Volume II Preface Dialogue Style
On March 1, Qiantang City ushered in the early sun.
At half past five in the morning, Wen Cheng was brushing his teeth in the bathroom.
"We're going to change our clothes."
Doesn't your master bedroom have a separate bathroom, Wen Cheng glanced at the mirror, is it Ningran......
"Oh......" the sleepy-eyed Wen Cheng continued to brush his teeth.
"Didn't you tell you we're going to change clothes?"
What do you tell me if you change it? Wow, there's a new face, it's still a girl.
Wen Cheng continued to brush his teeth.
Boom.
Wen Cheng, who was almost kicked out of the door, fell into the living room, and the bathroom door was slammed shut in front of him.
"What? Do you still treat me as a team leader? β
He didn't even wipe the toothpaste foam on the side of his mouth, he rubbed his wet shirt with his fingers, then walked to the long table and wiped his mouth with tissue paper, and then froze.
A strange man in a new uniform stood up and greeted Wen Cheng.
Didn't you say that the final face was handed over to me?
"My senior sister and I will help you decide."
The voice didn't know when it regained its indifference.
After Liu Zhen finished speaking, Liu Zhen picked up his schoolbag and went to the door to put on his shoes, and Su Meng was already waiting at the door.
"Have you had breakfast?" Wen Cheng asked with a smile.
"Knight, please."
"Well, go to school and have fun."
This kind of dialogue was invented by Wen Chenggang, and for some reason Liu Zhen is also extremely useful.
After all, this is the conclusion he came to after a night of reflection: the way the warm man speaks can handle two Liu Zhen at the same time.
Wen Cheng turned away. Actually, there is a lot to do today, but the situation at the beginning was really more chaotic than you imagined.
The man had a shallow smile on his face, and at the same time, he naturally handed Wen Cheng the plastic bag on the table, which contained fried dough sticks and baked cakes. "Hello team leader, I'm Gu Zhengcheng, a fifth-section programmer in the ice department, a junior in the mechanical department of Zhijiang University, and now I am taking a year off to join the real group full-time."
"Well, ah, hello." Wen Cheng responded while chewing the baked cake.
"It's my Heroic Spirit who is still changing clothes inside."
"Oh yes, it's good, huh."
I'm confused, let's talk about it when Ning Ran comes out.
"The family background is innocent, and the resume is also clean," Ning Ran, who was dressed in uniform, walked to the seat next to the main seat and said, "There were thirty-five people in the first meeting, and in the end, it was decided to keep only this one, and brought the heroic spirit with him." Listen to me, let's train the core team first, and then manage it with many people and departments. β
After Ning Ran finished speaking, Chao Wencheng cast a look waiting for an answer.
I wish all thirty-five would come in, but only one?! What the hell is the core team? Forget it, just listen to you, isn't it just your university? Wen Cheng answered her with his eyes.
Wen Cheng took out a baked cake and gave it to Xiaozhu, and then sat down on the main seat.
In fact, it doesn't matter if you raise your hand or take food directly from the plastic bag, Wen Cheng also squeezed out a smile and pointed to the plastic bag, but the newcomers are still a little restrained and dare not take it, which is normal, because they have eaten.
There are two main seats, one is reserved for Liu Zhen, Wen Cheng originally planned to make a large portrait of Liu Zhen and put it on the chair, so that she can feel around without appearing, but suddenly felt that it seemed unlucky to do so so he gave up.
"So this is your Heroic Spirit?"
Wen Cheng pointed to a woman next to Xiaozhu.
Because of the red and black jacket, the woman's identity cannot be recognized.
Wearing smart black trousers, men's white shirt, and not long hair, just enough to expose the neck, this dressed woman did not highlight any feminine beauty at all, and suddenly cast a look with a hint of fierceness, after looking at it for a long time, it is still very beautiful, and the breath is still low-level, and I am afraid that she is a fierce general in her last life.
"Brother, this is the sister of Li Rumei, the general soldier of Liaodong." Xiaozhu patted her arm as if he liked it very much.
Wow! Commander-in-chief.
As Li Rusong's fifth sister, Rumei shot the enemy one after another in the Battle of Biho Pavilion to save Rusong, the brother and sister were invincible when they were together, but after separating from their brother, the battle became more and more unsatisfactory, and during the Battle of Ulsan, she fell off her horse and injured her arm and became disabled. Hearing their story from their father, Xiaozhu welcomed this sister very well.
"yes, okay."
Because of the killing of two well-known Heroic Spirits and spread throughout the city, Wen Cheng now treats Heroic Spirits as normal people, and he is too lazy to do flattering things, after all, he is concerned about an important matter.
Miss Farming Control.
This slightly lazy and indifferent look made Li Rumei slightly dissatisfied, but Wen Cheng quickly convinced her.
Wen Cheng knocked on the table after putting down the baked cake and learned Liu Zhen's movements, then got up and looked at Li Rumei, "Hello two newcomers, especially General Li, I admire your past, but we are now facing unprecedented threats, and I don't have much time to take care of your long-cherished wishes, I hope you will obey orders, be able to fight tough battles, be absolutely loyal, and dare to sacrifice." Is there a problem with this? β
"Absolute loyalty, dare to sacrifice." Li Rumei repeated a little jerkily and then got up, "Understood, please ask the team leader for advice." β
"One more point." Wen Cheng looked at her seriously, "The hierarchy within the group has not been decided yet, can that condition be accepted?" β
"No problem."
In fact, there are many heroic spirits who have participated in the interview in the past two days, especially more than a dozen of them who have slipped out of the independent crystallization of the committee, and they are not bad in terms of strength and long-cherished wishes, and there are even high-level and god-level heroic spirits. But they were all rejected by the Shinnogumi. Because in addition to absolute allegiance to Liu Zhen, there are two admission criteria:
1. Forget the past.
2. Obey Lu Wenzhu.
β
"We have now been given a Level A right to know from the Committee to inform about this aligned world landscape." Ning Ran got up and picked up the phone and read it.
There is not such a gorgeous holographic projection, and I don't even have time to do PPT, because the war has come, there are few people, and there is no time to do those scenes.
"In North America, Polaris was seized, but a new model NSD-90 appeared, there was a large-scale corpse mutation in Las Vegas, and the US military planned to drop a nuclear bomb at 7 p.m. local time on the 28th." Ning Ran put down his phone when he said this, and scanned everyone seriously.
"That is, just now."
Buzz. If you breathe deeply, you can feel the vibrations under your feet.
In this instant, a city on the other side of the earth was erased.
Wen Cheng raised his eyebrows unmoved.
Have the governments of North America torn their faces with the Solomon Foundation? It's none of my business.
"News from the Council an hour ago, a coup d'Γ©tat in the wizarding world of Berlin." Ning Ran waited for Wen Cheng's face after adding.
Such doubts flashed in the corners of Wen Cheng's eyes.
The problem of jet lag where it also started not long after. But it was the headquarters of the Magical Society, and the coup d'Γ©tat seemed a bit sudden, and there was no sign of a parade or anything before, so it would be difficult for the Solomon Foundation to operate so quickly.
"How's Hadi's family?"
"The details are still being contacted, but the committee there is still fighting, and it is estimated that there is no time to report."
"Okay."
So if there is nothing else, let's discuss how to swallow the Yuan family.
Ning Ran, who hadn't eaten breakfast yet, paused for a moment on his phone,
"New news, an earthquake with a magnitude of 8.5 on the Richter scale occurred in Akizuki City, where the sun went out."
Buzzing, there was a quiet, and there was a slight vibration under his feet.
Wen Cheng continued to chew the baked cakes, it has nothing to do with us.
Xiao Ke added that there is a rumor circulating in the committee that Qiuyue City has disappeared.
Under the tense silence, several people present were stunned for a while.
Then Wen Cheng took the soy milk and drank it, paused for a moment, and suddenly frowned without feeling delicious,
"The construction of Zhenru Ling is urged again, the production line of the magic dog must be completed within two weeks, and then ask the military to apply for a larger caliber gun barrel for light pattern transformation."
He didn't want to be distracted outside the loop, but hearing the news made him immediately regain his composure and feel a subtle sense of guilt.
This is also the reason why Ning Ran has been knocking on the side and observing words and colors.
The enchantment of the true collar can block non-material attacks, but the lethality is still lacking a lot, so it would be good to be able to make a few magic cannons, and then develop an automatic fire control system to save manpower, but the fire control system is a big expense.
In fact, the scientific research line is what Wen Cheng values the most, but he can't spare his energy, after all, he is familiar with technology, and he understands that after engaging in a set of artificial intelligence housekeepers, operations, communications, production, and intelligence, he will be handy, and he still has to hurry up and find a chief engineer.
"Leave it to me." Ning Ran nodded, interrupted by him again.
"No, you can't get involved in this anymore, you're in charge of the overall situation and the offensive plan, and there has to be someone on top of the defense and construction."
Ning Ran also wanted to convince others that she could stand up to it when she was short of manpower, and then Xiaozhu said, "I'll go for it." β
"No, entrust Princess Fusu," Wen Cheng's face lit up, after all, Fusu doesn't have a good relationship with the army now, "This trip also entrusted her to investigate several spiritual veins in the southern mountains by the way, this matter is in charge of you, just familiarize yourself with the production line of Zhenruling, and the report afterwards is still summarized here to Ning Ran, so that it will not affect the command." β
The speed of speech is so fast that it is reminiscent of Liu Zhen, and Wen Cheng finally understands what multi-threaded troubles are at this moment.
"Roger." Gu Zhengcheng replied after repeating it in his heart.
Back to the offensive thread, in fact, it is not an easy thing to take down the Yuan family, let alone win Miss Han over.
Suddenly thinking of something, Wen Cheng suddenly stood up again, and the look of horror clearly appeared on his face.
The Yuan family can't fight yet!
Old man Yuan has just died, and the Yuan family is preparing for the funeral, at this time, it is a trivial matter to fight morally, it is difficult to mourn the soldiers, if you really want to destroy the Yuan family, there will definitely be some anti-Liu Zhen alliance.
Let's start with the Southern Family.
That's right
"I've always forgotten to ask Fusu for the results of the battle." He said.
"Yesterday is coming," Ning Ran handed over a photo,
"Xu Yan, nine years old, had been under Aesop's control before, and disappeared a week ago."
A little girl in a black dress with silver hair.
It's okay if the professional idol was killed by me, but the reason why Fusu hasn't reported it is only now that I understand, after all, their husband and wife have such an unspeakable secret, and I can't guess it?
"Identify the true author of the system," Ning Ran added after seeing Wen Cheng's relaxed expression, "clues and intelligence are still being collected." β
I'm not interested, isn't she just a little girl...... Wait a minute.
And, I don't know why there is this little girl in the memory fragments, I vaguely feel very important but I can't say it, why?
What's more, the code that I haven't figured out for a long time was written by a nine-year-old girl?!
Chief engineer!
After taking a deep breath, Wen Cheng dialed the phone.
"Are you still having fun in class?" Wen Cheng asked with a smile.
"The anchor is carved."
β
[Volume 2 is as bloody as smoke] begins
[Faith Anyway] begins