Please ask the dream

Looking at the two options, Feng Xue couldn't help but want to shake his head. Even if he lacked common sense in this world, he still knew that Su Qin was the capital of Qingyun.

This was already the fifth floor, and the route had basically been decided. It was just that the previous corner of fate should have been the place to decide the boss, but he changed it to asking for more inside information, so the option here became choosing a route.

In connection with the previous question, Su Qin should be the mastermind behind the scenes, and the front line should be where Li Zhongping is now - of course, it could also be the other way around.

However, considering that people who can do such a great thing are unlikely to run to the front line, and they don't have the fighting power to run to the front line, the former possibility is still greater.

"So Li Zhongping should have really run away successfully, but why is he on the front line? Did he use a fake identity, or did the ideological stamp make him decide to help the country in the end after he was useless? Or did he plan to gain experience on the battlefield and then create his own ideal country?"

Feng Xue thought in his heart. In fact, for a moment, if his predecessor had not unlocked a lot of memories, he would even suspect that his predecessor was the creator who had lost his ideal country.

However, no matter how much he thought about it, he didn't plan to choose either of these two options.

As I said before, the Qingyun people have their own historical mission. He is just a time traveler, so his choice must be considered for himself.

Clicking on the whisper in the forest, Feng Xue entered his own answer——

[Go to Hongying! ]

Yes, compared to looking for trouble with the mastermind behind the scenes, or looking for Li Zhongping who doesn't know whether he exists in reality, he has two urgent problems to solve at the moment——

First, he will go to Hongying next, so he has to explore the way first.

Second, he has a structure that he has not really used yet, and he wants to try it out.

As the choice is entered, a line of text appears——

[Through the channel of the orchard, you arrived at Jingbin City without any danger, but this is the limit of what the orchard can do. In a wartime state, even the orchard with great magical powers cannot send an unknown person to Hongying. Next, you must do it yourself. ]

The text ends, the picture changes, and Feng Xue appears at his home in Jingbin City when he regains his body again.

If it was before this exploration, Feng Xue really had no good way to go to Hongying, but now, it was different.

As the first city to be captured, Jingbin City was now under the control of Hongying, but because there were no senior officials stationed here at this time, it was not as heavily guarded as in reality.

He came to the orchard as if he was going home, ordered a seasonal set meal, and ordered some materials, and then began to make up himself with the cosmetics provided by the guest room.

In the suite of the orchard, various disposable cosmetics are regular items. After all, for killers, makeup is far more practical than the structural disguise with traces of G·I particles.

The appearance of Hongying people is not much different from that of Qingyun people, but because of their living habits, their facial expressions are colder and harder. After men are over 20 years old, their forehead wrinkles will be more obvious than those of Qingyun people. In addition, there are makeup habits and other issues. Feng Xue, who has lived in Songyue's family for more than 30 years, is naturally quite clear about this.

After completing the makeup, the set meal has been delivered. Feng Xue adjusted his plan according to the current news, and then walked out of the orchard and came to the dock.

"Stop, this is a military restricted area, no outsiders are allowed to approach!"

As soon as he arrived at the dock, a warning came into his ears, but probably because Feng Xue showed all kinds of details, the guards did not raise their guns directly, but kept a distance and watched him, as if waiting for him to answer the reason for being here.

Feng Xue raised his eyebrows when he heard this, and said in a low voice:

"Emergency military business, this is my identity certificate and warrant!"

Seeing Feng Xue take out the documents, the leading soldier immediately saluted and said:

"Please wait, I will notify the captain."

Watching the soldiers leave in a hurry, Feng Xue was not anxious, with a calm look, just the tiptoes rose and fell slightly, showing his impatience.

Although the soldiers in front of him probably didn't understand these small details, Feng Xue still adhered to the principle of doing it well, and the man called the captain also appeared soon.

Feng Xue's warrant was naturally forged by him, but as a "direct descendant" with 30 years of experience in the Songyue family, he was familiar with the writing standards, code words and even the text format used by the Songyue family. In addition to the real materials provided by the orchard, unless he directly asked the officer on duty for verification, it was the real thing!

The captain naturally had no right to ask the commander for verification, and Feng Xue's noble attitude made him immediately invited in respectfully.

Soon, the person in charge of the dock area who heard that the direct descendants of the eight nobles were coming hurriedly came and said with a flattering face:

"Mr. Songyue, the ship you are going to take is loading, which will take about three hours. Our place is too simple. How about this, I heard that the Green Theater is in Jingbin City, and there should be another show today, just to kill time."

"No problem." Feng Xue was already accustomed to the fact that Hongying Social liked to choose the opera house, or it was something he expected.

Feng Xue and the person in charge arrived at the Jingbin City Grand Theater by car. He felt out the scenery in the ball. With the spread of the G·I force field, every detail of the entire theater was engraved in this crystal ball.

While Feng Xue and the person in charge were enjoying the opera, the dock area also contacted the Heimei Department and the Forensic Department. Although the procedures were complete, Hongying, who had been either fighting or preparing for war for more than 400 years after the founding of the People's Republic of China, obviously did not know how to do it. Don't worry about a nobleman who didn't give any prior notice.

However, even the professionals from the Black Plum Department and Forensic Department, after testing, could only come to the conclusion that "except that the ink is a bit new, it is definitely the real thing that only the Songyue family can produce."

As for Mojixin... Just kidding, if you can write this kind of warrant yourself, then the identity of the other party will be even more terrifying, okay?

The young man who is the direct descendant of a noble family is from the Songyue family!

Anyone who knows something about Hongying's nobles will immediately feel that they understand everything.

"Damn the Songyue family! They are poaching the empire again!"

Heimeike cursed and muttered a few words, and finally shook his head and let it go. The person in charge of the dock who was notified also took Feng Xue back to the dock.

Sitting in the room specially reserved for him on the cargo ship, Feng Xue was also reviewing the stowaway——

"The personnel in the dock area are generally at a low level, which is the basis for being able to get through. However, in reality, Jingbin City is under martial law, and it is more difficult to get through. However, it is not impossible to operate. After all, Jingbin City is under martial law. There should be a shortage of doctors in Bin City. At that time, no one from the Songyue family would bother them, right?"