The helicopter descended slowly, blowing a puff of sand and dust next to the landing site. This is the Portal military base deployed by China on the continent of Elta, and few Erta people are eligible to enter and leave it - in other words, it is de jure territory of the People's Republic of China, and only visa holders are allowed to enter the country.

The vast portal base, in addition to the security system and a highly classified doomsday partition that is still under construction, is mainly divided into four areas: a railway shunting yard and passenger and freight platforms built around the portal, a locomotive maintenance area, and an isolation and decontamination channel; Runways, towers, helicopter landing sites, as well as hangars and small maintenance stations to maintain the operation of aviation on this side of the portal; responsible for launching launch pads, observatories and timing base stations for small and medium-sized solid rockets; The offices of the military and political departments, as well as the institutes and laboratories of various scientific research institutions are located here.

From the sky, the fortified fortifications, which took a year to build, looked sparse and ordinary. However, Eufe Mondridge did not fail to understand that the seemingly weak wire wall that could be split with a single knife was just an ornament to show the boundary. What the invaders really want to overcome is the overwhelming rain of steel from the otherworldly.

The rotors of the Z-18 returned to rest in the air, after which a man and a woman, in coordination with a leader and a group of black-clad infantry, left the helicopter landing field and runway, and boarded the battery car for pick-up.

"Last name?"

"Bayansar."

"Name?"

"Offie Mondridge."

After a short rest, Uffy Mondridge was taken into a small room and talked to people through an unknown machine.

"This is not an interrogation, how can I say it...... Well, I don't know how to explain it to you, anyway, I suggest you don't lie here, it's all irrelevant. ”

Thinking back to Frank's advice to him, Eufael-Mondridge had inadvertently poured out his name, place of birth, and even his age.

"Please sit down and keep your eyes on the red light."

It didn't take long for the unnamed machine opposite Offe Mondridge to start making a screeching grinding sound.

"Hold this thing, or you're doomed to move here." The Otherworldly Man on the other side pulled out a gray-yellow card from the machine, along with another leather holster with a ribbon buckle. "You can go out, and someone will come and teach you how to use it later. But be sure not to lose it. ”

The portal base is not advanced enough to use electronic door locks everywhere, and it needs to be "brushed" with radio frequency tags. It's just that Ouffy Mondridge, a man with obvious Western characteristics, and a cosplayer-like character like Elena are too obvious in a base that is almost all yellow, and it is necessary to have an identity document to identify who this is, so as not to be shot into honeycomb coal by the guards with guns......

Out of this small room, Eufe Mondrich was sandwiched into another room mixed with the pungent smell of disinfectant. This time, Eufee Mondrich couldn't even see the faces of the people behind the table—white coats, white hats, and a white cloth around his face.

"Do you have fleas?"

Uffel Mondridge shook his head vigorously, but his heart began to wonder. It is supposed that the general should have an equal general or official to greet him, but since he stepped on the strange flying machine, he has not seen that even one except Frank asked him what his official position was, why he had the iron heart to vote - these questions he could carefully ponder many times.

It's rare to see a white star in a strange costume, this mask can't cover the beard, the first question is to ask himself if there are fleas?! If he hadn't been behind enemy lines, Offy Mondrich would have laughed out of his tongue.

"Look like this, don't you have lice?"

Offet Mondrich shook his head again. It was his own business that his hair was uncomfortable, and no matter how busy he was, he would have to roll in the Minerva every day before he stopped—and if it were Rucha's old lazy man, he probably wouldn't have cared if his head was full of lice.

Eufaelmond shook his head and was about to bow his head - but in an instant, he didn't expect that the big man in front of him stood up and blocked half of the light in the entire room, and the top of Ofey Mondridge's head suddenly darkened.

"Don't move, I'll check for lice."

The bearded and white star rummaged through it with his hands, but even took out a small stick that could shoot light and checked Offy Mondridge's eyelids by the way, which confused him. But under the serious supervision of the two "retinues" in the back, it was very difficult to move even a little. As soon as Uffy Mondrich wanted to move, the "entourage" holding rubber sticks at the door was reflected in the afterglow. Anyway, check lice, and don't cut off your head from the corner of your eyes, just check it.

"Not easy, right? It's hard for two of you. Frank looked at the two "distinguished guests" who were tossed and their faces were slightly deformed. "Alright, it's almost time for dinner? I took the two of us to dinner and met a few people by the way. ”

"Who?" Offy Mondridge didn't follow suit.

"The one who came forward to save the two." Frank also stopped, "It's not an exaggeration to call them life-savers. ”

Walking into a small hall separated by glass and wooden walls in the dining room, there was already a man and a woman on one side of the table, and an old man sitting alone on the other side. Offy Mondridge only thought the old man familiar, and he could not remember where he had seen it.

Offy Mondrich turned around again, only to find that the Frank who had ushered them into the hall was long gone. Turning his head back, he saw the old man in front of him standing up humbly, but it was the standard Lancas master's gift.

People in the church? Offey Mondridge was shocked unconsciously, and all kinds of possibilities other than "no last resort" surged out in an instant. Is it all a bureau? Wrong. The Church of the Two Moons has been on their honeymoon with the Otherworldly for a long time? What's more......

"The descendants of the Bayansar family are really handsome." The old man rolled up the sleeve of Ofemundridge's coat, "The young man must be wondering who I am, will I kill you, right?" ”

Ofe, Mondridge, and Elena were speechless in shock. The temperament of the nobility of the Twin Moon Church cannot be cultivated overnight.

"Then when it comes to the Red Dragon Regiment, you should always be clear, right?" The old man was calm and relaxed, and he buzzed out of his nose again.

"You...... You are?! No, this look, shouldn't it be a generation? You are the traitor of the Bilunar Church...... Son? ”

"Exactly, eh, strange, I think old Bayansar should know about this. How can you not recognize me? It's weird. ”

"What's the matter?" Offe Mondridge's face was left with a capital bewilderment.

"When my father, one of the founders of the Red Dragon Order, caused a catastrophe, or did your great-grandfather intervene to at least save the lives of my father's family? Boy, didn't your dad tell you about this? ”

Offy Mondridge shook his head desperately again. He didn't count his position in the Bimonthly Church's body that censored heresy, but in the end he had a great connection with the heresy he had hand-picked.

The world turned upside down in an instant in his eyes, black turned white, white turned black......

"The surname Bayansar is not very uncommon in Lancas, but at this age, you can be one of 300,000 people, and the old man knows that it is your family as soon as he breaks his fingers. No matter how powerful the Bayansar of other families is, maybe he can only walk in the position of the commander of the Western Expeditionary Army now, how can you be so prosperous? The old man stroked his beard and grinned as he pointed out the mystery of Offel Mondridge.

However, Eufe Mondrich could only stand in silence, and the impact of all this was too big for him to digest......

"Sit down first, it's time to serve." Gihat caught a glimpse of the food delivery man walking in the distance, and hurriedly interrupted the confused conversation between the two.

"Gihat, be quiet." The old man took Ofe Mondridge's hand, turned his head and changed his face to Ofel Mondridge. "My father owes my grandfather's family an account, and even more so to the elder Bayansar. Old Bayansar saved the lives of my father's family, and even if he was cut to the people, my father and I will always remember this kindness. Old Bayansar saved my father's family, and I saved his great-grandson today, so thank you for giving me a chance to repay the Red Dragon Regiment! ”

Cutting through the tenderly roasted lamb chops, Offmont began to recall the incomprehensible details of children. Why did my father and grandfather somehow know a group of artisan friends who are not in the same circle? Why did my grandfather go to the island outside of Lancas for a few days every year, and not allow him and my father to follow him?

"This time I promised to keep you, and I'm afraid you won't come." After the lamb chops and siu mai, the old Jihat, who had been tight-lipped about this incident, finally opened his mouth. "So I asked the people of the other world to use the method of disappearance for you, to ensure that the students of the Double Moon Church can't find anyone, and they can't see the corpse when they die, are you satisfied?"

"There's no way to do that......" Offe Mondridge frowned. I have come up with such a good solution, but before those magicians forced each other with their lives, and then there were those who wanted to take the wealth and goods of the people of the other world to my disadvantage, if I was not forced to a dead end, would I go to the people of the other world? ”

"Don't be stubborn, I haven't seen your little toy." The old man smiled, "The people from the other world are only old antiques that they have kept in the warehouse for at least fifty years, if they are real, I don't know if the gods of this world can take advantage of even a little bit of it!" To put it bluntly, they're just acting with you. ”

"Acting?" Uffy Mondridge's pupils shrank suddenly. "Borrow our ...... Head? ”

"Exactly." The old man put down his knife and fork and gestured with his hand to the table. "Have you been to Mendong City? Not yet? Then I'll get straight to the point. If it weren't for the image of you as a heinous crime, why would the Erta people work so hard for themselves? 'Ah, the otherworldly people are so strong, I just need to sit back and relax!' If you think about it, you know how many Elta people think like that, right? That's what it means, do you understand? ”