"It's been a bit of a back lately......"

After the discussion ended in vain, Wen Qing lay on the bed alone and stared at the ceiling in a quiet daze, he originally didn't want to be involved in these within the Asian League, but according to the current development of things, even if he didn't want to, he had gradually been sucked into this huge whirlpool. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

"It's such a big trouble, and I don't know if it's a good thing or a bad thing." Wen Qing sighed heavily.

The best way to deal with these within BAA is to quietly watch from the side as a spectator, and then when the time comes, plug in and get some oil and water.

He was not the original inhabitant of this world, and naturally he had no sense of belonging to the behemoth of Yalian, and he also knew very well that with his current strength to meddle in this matter, it would be no different from a mantis arm blocking the car, whether it was the central government or the border army, any force could destroy him hundreds of times in minutes.

Wen Qing had probably guessed what the old man Sun would say to him in the virtual world tomorrow, but even if he really guessed correctly, how could he deal with it?

"Annoying, ......" With such an irritable state, Wen Qing miraculously fell asleep.

Early the next morning, Wen Qing took his group of menacing tactical humanoids to the virtual training center.

Not surprisingly, the instructors were already waiting for them in front of the training center.

"Coming?" The instructor glanced at the group of tactical humanoids behind Wen Qing who had obviously unsightly faces, "Elder Sun only allows you to enter the virtual space alone, and the others can wait outside." ”

"No way!" M4A1, who had been following Wen Qing closely, immediately responded, "We ......"

"If you don't agree, then the conversation is canceled." Before M4 could finish speaking, the instructor had already interrupted her, "After all, it is Sun Lao who has what you need now, not us who asks for you." ”

"That's ...... Sir!? Just as M4A1 was about to refute, Wen Qing raised her hand to stop her.

"Needless to say, I have my own measure." Wen Qing turned his head and showed a comforting smile to the uneasy girls behind him, "Don't worry, it's just a matter of drinking tea with that old man, it's fine." ”

Then, he turned his head and looked at the instructor expressionlessly: "Okay, take me in." ”

In any case, it is necessary to find out whether the old man Sun is a traverser or not, and the importance of this matter is even higher than the serious internal division of the Asian Union now.

"Don't worry, although the teacher's reputation outside is not very good, he is true to his word no matter what he does, and since he has personally said that he will ensure your safety, he will not attack you."

As if realizing that he had said too much, the instructor immediately shut up and turned around and walked directly to the inside of the training center.

"Hmph, people are fickle." Wen Qing snorted coldly, if the promise was really useful, wouldn't this world be too beautiful.

Sure enough, when Wen Qing re-entered the 'Night of the Dead' map in the virtual space, he did not reborn in the hall as usual, but appeared directly on the second floor of the map.

In the hall on the second floor, there was a dark red solid wood round table, and Sun Lao was sitting next to him, comfortably sipping the steaming tea in the teacup in his hand.

"I thought you'd choose a place that at least wasn't leaky on all sides." Wen Qing walked to the table, pulled out the solid wood stool placed under the table, and sat down directly.

"No matter how airtight the place is, if people have different intentions, the secret will still be passed out," Sun Lao took a small sip of tea, "Moreover, I still prefer to talk about things in my own home." ”

"In other words, this map is based on your home?" Hearing the old man say this, Wen Qing suddenly looked at it with interest, and couldn't stop snorting, "That's really miserable." ”

"Okay, don't try to provoke me, old man, I've been through ups and downs for decades, and you're far from your level." Sun Lao put the teacup back on the table without hurrying, "Tell me, why do you think I called you alone this time?" ”

"Sacred Sources, Africans, Chiefs." Wen Qing shrugged his shoulders, "Or you have a crush on me, but let me state first, my human orientation is fine, and I don't have a base." ”

"You also know the 'Divine Source'?" Hearing the first four words, the old man couldn't help but glance at Wen Qing in surprise, "That kid really dares to say anything." ”

"I'm sorry, I already knew when your former guard told me." Wen Qing poured himself a cup of tea and held it in the palm of his hand, "Let's get straight to the point, what is your purpose?" ”

"Young people are young people, and they are really anxious." The corners of Sun Lao's mouth curled slightly, "But it's okay, I don't have much time for the old man." ”

As he spoke, under Wen Qing's curious gaze, Sun Lao put a hand into his pocket, and then took out something that Wen Qing was so familiar in his previous life that he couldn't be more familiar.

"Damn, crazy love!?" (To be continued.) )