Feng Feng tried to stop it.
"That doesn't have to be so extreme, eh? Big brother, second brother, what's wrong with you? Are you feeling unwell?"
Mai Xuan and Jin Shile's faces were as pale as paper, as if they would faint at any time.
Mai Xuan reluctantly raised his hand to prove that he was fine.
"No, can we get down to business now?"
He was afraid that if he continued listening, he would run away or fall unconscious.
Is this something he, an outsider, can hear?
Jin Shile and Mai Xuan supported each other to stand firm, and nodded their heads as if it had become a habit.
It doesn't matter what you say, as long as it doesn't involve destroying a country.
It was longer than the conversation between the Emperor and Feng Feng at the beginning.
For the first time, he discovered how easy it was to understand an organization's diplomatic relations; just a few words would make it clear.
One because of the extraordinary power that is absolutely leading.
An organization that is feared by the whole world, but whose purpose is exceptionally just (probably).
Why probably? Because they are a bit too righteous.
Jin Shile wiped the sweat from his forehead.
"Oh, that's right." Feng Feng stopped talking in time, "Let me explain the current situation."
When in the Mausoleum of the First Qin Emperor, Feng Feng used a one-way communication channel to send a photo stone to the headquarters.
But I didn't explain the situation directly to the president.
Instead, he asked the on-duty member who saw the photo stone to help him contact Zhang Xiaofeng and Xu Yuting who were also in the foggy area.
The location was agreed to be the only fusion building in Lingxi City that Feng Feng knew of, a night market street where there were no people and it was easy to find.
After that, by borrowing their light screens, Feng Feng had a complete communication channel with the headquarters.
It also makes future plans more convenient.
"Hahaha, it took us a lot of effort to find this place. Luckily you told us the approximate location."
"As long as you know it's between the Lishan Museum and a park, you can find it by touching it a few times."
Zhang Xiaofeng called up his own light screen and turned on the sharing mode.
"Here, I've opened the application interface for you, but the specific details still need to be drafted by you, the person involved. I've just written a fixed format."
"Are you trying to get membership spots for the two guys next to you? You're incredible!"
Feng Feng's hand danced on the light screen, leaving afterimages. Lines of text filled the application form and scrolled down.
He didn't forget to say, "Thank you, Brother Feng."
"What are you thanking me for? If you hadn't taken the trouble to contact us, we might not have known that the signal between the foggy area and the outside world had been restored."
Zhang Xiaofeng had a proud look on his face.
"As expected of the guild master, you figured out a way to establish connections within and outside the fog zone so quickly."
Xu Yuting took out her cell phone and the light shone on her face.
To outsiders, it looked like the gray cloak absorbed all light sources, and nothing could be seen inside.
She looked at the signal in the upper right corner and said with pursed lips.
"I don't think so. Not only our internal signal, but also the mobile phone signal is recovering."
Feng Feng paused while typing: "It's the fusion of worlds!"
Previously, the signals on both sides could not be established.
The main reason is that the operating rules of the two worlds in the fog area are different, both sides are fighting for control, and the rules are disordered.
Now it's like two balls of wool, the ends of the threads have been gradually found and they are gradually straightened out.
I don’t know whether it is good or bad.
Xu Yuting put away her phone and put the matter aside.
"Forget it, these are not things we should worry about right now."
While Feng Feng and Zhang Xiaofeng were sorting out the application quotas for membership, she also had things to do.
She took out a few small white balls from her storage bag and threw them to Mai Xuan and Jin Shile, whose souls had left their bodies.
"What is this?" Jin Shile fiddled with the ball repeatedly.
Apart from the fact that it weighs twice as much as an egg, Jin Shile could not feel any other characteristics of it, let alone know what it was used for.
There is not even a single crack on the ball.
"A cloaking item, the kind that can conceal your breath and footprints."
"But you can't do it directly, so I took care of it on the way here."
Xu Yuting explained.
She also held a white ball in her hand.
Then, like an ink painting, it faded quickly within a second and disappeared without a trace.
After a few seconds, he spoke behind Jin Shile.
"I'm here."
Jin Shile suddenly turned his head and saw Xu Yuting leisurely playing with the ball in her hand a few meters behind him.
"There's really no trace at all!"
Jin Shile's eyes were about to pop out.
There were no footprints, no breathing sounds, and no air currents caused by people walking.
Is this stealth?
It just disappeared!
After demonstrating the function of the ball, Xu Yuting taught the two people the specific operation methods of the ball.
"We can't help you hide from the memory search. The only things we can give you are a few invisibility items."
"It will help you hide better until you get a reply from the president. The spiritual energy inside is enough for you to use for three days without any waste."
"But it's better not to use it if you can. If the fog disappears and you two are the only ones left, it will only make things more troublesome."
Jin Shile agreed solemnly.
“We will never use it indiscriminately!”
Xu Yuting chuckled: "There's no need to be so serious, just remember to pay attention."
The two of them had completely different personalities from what Feng Feng had seen in the dormitory when he first started school.
She had been holding back her laughter for a long time.
Feng Feng had just finished filling out the application form and it was time for them to leave.
Zhang Xiaofeng studied the broken light screen on Feng Feng's wrist for a long time, but had no idea how to restore it.
"There's nothing your brother Feng can do. I guess only the president can fix it."
Feng Feng could not hide the disappointment on his face.
Zhang Xiaofeng scratched his head. "Well, not having a screen isn't a bad thing. Just think of it as a short vacation and enjoy your life."
Feng Feng said helplessly, "Enjoying life in a base camp where creatures from outside the world are rampant?"
"Hahaha, finding joy in hardship is also enjoyable!" Zhang Xiaofeng laughed out loud, "We are not as lucky as you. We can only find time to come and see you!"
"Now that the matter has been resolved, and we still have tasks to perform, we'll leave first."
"Wait a minute, Brother Feng, are you guys going to rescue people? Are you gathering the survivors in the foggy area together to protect them?"
"Yeah, what? You still want to do the mission with us now? You don't have a light screen, but you don't have mission points."
"Why does saving people require points?" Feng Feng hesitated, then said, "Can I take them with me?"
Zhang Xiaofeng frowned and looked at the two of them with a critical eye.
"Take them? They are just two ordinary transcendents, too weak compared to us."
But Feng Feng thought differently from him.
"We are just rescuing people. We don't need to fight with all our strength. Their strength is enough."
"We can't reveal our identities directly. They might be more suitable than us to manage the survivors who have gathered together."
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