star lord returns

Those who gave up did not include Feng Qitong and Wen Man.

They have already made plans from the beginning to the end. Of course, the project is huge and complicated. It is impossible for the two of them to do it in person. Instead, they rely on sufficient manpower and material resources to let their subordinates watch the live broadcast of each channel at the same time, for fear of mistakes. .

In addition to checking the safety of Nanjing, Landis and others, there is a more important task, which is to observe whether there is any violation of other contestants.

It would be great if we could use this opportunity to find out the core figures of the Alliance of Gods.

However, the first day passed, and Feng Qitong was a little discouraged after finding nothing.

Because it seems that all the contestants are moving forward in boredom, and there are no accidents at all.

In the morning of the next day, Feng Qitong went to the monitoring room to take a look.

"Did you find anything?" Feng Qitong walked to a staff member and asked.

Although the staff didn't sleep all night, they were in very good spirits. Hearing this, they said, "I was attacked by a wild beast in the middle of the night, but it didn't pose any threat. Generally speaking, everyone in the team is relatively normal for the time being... Uh, but there are some There seems to be something wrong with one."

Feng Qitong revived and said, "Who has a problem?"

The staff pointed to the ancient martial artist who was not tall and had no sense of presence, and said: "He didn't talk much all the way, but during the battle, I found that the ancient martial arts he used were all tricks to die with the opponent. It doesn't make sense."

Feng Qitong looked at Small, chuckled, patted the creepy staff, and said, "Work hard, and have good observation skills."

Ah, I was actually praised!

The staff immediately became full of energy as if they had been injected with chicken blood, and at the same time secretly rubbed their fists and prepared to continue staring at Small.

However, the staff was a little bit guilty: the Duchess laughed quite weirdly.

Feng Qitong stood here watching for a few minutes, and just when she was about to leave, she heard the sound of crying coming in from outside——

"Woooooh, I want my parents, I want my parents!"

With the typical baby accent and the familiar crying sound, Feng Qitong immediately recognized that this was his good grandson.

Jinghua rushed in with Feng Mengmeng, who was kicking wildly, with black lines on his head, and threw Feng Mengmeng to Feng Qitong as if seeing a savior.

Feng Qitong hugged Feng Mengmeng while coaxing her and asked, "Why are you crying?"

Mr. Jinghua brushed his messy long hair, picked up the water glass on the table and poured it down unceremoniously, wiped his mouth boldly and said: "I miss his parents. Damn, don't look at it again It’s a child, it’s really tossing me to death.”

Feng Mengmeng was still crying, Feng Qitong was a little embarrassed, rubbed Feng Mengmeng's head, and said: "Mother and father will be back soon, it's only been four days... No, didn't you behave well a few days ago? Why are you crying all of a sudden?"

Feng Mengmeng hiccups when she cries so much, she can't even speak when she's crying and hiccupping.

After a while, when Feng Mengmeng's mood improved a little, Feng Qitong said: "Grandpa Zuzu took the baby to buy delicious food, okay?"

I thought this trick would be tried and tested, but I didn't expect Feng Mengmeng to open her big red and watery eyes and shake her head like a rattle.

Feng Qitong was a little depressed, when did his baby change sex?

Feng Mengmeng hugged Feng Qitong's neck, crying heavily: "Mengmeng wants mother and father, wants father, wants them to come back."

Feng Qitong smiled and said: "They are participating in the competition now, and they will come out after the competition is over. Did Mengmeng have a nightmare last night?"

Feng Mengmeng's eyes widened, and she nodded heavily.

Speaking of the dream, Feng Mengmeng was very impatient, and said while picking Feng Qitong's hair: "Mengmeng dreamed that my mother and father were fighting, and the quarrel was very fierce, and my father left in the end. My mother and father don't want me and my brother. Wow ah ah ah-"

Feng Qitong didn't know whether to laugh or cry, and said: "It's just a dream, it can't be real, and things in dreams are often reversed."

He dared to bet that even if Nan Jing and Landis really broke up one day, he would never abandon Feng Mengmeng and Hai Xiyin.

After all, blood is thicker than water, and they have a deep kinship.

However, after Feng Mengmeng's words were heard by Mr. Jinghua, he didn't think so: "You can't tell, the dream thing is quite mysterious, and Mengmeng has the blood of the sea clan in his body, so he may inherit some hidden mermaids." With the prophecy ability of the family, maybe the future was predicted in the dream."

Feng Qitong gave Jinghua a blank look, and said: "Can't you say something good?"

"I was just talking about a possibility."

Mr. Jinghua shrugged his shoulders, unintentionally raised his head and glanced at one of the screens.

When he looked away, he felt a sense of discord.

Feng Mengmeng cried all morning, and now she is sleepy, dozing off in Feng Qitong's arms, very quiet.

Feng Qitong said: "I'll take Mengmeng back to sleep, can you go?"

On the screen, a group of people were still walking forward through thorns and thorns. The grass on the ground was trampled down and stood up again.

Mr. Jinghua frowned slightly. He always felt that there was something wrong with this picture, but he couldn't tell it. This feeling tortured him a lot.

Maybe it's because Feng Mengmeng's crying made her dizzy, Jinghua thought.

"Let me go too, it's too boring." Jinghua stood up from the chair, followed Feng Qitong and walked out.

There is a street between the monitoring room and the hotel where they live.

Mr. Jinghua was walking on the street wearing sunglasses, looking at the slightly floating green leaves, he was in a great mood, and occasionally there were blown petals flying past his cheeks, which was even more beautiful to enjoy.

"The weather is fine today, but the wind is a bit strong." Feng Qitong's long hair was blown a little messy.

Mr. Jinghua's hair was also fluttering behind him, and he said with empathy: "The weather forecast also said that the southeast wind is at level five today, I can't bear it... Wait, what did you say?"

Young Master Jinghua screamed, his eyes opened wide instantly.

On the street, his move shocked many pedestrians, and everyone looked at him as if they were insane.

Feng Qitong looked at Jinghua puzzled, "What's wrong?"

Jinghua took a deep breath, pulled Feng Qitong and ran back, saying: "There is a problem with the screen, go and inform the organizer, they are in danger!"

That's right, Jinghua finally remembered where the sense of incongruity in the picture was.

Although everything looks quite normal, there is one thing that is absolutely abnormal-that is, in the video, the grass on the ground will bend down only when it is stepped on. In fact, today's wind is very strong, and the huge grass It is impossible for the grass to not have been blown by the wind!

Those pictures are fake!

After Feng Qitong looked at the screen again, he said solemnly: "The Alliance of Gods."

No one expected that, with all precautions, they would have been played and applauded by the enemy from the very beginning.

And the tricky thing is that even Feng Qitong has never seen the act of tampering with real-time records on a large scale.

Because if you want to deceive everyone with false pictures, you must have a very high ability, but this kind of ability is not what the current technology of the Galactic Empire can achieve.

Feng Qitong contacted Feng Changmo who was far away in the empire.

The screen was switched on, and Feng Changmo was sitting in the center wearing a straight military uniform. After seeing the image of Feng Qitong, his cold face softened.

Feng Qitong said: "When is Xilin going to issue an official document announcing the existence of the Alliance of Gods?"

According to Landis' plan, Xilin had announced it as early as yesterday, but Feng Qitong hadn't seen any official documents about the God's Domain Alliance released at this time.

Feng Changmo said: "Only 5 minutes ago, Xilin released the news through the official media."

Seeing Feng Qitong's anxiety hidden under the surface, Feng Changmo asked in a low voice: "What's wrong?"

Feng Qitong took a deep breath and said: "Something happened, you should be ready to fight."

Feng Changmo: "...Huh?"

Such suddenness made Feng Changmo feel unreal.

Feng Qitong said quickly: "Tell Xilin that the God's Domain Alliance is likely to use this opportunity to rebel. They have already controlled the video, and I asked the technicians to check and found that the TV channels of the entire Galactic Empire have been implanted. Virus, there is no solution for the time being."

When the news of a country is controlled by the enemy, it must be a precursor to war.

The first step is to get your TV's dial-out content under control.

The second step is undoubtedly to broadcast some videos that are not conducive to the empire through the TV station.

What this video will be, Feng Qitong doesn't know, but she can guess something——

Undoubtedly, he declared war and hoped that the people of the empire would submit to him.

Xilin announced the existence of the Alliance of Gods at this time, but it was actually a bit late.

Because it was too late for the public to know the imperial government's understanding of the God's Domain Alliance and its determination to eradicate them. If the God's Domain Alliance released a video at this time, then the worst thing would happen——

The empire was in a panic.

Mass distrust of the government is on the rise again.