Crossing the Future Maker

Three months later, in the center of the global village, a majestic city rose from the ground.

Tall city walls, beautiful palaces, and spacious streets lined with shops, all of which are blue bricks and red tiles, full of antique flavor, even the street lamps on the street are exquisite octagonal lanterns.

The roof is filled with colorful lights. At night, the whole city looks beautiful, as if returning to the ancient city of the earth.

The only pity is that no one lives in such a huge and beautiful city.

Looking at this royal city built by himself, Feng Yan felt an indescribable pride in his heart...

The majestic palace, imitating the former Forbidden City, has a beautiful view of the imperial garden. The Jinluan Palace has been transformed into a political hall, and the huge square at the entrance of the palace gives people a visual impact. It can dock thousands of ships and fighter jets. Even military parades are amazing. no problem.

Combined with the needs of science and technology, as well as ancient buildings, this amazing, and later generations call it a miracle, and the highly praised Wangcheng is freshly baked.

Of course, this city looks like an ancient city, but in fact it just looks like it.The building materials of the city are all solid metal, which can withstand the bombardment of the most advanced weapons in the world today.The protective cover on the city wall is the most advanced technology in the entire interstellar, firmly protecting the city from being invaded by foreign enemies.

In addition, Feng Yan also reserved a large area around the city wall to prepare for the construction of the outer city in the future. As for now...

There are few people who use prescriptions, and population is the foundation of a planet. They are not short of resources and armed forces, and construction is also proceeding in an orderly manner. The only thing missing is population.

According to current statistics, the total number of people in the global village is less than 200 million, which is too barren.

Feng Yan frowned, looking a little troubled.

But the people below were different. Looking at this huge city, everyone cheered.

Tonight is the completion celebration of the Wangcheng, and it is also the first time that all the lights in the Wangcheng are lit up. The beauty is so beautiful that it almost does not blind people's eyes. The soldiers who came to celebrate even shouted at the top of their voices.

"I want to build an ancient city too."

"beautiful."

"Is this an ancient building? Mommy, yes, compared with our royal city, the ancient buildings of the empire are nothing."

"Hurry up, hurry up and give orders, the construction of my land has stopped, and I want to re-plan."

"Mum, yeah, I'm re-planning too."

"Didn't you just lay down that site? The construction hasn't started yet, let's start over again."

"Haha, I told you to show off, I regret it."

Cortez had a mournful face, and he really regretted it. He showed off to others this morning that his own city was completed, and the city in his mind consisted of skyscrapers reaching into the clouds, streets full of green elements, and huge opportunities. A battlefield, martial arts arena, and very high-end shopping malls, villas, and the Gufeng City Lord's Mansion that he has longed for for a long time.

Originally, he thought his city was very beautiful. However, after seeing this royal city, his self-esteem suddenly shattered to pieces, and Cortes suddenly found himself empathizing with someone else.

The royal city in front of him is shocking. Although the city he built is also very good, very high-end, and very beautiful, compared with the city in front of him, it seems a bit eclipsed, and there is a difference between superior and inferior.

After a while, Feng Yan was surrounded by people.

"Yan Shao, look, my city hasn't started construction yet, can you help me make up my mind..."

"Ma'am, don't forget about me..."

"And I......"

Feng Yan was a little proud, but also a little helpless. In the end, under the siege of everyone, he had no choice but to let the construction team out. Of course, the premise was to exchange materials or people.

A group of people bargained, spit flying, and the discussion was in full swing.

On the other side, Cortez had a frowning face. He really wanted to build an ancient city, but unfortunately, his city had already been built. If he dared to tear down the city and rebuild it now, the general would definitely tear him apart.

but.......

Cortez rolled his eyes, secretly thinking in his heart, although it is impossible to demolish the city, he can build another city lord's mansion......

"Young Master Yan..." Cortez stepped forward with a flattering face, and quickly joined the ranks of the verbal war, pulling up the horsepower and firing, making up his mind that he must be the first to grab the construction team, By the way, he is also very greedy for houses in Wangcheng, so he must get one for himself.

Feng Yan was in a good mood when he saw the eagerness of the crowd. He felt a sense of accomplishment when his achievements were sought after by others. To be honest, he never thought that the city would be built so quickly. A magnificent city can never be completed within a few years. Feng Yan once again marveled at the interstellar technology.

In just a few days, all the houses in the villa area were wiped out. One came to ask for it today, and the other came to say good things tomorrow. In short, the best parts of the residential area in Wangcheng were divided in half by a group of Gong Hao’s subordinates. Fortunately, Feng Yan kept his mind in mind that each person can only apply for a limited number of houses according to their status level and merit, otherwise there will be nothing left.

In addition, ordinary housing Feng Yan has also begun to be issued according to demand. Most of the applicants for housing are middle- and lower-level soldiers, as well as the planet's aborigines.

A month later, Wangcheng gradually took shape, and the government affairs hall began to work. As for the population problem that Feng Yan was worried about, Gong Hao solved it very well. Most of the people who came to develop the planet this time were soldiers from the legion. The family members of the family are still in the empire. Now, the initial construction of the royal city has been completed, and it is time to welcome the first batch of family members to settle down.

As for Feng Yan, he also shifted his focus to building a school.

With a large population on the planet, there is nothing poor about education. To attract people from all walks of life, the planet must first have its own characteristics. Ancient buildings alone are not enough, and sufficient benefits are also needed. Education is what Feng Yan thinks of attracting people. A sign for outsiders.

Everyone is innocent and guilty, and there is more than one person who is jealous of "Shan Hai Jing". Instead of waiting for people with malicious intentions to come and provoke them, it is better to generously provide them for school study.

The school in the global village will be the only ancient martial arts school in the entire interstellar. Feng Yan has already thought of a name, and the name of the school is called Pangu Academy.

Time flies, time flies, and the global village has entered a stage of rapid development——

Ten years later.

The child went on a rampage, riding a huge flying dragon straight in the imperial garden. Wherever he went, it was like a typhoon passing through the border, and the vegetation flew randomly.

With a dark face, Feng Yan looked at the imperial garden he had carefully built, and roared angrily: "Gong Xu, get out of here."

On one side of him he was angry, on the other side, the two little guys danced and said, "Brother, brother, handsome, handsome."

"Brother is great."

Gong Xu happily waved at his father, not knowing at all what trouble he had caused again, driving the flying dragon, a whirling fly came suddenly.

The powerful Qi Jin seems to have the potential of thunder.

"Boom! Boom!" With two loud bangs, the imperial garden was once again persecuted, and a beautifully decorated rockery collapsed under the pressure of the flying dragon.

Gong Xu smiled brightly, and waved his hands handsomely on the flying dragon: "Father——"

Feng Yan clutched his chest, his heart ached from anger, his garden, his rockery, these were all his painstaking efforts, of course, the most important thing was that the imperial garden was destroyed for the third time this month.

Different from Feng Yan's heartache, the people around him, no matter they are male, female, old or young, all look nympho.

"Young master is really good."

"It's amazing to be able to subdue a flying dragon at the age of ten!"

"Of course, it doesn't matter whose child the young master is."

"Hush—"

"Keep your voice down, look at Madam, her face is dark, the young master must be in trouble again."

"Haha, the eldest young master remembers whether to eat or not to fight, he is simply my idol, hey, how many times this month, do you remember?"

"Shhhhhhhhh, don't talk about it, Madam is here."

The people around immediately silenced, and disappeared in an instant, leaving only two little Doudings standing beside Feng Yan, looking at their elder brother with admiration.

Smoke was coming from Feng Yan's head, and his face was as black as the bottom of a pot. When Gong Xu saw that something was wrong, he rolled his eyes and rode the flying dragon to make a big turn, intending to put oil on his feet, but... maybe ?

Sun Houzi still couldn't escape the Wuzhi Mountain of Tathagata Buddha, let alone in front of Feng Yan, a super spiritual man.

"Hey!" Gong Xu called out urgently.

The huge body of the flying dragon froze, as if it was imprisoned by something. A small figure fell from the back of the flying dragon. The small body rolled a few times, ate a bit of nose dust, got up from the ground, stared at Feng Yan with watery eyes, and complained: "Dad, dad, are you my real father? My son is about to be thrown to death La."

Feng Yan grinned grimly, and his figure quickly rushed forward, pinching Gong Xu's ear: "I'm not your own father, you picked it up from under the bridge, you'll be locked up for a month, come with me."

"Ouch." Gong Xu covered his ears in pain, grinned, and yelled, "Dad, dad, dear dad, dad, dad, I know I'm wrong, let me go, my Lucifer, I Lucifer is still there in the garden."

Gong Xu hastily winked at his younger brother, asking them to help him speak well.

Seeing this, Gong Yu's eyes wandered, and he quickly put on a serious look, staring straight ahead seriously. As for the elder brother's call for help, I'm sorry, he didn't see it.

Gong Jiu was only three years old, just at the age of ignorance, seeing his elder brother's "poor" appearance, made him giggle with joy.

Gong Xu was sad and angry, he just felt that his brotherly love was exhausted, and that his younger brother was indeed born to defeat him.

Feng Yan's heart is bitter, all the brats are in debt, and sons are born to be in debt.