Baili Changqi showed a genuine smile, at least on the surface.
Feng Yiluo's personality seems to be different from that of humans on earth, and he fully affirmed Baili Changqi's answer.
"I see the sincerity of your school and hope that the friendship between the two schools will last forever."
Everyone in the visiting delegation from Solon College smiled.
Baili Changqi showed full patience and kindness when facing this group of lunar visitors who dressed strangely, spoke in strange ways, and created an atmosphere that made people feel hairy.
Under his guidance again, everyone finally began to enjoy tea happily.
It was not until 9:30 pm that the Solon College group finally left.
This made Li Jie, who was waiting at the secretariat opposite the office, couldn't help but take a second look.
Principals rarely have records of welcoming guests until 9pm, let alone half an hour longer.
Although these guys from Solon Academy all dress up in strange clothes and speak in weird and stereotyped ways, they are from Solon Academy on the moon base.
This is the third-ranked college in the world, far surpassing Hurricane College in the research of some cutting-edge technologies.
"Mr. Li Jie, please stay. I will need to trouble you again in two days."
When walking out of the office building, Feng Yiluo turned around and bowed gracefully.
This kind of elegance from the bottom of his heart made Li Jie feel more and more uncomfortable, and he waved his hands repeatedly.
When Li Jie returned from the delivery, he was about to report to Dean Baili, but was surprised to find an additional figure in the principal's office.
No, it's two figures.
Because the tall and powerful Vice President Wu Wenlie happened to block the other person beside him.
Li Jie did not go inside, he just stood at the door and lowered his head to report the situation.
"Li Jie, please go back first. Dean Wu and I still have some specific matters to discuss."
"Yes." Li Jie left gently. It was only 2 minutes before he sent Feng Yiluo and others away. But when he came out, there was nothing else in the office area except the bright and soft light of street lights, and it was quiet.
Principal Baili should be arranging specific contact matters with Vice President Wu. In addition to the academic talks with the tutors, the most important thing is probably the exchanges between the colleges.
Is it a warm-up for the college exchange competition in November?
But if you are not afraid of embarrassment, will Solon College regard Hurricane College as a threat?
I'm afraid that in the entire Xia Kingdom, only Longmu and Wangbei's two universities can gain access to each other.
Then the purpose of the other party's visit now is a bit strange.
After thinking about it carefully, Li Jie found that he couldn't figure it out, so he smiled freely and strode away.
Since you can't figure it out, let's leave professional matters to professionals.
…
Principal's office.
Baili Changqi pressed a button 30 seconds after Li Jie left.
The isolation light curtain force field is deployed, and all sound waves and optical signals are blocked.
The two hidden men appeared outside the window in an incredible way, nodded at the same time and then disappeared into the night.
Wu Wenlie's cheek muscles twitched. Every time he saw these elusive lurkers, he wanted to beat them up.
Is it true that people are scary?
As for the man in gray robe next to him, he had a popular face, expressionless, like a wooden man.
This time the principal's office fell into absolute silence.
Click.
Wu Wenlie unceremoniously picked up an apple on the coffee table, took a bite, and sat on the single sofa next to him.
"Hey, it's so crispy and sweet."
Comrade Lao Wu felt much better and asked casually: "Have the artificial people left?"
The man in gray robe remained expressionless and silent.
Baili Changqi was amused instead. He picked up a bunch of grapes and threw them directly at Wu Wenlie, laughing and scolding: "Old Wu, please be careful, I will not be held responsible if an international dispute occurs!"
Wu Wenlie turned his head and blew a casual breath. The grape that was about to hit his face suddenly stopped and fell vertically into the palm of his right hand.
Comrade Lao Wu began to taste the bunch of tribute grapes with relish again.
"Not to mention anything else! I've eaten all of them, and I think your fruit is the sweetest, boss."
Of course, business matters were important, so before Baili Changqi could finish his second sentence, Wu Wenlie got to the point.
"I'm not wrong. Those transformed guys who don't even know their parents are not artificial humans."
"Don't they all look like the nobles in the magic diary? They speak straight words, and their standard pronunciation is just like our news network. Aren't they just simulated robots, hahaha."
Baili Changqi was amused. It seemed like it would be a good idea to call Wu Wenlie over when he was in a bad mood.
He picked up the tea cup, blew lightly and said, "Okay, don't arrange it. Tell us what you think. Wu Wenlie, you come first."
Wu Wenlie was eating apples and grapes quickly, and said nonchalantly: "The visitor is not good. There are only two reasons. Come and step on us, or he is looking for treasures here. Poaching people in front of you is impossible.
Don’t you like the guys from Mars the most?”
Baili Changqi looked at the gray-robed man, "Feihe?"
The dull expression on the gray-robed man's face suddenly became alert. He bowed respectfully to the principal and said: "To Principal Baili, I don't have much time in the fortress, and the opinions I can provide will not be as rich as those of Principal Wu."
, but...I feel the same kind of atmosphere in Feng Yiluo."
Um?
Wu Wenlie hovered over the apple he was eating, "Are you serious?"
"Well, there's no mistake. The Secret Martial Forces have the keenest sense of the aura deep in the shadows." Feihe spoke very calmly, and with his ordinary face, he was a natural espionage talent.
"Is there really a situation?" Wu Wenlie looked at Baili Changqi blankly and raised his voice in surprise.
Baili Chang looked at Wu Wenlie with a faint smile, "So you were just talking nonsense?"
"How can that be possible? Am I that kind of person?" Wu Wenlie waved his big hand quickly, "Just pretend I didn't ask!"
Baili Changqi did not intend to meet this vulgar martial artist. He said calmly: "The higher education institutions on the Moon and Mars have one thing in common. They are at the absolute leading position in energy technology."
"[Energy Chromatogram] was one of the projects established by Solon College 11 years ago. The person in charge of the project at that time was the current principal Byron, who is the moon with one-half Eagle blood and one-half Gallic blood.
gentlemen."
"Nine years ago, Feng Yiluo was nominated by Byron and successfully joined the Solon College School Committee. In nine years, he was responsible for three departments. In the end, he worked in the Department of Foreign Exchange for the shortest time, only two years."
"Over the past nine years, Feng Yiluo's performance has been quite satisfactory, or mediocre, but the three positions he held are all responsible for the core departments."
"In other words, Feng Yiluo is a close associate of Byron and an inevitable participant in the energy chromatogram. There must be a plan for this trip. If our college is just a springboard for them, then it doesn't matter. Everyone will be fine.
"
Baili Changqi's eyes flickered with a faint light, "If he really has plans for us...then we have to give them a good fight."
"Although our Hurricane Academy is a little weak, our bones are still very strong."
A mysterious smile suddenly appeared on Baili Changqi's face, "Lao Wu, I heard that you arranged for Cheng Zicheng to contact Lu Ze?"
Wu Wenlie's face suddenly turned red and he hesitated, "You all know this. It must be Cheng Zicheng who is rough in his work. Let's see if I don't fix him when I get back!"
"Okay, don't show your stubbornness to me." Baili Changqi said angrily.
Everyone is a movie king, how can one of us act so well?
The reason you came here is just to confirm who is coming on the other side of the moon. Sure enough, the rougher the person is, the more conceited people are.
Wu Wenlie secretly glanced at Baili Changqi and found that the boss's eyes were not so kind to him, so Wu Wenlie quickly forced out a smile.
"Hey hey hey."
Tried and true, the magic trick of pretending to be stupid!
"What you did is not wrong. Be prepared. The students will notify you of the hurricane seeds in advance."
"You can conduct some advance training on the Moon Man's chip fighting style. The two days will be a bit stressful, but it's better than nothing."
"As for Lu Ze, he is the person you are directly responsible for, so you should be responsible until the end."
"Although he is a freshman, he is still qualified to watch. You can let him participate in the whole process."
Baili Changqi finally said what Wu Wenlie wanted to hear most in his heart. The rough old man suddenly grinned and hurriedly responded: "Okay."
After the explanation was completed, Baili Changqi looked at the gray-robed man named Feihe again.
"The Secret Armed Forces are operating normally. You will stay for two more days to cooperate with the Secret Army in core protection work."
Feihe bowed slightly, "Yes!"
That night, the lights in the principal's office lasted until early morning before finally dimming.
…
On the other end, Feng Yiluo and others, who left the Hurricane Academy in a near-Earth vehicle, did not stop in Shanghai, but directly crossed thousands of kilometers and returned to the base of Nanhan Kingdom across the sea from Neon.
The all-glass room was full of science fiction colors. After Feng Yiluo and the other five entered, the originally light brown glass instantly turned into deep black.
A smooth long tabletop slowly rose from the ground that was originally as flat as a mirror.
Feng Yiluo and others sat down separately.
The silver-gray tights and hair color are also mainly silver and maroon. In this house shrouded in pure black glass, it is full of cyberpunk style.
"Baili Changqi is very cautious about our arrival and should be on guard." A woman with short hair spoke, but this time the language she spoke had nothing to do with Xia Mandarin and changed to standard Moonese.
The tone is slightly similar to that of Hinburakuyu, but if you listen carefully, you will find that it is completely incomprehensible.
This is a unique language that was born out of the three major languages on earth and evolved over twenty years.
Martian language is exactly the same.
This is a man-made natural chasm.
However, the lunar base has extremely cutting-edge chip technology, so the implantation of auxiliary chips directly allows the lunar people to have a language level that far exceeds that of humans on earth.
"This is a normal reaction. After all, this is our goal." Feng Yiluo smiled gracefully, like a Western medieval aristocrat.
"Only after saying hello to them can we carry out light and dark work in an orderly manner."
Feng Yiluo took out a pair of flat glasses from his windbreaker and put them on, saying in a calm voice: "Start the resonance mode."
Lift your wrist and gently adjust the numbers on the bracelet.
The room, as black as the universe, is filled with an aura of tranquility.
All sounds strangely disappeared.
Feng Yiluo and the four people across from him were all sitting stiffly in their positions. If it weren't for their blinking eyelids, they might have been mistaken for thinking that these people had died inexplicably.
Everyone's eyes reflected some colorful colors.
In their minds, Feng Yiluo's thoughts appeared strangely in the form of intracranial sounds.
"The layout of the open-line work is as follows: 30-person communication team, 15 scientific researchers, and 15 outstanding students. The scientific researchers collect intelligence, and the student team conducts attention control."
"The inter-college friendly exchange competition adopts the plan of losing 5 and winning 10, losing first and then winning."
"Undercover work: confidential. No notification."
"Spiritual resonance ends."
Feng Yiluo took off his glasses and looked at the four people opposite him in this room that was always so quiet that there was no sound of breathing.
"do you understand?"
"I understand, poor Xia people." A man with short silver hair shrugged, with a rare sense of humor in his tone.
