The country asked you to farm, you planted corn cannons

After Bai Feng followed Dongfang Changming to the research area.

Bai Zhi, who was squatting in a large flower bush and pondering hybrid plants, raised her head.

At a glance, she saw her father, whose silver hair was particularly conspicuous in the crowd.

She immediately stood up and went forward to greet him with a well-behaved face.

Bai Feng smiled and nodded, then raised his eyebrows and looked down with some doubt.

But he did not see Li Yang.

Bai Zhi saw the curiosity on her father's face, so she turned slightly and pointed to the back mountain of the research area:

"Li Yang is planting sunflowers over there."

"It is said that we should make the best use of everything and not waste every inch of land."

Bai Feng nodded, and he understood.

The pile of sunflowers that Li Yang left at the Bai family before was almost turned into a holy place.

Many soldiers who had participated in the Battle of the Northern Border and the residents of the Northern Border who were rescued by Li Yang specially applied to enter, hoping to see it in person.

Bai Feng even planned to circle the sunflowers and use them as a monument to the Battle of the North.

Although I don't know why Li Yang planted so many sunflowers...

But since it was him, he must have his own reasons.

Bai Zhi couldn't hide her excitement on her face, and kept asking her father questions.

The losses caused by the beast tide in the North have now been greatly alleviated.

And because of the several acres of fertilizer that Bai Zhi transformed before leaving, the few fields in the North were almost all saved.

The earliest batch of crops have even sprouted in just a few months.

The scene of Bai Zhi and Li Yang guarding the Great Wall of the North was compiled into a nursery rhyme by the locals and sung in the streets and alleys.

Bai Zhi's heroic dream from childhood to adulthood has also been partially realized in a different way.

And if there was no Li Yang, all this would be out of the question.

Bai Zhi looked at the light that lit up from time to time on the back mountain, and was full of gratitude.

After a while, Li Yang came back from the back mountain alone.

He was slightly surprised to see the unexpected visitor.

Then he called Uncle Bai and exchanged pleasantries with him.

After learning the purpose of Bai Feng's visit, he couldn't help but admire Luo An's utilitarianism.

Under Dongfang Changming's arrangement, he had a meal with Bai Feng, and after strolling around Tongxuansi for a while, he finally waited for Heihei.

Bai Feng suggested that they go to the formation together.

Li Yang's plants and Bai Zhi's fertilizer are both indispensable and important factors in this dungeon strategy.

If they were present, the probability of predicting auspiciousness might be much higher.

Li Yang accepted it happily and followed everyone.

It was a good opportunity to appreciate the practice of the so-called strongest fortune teller in China, so why not.

Looking at the stars looming in the sky, Bai Feng walked to the altar and closed his eyes gently.

He muttered something, and then used some skills that Li Yang could not see clearly.

A few seconds later.

Everyone saw the formation on the ground, and it was slightly lit up.

Reflecting the starlight in the sky, it cast many reflections of stars in the center.

Bai Feng stepped into the formation, as if he was under the sea of ​​stars.

The light around him kept flickering, and through the vast starry sky, it transmitted good and bad, right and wrong.

Bai Feng's silver hair sparkled in the starry sky, like a floating silver-white ribbon.

Bai Zhi, who was watching outside the formation, was also reflected in this color. From a distance, she really had some of her father's style...

Li Yang was thinking so.

Bai Feng inside suddenly frowned, and his expression became a little horrified:

"How could it be?"

His voice was full of shock and confusion.

Bai Feng, who was outside the formation, suddenly became serious and raised his hand and shook it slightly.

The stars under the projection changed with his movements, as if changing the direction of observation.

But no matter how it changed, the expression on Bai Feng's face never eased.

Coincidentally, Luo An, who had returned from the training camp, also rushed here at this time.

As soon as he came, he heard Bai Feng say the two words he didn't want to hear the most in an extremely serious voice:

"Great disaster."

"No matter how the direction is changed, the results of the divination are all signs of great disaster!"

"...How is this possible?"

"This situation has never occurred in the previous few attacks..."

Everyone present was a little stunned.

This is the first time that China has tried to use a new strategy to attack the Dead City.

The candidates for the attack team are all masters with special abilities and strong strength.

And without the restrictions of equipment, these people should be the most suitable candidates in the whole of China!

Great disaster?

Doesn't that mean that this new plan has been completely lost before it officially started?

This...

Dongfang Changming turned his head and looked at Luo An who was narrating.

Luo An frowned, his expression more serious than ever.

No one doubted Bai Feng's strength, and his past achievements were too numerous to count.

As the most recognized fortune teller in China, his divinations can be described as absolutely accurate.

So...

Luo An thought for a while, then frowned and asked slowly:

"Master Bai, this dungeon strategy is very important to China, so... can you reveal some clues?"

Bai Feng's ability is essentially to spy on the truth, which will shorten his life.

Many things cannot be said directly, and at most some ambiguous clues can be described.

Bai Feng sighed slowly and nodded slowly:

"I'll take a look."

Even if it is a big evil, there is a possibility of reversal.

But... a big evil.

This is absolutely not possible.

Knowing that it is a big evil, asking Jiang Xiaoxiao and others to force their way in is tantamount to pushing them into the fire pit.

If this goes on, it is better to send those normal strong men in as usual.

But doing so will, on the one hand, lead to the emptiness of defense forces in various places.

On the other hand, ordinary job-changers will be restricted by equipment, and it will be difficult to compete with special job-changers from other countries in the Dead Nether City.

It will be very difficult...

"Found it, the problem... lies in the copy itself."

"Some unexpected people and things did not play their due role..."

Bai Feng finished speaking intermittently, and swung his hand violently, brushing away the stars condensed in the air.

After just two words, he was already sweating and exhausted.

A world-level copy involved such a huge problem that everyone present was shocked.

Bai Zhi rushed forward and helped her father to sit on the steps at the door to rest.

Luo An thanked Bai Feng, his eyes looked much sharper.

He was not the head of the government for nothing.

Although the two clues were a little vague, they were enough...

The cause of the disaster was inseparable from the copy itself.

Because of the influence of the copy, some important people and things could not play a role at the critical moment, which would eventually lead to a failed ending.

Then, if we find out what this key person and thing are, the problem can be solved.

And what this person and thing are...

Luo An, in fact, probably has the answer.