Doomsday Sanctuary

Di Ping appeared in the command hall in such an atmosphere.

He has been freshened up and restored to the appearance of Young Master Pianpian, dressed in a linen shirt, slacks, and a long hair tied with a ribbon behind his head, which is indescribable and elegant.

If you hold the paper fan again, that is the proper image of the son.

"See the King!"

Seeing Di Ping coming in, Yang Shangrong, Ouyang Zhen, Pang Haidong, Brook, and Xiaobi hurried over to salute.

"Free gift!"

Di Ping smiled and nodded, then glanced at everyone's faces and smiled slightly: "Looking at your faces are dim and uneasy, why don't you have any confidence?"

Several people looked at each other, and they all showed wry smiles, Yang Shangrong stepped forward and said:

"My lord, we are already out of guilt, and the enemy won't accept any of our tricks at all, so even if we have a world-shaking plan, there is nothing we can do!"

Pang Hai stepped forward and said:

"My lord, what magic weapon do you have? Come on! We really don't have a bottom. Now the people are panicked and the spirit is low. If the morale is not raised early, the next battle is really not good!"

"My lord, Lao Pang is right, you quickly light up the cards! Not to mention that the people have no bottom, we also have no bottom now, our legs are weak and we don't speak hard!"

Pang Hailong also stepped forward.

Di Ping glanced over a few people and said with a smile: "It seems that you don't have confidence in me?"

The few people blushed immediately after hearing this, and did not dare to refute. They couldn't say that they didn't believe in the king, but when they said they did, how could they believe it?

The strength of the enemy is too far apart. Up to now, there is only one fourth-tier battleship, and thirty battleships are no more than sixty. No matter that level, the fleet is far inferior to the opponent.

No one knows how to fight this battle.

"I believe in the master, the enemy is nothing but a chicken, how could it be the opponent of the master!"

At this moment, Brook suddenly stepped forward and said.

"How can you people not believe in the master, as long as the master says that you can, you will be able to defeat the enemy, I absolutely believe that the master has created too many miracles, defeating the strong with the weak, and the small enemy with the big, that crisis was not due to the master. Easily resolve, all enemies will be eliminated, and I believe this time is no exception!"

Xiaobi also stepped forward and looked excited and admired in her beautiful eyes.

Yang Tangrong and the others almost spewed out a mouthful of old blood, and the two of them killed the three of them on the wall as soon as they made a sound. Don't they believe Di Ping?

Are they worried?

But when I think about it, Xiao Bi seems to make sense. It seems that Di Ping can always solve the crisis every time, and it seems that Di Ping has not been able to stop him that time.

Di Ping also sighed in his heart, because his own people believed in him, unlike Yang Shangrong who still had doubts in their hearts, they didn't understand the magic of Di Ping.

This is nothing, after all, they joined him later, and they still don't know much about Di Ping's magic.

He smiled slightly and said, "Don't worry, you'll find out later!"

Pang Haidong grabbed his hair and asked anxiously: "My lord, you can't disclose it in advance. We can't wait any longer, and the people also need to know the news, which can stabilize people's hearts and boost morale!"

He mentioned that Yang Shangrong and the others were full of enthusiasm.

Di Ping smiled and said: "Don't worry, you can't eat hot tofu in a hurry, can't you wait for one night! I will show you a big one tomorrow"

Is this something impatient?

Suddenly, Yang Shangrong's eyes lit up. He looked at Di Ping and said, "Your Majesty, is the Tier 4 starship almost finished?"

As he reminded everyone, they all lit up and looked at Di Ping anxiously.

Di Ping smiled and nodded and said: "Yes, I have basically completed the work, and will be off the assembly line tomorrow morning!

"Great!"

Pang Haidong shouted excitedly with a punch in his palm.

Ouyang Zhen was also full of excitement. He shook a fist and asked excitedly: "Sir, how many bows are there this time?"

"One bow!"

Di Ping stretched out a finger and said.

"what!"

"One bow!"

The excited Pang Haidong's boss opened his mouth, as if he had been clicked and froze there, Ouyang Zhen's face suddenly collapsed, and Yang Shangrong's excitement was extinguished before it even started.

Di Ping looked at the expressions of several people with a smile on their faces and said, "As soon as the bow is there, are the others still far away?"