Reborn as a Supervisor

"That's great! I'm getting bored here... But you should find a place to sit down and rest. The story will always be dragged out! Come, sit here..."

"I'm sorry, I can't serve you tea. There's no hot water available right now... Ah, it's not too late to greet you now, right? What are your names? Are you an agent or a messenger in the Index Finger? My name is Moile!"

Molai hadn't seen a living person for a long time. This time two people came, and she wanted to give them a warm welcome, but the conditions here were really limited.

"Please stop for a moment. Don't be so anxious. Let me explain them one by one slowly..."

Yang was not good at dealing with such enthusiasm, but Chen Fan was different. He raised his hand and instantly printed a set of luxurious tables and chairs on the spot, and also came with tea sets, with freshly brewed tea in the cups.

(As long as you remember the structure between all molecules, by changing the structural properties of molecules and the relationship between the forces between molecules, you can change the macro from the micro in the idealistic world. Isn't it simple?)

With a place to sit and tea, of course they wanted to drink and chat at the same time. Chen Fan poured tea for the two of them. Yang sat next to him, while Moile sat opposite them.

"Let's start with my name. My name is Yang... My full name is Yang Bismok. My job is a messenger. I've only been in the position for less than a month..."

"My name is Ain, and my job is to finish the job. There is no room for advancement..."

(If you go any higher, you’ll have to consider joining the leader…laugh)

"My name is Yang! My job is messenger."

Moile automatically ignored what Chen Fan said. She was more interested in this messenger girl.

(Yang is 25 years old, Moile is 28 years old, and this sister is 186cm tall, while Yang is only 165cm tall)

"Yes... a lot of cruel instructions were conveyed..."

"Don't say any more. I understand you. The orders are indeed very cruel. People often lose their lives because they cannot understand the obscure meanings."

“…That is why we have no choice but to listen to the complaints and cries of those who received the orders.”

"The person who created those cruel and ridiculous instructions... is it you?"

Yang had already placed the greatsword in front of him. Although his tone was calm when he spoke, any smart person could hear the threat in it.

"Please don't look at me like that! You look scary right now..."

Moile made a joke at first, then became serious and spoke again.

"Well...if I start by telling you the answers you want to hear one by one..."

"First of all, were the instructions made by me? The answer is no. I am not responsible for writing the specific contents of the instructions. My duty is only to protect the spinning wheel and loom located here."

(This sentence alone is enough to show that the Weaver is stronger than the Agent and the Herald. After all, guarding the home cannot be sloppy.)

"...Eh? So what you meant by the command coming from here...?"

"Shh~"

"..." x3

The Riddler doesn't speak, and no one knows what his riddle is, but Chen Fan has read the script.

"what do you mean……"

Chen Fan was about to speak, but was interrupted...

"Can you hear the sound just now? Can you feel the vibration that starts from your toes and gradually extends to your chest?"

"...I can indeed feel a slight shaking. But...so what? It's just a vibration. What does it have to do with the command?"

"No! This is not just a simple vibration!"

"This vibration is the heartbeat of this city."

"The city itself is trembling at a random frequency..."

"When the vibration is enough to move the main shaft of the spinning wheel... I will turn the spinning wheel and draw the yarn."

"Ah, it would be hard to understand if I explain it directly in words, right? Come, come closer~ A new instruction has just been issued!"

Moile took the two of them to the "spinning machine" and tried to explain the process of generating instructions.

"I don't quite understand what you mean... These are just a bunch of random patterns, right?"

"When you first come into contact with these things, you will definitely be a little confused. This is the language of the city, of course you can't understand it!"

"The language of the city? Are there still undiscovered languages ​​today...?"

"Hmm... because the language of the city is completely different from the language people use in daily communication, right? But it's impossible that they are the same."

"But... I have no idea what the words it wrote this time mean~"

"We'll find out soon enough, though."

After a series of complicated code-breaking steps, Yang was confused. Chen Fan thought he could give it a try. It was quite interesting anyway.

"Unbelievable, how is this possible..."

"…To Cai Xian: If you see someone waving 7 times at a fork in the road, just follow him straight to his home."

(That person is most likely Jon, but the intersection is different...)

"Well, you don't have time to be idle now, okay? Look carefully, this order should be sent to the messenger now, right?"

"First, put this stamp on it... then find the corresponding pipe... let me see~N...N...after L...N920...1..."

"Found it! Pipe numbered N9201! Roll up the instructions and put them inside~ Then the instructions will be transported to the surface through this pipe~"

"Is this the true nature of the order...?"

"How is this possible... these spinning wheels, looms, pipes... who made them?"

Chen Fan once speculated that it was most likely the "legacy" of a previous civilization, or some singularity technology that did not require the consumption of talent. It might not have been perfect at first, but later survived the test of time and survived until now.

"I'm not sure about that. I'm just following orders when I do this."

"Ah, but there was also a predecessor here who was my predecessor~ But now he has received other orders and is going to another place~"

"... Didn't you ever have any doubts about the order?"

"Why do you have doubts? Apart from this, there is nothing else I can do~"

"Do you know how many people have lost their lives because of these random words...?"

"If this is the source of all the instructions... at least we can replace those cruel instructions..."

"…But the instructions I received were just to produce here and send the instructions, that's all."

"If I violate this order, I will die..."

"What a joke! Without you, the command wouldn't have been sent out!"

"Ah! That gentleman, save me!"

Yang was about to take action, but was stopped by Chen Fan. Moile still had something to say.

"Don't be impatient, just listen to her finish her words."

Chen Fan’s words are quite effective, and this is the manifestation of being the “family emperor”.

"…What if there are weavers somewhere in other nests doing the same work as I do?"

"There are so many orders circulating in this huge city. How can I be in charge of sending all the orders by myself?"

"I've already explained this to you just now, haven't I? The vibrations of the city will carve patterns on the silk thread."

"The sound of footsteps of people busy on the surface... the noise of construction sites... the sound of someone falling to the ground... the echo of painful cries..."

"The vibration is the result of everything that happens in this city, and the main axis is also moved by the vibration."

"And the sounds we make when we talk are naturally included in this."

"In the final analysis, people who exist in this city cannot escape the city."

“What people in a city do is what the city does, and people in a city are the embodiment of the city’s will.”

"…Are all the cruel things we do actually the will of the city?"

"Why is the city so cruel?"

"Because people are cruel..."