I am a traveler with a bottom line

? Gu Feifei was curious, "What about Director Ji?" After all, he stayed in the action place for a few months, and he was inevitably a little biased.

"Ji Sijie's ability is not needed, so there is no need to tell him for now."

"Then when the truth comes out, will he have any ideas?" Gu Feifei muttered.

In the eyes of outsiders, Ji Sijie, as the chief of the first division, can be regarded as the confidant of the chief's confidant. If such an important matter is kept in the dark, anyone will feel jealous.

"If you have an idea, you have an idea." Director Nie's reply was ruthless, "Do you think his idea is more important, or is the secrecy of this plan more important?"

The more people who know, the more danger of leaking the secret.

Ji Sijie's personal feelings are not worth mentioning in front of this secret related to the future of the entire Mirror World, and certainly not worth taking the risk.

Although the words were harsh, they made sense, Gu Feifei nodded: "Understood."

After talking about the previous topic, Adjutant Gu looked at Director Nie, waiting for the next instruction, but saw his cold boss raised his hand and hooked his fingers at him.

Sitting on a black office chair, this man was neatly dressed and in a straight uniform. Under the slanted sword eyebrows, dark blue eyes were unpredictable.

Gu Feifei was inexplicably hesitant. He had been in the Secret Service for more than half a year, and he had spent a lot of time with this handsome man day and night, but he still hadn't gotten used to the impact of this man's appearance.

Of course, unlike the dog-faced attribute of the sub-personality, the main personality has always felt that he can be appreciated from an objective perspective.

Everyone likes to look at a good-looking person or thing. It doesn’t mean anything if you look at it a few more times, but it’s not right if your mouth is dry and your heart beats faster.

It is estimated that both the body and the subconscious mind are affected by the sub-personality, and the main personality is trying to find a reason for itself.

"Come here." Director Nie ordered his young lieutenant to come closer. Although his face was expressionless, his heart gradually softened due to the feedback he got through the perception of likes and dislikes.

Nervous, apprehensive, flustered, and some faint throbbing.

well.

Pleased by the emotional feedback, Director Nie finally stopped embarrassing his adjutant, and with a smile on his lips, he asked, "Are you sure about the advanced pilot license exam?"

☆, a golden thigh

On October 2479, 10 in the dome mirror calendar, in the southeast of the seventh district.

The Honeycomb No. [-] machine passed through the clouds, roaming freely between the boundless sea of ​​clouds and the blue sky.

Officer Ye was lying on the porthole of the director's office, his face was wrinkled because of the glare of the sun, but even though his eyes were narrowed, he still couldn't bear to move his eyes away.

Not far away, Director Nie was sitting in his exclusive seat. On the table was a stack of arithmetic practice papers, with crosses crossed here and there.

Putting down his pen, Nie Zheng said coldly, "Come here."

Officer Ye's shoulders shrugged slightly, but his body didn't move, as if he didn't hear the big boss' call.

In the next second, Xiaodouding floated up into the air, then turned around and floated in front of Director Nie's desk.

"One wrong question, make up ten questions, this is what we agreed at the beginning." Nie Zheng poked his right index finger down on the table, "Now you count how many mistakes you made."

Ye Qi had a small face, depressed and silent.

Nie Zheng didn't expect to get an answer either, the kid seemed to talk a little more in front of Gu Feifei, and often didn't even answer a word when meeting others.

Although he is the gene provider and the biological father, in the eyes of the child, he also belongs to the category of "others".

Pushing away those unsightly arithmetic practice papers and replacing them with another pile of unused ones, Nie Zheng got up to get out of the seat, and threw the child on it with his object control skills.

"Keep writing. If you don't write well, don't eat lunch."

After leaving the office, Director Nie appeared in the cabin corridor outside.

The sound insulation here is worse than inside, and the environment is noisier, with roaring engines and human chirping noises.

"Oh, it's almost there!"

"Get out of the way and replace me!"

"Don't, don't, you're going to die!"

"Death? Doesn't exist! Just watch—"

On the back seat, Fu Ruosi and Jiang Yi were playing games together.

A game called Interstellar Warships, with virtual screen projection and intelligent sensing, once immersed in it, you will be unable to extricate yourself.

There is no doubt that that thing is also a technological product of the source world.

Director Nie had a general understanding, and after learning that the battleships in the game belonged to the category of science fiction in the source world, he stopped paying attention.

Was it a mistake to include this guy in the program?

Looking at Director Jiang who was fully devoted to exploring the new world at the moment, Director Nie regretted a little.

Changing Ji Sijie should be more reliable, right?

But at this moment, Director Nie was not interested in beating that weak-willed subordinate, so he just frowned, then turned his head and walked towards the cockpit.

Hearing the sound of the cabin door being pushed open, Gu Feifei, who was sitting in the driver's seat, raised his right hand and stretched it back, complaining at the same time, "Why did you come here?"

Nie Zheng looked at the hand that was stretched out. It was fair and slender, with healthy red fingertips. After a second delay, he covered his hand.

Suddenly touching someone else's warm palm, Gu Feifei froze for a moment, then quickly withdrew his hand, and turned around to find Nie Zheng standing behind him.

"Director, Director?"

Don't bring such a scary one, okay?

Adjutant Gu's little expression of shock and fear deeply hurt Director Nie's eyes. He lowered his eyes to look at his vacant right hand, and his expression became more and more unhappy.

"I, I thought it was Fu Ruosi." Adjutant Gu felt the low pressure from the Si Zuo, and quickly explained.

This explanation, however, backfired.

"You always greet her like this?" Director Nie asked coldly.

"Of course not." Gu Feifei categorically denied it. On the one hand, he felt that the other party's anger was unreasonable, and on the other hand, he wondered why he felt guilty. "I asked her to pour me a glass of water when she had time, so I thought she brought it over just now."

Director Nie's stern face finally calmed down, "She's busy playing games, you should find me."

Gu Feifei let out a bit of embarrassment. Although he didn't have the self-consciousness of being a subordinate in front of this person, he never thought about ordering this person to do anything.

Things related to Ye Qi are not counted, the child himself has a very deep relationship with this person.

The cabin door opened and closed, and Gu Feifei let out a sigh of relief after confirming that Nie Zheng had left.

Unconsciously looking down at his right hand, he suddenly noticed that his face was a little hot, he quickly looked away, and held the joystick next to him with his right hand, trying to reduce the temperature of his palm by those touches.

He never asked Nie Zheng what it was like to fall in love with a psychopath with a dual personality. The secondary personality didn't have time, and the main personality didn't have the nerve.

Nie Zheng seems to be able to distinguish the two personalities.

When facing the sub-personality, he is a domineering and passionate lover, completely unable to see the usual sophistication and coldness.

And when facing the main personality, he is also an excellent leader and collaborator. In most cases, he is very friendly and will not go beyond the level of superior-subordinate relationship.

In all fairness, Gu Feifei is very satisfied with the status quo and hopes to keep it going.

He has little time left.

At first it felt like a long and indefinite timeline, but most of it went away before I knew it.

Although the sub-personality did not stick to the bottom line of not falling in love with the characters in the book, the main personality's belief in returning to the real world has not wavered.

This is not his world, and he does not belong here.

It is correct to end this false life at the right time and return to reality to do what he should do.

Because, that was his promise to Gu Zhuoran, and it was also his promise to himself.

After a while, Nie Zheng came back, holding a stainless steel water cup with a lid.

Putting the water cup in the space behind the joystick, and sitting in the co-pilot seat, Nie Zheng said: "I'll come now, you take a rest."

At present, the Honeycomb No. [-] aircraft is in a cruising state. In theory, Gu Feifei can free his hand to drink, but considering that this person has been flying for more than an hour, Nie Zheng decided to push himself. (Unlicensed) Opened several times.

Gu Feifei was not polite. After transferring the control to Nie Zheng, he picked up the water glass and took a big gulp after opening the lid.

The water temperature is cool, with a slight lemon smell, and the temperature in the cabin is high, so the water is very comfortable to drink.

He took another sip, and during the pause, his eyes turned to the outer wall of the water glass, eh——

The saliva that was about to be swallowed in his throat almost spewed out, but Gu Feifei covered his mouth and pressed down suddenly, causing choking.

"What's wrong?" Nie Zheng, who was observing the instrument, turned his head to look.

Gu Feifei wiped the corner of his mouth with his sleeve, "Director, I, I'm going to the bathroom."

Nie Zheng nodded, "Go."

Gu Feifei unbuttoned his seat belt, squeezed out of the driver's seat, and took the cup with him. He got out of the cockpit and saw Fu Ruosi and Jiang Yi playing games together outside. He ignored it and pushed the director away. Office door.

In the office, Officer Ye was sitting in the boss's seat doing homework when he heard the door open and raised his head.

Seeing that the person who came was not a fierce god, but Nai Pai Gu, who was getting better and better at talking, the child threw away the pen, planning to act coquettishly and be lazy.

However, Nanny Gu's attention was not on the children at the moment, he checked the shelves and cabinets in the room, wandered around, and then looked down at the water glass in his hand.

Sure enough, this is Nie Zheng's own, there are so many public cups in the tea room...

A few minutes later, Gu Feifei returned to the cab empty-handed.

He sat back to his original position neatly, buckled his seat belt, and said, "Director, leave it to me, you can go back."

Director Nie glanced at his adjutant, but didn't intend to get up and leave, "I'm fine when I go back, and Ye Qi has taken my place."

"Oh." Gu Feifei also remembered this incident.

So the topic turned to the small source world seed.

"Director, you actually... like Ye Qi, don't you?" Gu Feifei cautiously probed.

Nie Zheng glanced at the person beside him a little strangely, neither admitting nor denying it.

"That kid is indeed a bit spoiled by me, but he actually has a clear heart. Apart from not being talkative, he is also very smart." Gu Feifei began to praise his own child, and then beat around the bush when he finished, "Although he is my son from Qingshi I brought it back from the city, but he has a relationship with the director, maybe because of this, the director speaks much more effectively than me, and the homework you asked him to do these days, he wrote super seriously."

Seeing this person trying so hard to organize his words to sell Ye Qi, Director Nie wanted to laugh: "What are you trying to say?"

Gu Feihua could only speak straight when his secretive words were exposed.

"That's it. In case something happens to me in the future, can the director be Ye Qi's guardian?"

As soon as the voice fell, the atmosphere in the cockpit suddenly changed.

Nie Zheng said coldly, "What did you say?"

Nie Zheng has always known that Gu Feihua's other personality is open-minded and dares to say anything. That silly boy said that he would die for him, and said that even if he left this world, he would never forget him.

He knew it wasn't just nonsense, but he ignored the part about death and parting, leaving only what he liked.

Because that's just a little fool, you can't ask too much.

However, one day, when another rational and intelligent personality in Gu Feifei brought up the old saying again, it became a serious taboo.

"I, I'll just make an analogy." Shocked by Director Nie's undisguised aura, Adjutant Gu stammered to make up for it, "I said it was just in case, hey, Ye Qi's child is in a special situation, and others may There's no way to protect him."

"Heh." Director Nie sneered, indifferent on the surface but already raging in his heart, "You are the one who wants to adopt the child, and you are the one who wants to be the guardian. I don't care about it."

Gu Feifei blinked in disbelief, hearing Nie Zheng's tone, there was no possibility of adopting Ye Qi at all.

The dejected and shocked expression of the young man fell into Director Nie's eyes. That look was unexpectedly beautiful and heart-melting, so most of the latter's anger was quickly extinguished.

However, although the inside is soft, the attitude cannot be relaxed.

"I'm only taking care of him now for your sake." Director Nie said coldly, implying that he didn't have a problem with this person, nor did he reject helping him with his children.

"Oh." The young man turned his head back, his brows drooping, and he didn't know if it was to look at his appearance, or to avoid his sight.

So the rest of Director Nie's anger was completely extinguished. After thinking about it, he added: "Ye Qi is your responsibility, but I can help you if necessary."

But it was too late.

At this moment, what Gu Feifei was thinking was: Hey, it seems that Ye Qi can only be handed over to En Shiqi, who is also the hero of the original book, so he should be able to hold his thigh...

☆, on the first impression

"Gu Feifan." The door of the cockpit was opened, Fu Ruosi poked his head in, "I just received—er, director?"

The two people in the driver's and co-pilot's seats turned their heads at the same time, and Director Nie's unfriendly expression made Officer Fu flinch.

Fortunately, Adjutant Gu's attitude was normal, "What's wrong?"

Facing Director Nie's cold gaze, Fu Ruosi quickly showed the personal terminal in his hand, "I received the message from Fu Sanliu."

Adjutant Gu nodded, "Give me the coordinates."

After completing the task, Fu Ruosi ran away in a hurry.

The hatch closed again, and the cockpit fell silent.

Gu Feifei began to check the coordinates of the beehive, mentally estimating the next flight route.

The dome mirror does not have satellite positioning, and the aircraft can only rely on radio beacons and inertial navigation. This is a complicated technical task, but fortunately, he has a system to enable it.

Before his departure this time, he also went to the Pinnacle City training camp to obtain a large-scale military aircraft pilot certificate, and his results shocked the eyeballs all over the place.

Their destination for this trip was the Central Continent. On the surface, they were inspecting the intelligence agency of Operation Five in the first area, but in fact they were contacting the local extraordinary rebel organization Black Flag.

The participants in the operation were all those who knew the truth about the mirror world, and no other pilots were arranged.

In fact, both Nie Zheng and Jiang Yi have driven beehives, but they have not undergone systematic training, and of course they have not obtained a license, so the task of driving is handed over to Gu Feifan.

The Honeycomb No. [-] machine set off from Pinnacle City, and did not fly directly eastward across the ocean, but flew southward for a while, just to pick up Fu Ling.

Nie Zheng is well-known among the extraordinary people in the twelve districts, but his name is not easy to use in the territory of the black flag, so he called Fu Ling to go with him.

As part of the Resistance Front Alliance, Captain Fu has dealt with Black Flag before, so he is the most suitable guide.

The beehives were exposed through the gaps in the clouds and exposed to the dazzling sunlight.

Gu Feifei narrowed his eyes slightly, his eyes skipped over the dashboard, and his long and curled eyelashes cast a row of fan-shaped shadows.

While thinking, the young man unconsciously pursed his lips, his skin was almost transparent by the sun, and even the small hairs on his cheeks were clearly visible.

Director Nie looked sideways at the young man who had no other distractions, feeling very pleased.

He felt that if there really was a creator god in this world, this person should be the most perfect creation of the god, and every minute and every inch should be exactly what he likes.

"About twenty or ten minutes." The young man muttered to himself while looking at the dashboard, then turned his head suddenly, "Director, do you know how far Fu Ling's guideline is?"

"More than 300 meters." Nie Zheng withdrew his mind, "What?"

"I was wondering if the beehive doesn't need to land, and Fu Ling can teleport up by himself." Gu Feifei said: "Speaking of which, the day En Shiqi and I were just awakened and taken away from the hill mine, that's how he appeared on the scene .”

Director Nie frowned, "Really?"

He was a little displeased, but Adjutant Gu didn't notice it, and instead smiled: "It was the first time I saw a transcendent up close, so I was quite impressed."

This time, Director Nie was not calm at all, and said coldly: "What about me?"

Gu Feifei was a little confused: "Huh?"

"What was your first impression of me?"

The questioner was extremely serious, with a serious expression and sharp eyes. Anyone could sense that the consequences of answering this question incorrectly would be serious.

Shocked by the sharp gaze, the subject of the question subconsciously recognized the beginning, and hesitantly said: "Well, that, it's okay."

"It's just okay?" The questioner was not satisfied, "You don't have any other ideas?"

what idea?

The first time I met half a year ago, although the sub-personality controlled the body, the scene record was also in the main personality's mind. Now that I think about it, I still remember it vividly.

With the bright moon hanging high and the night wind whistling, this man's clothes fluttered and he landed on the cliff like a god.

Different from the sub-personality of Yangou attribute, seeing that scene, the main personality has more complicated feelings and thinks more.

"I, I think, you are very powerful."

After holding back for a long time, Gu Feihua finally came up with an answer. He didn't lie. This is something that both personalities admit.

Nie Zheng was still dissatisfied, and pressed his eyebrows down, "That's it?"

"There is also the feeling that the momentum is against the sky, and a slap can kill me."

Nie Zheng's face turned dark when he heard it. Of course he knew that he was very unfriendly to this person when he first met. If the other party's emotional feedback was not too special at that time, he might really kill him.

Suddenly regretted bringing up this topic, and just when Nie Zheng was about to say forget it, Gu Feihua probably caught sight of his black face, and stammered, and added, "Also, and he is very handsome."

This can have.

Director Nie's tangled heart was finally ironed out, and his voice softened, "What else?"

"It's gone." Gu Feihua, who told the truth, was a little embarrassed, grabbed the flight manual, and said with a straight face: "The cruise state is about to end, I can't chat anymore."

For the next ten minutes, Gu Feifei concentrated his attention the whole time, as if there was only air in the passenger seat next door.

Nie Zheng didn't bother anymore, and became the co-pilot peacefully. Although the process of asking the truth was interesting, it would be bad if there was a flight accident.

After 10 minutes, the Honeycomb No. [-] machine arrived at the predetermined coordinates.

This is a ruins of a doomsday city located in the southeast of the seventh district. Because it was cleaned up by the regional government, most of the buildings have collapsed and are covered by various plants.

"In the southeast direction, there is an open space on the river bank over there."

Director Nie looked out through the porthole and directed Gu Feifei to lower the hive.

The guidepost that teleports more than 300 meters at a time is really cool, so he will never give Fu Sanliu this opportunity to perform.

The reason is ready-made. The next flight over the sea will take a lot of time. Before leaving the land, Gu Feifei should hurry up and take a rest.

This proposal hit Gu Feihua's heart. Although he didn't need to rest, being in a small confined space with Nie Zheng for a long time made him a little nervous.

Unbuttoning the seat belt, Adjutant Gu went out from the side of the seat without looking sideways, muttering, "Let Ye Qi go out to get some air too."

Director Nie walked behind unhurriedly, thinking that this man's evasive appearance was also very cute.

Entering the chief's exclusive cabin, Adjutant Gu fished out the hardworking Ye Gan from the chief's throne, "Okay, now go out and look at the green, it's good for your eyesight."

Officer Ye frowned, his face full of displeasure.

Grandma Gu thought that the child's expression was written out of homework, so he picked up the child and went out without thinking too much.

The landing site of the beehive is located in the southern plains of the seventh district. Although it is late autumn, the temperature is much higher than that of Pinnacle City.

The moment the cabin door was pushed open, a large amount of dry air with the fragrance of grass and trees poured in.

The two people addicted to the game also returned to reality, Jiang Yi was the first to get off the gangway, followed by Fu Ruosi who was rubbing his eyes.

Gu Feifei held Ye Qi in his arms and walked in the third place. When he got out of the hatch, he pointed to the wreckage of the building in the distance and said to the child, "Did you see it? That's a big bridge."

The original grand cross-river bridge collapsed long ago, leaving only a few bare piers. After hundreds of years, many green plants have grown on the giant pillars made of reinforced concrete.

Estimating that the quality of the bridge pier should be okay, Gu Feifei made a guiding mark and teleported the child to the top of the bridge pier in front.

Climbing high and looking far away, the view is excellent.

The river is surging below, and the mountains are undulating in the distance.

"Oh—" The child's eyes widened, and the little emotions on his face had long since disappeared.

Living in a cramped and crowded collective breeding center since childhood, what he saw after entering the Secret Service was also the steel and concrete forest of Pinnacle City. This is the first time that Ye Gan has been in close contact with nature.

Gu Feifei patted Ye Qi's head, the child was dumbfounded, and didn't respond to his head being touched.

Facing the wind, Nanny Gu took a deep breath and sighed to himself, "The air is so nice."

In the next second, there was a flash of light and shadow beside him, and he suddenly realized that there were hands on his waist.

"Be careful." Director Nie said who appeared behind him at some unknown time.

However, at this moment, Gu Feihua didn't need other people's support, but was stiff because of the extra help.

Fortunately, this weird and embarrassing state only lasted for a few seconds, and a blue portal appeared in the open space on the river bank.

"coming!"

Gu Feifei immediately teleported down from the bridge pier as if he had received an amnesty.

Nie Zheng's eyes darkened slightly, he glanced at his empty hands, then stepped forward with his hands behind his back, and "walked" to the side of the big and small at once.

Not far away, Jiang Yi and Fu Ruosi noticed the movement and came over.

Blu-ray fluctuations.

A man walks out of the portal.

The visitor was tall and tall, wearing a pair of flying goggles, a black combat windbreaker, and a large backpack slung across his shoulders. The material was dark brown leather, and the overall style was quite aggressive.

It really was Fu Ling.

Pushing away the eyepiece, Fu Ling looked at the scene.

Yes, Nie Zheng finally showed up, and Nie Zheng's adjutant next to him is also an old acquaintance... Next to him, wait, why are there children here?

The child's height is less than the waist of an adult, with small arms and legs, and a fleshy bun face. At this moment, he is looking up at him with his mouth open and a pair of big eyes.

Head Fu, who had seen a lot of wind and waves, was also taken aback by this little Douding.

He turned to look at Nie Zheng and said in horror, "Your son is already this old?!"

A word shocked all four.

Everyone at the scene, except Ye Qi who didn't fully understand this sentence, everyone else had their own ideas.

Jiang Yi and Fu Ruosi had similar thoughts, they were both: Fuck, so this kid does look a bit like Director Nie, maybe it really is.

They were all preconceived in the past, only thinking that Ye Qi was adopted by Gu Feifei, and never thought of Nie Zheng.

At this time, Fu Ling woke up, and suddenly felt enlightened.

Director Nie's first reaction was to visit his adjutant.

He had already told Gu Feifei about the origin of the seeds in the original world, but he didn't mention the father's genes.

Inexplicably, he just didn't want this man to know that he had a biological son, although he couldn't blame him for it at all.

The one who behaved the most calmly was Gu Feifei.

"Head Fu misunderstood." In order to protect Director Nie's innocence, he immediately said: "This child is an extraordinary person I discovered in the collective cultivation in Qingshi City, and now he is an operator of the Internal Service Technology Division of our Secret Service Division."

After hearing this explanation, Fu Ling turned around Gu Feifan and Nie Zheng's faces with complicated expressions, and said, "Forget it, you can say whatever you want."

☆, you will be wrong

Suijin City, 3000 meters underground in the administrative area.

A long and narrow carriage is advancing rapidly along the straight corridor. The carriage is suspended above the ground, running smoothly and quietly.

There is no doubt that this is a technology from the source world, but the key to the realization of this technology lies in a kind of super edge ore produced in the mirror world.

For more than 300 years, the mirror world has plundered countless petrochemical resources and rare metals from the source world, and the super edge mine is the most valuable part of it.

This is the reason why the twelve powerful countries in the world refuse to give up the colonial dome no matter what.

Although the cross-time and space transmission of the super edge mine will lead to the instability of the parallel space channel, and it is very likely to bring other unpredictable risks, but the huge profits at your fingertips are in front of you, and no one can voluntarily give up.

"The construction of the new channel has entered the most important stage. At present, 60% of the total project volume has been completed. It is expected to be successfully completed before January next year. By then, our ore transmission capacity will increase by 100%."

Inside the metal carriage, Huot, the executive director of the Time and Regulation Bureau stationed in the sky mirror, is reporting on his work.

The listeners gather on a suspended light screen, each occupying a frame, and there are about thirty in total.

After the carriage decelerated, Holt pressed a switch on the wall of the carriage, and the originally metallic carriage instantly became transparent.

The outer corridor has disappeared, replaced by a huge underground space, surrounded by curved iron-gray walls, densely covered with pipelines.

If you look around, you will find that the entire space is a cylinder.

At this moment, some machinery and equipment attached to the surrounding curved walls are constructing those pipelines without being operated.

"Everyone, we are now at the base of the channel. As you can see, the base construction has been completed, and the equipment installation and commissioning are currently in progress."

As soon as Holt raised his hand, the small screens gathered together spread out one after another, adjusting their desired directions like swimming fish.

Some also came to Hult to ask some questions, such as the implementation of the project budget, whether the cost will be overrun, etc., and Hult answered them all.

The W3 channel of Broken Gold City is the largest space-time transmission channel in the history of the dome mirror. Its circular base has a diameter of more than 300 meters and a height of 1000 meters.

"W3 has incomparable stability and high efficiency. It is estimated that the performance loss rate during the transmission of ultra-edge mines is less than 2% of W30." Huot said with a smile: "Although this project has a huge investment, the return is also huge."

After 10 minutes, the visit ended smoothly, the signal from the source world disappeared one by one, and the carriage became quiet.

"Return to the central area of ​​the base." After giving instructions to the intelligence brain in the car, Holt turned on a light screen and checked the information on it.

After watching it, he sent a video chat request.

Appearing on the light screen was a long-faced man with gray hair. His name was Iscaro, and he was the head of the Supreme Supervision Committee of the Time Regulation Bureau, that is, Hult's immediate boss.

"Chief." Holt bowed slightly.

Iscaro: "Is the tour over?"

"Yes." Huo Te nodded and said, "Very well."

Iscaro expressed satisfaction: "Good."

Holt was a little worried, "Chief, I just received a report about TSAM..."

The source world has found out that since more than 30 years ago, TSAM has carried out 13 secret transmissions to the dome mirror, transmitting more than thirty TSAM first-level believers.

At the beginning of October, the stowaways discovered by the Eagle Patrol in District 10 were No. 13.

"I suspect that the concept of the first layer of TSAM may have been leaked." Holt looked solemn. As the executor of the Time and Regulation Bureau stationed in the mirror, he was most worried about this.

"Don't worry about this." Iscaro disagreed: "Judging from the activities of the rebel organizations in the Central Continent in recent years, the Black Flag or the Knights of Destiny should know nothing about it, otherwise they should have spread the news long ago. gone."

Holt hesitated to speak.

Unlike Iscaro, who stayed remotely in the source world, he has worked in the mirror world for nearly ten years, and he knows that this world is only technologically backward.

The lack of knowledge of the Qiongjing people does not mean that they are stupid. After learning the truth about the colonization of the Qiongjing world, it is very possible to hold back and wait for an opportunity to plot.

But Holt knew his immediate boss didn't like the tone.

Sure enough, Iscaro continued in a contemptuous tone: "Even if they know it, it doesn't matter. In the face of absolute strength, all the calculations of the Qiongjing people are to hit the stone with an egg. By the way, the remodeling of Noramus Company How is the research going?"

"According to the latest report." Huot said: "The success rate of the experiments on the dual-line superhumans is over 15%, and the three-line and single-line superhumans are around 10%. They are currently trying to reshape the four-line superhumans."

"Which four series?"

"Cavido in District Eleven."

"Yes, if the four series of transcendents can be used by us, it will indeed save a lot of trouble..."

at the same time.

On the southwestern coast of the Central Continent, the Honeycomb No. [-] machine from the seventh area rushed out of the thunderstorm cloud and headed for the vast inland.

Nie Zheng looked at the map and said to Gu Feifei, "Find a place to land."

At present, their location is in the second district, and there is still some distance from the active area of ​​the black flag. Director Nie decided to rest for one night first, and then go to the door tomorrow.

The beehive landed in the wilderness 1000 meters away from the coast. Except for the scattered spruce and larch, the surrounding environment can be called quite simple.

This area is close to the westerly belt of the central continent, and there are no settlements in the second district nearby, so the possibility of being discovered is extremely small.

For the sake of caution, Nie Zheng still inspected a large circle around the landing point, and returned after confirming that there were no signs of human activity.

Jumping up the hill, I saw the No. [-] aircraft parked in place beside the spruce forest from a distance, and there were two people standing on the top of the aircraft.

One big and one small held hands, and the hem of their windbreakers fluttered in the strong wind, but it made people feel warm for no reason.

Speeding up his pace, Director Nie jumped to the top of the hive in a few vertical leaps, and said to the bigger one: "There is such a strong wind, don't come out and wait for me."

Gu Feifei: "Uh, no...it doesn't matter."

The reason why he brought Ye Qi out to blow the air was mainly because the child needed to relax after a day of homework, and by the way, he also wanted him to see the coastal scenery.

There is no doubt that Director Nie will be wrong.

At this moment, Gu Feihua's IQ is normal, so naturally he can't do such a thing directly, so he can only vaguely acquiesce.

After nightfall, the wind in the field became stronger.

Nie Zheng stood on a coastal cliff, watching the waves crashing against the rocks under the cliff, Fu Ling walked to him, took out a metal cigarette case, and put a cigarette in his mouth.

He raised one hand to create an air wall, snapped his fingers with the other, and the cigarette was lit.

The bright red sparks danced.

Fu Ling shook the cigarette case in Nie Zheng's hand, and the latter shook his head.

"Oh, you're still like this." Fu Ling sneered, and put away the cigarette case, "Do you know what I thought when I saw you for the first time?"

Nie Zheng turned sideways and glanced at the person beside him.

"At the age of 17, I participated in the Judgment, and I lived to the end alone. You are a legend among the extraordinary people in the seventh district." Fu Ling took off the cigarette at the corner of his mouth, smiled again, as if mocking himself, "I thought you should be cold face killer and the like, and the result—”

"It's my limitations. A cold-faced killer is not enough to describe you. You look more like some kind of killing machine."

"No hesitation, no fear, and no anger."

"Although later you also learned the set of high-level residents' airs and tunes, but I always feel that whether it is the border battlefield, whether it is desperate, or even the Secret Service, it makes no difference to you."

"I've never been able to understand it in the past."

Bringing the cigarette to his mouth again, Fu Ling took a deep breath, then looked up at the boundless starry sky, "But now, I seem to be able to understand your feelings."

"Because everything is fake, the border war, the competition, and our ridiculous rebel organization are all planned by others!"

Turning to look at Nie Zheng, Fu Ling asked, "You actually knew it a long time ago, didn't you?"

"No." Nie Zheng denied.

At that time, he just felt that this world was very false and deliberate, which made people unable to devote themselves fully.

So he always calculates calmly, watching with cold eyes, so that the whole person seems a little detached.

Until one day, a person appeared in front of him, and the barrier between him and the world gradually melted away, making everything feel real.

"If it wasn't for the damn one-way channel principle." Fu Ling slammed a fist: "I will let those controllers who think they are superior to see the anger of the Qiongjing people—"

Nie Zheng watched indifferently as a rock not far away suddenly cracked, and then fell to the cliff in pieces.

As the only Qiongjingren who can carry the one-way channel principle into the source world without immediately dying, he does not intend to use