Since the advent of the Ice Age, the endless cold has raged, the bad weather has been unpredictable, airplanes and flights have not been able to operate normally, and even electrical signals have been severely affected, and the technology of human society seems to have gone back thirty or fifty years.

On this day, the cold storm raged for a whole day, and it did not stop at all, and the city was covered with heavy snow and ice, and the entire city was only a vague outline.

At this time, in the midst of the wind and snow, the Candle Dragon broke through the endless wind and snow, and in a moment's effort, it came to the sky above the Mythical Residence, suspended in mid-air.

Because the snow was too thick, the gate could not be opened, the Candle Dragon could not land normally, and could only temporarily stop and land outside, and Zhao Yue could only walk into the station.

"Zhao Yue, you're back." As soon as the side door opened, Zhang Changshan, who was wearing an army green coat, greeted him, and when he saw Zhao Yue, he immediately breathed a sigh of relief and said.

Zhang Changshan and Zhao Yue have some shallow friendship, but more importantly, Zhao Yue is Zhang Changshan's backer.

"What about Li Zangxiao?"

Although Li Zangxiao is dead, the mission of the myth is at the top secret level, even if Zhang Changshan is Zhao Yue's internal affairs officer, it is impossible to get the news, because his level is still too low.

Zhao Yue shook his head slightly and said, "It's dead!" ”

Hearing this, Zhang Changshan's face suddenly stiffened, and a trace of uneasiness flashed in his eyes, worried that the casualty rate of the mythical mission was too high.

"The Chief is waiting for you in Office One."

Zhao Yue nodded slightly, and then said, "Help me do something, help me find some corals, I want to live." ”

"Coral? Anmen City is an inland city, not to mention the living dead raging, let's just talk about the current ghost weather, you have to find some live coral, it is extremely difficult. Zhang Changshan was slightly stunned and said in great puzzlement.

"To be precise, I need some polyps, and even if it costs some, help me find some back, I'm useful."

Although Zhang Changshan was very puzzled, he still responded, but at this time, he suddenly said quite casually, "I heard some gossip that the leaders are preparing to expand the establishment of our Candle Dragon Branch. ”

Zhao Yue was slightly stunned when he heard this, the myth has always been an independent system since its establishment, directly responsible to the central government, and has never been interfered with by other systems.

"I see," Zhao Yue said thoughtfully.

After a while, Zhao Yue came to the No. 1 office in the deepest part of the Candle Dragon Station, this office was originally Chen Lao's office, which could be said to be the safest place in the government's Anmen City, but when he came here, he saw a team of soldiers with loaded guns guarding the door.

"The chief seems to be worried about his safety!" Seeing this scene, he affirmed his inner thoughts even more.

After knocking on the door, Zhao Yue smoothly went in and entered the No. 1 office, because the purpose of the chief's coming here was because Zhao Yue had returned smoothly.

The office is quite spacious, solid wood floor, simple decoration, a set of mahogany furniture, several mahogany bookshelves, on which there are a lot of ancient books, a fist-sized copper stove is placed on the table, which burns this little spark, a faint sandalwood fragrance is permeated, the desk is placed with the four treasures of the study such as the ink inkstone, and the back is a picture of the Qingming River.

There were two people in the study, one of them was an old man, wearing a general's uniform, and the other was a middle-aged man, wearing an officer's uniform, with a thick skeleton and a tall and majestic figure, like a mountain, his face was sallow and rough, but there was a metal-like luster flowing, and his eyes were shining, obviously a martial artist who had been refining his master's skills.

This person's gaze was like a beast, and it actually gave Zhao Yue a faint sense of danger, in this modern era, the horizontal martial artist is no longer a pure martial artist, and it is the norm to accept all kinds of scientific and technological transformations and potion injections, and such a strongman is the mainstream in Western countries.

Zhao Yue gave a military salute to the elderly general, but the chief waved his hand, signaling that he didn't need to be polite, and said, "I have a detailed file of Li Zangxiao in my hand, I didn't expect that people like him would also fall, but it was you, Zhao Yue, who successfully completed the task." ”

"I don't look at the process, as long as the result is better, you are better than Li Zangxiao, I appreciate talents very much, do you want to lead the Candle Dragon Branch?"

The old admiral directly threw an olive branch to Zhao Yue, a simple sentence contains a lot of information, the old admiral has already intervened in the myth, and Chen Lao, who has disappeared for a while and has the title of candle dragon, seems to be difficult to come back.

Natural and man-made disasters and the retrogression of science and technology have seriously weakened the central government's control over the localities, and the ambitions of careerists have swelled, just as the situation of the ancient princes separating one side seems to be the trend of the future.

"What's wrong with Old Chen now?" Zhao Yue asked.

The elderly admiral pondered for a moment, as if he was thinking about something, and finally said, "Lao Chen received the Death Reaper 3rd Generation Evolution Elixir injection experiment at the headquarters, and there has been no news for so long, and the Reaper Evolution Elixir Project is estimated to have failed. ”

"Reaper 3rd Generation Evolution Elixir?" Zhao Yue was slightly stunned.

"The clone of Kronos is the first generation, the clone is cloned into the second generation, the second generation is cloned into the third generation, and the evolution potion made with the third-generation clone as the raw material is called the third generation of the Death Evolution Elixir." The elderly admiral said very simply.

"What other questions do you have?" Then the elderly general asked again.

"Myths have always been self-contained, free from the interference of outsiders, and I don't know what the chief wants?" Zhao Yue stared at the old man and said.

"Huh!" The elderly general smiled, with some deep meaning, and said, "The world has changed greatly, and it is not an exaggeration to say that the end is coming, if I want to become the dust of history, only change, this is the expansion of ambition, but also the concept is different, but also human nature, there is no betrayal, just a factional dispute, right and wrong, no one can evaluate, in the overall situation, there is only one voice, and it is the most beneficial to China." ”

"Zhao Yue is willing to join your queue." Zhao Yue pondered for a moment and said.

For the entire system, Zhao Yue can be said to be very small, it can be said that he has no choice, since the old general has already made a move, at that time, if he refuses, the veteran will order him to be killed.

Of course, the result is that Zhao Yue will definitely not die, but he will be excluded from the system, which is not the result he wants, and this is determined by the status gap.

Coercion and temptation, coercion is naturally tempting, if Zhao Yue can master the candle dragon, it is no less than a heaven for Zhao Yue.

"Good! Sure enough, you didn't disappoint me. The elderly admiral laughed and said.

"Resignation will come down soon, prepare, and this mission, you hand in a detailed report to me."

Afterwards, the elderly general did not stay long, and left accompanied by the Henglian officer.

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In another part of the city, a high-rise building has been covered in thick ice, and the former high-rise office building has been completely abandoned as the cold has intensified, and the essence has been relocated to the underground level.

At this time, a newly built ashram underground, surrounded by rough reinforced concrete walls, but the floor is a solid wood floor, without a trace of dust, under the bright light, the oil shine can be seen, two or three pots of green potted plants, one or two pieces of art decoration, so that the ashram has a unique and elegant feeling.

Zhou Weijian sat cross-legged, wearing a pure white loose suit, only to see his eyes staring ahead, and a basketball-sized shot put ball in front of him was quietly suspended in midair.

For a while, Zhou Weijian seemed to feel a little struggling, his eyebrows furrowed slightly, and then he slowly withdrew the mental power acting on the lead ball, and the lead ball fell to the ground calmly.

At this time, Zhou Weijian didn't know that the brain nucleus he received was not from Li Zangxiao, he was put on the spot.

"Rigid for yourself! Habits of the rivers and lakes! Although Zhou Tang's identity is heavier, he can't become a climate, at most he is just a reckless man. A touch of anger faintly appeared on Zhou Weijian's face, for a person who was very deep in the city, he showed his anger, which showed that he was extremely angry, but he quickly reined in, because the matter was decided by the city, and it was useless to be angry.

At this time, a young officer walked in, with the rank of colonel, obviously a senior officer, with a rather strong figure, and his face was somewhat similar to Zhou Weijian, this person's name was Zhou Qing, and it was indeed Zhou Weijian's eldest son.

Zhou Weijian's deceased second son, Zhou Yanwu, has a martial arts master-level martial arts cultivation and was a former mythical member, and his eldest son Zhou Qing, who developed in the army, is obviously not much worse than Zhou Yanwu, or even better.

Although the army has strict discipline, but the respect of the strong is an unspoken rule imprinted in the bones, Zhou Qiang became a senior officer at a young age, in addition to his background, personal quality and strength are the decisive factors.

"Father! Just now, the old chief issued a letter of acceptance, appointing Zhao Yue as the captain of the Mythical Candle Dragon Squad, and the rank of general was raised, which was a paper document notice. Zhou Qing held a document in his hand and handed it over.

Zhou Weijian was slightly stunned when he heard this, and after a moment of silence before taking the document, after reading it carefully, he sighed heavily, and said with inexplicable emotions on his face, "One step to the sky, what a lucky person." ”

"The death of my father's second brother has some unexplained relationship with this Zhao Yue, what are you going to do?" Zhou Qing said.

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Anmencheng was covered in heavy snow and ice, if it was in the past, such ice and snow would have been an ice and snow disaster, but in this era, the people who are still alive have adapted to this cold ice and snow weather with amazing adaptability.

The heavy snow had made the city unclear, and only a vague outline was revealed, which showed the severity of the ice and snow scourge.

However, even the worst snow and ice disasters did not stop the city, and the main roads were driven out of the snow plows to clear the snow again and again, ensuring that the roads were clear.

At this time, an armored car was driving on the main road, and after a while, it came to the vicinity of the Zhao Martial Arts Pavilion, but the road did not lead directly to the martial arts hall, so the armored car stopped nearby.

Liu Jianguo, who was wearing a heavy coat, walked out of the armored car, exhaled a breath that seemed to turn into ice slag, and then walked over step by step.