Dual Transmigration: Starting from being captured and brought to the Hehuan Sect!

Lin Mo shook his head:

"This is not a rebellion."

This is the only way to ensure the long-term continuation of the royal bloodline.

Throughout history, dynasties have changed every few hundred years, and there are countless instances where the bloodline of the previous dynasty's royal family has been completely wiped out.

A constitutional monarchy confines imperial power within a cage of authority, thus ensuring the safety of the royal family.

"Your Majesty, I placed this before you for your sake and for the sake of our descendants."

The Empress stared intently at Lin Mo, remained silent for a long time, and then let out a long sigh:

"I am in a state of confusion and need some time. You may leave now."

Lin Mo nodded:

"Alright, Your Majesty, please get some rest!"

Lin Mo turned and left the guest courtyard as he spoke.

On his way back, Lin Mo was still pondering the matter of a constitutional monarchy when he almost bumped into someone walking towards him as he turned the corner.

The other party reacted quickly, jumping back half a step and calling out "Master" as soon as they regained their footing.

Lin Mo looked up and saw Su Wanqing.

She changed into a modified flight attendant uniform, her long hair was styled in a high bun, and her face was adorned with exquisite makeup.

Standing next to her was another woman, slightly taller than her, with long hair draped over her shoulders, delicate features, and fair skin. She was wearing the same flight attendant uniform and stood somewhat awkwardly half a step behind Su Wanqing, her head down, not daring to look in Lin Mo's direction.

Lin Mo's gaze fell on the woman's face, and he was slightly stunned.

He had seen that face far too many times.

The flight attendant in the main world who shared an apartment with him and whose hymen was torn off!

Seeing Lin Mo staring at Bai Xue, Su Wanqing quickly pulled Bai Xue's hand and pushed her forward half a step, her tone carrying a hint of smug satisfaction:

"Master, this is the best friend I told you about before!"

Her name is Bai Xue. She used to be in the same flight crew as me, also a flight attendant. Isn't she very pretty?

Lin Mo snapped out of his thoughts, his expression returning to normal, and extended a hand to Bai Xue:

"Hello, welcome to Lianhai County."

Bai Xue quickly reached out and shook hands with Lin Mo. Her fingers were slightly cool, and there was a thin layer of sweat on her palms. Her handshake was a little stiff, as if she was afraid that shaking hands too tightly would be impolite, and that shaking hands too lightly would be disrespectful.

She glanced quickly at Lin Mo, then lowered her eyes again, her voice tinged with a mixture of flattery and nervousness:

"Thank you, Mr. Lin. Wanqing told me this is your camp. It's an honor to stay. I will do my job well and won't cause you any trouble."

Looking at her docile appearance, so different from that in the main world, Lin Mo couldn't help but feel a strange sense of emotion.

The snow in the main world glared at him coldly, but the snow in this world treated him with utmost respect.

Is this the allure of power?

No wonder officials like to adopt goddaughters...

Withdrawing his hand, Lin Mo casually probed:

"Miss Bai, we've met before, haven't we? You look familiar."

Bai Xue raised her head and looked at Lin Mo intently for a few seconds, as if trying to recall something:

"Mr. Lin, do you travel by plane frequently? Perhaps we've met on a plane?"

"Maybe."

Lin Mo smiled but didn't say anything more.

Based on the timing of the apocalypse, the two people in the parallel world most likely don't know each other.

He and Snow White from the main world had only been sharing an apartment for eight or nine months, while the apocalypse in the second world had broken out a year ago, so their timelines were completely different.

The Snow White in this world has neither shared an apartment with him nor been tricked by him on the plane, so naturally she doesn't have the grudges and entanglements of the main world.

Without getting any news about himself from World Two, Lin Mo chatted with Su Wanqing for a few more minutes, telling them to rest well for a few days and get used to the pace of life in Lianhai County before leaving.

Lin Mo returned to his office, sat down in a chair, cleared his mind of those distracting thoughts, and refocused his attention on the most important matter at hand, activating World Three.

With a thought, he summoned the system interface, and a blue light screen unfolded before his eyes.

The achievement icons for the five main storylines are arranged in order.

Power, lust, authority, wealth, and martial arts.

His gaze swept across every line.

Unifying the world in a modern apocalypse is not something that can be done in a short time. Survivor camps in various places have already formed separatist forces, and some may even have nuclear weapons. With his current strength, it is too difficult, too difficult!

As for power, he hadn't even figured out the power structure of the official survivor camp, let alone how to get involved.

Lust and wealth require a significant amount of time.

Finally, his gaze fell upon Wu.

The strength ranking was indeed similar to what Su Wanqing had said before, ranging from C to SSS level.

But strangely, he hasn't even lit up a C-level yet.

"Could it be because the systems of mutants and martial artists are different?"

Lin Mo muttered to himself, deciding to go and get some mutation potions to try.

He picked up the phone on the table and asked someone to call Guan Xue over.

Guan Xue quickly pushed open the door and came in. She had changed into a dress, and her hair still had a bit of moisture from washing it.

She sat down next to Lin Mo:

"What's the matter?"

Lin Mo put his arm around Guan Xue's waist, pulled her onto his lap, and asked as he did so:

"Tell me everything you know about the official survivor camps, the more detailed the better."

After aligning herself, Guan Xue bit her lip, trying to make her voice sound steady. After a moment of hesitation, she began her introduction.

She had dealt with the official safe zone a few times when she was in the military region, so she knew a little about the situation there.

The nearest official large safe zone is to the southeast, about two days' drive away.

That safe zone was jointly established by the military and local government in the early days of the apocalypse, relying on the existing city defenses. It has a complete power supply, water purification system and food production line, and is currently the largest survivor gathering place within hundreds of kilometers.

There is even a gene therapy research institute in the safe zone, which is specifically responsible for researching and producing mutation drugs.