Wan Jia's actions can be said to be well thought out.
In the eyes of interested people, the Yandu Wanjia entered Shangnan in an extremely low-key manner, and sent people to connect Wan Ziyue to a private plane and fly directly to Yandu, but this was just a smoke bomb thrown by the Wanjia!
The real Wan Ziyue got on the maglev rapid transit leading to Yandu five hours after the substitute left.
The night was gloomy, the moonlight was thin, the maglev was roaring in the wild, and passengers could only see limited darkness through the car windows.
No one knew what kind of giant beast was hiding in the misty wilderness, but when they saw the light blue orbital aperture, they couldn't help but feel at ease.
The above-ground energy shield with a value of up to 3,000 and the shield segment protection with a thickness of more than 2 meters underground mean that the maglev rail car has excellent safety.
In the luxurious VIP carriage, most of the gauze on Wan Ziyue's face has been removed, and a small circle of biological bandage is left as a final healing aid. The thick broken nose wrapped in biological colloid makes him look a little funny.
After the rapid treatment of medical nano-robots, most of the face has been restored. However, Shangnan City does not have the materials to reconstruct the knocked-out teeth, so it needs to be returned to Yandu for follow-up treatment.
The effect of the anesthetic began to wear off, and Wan Ziyue's face began to hurt, like a poisonous snake biting him.
However, there was no movement on his face, he just stared at the reflection on the car window without emotion.
"Master..."
"I, Wan Ziyue, just left in such a dejected state, ha~"
Wan Zi sneered more and more, "You are very good."
"Your return journey was personally arranged by the master. Before leaving, I told my subordinates to tell the truth if you ask the master."
"What are you telling me? Does he still know that he has a son like me, or is he already overwhelmed by the family?" Wan Ziyue had sarcasm in his eyes.
"Elder Lei and Yan Zongfeng will personally go out of the city twenty kilometers to greet you. After sending you to Yandu City, they will go straight to Shangnan!" The people around him said respectfully.
A bright light finally appeared in Wan Ziyue's pupils. He took a deep breath and made a squeaking sound with his right hand.
"Okay, then I'll wait another night!"
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The next morning, it was bright and clear.
To the south of Yandu, in the dense forest composed of towering ancient trees, large numbers of birds started to fly.
A maglev rail car roared into Nanse, Gyeonggi Province, a satellite city of Yandu.
Nansai, 60 kilometers away from the southern city wall of Yandu, plays a role in diverting traffic from the north to the south.
Although it is only a satellite city, its super-standard construction gives it the reputation of a small fortress in Gyeonggi.
After all, it is located in the capital of Gyeonggi, and its most important role is always to protect the capital. It is not only the first barrier to enter Yandu, but also a gathering place for many constructors and genetic warriors.
From here, you can directly explore the foggy area covering the Bohai Bay to the east.
Therefore, around the Nansai Maglev Station, you can see a large number of warriors wearing armor and groups of constructing pilots, and there are always small fighters cruising in the sky.
However, Nansai seems a bit quiet today.
When large numbers of mercenaries passed by the Nansai site, they couldn't help but take a second look.
Forty-nine people were dressed in gray and white battle armor, with golden embossing tattoos on their hearts. 19 identical Mercedes-Benz G-series off-road vehicles were lined up in a row. Among them was a Phantom series luxury bulletproof sedan.
Nearly a hundred strong men in black suits stood on the left and right like iron towers.
This motionless group is solemn and eye-catching.
Among the mercenaries who stopped to watch, several of them turned their heads and talked.
"What a grand display."
"Which family from Sijiu City is here?"
"They are the Beifu War Guards. You can tell by looking at the iconic white sword armor. The silver sword is actually a golden eagle warrior."
"Which Beifu...hiss, could it be the Beifu of the mercenary group?"
"The Beifu Mercenary Group is the family arm of the Wan family. This group of people is the elite of the Beifu elite."
"So, this is the Wan family that truly belongs to the upper class of Forty-Nine City. Looking at the splendid scene, I guess they are here to pick up a direct descendant of some family."
Amidst the sighs, many people cast greedy and envious glances.
These mobile humanoid mechas are all piled up with astronomical numbers.
Forty-nine Beifu war guards stood quietly, with pine-like figures, gray clothes and white shoulders, and silver swords slung at their waists, shining brightly.
A swish sound.
Forty-nine Beifu war guards suddenly stamped their feet in unison, the sounds of metal armors beating together, and the smoke and dust brought up by the battle formation expanded into a huge air wave.
"Who's coming?"
The warriors watching not far away were a little commotion, standing on tiptoes to try to see more clearly.
A huge business black umbrella was opened, and a man in a suit with a solemn face followed him motionlessly holding the black umbrella.
Under the umbrella, there was a figure whose face could not be seen clearly. He walked out of the VIP carriage unhurriedly, walked down from the platform, and walked in calmly facing the group of hundreds of people.
The more Wan Zi looked at this majestic team, the palm hanging by his side trembled slightly.
Only here did he feel a kind of peace of mind, and the confidence of being born into the Fourth Nine Nobles came to him again.
"Little Lord!"
"Little Lord!"
The more Wan Zi stepped into the battle formation, every time he took a step forward, two Beifu war guards raised their heads with their swords raised.
Stand like a pine tree and have a long sword like a forest.
The surging momentum suppressed all surrounding noise and even attracted the attention of people hundreds of meters away.
At this moment, Wan Ziyue under the black umbrella was the most eye-catching presence in the entire Nansai Station.
The black umbrella followed him like a shadow. Wan Ziyue stretched out his hand to touch the scars on his face, feeling the pain that reminded him all the time, and his body trembled slightly.
He is sneering...
"Ah."
"hehe."
"Ha ha ha ha!"
Amidst the sick and even neurotic laughter, the young man suddenly stopped laughing and his voice was terrifyingly cold:
"In this huge Yandu City, I, Wan Ziyue, have come back!"
With a loud voice, Wan Ziyue stepped into the back row of the carriage and sat down.
The moment Black Umbrella left, the car door closed.
Wan Ziyue's red eyes looked indifferently forward.
"Back to the city!"
at the same time.
Twenty kilometers south of the city, another Beifu war guard also stood tall and dense.
It's just that the number of people in this team is nearly twice as large.
They stood here, their evil aura was so shocking that they didn't even dare to gather the nearby fog.
Two figures, one on the left and one on the right, stood at the front of the team.
His hair and beard are somewhat gray, but his body is terrifyingly strong and burly, with a height of 190 centimeters. He has leering eyes and is as majestic as a lion.
A man with a well-proportioned figure, about thirty-five years old, with unruly long hair tied back casually, wearing ordinary warrior clothes, with four silver javelins behind him, standing there calmly and proudly, Yuan Tingyue Zhi, a master's demeanor.
"Young Master has already set off."
"After the beating is completed on those who covet it, then..."
"Let's begin our mission."
"Ah."
The two of them raised their heads at the same time and looked toward the misty south, their eyes filled with coldness.
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