly shortened. Lin Ye scanned the lines of information that appeared and disappeared with his mind, and only after confirming that everything was correct did he slowly withdraw his attention.

After finishing all this, Lin Ye went through the list in his mind again. Everything that needed to be prepared had been prepared, and nothing had been missed.

So, only one last thing remains.

The snow outside the window lessened for a moment, then became dense again, with large snowflakes falling silently once more.

The warm yellow light from inside shone through the glass, illuminating a few snowflakes near the window, making them look like insects flying towards the light on a summer night.

The distant horizon had completely darkened, the gray-blue twilight blending with the snow mist, making it impossible to discern the boundary between heaven and earth.

"System," he commanded in his mind, "Start the live stream."

He has two main purposes for starting live streaming.

The first thing is to earn shock points.

During the disaster relief process, all the people of Da Yan will witness what he and Xiao Douzi do. ​​Every shock, emotion, and awe they feel will be converted into shock value that the system can use.

He has spent a lot of money on this disaster and must seize every opportunity to make up for it.

Another purpose was to have the live broadcast sky cover the entire Great Flame, so that every city and every town belonging to the Great Flame could see the live broadcast as soon as they looked up.

This means that when he was building flood control walls, distributing food, treating the sick, and setting up tents in City A, the people in City B, City C, and City D could also see how he was doing it.

Therefore, some key knowledge about epidemic prevention and self-rescue can be made known to everyone in advance.

For example, after a flood, you cannot drink raw river water directly; it must be boiled before drinking. Dead livestock cannot be eaten; they must be buried deeply. Any symptoms that appear must be reported and the affected areas isolated immediately.

If he were to explain these things city by city, even with a teleportation talisman, it would be too slow.

In times like these, if we wait even a moment longer to hear such life-saving news, many more people might die.

Live streaming is undoubtedly the most direct and efficient channel for disseminating information. Every word he said could be heard throughout the entire Great Flame.

Moreover, seeing them carry out disaster relief gives hope to those still struggling in the floodwaters.

The most terrifying thing in dire straits is not hunger and cold, but looking up to see endless torrential rain and a gray sky, looking down to see murky floodwaters and floating debris, and being surrounded by weeping family members and desperate neighbors...

These things can all cause a sense of powerlessness to creep up from the depths of one's heart.

Once the will to survive is lost and motivation is lost, the body's various functions will decline sharply, and even with food and water, a person may not be able to survive.

In times of disaster, people must have hope to survive.

"Live stream has started." The system notification sounded in my mind.

Lin Ye took a deep breath; with that, everything was ready.

He looked down at the small bag in his arms and asked one last time, "Are you ready?"

"Ready!" Xiao Douzi said crisply and seriously.

Lin Ye nodded and activated the advanced time-space shuttle.

A white light gate, distinct from the blue of the beginner and intermediate shuttles, appeared in front of the two.

A soft, steady silver light flowed around the edge of the light gate.

Its door was taller and larger than the previous intermediate shuttle, casting a faint glow on the surrounding furniture.

The warm yellow light from the floor lamp appeared somewhat dim when contrasted with this white light.

A layer of silvery white light flowed slowly across the surface of the light gate, like solidified moonlight. Occasionally, extremely fine ripples would spread out from the center, rippling all the way to the edge, and then quietly disappear.

The little boy's eyes shone brightly in the white light, and he instinctively hugged Lin Ye's neck tightly.

Lin Ye, holding the little bag, stepped inside without hesitation.

The next second, the white light suddenly contracted, and the portal disappeared completely.

The room darkened again, leaving only the floor lamp casting its warm yellow light. The halo of light quietly spread across the wooden floor, its edges fuzzy.

The snowflakes outside the window were still falling silently, the floor lamp next to the sofa was still shining with a warm yellow light, and the half-finished glass of water on the coffee table was still emitting faint steam.

Everything seemed unchanged, except that the two people, one big and one small, who were standing under the lamp, had completely disappeared.

……

The Great Flame Kingdom, the main camp on the outskirts of the capital.

Dense rain fell from the dark gray sky, pelting the tents, flagpoles, and muddy ground, splashing up a layer of white mist.

The tarpaulin of the tent was shiny from the rain, and water accumulated in every fold. When the wind blew, the water gushed down the surface of the cloth.

The entire camp was shrouded in rain, like a giant beast lurking under a gray sky, silent and oppressive.

The distant mountain shadows were hazy, torn into indistinct gray ribbons by the rain and mist. Occasionally, a flash of lightning would light up the depths of the clouds, only to be swallowed up by the even deeper darkness.

The flags on the camp gate were already soaked through by the rain, hanging heavily on the flagpole. Only when the wind occasionally swept by would they reluctantly flutter and make a crisp snapping sound.

Raindrops dripped one by one from the brass cap at the top of the flagpole, falling onto the ground below, which had already been flooded.

The guards saw a black horse approaching from afar, its hooves plunging into the mud, each step splashing up mud half a foot high.

The man on horseback was tall and strong, his raincoat fluttering in the wind, rainwater streaming down his palm fibers.

The soldier squinted and peered through the rain for a moment, then immediately recognized who it was. Before Wang Meng could get close, he shouted into the camp.

"General Wang has arrived!"

The shouts were torn apart by the sound of the rain, and by the time they reached the camp gate, they were somewhat scattered, but enough to get the guards moving.

The camp gate slowly opened with a dull thud of wood scraping against each other. The water that had accumulated on the hinges was squeezed out and gushed down, splashing onto the muddy ground on both sides and creating a string of fine mud spots.

Wang Meng spurred his horse straight in and suddenly pulled on the reins in front of the command platform.

The horse reared up, its front hooves pawing twice in the air before landing heavily on the ground, its horseshoes striking the slippery stone slabs with a crisp, rapid sound.

He dismounted without saying a word and strode up to the command platform.

The soldiers on both sides of the command platform were all terrified when they saw his appearance.

General Wang is usually calm and rarely shows such an anxious expression in front of others.

Before they could even bow, Wang Meng had already grabbed the drumsticks from the drum stand and swung his arm down hard on the large cowhide drum.

Boom!Boom!Boom!

The sound of drums pierced through the rain and exploded in the sky above the camp.

The force was so great that it didn't sound like the drumbeats coming from the drumhead; rather, it sounded like muffled thunder surging up from the depths of the earth, one after another, making people's feet go numb.

The rainwater on the drumhead was shaken up and bounced, forming a fine mist on the drum skin.

This is a signal for an emergency assembly.