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"The capital city. If you go there without prior notification, I will irritate the sensitive nerves of those ministers. Then I will ask my subordinates to send you there."

After speaking, Qin Feng snapped his fingers.

The game field was released, and what Jing Zhe had never seen before was revealed around him.

Apart from knowing that this place is on a certain mountain and surrounded by continuous mountains, she couldn't recognize where it was for a while.

In short, it will not be the southeastern border!

Could this be the teleportation ability mentioned in the intelligence?It turned out that the whole small world was moved here together!

Doesn't that mean he could even move an army if he wanted to?

Qin Feng ignored Jing Zhe, who was speechless in surprise, and beckoned the tool man who had been on standby for a long time to drive the destruction mammoth.

"Go on, Jingzhe."

"Thank you... Well, can you tell me, where is this place?"

Qin Feng raised the corner of his mouth and said, "Of course. This is outside Gouwu City, near Huiqi Mountain."

"??"

Hook Wucheng?

The straight-line distance is more than [-] kilometers!

Such a long distance, just snap your fingers?

Jingzhe seemed to hear the crisp sound of her knowledge of technology being shattered.

Chapter 500 Schrödinger's Cat

The reunion after two months ended in less than half an hour.

Jing Zhe rides on the destroying mammoth and is taken to the capital of Dayan under the driving of a tool man.

If there were only tool people, the destructive mammoth could fly at full speed, but now that it is equipped with Jingzhe, it can only maintain supersonic speed to prevent her body from being overwhelmed—her injuries are not yet fully healed.

In fact, thinking about it carefully, it might be a good thing for Jing Zhe that the injuries on her body have not fully recovered.

This means that her master can know that the people behind the scenes have discovered Jing Zhe's identity just by looking at her situation, and then he can't seal up the evidence that Jing Zhe finally obtained because of the other party's prince status.

If Jing Zhe came back unscathed, the evidence against a prince would most likely be withheld by Master.

The relationship between the real dragon and his siblings today is actually not good.

The reason why the prince is assigned to the border is also to leave room for buffering and avoid conflicts between the two sides in frequent contacts.

Once conflicts broke out among the upper classes, it was the common people who suffered. They sat at home and scolded each other, but the common people would go to war.

But if there has already been a conflict between my lineage and the prince, then in order to protect myself, I can only take the initiative to get involved in this matter and help Zhenlong take down the prince as soon as possible.

Master Jing Zhe had to go there himself.

As for how this matter will be resolved, it has nothing to do with Qin Feng who did not take action directly.

However, he sent a tool man to escort Jing Zhe back, which in itself also represented his attitude.

There is an explanation for why Jing Zhe was able to come back alive, and whether she dares to touch her in the future has to be weighed.

In fact, Qin Feng can make Jing Zhe promise not to reveal his whereabouts, and then send an email with the data of the collapse virus to the network in the capital city, so as to obtain the coordinates required by the "selection level" function, and directly bring Jing Zhe past.

However, he teleported at the feet of the emperor at will, which was a bit provocative.

Nuclear weapons from other countries that can be detonated at any time appear in the capital of our country at will, and they come and go as soon as they want.

Dayan also wants face. We all know that you have this ability, but as long as you don't do it, you can still pretend that you don't know.

……

Qin Feng looked at the hut in front of him.

This is a rather old house, with moss growing on the bricks and tiles in front of the door, thick dust on the window frames, and piles of fallen leaves on the open space at the door.

No matter how you look at it, it looks like an old house that has been abandoned.

It was built alone on the mountainside, without access to water and electricity, and the nearest neighbor was also at the foot of the mountain.

People can be lazy about cleaning, but it is impossible to stay here without going out—you have to go out and get something to eat.

If you don't mention these things, this old house has a different mood.

Just like the core of an ink painting, the rich details make people marvel at the artist's talent and intention.

How much do you have to reject the outside world in order to express your idea of ​​avoiding the world to this point?

Moreover, in order to draw an old independent house, I specially drew a mountain, which is like making dumplings for jealousy, and it is extravagant.

That's right.

Whether it's the mountain under your feet or the room in front of you, they are all existences between reality and illusion. They are created with authority that cannot be accurately defined with the technology Qin Feng now possesses.

The reason why Qin Feng can be sure of this is because during Zeya's scan, he stood in the air and looked towards the empty space.

Zeya couldn't recognize it, but Qin Feng could actually make physical contact with it, and there was no abnormality in the scan of Zaiya's connector.

This kind of unreasonable thing can only be a phenomenon caused by the authority of the gods.

Just like the year said.

If you don't see it, it doesn't exist.But once you see it, it's all real.

If Qin Feng connected his thinking with Zeya's thinking circuit, Zeya would probably be able to recognize the existence of the foreground.

What is the principle of this authority? Qin Feng really became curious.

He originally thought that Xi's small world, like his game domain, is essentially a phase different from reality and cannot be directly overlaid on reality.

But now it seems that Xi's paintings can directly affect reality.

These true, false and obscure creations of authority, just like Schrödinger's cat, become real from the moment they are observed and blend into reality.

If it wasn't for having some special means, knowing from the very beginning that there was an abnormality, or having a mind and will beyond ordinary people, otherwise, they might not be able to overcome the truth in their entire life, just like the folks in Niweng Town.

Thinking of this, Qin Feng couldn't help feeling a little curious.

He took out a sucking sword and pierced the tip of the sword into the soil under his feet.

Through research on Nian's power data, Qin Feng managed to come up with a patch that can distinguish power from spells.

However, this patch does not appear to be comprehensive enough.

The detector of the suction sword showed that what it touched was soil.

Obviously it is not equipped with AI, is it because the mechanism of the handle is directly connected to the user's thinking nerves, so the suction sword is also deceived by the authority?

"Hey, you can't blame me for being curious."

Just talking about the mystery of authority, this younger sister is much stronger than her elder sister.

Nian's operations are all within Qin Feng's understanding, and even Qin Feng can achieve the same goal as her.

As for Xi's power, Qin Feng is still unable to come up with a hypothesis for the time being.

If you can study her authority, even if you can't learn anything, you should be able to gain some inspiration.

It would be exciting if the degree of intersection between the game field and reality can be raised to this level.

Qin Feng, who has the management authority of the game field, will also become the administrator of the entire real world that the game field can cover.

It's a pity that the principle of authority is too difficult to understand, and now we can only observe the phenomenon caused by it, and cannot effectively observe it itself.

Qin Feng thought for a while, and sent a text message to Nian.

"I've already arrived. Xi's authority is very interesting. I plan to go in and have a look. Come quickly when you are free."

Zeya, who had not connected with Qin Feng, soon detected that Nian's communicator had received the message.

Qin Feng took the token of the good year, and stretched out his hand to the door of the old house in front of him.

There is a space anchor on this door, which means it leads to a small world.

In other words, Xi lives in a picture-in-picture.

Not only can it interfere with reality, but it can also play with dolls.

If all the scenery in the painting is so real, how can we distinguish between reality and illusion after living for a long time?

Even standing between the real world, I am afraid that I will doubt the reality and suspect that I am still in the painting.

The moment his fingertips touched the door panel, Qin Feng disappeared from the old house without a trace.

Chapter 501 The world in the painting, the people in the painting

"—The book continues from the previous chapter."

Snapped!

A piece of wake-up wood fell, and the crisp sound dispelled the darkness, allowing light to appear before Qin Feng's eyes.

It was as if the surrounding world began to load from this moment, and the rich colors unfolded from this elegant middle-aged man not far away to the surroundings, outlining a complete world.

This is actually a sensory illusion.It's not that the world manifests centered on the storyteller in front of him, but the moment Qin Feng recognized the storyteller, he was able to recognize this small world.

In other words, the person in front of him was also Xi's painting.

people in the picture.

"The lame scholar came back disappointed, and since then, he has been depressed..."

The storyteller's voice was up and down, and the few folks sitting around the garden and wearing coarse linen clothes listened very attentively.

It can be seen that the storyteller's status is acceptable.

If it was in an ordinary teahouse, there was such a storyteller who told stories that vulgar men couldn't understand, and the audience couldn't sit still for a long time. Hurry up and stay there, instead of being like these folks, at most just whispering and complaining.

Qin Feng was like an ordinary listener, quietly listening to the storyteller's story, while looking around unobtrusively.

There are more than a dozen villagers gathered here, and there are young servants walking around between the seats to refill tea and serve refreshments to the villagers.