Everyone is asking if the aircraft will take off on time.
Yan Fei gave a wry smile, looked back at the closed door, shook his head and said, "I see Xuan."
"Then..." The people below were very anxious, "The previous ferry tickets have been booked. If you want to compensate, it will be ten times the compensation... This..."
You must know that the empire can earn a lot of wealth by this flight, and repay it tenfold... The Ninth Prince is the current Emperor Jing, if he knew about it, he would go crazy
"Master Yan, Your Majesty has a request."
At this moment, the great eunuch next to Emperor Jing came to invite someone.
Yan Fei was anxious in his heart, but nodded calmly on his face.
Inside the palace.
"Your Majesty—" Yan Fei knelt down and saluted.
Emperor Jing stared at him: "How about the aircraft?"
Yan Fei smiled bitterly: "Miss Su originally said that she had a way, that the aircraft could leave on time, we all believed it..."
Emperor Jing waved his hand: "Since Miss Su said yes, it will definitely work, so don't worry."
"No, Your Majesty—" Yan Fei was about to cry: "Miss Su did say that she has a solution, but now it's only the last five hours before takeoff."
"Isn't there another five hours? What's the hurry?" Emperor Jing was very calm.
"But Your Majesty, what Miss Su came up with is to refine a flying brain in these five hours. Do you think it is possible? It took us hundreds of years to refine the original flying brain. Yes."
Emperor Jing: "... Miss Su really said that?"
"Yes, Miss Su also took out a material list and forcibly entered the material room, where she is now refining her brain." How could Yan Fei believe it
Emperor Jing waved his hand: "Got it."
"Your Majesty... Now all those people outside are anxious to refund the ticket!" Yan Fei said anxiously, "What should we do? Refund or not? If you do, you will have to pay back ten times."
Emperor Jing's expression was light: "It's not time yet, what's the hurry."
"His Majesty-"
Emperor Jing waved his hand.
"Since Miss Su said that it can be refined within five hours, then it can definitely be refined. What's the hurry?" Emperor Jing trusted Su Luo very much.
Su Luo is not someone else, that is the main god cub with the power of space, since the powerful cultivator is also a god-level pharmacist that people look up to.
As long as she said it, Emperor Jing believed it and believed it firmly.
Despite His Majesty's words, Yan Fei still lacked confidence in Su Luo.
He didn't go anywhere, just stayed outside the material room, pacing anxiously.
"Lord Captain, everyone outside is making a fuss, what should I do?" Deputy Captain Shi Zhi said anxiously.
"I'll go out and see—"
Yan Fei walked out quickly.
The co-pilot Shi Zhi followed behind him.
Zi Yan and Beichen also said: "Let's go and see too."
The machine ground is surrounded by transparent fences, which you can see, but you can't get in or out.
At this moment, at a glance, there are indeed many people standing there.
There was anxiety and anger on their faces.
The leader is a burly man, who is instructing everyone: "Come on, everyone smashes this fence, the aircraft is inside!"
The imperial party's people were on guard, just waiting for these people to rush in and kill them.
Seeing a battle about to begin...
Seeing that the blood is about to flow into the river...
Seeing that the rhythm is about to be brought up by this burly man...