Time slipped by quietly, and in a blink of an eye, it was September. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 Under the leadership of Jia Yi, the "contractor", a total of 100 buildings of various types have been built, and the infrastructure has been largely completed. The speed is much faster than that of one floor a day in Shenzhen, which may be the only benefit brought by the mutation.

After a month of practice, Ling Yuan's left arm can be proficient in elementalization, but the swordsmanship of "Tianshan" has only mastered a superficial appearance, and he can only play a few sword styles.

In this month, a major event took place, when the reconstruction of the Internet in major parts of the country was nearing completion! The major radio stations reported on the progress of the reconstruction almost every day, and every day they made tremendous progress.

It can be said that Ling Yuan's small life is good, but a few families are happy and a few are sad, Ling Yuan is very nourishing, but the chief of the general staff is very worried.

The Chief of the General Staff's office is not in the core area of Gyeonggi, and he likes to stay with the Corps, so his main office has always been in the headquarters of the Gyeonggi Corps. As a high-level corps with the strongest combat strength in the country, the Gyeonggi Corps naturally has one of the best military regions in construction, but its headquarters is located in a very inconspicuous six-story building.

Although it is not good on the outside, this small building is concentrated with the most advanced scientific and technological equipment in China, and the first to fifth floors are technicians except for the necessary defense troops. These people were never allowed to go up to the sixth floor, which was the office of the commander-in-chief, and no one was allowed to enter except by special order, and there was no passage to the sixth and fifth floors at all.

There were no compartments on the sixth floor, not even columns, and it was empty like a large square. And this just caters to the taste of the chief of the general staff, in his words, the office has to be as big as the heart, so his office is the largest in China.

The interior display is simple, you have to walk through the rows of bookshelves to a long tabletop to get started. This long table made of the bones of mutated creatures is the desk of the Chief of the General Staff, and on the wall behind it hangs a letter: War breeds peace. The penmanship is upright, and it is everyone's work at a glance.

At this time, the chief of the general staff sat behind the long table, sipping a pot of tea. No. 1 once commented that he was the general who was most like a gentleman, because at any time he always felt warm as jade, plain as water, I can't say whether he is steady or indifferent, in short, this person is very calm.

On the other side of the long table sat a guest, a completely unfashionable black fur coat that set off his standard male physique, and a pair of black sunglasses added a bit of cool temperament. The Chief of the General Staff does not smoke and does not like to smoke, but this man can hold an old Chinese in his office.

"How's the situation with the simile?" the chief of the general staff casually waved away the smoke that was about to drift over.

"The most serious injury was in the chest, and the lungs were forcibly pierced by a huge force. After a month of treatment, his condition was basically stable. The leather-clad man said with a cigarette in his mouth.

"Is there any reaction from Bi Fang's side? After all, the simile was ordered by me, so I shouldn't give this face. ”

"There is no indication for the time being, and they still insist that their original statement is a forgery. For a month, Bi Fang's energy has been all about rebuilding his stuff, and there is no next step to deploy. ”

"Let go of the simile for the time being, but don't let Ling Yuan let it go!" The chief of the General Staff's light tone was full of murderous intent.

"Do it right away!" the leather-clad man snuffed out the cigarette butt in his hand and spat out a smoke ring.

"If you want to do it, hurry up, yesterday there was a report that the Holy Xia Academy invited Ling Yuan to give a speech on National Day, I think this opportunity is good. ”

"Don't worry, he will never be able to stand on the podium. ”

"Well, this matter must be done well, war breeds peace, I didn't expect Bi Fang to be tempted by Lei Dut's words, I will tell them that reconciliation with the demon clan is the most wrong choice!"

"Their reconciliation is not all bad, at least Liangguang nominally we have recovered it, and if there are any displaced people who want to go in the future, we will all stuff it to Ling Yuan. He doesn't like to take in too many people, so we'll let him take them in!"

"Haha! You have a terrible memory, you just said that he can't stand on the podium, why are you stuffing him with homeless people at this time?" said the chief of the general staff with a smile.

"This is better, we can also take the opportunity to seize the power of the emperor and completely recover Liangguang!"

"Well, you're talking about a good note. But for now, we still have to be vigilant against the demons, what is going on in the wasteland?" the chief of staff changed his words and asked about the situation of the demons.

"According to Li Huairen's report, there has been no movement from the demon clan for a month, and there is no information about the demon clan. ”

"Everything is okay in the wasteland?"

"Yes!"

"That's weird. The Chief of the General Staff said as if talking to himself, tapping his fingers on the teaglass. "A few days ago, the wasteland survey team of Unit 7413 confirmed that the entire army was wiped out, and the Chang'an Military Region should not be able to detect any news. ”

Bang! The chief of the general staff flicked his finger on the teacup and said: "Leave the affairs of the demon clan to Bi Fang to have a headache, your task is to do what you say, don't forget!"

"Got it. The leather-clad man replied, got up and left the window without saying goodbye, and the black shadow disappeared into the sky in the blink of an eye, as if he had never been there.

"What an acuteness. Hmph~ Ling Yuan, you can only blame you for giving birth to the wrong fetus. "The Chief of the General Staff stood by the window with his hands behind his back, and outside the window was the sun that had just risen, and the morning light was soft and warm.

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Ling Yuan did receive an invitation from the Holy Xia Academy, and as a former graduate, he readily agreed.

But it's still early, and there is still half a month before the National Day, so Ling Yuan plans to go to Yuzhang to talk to his new home first, it's been more than a month and there is not even a news, and all of you are still staying in Dongchang, is it really not wanted?

In addition, Ling Yuan also put a trip to the wasteland on the agenda, planning to go directly to the wasteland to find out after the matter of the Holy Xia Academy is over. Although the wasteland is extremely dangerous, and there are many strong people who have never returned after entering, Ling Yuan has never believed in data, he only believes in himself.

The information that suddenly poured into his mind may contain the information of his parents, which is what really supports him to go to the wasteland.

This time, he didn't bring anyone, but just told Bai Qi to keep an eye out for the demons and the Holy See at all times. Even though Jiang Yue cried and shouted that he wanted to go with him, Ling Yuan still refused ruthlessly, he could risk his life for the news of his parents, but he was not qualified to take Jiang Yue on an adventure with him.

Jiang Yue was reasonable, and she didn't get too entangled, but turned her head to rummage through the boxes and cabinets for Ling Yuan. (To be continued.) )