A Million Possible

In the dim car, only the interior lights emit a shallow light.

In this quiet atmosphere, the counselor smiled and said these words, but it made Cheng Lin who was sitting next to him almost stand up!

Fortunately, after getting used to "body control", Cheng Lin can already adjust his body response appropriately even if he doesn't activate the ability, so as to suppress his heart throbbing, and try his best to pretend to be astonished and surprised, saying, "This... why is this? think?"

While inquiring, Cheng Lin's eyes were firmly locked on the counselor's face, trying to capture the hidden risks from the other's subtle changes in attitude.

For a moment, he vaguely felt that the counselor's smile was weird.

He is testing me?

Use words to blow me up?

Did he know something?

Am I exposed?

What went wrong?

In an instant, countless thoughts flashed through Cheng Lin's mind like a meteor shower, making him restless, his right hand clenched subconsciously, ready to enter a fighting state at any time.

However, the response of the counselor later dispelled his doubts.

I saw this man with glasses smiled and said, "Who knows, so it's a big brainstorm, maybe that black robe is indeed somewhat human-like? Behaviour, dealing with things, and attitude towards human beings, go with him. Some kind of understanding of the earth that is shown when trading and negotiating?"

"Some people even guess that the black robe may be the heirs left by Cheng senior in the world of the elves. You think, those elves are quite in line with human aesthetics. If Cheng senior arrives on a whim, he will leave the heirs in the elves and teach him a lot. Knowledge about the region and the country of Xia...

Then the projection appeared and the two worlds merged. Hei Pao Nian came forward to facilitate the transaction based on the love that Xia Guo is the hometown of Cheng senior, but in the other five projections, he avoided seeing it... logically, it is also reluctant to say. It makes sense..."

"Of course, this is without considering reproductive isolation."

The counselor talked about the situation of Eight Trigrams, and as he said, he stepped on the accelerator to overtake the car.

"It doesn't make sense logically...this is just nonsense...and there are children left...you dare to think..."

Cheng Lin was speechless and complained constantly, but he didn't seem to be exposed, so think about it, if it is really exposed, it is not a car to pick up own, but a strengthened company, right?

Relaxing his tight body, Cheng Lin let out a sigh of relief and smiled reluctantly: "This is unlikely."

"Hey, of course it's nothing. It's just a group of people guessing. Who knows the real reason? Let those experts and scholars think about it. Anyway, it has nothing to do with you or me." The counselor shrugged and said.

"Yes, it has nothing to do with us." Cheng Lin echoed.

But in my heart, I was very grateful for my previous decision to wear the hidden rest props, and it seemed that it was right to be cautious.

Then the two chatted for a while on other topics.

Among them, Cheng Lin paid the most attention to the other five projections, especially the Central African projection.

According to the counselor.

The projection development of the Federation and other places is not much different from that of Xia Guo.

They are all countries or alliances of nations monopolizing exploration, trying to communicate and communicate with the Elf King Court.

Of course, due to the lack of "black robes", the progress of other countries is far worse than that of Xia Guo, and the scale of transactions and exchanges carried out is also quite different. However, this is also relative. On the whole, countries in this wave of transactions have made a lot of money.

Except...Africa.

"There is no strong government control over there, and the result is a mess. The small countries that have not obtained the right to explore, plus some forces that are not on the stage, illegal Rogue Cultivators, all gather together and looting wildly. As a result, I heard that there are some. The forces started the idea of ​​catching the elves." When the counselor talked about this, his expression was also a little serious.

"Catch the elves? Did you succeed?" Cheng Lin was startled.

"Successful ass, they don't even look at whose home court it is. This incident directly touched the Elf King's court. The Elf King gave an order and the whole army was wiped out. The group of Rogue Cultivators fell unlucky. It is said that they broke into the projection. Almost 90% of the people died, only some of them were lucky enough to escape... As for the elves? They didn't even bring out the root hair."

The counselor said disdainfully.

Hearing this result, Cheng Lin was relieved at first, and then he couldn't help but feel a little complicated.

The counselor seemed to have less interest in talking, and the carriage suddenly became a lot quieter.

"I'm in the city, fasten my seat belt." As a reminder, the counselor turned the steering wheel past the turntable and headed into the city.

Cheng Lin nodded, pulled out the seat belt, and then leaned sideways, looking through the car glass at a sea of ​​illuminated city, looking at countless colorful billboards, the sound of cars, the laughter of pedestrians on the street, he The dullness in my heart gradually dissipated.

There are some things that can't be avoided after all. What I can do is to make the world a better place as far as I can.

Thinking of this, the car traversed the city all the way to the ground command center on the other side.

At this time, it had been three hours since Cheng Lin left the projection.

Seeing that the speed of the car has dropped, and there are dense long queues of cars and bright lights in front of him, Cheng Lin adjusted his spirit and prepared to get off the car.

"I've arrived earlier, here, here is your temporary certificate. Take it. The security check here is very strict. Without a certificate, it is troublesome."

The counselor released the accelerator, stepped on the clutch and slowly reduced the speed, and handed Cheng Lin a black ID leather case with his right hand.

Cheng Lin took it, opened it, and saw that there was a certificate with his own photo on it, and it was stamped with the seal of "The Ninth Division of the Special Event Handling Department".

Below is the code.

There is also a chip in the middle of the certificate, which is used to verify the authenticity. The workmanship is very delicate.

This is an official certificate for the lapel, but the one sent to Cheng Lin is temporary. He had used it before when he was in the magic city.

After the fairy island projection was over, the ID was taken away, and this time it was sent again.

"There are also clothes. I think you didn't bring clothes? There is a set in the back seat. Take it according to your size. You will change it in the car before you go out."

The instructor warned again. Seeing that the Thirteen Division guard beside the roadblock in front had raised his hand, he rolled down the window, parked the car outside, and then took Cheng Lin, who was put on a "little lapel" uniform. vehicle.

"I'll find someone to deal with the supplies on the car first. You can walk around here first, and I will look for you later. Don't go to other places except over there or over. Everything else is fine. If someone asks, You said that you followed Shen Sishou to perform the task. Needless to say, do you understand?" After passing the roadblock, the counselor whispered to Cheng Lin as he walked.

"Understood." Cheng Lin nodded, then watched the counselor walk away quickly, and he started to look around curiously.

It’s really lively here. Dozens or hundreds of headlamps are placed on those temporary "street lamps" to illuminate this wilderness area with bright lights. There are endless small lapels all around, and there are also those in military uniforms. Soldiers are on guard with guns.

In the distance, a row of helicopters parked in the wild, revealing a sense of crude beauty.

Just as Cheng Lin looked around curiously, he suddenly heard a slightly familiar voice from his left hand: "Cheng Lin? Are you here?"

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