I can find treasures in my dreams.

Chapter 373: Map of the Starry Sky
The sound of knocking on the door woke up Wen Zehan and his wife.

When the wife saw her husband sitting in front of her, she was startled at first, then she rushed over and hugged her husband tightly, crying and sobbing.

Wen Zehan let his wife hug him, and he was completely confused.

Am I not already dead?

He couldn't help but think of the three ultimate questions of life.

who am I?
where am i from?
Where am I going?
Wen Zehan hugged his crying wife with both hands, turned to look out the window, and saw that it was still covered with snow outside.

The sky was still gloomy. There was no space crack at all, let alone a sandstorm that covered the sky.

Only then did he realize that what he had just experienced was just a dream.

Wen Zehan sighed in his heart: "This dream is so real."

His eyes became confused, and he inexplicably recalled an ancient poem from Daxia - Zhuangzi was lost in a dream of butterflies in the morning.

Was it Zhuang Zhou dreaming of a butterfly, or was it the butterfly dreaming of Zhuang Zhou?

"Boom! Boom!"

The knock on the door came again, louder.

Wen Zehan loosened his arms around his wife and whispered, "A guest is coming. Go wash your face and I'll go open the door.

He already understood that the strange dream he had just had something to do with the visitor outside the door.

But the wife refused to let go: "I won't go."

Wen Zehan didn't know whether to laugh or cry.

at this time.

"Click!"

The door unlocked automatically.

A gentle voice with a smile came from outside the door.

"Mr. Wen, I hope you can forgive me for coming here uninvited!"

The door was pushed open.

A chill immediately came over me.

Several people in uniform walked in one after another.

Wen Zehan knew that the other party must have something very urgent to do, so he didn't think that "breaking in" was a bad behavior.

He patted his wife and whispered, "The guests are coming in, go wash your face quickly."

The wife then reluctantly let go and left.

Wen Zehan was a little embarrassed: "Sorry, I kept you waiting for so long!"

A thin middle-aged man waved his hand: "It's okay!"

He then introduced himself: "I am the second chief executive of the Tianfu Provincial Council, Feng Yanchen."

To ordinary people, the second-in-command of a province is definitely a big shot.

Wen Zehan was startled when he heard this and quickly said, "Hello, Commander Feng!"

Feng Yanchen pointed to the young man next to him and introduced him with a smile: "This is Mr. Ling Ya!"

Wen Zehan was immediately shocked: "Ah?"

This senior researcher never expected that Mr. Ling Ya, one of the only two pillars of Da Xia, would come to his home in person.

No wonder the second most important person in the province would accompany him.

Yang Fan extended a hand: "Mr. Wen, nice to meet you!"

His current appearance is the identity previously shown to the official - Zhang Jie.

Wen Zehan held Yang Fan's hand with great fear and trepidation, and even stuttered when he spoke: "Mr. Ling...Mr. Ling Ya, it's my honor to meet you."

Yang Fan smiled and said, "The dream you just experienced was a test I set up for selecting talents."

When Wen Zehan heard the word "dream", he suddenly realized, "So that's it!"

The senior researcher sighed again: "Your methods are so powerful that I still feel like I'm in a dream."

Jin City has a population of 30 million. The ability to present such a huge Jin City in its entirety in his dream really astonished him.

At this moment, Wen Zehan still had an illusion that dreams seemed to be the real world, but now it was a false dream.

I really can't tell the difference!
Yang Fan smiled again and said, "In fact, we have seen it in the dream just now."

Wen Zehan was stunned for a moment.

Yang Fan didn't keep anyone in suspense and gave the answer directly: "I am the air force pilot in the dream."

Wen Zehan suddenly understood: "No wonder I felt it was so easy to contact the Air Force."

Yang Fan then revealed the whole story: "For this selection, the country selected a total of 363 candidates according to the conditions I proposed, and you are one of them."

Wen Zehan was a little surprised: "So many?"

This senior researcher was no fool. He knew that since Mr. Ling Ya had come to him in person, it meant that he was the final winner, which made him secretly happy.

On the other hand, he still had a huge doubt in his mind: why did Mr. Ling Ya set up this test?

Yang Fan glanced at Wen Zehan and immediately understood the other party's question.

He smiled and said, "The answer you want to know is actually in the dream you experienced."

Wen Zehan was stunned for a moment, then suddenly came to his senses.

Could it be that kind of magical ability?

Yang Fan didn't say any more nonsense: "The main reason I came here this time was to see you. Now that I have seen you, I am going back to Mobei Province."

Yang Fan nodded to Wen Zehan as a greeting, and his figure suddenly disintegrated into a group of illusory crows, and began to fly all over the sky.

"Gah~gah~"

The sound of crows was heard.

Wen Zehan was startled and took a few steps back unconsciously, his face full of confusion.

The boss just left as soon as he said so?
After a while.

One of the phantom crows suddenly flew towards Wen Zehan.

It was so fast that Wen Zehan only had time to move his head before he saw the phantom crow rushing towards his forehead. He subconsciously closed his eyes.

next moment.

The phantom crow hit his head and sank into it.

From a strange perspective, Wen Zehan "saw" Mr. Ling Ya standing in the snow.

Mr. Ling Ya's voice rang in his ears: "When you find the answer, use this ability to shout a word to me from a distance."

Wen Zehan was very excited and nodded heavily, "Mr. Ling Ya, I understand!"

Just now in his dream, this senior researcher experienced the magic of satellite astrology, and of course he wished he had this ability in reality.

Subsequently.

All the illusory crows disappeared.

Feng Yanchen looked at Wen Zehan in confusion, not understanding why the other party said this.

However, the officer did not ask further questions, but talked about other topics: "Today, the Ling Ya Office notified the provincial council hall, and I learned that this big man suddenly came to Jindu City."

Wen Zehan said absentmindedly, "Mr. Ling Ya is indeed a legendary figure who comes and goes without a trace."

Feng Yanchen sighed again, "Originally, the Provincial Council specially arranged a special plane to send Mr. Ling Ya back to Mobei Province, but in the end, they didn't even have time to say it."

Wen Zehan's tone was a little subtle: "I'm afraid Mr. Ling Ya has now returned to Mobei Province."

Feng Yanchen subconsciously retorted: "Isn't this impossible?"

He also gave a reason: "Mobei Province is the northernmost province of Daxia, thousands of kilometers away from Tianfu Province. Even if you take a missile to fly there, it will take half an hour."

Wen Zehan shook his head: "Mr. Ling Ya just said something to me through the illusory Ling Ya. I saw with my own eyes that Mr. Ling Ya was in Tolan City, Mobei Province."

Feng Yanchen was almost stunned by what he heard.

Is this true? Leaving Jindu City, we arrived in Tolan City in the blink of an eye. What kind of magical method is this?
Wen Zehan explained: "Crossing thousands of kilometers in one step is unimaginable for ordinary people, but Mr. Ling Ya has mastered a very rare spatial ability, so this is just a small matter for the big guy."

He has now figured out that the boss can return in just one step, and certainly will not take the special plane arranged by the Provincial Council.

Besides, with the boss’s current status, if he really needs a plane, the country will definitely rebuild a special plane for him.

Feng Yanchen still looked incredulous: "Well, this does subvert my perception a bit."

The officer smiled warmly and made an invitation: "Mr. Wen, would you be willing to serve as a special consultant to the Provincial Council?"

Wen Zehan was in a strange mood.

He is not an important figure in the institute, and the leaders do not value him much. Even his position as a senior researcher is the result of his diligent work and experience over many years.

I didn't expect that after Mr. Ling Ya came, the second-in-command of the province actually personally extended an olive branch.

Wen Zehan thought about it and finally chose to reject the invitation: "I'm very sorry, Commander Feng, Mr. Ling Ya has assigned me a very important task, I'm afraid I can't spare much time."

This is a lie.

He is a bit stubborn at heart and is unwilling to deal with these slippery bureaucrats.

Feng Yanchen sighed with regret: "Okay, then I won't bother you anymore."

The other party was a person that Mr. Ling Ya valued, so even if he was rejected, the officer didn't dare to say anything more.

soon.

All the guests left.

The living room became quiet again.

The door of the master bedroom opened with a click, and my wife came out after changing her clothes.

She had just washed up, and the tear marks on her face were gone, but her eyes were still a little red and swollen.

The wife's voice was a little nasal: "Lao Wen, who came just now?"

Wen Zehan told the truth: "Mr. Ling Ya is here."

Poor Feng Yanchen, the second-in-command of the province, was so ostentatiously ignored.

The wife screamed "Ah" and was completely stunned.

She stood there stupidly for a few seconds, and suddenly said with regret on her face: "Mr. Ling Ya is here, why didn't you tell me?"

If she had the chance to meet Mr. Crow in person, it would be something she could brag about for the rest of her life. But she missed it this time, so of course she regretted it so much that she beat her chest and stamped her feet.

Wen Zehan smiled bitterly and said, "With the boss next to me, I was so nervous that I almost died. How could I remember it?"

He then asked, "Even if I remembered, could I still shout in front of the boss, 'Xiumei, come out and see the boss quickly'?"

The wife was stumped by the question.

Wen Zehan smiled again and said, "Don't worry, Master Ling Ya has personally visited our home today. You will definitely have a chance to see Master Ling Ya in the future."

The wife then thought of a question: "By the way, why would a big shot like Mr. Ling Ya come to our house?"

Wen Zehan explained the whole process.

The wife's eyes widened: "The dream turned out to be a test from Mr. Ling Ya?"

Wen Zehan nodded and analyzed: "Now that I have reviewed it, I feel that Mr. Ling Ya has set up three levels in the dream, and each one is more difficult than the last."

The wife asked curiously, "Which three?"

Wen Zehan said: "The first hurdle is to never go to the underground shelter.

"Mr. Ling Ya also made a broadcast in the dream to deliberately mislead the candidates who were taking the test.

"If you do what the broadcast says in a panic, you will definitely be led into the ditch, and then the original monster will break into the shelter and you will be eliminated directly."

The wife nodded repeatedly after hearing this: "The boss is so insidious!"

Wen Zehan continued to analyze: "The first level may seem simple, but in fact it requires a very strong psychological quality so that you can remain calm in the face of danger."

His wife agreed: "My mental state is not good, and I was almost led astray by the broadcast. Fortunately, you have a good mental state, Old Wen."

Wen Zehan added: "But it is not enough to just stay calm in times of crisis. We also need to collect more effective information in normal times to understand the monsters in the Black Sand Sea of ​​Death.

"In addition, you must have a certain level of analytical ability to make the most correct judgment." The wife agreed: "The analysis is absolutely correct."

Wen Zehan then talked about the second level: "The next level tests human nature, because only by giving up the chance to escape can you pass the test."

The wife frowned and said, "Survival is a human instinct. Isn't this test a bit too harsh?"

Wen Zehan didn't think so: "That's true, but it doesn't apply to this situation.

“The person Mr. Ling Ya wants to choose will gain supernatural powers, so he must bear the corresponding responsibilities.

“Imagine if someone, with the help of Mr. Ling Ya, mastered magical powers.

“When the country was in danger, this person only cared about escaping for himself and was not willing to stand up to fight the crisis.

“Mr. Ling Ya doesn’t need such a person, and Da Xia doesn’t need such a person either.

"If you don't even have this little bit of awareness, you'd better just be an ordinary person."

The wife was convinced: "Okay, you are right."

She paused and muttered, "Actually, I'd rather you be an ordinary person."

Wen Zehan pretended not to hear what his wife said.

For some things, once you take the first step, there is no turning back, and he doesn't want to turn back.

Although time has worn away many of the edges of this middle-aged man, he still retains a youthful spirit in his heart.

He has no regrets in serving the country!
The wife sighed and asked, "What about the third level?"

Wen Zehan replied: “The third level tests the candidate’s insight, and it is also the most difficult level.

“Hundreds of space cracks appeared in Jin City, the sky was obscured by a sandstorm, and tens of thousands of original monsters appeared in the city.

“Faced with this nearly desperate situation, the candidate must find a solution as quickly as possible, a solution to save tens of millions of people.

“Only with extremely keen insight can one find the key among the complicated information, that is, to catch the leader first.”

Wen Zehan took a breath and continued, "After we kill the most powerful knight-level monsters, the other monsters will be frightened and will definitely regard Jin City as a very dangerous place and will naturally leave.

“But to complete this mission, you must also have the determination to sacrifice your life, because the abilities gained in dreams require continuous overdraft of vitality.

"I contacted the Air Force at the time and was ready to die. I tried my best to provide guidance to the military and eventually killed the knight monster."

Even though the wife had experienced the dream herself, it still sounded thrilling.

She couldn't help but sigh: "Mr. Ling Ya is so scary!"

Her comment on Mr. Crow upgraded from "sinister" to "terrible".

After listening to her husband's analysis, the wife realized that the three levels tested wisdom, humanity, and insight respectively. Only then did she realize what extraordinary mental calculations were represented behind the dream layout.

This made her feel a little scary.

Wen Ze smiled and said, "Mr. Ling Ya told me that among the more than 300 candidates, almost half were eliminated in the first round.

"Of the more than 100 people who passed the level, more than 60% collapsed at the second level. They were all busy running for their lives. Of the remaining dozens of people, only your husband found a solution to the problem."

In his dream, he acted fearless and ready to die, but now he was like a naive child, showing off in front of his wife.

Wen Zehan smiled happily: "Is your husband awesome?"

The wife was speechless, but she still said as if to coax a child: "Awesome! That's awesome!"

Wen Zehan could sense the perfunctory tone in the tone, but he didn't care and smiled so hard that his face almost broke.

The wife then asked, "Since you have passed the level, what is the reward?"

Wen Zehan replied: "Mr. Ling Ya said that he has given the things to me."

The reason why Yang Fan took the initiative to visit was to deliver the Astrological Relic.

The wife asked, "Where is that thing? Let me take a look at it."

Wen Zehan simply shook his head: "I don't know."

The wife refused to believe it: "Are you lying to me?"

Wen Zehan sighed: "Of course he gave it to me. How can the methods used by the boss be something that ordinary people can imagine?"

The wife nodded: "It seems so."

Wen Zehan stood up and said, "Mr. Ling Ya said this is a small Easter egg. It takes a little opportunity to open it. I will go into seclusion to comprehend it first."

The wife did not stop him: "Then go ahead."

Five minutes passed.

Wen Zehan's "retreat and meditation" was interrupted.

His wife pushed the door open and came in, her tone a little mysterious: "Old Wen, I just noticed that there are many soldiers around the building where we live. Could they be sent by Mr. Ling Ya to protect you?"

Wen Zehan was not surprised at all: "Of course."

The wife sighed again: "I really don't understand, you are just a communication satellite expert, you can't fight or kill, why would Mr. Ling Ya value you?"

When Wen Zehan heard the word "satellite", something clicked in his mind: "I understand!"

The wife was a little confused: "Old Wen, what do you understand?"

Wen Zehan pretended not to hear and just sat blankly at the desk.

The wife was immediately surprised to find that there was a faint light in her husband's pupils, which looked a bit strange.

She looked at it curiously for a few seconds, and suddenly realized that this should be the "enlightenment" her husband had just mentioned.

The wife knew that this matter was very important, so she did not disturb her husband anymore, but tiptoed out.

after an hour.

Wen Zehan suddenly moved his neck and looked up at the roof.

Something magic happened.

He felt his perspective rising rapidly, sweeping into the sky at an astonishing speed.

The ground below quickly shrank, then turned into an arc, and finally a white ice ball appeared in front of him.

This is actually the Blue Star.

But it's not blue at all.

The terrible low temperatures brought by the cold wave disaster completely froze the planet.

Wen Zehan blinked his eyes, and suddenly his vision blurred and the frozen planet disappeared.

He returned to his desk.

Wen Zehan whispered softly: "I understand, it turns out that this is the fifth original constellation of Canglan Star, the satellite constellation."

In addition to knowing that this was a satellite constellation, he also gained some of the memories of his "predecessor" from the relics of the constellations.

He could even sense Mr. X's fear before his death.

The mental pain was so intense that it left a mark on the astrological legacy.

Wen Zehan smiled and said, "Mr. Elmer, I actually met you in this way, but I'm glad you're dead."

Elmer, that is Mr. X's name.

Who could have imagined that a dangerous person like Mr. X would appear in the Gameni Federation across the ocean.

Given the powerful capabilities of satellites and astrology, if this person grows up, he will definitely cause huge trouble to Daxia.

Who could have thought that Mr. Ling Ya would quietly get rid of Mr. X, quietly obtain the astrological relic of the fifth original astrology, and accomplish such an amazing feat.

Wen Zehan couldn't help but sigh, "The people of Daxia have a peaceful life, and it's all thanks to strong people like Mr. Ling Ya and Mr. Youling who carry the burden for everyone."

He closed his eyes again and "saw" a cluster of stars in his mind.

It is the star trace of the satellite constellation.

Wen Zehan has "digested" all the legacy of the stars and completed inheriting the fifth original star sign of Canglan Star.

As an expert in the satellite field, his understanding of satellites is much better than that of Mr. X, a half-hearted enthusiast.

So from the very beginning, Wen Zehan's grasp of satellite astrology was much better than the latter.

*
Mobei Province.

Tolland City.

Due to its higher geographical latitude, the city has cooler temperatures.

At this time, snowflakes were carried by the cold wind and quickly flew from the sky to the earth.

The elegant little villa that Ling Ya Office arranged for Yang Fan in Tolan City, now called "Ling Ya Villa" by many people, is already covered in silver.

The small square in front of Ling Ya Cottage was also covered with a light layer of snow.

Yang Fan was walking slowly in the square, looking up at the sky every once in a while.

He was waiting for the fifth original star to light up again.

For Daxia, this constellation is very important. It has great significance for Daxia's external expansion strategy, and it is also of great help to Daxia in completely defeating the Jamani Federation.

The female secretary Su Yuxuan followed behind him, glancing at his back from time to time, her beautiful eyes revealing a sense of surprise.

She clearly saw that Mr. Ling Ya stepped on the snow with every step, and his footsteps were very steady and powerful, but there were no footprints on the snow at all.

Every time a snowflake floated over, he would walk around it from a distance of more than ten meters.

She had awakened certain supernatural properties and was quite sensitive to strength, but she did not sense that Mr. Ling Ya had used even a trace of strength.

obviously.

This is a more magical power.

Su Yuxuan glanced at the screen of the tablet in her hand and continued to report: "So far, the Eastern Bering Plan has progressed very smoothly. Little Ivan has gathered a large number of rebels in six states, with a number of no less than 30,000. We estimate that the next step of the plan can be launched."

Yang Fan shook his head and said, "It's not enough."

Su Yuxuan let out an “ah”.

Thirty thousand people are not enough? Given the current situation in the Eastern Bering region, thirty thousand people are enough to occupy half of the Eastern Bering region.

But she didn't dare to refute, and just asked: "How many people do you think are appropriate?"

Yang Fan replied: "At least three hundred thousand."

Su Yuxuan was a little confused.

Is this too much? If we continue with this number, I’m afraid the next plan may not be launched for another year.

Yang Fan knew what the secretary was thinking without turning around. He smiled and said, "Soon a strong new force will join the Eastern Bering Plan. It is estimated that within ten days at most, 300,000 resistance troops will be raised."

Su Yuxuan was almost stunned by what she heard.

Little Ivan received great assistance from our side. It took him so much hard work to gather 30,000 people. Who can gather 300,000 people in ten days?
at this time.

Yang Fan suddenly whispered: "Finally here!"

Without hesitation, he activated the four original constellations in his mind.

The four constellations immediately underwent a mysterious resonance.

He immediately sensed a faint response coming from the distant south.

This is the fifth primordial constellation.

Now they are gathered in Dongfang Daxia.

"Boom!"

The illusory thunder tore through the sky.

The sky suddenly darkened and night fell strangely.

The ground beneath my feet shrank rapidly, and in a breath it turned into a flat area several kilometers square.

The miniature mountains and rivers are clearly visible on the flat ground.

Such a scene is very similar to a concept talked about by the ancient people of Daxia - the sky is round and the earth is square.

Clusters of stars slowly emerged from the night sky.

Yang Fan looked up at the sky: "After waiting for so long, I can finally light up the starry sky map."

The map of the starry sky is the key to deducing the method of cultivating supernatural powers suitable for the Canglan civilization.

(End of this chapter)