Arknights is too real, right?

Wei Yanwu would definitely agree to transfer the infected people in Longmen to Yandong, but obviously not now.

Similarly, even if Wei Yanwu decides to agree now, Xia Feng will not accept it. Everything will have to wait until he comes back from Yanguo's imperial capital.

With the governor's token, he took Zhou Liang smoothly out of Longmen City and boarded the helicopter parked outside the city.

Sitting on the plane, Xia Feng took one last look down at the gantry below.

"Let's go back to Yandong."

It is very close from Longmen to Yandong, and we will arrive at the sandworm farm on the south coast before dawn.

Xia Feng closed his eyes and ignored the huge roar of the propeller.

It seemed that he had fallen asleep, but in fact, he had gone through everything he had experienced during the trip in his mind.

First of all, Victoria will soon start the construction of the colonial area. Now is spring, which is the prime time to develop the land. By then, a large number of people, tools, and goods will rush in.

Secondly, many cooperation projects between Yandong and Yuntian Group, Black Steel International, Kalan Trading and Xuedi Group will also be launched in the spring.

If everything goes well, by next spring, Yandong, a hidden island, will quietly grow into a towering tree in a corner of the world that has not been noticed.

The dream is grand and the reality is perfect.

But before starting to realize this dream, he must first return to the imperial capital of Yan Kingdom as the governor of Yandong.

In a little-known sense, heaven and hell are in this line.

A few days later.

Yandong, Yandong City, Governor's Mansion.

Xia Feng sat in the governor's office, which was sunny during the day, and casually flipped through a book.

Of course, this is not the book "Victoria Is Too Real" written by Wei Na and her second brother, but the book "Earth and Wind" given to him by Xina.

In the past few days, he had properly settled Dr. Kane, Mel and others on the south coast.

He told everyone not to think about work for the time being, just treat it as a vacation and have fun for a while first.

At the same time, the Platts brothers also sent him a message, saying that Victoria had quit her job and that they would arrive in Yandong on a Haimen Group cargo ship in a few days.

Just this morning, Victoria's Ministry of Foreign Affairs also sent him an official document.

The plan for the Yandong Colonial Zone was fully launched, and Malenleg was successfully elected as the head of the Yandong Colonial Zone.

Moreover, the [Yandong Military Region] established by the Imperial General Military Headquarters has completed its assembly and will arrive on the south coast in the next half month.

Of course, this is not the focus. The focus is on the immigration issues of infected people.

Documents from Victoria's Ministry of Foreign Affairs stated that after preliminary public opinion polls, infected people in the southern region almost unanimously agreed with the proposal to immigrate to Yandong.

According to the construction plan of the Yandong Colonial Zone, the initial plan for this huge immigration operation will involve a total of 2 million infected people.

According to the plan, these 2 million infected people will arrive in the colonial area in batches in the next six months to participate in development and construction.

Two million people are infected. This number sounds scary, but in fact it is less than half of the total number of people infected in Victoria today.

Originally, immigration was a very difficult thing, and the empire had always been worried that citizens would not want to go. However, after this change, immigrants to Yandong became a "sweet potato" in the eyes of the infected.

Although Victoria Colony and Yandong Special Zone do not belong to the same country, the infected people know that the two nominal areas are next to each other.

At the same time, they also learned that Governor Yandong was Xia Feng, the former leader of the Black Feather Chamber of Commerce.

Facing immigration registration, the infected people scrambled like uncles and aunties participating in a supermarket egg sale, raising their hands to their heads and shouting "Me, me, me, me, me, me, me, me, me, me, me, me, me, me".

Faced with such a positive response from the infected citizens, the empire's senior officials were naturally very pleased, but at the same time, they had to leave some backup.

Although Victoria has always accepted infected people, they do not have as many infected people as they want. If all the infected people are sent to Yandong at once, there will be problems.

Victoria is a large industrial country. Whether it is mineral collection or the operation of light and heavy industries, it requires a large number of laborers.

Conservative estimates suggest that the empire needs to keep at least half of the total base of infected people in the country.

In this way, with the momentum of smooth sailing, Xia Feng was in a good mood.

Sitting in the office, he looked at the "Earth and Wind" in his hand seriously.

But there was nothing I could do. I read dozens of pages in a row, all of which were about magic. It was completely incomprehensible.

After closing the book, Xia Feng rubbed his sore eyes and picked up the teacup on the table.

The tea inside was bottomed out, and he immediately called to the two shadow guard girls at the door.

"Xiao Kong, Xiao Ling, can any of you come in and help me get a glass of water."

"yes."

Even if no serious protection work was carried out after coming to Yandong, Xiao Kong's optimistic and cheerful personality had no impact.

Especially facing Xia Feng, who seemed very "easy-going", she walked in briskly, picked up the hot water bottle and started pouring water.

"Sir, you seem to be in a good mood."

"Well, it's okay."

"Sir, the sun is a bit dazzling. Do you need to close the curtains?"

"good."

He was obviously the shadow guard who protected him, but now he looked like a secretary.

Xia Feng picked up the teacup and took a sip, then suddenly asked.

"Xiao Kong, how long have you been training with the Yan Kingdom's Shadow Guards?"

Xiao Kong tilted his head and thought for a moment.

"Well, my parents died when I was young, and I was sent to a training camp when I was ten years old. It should be 7 years now."

"Oh, so you're not an adult yet, right?"

"Hey, sir, you really want to get to know me. Why, do you want to introduce me to my boyfriend?"

Although he was in a pretty good mood, Xia Feng was not in the mood to chat playfully with his subordinates, especially those whom he could not completely trust for the time being.

"Xiao Kong, let me ask you a question."

"Your Majesty, please ask."

"During your years of training in the Shadow Guards, have you ever heard of a person named Lisha?"

Xiao Kong's reaction was impeccable, and there was only one clear meaning in his eyes, and that was "I haven't heard of it."

"Li Sha? I don't seem to have any impression."

Xia Feng looked at the other shadow guard girl standing at the door.

"Xiao Ling, what about you, have you ever heard of Li Sha?"

Xiao Ling's answer was straightforward.

"No."

His intuition told him that neither of these two girls was lying. As he had guessed before, it seemed that [Li Sha] did not belong to the ranks of the Shadow Guards.

At this time, Zhou Liang came to the door in a hurry. He had obviously seen Xia Feng through the open door, but he still knocked on the door first as a habit.

"Dong dong dong!"

Xia Feng said while drinking tea.

"Lao Zhou, I've told you several times that you don't need to knock on the door when you come to my office. I don't have any secrets. You can just come in."

"Yes Yes Yes."

Zhou Liang, who walked in, responded repeatedly, then came to the table and placed a secret order in front of Xia Feng.

"Sir, it has been three days since you returned to Yandong. The Yanguo Ministry of Internal Affairs also knows about this. I have just received a secret order. Prime Minister Yan personally ordered you to go to Fengyang City to return to your life immediately. There can be no further delay."

Xia Feng calmly put down the tea cup without even glancing at the secret order.

"Who's delaying me? I'm tired from the journey and need to take a few days' rest."

Zhou Liang could only urge him humbly.

"Sir, you can't hide this time. As the governor, you have to go to the imperial capital."

"Well, you're right, let's go."

"Ah? Then when will we set off?"

"Let's go right now. Go straight and help me take the coat off the hanger."

Zhou Liang had sweat on his forehead and looked at a loss.

"Leaving now? Don't you need to prepare?"

Xia Feng stood up directly from behind his desk and stretched out, as if he was preparing to go on a vacation.

"There is nothing to prepare. We are not going to the battlefield. How can Xiang Yan live without food and clothing for us? Let's set off."

From Zhou Liang's perspective, Xia Feng was right. Although the governor's return to the imperial capital needed to be taken seriously, there was no need to worry too much.

However, when he saw Xia Feng pick up the Shenyue Sword on the table and hang it on his waist skillfully, he had an illusion for some reason.

Although his expression was still relaxed, the look in Xia Feng's eyes and the murderous aura in his movements seemed to be conveying a message.

This trip to the imperial capital was even more cruel than going to the battlefield.