Chapter 105 Offline meeting of group members (2 in 1)
As the saying goes, one can understand everything.
On the way to Luohe Mountaineering, I took the Qingfeng Luan to overlook the majestic Taibai Mountain, and the corresponding forest protection knowledge came to my mind.
Taibai Mountain has lush forests and Chinese herbal medicines everywhere.
There are also rare and precious animals here: red-eyed blood pheasant, golden-threaded monkey, and gladiatorial takin.
The Donghuang Alliance has specially set up a protected area here to maintain the ecology and prevent poaching.
In the vast sea of clouds, Li Wanqing had a panoramic view of Taibai Mountain and chatted:
"Did you know that there is a medicinal material unique to the world in Mount Taibai?"
"Single-leaf clover." Luo He replied: "There are only sporadic distributions around Taibai Mountain in the world."
Li Wanqing was a little surprised, but she immediately reacted: "I almost forgot, this is your professional field."
"It takes more than three years of imprisonment to dig a single-leaf grass. It's hard not to remember." Luo He said casually.
Li Wanqing pursed her lips and smiled, looking around the mountains and forests under the sea of clouds, and said:
"Every year, a large number of poachers go deep into Taibai Mountain, trying to make a fortune from rare pet animals and medicinal materials, which brings trouble to the work of the Public Security Bureau."
Luo He knew something about poachers.
Poachers can be said to be the natural enemies of forest rangers, and there are many of them.
Some powerful trainers will also turn to illegal poaching because formal channels are too slow to make money.
Li Wanqing mentioned the Public Security Bureau and continued:
"Master Lao Jin is a key member of the Public Security Bureau. He has been rated as a model worker for three consecutive years with his performance of nearly a thousand tasks a year..."
"A thousand pieces?"
Luo He was startled by this number: "In other words, he has to complete almost three tasks a day?"
"Yes." Li Wanqing nodded, "This is why everyone in the General Administration will respect Lao Jin when they mention it."
Luo He complained: "Is the Public Security Bureau short of manpower? The same person is asked to do thousands of tasks a year."
Li Wanqing said calmly: "The lack of manpower is the objective reason. And the subjective reason is that everyone has great trust in Mr. Lao Jin."
Luo He was stunned for a moment.
Is this the so-called, as long as it doesn't kill you, use it to death?
I don’t know what this Mr. Gan Emperor, who completes thousands of tasks in a year, looks like.
Luo He couldn't help but have some expectations for this model worker.
While chatting, Qingfeng Luan walked through the vast sea of clouds and came to the top of the capped mountain above the sea of clouds.
The top of Taibai Mountain, more than 3,000 meters above sea level, is called "Baxiantai". Legend has it that it is the place where immortals attained enlightenment and ascended to heaven.
Not far from Baxiantai, there is a clear glacial lake formed by glacial activity, called Dayehai.
The lake is as clear and clear as a mirror, with ripples of blue waves. Birds from the clean pond fly in and pick up the weeds and trivial things on the lake, leaving no grass or dust on the lake surface.
Luo He looked at the glacier lake, his heart moved, and he said:
"Team Li, your competition won't be held on the lake, right?"
Li Wanqing said with a smile: "That's right."
"But the lake hasn't frozen yet."
"It will freeze later."
Qingfeng Luan landed by Daye Sea, and suddenly a heavy fog came in.
The mist filled the sky over the glacier lake, and it gradually receded after confirming that it was clear in the evening like a spiritual being.
Out of curiosity, Luo He took out his phone and scanned the fog.
[Pet beast name: God tent]
[Attributes: Dark, Ice]
[Racial Level: Lower King]
[Explanation: According to folklore, the tent that appears together with the gods to cover the true form of the gods is actually the heavy fog formed between the iceberg plateaus and can be found in Kunlun, Tianshan and other places. 】
The racial level is actually as high as the king level.
Luo He glanced at the fog and pondered for a moment.
I don’t know how such a pet animal can eat.
At this time, the divine tent shrank and surrounded Dayehai, and an extremely cold breath came from the fog.
In an instant, the heavy fog dissipated, and a thick layer of ice formed over the entire Dayehai.
Luo He was amazed.
This ice-making ability is really perfect.
Not only can it be used to keep it fresh, it can even be used to mix wine.
Luo He was still hesitating before, which attribute would be better for the next pet beast to contract.
Now, seeing the divine tent instantly freezing the lake, Luo He made up his mind.
The next pet beast must have an ice attribute!
Beside the frozen lake, a cold-faced man wearing a referee uniform walked towards him.
Along with the light of the summoning array, the cold-faced man put away the magic tent and said in an indifferent tone:
"Master Li, you are ready to go on stage."
"Okay, referee Leng Qian."
Li Wanqing faced this unselfish referee and said politely: "Please wait for me for five minutes."
Leng Qian glanced at his watch, then nodded to Li Wanqing, turned and walked towards the ice on the lake.
Li Wanqing looked at Luo He and said:
"I'll take you to the auditorium first."
"I can just go there by myself," Luo He said.
"No, I'll take you there." Li Wanqing had a tough attitude.
There is an auditorium next to the glacier lake, with a total seating capacity of no more than twenty.
A straight black woman wearing a white coat stood next to the auditorium. She looked like a medical worker.
She looked at Li Wanqing and Luo He who were approaching, and said, "Master Li, who is this?"
"Luo He, the newcomer in the ninth game."
Li Wanqing introduced Luo He to the long-straight black woman, and immediately introduced Luo He:
"This is Fang Qing, the master of the Medical Bureau."
"Hello, Senior Fang." Luo He said.
Fang Qing had black bangs and said:
"I'm not your senior. There is a very bad senior in the ninth game. I hope you won't be like him."
Luo He was startled.
What a strong smell of gunpowder.
Could it be that Hei Chang speaks straight and has a poisonous tongue?
I don’t know who the ‘bastard senior’ Fang Qing is targeting is.
"Fang Qing is always like this, you don't have to be surprised."
Li Wanqing and Fang Qing were obviously familiar with each other, so they reconciled and said, "Fang Qing, could you please take Luo He to my relatives and friends table."
A trace of surprise flashed across the eyes of the long-straight beauty. She looked at Luo He from head to head and nodded slightly: "I got it."
"Thank you."
Li Wanqing smiled slightly, turned around and walked towards the frozen lake. She gradually calmed down and focused her eyes.
Luo He looked at her back and clearly felt the change in her aura.
"When Master Li fights, it's like a different person. Don't be surprised."
Fang Qing put her hands in the pockets of her white coat: "Follow me."
"OK."
Luo He followed Fang Qing to the relatives and friends table and sat down.
Feeling that Fang Qing's eyes were always staring at him, Luo Heru said:
"Is there any problem, Senior Fang?"
"You..." the long and straight beauty spoke, with a hidden spirit of gossip flashing through her eyes, "What is your relationship with Master Li?"
Luo He pondered: "Superior and subordinate?"
"Do you believe it yourself?" Fang Qing sneered, "How can the relationship between superiors and subordinates be so close?"
Luo He thought carefully: "It's not very close."
The so-called intimate relationship should not be dating, holding hands, hugging...
Luo He was stunned for a moment, then realized what he was doing.
It seems that all these matters have been accomplished.
The long and straight woman with black hair stared at Luo He, who was in a daze, and said to herself: "It turns out that Master Li likes the Nianxia style."
"Huh?" Luo He seemed to have heard something he shouldn't have heard.
"It's nothing." Fang Qing's mouth curved with joy, "Just wait for another five minutes and the game will begin."
With that said, Fang Qing sat down next to Luo He. Seeing Luo He's questioning eyes, she said calmly:
"I am also a relative of Master Li."
Luo He: "..."
Don’t you really want to know more about the gossip?
At this time, under the sea of clouds, there was the roar of machinery, attracting everyone's attention.
A black shadow broke through the sea of clouds, and the mechanical structure of the whole body was covered with black steel. The mechanical flying eagle spread its wings and soared, with a trainer's figure on it.
[Explanation: The Donghuang-produced model has been modified from the original model of the 'Fengshen Machine Eagle'. The paint has been changed from the original silver-white to black-gold, which enhances the air combat capability. 】
Fang Qing raised her hand and gestured to the Fengshen Machine Eagle.
The black and gold mechanical pet beast flew towards this side in the sky.
With the air waves blowing in our face, the Fengshen Eagle folded its wings and landed near the auditorium.
A trainer with short hair, men's clothing, earrings and black gloves jumped off the back of the mechanical flying eagle and greeted with a smile:
"Long time no see, Qingqing."
"Please don't imitate someone's use of repeated words." Fang Qing said coldly.
"I think this title is very cute." The beauty in men's clothing crossed her arms and laughed.
Fang Qing ignored it calmly, introduced the person to Luo He, and said:
"This is Lin Xiaolin, a master of the mechanical department and a member of the fifth bureau's 'Mechanical Bureau'."
"It's worth mentioning that wearing men's clothing is her hobby. Just don't discriminate against her because of it." The long, straight black beauty spoke with her usual venomous tongue.
"Hey, you can see that I am a beauty even if I wear men's clothes." Lin Xiaolin emphasized.
Fang Qing glanced at Lin Xiaolin up and down, and shook her head: "You are too young, even younger than Master Li."
The beauty in men's clothing stretched out her black-gloved right hand, held her forehead, and sighed: "You shouldn't be talking about age, right, Qingqing."
Luo He: "..."
Is this really a topic I can listen to?
"This is Luo He." Fang Qing then introduced to Lin Xiaolin.
Before he finished speaking, Lin Xiaolin looked at Luo He and his eyes lit up:
"Is this the new guy who recruited the Patron Saint?"
"Tsk, tsk, you are indeed very handsome, Dark Crow is right." Lin Xiaolin crossed one arm and rubbed his chin.
Fang Qing: "Don't talk like a filthy uncle, so as not to scare the newcomers."
Lin Xiaolin squinted at Luo He: "Is he really scared? This is the big boss who is personally named by the patron saint and meets once a month."
"By the way, Luo He, did you come here on your own?" Lin Xiaolin started chatting familiarly.
"I came here with Master Li," Luo He said.
"Master Li rode the Qingfeng Luan with him and came up the mountain together." Fang Qing said coldly.
Lin Xiaolin seemed to have heard some big news and said in surprise:
"Okay, Luo He! How did you get Qing Fengluan to agree to take you?"
Overlord-level pet beasts rarely allow others to ride them except the trainer himself.
As Li Wanqing's main pet beast, Qing Feng Luan was willing to carry Luo He, which refreshed Lin Xiaolin's understanding.
Fang Qing interrupted: "If it involves the main pet beast, don't interfere, lest Sister Wan Qing come to kill you."
Lin Xiaolin suddenly understood and nodded, "That makes sense."
Luo He couldn't help but be a little curious: "Isn't Captain Li very gentle? Why did he come to kill him?"
Fang Qing looked at the sky: "Li Wanqing..."
Lin Xiaolin looked at the sky: "Very gentle..."
Immediately, the two women stared at Luo He with complicated eyes, as if asking whether we were talking about the same person.
"What's wrong?" Luo He was confused.
Lin Xiaolin coughed dryly and said, "Luo He, do you know who the patriarch of the Jiang family is?"
Luo He shook his head.
"Jiang Xiangtian was a palace-level trainer five years ago and was also a member of the Presbyterian Council." Lin Xiaolin said: "Then two years ago, Master Li's promotion to a formal member of the Investigation Bureau was opposed by Chief Jiang."
Fang Qing glanced at Lin Xiaolin in surprise, not expecting her to mention the past.
But this matter was not considered a secret in the General Administration, and Lin Xiaolin was a familiar person, so Fang Qing allowed her to continue talking.
"Why does Chief Jiang object?" Luo He asked curiously.
"It seems to say that the leader of the Jiang clan favors boys over girls. In short, Master Li didn't have an attack at the time. Later, he found the Jiang family's dojo and beat up all the juniors."
Lin Xiaolin crossed his arms and sighed: "The deeds have alarmed the General Administration. There is no need to prove your strength. Master Li has become the youngest official member of the General Administration..."
"Oh, you should be the youngest official member now." Lin Xiaolin looked at Luo He.
Luo He was startled, but immediately felt lucky, and felt more and more that he was hugging Captain Li's thigh.
This is simply the template for the protagonist of a cool novel.
If you can't beat the old ones, can't you beat the younger ones?
"In short, you are the popular newcomer in the ninth game, but don't provoke your superiors."
Lin Xiaolin touched his chin and said, "Otherwise, I might end up like one of your seniors."
Luo He: "Which senior?"
Fang Qing said indifferently: "You have a way."
At this time, a harsh whistle signaled that the game was about to begin, interrupting everyone's conversation.
The three of them looked towards the glacier lake covered with a thick layer of ice.
On the ice, stood the heroic figure of a beauty with a high ponytail. She was wearing clothes suitable for combat, and her short cloak was blowing in the cold wind.
On the other hand, in front of Li Wanqing, a middle-aged uncle in a suit and leather shoes walked slowly.
The middle-aged man had sunken eye sockets, his hair was scruffy, and his tie was still stained with oil from spicy soup.
In the auditorium.
Lin Xiaolin complained: "Is it true that Mr. Lao Jin will not die suddenly?"
Fang Qing mused: "After all, I have to deal with three tasks a day. Maybe I didn't get a good night's sleep before going on stage."
Luo He was a little surprised.
The uncle I met while drinking spicy soup this morning?
No wonder, at that time, I felt that he was very strong and seemed to be about to die suddenly.
The co-author is the rumored ‘model worker’ Lao Jin who is respected by everyone!
"Thank you for your respect and allow me to fight against you."
The middle-aged uncle bowed deeply and said politely: "Please wait and take care of me."
Li Wanqing couldn't laugh or cry: "Mr. Lao Jin, what are you doing?"
"Ah... being kind to others is the philosophy of middle-aged people walking on thin ice."
Lao Jin pulled on his tie to make it easier for him to exercise later, and said slowly:
"I'm ready to start."
The referee looked around at the two people, waved the flag, and in an instant, two summoning arrays lit up on the field!
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