A few days later, Qin Che noticed something in the cabinet's documents.

Located north of Fortress 21, beyond the Pit Zone and the border of Sanctuary 2, a city is rising.

Polaris City.

Several years ago, Shelter No. 2 was excavated, and Qin Che ordered the construction of the city in the same year.

It is nearing completion.

Out of curiosity, he decided to take a look for himself.

"Have the psionic troops come with me," Qin Che said.

Safanyin helped him get dressed: "Captain Wu and the others have a lot of work to do, so you specially gave them a day off?"

"Then let the riot squad come with me."

“Those people aren’t our core members, so let them follow Minister Li. I’ll go tell Captain Wu,” Safanyin said softly.

Qin Che is going on a long trip, to inspect the far northern border.

Therefore, it is necessary to send someone to protect him.

Although Qin Che doesn't need protection, he is the regent and needs someone by his side at all times.

Wu Ming had no objection to this and planned for the whole team to set off with Qin Che.

The Awakening Department has now been abolished, and its meaning is different from before. It has simply been merged into the military. However, Wu Ming and others still miss the days when Qin Che was an advisor.

He followed him in his campaigns across the country, conquering the southwestern urban clusters and subjugating countless regimes.

Upon hearing that Qin Che was going to Polaris City, Wu Ming's eyes lit up: "The whole team can go, including me."

Li Zhanhuo from the military headquarters was stunned when he heard this: "You have so many things to do, and you're dumping them all on me?"

"Old Li, please bear with us a little longer. Lord Qin can't be without anyone by his side!" Wu Ming said seriously.

Li Zhanhu rolled his eyes.

Now, the extraordinary beings in the Garden of Gods have all been conquered by Duke Qin, and those mountain tribes have been slaughtered and nearly wiped out.

With this level of strength, why would you need to call upon the special operations team's bodyguards just to go on a trip?

Li Zhanhuo thought to himself, but said nothing, only saying, "Well, then you must protect Lord Qin well."

"We must complete the mission." Wu Ming smiled.

...

Two days later, Qin Che led the psionic special operations team and set off together.

The helicopter flew for three days, passing through Wall 1, Fort 21, Shelter 2, and the entire pit area.

Finally, I saw the city.

It stands at the exit of the passageway below two cliffs.

Shining brightly in the morning sun.

It resembles a human royal city in mythology, where it defends against invasions by foreign demons.

It is very magnificent.

The construction project has just been completed, and some site facilities, suspension bridges, and scaffolding have not yet been removed. You can even hear the clanging and banging of metal being hammered, which is probably the drilling rigs excavating the mountains and rocky slopes.

The logistics team was unusually excited in the fall.

She sat diagonally opposite Qin Che, separated from Wu Ming, Zhou Sen, Wei Tuozhi, and others, turning her head several times to steal glances at Qin Che's face.

"Hey, what are you looking at?"

Sun Qingling from the medical team couldn't help but nudge her slender waist and ask.

Autumn blushed, stretched her neck, and shook her head: "N-nothing."

Sun Qingling couldn't help but laugh, muttering to herself, "Like a lovesick fool."

Autumn reached out and slapped her, saying, "I didn't! Don't talk nonsense!"

In fact, ever since they were stationed in the Southwest Directly Subordinate Region, it has been difficult for the Special Operations Team to fight alongside Qin Che.

During the Garden War, Qin Che led troops from various military regions to hold the line at the front, carrying out their missions in the desert.

Several years have passed,

She had matured considerably by autumn and her body had developed well. She deliberately grew her hair long and loose, trying to imitate Ms. Lina's style. However, she didn't resemble her in terms of figure and temperament, but she had her own unique charm.

It's still the same equipment a desert wastelander would wear.

She was bare-chested, wearing a black tank top underneath a thick desert heat-resistant suit, black gloves, and a chain around her neck with a coin bearing Qin Che's surrender printed on it.

It is not a currency, but an honorary medal awarded by the cabinet.

Many people had it after the Garden Wars.

He treasured autumn and wore it close to his body. The coins often fell into the grooves of his chest and were buried so tightly that Qin Che, who was engraved on the coins, could not even breathe.

As the helicopter slowly descended, Qin Che couldn't contain himself and jumped off the helicopter.

They were in a square.

Located in the center of the Polaris City administrative district.

All levels of government agencies and departments are located here.

It's usually very quiet. People walk around with their heads down, carrying documents. Only during the lunch break do they gather in twos and threes to leave work and chat about current events.

The business district is in the north.

It is divided into two cities, east and west.

Polaris City always welcomes foreign groups and organizations to trade southward.

The problem now is that the desert people don't actually need many of the goods produced in the settlements outside the North.

On the contrary, goods produced in the desert are very popular with foreign powers.

This trade deficit has been widening.

The various levels of government in Polaris City have also been having a lot of headaches.

Qin Che arrived in a low-key manner, and not many people knew the identities of his helicopters; you could count them on one hand.

"Greetings, Lord Qin!"

"Polaris City welcomes your arrival and welcomes your inspection!"

Wang Zhi, then a senior member of the Executive Yuan, jogged up to greet him, bowing at a ninety-degree angle with great respect.

Seeing that he was young, Qin Che smiled and asked, "Did you come from the Cabinet or the Court of Glory?"

"I am a student of the ancient prime minister," Wang Zhi said, bowing again.

Oh, the prime minister's faction.

Qin Che nodded and patted him on the shoulder: "You've worked hard."

"It's not hard work at all, it's all part of my job," Wang Zhicheng said with a smile, waving his hand in a humble and respectful manner.

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