Ling Ping'an fought in the canyon until evening. The light in the room began to dim.
Only then did he stand up and turn on the light.
Then, he put down his phone and walked to the balcony.
At this time, the sun had already set. Only the last few pieces of sunset glow hung in the western sky.
Stars began to appear in the sky.
In the distant buildings, lights could also be seen lighting up.
He looked at the time on his phone. It was almost seven o'clock.
"Let's take a look at today's news..." he said as he brought a chair and sat on the balcony.
He began to browse his WeChat read.
The top ten most searched topics today were all related to Teachers' Day.
After the top ten, other news slowly began to appear.
"The Lossia Federal Republic has announced the establishment of..." When Ling Ping'an saw this news, he was slightly stunned. Then, he clicked on it and saw a video.
The double-headed eagle flag of the Lossia Empire slowly lowered and a new flag was raised.
Seeing this, Ling Ping'an turned off his phone.
He knew that another crown had fallen to the ground.
However, this had nothing to do with him.
"Play the game well today!" He said.
Coincidentally, a notification popped up on his phone: Dear player, your clan tribe, Gangba tribe, has sacrificed 12,425 standard dimensional stones to you through the ceremony...
Ling Ping'an exclaimed in surprise. He turned on his phone and opened the clan tribe command device.
Thus, he saw his clan tribe, the so-called Gangba, actually ran to the other side of the map and occupied a large area of land.
At the same time, a mouse-like icon appeared on the list of hostile forces.
He looked and found that his clan tribe had just gone up against a force called the Demon Rat Empire.
"Ratman..." he frowned.
He hated rats!
Therefore, he didn't care about the Gangba tribe's attack on this so-called Demon Rat Empire.
Instead, he looked at a brand new icon that appeared in the resource bar on the left.
It was a silver cube of crystal.
With a light click, he received the introduction: This is an energy stone that has collapsed from a portal created by an independent superior interstellar species. It contains relatively pure and simple energy. You can use it as the source of energy for your Blessed Land.
Then, an option box popped up.
"Do you want to set the dimensional stone as the energy source of your Blessed Land?"
"Yes/No"
Ling Ping'an clicked yes.
Thus, he received another notification: You have injected 12,000 standard dimensional stones into your Blessed Land.
Your Blessed Land's energy reserves have reached five percent.
From now on, as long as your energy reserve has not been cleared, all your operations in the Blessed Land will not consume nightmare points!
"It can actually be like this?" Ling Ping'an was happy.
Thus, he began to care about the war in the Gangba tribe.
He clicked on the icon of the Gangba tribe and took a look. He realized that his clan tribe seemed to be quite good at fighting.
Judging from their battle records, they had defeated many enemies.
However, it also consumed a lot of energy.
Especially the consumption of nightmare points.
This time, the Gangba tribe contributed 12,000 dimensional stones.
It directly triggered the reward set by Ling Ping'an.
Nightmare points were spent like water.
This time, the Gangba tribe had several Favored, which was ten to twenty thousand points.
In addition to the collective sacrifice this time, the sacrifice of 12,000 dimensional stones allowed the Gangba Tribe's contribution points to reach 100,000.
Thus, the entire tribe became the Blessed Tribe.
100,000 nightmare points and 100,000 clan tribe points were immediately spent.
He strengthened all the green skin of the Gangba tribe once.
It allowed them to obtain the divine grace of increasing their strength and vitality.
Fortunately, the victory of the Gangba tribe also brought about 300,000 clan tribe points.
In addition, by selling the spoils of war, Ling Ping'an also recovered about 80,000 nightmare points.
So...
"I'm lying down and doing nothing, and I'm freeloading from the Gangba tribe?"
"I even made a fortune?"
Thinking of this, he became happy.
It was good that his clan tribe could fight!
"Looks like I'll be able to kill monsters automatically soon!" He thought happily.
He clicked confirm on the authorization request of a clan tribe command device in a very heroic manner.
This option was like this: Dear player, the shameless Demon Rat Empire is secretly planning to summon the Horned Rat to stop your clan tribe.
This is something that cannot be tolerated!
You can authorize the command device to descend your character into the Middle Ages when necessary to punish those who violate the rules of the game.
After doing this, he cut to the Blessed Land interface and checked the situation of the ant queen.
In the end, the progress bar of the ant queen was still stuck at about 65%.
It seemed that there was no way to go in and check today.
Holding his phone, Ling Ping'an thought for a moment.
Continue playing games at night?
Not good!
He was tired of playing too!
To be honest, he was a little dizzy from being in the canyon every day.
At this moment, fireworks began to shoot into the sky in the distant suburbs.
They exploded in the sky and bloomed into beautiful fireworks.
Ling Ping'an looked at it, "Has the Teachers' Day Celebration Party started?"
He looked at the pet lying at his feet and asked, "Little Darling, do you want to go and take a look?"
Meow!
The kitten meowed softly as if it was saying that as long as its master liked it, it would like it.
Ling Ping'an scratched his head. He thought for a moment. Anyway, he had nothing to do today.
Why not go out and take a look?
He remembered that when he was in school, the Teachers' Day Celebration Party was very lively.
There were also many celebrities who would participate!
This was the tradition of the Federal Empire!
Respecting teachers was not just a matter of words.
Especially public figures, they had to prove themselves to the public.
This was also the cultural gene of this country. Those things that might not be important in foreign countries, such as cheating, cheating, and so on, would immediately cause them to be discredited, spurned by everyone, and even banned by the artists of the Federal Empire!
Therefore, every year, during the Teachers' Day Celebration, the celebrities of every city would come back and volunteer to participate in the performance of the celebration party.
It was a little like a pledge of allegiance.
Ling Ping'an had not participated in the celebration party ever since he graduated.
It was mainly because he was busy playing games and writing novels and had no time.
But this year, the situation was a little different.
The new book was difficult to produce, and the Canyon Ranger was tired of playing.
"Then let's go and take a look..." Ling Ping'an picked up his pet, kicked his phone, and walked downstairs.
He opened the shop door and closed it.
Ling Ping'an took out his phone and checked the address of this year's celebration.
The federal army base in the northern suburbs of Jiangcheng City.
"Hmm..." he scratched his head, "I remember that we can take the No. 7 bus directly there!"
So, he walked out of the street and walked to a bus stop.
After waiting for about five minutes, the bus arrived.
He carried his pet and walked up. At the same time, he scanned the QR code on his phone at the bus scanner.
With a beep, the card was swiped successfully.
He was an A-class meritorious disciple. Public transportation was free all year round!
Holding his pet, he looked at the bus and saw that there were seats in the back.
So, he walked over and found a seat by the window and sat down.
Just as he sat down, he heard two girls in the front row talking about today's celebration party.
"Brother Zhang Mingyao is really too handsome!" A girl flipped through her phone and said.
"No!" Another girl who was slightly plump said, "My brother Xiao Ye is the handsome one!"
Ling Ping'an shook his head and thought to himself, "I actually met the fans of two popular celebrities..."
However...
The corner of his mouth curled up. He picked up his phone and started to browse the QQ group.
Although he had never liked popularity.
But he had always respected other people's personal preferences.
The bus slowly drove through one intersection after another. Ling Ping'an looked at the QQ group discussing the celebration situation tonight while the two female voices in front of him were chattering.
One by one, the celebrities he knew and didn't know walked on the red carpet of the Teachers' Day.
The celebration scene in every city was packed with people.
Tonight was destined to be a night of revelry!
… …
Situ He was summoned from the cultivation room in an emergency.
"Has the target come to our side?" He looked at the screen and saw a bus slowly driving on the road.
The monitor could not see the target's appearance.
But there was no doubt that he was on that bus.
Moreover, he had not gotten off the bus!
Obviously, he was heading towards the army base.
But...
What was he doing here?
Just watching the party?
Impossible!
Who was he? With a curl of his finger, countless immortals, gods, and demons would immediately become 'good at singing and dancing'.
So...
There must be a deeper meaning behind it!
He had to think carefully and weigh it seriously.
He could not be careless and could not miss anything!
"Everyone, tell me..." Situ He waved his hand and gathered the staff of the monitoring center. "What exactly does the target want to do on this trip?"
Everyone frowned and began to think seriously.
At the same time, Situ He also turned on a computer and used the intranet to contact a think tank organized by the Minister of Internal Affairs, General Zhang Hui, that was specially established for the target.
At this time, Situ He was very clear that he needed to brainstorm.
Three cobblers with their own heads were better than one Zhuge Liang!
He briefly explained the current situation to the few researchers on duty in the think tank.
Immediately, the person on the other side of the screen began to think.
At this time, a staff member in the monitoring center carefully raised his hand.
"General..." he said, "I thought of a possibility..."
"Hmm?" Situ He looked at him.
"Could he be here to inspect?" The staff member said carefully, "You know, and we all know that the target is a hyperdimensional existence with omniscient and omnipotent characteristics..."
There was countless evidence to support this matter!
There were also countless facts to support it!
He could always see through people's hearts at a glance, and he could always know and control everything in advance.
At the same time, he had personally shown his ability.
Therefore, this was an unquestionable fact!
"Continue!" Situ He's eyes slowly lit up.
The staff member mustered up his courage and continued, "General... you see, we have conducted many kinds of research based on the target here..."
Situ He nodded.
Under the ground of this army base, the Federal Empire was conducting targeted research on psionic power.
At the same time, they were also conducting research on the 'spirit language' based on the target.
"Doesn\'t the target know?" The staff member said, "He must know..."
"But..."
He looked at Situ He. "I think there are two possibilities for him to come this time..."
"One is that he might think that our research progress is too slow..."
"He came to urge us..."
Situ He nodded. This possibility was very easy to understand.
The target knew that the Federal Empire was studying his leftovers, clothes, and that recording, but he turned a blind eye to it.
This in itself showed his attitude. He was happy to see this!
Otherwise, this base would have been blown away by him in one breath.
Therefore, it was indeed possible that he came over this time to urge them. Why was the progress so slow? Do you need my help?
Just thinking of this, Situ He shivered.
If that was the case...
The information that was transmitted was a little too frightening!
These days, Situ He had been reading the various notes and files of Taizu, Taizong, and Gao Zong.
Therefore, he had a full understanding and understanding of the era when the monarchy was supreme.
Taizu had once personally supervised the navy\'s large-scale sail battleship project.
He had even personally given the design direction and provided a part of the design requirements.
In the end, his requirements were technically difficult, and the navy\'s large-scale sail battleship was once difficult to produce.
Taizu was furious, thinking that the navy\'s design institute was deliberately going against him.
Therefore, he sent the few chief engineers in charge of the design work to Beihai to herd sheep.
After that, the successor quickly submitted the design drawings of the large-scale sail battleship.
And that matter was very similar to the current matter!
Situ He inevitably put himself in the shoes of the few people in charge of the design institute back then.
Taizu\'s punishment for the designers who did not do their job was simple and crude.
What about him?
Where was his Beihai? What were his flocks of sheep?
This was not a joke.
Large drops of sweat began to appear on Situ He\'s forehead.
He was really afraid!
"What about the second possibility?" He asked.
"The second possibility..." the staff member said, "It\'s also possible that he thinks that our work is good and specially came to reward us..."
"After all... in fact, we have indeed achieved a lot!"
Situ He thought and looked at the researchers from the think tank. He asked, "What do you think?"
They communicated with each other and nodded. "General, we think that this sir\'s analysis is reasonable!"
Situ He lowered his head. He knew that the pressure was on him now.
He had to confirm that the target had come here tonight. Was he here to urge them or to reward them?
He had to contact him!
But before that..
Situ He looked at the staff member and asked, "Researcher Yang, are you interested in becoming an employee of the\ 'Heavenly Questions\' think tank?"
Hearing this, the other party immediately nodded. "It\'s my honor!"
"Then, someone will come to talk to you tomorrow!" Situ He stood up and put on his coat. He said, "Everyone, continue to stay here!"
"I\'ll go and find out..."
If they were here to urge them, then from tomorrow onwards, all the researchers would be given 715!
If they were here to reward them...
Then they would have to be given 715!
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