Please ask the dream.

Chapter 611 Yangko Holy Body, Well-Deserved

"Master, the car is ready."

A clear and pleasant voice came from his ears. Feng Xue, who had been meditating with his eyes closed, opened his eyes and reached out to rub the head of the animal-eared girl. As soon as he thought about it, a mirror appeared in front of him. He adjusted his tie in front of himself in the mirror, and then stood up.

"Let's go then."

Sitting in a black limousine, Feng Xue looked at the streets passing by outside the window, and couldn't help but recall the events of six years ago.

After having enough understanding of his past, the old man talked to him a lot, and the most important thing was about his future.

Although the old man lived a simple life, he had a good network of contacts. According to him, the document he accidentally obtained was enough to ensure his lifelong food and clothing.

But Feng Xue did not choose this path, not only because of the arrogance of being a time traveler, but more importantly, during the time he lived with the old man, through the old man's words and information obtained from the news, he clearly realized that the so-called "no worries about food and clothing" would be meaningless in the world of great strife to come.

Money and status are useless. Only strength is the basis for survival in turbulent times. What's more, he has the golden finger, an advantage that others don't have?
After learning about Feng Xue's desire to become stronger, the old man told him that the superpowers he possessed had a very rare potential, and Qingyun's educational methods would likely bury his talent.

However, the old man claimed that he had some connections and could provide him with three options:

The first is to introduce him to a very powerful teacher. As long as he can learn 10% of the teacher's abilities, he will be able to travel the world. However, the cost of memory correction is something Feng Xue cannot accept.

The second is to join the army and hone his skills on the front lines. Nowadays, border frictions are frequent, and he can get sufficient training there, and also gain considerable connections and merits.

This route is actually the best of the three options. Although there are frequent frictions, there is no need to worry about encountering supermodel enemies now that there is no all-out war. With the political assets brought by the document and the old man's connections, he does not have to worry about anything other than fighting. The only limitation is military regulations and discipline.

For some reason, Feng Xue instinctively rejected this option. After careful consideration, he felt that this was probably related to the officials who had hunted him down in the past. Based on the historical lessons of his previous life, he knew very well how much disaster a high-ranking official who deliberately did bad things could bring to the lower-level soldiers. Even with the veteran's guarantee, he did not want to gamble his own safety on the guarantee of a veteran who was so poor that he lived in a slum.

So Feng Xue chose the most dangerous third path...

"Boss, we're here."

The driver's voice interrupted Feng Xue's thoughts. As Hui Liuli helped him open the car door, Feng Xue also put on a confident smile.

"Feng, you're late!"

Feng Xue paid no attention to the greeting. He just calmly walked to the chair left for him and glanced at the people in front of him with indifference in his eyes.

"No need to be polite, just tell me what you want to say."

"Don't be so heartless, we are all family, now...wait, damn it!"

Seeing Feng Xue turn around immediately, the man who spoke turned pale for a moment, but the man sitting at the nine o'clock position of the round table seemed to have anticipated this situation and immediately said:

"Kalandi is dead."

After hearing these brief words, Feng Xue stopped walking, but did not turn around. Instead, he asked in a non-questioning tone: "Who did it?"

"Not sure. The traces at the scene look like the work of the church, but it's too obvious. Also, Kalandi had a conflict with Murfrey a week ago."

The middle-aged woman sitting at the eleven o'clock position of the round table took out a document and handed it over. Although Feng Xue did not turn around, Hui Liuli had already walked forward obediently and took the document.

However, Feng Xue did not look at the document, but nodded to the others and said:
"Got it. I'll go ask the church."

"Hey... I'm going to say something!" The man who had spoken earlier wanted to say something more, but the door of the room had already closed. Seeing this, the man's face turned black and red, and after a while he glared and said:

"This is ridiculous! Is this guy mentally ill? If the answer is so easy to find out, why do we need to hold a meeting?"

"Don't tell the seniors how to do things if you're new here!" The woman who handed over the documents earlier lit a lady's cigarette but didn't smoke it. She just casually warned:
"If you are here to gild yourself, then watch your mouth and watch others do things. If you are here to gain experience, then put away your old-school character. Langgun won't fall for that."

"But... that's the church! He's just going to ask like that? What if he alerts the enemy?" The man choked, but still asked with his neck stiff.

One person who had been watching the show chuckled:
"Alerting the snake? It's good to keep a snake alive... Now let's discuss how to fill the vacant position."

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"Brother, are you done talking so soon?" Seeing Feng Xue walk out of the hotel, the driver who was smoking next to the car immediately put out the cigarette in his hand and spoke without any surprise.

"Well, let's go to the south of the city. I have something to ask the church."

Feng Xue nodded and got in the car. The driver immediately started the engine. As the car started again, Hui Liuli opened the document bag and started reading it. After a few minutes, she spoke:

"The conflict should only be a superficial excuse. The core reason should be the problem of the entertainment city in the east district that is about to be completed."

"You decide on this matter. Just tell me the final conclusion."

Feng Xue waved his hand indifferently. Langun is a large island country located in the southern hemisphere. Compared with the northern hemisphere that gave birth to monsters like the Quadrupole, the people in the southern hemisphere are simple and honest, which is extremely rare even in developed countries. Langun is even more famous for its lack of resources. Before the era, it could even be said to be a group of indigenous people.

However, precisely because of their insufficient level of civilization, their totem beliefs are very developed. After the advent of the new era, due to their connection with the civilized kings of their own race in the Dreamland, they have created a country with quite good technical level and scientific and technological strength. It’s just that the population problem is too fatal. Even though their individual strength and development potential are good, to this day, it is only a small developed country famous for its tourism industry.

However, compared to the unprofitability of the real world, the country's dreamland resources are very rich, which is very similar to the former Barrow. In fact, one of the reasons for the development of tourism here is the rich dreamland.

As we all know, when a place has factors such as frequent personnel exchanges, rich special resources, complex forces, and a neutral country, what kind of chemical reaction will occur?

And the third path chosen by Feng Xue is right here.

(End of this chapter)