"You'd better not just use a mask as a so-called delaying measure."
The boy sat in a car. The person driving was the leader of the three people, and the remaining two people sat in the back.
Listening to the voice of the young man in the co-pilot, the leader was not nervous, but nodded generously.
"General, please rest assured. I cannot guarantee that that senior is your old acquaintance, but there is definitely such a senior who really exists."
"There are more things that you can't know at this level. When you get there, someone will naturally discuss it with you."
There are no fools who can practice mysticism, and the Mysterious Bureau selects the best among the best. Those who can be the front-line executors of the Mysterious Bureau, whether they are courageous or clever, are extremely excellent choices.
Especially the three people who were responsible for monitoring or communicating with this mysterious existence in person this time, not to mention Erque who couldn't see the situation clearly.
There was no offense between words and deeds, but neither was it too humble. Apart from being a sounding board, I did not add any personal thoughts without authorization.
"That's good."
The young man nodded with satisfaction, opened the car window a little unfamiliarly, stretched out his hand to feel outside the car window, and said with a smile: "The creations of this era are really magical."
"We call it science."
"Science? Not bad."
The young man didn't say much, just nodded. He was obviously somewhat interested in the so-called technological creations, but not much.
The executive driving the car hesitated for a moment and asked, "General, I have a question."
"speak."
The young man glanced at him with a smile. Although he didn't know how he did it, it was a bit troublesome to take out the talking thing from the innermost part of his ear without hurting anyone.
Young people are not very good at such subtle tricks.
I hate trouble.
The young man thought silently.
"Why didn't you ask us about the subsequent development and ending of the Han Dynasty?"
The executive asked softly. In his car, there was a complete set of Hanshu and Houhanshu, all in ancient Chinese editions, specially prepared.
After all, that's what is written on the Internet, but all this type of bosses are interested in their own history after waking up.
I would also like to see what kind of evaluation I have in history.
"Not interested in."
The young man leaned slantedly on the backrest, with a flash of recollection in his eyes, and said slowly: "The development of the times is an unstoppable chariot."
"No matter how powerful you are, the incomparable emperor, or the most beautiful hero, if you stand in the way of the times, you will only be kicked away as a stumbling block."
"The Han Dynasty will perish. There is no doubt that there is no dynasty that lasts forever."
"But what does it have to do with me? I did what I was supposed to do."
The young man rarely spoke a lot. Unknowingly, his tone was adjusting to Mandarin. Although he still had some accent, it was no longer so weird and awkward.
After all, he is also a young man in his twenties, and it is instinct to accept new things.
Someone had told him a long time ago that being stubborn is the stupidest thing.
"We admire the general's vision."
The executive said sincerely.
When modern people talk about the ancients, they always have an inexplicable sense of superiority. This sense of superiority comes from the information gap.
But if a real, powerful ancient man stands in front of you and doesn't care about poor information, modern people have no advantage.
This is the case now.
"If there is anything else you want to ask, let the person behind you ask it himself when the time comes."
The young man spoke with a smile and interrupted the executioner who had just opened his mouth.
"yes."
The executive shut his mouth obediently and didn't say any more nonsense.
About half an hour later, the vehicle stopped in front of a mountain.
After the young man got out of the car, he walked forward on his own.
There are indeed people in the world who can make him stop and wait, but not many.
Arriving at the base of the mountain, the young man didn't pause at all and walked directly towards the mountain wall, as if he was about to hit it.
The three enforcers behind him were about to stop him, but their eyes widened the next moment.
"Buzz!"
A layer of blood-colored, incredibly pure military aura burst out from the young man's body.
Then, with a strange and dull crackling sound, the boy penetrated straight through the mountain wall!
The three people behind him looked at each other with horror in their eyes.
"How many formations are there outside the headquarters?"
"If I remember correctly, the protective formation is nineteen layers apart from the magic formation."
"This man just walked straight through it?"
"And the formation warning was not triggered."
Within the mountain wall.
The young man's eyes suddenly brightened.
These formations are a bit interesting, but compared with the blood-sacrifice made by the Huns, which covers the entire Mobei, they are a bit inferior.
The young man looked around and found that he was surrounded by walls made of fine steel, and the bright lights shone down, making every detail visible.
There was an old man standing in front of him.
He is said to be an old man, but he is not old either, probably in his fifties.
"Su Lisheng, I am the leader here, or general, you can think of me as the person in charge of the entire Liangzhou."
Su Lisheng took two steps forward with a smile, raised his hands in salute, and said, "Tea is here for you, General."
"Thank you."
The young man also smiled and nodded, following in Su Lisheng's footsteps.
In this era, he should be a mainstay, right?
The young man assessed the old man in front of him.
The two walked through the office area.
People come and go in a hurry. Kyushu is a big place and there are many things going on.
The Mystery Bureau has no time to spare.
The executives of the Liangzhou branch occasionally glanced curiously at the young man following the director, but they didn't look much.
"My subordinates trained me well."
The young man watched with interest. They performed their duties no matter what the situation, which was what he had always asked for.
"That's ridiculous."
Su Lisheng brought the young man to his office. After opening the door and inviting the young man to come in, they took their seats.
"I believe the general is not here to listen to my nonsense."
Su Lisheng poured the boy a cup of tea, and then said with a smile: "I won't ask the general how and why he revived."
"We also believe that the champion who has been revered by Kyushu for two thousand years will not be detrimental to Kyushu. This is enough for us."
"It seems that my posthumous name is not bad?"
The young man, or rather Huo Qubing asked with a smile.
He said it as a question, but in an affirmative sentence. In this regard, he was confident.
Su Lisheng obviously saw this, and did not say more about this topic. Instead, he said: "Before coming here, our people showed the general a Nuo noodle. Do you know the owner of that Nuo noodle?"
"If it's the same person."
Huo Qubing didn't deny it, but he didn't confirm it either.
"Before you showed up, we had asked the senior what he thought, but we haven't received a reply yet."
Su Lisheng said softly.
"No need to bother, where is he? I'll go find him."
Huo Qubing was obviously very interested in the owner of the Nuo noodles, and even leaned forward slightly.
"I don't know, I just know that his disciple is in Changshan."
Su Lisheng shook his head and said: "Senior Nuo Mian's disciple said that he could not contact his master for the time being, but..."
"disciple?"
Huo Qubing interrupted Su Lisheng's words and asked with burning eyes: "Are you sure you are a disciple?"
"Sure."
"Then go to Changshan."
Huo Qubing waved his hand without any doubt.
"Let me see who that disciple is, and he is actually allowed to hide behind the door!"
"I need to ask first."
Su Lisheng's tone was a little weird.
I always feel that this champion, one of the most prominent generals in Kyushu, seems to be jealous?
(End of chapter)
