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"Yes, I am Cao Cao." The old man admitted openly.

But he looked at Su Yu with a slightly surprised look: "How did you recognize me?"

"It's very simple." Su Yu said with a smile: "I usually like to browse the official forum of "Evolution" when I have nothing to do. I have met a netizen with the ID name [I, Cao Mengde] before. He must be the Prime Minister, right? I clicked here A netizen’s homepage, and the photo on the homepage is exactly you.”

"Haha, it's me!" Cao Mengde stroked his beard and laughed loudly: "Those little bastards in the forum don't believe that I am Cao Cao. They don't even believe in my explosive photos. Brother, you have a good eye. You should be rewarded!"

After saying that, a crystal clear jade bottle flew out from his wide cuffs and landed firmly on the table in front of Su Yu.

"This is a 'Shujin Huoluo' pill. It may not be useful to you, but if it is taken by your family, it can eliminate all diseases and increase your life span by 50 years."

"Thank you, Prime Minister!" Su Yu said, cupping his fists.

...

In fact, Su Yu didn't know much about Prime Minister Cao in his previous life.

Ancient resurrected powers fall into two categories.

One type has maintained an isolated life in the past and can only speak some ancient Mandarin. Modern people cannot understand what they say and can only communicate with them through words;

Another type of powerful people is Prime Minister Cao. They are deeply involved in the world. Not only can they speak fluent Mandarin, they also often experience the latest human technology and play the latest games.

It is a pity that there are very few powerful people like Prime Minister Cao, accounting for only about 20% of the total.

According to Su Yu's memories from his previous life, there was a netizen with the ID [I, Cao Mengde] in the official forum of "Evolution" who often posted messages claiming to be Cao Cao.

Of course other netizens didn't believe it, and they ridiculed him just like they did to Kong Yiji.

On June 1, 2021, the day when humans and the Skrulls officially started war, [I, Cao Mengde] posted a post on the forum, saying that he was going to take action.

But the world was in chaos at the time, and no one was in the mood to reply to his post.

Later, Prime Minister Cao appeared in people's sight, raided a large psychic spring, killed three Skrulls in the sixth-level sanctuary, and eventually died in the battle himself, and disappeared in a flash in the pan.

After that, [I, Cao Mengde]’s profile picture never appeared again. The relevant departments compared his last posts and confirmed that he was the real Cao Cao and announced it, which caused quite a stir in the country.

...

But in this life, things seem to have changed a lot.

In his previous life, Prime Minister Cao had no contact with the government. I don’t know why.

But in this life, Prime Minister Cao has appeared in the relevant departments and has obviously begun to cooperate with the government. This is completely different from the previous life!

But think about it, since he was reborn, everything he did has caused a huge butterfly effect. The world line of this life is different from the previous life, which is normal.

However, Su Yu still planned to ask for confirmation: "Prime Minister, are you going out to the mountain this time for the spiritual power in the eyes of Yunlu Mountain Spring?"

"Of course, otherwise what else could it be for?" the Prime Minister admitted freely and freely: "The exhaustion of spiritual energy has caused misery to us old guys! We must absorb a large amount of spiritual energy to restore our strength. I heard that the government has taken over a spiritual energy spring. , isn’t this coming!”

"Then Prime Minister, how much strength do you have left?"

"At present..." the prime minister slowly replied: "My current strength is only about one percent of the peak stage, which is about the same as that of a monk who has just entered the golden elixir stage."

"I understand." Su Yu nodded.

Most Chinese monks choose the path of cultivation, which is divided into eight realms: rotation, fusion, heartbeat, golden elixir, Yuanying, distraction, integration, and Mahayana.

Basically corresponds to levels one to eight in "Evolution".

The Prime Minister is now a golden elixir, which is the level of a fourth-level powerhouse.

...

"Everyone, please sit down. Let's sit down and talk slowly." Political Commissar Zhang made a "please sit down" gesture to Su Yu and Cao Cheng.

"Okay." Su Yu sat on the leather seat.

He saw a glass of boiled water on the table in front of him, so he subconsciously picked it up, hoping to take a sip to calm down.

But when he saw Su Yu picking up the cup, Zhong Feng's expression changed and he hurriedly stopped him: "Wait a minute, you can't drink this!"

"What's wrong?" Su Yu was startled.

But he immediately discovered why, because the glass of wine gave off a pungent smell of alcohol.

Zhong Feng explained apologetically: "That's it. When you and Wen Li were not here just now, we took the time to meet an international friend. Considering this international friend's preferences, this cup was specially prepared for him. Vodka, 56 degrees.”

Su Yu: "..."

When he heard the name "vodka", he could probably guess which country he was meeting.

Political Commissar Zhang also nodded slightly, crossed his fingers on the table, and said seriously:

"Because of the spring at Yunlu Mountain, many ancient great masters have appeared one after another and come to visit us, including many international friends, such as the one we just met."

"But it is a pity that the amount of gush from the Yunlu Mountain spiritual energy spring is not enough. We are unable to fully exploit it due to international pressure. The spiritual energy produced in the spring is completely insufficient. I often worry about this."

At this point, he let out a long sigh.

"Since it's not enough, how about we grab another psychic spring?"

As he spoke, several rays of starlight gathered in Su Yu's hand, and gradually condensed into a sheepskin scroll glowing with a faint magical aura.

In an instant, all eyes in the conference room focused on this scroll.

Zhong Feng took a breath: "Nemesis, do you want to use the scroll to take back a spiritual spring?"

"Of course! And we must be quick. If we take it back one day earlier, we can get one more day of resources." Su Yu was determined.

Political Commissar Zhang touched his chin and started thinking.

However, after thinking for less than half a minute, he made a decision: "We will do special things in special times, Xiao Su, I support your decision. But you have to decide which psychic power to get." Is there a spring?"

"Not yet." Su Yu shook his head: "I don't know the situation inside the psychic spring, and I need your help. But I have agreed in advance that I want 50% of the psychic energy in the spring!"

A small psychic spring contains 50% of the psychic energy and the resources of the mage tower in the game. This has ensured that he will not be short of resources until he reaches the fifth or sixth level. Any more will be a waste.

"No problem, I agree to your terms." Political Commissar Zhang agreed without thinking.

Let alone 50%, even if Su Yu wanted it all, he would agree without hesitation.

Then the political commissar turned and looked at the two people beside him: "Zhong Feng, Wen Li. Next, you will focus on Xiao Su and help Xiao Su with all your strength so that he can maximize the effectiveness of the scroll."

"Understood!" Xue Wenli and Zhong Feng stood up and accepted the order seriously.

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