A few days later. Looking at a thriving free port, Zi Feile had an untimely sadness on his face.

Freeport is very good, and the ultra-high safety factor has made it popular in the entire gaming circle, and even out of the middle class of ordinary people.

But he, the lord, was completely tied up. At this time, Zi Feile sat in the office, and one after another the staff came to deliver the materials.

Some of them need his approval, and some of them need him to decide. Some of them came to spread the word, and other small forces or leaders who planned to set up small forces were waiting outside.

So far, players can't hide it at all. Now all of humanity, more than 100% of the way, know what the player is all about.

More than 60 out of 80 know that there is transcendence, and more than 80 percent can understand the concept of transcendence.

Ninety-nine percent of them are in pursuit of transcendence. Winter, winter, winter. There was a knock on the door.

"Enter." It was Cheng Qianfan who pushed the door in, and seeing this, Feile hurriedly got up and poured her a glass of water.

"You don't have to drink water, your vacation is over, I'm here to ask you if you can renew your vacation." Cheng Qianfan cocked Erlang's legs, looking proud.

The recent fire in Yuancheng, although it has nothing to do with her, but thanks to Zi Feile's blessing, the results are out.

What's more, she found a good ally for the Cheng family. The family organization has blossomed, and it can be regarded as a success.

Oh no, it's two!

"Have you been busy lately?" Zi Feile asked rhetorically. Speaking of this, Cheng Qianfan couldn't help but roll his eyes.

You're too embarrassed to ask.

"I'm not busy, I've integrated everyone, if it doesn't work, it should be transferred away, and if it can't be done, stay behind."

"Now they are all-rounders, from intelligence collection to arrest, one-stop service." This in itself is Cheng Qianfan's original plan, and it is also a pilot action of the National Supermanagement Committee.

But for now, it should be a success. The two chatted for a while, and Cheng Qianfan took the initiative to mention what he had said before.

"That thing might be going to be canceled, as far as I told you."

"Action?" Zi Feile thought about it for a moment and understood what was going on. It seems to be a collective attack on a certain force, right?

At that time, Yuancheng was going to go to the superpipe with no obvious professional characteristics, but good combat effectiveness.

"Yes, the branch president came with the news, and the other party chose to give up resistance." Cheng Qianfan lowered her eyelids, and Zi Feile couldn't see her eyes clearly.

"That's it..."After thinking about it, Zi Feile raised his head: "Then I can resign with peace of mind." ”

"You're not looking for your big brother?" Cheng Qianfan still wanted to struggle. Even if Zi Feile doesn't do anything in the Super Management Association, at least he is a member of the Super Management Association.

It doesn't matter, anyway, there are more people in the super management committee who don't listen to the announcement, and it's not bad for this one.

But if you really resign, you will inevitably have to ask a question or two. Zi Feile didn't answer, but asked with a smile: "Even if I'm not super in charge, won't you look for him?" "He's been thinking a lot more about it these days.

I should say that I finally have the leisure time to really think about this. In a word, if an undercover agent loses contact, even if the undercover agent's family is not found, won't the organization be found?

Obviously, this is not the case. Zi Shaojie was born in a small circle and is the most valuable talent for the Super Management Committee.

A small circle represents that there is no excessive interest behind it. If its potential is sufficient and properly cultivated, it will definitely be able to carry the girder in the future.

Maybe let him go undercover, that's also the reason. It is trustworthy that there are not too many forces behind it.

"I will look for it, I believe I will find it soon." Cheng Qianfan took a deep breath and beckoned to Zifeile.

The latter smiled, used his mind to inform Kaka to erase the traces in the watch, and returned the communicator to Cheng Qianfan.

The moment he handed back the communicator, Zi Feile really felt more relaxed than ever. It was not his intention to join the Supermanagement Committee, but his helplessness under multiple reasons.

In fact, I am very lucky to think about it, if I hadn't joined the super management committee at the beginning, I don't know how many disasters there were behind it.

"Without this thing, there are many things we can't do to help you stop." Cheng Qianfan shook the communicator: "I will suppress the news for a period of time as much as possible, you have to be mentally prepared." Zi Feile nodded and accepted the other party's reminder.

In fact, needless to say, you can feel that the atmosphere has been very wrong recently. Kaka has been warned many times, and on the outskirts of the Freeport Adventure Zone, there are many people gathering.

There is more than one group of people, several groups. Through satellite monitoring, two of them can be determined. One is Arthur, who has had a one-sided relationship, and he is not dominant in the team.

They are a family in the capital, and they are Cheng Qianfan's fellow countrymen. The other group is an old acquaintance, the Foundation.

There is also a group of people with a strong atmosphere, this one is not sure of the identity, and the blind guess is iron-blooded. Other scattered forces cannot be confirmed, and a group of people are seven or eight in the sky, and their strength is average, and it is estimated that they are fighting the autumn wind.

After Cheng Qianfan left.... A portal appeared behind Zi Feile, and two figures walked out of it.

They all hide their appearances, and they can only distinguish one or two from their figures. The two have been here more than once in the past few days, and every time they come, they hide their faces.

The two didn't talk since they came, and Zi Feile didn't care, and looked at them quietly. After a while, Zi Feile smiled, took off the Kaka watch, transformed into an eye form and rested it on the table.

"I've heard both of you, and I've been around Freeport recently, so I don't know if I'm interested in being an acting lord." The two of them trembled, especially the one who was slightly shorter and emaciated.

"Is that the way you do things?" He asked aloud. The voice was masked, and it was impossible to tell whether it was a man or a woman, whether it was old or young.

"Not really." Zi Feile pursed his lips and smiled.

"It's just that sometimes the hole cards are strong enough, and they rarely scruple too much, which is another form of error tolerance." The identities of the two of them could not be concealed under his perception.

Voice can deceive, height can deceive, and even genes can deceive. But there's one thing that can't be fooled, breath. In other words, his fluctuations in fate can't deceive people.

After the upper limit of the template was raised and level seven, the power of Zifeile began to gradually integrate. Maybe it's the effect of luck pranayama itself?

This is unknown for the time being. In short, now he is like a master who has achieved great skills and is integrating all the exercises and moves.

All skills are no longer just individual skills. For example, luck pranayama, under this skill, he can still use the power of fluctuations.

Perception of luck pranayama + spying on the fluctuations of fate. Not to mention the usual two-way hidden means, even the three and four can't hide Zi Feile.

Therefore, the identities of these two people have long been known to Zi Feile when they first met. The reason why he didn't expose it was because since the other party chose to hide, he must have his purpose.

"What do we need to do?" The slightly lower hooded man picked up Kaka's shifting glasses.

"Just keep the territory running normally, I'll be away for a long time this time."

"Kaka will tell you everything, you just communicate with him with your mind."

"Kaka?" The hooded man was puzzled, gently put on his glasses, and was instantly startled.

"This, this is!"

"Microsatellite Kaka is here for you."

"Microsatellites?" He raised his head reluctantly and looked at Zi Feile in disbelief.

"Don't make a fuss, it's just a microsatellite, but with space technology and a built-in space station." Zi Feile shrugged.

"Two, if there's no problem, let's stop here, right?"

"You're in a hurry?" The tall hooded man asked coldly, and the atmosphere suddenly froze.

"It's a little, I need to hurry up and get a professional dungeon, and my girlfriend will be waiting for me to pick her up when I get back."

"That's right—" The two hooded men nodded at the same time, thoughtful. The atmosphere eased, and Zi Feile secretly breathed a sigh of relief in his heart.

it, survived! In fact.... He was going to do something big. But the situation is not good at the moment, so let's forget it.

"Then, the territory will be entrusted to the two of you?" Zi Feile asked tentatively. Neither of them spoke, nodding slightly.

Seeing this, Zi Feile was not verbose, he leaned back, disappeared in place when he was about to fall to the ground, and teleported to the professional copy.

The tall figure didn't move at all, but the slightly shorter hooded man subconsciously stepped forward to grab it when Zi Feile was halfway down.

What you get, however, is a 'by' gesture.

“.....”

"Stinky boy, you've grown up!" He laughed and scolded, and ripped off his hood, revealing a face that was seven points similar to Zi Feile.

The other also ripped off his hood and patted him on the shoulder.

"It's true that when you grow up, you can shelter your big brother from the wind and rain." These two people are Zifeile's eldest brother and brother-in-law.

Zi Shaojie, who has been missing for more than 400 chapters, and An Zhijie, who has not been showing up since the killing copy was narrated.

Yuancheng Shuangjie. Zi Shaojie didn't speak, standing in front of the window with his hands behind his back, looking at the lively scene below.

"I'm still young, how can the territory be so managed."

"Manage management, you don't care about them, they ignore you." In fact, it is true that the Freeport is thriving, but in essence there is a trend towards the 'impossible zone'.

It has its own set of rules, and as long as the rules of the territory are followed, the rest of the rules do not have to be followed.

In Zi Shaojie's opinion, this is not good. Zi Feile lacks management patience, he has the ability to manage well, but he has more important things to do, so he doesn't have time to toss these.

"That's fine, anyway, the two big brothers are poor people who have no professional copies, and they can just free up their hands to toss the territory." Hearing Zi Shaojie's words, An Zhijie couldn't help but mutter.

"I'm not like you, you're because the potential of the dungeon is limited, I'm not, my dungeon is being reborn." Zi Shaojie raised his eyelids: "Oh? Yes, how many years will it take? A hundred years of jihad, or a thousand years of revival of human civilization? "An Zhijie's copy has completely collapsed, and now the final stage of the holy war is underway.

Humanity is losing ground, and if nothing else, the next thousand years will be dominated by hell.

Oh no, this is not a copy of An Zhijie's personal career. He has limited potential, and after joining the Iron Will, he used the token produced by the Iron Blood Society's public dungeon, so his professional dungeon was born a public dungeon.

Anyway, it's a bit of a bad method. Join an organization and move to a profession that produces public copies.

Basically, the progress of the entire person's dungeon is controlled by the organization. But it doesn't matter, anyway, the copy token is in An Zhijie's hands at this time.

I'm not afraid that a reckless man can do martial arts, but I'm afraid that a reckless man will have a brain. With Erjie's Dajie, it is equivalent to getting his brain back.

"I went to see the escort team, I remember that there was a group of soldiers who were studying with the master of the territory of the guest qing, and I also went to listen to the master chanting the scriptures." An Zhijie said angrily.

The two of them knew the Master of One Light. It's been a week, and the two of them came to the territory a week ago.

Before they could find Zi Feile, Kaka took the lead in informing Zi Feile that there was an existence with a high degree of biological energy fluctuations that were extremely similar to him.

Bioenergetic fluctuations, a wonderful fluctuation frequency. There are many uses, but the most interesting thing is that he can tell the blood relationship between the two people.

Because although biological energy comes from the body, it has a deep relationship with the soul. Even if a creature is genetically modified, its soul will never be altered.

At that time, Zi Feile recognized the identities of the two at a glance. Because the two of them have been hiding, they didn't poke it, but led them around the territory, and at the same time introduced the situation of the territory.

After An Zhijie left, Zi Shaojie identified the forces on the periphery of the territory one by one through the satellite line of sight.

"Nakshatra, the official secret organization, is looking for me."

"Iron Will, looking for Dajie."

"Foundation, look for me."

"A group of people in the capital, looking for me."

"An unknown little family, in a hurry."

"A group of players, adventurous together."

"A small camp in the rear, mining."

"Such a beautiful woman? Dolls? Well, it's Chubby. ”

"Transhumans, Foundation thugs."

"Huh? This young man? Zi Shaojie saw a familiar figure, a little uncertain. Just as he was about to zoom in to take a closer look, the man seemed to have noticed something, and as soon as he looked up, the satellite lost his image.

“.....”...... Arad. After landing, Zi Feile didn't say a word and went directly to Carbonsis.

"Rub, it's been delayed for so long, and I don't know if this product is waiting for me!" The two agreed to go to the heavenly realm, and after being silent for so long, it was also the time for Sister Wang to return.

At the same time, it is time for Zifeile to take the most important step. Before Diriji's arrival, if this step can be taken, then the road ahead will be easy.

That's just the way it goes! At this time, Carbpensis was transporting various supplies to the interior of the General's Death. On this journey, he must not have the slightest trace of technology, and must pack all the things that may be used into the general's death.

Technology refers to weapons that are higher than normal. Satellites are definitely not good, neither are Kaka, not even heavy firearms.

The Norspis are in disarray, and none of the heavy artillery masters are free men at the moment. So far, the most person who can appear in the Celestial Realm is a roaming gunner.

Clams? Ammunition specialists? Don't make a fuss, the number of ammunition experts is already scarce, and each of them is trained as future generals.

Moreover, the magic of the Celestial Realm has just begun, and the system of ammunition specialists has not yet been fully restored. Not even more so for mechanics, Melvin is not only a genius mechanic, but also a master tactician.

In front of her, it's best not to secretly use technology to play some careful thoughts.

"Damn, you bastard don't come back, do you want me to be a weak man to take risks alone!" Carbforth muttered a few times in dissatisfaction.

"Ah~weak man?" A familiar voice sounded behind him, still mimicking his tone.

"Gan!"