After learning about the security arrangements, Ying Huaixia, wrapped in a coat and sitting in the pavilion, replied, "I understand, you can go ahead and get back to work."
There was no sound of footsteps leaving.
Ying Huaixia turned her head, her even thinner face half hidden in shadow and half melted in sunlight.
"Is there anything else?"
Standing respectfully to the side was Ying Xuanxu, the same person who had chased down Qin Shaoji with Chang Le at Yan Hui Tower in Dingde City.
Many people know that Ying Xuanxu came from the Ying family, but they don't know that Ying Xuanxu and Ying Huaixia were like brothers.
After Ying Miao's death, the Ying clan declined, and many branches chose to separate, but Ying Xuanxu's lineage did not turn away.
Ying Xuanxu hesitated, but seeing Ying Huaixia's indifferent expression, he quickly said, "Young Master, I heard that the Underworld King of the God-Making Sect is feeding human flesh to the mutants in an attempt to incite a riot. Do you... know about this?"
Ying Huaixia narrowed her eyes slightly: "What are you afraid of?"
Ying Xuanxu suddenly knelt down: "Young Master! Chang Le and Fu Jiu of the Dragon Sect possess special abilities. Perhaps they can resolve your predicament. I will go and ask them for help, so that you won't have to..."
“Mysterious Order”.
Ying Xuanxu's urgent voice stopped abruptly, and a hint of panic appeared on his usually cold and hard face: "Young Master, I have overstepped my bounds."
Ying Huaixia smiled faintly: "You are a general of the Central Plains, not my subordinate. I know what you are worried about. Just do your job well and protect the safety of the region, that's enough."
Ying Xuanxu wanted to say something, but Ying Huaixia didn't give him the chance: "You should go back. Fu Jiu's warning was correct. The world is about to become too peaceful. Go back, Xuanxu."
Ying Xuanxu left in silence.
A cool breeze suddenly brushed my face, and the chill of spring returned.
After the wind subsided, Ying Huaixia suddenly spoke up: "What, are you afraid I'll waver?"
However, he was the only person in the pavilion and its surroundings.
There was no response, but Ying Huaixia continued in a conversational tone: "You know I'm a smart person, and a smart person will choose the side with the highest probability of winning. I understand your strength, so I will naturally make the wisest choice."
A warm breeze caressed my hair, carrying the scent of natural flowers.
Ying Huaixia chuckled softly.
...
Two days later, the International Security Conference was held.
Before heading to Mossandra, Chang Le and Gu Lianghan received previous investigations regarding the Holy Church and the Vera family, confirming that there were anomalies in their situations.
In addition, in District 5, the abnormal dog farm has been sealed off after the incident. Some of the dogs were killed by locals, and the rest have now been taken over by the authorities. It has been confirmed that one of the dogs mutated into a different species and has been brought under control and is under investigation.
On the day of the meeting, Gu Lianghan, Fu Jiu, Yue Lang, and others arrived in Mosandra on time.
The conference will last for three days and will consist of three sessions.
The specific content is largely the same as in previous years, and the format is also basically the same.
Although Chang Le was one of the representatives, she belonged to the Central Plains side. She could only express her opinions on matters that were not of any particular interest to her, and could leave everything else to the other Central Plains representatives. Therefore, her focus was not on the meeting.
After landing, before the meeting even started, Chang Le took Tao Zi and Iris out for a stroll in the streets.
This time, Iris, Chen Wusui, and Tao Zi accompanied me to Mosandra.
Twenty-six-year-old Tao Zi has completely shed her naivety. Ten years of honing her skills alongside Zi Gui Ti have softened the once quiet young woman's temperament, while making her more resilient at heart. Since returning to Chang Le's side recently, she has handled all matters, big and small, with great care.
Walking on unfamiliar streets, Tao Zi has also developed the habit of observation and analysis.
“This is the second person following us,” Tao Zi whispered to Chang Le, turning her head slightly.
Chang Le, still using Fu Jiu's identity and appearance, responded indifferently, "Never mind."
Iris frowned slightly: "The mess here is beyond imagination."
As they were talking, two or three people chased after one person, shouting and yelling as they passed by. The shops on the street were looted again, and then another person with no clothes on his lower body and an advanced mental state passed by.
This isn't just a street; it's a showcase of human diversity.
The chaos in Mosander is different from the chaos in District 9. The chaos in District 9 is a brutal and warlike atmosphere, while the chaos in Mosander is an unreasonable and lacking of order.
Here, there is a clear hierarchy. Power, authority, and capital control the best resources for survival, while those at the bottom can only depend on those at the top for survival.
There are also the most ordinary people who haven't even reached these social classes; they don't even have the means to board a safe ship to leave this volcanic island, and are trapped here for their entire lives. It is these people who give rise to the most egregious evils of Mosandra.
As Chang Le and his two companions walked down the street, they were met with stares from countless people. Some were kind, but the vast majority looked at them with the eyes of those waiting to be sold, as if they were slaves in a cage with no price.
However, all three seemed formidable, especially after the first person who had been following them was intimidated by Iris's aura, after which the number of stares noticeably decreased. It was unclear whether the person following them now was acting on impulse or under orders.
The three of them weren't just wandering around aimlessly; they headed towards the affluent area on the east coast.
To the east of Mosandra lies a small federal war base. The western seas have been cleared of alien species, resulting in fewer inhabitants and less danger. The vast majority of superior residences and buildings are concentrated on the east side, which is also known as the wealthy district.
However, a group of tourists had previously gone missing near the Kebbies beach in the affluent eastern suburbs.
Chang Le just wanted to come and open Bis Beach.
To enter the Kebbis beach, you have to go through the gate of the affiliated tourist area. When the three of them arrived, the gate was wide open, and there were no entrances or inspection facilities, so they walked straight in.
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