Searching for a mutant in a capital city of Nuoda is tantamount to looking for a needle in a haystack, but everyone who receives the order still searches very carefully, not just to obey the order, because they live here, there are their families here, their sustenance, if there is really a mutant entering, it is very likely that their family will be harmed.

"Old man Lu, we have been searching for a long time but still haven't found anything, can you guide us again?" Somewhere in the capital, a middle-aged man in a general's uniform said very respectfully to the old man who thought that his beard was white.

For these people, this old man has a very important role, he is the inheritor of the quintessence of China, proficient in the mysterious divination technique, and after the outbreak of the virus, the old man also awakened the ability, which also makes his divination more magical, and it is extremely accurate, today's city-wide search, it is because of this old man's phone call.

"Then I'll make a divination today." The old man said and carefully took out his treasure.

He used the traditional Zhouyi algorithm, which originated from King Wen of Zhou thousands of years ago.

Well?

Looking at the hexagram, the old man frowned slightly.

"What's wrong, Lu Lao?"

"Judging from the hexagram, it is still in the capital, and it is mixed in the crowd."

"Mixed in with the crowd, you mean, it's a humanoid mutant, and it's possible that it looks a lot like a human?" The general listened.

"There is this possibility, and more importantly, this hexagram suggests a very important message, which leaves the seeds of chaos in the capital."

"The seeds of chaos, is it going to spread some terrible virus?"

"I don't know. You know that, too. Divination is not a miracle. I'm not a god, and I can't predict so accurately. Old Man Lu just divined this hexagram, but there were fine beads of sweat on his face, and the luster on his face seemed to have dimmed a lot all of a sudden, and this hexagram actually consumed a lot of his spirit.

"Then I won't bother you, Lu Lao, you can rest first."

"Okay, I won't send it." The middle-aged general said as he got up and left.

The Forbidden City began with the third emperor of the Ming Dynasty, Ming Chengzu Zhu Di. After hundreds of years, more than 20 emperors of the Ming and Qing dynasties lived again and ruled the world, which is a veritable center of the ancient kingdom.

If it was changed a few years ago, even if it was a university, there was no shortage of foreign tourists, but now, this magnificent palace is very quiet, and there is no one inside.

"This is the Forbidden City, and it's really magnificent."

A man suddenly appeared in the Forbidden City. He wears a robe and holds a feather fan. It's really a lupine scarf, floating like a fairy, but on this cold day, I don't know what his feather fan does, fan snow?

There was silence all around, and he walked through the rain and snow towards the interior of Bauhinia City.

After a while, he came to the tallest building in Bauhinia City, in front of the Taihe Palace, this ancient emperor crowned and met the ministers of the palace is unusually atmospheric, although it is not very high, it looks as if it is connected to the sky.

"Taihe Palace!"

The man stepped on the royal road and trampled on the white marble carved with the dragon on his feet. The door of the Taihe Hall is a golden lock, and with a flick of his hand, the door opens, showing the interior of the palace, which is magnificent and has an imperial style. And the most attractive thing among them is naturally the dragon chair that is high up and symbolizes the dignity of the Ninety-Five.

His gaze fell on the dragon chair, and after looking at it for a long time, he walked up the stairs to the dragon chair, and then turned around and sat down slowly. looked around at the empty hall for a week, and then gave a thumbs up.

"Good!"

"Hey, why did that door open?" There is not really a single person in the Forbidden City, and even in such a turbulent moment, those high-level decision-makers do not forget to protect these ancient Chinese treasures, although because of the manpower, the intensity is not as strong as before, but there are still people walking around this ancient palace a few times a day, just in case.

A middle-aged man unexpectedly found that the door of the Taihe Palace, which was originally locked, was actually open, so he stepped forward to see what was going on, but then he saw a scene that surprised him.

An elegant man in a robe and holding a feather fan was sitting on a high dragon chair looking at him.

"It's a cold day, where is this neurosis?" The man said secretly.

"Be bold, don't salute when you see me." The young man on the dragon chair shook his feather fan lightly, his voice didn't sound very big, but it echoed in the empty hall, and there was really a bit of majesty in it.

"What a madman, just play with him." This middle-aged man said secretly in his heart.

"Grass people Chen Huai'an knocked to see the emperor, long live my emperor, long live, long live." As he spoke, the middle-aged man bowed, but he didn't really kneel, after all, he thought that the person sitting on the dragon chair was just a hot-headed young man.

"Hehe, I can't help it." The young man shook his feather fan lightly, "But you are the first person to bow down to you, and I can grant you a wish, tell me what do you want?" ”

"What do you want?" The middle-aged man was stunned when he heard this, and then burst out laughing, "This guy really thinks of himself as the emperor, and he is not lightly ill." ”

What do you want, he is just an ordinary man, after the outbreak of the virus, his wife was infected with the virus and became a terrible mutant and was killed, and a son was drafted into the army and wandered on the verge of death all day long, and he happened to find such a job, although the pay was very low, but he could finally fill his stomach, in fact, what he really cared about was his son, his only concern on time, but he was engaged in the noblest and most dangerous profession today.

"I hope my son is safe." The middle-aged man said.

"What is peace in troubled times?"

"He's in the military, and I want him to be strong enough to deal with any danger."

"What's your son's name, there's a picture of him."

"His name is Chen Changjin, and this is his picture." As his only relative in this world, this father will naturally keep his son's photo with him all the time.

"You?" When he took out the photo and looked up again, he found that the other party was in front of him, but three feet away.

The young man took the picture from his hand and looked at it.

"Accurate!" With a wave of the feather fan, he said, "Stand down!" ”。

"Yes, the grass people are retiring!" If Chen Huai'an still had a joke in his heart just now, then at this time he was very shocked and had some faint hope in his heart, judging from the ability to come to him in an instant just now, this young man seems to have a different ability, maybe he can really help his son get a strong ability to protect himself.

Hehe, after the man retreated, he could still hear laughter coming from the hall behind him.

Winter in the capital has always been relatively cold, and this year is especially so, this is only 29 days, and the temperature has reached more than ten degrees below zero.

The crunch, the crisp sound of leather boots stepping on the snow, is a team of heavily armed fighters on duty.

They are just ordinary warriors, they don't have the strong physique of the Awakened, their faces are red from the cold, and they are also the loveliest people, because they defend this ancient city with their lives.

"It's so cold!" After a long day of patrolling, they can take a rare break.

"What does Changjin think?" The platoon commander patted the young man in the team who had just enlisted this year, the other party was only 20 years old, but he had already experienced a battle with real guns and ammunition, and he was lucky to survive that battle.

"It's nothing, I'm a little homesick."

"Hehe, I haven't been home for some days, if you don't want to go back for a few days, you can take a day off and go back and have a look."

"Hmm."

"Let's go, let's eat."

"You go first, platoon leader, I'll go in a while."

Chen Changjin was left alone in the room.

When is such a day a head, when is it a head, when he thinks of the battle he participated in, Chen Changjin will inevitably have fear in the depths of his heart, which has been deeply rooted in his heart, and the strength of the mutant makes him realize that it is definitely not something that ordinary people can compete with, he can survive a battle, what about the next time?

"Chen Changjin?"

A suddenly remembered voice pulled him back from his thoughts, and followed the prestige, only to see that in the room, in front of him, I don't know when there was an elegant man with a lupine scarf, he was wearing a robe, and he looked extraordinary, but in this cold winter, both the clothes and the feather fan swaying gently in his hand seemed to be unusually unusual or a little nervous.

"Who are you?"

"Chen Huai'an is your father?"

"yes, who the hell are you?" Seeing that the man who suddenly saw silence mention his father, he frowned slightly.

"I'm here to grant your father's wishes."

"My father's desire?" Chen Changjin was confused.

"He wants you to gain great strength to keep you safe, and I'm ready for it."

Great power, who in this world does not want to get? As a young man, Chen Changjin also has his own heroic dream, he also hopes that he can have strong strength, fight bravely on the battlefield, defend the country in the big place, and win money, status, and beauty for himself in the small place, these things are the most attractive to young people, no matter when.

"It's just, you're right, who do you think you are?!" This is the disdain in his heart.

"Put away your disdain, young man, get ready, I will give you strength, this will be the power that will shock you, and shock the world!"

Between the words, his right hand gently shook the feather fan, and his left hand pressed on Chen Changjin's chest.

Suddenly, a green light enveloped him. (To be continued......)