National Fortune Survival: Do you call this Plants vs. Zombies?

"Speaking of which, it's strange. Why didn't Yaoxian appear in Xingkete to kill zombies? It's very easy to make money with points."

"You are stupid! Yaoxian really made a move, how can we get points? At that time, only Zhou Guo can complete the task in the whole world, what will happen to Yaoxian's reputation..."

"I don't think so. Don't you all look at the standings? Yaoxian's points are still increasing, and now they are increasing by tens of thousands every time!"

"Awesome! It seems that Yaoxian must have mastered the way to obtain higher level points..."

At this time, the Yaoxian, that is, Lin Qingfeng, was not at all planning something big and earning "advanced points" as they had imagined.

After all, none of them could have imagined that Lin Qingfeng was cheating.

Not to mention that after becoming the leader of the sacred team, the system judged him to be bound to the sacred team, and points were credited to the account every day.

At this time, he was sitting leisurely in the carriage, ready to go on tour...

The sunlight diffuses in the golden fields, the green moss, the gurgling water, the singing of birds and the fragrance of flowers.

On the ridge of the field, a farmer wearing a bamboo hat, leaning on a hoe, holding a grass root in his mouth, looking at the field with a smile on his face to rest.

Not far away, wisps of cooking smoke are rising from low-rise houses that have been replaced with tiles.

On the cobbled roads in the country, the laughter of children playing happily is everywhere.

clap la la...

A carriage passed by the main road and stopped beside the country road.

The window was opened, and the breeze rushed in slowly.

Lin Qingfeng lay sideways on the car window, watching the harmonious scenery outside the window.

"It's really good!"

This is one of the 46 northern provinces after the unification of the holy team, Leiying Province, Bian County.

Three or four years ago, Lin Qingfeng walked out of a small village here, won the title of knighthood, and got a ticket to the capital of the Thunder Shadow Troupe.

At that time, the world was in chaos, and the nobles were intriguing and attacking each other, so that the people were in dire straits.

But now, the Chinese mainland is unified, a new system is implemented, the slaves are liberated, and the fields are divided equally. In less than a year, it has shown vitality and infinite vitality.

In the distance, some children who were playing on the flat ground spotted the carriage here.

They were not afraid, they just looked around curiously, and then a few tall and bold children ran over and asked Lin Qingfeng at the window from a few meters away: "Where are you from?"

Lin Qingfeng looked at the dirty-faced children playing in the mud, and said gently, "I am! I came from Tuandu!"

"what!"

The older children immediately showed shock and opened their mouths wide in disbelief.

"Really? I don't believe it! The teacher said that Tuandu is the most prosperous place in the world, and those who can live there are big shots!"

"Hmm... and we are far away from the regiment..."

The child tried his best to draw the long "distance" with his hands, but he couldn't describe it, so he scratched his head helplessly.

Lin Qingfeng asked curiously: "How old are you now?"

"I'm nine years old!"

"I'm eight years old!"

"..."

At this age, in the education system he designated, he should be in the third grade of elementary school.

He asked again: "Has your teacher taught you to recognize maps?"

When a child heard this, he immediately smiled, put his hands on his waist and said, "Hmph! Our teacher is the best, and the children in the surrounding villages all listen to him!"

"Yes! The teacher is the smartest!"

After finishing speaking, they finally remembered the question from the beginning, and asked a little: "Don't talk about this, you haven't answered us yet! Are you really from the group?"

"Hahaha... of course!"

Lin Qingfeng laughed, and then took out a long sword.

"Wow!"

I saw that the long sword was inlaid with many bright gemstones, and the hilt was also beautifully carved.

This immediately aroused the exclamation of the children, and even a group of urchins who were watching from a distance couldn't help approaching.

Lin Qingfeng glanced at the row upon row of houses in the distance, and saw some adults trotting over, his eyes moved slightly, and he threw the sword into the hands of several children.

"What's your village chief's name?"

A child shouted: "I know, I know, called wood!"

Lin Qingfeng nodded and said, "Help me pass this sword to your village chief, he will understand."

After speaking, when the group of people in the distance were about to arrive, Lin Qingfeng closed the window, and the coachman understood, and immediately drove away.

In the distance, the adults in the village finally ran over.

The village head, Mu Mu, gasped and asked doubtfully, "It's strange, why did you leave when you saw us coming?"

The people around him shook their heads in puzzlement.

At this time, the children who got the sword ran to him excitedly, raised the sword in their hands and shouted: "Village chief! Village chief! Look, it's just that the regiment came to give it away!"

The village chief "Wood" looked at the long sword decorated with precious stones, and his expression froze for a moment, then his body trembled.

He took the sword and stared at the direction the carriage was going away...

Leaving the border village, Lin Qingfeng headed north all the way.

After crossing the border town and Wunan County, they came to a hill with lush green grass.

There is nothing else on the hill, only a solitary stone tablet, engraved with the name of the buried person: Ai Bo.

Lin Qingfeng got out of the car, walked to the grave, and watched silently.

After a long time, he sighed and said, "It's a pity..."

Before the establishment of the holy team, he had ordered Qin Wushang to go to the north to find some old people, including Ai Bo.

But when Qing Wushang found the earl that Ai Fan was serving, he learned that Ai Fan died of illness a year ago.

This capable old gentleman with some mysteries in him has finally ushered in the end of his story.

Today, the earl he is loyal to has lost his title, but he lives in the capital of the holy team without any worries.

Maybe even happier than before.

If Ai Bo knew about it, he would probably feel a little bit of relief, right?

Lin Qingfeng thought of this, looked at the tombstone again, turned and left.

Thunder Shadow Province, the provincial capital.

As the former capital of the Thunder Shadow Regiment and now the capital of the Thunder Shadow Province, Thunder Shadow City is extremely prosperous.

After a comprehensive renovation, there are almost no poor people in the city-years of war and famine have vacated a lot of fields and opportunities.

Now, the streets in the city are clean and tidy, and the houses have been renovated.

Pedestrians on the road are dressed in brocade and walk slowly and leisurely.

The carriages pulled the goods of the merchants, approaching in an orderly manner, the doorways of the major shops, unloading, buying and selling, and shouting, there were endless voices.

Lin Qingfeng's chariot and horses moved forward all the way, and finally came to the former royal group.

As he gathered all the major nobles in the Faxia Continent into Tuandu Tuandu, most of the original royal fortress buildings were abandoned.

In order to save resources and make effective use of them, he ordered the overhauled buildings to be modified and handed over to various local government departments for use.