While Chen Fusheng was asking the commissioners of the wizard Syr, someone was also talking about him.

"Commissar Zhong, how about it, have you made sure that there are any traces of evil magic on Comrade Weimin's body?"

In the cold pale light of the fluorite lamp, seven or eight people placed their palms on top of each other in a circle, staring at the young man in the middle, who was kneeling on the ground with his teeth closed.

It was evident that the man had tried his best to maintain his sitting position, but as if he had been electrocuted, his body trembled, and he was in great pain, and his ten fingers were protruding and his flesh was blurred, and ten small holes were scratched in the floor.

However, his eyes were extraordinarily bright, firm and vigorous, and he did not see the slightest wavering.

This person was the one who tried Chen Fusheng's origin in the academy library, but unexpectedly attracted the Red Emperor's divine thoughts, and Chen Fusheng had an extremely dangerous consciousness battle in the sea of knowledge.

As a result, Chen Fusheng refined a wisp of divine thought inspired by the Red Emperor's cross-border, understood the true meaning of the revolution, and had the root of the aquatic avenue with the other party's fire path, this Red Dawn contractor also gained a lot, not only recognized the red sun in the sea, broke and reunited, and became more and more pure and powerful, but the badge of the red dawn symbol on his body was even more powerful after Chen Fusheng re-refined it with the power of humanity.

It can be said that even if the mission of Red Dawn fails this time and has to withdraw from the wizarding world, this contractor called Tang Weimin still gains more than he loses.

However, after all, he was a loyal comrade of Red Dawn, and after Chen Fusheng let him go, he quickly returned to one of Red Dawn's strongholds here, summoned his superiors and several other comrades nearby, and reported on his mission.

It was during the reporting process that his subtleties in Chen Fusheng's ecological degree aroused the suspicion of his superiors, thinking that he had been influenced by Chen Fusheng's means of manipulating his mind, so the others in the joint stronghold temporarily "tested" him.

The one who opened her mouth to ask was a rather heroic, armed female contractor, who had always had a good relationship with Tang Weimin, and also believed in Tang Weimin's beliefs and positions, so once the "identification" was over, she couldn't help but speak out.

The man who presided over the ceremony was also arranged by Red Dawn as the temporary leader of this team in this mission, about middle-aged, with a serious and calm temperament, a little old-fashioned, and different from others, he did not put his hand together with several other people, but held a slightly shabby book with a rough edge in one hand, and a plain red plastic book, holding a mottled and rusted red star badge in one hand, the same shape as the one on Tang Weimin's body, held it high, with a faint red halo, shrouding Tang Weimin underground。

Under this red light, Tang Weimin's body seemed to be transparent, turning into nothing, only projecting a thin white humanoid light and shadow on the ground.

Above the light and shadow, you can clearly see that a little red star appears from all over the body, converging on the chest, condensing into one, turning into a slightly blurred round sun.

Nothing else.

Everyone present was the official contractor of the Red Dawn, and naturally understood that this meant that Tang Weimin had pure faith and was absolutely not polluted by anything else.

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"Nope. ”

Looking around, the middle-aged man led by him put away the books and badges in turn, and spit out two words in a flat tone.

Although he was very reluctant to believe it in his heart, but this "quarantine review", he really did not find anything suspicious about Tang Weimin, although the red plastic book was not a magic weapon, but it was a famous sentence excerpted from the great man's classics that Red Dawn followed and believed, and the national strength of the country he established was soaring, and the influence of his organizational philosophy was expanding day by day, and the book and the badge also had some strange abilities.

And the key point is that this red book and badge, as a concrete and materialized product, are similar to network terminals, and are bound to everything.

If you want to deceive the censorship of these two things, Tang Weimin must have the vast power to suppress the entire ocean of faith.

And this is absolutely impossible.

What's more, the humane power contained in it is awe-inspiring, and it is extremely strong and fierce, if it encounters a different kind of force, it is either two sides of the same rejection or fighting against each other, and it is impossible to be as calm as it is now.

But with years of rich experience, the middle-aged man can be sure that Tang Weimin, the contractor under him, is definitely interfered with by an inexplicable force, otherwise he would definitely not be like this.

As for what Tang Weimin said, Chen Fusheng is also a comrade who pursues the concept of Red Dawn, and has been recognized by the figure who believes in and follows Red Dawn, he will never believe it.

Red Dawn didn't know, at least a figure at the level of a middle-aged man didn't know that the leader who saved the country when the mountains and rivers were shattered was the reincarnation of the Red Emperor.

In their minds, this figure has been dead for many years, disappearing from this world, leaving only ideas to circulate. How could he possibly recognize Chen Fusheng, a strange contractor who had no resemblance to the Red Dawn?

They believe in each other, they admire each other's great achievements, recognize each other's ideas, and are not simply puppet servants, but have their own independent will, which is the difference between them and the Church of Gods in the Norland continent.

In fact, according to the perception of the Red Dawn, those elves and monsters should be destroyed and eliminated.

The middle-aged man seems to be calm, but in fact, his heart has begun to be contradictory and entangled, on the one hand, he subjectively thinks that what Tang Weimin said is not true, and on the other hand, he can't find the problem rationally and logically.

What made him even more deeply worried was that although Tang Weimin, as a simple messenger, did not reveal Chen Fusheng's true purpose, he had already leaked the plan of the Red Dawn to kill the Wizard Speaker in the magic net, and no matter how Chen Fusheng existed, it would inevitably hinder the Red Dawn's plan.

What's more, the wizarding world is too large, and the magic net project is rooted all over the world, although the red dawn has put more than half of the members of the organization into this world, it still feels overstretched.

Their team was improvised, and the members did not have a deep friendship with each other, and they were usually responsible for their own tasks. It's just that he gets together regularly to exchange information with each other and convey the instructions of the organization's high-level leaders, and he, the person in charge, actually has very limited control over Tang Weimin, and he doesn't have much prestige at all.

"Looks like I'm going to have to get in touch with that wizard Robert Lee for myself, and find out what his origins and purpose are. ”

After glancing around, Tang Weimin's expressions were all in view, the man's expression remained unchanged, and he quickly calculated in his heart, and made a plan, "No, before that, I have to report this matter and see how it is handled." ”

"It's done, let me see how the high-level supernatural powers of the Red Dawn are, if you know some information about the Red Emperor, otherwise I don't know this, I always don't dare to exert too much mana on that blue star, so as not to violate some unexpected powerful people or rules. ”

Tang Weimin's sea of knowledge and the badge he carried with him had already been refined by the Red Emperor's divine will and Chen Fusheng's mana, and they were even more traceless and deeply rooted than the law of the demon seed.

This kind of power was originally the root of the strength of the Red Dawn Organization, and the so-called Commissar Zhong naturally didn't notice the slightest abnormality, he only felt that Tang Weimin's soul was pure and flawless, and when he inspected it, he was naturally infected by Chen Fusheng's mana, but he didn't realize it.

Chen Fusheng's original intention was to get in touch with the highest level of the Red Dawn step by step through Tang Weimin.

Retracting his thoughts in the air, Chen Fusheng looked at the illusory net that surrounded him and emanated from himself, and muttered to himself.

Last time, with the help of the power of the humane torrent contained in the consciousness of the Red Emperor, he wrapped the incarnation of divine thoughts and entered the real world under the guidance of the book "Journey to the West" in his hand.

Therefore, he deliberately avoided this important place, and instead went to Southern Silla to explore his blood relationship with the Najin clan, so as to confirm some of his conjectures, and then set up in the corner of the Ryukyus to make a test.

Success is the best, if you lose, the loss is not too big, and you will not get into any trouble.

Now it's probably time to make an official appearance.

Thinking of this, as soon as Chen Fusheng grabbed it, a spark appeared in the void, and then condensed into a fist-sized, black-winged barefooted three-legged firebird in the palm of his left hand.

Looking at the firebird's dull eyes, Chen Fusheng shook his head slightly, his left palm did not move, and his right hand used his fingers as a pen, and waved a complex and inexplicable talisman out of thin air with mana in the void. Then with a casual pull, he slapped the talisman into the firebird's body.

This was not enough, Chen Fusheng's right hand was in the air

With these two supplements, the firebird's eyes were shining, its wings were spread, and it was ready to fly, although its body shape had not changed, but it had an extremely high-spirited attitude, as if it had "lived" in an instant.

Nodding with satisfaction, a small Ding appeared above Chen Fusheng's head out of thin air, and with a flicker, several black cracks opened in space, swallowing a small piece of illusory network.

At the same time, Chen Fusheng slightly exhaled mana in his left hand, shaking the firebird open, and the long-awaited illusory network also flew out several silk threads, binding the firebird tightly and sending them into the crack one by one.

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"Well, the time has come. ”

Ryukyu, the Hong family, in the Zhenhai Building, "Chen Fusheng", who was sitting cross-legged, suddenly opened his eyes, watched a firebird appear out of thin air, fell on his shoulder, and read softly.

"Ancestor ......"

Behind him, Jin Mingde straightened his body, guarded with a knife, and his eyes were already full of fanaticism.

Chen Fusheng's divine thought clone carries limited mana, and it is in this "lawless land", so although he clearly knows that this "Ancestor Lord" has existed for thousands of years and has revealed countless unbelievable magic powers, Jin Mingde still has other thoughts.

However, after all these times, these thoughts have long been completely dissipated, and he watched Chen Fusheng personally summon the boundless wind and snow out of thin air to completely cover the Ryukyu Islands.

Originally, these anomalies should have attracted the attention of all countries in the world.

It's a pity that Kim Myung-deok knows that there are many wonders that cannot be explained by common sense in the territory of many countries today, so the Ryukyu Islands are not particularly conspicuous among them.

The only countries that paid more attention to it were Fuso and the Krimaeo Empire, which was currently the most powerful country, and the Ryukyus were taken by Fuso and turned into their own territory, not to mention that Kremaeo was stationed here.

It's just that, because of the racial and cultural barriers, Fusang is not too close to this place, and naturally does not spend too much thought on the premise that the local self-care is still timeless.

Although Kerrymaie is the first in national strength, it is beyond the reach of the whip, because of the historical inheritance, the background is also poor, and it is also powerless.

Although the development of society today is far better than thousands of years ago, and it will not cause frostbite to people's lives, it has also made the people of Ryukyu resentful boiling, so that some local organizations and forces see the opportunity, and become more and more chaotic.

The Hong clan was even more abnormal under Chen Fusheng's instructions, and took a clear stance many times.

It's just that things have developed to the way they are now, and they can't control them all, suggesting that Chen Fusheng's time has come, and it's time to officially come forward to put away his faith.

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Stepping on the clouds, leisurely rising into the air, Chen Fusheng looked down.

In a short period of time, the whole world is different from before.

Before this, although there was some war and turmoil on this spherical star, the situation was generally calm, and the power of humanity suppressed everything, but there were victories and weaknesses.

However, at this time, Chen Fusheng looked at the mountains and rivers again, as if although the power of humanity was still the mainstream, the qi of various countries was no longer as clear and condensed as before, and began to be turbulent.

However, the Ryukyu land under his feet is especially clear because of where he is and who personally guides all the relationships.

In Chen Fusheng's perception, the Qi Fortune of the mountains and rivers of the Ryukyus was frantically converging towards the place he had pointed out to the Hong clan in an almost substantial form, and the Earth Qi and Water Veins quickly formed into a dragon, much faster than he had expected.

Because of this, this land, which had fallen into a dry and declining sleep, was revived and revitalized, and even a scattered qi began to condense and extend towards the bottom of the sea.

"They're lucky. ”

Feeling the artistic conception in that qi machine, Chen Fusheng nodded slightly, scooped his hand, and took the Dinghai Pearl, which had a lot of dim aura, back into his body, and then no longer looked at his feet, but released an illusory net, looked up at the sky, and raised his breath and shouted, "Go!"