dome mirror

Chapter 20, there are still 130 chapters before Nie Zheng is written to death.

Chapter 21 The Game of Chess

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After getting the new skills he had dreamed of, Gu Feifei felt that his recovery speed had improved a lot.

After a while, he was able to get up and walk around, and then he ate En Shiqi's roasted yams.

En Shiqi was ashamed of not being able to provide better food, and once wanted to go hunting in the dark, but was stopped by Gu Feifei.

Because they packed lightly when they came out in the morning, most of their belongings were left in the 7085 base, and of course there were no sleeping bags or other things that took up space.

Fortunately, there are supplies that Ai Jiu brought in from the forward camp in the eighth district, so they can make do with it.

Silent all night.

Early the next morning, Gu Feifei found that he had returned to normal, and his physical and mental state seemed to have improved a lot.

After breakfast, Gu Feifei asked Ai Jiu to watch the house, and he and En Shiqi went out to check the situation.

With Ai Jiu's ability to hide, it would be very difficult for people to find out if she stayed still.

Of course, the so-called going out to investigate the situation was just an excuse to avoid Ai Jiu.

Gu Feifei decided to teach En Shiqi the skills he bought recently, namely Air Wall, Hidden Blade, Wind Blade, Explosion, and Thunder, leaving space and spirit abilities, because they cannot directly cause harm to people. , there is no way to teach.

Gu Feifan did not hide En Shiqi, but it would be better for Ai Jiu to keep it secret, unless he and En Shiqi are strong enough to have no scruples.

Leaving the temporary camp, the two found a smaller cave on the other side of the ridge. En Shiqi used the soil control ability to deal with the ground and the cave entrance, and the classroom was ready.

After spending most of the day, En Shiqi also suffered a lot, and finally awakened the four skills except the hidden knife, and the effects were much stronger than Gu Feihua's own.

Although it's a pity that he didn't learn the hidden sword, Gu Feifei reckoned that the hero's strength can almost sweep the entire ceasefire zone at this moment.

At the end of the lecture, Gu Feifei helped En Shiqi to treat the wound.

"Go back and have a good rest. When you recover, we will collect nameplates."

Yuan Shuen and Shi Qiyi collected three nameplates and finished the training camp with the fifth place. Now their team has eight nameplates, but there are three people, which is obviously not enough.

What's more, if Gu Feihua still wants to go to the Secret Service, he must ensure that his grades are outstanding enough.

"Okay, but—" En Shiqi looked at Gu Feifei seriously: "Brother Feifan, you can't take risks alone."

"Okay, you will be the main force in the future, and I will assist you." Gu Feifei remembered another thing, "By the way, I feel that my mental will has become stronger today, and the time and frequency of using extraordinary abilities have also greatly increased."

"Really?"

"Well, I suspect it was caused by Caesar's electric shock yesterday."

"Impossible, the instructor said that spiritual will can only be accumulated through physical strength."

"But that can't explain my changes." Gu Feifei said, "So I want to try."

En Shiqi was at a loss, "How to try?"

"The scene reappears, give me a call." Gu Feifei said.

His own thunder ability is very weak, probably only strong enough to charge a cell phone, but En Shiqi's thunder ability is much stronger.

En Shiqi was very embarrassed: "You were injured yesterday, and you are just getting better."

"It's okay." Gu Feifei waved his hand indifferently, "My biggest bottleneck right now is my mental will. If I can go up once with just one charge, I won't lose money anyway."

En Shiqi hesitated for a while, and finally agreed. He didn't dare to use his full strength, and carefully generated an electric current, and lightly touched Gu Feihua's finger.

Brother Fei Fei, who was big and fearless just now, immediately grinned in pain.

"Not enough, add more." Gu Feifei said tremblingly.

En Shiqi added a little more power, and Gu Feifan burst into tears instantly, and En Shiqi was so frightened that he quickly stopped.

After a long time, Gu Feifei finally regained his strength, feeling that his mental will hadn't changed much, "It's useless, it must be because the battery is not enough, this time you try your best to see."

"No way!" En Shiqi shook his head, "There is no shortcut to improve the spirit and will, Brother Fanfan, don't think about those heresies."

Unwilling to give up, Gu Feifei strongly ordered En Shiqi to call for the last time, and to do his best.

As a result of this shock, Gu Feifei passed out directly.

En Shiqi was almost scared to death by him.

After waking up, Gu Feifei found that his mental will had not changed, and En Shiqi also lost his temper and refused to help him again.

Peak City Administrative District.

In the originally bright weather in early spring, the atmosphere in the administrative area was extremely depressing.

Nie Zheng, the deputy director of the Secret Service Department, was attacked while inspecting the border base. The attack caused ten deaths and one injury and crashed two honeycomb military planes.

When the news came, some had nothing to do with them, some gloated, and even many people secretly regretted——

Why didn't the evil star die?

Yes, Nie Zheng himself is fine.

Director Nie, who had nothing to do, returned with great anger, and it was someone else who was unlucky.

Regarding this attack, the chairman of the council, Li Chengxian, has a clear attitude, that is, he will fully support the Secret Service to investigate the matter thoroughly.

With the support of the chairman of the council, the already mighty Secret Service became even more domineering.

The ferocious operatives launched a city-wide manhunt, and almost bloodbathed all the organizations that had a bad relationship with the Secret Service.

Now, those who have nothing to do with themselves are no longer calm, those who gloat are as quiet as chickens, and those who secretly resent their wrists are even gritted their teeth with hatred.

The assailant changed from being "kind and courageous" to "a trash who has done more than succeed in success" in everyone's minds, accusing Nie Zheng of eliminating dissidents and waiting for opportunities to retaliate.

It is said that Director Nie sneered after hearing this, "I, Nie Zheng, still need to wait for an opportunity if I want to take revenge?"

"Nie Zheng did a little too much this time."

On the top floor of the council building in the center of the administrative district, a closed meeting is being held in secret.

The huge circular conference table has seven seats evenly distributed. However, except for the chairman of the council, Li Chengxian, the other six participants are not members of the highest council of the seventh district.

Four men and two women, no matter in terms of appearance, dress or expression, they were not half similar to the three ministers.

One of the men complained about the Secret Service's recent actions, "If this continues, the high-level structure of the Seventh District will have to be reorganized, and it will not be good to affect the output at that time."

Li Chengxian, the chairman of the council sitting at the top, said indifferently: "In addition to output, it is also our goal to use internal strife among the aborigines to adjust the compensation rate."

"But if this matter is not handled well, the eleventh district will not be far behind." A woman said.

"The failure of District [-] has nothing to do with their suzerain country." The other man didn't care. "Does Supervisor Zhao want to say that our Seventh District also has this problem?"

The woman called Supervisor Zhao snorted coldly and stopped talking.

"Speaking of Nie Zheng—" another younger woman at the scene said, "A recent survey showed that the calls for him to return to abstinence are getting louder."

"It is impossible for Nie Zheng to return to the Jue Jue." Li Chengxian shook his head and vetoed this idea, "We have spent so much time and energy on him, not for him to participate in the Juuuuuuuuuuuu won't agree."

"It's a pity." The young woman said: "He is very popular. After so many years, the audience hasn't forgotten him. But even if he can't compete, at least let him go to Qianshan Island, maybe it will boost the attention of the audience. will help.”

Li Chengxian pondered for a moment, "This needs to be negotiated with the organizing committee."

"Isn't the reason ready-made?" The young woman said: "This year's competition system has changed a lot, and the major regions need to send high-level representatives to sign the new agreement."

"I will consider this proposal." Li Chengxian nodded, "Let's talk about something serious. The Bureau of Time and Regulation is dissatisfied with our recent compensation rate. I hope you can work together to think about ways to improve it."

"If you don't want to restart the border war with the eighth district, then you can only increase the frequency of the competition." A man said.

Another echoed: "This is a good way. If you want me to say that the border battlefield can also be handled in the same way, it saves a lot of effort."

Some people disagreed, "It's not that simple. The key to offsetting compensation is balance. We don't just need to consume superhumans. We also need to maintain stability in other aspects."

The meeting lasted one hour.

Before the hour came, a red countdown appeared above the meeting room.

"Then, that's all for today." Li Chengxian announced.

The light sources on the ceiling were turned off one by one, and as the lights went out, the participants at the circular conference table disappeared at the same time, as if they had never existed.

In the end, only Li Chengxian was left in the room.

Li Chengxian got up from his seat, walked slowly to a floor-to-ceiling window.

The Seventh District Council Building has a total height of [-] floors. It is the tallest building in Pinnacle City and the Seventh District. Standing in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows, one can overlook the steel jungle of the entire city.

The horizontal and vertical roads spread to the distant horizon.

Li Chengxian is 60 years old and has been sitting in the position of the chairman of the seventh district for nearly 20 years.

Judging from his appearance, he was a typical high-class resident of District [-], with regular facial features and a refined bearing, so that some people mistakenly thought that he was easy to deal with.

Empty name, far away from real power.

However, what those people never imagined was that Li Chengxian's support was not in the council, let alone in the seventh district, but in a level and dimension that those people could not imagine.

In name, the people who manage the [-] Dome Mirror Districts are Class A senior officials among the residents, but in fact, the real power holders of each district come from Yuan World, representing the interests of the [-] powerful countries in Yuan World.

In the eyes of those in power in the source world, the entire mirror world is a chess game for games.

Land, population, resources, everything is just a bargaining chip on the table.

Residential levels, border disputes, the confrontation between extraordinary people and ordinary people, and the struggle for power and profit among high-ranking A-level officials are just small storms in the teapot, and there will never be big waves.

The setting sun is slanting to the west, and the shadow of the Ping'an Parliament Building extends eastward, across the entire administrative district.

In the southeast of the administrative area, on the ninth floor of the Secret Service headquarters building, Nie Zheng was standing on the railing, silently looking at the towering building in the distance.

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