Find someone else.

you mean?

Mark stared directly at Jon.

Jon blinked, "Don't look at me, I'm just a civilian.

Lord City Lord, you can’t let me lead the wilderness hunting team to collect supplies on the ground, right?”

Mark laughed dryly.

To be honest, for a moment, he was really moved.

Jon's fighting ability is excellent, and his mind is one of the best. If he were to command the hunting team...

Forget it, let’s not mention this anymore.

With a solemn look on his face, Mark said in a deep voice: "In this case, the commander of the hunting team will be temporarily taken over by Mo Cheng."

Mexico City?

Well, that guy is indeed one of the rare normal people in the hunting team.

Jon twitched his lips and said, "Without further ado, let's have the hunting team head to the nearest resource collection point immediately.

In less than eight hours, the sun will set."

This makes sense.

Mark immediately ordered: "Jingnan, notify the hunting team immediately and let them all prepare for battle.

By the way, the new weapons and equipment from the Scientific Research Department must also be arranged as soon as possible.

This mission is of great significance and cannot be missed!"

"yes!"

Jingnan stood at attention and saluted.

Mark nodded and sighed silently.

hope......

all the best.

...

...

In the farewell of all the people of the lighthouse, the new hunter commander Mo Cheng took all the members of the hunter team and a number of dust people and landed on the ground through the lifting platform.

Dust and smoke billowed.

The armed transport convoy gradually disappeared at the end of the horizon.

Jon looked away and patted Mark on the shoulder, "Don't worry, it will be fine."

"Um."

Mark responded, not in a very high mood.

As soon as I took over as the city lord, I encountered so many fatal troubles.

If Jon wasn't there to help.

He alone is not capable of handling all the big and small things on the lighthouse.

Thinking of this, Mark looked at Jon with great gratitude, "Fortunately, I have you."

"Stop, stop, stop! Stop."

Jon waved his hands repeatedly, "You should talk to your white-haired sister about these things."

Hearing this, Mark scratched his face in embarrassment.

Jon ignored him and walked back to the lighthouse.

All the way up.

Jon went straight to the medical area.

Following the information marked outside the ward, he easily found Morgan who was lying in the medical cabin recuperating.

When he saw Jon, the old man was not surprised, and just said calmly: "You are here."

"Come and see you."

Jon walked to the medical cabin, picked up the apple on the bedside table, took a bite, and said, "Old man, you look good."

Morgan smiled and said, "I don't know why, but my physical condition is better now than before. Maybe it's because I'm not stressed."

No, no, no, that’s because I used the power of ripples to ‘refill’ your cup

Not wanting to talk more on this topic, Jon stared at Morgan's face, "I won't talk nonsense. Today, I'm here to seek an answer."

"I know."

Morgan smiled slightly, "You are one of the few smart people on the lighthouse. I mean, a 'real smart person', not just some self-righteous cleverness like Charles."

It's a very old-fashioned saying to praise someone and trample someone.

But Jon sounded happy.

"Okay, okay, I don't need to say these words anymore. I'm just here to seek an answer. Why do you insist on making Mark the city leader even though you know he is not suitable to be the city leader?

For this reason, he even gave up his own son Charles.

Is he your illegitimate son?"

Morgan:......

After pondering for a moment, the old man said word by word: "Because of a 'revelation'."

Enlightenment?

Jon was puzzled.

Morgan stared at the overhead light of the medical cabin in fascination, "So, you don't understand anything.

The lighthouse was originally just an air prison.

We are all descendants of prisoners and prison guards.

After several generations of unremitting renovation, the lighthouse finally became what it is today.

But aren't you curious?

How did a group of illiterate prisoners and prison guards transform an air prison into a safe place for humans without any help?"

Jon pricked up his ears, "I'd like to hear the details."

"The answer is... we got some help, some help from other species."

"oh?"

Jon's interest grew.

First it was the apocalypse, then it was the monsters, and now it’s another species?!

"It's not aliens, is it?" He asked: "What is it specifically? Can you tell me in detail?"

"It takes a lot of words to say, old man, I don't have that much energy."

Morgan smiled and took off a bunch of keys from his neck.

"Go to my study...no, it should be called Mark's study now.

Everything you want to know is there.

With your IQ, you will definitely not be able to find the secret room.

certainly.

This set of keys can also open the core area of ​​the lighthouse hub.

When you see "it", you will understand everything."

Jon took the key but did not leave immediately.

After a pause, he asked: "Why do you trust me so much?"

"Because I can see that no one is your opponent on this lighthouse."

Some people become more demonic as they get older.

Although Morgan has a stubborn mind, his vision is extremely vicious.

Charles is his biological son, so he is not so wary of Charles.

Jon is different.

In the eyes of the old man, Jon is just a shadow hiding in the dark!

But then again.
To be continued...