"So what? Should we help?"

An Qingyu did not answer. He put away the walkie-talkie. There was a glimmer in his gray eyes, and it was unknown what he was thinking about.

Suddenly, he looked up into the distance.

In the gray mist, a figure walked slowly towards us with his hands in his pockets.

"Hey, how's the fusion going during this period?" Chaos glanced at his arm and grinned, "It seems to be progressing well?"

An Qingyu looked at Him coldly.

"what you up to?"

"Don't be so fierce... I just came to discuss something with you."

Under An Qingyu's gaze, Chaos sat on the ground and spoke slowly, "The situation in Daxia seems to be very interesting recently. I want to make the plot more exciting..."

"Are you going to start a decisive battle?" An Qingyu raised his eyebrows, "But my fusion will take some time, and the [Black Goat] probably hasn't produced many offspring yet, right?"

"None of this matters." Chaos waved his hand.

"So what's important?"

"I can't wait, that's the most important thing."

“…”

"Destroying a civilization cannot be done in one go. You have to torture them slowly, make them feel despair... and then trample all the ridiculous morals and rationality underfoot, and drive them into primitive madness! This process is the most fun. If you just use brute force to destroy them all at once, what's the difference between that and crushing a nest of ants?" Chaos said with shining eyes.

"Since you have made up your mind, why are you looking for me?" An Qingyu said calmly, "I can only stay here now and can't help you."

"I came to borrow something from you."

"What?"

[Chaos] stretched out his hand and pointed in the direction of the factory in the fog.

An Qingyu's eyes narrowed.

"Don't worry, I just want the specimens in your collection...I won't touch your little toys." Chaos' eyes seemed to have seen through An Qingyu's thoughts, and he spoke slowly.

An Qingyu looked at him for a moment, then nodded slightly:

"good."

"Tsk, it's a pity that you can only stay here. It's a pity that you can't see such a wonderful drama." [Chaos] seemed to remember something, took out the second mobile phone from his pocket and threw it in front of An Qingyu.

"In exchange, I'll give you this... You should have a way to connect to the signal from Daxia, right? This way, you can have a sense of participation."

After he finished speaking, [Chaos] walked towards the factory without looking back.

An Qingyu looked at the phone on the ground and reached out to pick it up.

“A sense of participation…”?

…

Daxia. ?

Night Watch Headquarters.

"Every day... it's really exhausting." In the office hall on the first floor, several figures wearing purple cloaks walked out slowly. Su Zhe rubbed his cervical vertebrae and spoke helplessly.

"You complain about being ignored during holidays, and complain about being tired during work." Su Yuan rolled his eyes, "You are the only one who has too many things to do..."

"Can you blame me for this? Who would have thought that our current job is to connect with Utopia... There are so many people, I've been so busy these past few days that my eyes are tired."

"Our original duty is to explore the fog and deal with matters in the fog. Connecting with the evil guild is also part of our job. Look at the [Knights] next door, they are busy with logistics every day. We are already doing well..."

"Zhenzhen is right. Now that the fog is gone and all the major divine kingdoms have been cleared out, our work has become much easier." Fang Mo nodded.

Su Zhe sighed, and suddenly thought of something, "By the way, where are your fellow Golden Immortal Agents?"

"..." Fang Mo's expression was a little strange. "The last incident seemed to have dealt a heavy blow to them. They always thought that their strength was enough in Da Xia... Now their confidence has been frustrated. They found a place nearby and said they wanted to practice hard."

"Practice hard? Practicing what?"

"I don't know either."

“…”

Everyone walked out of the headquarters building. Su Zhe was about to say something, but Fang Mo's eyes suddenly froze and he turned his head abruptly to look in a certain direction!

Almost at the same time, Lu Baoyou placed his hand on the hilt of the straight knife at his waist, and his mental power was instantly activated. A pair of dark red wings opened behind him, as if facing a powerful enemy!

"Who? What happened?!"

As the two peak "Klein" auras were released without reservation, the faces of the others changed and they looked in that direction.

Suddenly, a time vortex appeared out of nowhere in the void beside the stairs, and an ancient and mysterious atmosphere suddenly descended!

god??

Sensing the divine power coming from it, Fang Mo's face became extremely solemn.

"Oh my god...are you kidding me? This is the headquarters of the Night's Watch!" Su Zhe's eyes widened. "Who is so bold?"

Before he finished speaking, a figure staggered out from the vortex of time!

It was a figure wearing a gray cloak, with a long sword hanging at his waist, and his old white hair was covered in blood. He rushed out of the vortex at an astonishing speed, and appeared in front of Fang Mo and others in a flash!

With his speed, Lu Baoyou didn't even have time to draw his sword.

"You are..." Fang Mo, who was about to take action, was suddenly stunned when he saw the old face in front of him.

"Commander Lin...Where is Commander Lin?"

…

The night deepens,

When Lin Qiye came back to his senses from the chessboard, the courtyard was already pitch dark.

He checked the time, stood up from his seat and walked straight towards the Night Watch headquarters.

Ding-ling-ling——

In the darkness, a clear cell phone ringtone rang.

"Hello?"

“…”

Lin Qiye's footsteps suddenly stopped. "What did you say?"

After hanging up the phone, Lin Qiye frowned tightly. Without the slightest hesitation, he turned into a shadow and disappeared into the darkness. When he appeared again, he had already arrived at the door of the medical department of the headquarters.

"Commander Qiye... Commander Lin!" Seeing Lin Qiye appear out of nowhere, Fang Mo and others immediately stood up.

"Is anyone inside? What's the situation?"

"Minister Yue said his injuries were not serious, but..."

"What is it?"

"It just means that there is not much life left."

Lin Qiye's eyes fixed, and he pushed the door of the ward open.

Inside the ward, a white-haired old man was lying on the bed, his body connected to various complicated medical devices, and he looked extremely haggard.

"You're here..." The old man spoke hoarsely when he saw Lin Qiye coming.

"Wang Mian." Lin Qiye walked to the bedside and quickly scanned his body with his mental power.

"You... came back from the future?"

"yes."

"How soon?"

"Five days."

"Five days?" Lin Qiye frowned as if he had thought of something. "Just going back five days has already cost us so much life... What do you want to remind us of by coming back?"