The things he arranged yesterday have already begun to be implemented this morning; the process of eliminating trainees and selecting drivers in the Federation is getting increasingly urgent.
These students, in their teens and twenties, were unaware of the unusually tense atmosphere; they only knew that Commander Jiang had returned after a brief campaign.
This was great news for Luo Xiaoli, Ke Bing, and Zhao Xuerou. They were overjoyed and had no idea what they were about to face.
It was 3 a.m. last night.
In southern Italy, a tech professional received a phone call from his boss, instructing him to immediately travel to "a certain place" on a private jet, accompanied by Interpol officers.
So this middle-aged man in his forties had to get out of his comfortable bed, waking his wife from her dream. He briefly explained a few things, packed his luggage in about ten minutes, and took a car to the airport.
Completely baffled and having no idea why, he was told by the staff who received him after he landed at nine o'clock in the morning.
The place beneath your feet is the Federation, located in the far north of the continent, overlooking the pole.
When the person who summoned him announced his name, the middle-aged man, Alang, froze for a moment, then burst into ecstasy!
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"Hey honey, I've landed."
"Yes, I know why. Commander Jiang has something to discuss with me."
"That's right, it's Commander Jiang, Jiang Cheng!"
Ah Lang sat in the car, his stubble-covered face beaming with excitement, even the collar of his suit jacket trembling. It was a great honor for him to hear that name spoken.
He never dreamed that one day he would be able to meet a scientific genius in person and even collaborate on a research project with him.
The news came so suddenly; a midnight flight, a long journey across borders, and now he's on a bus to the federal government.
After delivering the good news, Alang hung up the phone, rubbing his hands together, still immersed in a dreamlike state.
Imagine your most admired and envied idol suddenly wanting to meet you. He is the spiritual pillar of countless researchers!
To be precise, Alan is not a research scholar, but someone in the field of science and technology.
He specializes in holographic imaging and has created outdoor holograms for the opening of many major events, demonstrating extremely advanced technology.
He still doesn't know what he has that would win Jiang Cheng's favor.
People like him, who are big names in the field of holography, are coming from all over the world, all for the purpose of restoring the image of "Gu Ling"!
Around 10 o'clock, Alang arrived at the Federation and sat in his office on the seventh floor. He first met the rumored, super mysterious "assistant" who always had Jiang Cheng around whenever she appeared.
An absolutely stunning beauty.
Assistant Gu politely told Alang to wait a moment, as Commander Jiang would be there shortly.
Alan nodded without saying anything, still feeling tense.
In fact, no matter what task his idol asks him to complete, he will do his best.
One by one, several more people entered the office. Their faces were all unfamiliar; there were men and women from different countries, and even their skin colors varied.
Some people even showed respect to Alan and took the initiative to shake his hand.
He is, after all, a big name in the holographic field and has a high profile in the industry.
At 11:21, the door clicked open, and the person they had been waiting for finally walked in.
The handsome young man wore a kind smile and had a composed demeanor. He exuded a certain authority and wore a thin jacket and loose-fitting trousers, dressed very casually.
From the moment he entered, the soldiers responsible for security immediately lowered their heads in respect.
That's right, the person who came was Jiang Cheng.
Alang jumped up, but stammered and didn't know what to say. He became even more nervous. It was Jiang Cheng who took the initiative to reach out and shake his hand, which eased his indescribable feelings.
This man, who was nearly forty, had sweaty palms when he shook hands with someone.
Jiang Cheng handed several documents to the group, saying, "This is a plan that our staff worked on overnight. The reason we troubled you all to come all this way is to have you recreate a true video. The requirement is a 1:1 recreation, and the level of authenticity should be perfect."
The group opened the document and saw the requirements for the footage to be produced: 158 meters of live footage...
The concept of perfection means that every detail must be done well, and even the pores must be accurately reproduced, which is incredibly difficult.
Alang and the other experts had no idea what kind of image they were going to create, as the half-size data of the ancient spirit they had captured was in Gu Qingwan's hands.
Creating a holographic image of Gu Ling, virtually presenting it on an open grassy field, presents a challenge in capturing its gaze and the inimitable sense of oppression it exudes.
To be precise, the most difficult thing is the king's aura.
So Jiangcheng summoned more than a dozen of the world's most skilled holographic imaging experts, who arrived in the Federation one after another and began working day and night.
Time was very tight; he wanted to finish it within a few days.
But after Alan and his friends watched the actual video, they were completely dumbfounded.
These creatures hidden beneath glaciers are actually real, not creations from science fiction movies.
It truly exists at the pole, a thousand kilometers away, and could break through the ground at any moment.
Creating virtual images is a crucial step.
What Jiangcheng wants is for the trainees to stand before such a behemoth, before a king, and be able to raise their weapons and slash at him without fear. Only then can they be considered true warriors.
This is too difficult.
He knew very well that, apart from himself, probably very few of the heavily armed elite soldiers who were with him in the death zone would dare to muster the courage to fire.
It is a natural fear, just like the involuntary chills and trembling that come from seeing the darkness of the deep sea.
It takes a lot of courage to overcome it.
Even heavily armed elite troops who have undergone years of training still need practice, so what about those young people in their twenties?
It can be said that virtual image assessment can eliminate most colleges, at least 80% or more.
They trained tirelessly to reach the Federation and stand on this land of hope, but cruel elimination was already waiting for them.
Time flies so fast; several days have passed in the blink of an eye...
The assessment venue was ultimately decided to be the grassy area where the students often rested.
On that day, whether it was Tali or Jiangcheng, the vast majority of high-ranking officials would be present to see the trainees' performance.
The selection process came so quickly that these young people, who had only stayed for a short time, were finally about to experience real fear.
Jiang Cheng was also a little worried, wondering if those girls could hold on...
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