Deity: Star Sea Swarm

In just two hours, this "god" shepherd explained everything Han Fei wanted to know.

In order to save his life, Physius also used his excellent eloquence to give away a lot of black materials from high-level church officials, and Varick's hair stood on end while listening.

After Han Fei has a specific understanding of the real situation in this world, combined with the current specific situation in the arena, he has a bottom line in his heart.

"The combat power of the holy city has indeed exceeded the standard. No wonder the referee said that if you can kill the lord-level units in this world, you can directly win the championship."

"A lord-level war unit, more than a hundred heavy armed V3s with hero-level combat power."

"There are nearly one billion elite-level legions, all of which are composed of the most top-notch divine mechs and aerial gunboats..."

"With this combat power, even if all the contestants in this competition are tied together, it is probably useless to attack."

Han Fei also completely extinguished, ready to test the mind of the holy city.

"Don't think about the Holy Church's machinery."

"I can't win at all, okay, let's make my relocation plan with peace of mind."

"Judging from the information we have now, these one-eyed high-level people who are greedy for life and afraid of death probably won't let the elite forces that protect their own safety leave the holy city."

"Hmm..., with my strength, as long as I don't die, it should be very safe."

Originally, Han Fei was worried that he was too rampant, what if the lord-level combat unit in this arena jumped out and beat him ruthlessly.

With the information from Physius, he is now completely relieved.

Looking at Physius, who was still kneeling on the ground talking endlessly, and had already begun to shake off how many illegitimate children the top bishops had, Han Fei's eyes flashed brightly.

"This is a talent!"

As the thread of faith was pulled by Han Fei, Osem received the latest order from the master.

Looking at Fei Xius indifferently, he waved his hand directly, interrupting his eloquence.

"My lord is merciful, now I can give you a chance to live, it's up to you whether you can seize it or not."

Before the dry-mouthed Physius was grateful, Otsem turned his head and looked at Varik who was aside.

"Varrick, let him do the work of persuading the captives to surrender and appeasing the residents of the city, under your supervision. If he doesn't do well, kill him."

After finishing speaking, Osem got up directly, with contempt in his eyes, and glanced at Physius who was still kneeling on the ground, without stopping, he strode out of the interrogation room and started to rush to the next trip.

In the following time, this large industrial city once again entered the rhythm of the city-wide relocation.

It took more than ten days in a row, perhaps because a powerful mobile support corps was wiped out.

The area where the main force of the Han Fei swarm was entrenched appeared to be calm, in stark contrast to the constant wars erupting elsewhere in the arena.

Outside the field, the spectators floating in the void.

Looking outside God's Domain, the rankings and points of a large number of contestants are constantly changing on the real-time scoreboard composed of divine power.

Only the top spot has been firmly occupied by Han Fei with more than 2200 million points.

No.2's less than 400 million points is so eye-catching.

Chapter 183 The Difficulty of Relocation

The point gap was more than five times, and No. 2 had wiped out the main force of his dependents, so he could basically announce his withdrawal from the competition.

Han Fei's outstanding performance has already attracted the attention of top university recruiters in each star area.

From time to time, they turned their attention to the area occupied by Han Fei's family.

However, Han Fei's actions for more than ten days in a row opened the eyes of these recruiters who had been watching the game for a long time.

I saw quite a few thunder dragons gathered around a small factory. Under the command of the one-eyed construction worker, a large number of busy workers wrapped thick iron chains around the thunder dragons to fix them.

The other end of the thick iron chain is connecting to the reinforced ground around the factory.

"Fuck! This kid is too much!"

Hundreds of thunder dragons rose slowly at the same time, and as the iron chains were stretched, the entire small factory gradually lifted off the ground and flew into the sky under the pull of a huge force.

Yan Boran, the chief referee outside the field, saw this scene, and his eyes twitched.

"He wouldn't want to evacuate the entire city! This is an encroachment on civilized public resources!"

At this time, among the stunned audience outside the arena, there were not a few people who had the same idea as him.

Especially the staff who come to recruit students from various universities.

It's not like they haven't seen a similar competition system in the past.

However, contestants generally loot weapons and resources, and then send special teams to sneak in and kidnap a few technical talents.

The stronger ones will attack some ordinary small and medium-sized towns and kidnap some ordinary one-eyed people.

It's the best, at most, multiple people will cooperate to attack ordinary large cities, and then as much as they can grab before the arrival of the mobile support force of the monocular race.

As for Han Fei, now he directly occupied a large city with the military industry as the main industry, and settled here.

At first, everyone thought that Han Fei would use the materials and equipment in this city to urgently produce a batch of equipment to earn extra money.

It turns out, however, that they were oversimplifying things.

Ten days or so was enough for them to see clearly what Han Fei was really planning to do.

This is exactly the rhythm of preparing to evacuate the entire city directly.

You must know that this is a military-industrial city. This city can be said to cover most of the industrial system of the Monocular Race!

It includes almost all supporting upstream and downstream industrial chains from raw materials to finished products, with complete technologies, equipment and talents.

This can no longer be called looting. Han Fei just wanted to copy the entire supernatural power industry system of the one-eyed clan directly and completely.

This is simply not something that normal people can do.

Complete relocation of a city with a population of [-] million is not something that can be done just by thinking about it.

This is a systematic and huge project, and there are countless issues that need to be covered.

Without sufficient time, technology, labor force, etc., it is impossible to get it right.

But Han Fei gathered all the basic conditions directly in the arena, and told everyone with the facts, what is called in the face of interests, there are always more ways than difficulties.

The time was just in the middle of Han Fei's orderly relocation, and more than ten days had passed, and he seemed to have forgotten about the game.

Except for the scouting team that spilled out, the bug swarm had no other actions.

Outside the arena of gods........

The recruiters of the top universities in Sector [-], who were dressed in military uniforms, had seen Han Fei for almost a month and still hadn't moved.

Finally, he couldn't help but raise his voice loudly, frowning and growling:

"This kid, why are you still relocating?"

"Is he going to waste time like this until the end of the game?"

Next to him, Li Ren, a top university admissions officer in the third sector, habitually turned his upper body slightly, trying to avoid directly facing this loud roar as much as possible.

"Cough cough..."

He cleared his throat twice, and discussed softly: "Lieutenant Colonel Lin, can you... use your thoughts instead or..., keep your voice down."

Lieutenant Colonel Lin turned his face to look at Li Ren, his rigid and serious face remained unchanged:

"Lee Ren, we have met quite a few times. Don't blame me for speaking bluntly. The teaching atmosphere in your third sector is just too soft. Those good seedlings have all become cowards."

Li Ren was speechless, with an awkward smile on his face, and shrugged helplessly.

The environment and customs of the three major star regions are different, and the difference in teaching philosophy is like a dispute between different schools, each of which has its own persistence.

He didn't want to have a battle of ideas with the loud voice in front of him because of this problem.

On the other hand, the top university admissions staff in the Second Sector spoke sarcastically.

"Heh..., what you said...hehe..."

Lieutenant Colonel Lin turned around and looked at the man who spoke on the other side through Li Ren in the middle.

"Chen Hong, what do you mean?"

"It's not interesting, I just think that the students trained according to the same model in your one-star district are not much better."

Chen Hong looked at him without dodging his eyes, and the slight sarcasm in his words was full of harshness.

"Cough cough..."

Li Ren, who was caught in the middle, saw that the two were about to start fighting again, so he quickly began to smooth things over, trying to ease the atmosphere.

"Both calm down, pay attention to the impact, pay attention to the impact..."

These days watching the battle, he was really scared of being treated as a sandwich biscuit.

Chen Hong was better, but he really couldn't stand Lieutenant Colonel Lin's loud voice.

Wouldn't it be nice for everyone to connotate each other softly, it's like eating gunpowder, it will affect the image!

But also, there is indeed a fundamental conflict between the teaching concepts of the first star region and the second star region.

The overall atmosphere of the first sector is similar to military school education, semi-military management, emphasizing discipline, teamwork and sacrifice.

The overall atmosphere of the second sector adopts elite education, advocating individual heroism, advocating individuality and the law of the jungle, and natural selection for the survival of the fittest.

The students who come out of the two different teaching atmospheres are naturally very different.

Including the way of thinking, dealing with people and even life planning, they are almost completely different.

To put it vulgarly, it means that you can't pee in a jug.

It's no wonder that these two often have to pinch each other without saying a few words when they meet.

"Watching the game, this little guy is really good."

Jin Tao's gentle voice sounded, and he directly changed the subject, interrupting the exchange of swearing between Chen Hong and Lieutenant Colonel Lin.

As a special recruiter of the Civilization Center University, his qualifications, age, and status are all stable above the other three, and he has no conflicts with the three major star regions in terms of teaching philosophy. This face should be given.

"Well, the ability is indeed very strong, but it is too unprogressive."

Lieutenant Colonel Lin shook his head, obviously still not agreeing with Han Fei's style.

"Obviously we can continue to destroy the city, or call other contestants to join forces, twist everyone into one rope, and achieve greater results. Why do you only think about searching for resources..."

Chapter 184 The Holy City

On the contrary, although Chen Hong was slapped in the face by Han Fei before, he now deeply agrees with Han Fei's actions.

"He has basically won the first place, and he has captured an important industrial town. Improving himself is the top priority."

"If you continue to attack, not to mention the loss of dependents, the rewards will not be as much as they are now."

Lieutenant Colonel Lin sneered when he heard the words, and didn't spray back, but his face was full of contempt and disdain.

Seeing his expression, Chen Hong sneered:

"Since you don't like this kind of behavior, don't fight me after the game is over. This little guy, we are about to be two stars!"

His words directly made Li Ren turn his head, and gave him an inexplicable look. Although he didn't speak, the meaning had already arrived.

[Hehe, you're afraid you're thinking about farting!This is cultivated by our third sector! 】

The educational philosophy of the third district emphasizes equality and freedom, especially respecting the self-choice of students.

While giving every student a chance, it is as fair as possible.

The demigod who grew up in such a gentle atmosphere, although the average combat strength is quite good, but the proportion of igniting divine fire is much higher than that of the other two star regions.

This is also the characteristic of the third star sector, a tradition that has persisted for countless years...

In the next few months, Han Fei completely entered a semi-hibernating state, and he guarded his three-acre land with peace of mind, without even moving it.

The ruling policy of using the barbarians to control the barbarians, coupled with the testimony of Physius, a young boy, and various dark truths that were revealed, made it easy for Han Fei to obtain many excellent employees who worked hard.

The black-hearted enterprise management headed by Osem basically does not need more supervision from Han Fei.

With the efforts of a large number of professionals, various tasks such as disassembly, handling and packaging have been in progress steadily, and the progress has been much faster than expected.

It can be seen that the relocation of the most critical industrial area is about to enter the final stage.

The factory buildings and equipment have been packed as much as possible, and they are transported continuously to the transmission point close to a thousand kilometers away, and then sent back to Han Fei Shenyu