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"If you encounter danger, do not hesitate."

“Okay.” Ms. Z put the jewelry into her pocket and left Constantine’s office. Just as the atmosphere at the Foundation headquarters was tense and they were waiting, a white dove flew into the cockpit of the 055 Bone Drive.

"Guests have arrived so quickly, the Foundation is quite efficient... And you are!?"

Wan Qi suddenly stood up, his shock evident in his eyes.

Section 53: Hello, Sister Zhang!

(Third update!)

"Although it's a parallel world, but..."

Wan Qi looked at the calligraphy before him, which bore two grand and imposing sentences: "Long live the great people of China! Long live the great unity of the people of the world!"

The white dove has flown away, but it has left something behind.

"Big dog, what was that just now?"

"A great person who never considers himself great."

The old man's words echoed in Wan Qi's mind:

“I’m not here to plead for the Foundation. They have big problems too. They’re a motley crew with all sorts of strange organizations. But, kid, I just want to ask you one question: if you take down the Foundation, what better plan do you have to take its place? We can’t just think about smashing the old world; we also need to figure out how to create a new one.”

Actually, Wan Qi would have given him face no matter what if he came, but he didn't. Instead, he explained his reason for being there with the patience of a people's teacher.

The St. Louis Foundation was not retained out of pride, but because there was no better alternative.

Wan Qi couldn't answer the question yet, but a fire was burning in his heart.

He hopes that he can answer this question with the best answer in the future.

"This trip was definitely worthwhile!"

After putting away the calligraphy, Wan Qi happily did a backflip on the spot, and then carefully and thoughtfully kept it as a treasure.

"By the way, there's a familiar arcane energy fluctuation in the northeast corner of the Foundation. It seems to be the parasite that's causing this." Wan Qi thought for a moment and decided to send a clone to check it out.

The northeast corner of the foundation's administration building has been transformed into a sea of ​​plants.

Why was it so noisy outside just now?

Xingdi climbed to a high place, wanting to see what was happening in the distance, but because of the terrain, this place was in a low position of the Foundation headquarters, and he couldn't see what was happening at the headquarters gate at all, he could only hear the sound of the explosion.

The explosions have now stopped.

"It was so lively just now, were they setting off fireworks?" Little cutie Sophie asked (we'll explain why she was there later).

Xingguo shrugged and said, "I don't think that noise was fireworks."

"Gunfire and artillery fire, is this a war?" Snyder asked.

“I’m inclined to believe that some important person has returned,” Forget-Me-Not said with a smile.

"A big shot? Oh, Wan Qi's here! Great, let's teach those arrogant guys from the Foundation a lesson!" Xing Di's face lit up with surprise, then a thought flashed through his mind, and he asked somewhat nervously, "Wait! He doesn't know we're here. What if he accidentally hurts us when he breaks in? That guy's attack range is measured in Chicago!"

Forget-Me-Not pushed up her glasses and said confidently, "I think Lord Wan Qi already knows what happened here, and he might come to check on the situation soon."

"Really?" Xingdi asked skeptically.

Apple then spoke up: "Captain, have faith in Lord Wan Qi's abilities."

"Oh, okay, when is he coming?"

That's all you think of me?

"Wow! Aaaaaaaahhhhhh!!!"

Xingdi was startled by the sudden appearance of Wanqi (his clone) and lost her footing, falling down. However, Wanqi caught her first, and when they landed on the ground, the others gathered around.

Xingjin, who was being held in Wanqi's arms, punched Wanqi's chest with her fist and said happily, "Hey! You really came. Was that the commotion outside just now caused by you?"

"It's just a minor incident, nothing serious." Wan Qi put Xingdi down and then asked, "Can someone explain what happened?"

"This is a small suggestion from a senior member of the foundation, Lord Wanqi." Forget-me-not stepped forward and then explained in detail what had happened recently.

There are three key points:

First, Wilting was unexpectedly teleported back and was taken away for forced treatment.

Second, some suggested that the Parasite used this method to express its protest and demand that the foundation pay attention to the rights of mystics.

Third, the "Rainstorm Reform Act" involves loosening restrictions on mystics, that is, changing the St. Love Foundation's strict management model of mystics.

The people standing here are all comrades who support Virtin. They originally planned to hold out for more than a month, but they didn't expect Wanqi to come back so quickly. Now everyone has a pillar of support.

Wan Qi nodded and said, "I see. From now on, you are free to move around, because I have taken control of the key departments of the St. Love Foundation. Ms. Parasite, thank you for your hard work."

The mistletoe smiled and said, "It wasn't too hard. You came back very quickly, which exceeded everyone's expectations."

"Hey, all my efforts have been ignored, haven't they?" Xingdi protested.

"Good job, buddy!" Wan Qi gave Xing Di a thumbs up.

“That’s more like it.” Xingdi puffed out her chest proudly.

“Snyder, don’t forget me, thank you for stepping forward at this time and taking such a big risk to help Virtue.”

Wan Qi was well aware of how sensitive their identities were. Under normal circumstances, Snyder's mystical lineage was simply insufficient to allow her to survive the storm in Wilting's box, and her sister was an ordinary person. If they were discovered by the St. Love Foundation, they would definitely be arrested and thoroughly investigated.

Needless to say, as a former cadre of the "Reconstruction Hands" organization, it's normal for them to arrest and torture me.

"I just did my best," Forget-me-not smiled modestly.

“If the government officials need my help, of course I have to help too,” Snyder said with a sweet smile.

This time, her smile was completely genuine, because she did it willingly.

"Finally, miss, may I ask who you are?" Wan Qi looked at the young lady dressed mainly in green—Su Fubi.

"Hello, my name is Sofby! Ah! You're the great pianist who played at Walden Pond Bar! I listened to your entire performance, it was truly wonderful! Could I have your autograph?" Sofby's words instantly transformed the atmosphere into a fan meet-and-greet, making Wan Qi realize that this young lady had also been present when he and Arcana were mingling at Walden Pond Bar. Furthermore, Wan Qi sensed a familiar energy fluctuation emanating from Sofby.

That is the power from the Red Sea.

But this girl has never been to the Red Sea with him.

strangeness.

After signing his name, Wan Qi asked, "Miss Su Fubi, may I ask why you are here?"

"Oh, about this, it's because of a huge red crystal in my yard."

Upon hearing this, Wan Qi instantly understood what was going on.

The foundation has its eye on that fish that slipped through the net, but it turns out they didn't clean it up completely when they were trying to recover it.

Upon further inquiry, oh dear, it turned out to be a fragment of crystal that had been blown away. He had been focusing on Chicago, which had become a crater, so no wonder he had missed that small piece.

But even that small piece is about the size of a Ford Model T.

"The foundation people moved it?"

Sophie shook her head and said dejectedly, "That big crystal is too dangerous. Anyone or anything that comes into contact with it will start to crystallize and then shatter and disappear. The Foundation's professionals have tried many methods but have failed to move it. It's just been stuck in the yard of my villa."

"Later, the foundation invited me to headquarters, so I came with Butler Carson. I never expected to be placed under house arrest, and Butler Carson disappeared as well. Mr. Wan Qi, have you seen Butler Carson?"

By the end, Sufby's expression had become noticeably anxious.

"how does he look like?"

"I have photos here!"

The young lady from a wealthy family carries a photo of her butler, indicating that this elderly gentleman is very important to her.

It could also be a scenario where the parents run a large family business and don't have time to take care of their daughter, so the old butler takes on the dual role of family member and butler. If they've been together since childhood, then they definitely have a very close relationship, and it wouldn't be an exaggeration to say they're like an old father and daughter.

The man in the photo looks very proper, with the demeanor of an old British gentleman (a positive assessment), at least he seems to be a completely different concept from those hypocrites who pretend to be civilized.

"Here's what I'll do. I'll assign you a team of Bonestats, and then you can ask them one by one."

As he spoke, Wan Qi snapped his fingers, and with a flash of red light, a fully equipped squad of Bonestadt appeared out of thin air.

"Wow, that's so cool!"

Stardor walked over and tapped the armor on the Bonestats, curious about how these behemoths were made. "Oh, my people are here too, Miss Parasite. You can put the forest away now. From now on, you can do whatever you want at the St. Love Foundation headquarters. See you later."

After bidding farewell to everyone, Wan Qi's main consciousness withdrew from his flesh and blood clone. At the same time, Ms. Z, with the help of a flight magic spell, landed on the front deck of the 055 Bone Destroyer.

Even from a distance, this behemoth was already quite intimidating; now that it's up close, its intimidation is amplified.

What a beautiful warship! I wonder when our motherland will be able to have such a large ship.

After a moment of reflection, Ms. Z pulled herself back to reality. What lay ahead was likely to be a tough battle, and she needed to be prepared, including for the worst.

Then she saw a pretty young woman who looked a bit silly staring at her from a distance.

Servant? Or guard?

"Hello, I am Z, representing the foundation to negotiate. As requested by His Excellency Wan Qi, my Chinese is very good."

Ms. Z spread her arms wide, indicating that she was neither hostile nor dangerous.

Then the girl immediately came closer and started smelling her.

Literally speaking, just as Ms. Z's expression grew increasingly awkward, Xiao Ke said dejectedly, "There's nothing good to eat. Disappointing."

Ms. Z didn't know how to describe her feelings at that moment. Was this some kind of negotiation technique that she didn't know about?

"Come on, the big dog is waiting for you."

Then, Xiao Ke walked away on his own. Ms. Z had no choice but to follow him, and the two of them ended up in the driver's seat.

This is Ms. Z’s first meeting with Wan Qi. According to the report, he is a young man from Aurora who can rival the mystic who defeated Arcana. Now, this information begins to be compared and contrasted.

He was indeed very young, but his eyes held a calmness beyond his years, which, combined with his handsome face that seemed to be smiling, gave off an initial impression of pressure.

It wasn't just mental pressure, but also physical pressure. The entire space was filled with terrifying mental energy. However, this mental energy was not yet targeted. But Ms. Z knew very well that if she, as an ordinary person, could feel this mental pressure, then its actual effect would only be more terrifying. It might even be able to kill people with just this pressure.

"Ms. Z, is that right?"

"Yes, you can call me that."

"It seems you are from Aurora."

“Aurora is my motherland. I was studying abroad when I was unexpectedly left behind by the foundation.”

At times like these, it's always a good idea to build closer relationships; the shared identity of being compatriots might just have a surprising effect.

"Haha, Aurora people." Wan Qi sneered, "I've met quite a few guys who call themselves Aurora people, but even though their motherland is so wonderful, they're still willing to be dogs for foreigners. But you banana people, worse than pigs and dogs, since Ms. Z still identifies as Aurora people, then you must still retain some traditional Aurora beliefs, right?"

These are some widely accepted and accepted beliefs among the general public.

"of course."

"Then I'll test you."

The atmosphere began to become oppressive, but Ms. Z knew that she couldn't back down, especially at times like this. She could tell from the other party's tone that Wan Qi hated those who fawned over foreigners. If she gave him this misunderstanding, he would probably throw her out of here.

After a brief silence, Wan Qi suddenly spoke: "Imperial Imperial Wine."

Ms. Z was taken aback for a moment, but she quickly recovered and replied with a smile, "One hundred and eighty per cup."

"A gathering of heroes".

"Radish is having a meeting."

"Things are more chaotic abroad."

"They're always scheming against each other."

"Why are you blushing?"

"Looking refreshed!"

"Why is it yellow again?"

"A wax coating to prevent cold!"

"Long live the great people of China!"

"Long live the great unity of the people of the world!"

In an instant, all the pressure dissipated, and Wan Qi walked over with a smile to shake hands with Ms. Z.

"Hello, sister. My name is Wan Qi. You can call me Xiao Wan or Xiao Qi, it's fine. What should I call you, sister?"