Mystery Paradise: Wishing Power Demon-Chapter 265 - 264 AB Plan

Chapter 265: Chapter 264 AB Plan

Chapter 265 -264 AB Plan

Chaoyang waited for it to continue, but a few seconds later it still had its arms akimbo, as if frozen in place.

He had no choice but to ask proactively, “…And then? How to break through?”

“It is the breakthrough. Breaking the boundaries, crossing that mirror, surmounting the world’s barriers… they all mean the same thing,” it clamored.

“No, I need to hear the method, not your adjectives!”

“I have already told you.”

“But how exactly do you do it!?”

Shi Yin also realized there was a problem. It thought for a moment, “Perhaps I haven’t found the corresponding content, I’ll know it when I see it.”

Chaoyang rolled his eyes, “So everything you’ve said is equivalent to nonsense!”

“How is it nonsense!” it protested, “Going from 1 to 100 isn’t difficult, the hard part is knowing for sure that 0 can get to 1, that’s a direction forward, and it truly exists.”

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“…Forget it, pretend I didn’t ask.” Chaoyang sighed, this split-off from the Evil God really wasn’t very reliable.

Speaking of the Evil God…

“Right, since you’re a fragment from the explosion of the God of Causality, can you command those mutated Heretical Cult followers?”

“No, after they have unified, their bodies are just empty shells. The driving force of the shells is to unify more people, unless I become the origin, otherwise, I cannot change this drive.”

So the larger Evil God had already injected them with new software, and the overwrite authority was considerably high? Chaoyang stroked his chin, “What if you were to merge with the origin?”

Unexpectedly, the normally loquacious Shi Yin fell silent.

He had thought the other party would be eager for it.

It took a good while before the other party finally said, “Unity is inevitable, when such an opportunity arises, I will certainly fulfill my mission.”

“You hesitated for quite a long time.”

“I was assessing the possibilities! Who knows if you would use me to lure the origin, then exploit the Rot God’s power to attack it again.”

“We have a contract, we can’t harbor malice towards each other,” Chaoyang argued slyly.

“The contract was only with me, your malice towards the origin doesn’t count as a violation of the agreement,” Shi Yin firmly denied.

“Not bad, it looks like you’ve studied the clauses carefully.”

Chaoyang patted the Slime’s head, seemingly ending that topic.

Then he called Dane and Judy over, asking them about the Paradise Master’s promotional past. Their response confirmed his guess—before the maritime routes were interrupted, the two reporters had submitted nearly a hundred articles to newspapers on the Old Continent. Because the new and strange stories occurring on the New Continent already had a certain readership, the publication rate wasn’t low. Chaoyang surmised that it was these news stories about Paradise that had led to the appearance of isolated followers on the opposite shore.

…

Xue Quan’s actions were faster than he expected.

By that very night, he had come knocking again.

“A plan already?” Chaoyang asked curiously.

“Yes, it’s not my sole contribution.” He placed a thick stack of papers on the table, “We have all kinds of talent in the Comprehensive Defense Center, so it’s not difficult to find a few advisors to come up with ideas.”

Chaoyang glanced at the covers, noticing they were even split into Plan A and Plan B.

There were only two plans, and then you’d pick the most suitable one? Working with professionals is truly different. “What’s the difference between A and B?”

“There is a significant one, and it depends on what Paradise really needs.”

Chaoyang felt a slight stir in his heart, “What do you mean?”

“Plan A, also known as the Migration Project, mainly targets the population. If Paradise needs to significantly increase the number of residents in Magnificent Castle, this plan would be very appropriate.”

As he answered, Xue Quan also silently observed the other’s expression. “Simply put, we first acquire an oceanic port, and then continuously send residents from the war-torn regions to Magnificent Castle. The advantage is clear—it only requires us to take over an area, without getting completely involved in the conflict between the two powers. Before the royal family and Duke Longjiu can determine a clear victor, they should have no time to care about a port city. The ships can also be managed through leasing, and the only cost necessary is money. Of course, the subsequent work includes providing guidance and escort services for those who want to leave, and if the other side attacks, we can defend the city, which is much easier than forming an army for field battles.”

“What if they send the navy to blockade the port?”

“Then we turn to the airplanes. These warships aren’t up to the level of dreadnoughts; we just need to establish a land airport, and then they pose no threat.”

“What if the enemy is determined to break off combat?”

“Attack our vessels carrying civilians? The probability is low, but this indeed is the only weakness of Paradise. Thus, Plan A suggests capturing a port city with a shipyard.”

“Build our own navy?” Chaoyang instinctively felt this wasn’t a reliable answer.

“By that time, all the bloom would be off the rose,” Xue Quan chuckled, “A shipyard doesn’t necessarily have to build ships. We can level the superstructures of one or two passenger ships, replace them with flat decks, so they can be converted into small escort carriers. The loading capacity doesn’t need to be too high; four or five biplanes will do. And we don’t even need to manufacture the decks on this side; they can be made in Beifu and then shipped here. Made of hardened plastic, they just need to be installed in the dockyard.”

My goodness… this proposal was extremely thorough, even considering the issue of escorting. After giving it some thought, Chaoyang found the plan quite feasible—the pilots were ready to go, and biplanes could be replicated from Swordfish. Even if there were a landing mishap, they would only lose a Wishing Power shell.

And the advantage of aircraft over pre-dreadnought battleships was overwhelming.

He was just about to nod in agreement.

Had there not been a Plan B.

“What about the other plan?”

“Plan B is named Revelation, and it mainly targets believers,” Xue Quan answered while staring into Chaoyang’s eyes, “It doesn’t require capturing land, the core is propaganda and demonstration. To put it plainly, it’s about foretelling the arrival of the Paradise Master and causing a big stir, convincing everyone wholeheartedly.”

Chaoyang understood; it was their way of testing. Sooner or later, they would realize that Paradise was powered by people’s wishes, but the speed of these decision-makers still impressed him.

Wishing Power isn’t like wealth; it can’t be constrained by ordinary means, and whether or not it can enter this world, the decision rights are in his hands, so he wasn’t too worried about them guessing this point.

“What kind of big stir?”

Chaoyang asked curiously, eager to know what kind of grand play the people in the Defense Center could come up with.

“Displaying miracles, turning the impossible into reality,” Xue Quan flipped open the proposal book, pushing a corner of the Old Continent map in front of him, “In the common sense of this world, mist is the cloak of the Evil God, once shrouded, it cannot be dispersed. If we can find a way to destroy the mist, we can leverage the reputation of the Envoy of Mist to capture people’s hearts. Conveniently, there’s such a location on the Old Continent, providing a ready-made stage.”

Chaoyang looked at the point he was indicating.

City of Defense—the coastal city swallowed by the Hidden Mist.