Otherworldly Conquest Manual

While Lord Wang and Wei Fan shook hands, Lin Li quietly leaned against a woman in the regiment:

"Director Hua."

Realizing that Lin Li had something to say, director Hua leaned covertly:

"Team Lin, what's up?"

Lin Li lowered his voice and said:

"Just now, head Yan said that the two were surnamed Wei. I remember that on the tourist bus where Cheng Shiqing was located, there was a missing person named Wei Siming, one of the three border guards."

Secretary Hua's pupils shrunk and his eyebrows picked: "do you have his details?"

Lin Li nodded and pressed several times on his mobile phone:

"Director Hua, I have sent their information and photos to your mobile phone through the internal network, thanks to the temporary communication platform set up by head Yan, otherwise we can only hand over with paper documents."

Director Hua looked at the illuminated screen of the mobile phone and nodded gently:

"Thank you, team Lin. this information may be of great help to us."

Wei Fan and others have a sense of belonging to China, which can be judged from their performance of the five-star red flag.

So it's certain.

Wei Fan's ancestors must have mentioned all kinds of Chinese knowledge to them - considering Wei Siming's status as a soldier, it is not impossible to educate his descendants about patriotism.

However, this sense of belonging is relatively biased towards the blood level. If you want to completely convert this sense of belonging into a sense of identity, you still need some other efforts.

After all, no matter what happened to my grandparents, I still haven't seen the whole picture of China in Wei Fan's generation.

Blood only provides the basis for bilateral exchanges and cooperation.

There should be some 'shock' or muscle display.

.........

The location of noodle stew between the two sides was finally set at the main residence of Wei mansion, that is, the Bajin mansion.

The participants are:

F5 of the foreign @ jiaotian regiment, the leaders of the firewood camp, and two staff from the Foreign Affairs Office of mordu who are responsible for recording the contents of the meeting.

The members of the city side are:

Wei Fan, Wei Niandong, and the elders of many nationalities, including the broken arm purple goat beard.

As for the other two sword guards, one has fallen, and the other is seriously injured and inconvenient to attend.

Considering that the diplomatic experience of foreign cities is almost zero, Master Wang put forward a very enlightened suggestion: the two sides talk in the way of tea party.

Anyway, it can also be called a marriage recognition ceremony, but it's not necessary to focus on form.

As for the snack dried fruit at the tea party... Naturally, it comes from the "voluntary" donation of an older leftover woman.

After the conversation began.

Mr. Wang started with a remark and asked Wei Fan:

"Lord Wei, the founder of your family, is his name Wei Siming?"

Wei Fan was immediately surprised:

"That's right. Wei Siming was the taboo of my ancestors." (the translation process will not be written, otherwise it will be too watery)

Mr. Wang cast a wink at director Hua, who immediately took out a tablet:

"Lord Wei, look at the appearance of Old Wei, isn't it like this?"

Wei Fan carefully took the tablet and was surprised after reading it:

"Yes, as like as two peas in the temple, I saw the portrait of the old man in the ancestral hall."

When I saw Wei Fan, I was obviously a lot more reserved.

Secretary Hua and Mr. Wang looked at each other quietly, and the villain in his heart compared "Yeah" in the distance.

Then Mr. Wang took a xufuji hard candy from the table and handed it to Wei Fan:

"Lord Wei, since it is confirmed that the ancestor Wei is the missing Comrade Wei Siming, can you tell us what Comrade Wei Siming experienced after they came to this world?

Oh, by the way, and what kind of world is this? "

When Wei Fan heard the speech, he looked up and whispered with the old man in purple robe.

The purple robed old man pondered for a while, took out a letter from his sleeve and handed it to Wei Fan.

Wei Fan handed the letter to old man Wang and said:

"These are many notes written by my ancestors.

Before he fell, he once explained that if future generations can meet Chinese people with black hair and black pupils, they must hand this letter to them.

But this letter has a secret array. You must fill it in correctly to open it. "

Wei Fan's tone is very solemn, and Master Wang naturally doesn't dare to neglect it.

He took it with both hands and politely thanked him.

Then I looked at the so-called "secret signal array".

[please write the second half sentence of the advertisement "Shenzhou trip" in simplified Chinese characters _]

Master Wang: "...."

Then he picked up his pen and wrote 'I think it's OK' on the envelope.

A slight sound of turning pages sounded, and the letter mud bounced open automatically.

Mr. Wang picked up the letter and looked at it carefully.

.........

Unknown Chinese compatriots:

Dear Chinese compatriots, hello.

Although I don't know your name, if you can really see this letter, it means that you or more people have come to this world.

In fact, I prefer you to be the latter. If you are a large army, it would be better.

Hi, I've thought too much. I'm satisfied that someone can open this letter.

Introduce yourself.

My name is Wei Siming. My ancestral home is Langya, Luzhou. I have been in the army for seven years. I am a second-class sergeant.

I came to this world on May 12, the year of the fifth child. There were 27 other people crossing with me. At that time, we were taking a bus. We didn't know what was going on and ran to this world.

In addition to ordinary people, there are immortals, demons and ghosts in this world.

According to the saying in Zhu Xian, this is a standard fairy Xia world.

by the way.

Speaking of novels, I don't know if my new book on eating tomatoes has been opened.

"Stars change" is really good-looking. I heard that the new book is called "Panlong"?

I don't know what kind of story it is. I'm optimistic about the author. Maybe he will become the supreme god of online novels together with blood red in the future.

Sorry, it's too far.

On our first day in the world, we were attacked by monsters.

Seven of the 28 people died on the spot, and two others died on the escape road because of wound infection.

In this way, we ran away for a long time and finally came to a town one day. We exchanged some money for Mrs. Cheng's gold bracelet and had a rare meal.

It was a hard time

Fortunately, there are still some talented people in our group.

Relying on the skills of old master Huang Ming, a retired worker of Angang, we managed to open a small alchemy workshop. Later, we developed cement and distilled wine. After a few years, we finally got a foothold.

Later, we transferred distilled wine technology to a Xiuxian family.

I got some beginner skills from them and tried to touch Xiuxian.

From low to high, the friars in this world are practicing Qi, building foundation, jiedan, Yuanying and transforming God. Each realm is divided into one to nine layers, and then you don't understand it.

The realm of monsters is divided into the most common non-level and one or more levels corresponding to monks one by one.

It's also due to luck. Among the 19 of us, only me, Mr. Cheng and the other two stepped into the door of Qi practice, and all the others failed - we didn't know that spiritual roots are needed for practice until a long time later.

Then there is the long road of practice for more than ten years.

Master Huang, Dr. Li and others died successively during the period. My Comrade Qian Yuandong was also attacked and killed by monsters during the period. Teacher Cheng had to stop practicing Qi for nine layers all his life because of an accident.

By chance, I stepped into the foundation period, and married Kobayashi, one of the walkers, and had offspring.

Seven or eight years later, Mr. Cheng's wife also left, leaving less than ten people alive.

Several of our living people discussed it and finally decided that I would take the lead and build a city in this empty place.

The name of the city is chixian.

......

This concludes the top half of the letter page.

After reading the first half of the letter, old man Wang felt heavy.

This is the survival history of a group of ordinary people, with a strong sadness between the lines.

In a sense, this is a group of lost nationals

Mr. Wang sighed and continued to look:

Chixian City, this is the name unanimously adopted by all of us.

Because chixian Kyushu

That's our root.

I have heard the youngest of us Xiao Zheng say it more than once.

Before crossing, I didn't think about China. I didn't know how precious peace and prosperity were until I crossed into a troubled era.

What a pity

I guess I can't go back in my life.

After the construction of chixian City, we absorbed a large number of refugees, and the city soon developed.

At the same time, my cultivation is also deepening.

With the breakthrough of the realm, I gradually began to contact some of the 'truth' of the world.

The first is the geographical structure of the world.

This world is called Da Mo world.

According to an astronomy enthusiast among our group of walkers.

What is the "trine star system" in this world? It seems that there are three stars.

But strangely, the world doesn't seem to be a sphere, and according to the astronomer, the gravity of the world is lower than that of the earth, which indicates that the mass of the world is smaller than that of the earth.

But as far as I know, the land area of damojie is actually very vast. Theoretically, the area should exceed that of the earth, and the day night interval of the world is about seven days (we have measured it with a watch).

As a non professional, I can't explain this phenomenon. I can only record and relay it to you.

However, the length of the "year" in the Da Mo world is similar to that of the earth, that is, there are more than 50 Da Mo days in a year.

I don't know whether the time flow rate of the two worlds is the same.

In a word, I'll leave a little time. We crossed in 4396 of the great Moli calendar, and now it's 4463 of the great Moli calendar.

If anyone really sees this letter.

Please help me to ask my offspring, what's the age now, and how tall is my grave grass?

I am not an astronomer. All I can provide about astronomy and geography is this information.

Next, I want to say a very important thing.

That is... The aura of the world is fading!

It is said that thousands of years ago, monsters were not protozoa in Da Mo world.

In a mysterious event, the demon domain where the demon beast was located hit the Da Mo world, and the demon beast invaded from then on.

In order to guard against the animal tide, the powerful friars at that time built a "demon Que" at the junction of the two worlds to block the entry of big demons.

But since when, the aura of Da Mo world suddenly began to disappear, and so did the demon domain.

After thousands of years, both worlds have weakened a lot.

The world on both sides can see no more powerful combat power than Yuanying.

At the same time, the demon que gradually began to have loopholes, and occasionally some temporary channels were connected to some places in the Da Mo world.

Whenever these channels appear, a large number of animal tides will come to Da Mo world in the demon domain. After killing, they will return to the demon domain before the channels dissipate.

When chixian city was built, it experienced many animal tides.

Mr. Cheng was seriously injured in one of the animal tides and sat down less than three months after returning.

In the period before his death, he made great efforts to write many language textbooks. The originals of these textbooks were stored in the xuanbing cabinet of the ancestral hall as the inheritance of the family.

Now my cultivation has reached the ninth floor of the foundation, and I will attack jiedan in a few days.

In today's increasingly thin aura environment, jiedan is really a barrier, and failure is the elimination of body death and soul.

By the way, I forgot to say something.

There is a small Lingshi mine about a hundred miles to the west of chixian City, but without jiedan, the friars in the territory go to mine it, which is tantamount to a three-year-old sophomore passing through the city with gold.

So I left a jade slip in the ancestral temple. Once I failed to break the territory, the younger generation can only open it when I reach the jiedan territory.

If a fellow countryman sees this letter and there is no jiedan monk in my generation, then this Lingshi mine will be cheaper for you.

One last thing, please.

Although I don't expect you to be the ultimate power in the legend, if you have a chance to return to China in the future, please hand over something for me at the right time.

Things are at the bottom of the ancestral temple. There are two pieces of paper.

This is also my careful thinking.

Although my ability is limited, I think as a Chinese soldier, even in a different world, I should do something more or less.

I'm a frontier soldier, so it's reasonable for me to build a city in a different world to garrison the frontier. Is there nothing wrong?

This land lease is a land agreement signed with Tianyue Chengfeng family after we decided to build the city.

The title deed is naturally signed by me.

However, there is also a transfer agreement at the bottom of the title deed. The agreement follows the fingerprints of all transgressors and makes a heavenly oath:

We will transfer all the effective territories within the scope of this land lease to the Republic of China.

Well, that's all I have to say. I'm going to the robbery.

wait

No, No.

If this is my last pen in the world, it should not end like this. There is no sense of ceremony.

Then I'll add one more sentence.

If there is an afterlife, I am willing to enter China again.

From Wei Siming.