Since the Hohenheim nuclear accident in 963, the area has been cordoned off.

In 997, the Custer monster appeared and became a mummy, causing a sensation in the world, and now in 1021, there is still no news about that city on the Internet.

Lin ran believed that the accident there was far more than the official report, so the stubborn Northern Yuan government refused to reveal the truth or relax the lockdown 60 years later.

"I will go for the benefit of the people of Beiyuan and nearby areas, eliminate the terrible nuclear radiation for them, and do good deeds that I don't want others to know. ”

After Lin ran out of the Bikini Atoll in the Tiao Archipelago to suck up the remaining microelectric particles from nuclear tests, he later saw news that a non-profit organization had tested the area's environmental restoration particularly well.

It is estimated that even the Philippines does not know about the matter of absorbing the hidden spent fuel in the Philippines, and those guards are still patrolling regularly.

The wrecked Gladiator nuclear submarine is still sinking at the bottom of the sea, and Beiyuan must have found the problem, but it is impossible to judge the cause.

The media reported that the Northern Yuan military rejected the rescue plan of the surrounding countries, and Lin Chao knew the reason, because the Northern Yuan suspected that it was the black hand of these surrounding forces.

No one would have thought that all nuclear fuel, missiles, and torpedoes were taken away by one person.

If only there had been another nuclear submarine wreck nearby, a weapon of destruction like this should not have existed, and sure enough, I am still the staunch pacifist and environmentalist.

Lin Chao thought silently, took off his headphones and smiled and looked at the front right, where someone was waving at him.

Marcus, a tall but not strong man from the Northern Yuan Dynasty, wore a yellow hat and a scumbag beard, and greeted him with a smile.

"Mao, you came early today. ”

Now Lin Chao's identity is Mao Tai, a tourist from the Song Kingdom, a freelancer, who is interested in all kinds of things.

He spends his days at different bars and catches eye out for Marcus, whom he knowingly meets while playing poker.

Marcus is 35 years old, also from afar, from Yuri, the capital of the Northern Yuan.

The territory of the Northern Yuan Empire was vast, elongated, and looked like a fish from the map.

More than half of the country's population is concentrated in the western part of Yuri, which is the location of the fish's head, and the area starting from the fish's body is vast and sparsely populated, and Lal is in the fishtail.

Marcus's sister married a soldier, and her brother-in-law was later transferred to the Eastern Military Port, and his home was in the city of Lal.

Every summer, Marcus would come over for two months, often go to Jichang to drink and watch football games, and was able to communicate in Zhou.

At the poker table, Lin Chao is refreshing, especially when he loses, he never drags his feet, and he loses most of the time, which is very appetizing to Marcus.

The two have played a few times and are very close to each other, Lin Chao wants to understand the style of the Northern Yuan, Marcus also calls himself Da Zhoutong, and also knows that Qi and Song do not deal with each other, and in front of Lin Chao, he complained about the Qi people in the tone of the Song people, and Lin Chao cooperated and laughed.

Today, it was Lin Chao who took the initiative to ask him out, and he did arrive at the coffee shop ahead of schedule if he had something to ask for.

Lin responded to Marcus with a smile, "I didn't watch the game last night, so I went to bed early." How about a cup of coffee, friend?"

"No, drinking coffee is not a good habit, at least for the people of Beiyuan. ”

Marcus took the silver bottle out of his bag and shook it, taking a sip of his wine, "I think you should have some too." ”

Lin Chao waved his hand and refused, he drank krone wine, one of the world's famous spirits.

Carrying wine bottles with him is not unique to Marcus, he said that it is the custom of the Northern Yuan people, regardless of gender.

Alcohol above 30 degrees is carried around like a drink or water, and it is indeed a rare national.

After another sip of wine, Marcus chatted about last night's football game, Jichang's gambling industry was opened the year before last, mainly based on football lottery, and there were many people like Marcus who came to bet on the live broadcast of the game.

In the Great Zhou League, the highest level of football is the Song Kingdom, the most invested in gambling is the Qi people, and cities like Jichang that are open to gambling are like fish in water.

And Marcus claims to be a veteran fan, and he is very engaged in chatting, so he can not give others a chance to interject.

Lin Chao is very cooperative, basically just using phrases such as "amazing", "this", "really", "not it" and so on.

It wasn't until later that Marcus talked about Lin Chao's request.

If you are a local in Jichang, it is very simple to go to Lal City across the river, and you can stay for up to three days with your ID card through the Friendship Bridge.

In other cases, you have to apply for a visa, and the last time Marcus talked about fishing at the bar, Lin Chao expressed great interest.

But it takes time to get a visa, and Marcus patted his chest and said that it was on him.

Now he is also very sure to say: "Don't worry, Mao, my brother-in-law is the captain of the Eastern Fleet, this little thing is trivial." I'll get you a travel visa, you can play for a month, and maybe I can get a few friends to go fishing. ”

"Of course I believe you. ”

Lin said and took out his passport and three thousand yuan.

Marcus took the money and didn't move his passport, so he immediately made a phone call and said it in Yuanyu.

After the fight, he said, "Okay, it'll be done in the afternoon." ”

Lin Lan couldn't understand the Northern Yuan language, Ren Zhen could.

However, he didn't ask, if there was a problem, Ren Zhen would definitely remind him, since he didn't, it means that Marcus did take the money to do things.

Besides, he doesn't need to worry, what can be the problem, all the problems faced by ordinary people are not a problem for him.

The regular visa starts at 500 yuan, which is not expensive, and the visa rate for tour groups is very high.

If you handle it personally, there are other expenses in addition to the regular fees, not only for the Qi people to Lal City, but also for the Beiyuan people to Jichang City, which is a tacit additional cost.

Marcus came here to visit relatives, but in fact he had no relatives in Jichang, and it was convenient to pay for it.

In order to better play the role of Mao Tai, Lin Chao took a laptop, tablet, and camera at any time, patted and wrote, and he said that he currently planned to write a travelogue.

I bought an automatic writing software and wrote a bunch of unnutritious texts, accompanied by pictures taken on the spot, claiming to be his masterpiece.

"Mao, you really should move around more, so that you can bring more inspiration to your work. You don't know, I have friends in Yuri who also love literary creation, and I will introduce you to you later. ”

Marcus couldn't read what Lin scribbled, but he was very welcoming, and it was important for him to have a happy vacation, and making friends was a pleasure.

In fact, he doesn't have a formal job now, his last job was a contract car driver, and after the contract expired in half a year, he played everywhere until he had no money, which was free and easy.

Lin Lan admired his ease and nodded approvingly, "You are right, I will follow your suggestion." ”

"Let's start with the Northern Yuan, it's a huge country with a long history and culture, enough for you to publish many books. ”

Marcus warmly invited.

Lin laughed and said, "The history and culture you said are all about wine." ”。

Marcus laughed, "There's a lot more to it than alcohol, and trust me, you won't be disappointed." ”

Lin patted his pocket, "This question is for my wallet." ”