Meng Yi smiled calmly. What he could think of, others could naturally think of as well.
Then he gave a brief account of the past of Old Turtle and "Snowball".
"Notify Ning Xingxiu, Xu Qingsong, and the others to conduct a joint investigation in Sheng City and Yuan'an City to see if there are any similar incidents.
It should be noted that these situations do not necessarily come from special existences in the real world, but may also involve the manipulation of gods.
Don't act rashly. Once you discover a problem, perform a ritual to clear it up before our Lord."
Now thinking back, the "insect eggs" on the old turtle's back might have some connection with the Mother Goddess of All Insects.
The methods adopted by this god may be different from those of the Great Devourer.
After giving these instructions, Meng Yilue spread his hands and said:
"As for how to respond to the real world, we will study it later.
Right now, I have other things to do.”
Yu Xuan did not stop him, but stepped aside and watched the other party go away.
He slowly breathed a sigh of relief...
Every time he talked or exchanged words with Meng Yi, he felt as if he had lived the past thirty years in vain.
They are all new knowledge, new possibilities, and new discoveries.
It was not until today that he had a vague guess about the reasons for the great changes that occurred thirty years ago.
This part of information and knowledge should be systematically organized. Well... I can ask Shang Shuyan to do it.
Now, Yu Xuan no longer has any thoughts of "giving orders" or "making arrangements" for his former subordinates. All he has are suggestions and requests.
In this regard, the lawful ones are the most orderly.
Practice makes perfect.
Well…except Ange and Qin Keke.
Yu Xuan walked back slowly, ready to take a look at the video material that Meng Yi brought.
When the alloy door opened automatically, he took a quick glance and wondered:
"Where is Wu Xuanchen?"
"She said she wanted to look up some information in the database."
Ange replied with a satisfied look on her face.
Qin Keke was puffing out her cheeks and spitting the wine back through the straw.
"I'm warning you, don't blow bubbles this time. If they really explode, it's going to be a disaster."
…
"Welcome, Commissioner Wu."
In the Data Interaction Center, Wu Xuan looked up at the administrator who appeared before her and couldn't help but mutter:
"I never really noticed you before, Qing Siyou is losing his hair..."
She recalled some past events. At that time, among the dozen or so people in the Supreme Committee, she and Qing Siyou got along the best.
Of course, she didn't have such feelings at that time, it was just an objective evaluation.
The emotionless Delusion Breaker and Iron Head's cold and logical way of thinking surprisingly get along well.
Now, looking at Qing Siyou's human appearance, she couldn't help but feel a faint sadness in her heart.
Oh right... Qing Siyou is dead...
Wu Xuan wrinkled her delicate nose and said in a deep voice, "I want to look up some information about 'Wu City'."
The administrator replied politely: "Sorry, you don't have enough permissions."
"Huh? I've never had any problem watching it before."
"Sorry, you don't have enough permissions."
"Whose foot is it then?"
"Commissioners Zhang Zimin, Huang Qianliu, and Wu Bingwei, or I have their authorization."
Wu Xuan pursed her lips.
This must be Qing Siyou's arrangement, and this attitude can already explain a lot of problems.
As for obtaining authorization...
Forget it. When it comes to gods, there is no point in making a big fuss about it.
Learn to keep secrets...
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