Ling Wen ignored it, waved goodbye to Gu Yunyan and the others, and directly teleported onto the plane.

Although the two of them are tired of being crooked now, they can also distinguish the severity. How can the important affairs of the country covet the affection of children?

In fact, at his current speed, it is much faster than a helicopter, but before he can say anything, someone was arranged to come over there.

On the plane, Ling Wen couldn't help but ask, "Nie Chao, what's the situation now?"

"It's not optimistic, the battle situation is in a stalemate, there are a lot of giant beasts, and we don't have enough manpower!"

"These giant beasts don't seem to be very strong, how can they fall into a stalemate?" Ling Wen was quite puzzled, the octopus before was like a weak chicken, and it was as easy as picking up melons and chopping vegetables.

Nie Chao wanted to complain, do you think everyone is the same as you, such a high physique, and the attack method of spatial ability.

But he didn't dare, sorted out his expression, and replied helplessly: "Although the physical strength of these monsters is not very high, they are huge in size and have extraordinary defensive power. Only 20 times more powerful people can kill them. ”

"Oh," Ling Wen suddenly understood, "what about the casualties?"

"The people of our country generally have more than 10 times the physique, and they can basically defend against the attacks of giant beasts, so the casualties are not large, and other countries are much more miserable. ”

Ling Wen let go of his worries, as for whether other countries were miserable or not, he didn't bother to pay attention to it. If it is not my race, his heart will be different! He even dropped a nuclear missile to attack him. Although it can't be generalized, there is no doubt that Ling Wen's heart is much colder.

If those countries knew that Ling Wen had rejected them a lot because of this nuclear bomb incident, they would definitely unite to make trouble with France.

China Shipping, still the same conference room, the lineup is beyond the past, and the country's high-level leaders are gathered together.

Although everyone was talking in whispers, their eyes always glanced at the door from time to time, and it was obvious that they were waiting for someone.

The sound of compact and powerful footsteps came, and everyone's eyes lit up, coming.

A figure appeared at the door, and although he was young, he had a dazzling charm. The tall body, full of strong strength, seems to be lurking a raptor.

The breath is coercive and overwhelming, and even if it is restrained, it is difficult to completely cover it up, like an abyss.

"Welcome back, Minister Ling!" Chen Jingyi, chairman of the Military Commission, said in a calm and powerful voice, and the muscles on his face trembled slightly, indicating that he was not so calm.

Everyone stood up and "snapped...... ...... snap" neat applause rang out, representing welcome and celebration.

"Thank you!" It felt good to be taken seriously, and Ling Wen was also a little excited.

As soon as the eyes swept by, most of them were acquaintances, some had seen them, some had heard of them, and all of them were high-level military and political leaders of the country.

"Please sit down!" Xia Guotao smiled and waved his hand, the first seat on the left, the word Ling Wen was printed on it, and the minister of the Ministry of Culture was bet.

He is no stranger to this place, the most important conference room in the country, where all large meetings are held, but it is the first time that he has attended in person.

"Minister Ling, you just came back, do you know anything about the giant sea monster?"

"I've heard a few, how did these giant sea monsters appear?"

Premier Zhou Hong responded: "All institutions in the world have not studied this issue clearly, but there are some eyebrows and speculations. ”

"What speculation?"

"Wenwang or Wendao!"

Everyone whispered suddenly, and many people didn't know that it would involve Wenwang and Wendao.

"The source is that the South African Creator Uge, who has always kept a golden mastiff and is now a giant beast. He is about fifteen meters tall and has a physique twelve times that of his physique. This giant beast has seen several surges in size, all of which are due to the time when the people have greatly improved their physique. The last time was especially obvious, when Minister Ling broadcast globally, and the whole people gained physical fitness. ”

Everyone was stunned, the news was unbelievable. Ling Wen was no exception, and asked suspiciously: "What does the improvement of the physique of the whole people have to do with living things, can they also read on the Internet?"

As soon as these words came out, everyone couldn't help but laugh, and the solemn atmosphere dissipated a lot.

Zhou Hong was also amused, Ling Wen asked this funny, nonsense, how could a creature read.

"I have to ask Wen Dao, and I don't know what kind of wind to smoke. Chen Jingyi is still so arrogant.

"Lao Chen, ban!" Li Hong, Minister of Culture, gestured, and most people were in awe of Wen Dao.

Chen Jingyi pursed his lips, but he didn't make any more nonsense. Li Hong took the opportunity to speak: "Many people have asked questions in the background, but they have not received any response. ”

Ling Wen's heart moved, and he said, "I'll ask." ”

Everyone has some expectations, and as a high-ranking person, they still know a lot of insiders. Wen Dao seems to be "favoring" high-ranking creators, especially Ling Wen, and there are many signs of this before. Some bold people have doubts about whether Wen Dao has some kind of intelligence.

"Wendao, why do creatures get a physique boost?"

"Insufficient permissions!"

It's a lack of authority again, what does this permission mean? It has been mentioned by Wen Dao several times, and Ling Wen can no longer ignore it, especially when it comes to such an urgent matter.

When everyone saw where Ling Wen was pondering, they didn't interrupt and talked about things in a low voice.

"What are permissions, and what are the requirements to have permissions?"

Wen Dao was silent for a long time, Ling Wen waited patiently, he had a hunch that Wen Dao would definitely answer him this time.

"100 times the constitution!"

Ling Wen was excited, not because of this permission, but because the guess in his heart came true, Wen Dao is really not that simple.

With countless experience in fiction, he understands it more deeply than others. It's just that he doesn't dare to think cranky, lest the greater the hope, the greater the disappointment, anyway, he will know right away.

Now he has ninety times his physique, and the difference is only ten times, which can be achieved with a hand-me-down work.

When it comes to the work, I remembered that my new work "Panlong" has not been updated for a long time. As long as it's over, it's a proper tenfold physique, and you'll be able to understand what's going on with permissions.

It's all to blame for too many things that have happened recently, and I went to broadcast "One Thousand and One Nights" halfway, and then I was attacked by a nuclear missile and almost died.

"Minister Ling?" Chen Jingyi was an anxious person, they waited for a long time, but they didn't see any movement, and they couldn't help but speak.

"Oh!" Ling Wen came back from his thoughts, and only then did he realize that he was still in a meeting.

"Ahem, although I don't know the specifics, but I've also received a hint, and I need to wait until my current work is finished. Ling Wen didn't hide it, but he didn't say it in too much detail, it's better to keep a heart in everything, after all, the matter of authority is too important.

"The end of the work?" everyone tasted this sentence, and they didn't think about the physical problem, and they thought that it should be some kind of influence of the work.

"Then go ahead and write it! The situation is not very urgent at the moment, and it is more important to find out the reason quickly. ”

Ling Wen was very helpless, could it be that he could write a lot by spending a few hours a day? Last time, he was paralyzed from exhaustion like "One Thousand and One Nights", and he no longer wanted to write articles day and night. It doesn't matter how early or late it will finish.

Besides, although the situation is not urgent, we must do our part, otherwise it will be difficult to feel at ease.