Arknights, are you a good person?

Do the high-ranking officials in Yan Country let their subordinates sit comfortably in the back seat while they themselves act as drivers?

The front window slowly rolled down, revealing a young face.

Since he was chosen last, when Qi Yuan rolled down the car window, he heard a quiet and elegant sneer in his ears, with a hint of the pleasure of revenge.

Xi hid in the painting and saw everything clearly.

Let you be the driver!

"I'm sorry, we didn't recognize each other at first. It's because we rarely communicate with each other, so we made a fool of ourselves."

Self-mockery is always a good stepping stone.

"I understand. Dayan likes to stay at home and do his own things."

Young people who become officials are basically second-generation rich people. The governor thought he would run into a tough guy who was inflexible, but Qi Yuan's words were so pleasant and likable.

"Qi Yuan." Qi Yuan bowed and introduced himself.

"The Vice President has arrived in Tremont. Mr. Qi, please get off the car and take a rest. You can attend the cocktail party or play billiards."

Qi Yuan didn't rush to get off the car. He looked him up and down again and suddenly asked:

"You are wearing scanning glasses, so you should be transmitting all the information on the scene to the president, right?"

"Uh... excuse me."

The governor showed a trace of embarrassment on his face. He subconsciously took off his glasses and blinked his cloudy eyes: "Send the photos of the scene over, President Max will be able to retrieve the data and better entertain you and your party according to etiquette."

Unexpectedly, his little thoughts were seen through. The governor laughed awkwardly and invited Qi Yuan and his group to get out of the car.

"Then let's start with the cocktail party."

Qi Yuan rubbed the bracelet gently, and without any change in light and shadow, the elegant jeep was immediately stuffed into the bracelet space, and a scepter appeared in Qi Yuan's hand.

"What kind of technology is this?"

The governor was stunned on the spot, looking at the open space that suddenly appeared, talking to himself in surprise.

Isn't it said that Yan State is closed and classical, and mainly produces antique calligraphy and paintings? I have never heard of any proud science and technology in Yan State, so how come this car suddenly disappeared?

Optical camouflage?

The governor said yes, walked over and tried to support himself, but he almost fell down.

"Is there something wrong?" Qi Yuan turned around and asked.

"Hahaha, I was confused just now, it's okay, it's okay." The governor shook his head, somewhat regretting taking off his glasses just now. If this scene was also filmed and sent to His Excellency the President, perhaps some details could be seen.

He asked his secretary to lead the way, and he secretly followed Qi Yuan, staring deeply at the antique bronze bracelet.

Dayan Technology might not be as backward as one thinks.

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A Colombian domestic car was driving silently on the streets of Tremont.

The body of the Cadillac Army One has been specially lengthened, with a domineering black piano paint finish, and the rear window is covered with a white tassel curtain, leaving no chance for psychopathic snipers.

The vice president sat a little to the left, and in the very center of the back seat sat an owl doll.

"Your Excellency the President."

Upon hearing this, the owl tilted its head and looked at the vice president with its button-like eyes. The vice president immediately lowered his head humbly and asked, "Has your guess been verified?"

"no doubt."

The president flapped his wings in a decisive tone: "Qi Yuan may be one of my fathers, and this may be the only one left in this world."

"What an amazing race."

The Vice President smiled with emotion and relief. As a twice-elected Vice President with a very high approval rating, he had heard a few words from the President during his short eight-year term.

On the display screen of Army No. 1, Qi Yuan was smiling confidently.

It was an extremely mysterious and extremely advanced race, a race that had become extinct long before the history of Terra.

They created a brilliant and glorious civilization.

Columbia's rapid progress in the technological world can be largely attributed to digging up graves. It is an unspoken secret among all major companies that there once was a brilliant and glorious civilization in this world.

The president's cute yet majestic gaze was focused on Qi Yuan on the screen.

The president's wings were bent and stretched forward slightly, like a detective stroking his chin, his beak slightly open, and he was talking to himself in confusion:

"But why is he so young?"

"Look at his eyes. There is no trace of old age at all. He doesn't look like a living fossil at all."

It has been so many years and I haven't met even one pure-blooded human.

After really meeting her, she started to pick and choose. Sometimes she talked to herself in confusion, and sometimes she stared at Qi Yuan's photo up and down, trying to stare out a flower.

"How did he become a high-ranking official in Yan Country... Where is his father from?"

"Mr. President, we are here."

The owl nodded slightly upon hearing this, flapped its wings and flew to the vice president's shoulder, who immediately lowered his shoulders.

The president, who was lively and energetic just now, immediately turned into a silent little doll. As the Cadillac stopped smoothly, the vice president smiled humbly to the waiter who opened the door and slowly walked into the cocktail party.

A legendary race, or a young senior official of the Yan State, what does he look like at the cocktail party?

The President suddenly heard a noise.

"Xi, stop looking so sad and have a drink."

456: Humankind Stands on the Earth

Xi's elder brother Chongyue once wrote a letter to Xi, asking Xi to get along well with Qi Yuan and learn from Qi Yuan's excellent qualities, especially the one about persisting in physical exercise.

Of course, Xi hid the letter. She must be crazy to share it with Qi Yuan.

But who is Grandmaster Chongyue?

As soon as Qi Yuan arrived in Longmen, a letter with simple handwriting and sincere words was sent to him. The letter thanked Qi Yuan for his concern and said that he knew his sister's character well, and the words were full of comfort.

Now Xi couldn't hide it anymore.

When Qi Yuan asked, Xi just remained silent and turned his head away, pretending to be indifferent.

He closed his eyes and pretended to be dead.

As for how Qi Yuan finally knew the specific content of her brother's request, Xi had no idea at all. When Qi Yuan asked her, she was simply incredulous and fell into a long daze.

"Your brother specifically asked me to give you a chance to see the world. How does it feel?"

Qi Yuan gently placed a glass of cocktail next to the painting.

That was a Colombian-style cocktail, without any alcohol, but with a strong lemon aroma. The light fragrance that the old aristocrats preferred was not useful in Colombia, where there was only warmth and richness.

No wonder, when the old colonial master Victoria saw Colombia, it affectionately called it a country nouveau riche.

As soon as the vice president and the president walked in, they saw this strange scene. Qi Yuan placed a glass of wine in front of a painting. The other two Yan State officials also came over and looked at the painting eagerly.

"Miss Xi, come on!"

The Archangel holds a wine glass in one hand and slightly squeezes the other hand, cheering for a painting.

What is this doing?

Without any order from the President, the Vice President quietly made a large circle so that the President on his shoulder could observe the entire painting.

"Door?"

The Vice President said doubtfully.

Exquisite painting skills, he believed that even in Yan Country, this painting was a masterpiece among masterpieces, the kind that was priceless, but what were these people muttering as they gathered around the famous painting they brought with them?

Could this painting be a gift to His Excellency the President?

"Come on, Xi, don't let your brother down." Qi Yuan turned a deaf ear to the noise behind him and stared at the painting seriously.

evening:"……"

The door in the painting slowly opened a crack, and a slender green arm slowly stretched out, grabbed the glass of wine, and then immediately shrank back as if it had been electrocuted.

"I'll remember this grudge." Xi said coldly, "Qi Yuan, don't think you can easily control me like this."

"Miss Xi, you did it!"

Led by the party master Angel, sparse applause broke out at the scene, and immediately there was a rapid inhalation sound in the painting, as if Xi was gasping for breath inside.

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Xi sat alone in the studio, his body swaying, holding his chest, his red eyes full of requests for help, like a drowning person.

"call--"

Xi let out a long breath, sat on the swivel chair and rubbed his temples.

"However, there are indeed new things. Overall, I think the advantages outweigh the disadvantages." She touched the plastic seat under her butt, stretched her legs lightly, and immediately turned around.

For example, this chair was painted by Xi Dajian after he came to Columbia.

The height is just right, perfectly meeting Xi's need to sit in front of the cat's eye and eat melons. After having a chair to sit on, her waist and legs are no longer sore, and she is no longer tired while eating melons.

She grabbed the glass and drank it all, then opened the door a crack and threw the empty glass out.

After completing the strenuous throwing action, Xi breathed slightly.

There was no sound of glass breaking. Xi shook his head firmly and said to the outside: "Just this once, I won't eat anything of yours again."

After a while...

Xi picked up the pen with an indifferent look on his face, and drew a cup of ice cream for himself based on the image of Qi Yuan eating outside.

indifferent.

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This ridiculous scene was seen by the president and vice president who came in from behind. The vice president was a little confused, especially when the door in the painting opened gently and two women's hands stretched out. Even he was a little uneasy and subconsciously looked to his side.

Thump~

The Vice President suddenly felt his shoulders lighten, as if a heavy burden had been lifted off his shoulders.

Mr. President?

The mechanical owl suddenly fell to the ground, its button-like eyes full of confusion, as if it was overwhelmed by the sudden information.

"..."

"Mr. President?"

"Information search...Search for the term Behemoth, there are 14532 related information in total; the keyword Domestication, there are 0 related information in total; the keyword Slavery, there are 0 related information; the keyword Imprisonment, there are... 0 related information in total."

The Owl President talked to himself, like a runaway search engine.

"Keyword training... 143 entries, determined to be fantasy content, cannot be used as real data index."

The Vice President looked at him silently, hesitating whether to pick up the President first. After all, this was inappropriate.

“These are my fathers!”

The president seemed to be possessed by a demon. He suddenly stood up, and the whole bird fell into a state of sudden excitement: "I pay the highest respect to the great mankind! We open up the starry sea, we launch an attack on the subspace! Our power can move the stars, we are the greatest race in the universe!"

"Great, needless to say."

Thinking of the outstanding achievements of mankind, even an AI that survived to this day would puff out its chest with pride.

This iron-blooded declaration completely destroyed the leisurely and comfortable atmosphere of the party. Qi Yuan turned his head, his eyes skipping over the silent and smiling old politician, and fell on the owl doll lying on the ground twitching.

"Hello, Mr. President." Qi Yuan greeted politely.

"Good day, father."

"what?"

"what??"

"ah??!!"

Several different exclamations were heard at the scene.

The president didn't care at all. He suppressed his excitement and walked quickly over, holding Qi Yuan's hands tightly with his metal wings.