"You finally spoke. I have been waiting for this day for too long."
On the phone, the old voice even had a hint of trembling.
Lin Ming couldn't help but frown as he listened, and asked secretly in his heart: "System, what's going on?"
System: "Yanlong information is being transmitted."
After a while, Lin Ming felt that a stream of memory fragments had merged into his mind.
inside the fragment.
It was a man who was killing the enemy in a bloody battle. The scene changed and he came to the national scientific research process again. It was the same man.
"Is this the real Flame Dragon?"
Lin Ming absorbed the memory fragments in his mind and couldn't help but shrink his pupils.
That man killed the enemy with blood and was the highest national meritorious god of war, the true first-generation military god.
The man was awarded the nine-star national warrior badge, which made him invincible, and he had countless research results in his hands.
It can be said.
This is a truly remarkable man.
The clip continued to switch, and finally landed on the man's face. When he saw the man's face, Lin Ming was also startled.
This man is actually himself?
How is this going?
"System, don't tell me, is this your fault?" Lin Ming was confused.
System: "Yanlong died of illness at the age of three. He had too many hidden injuries and did not receive timely treatment. Because he looks similar to the host, his identity is being grafted."
"And the system has already processed the memory of people who are familiar with Yanlong, including their voices and appearance. The host does not have to worry at all."
"You are Yanlong now, and Yanlong is you."
Lin Ming gathered his thoughts and spoke into the phone: "There is an emergency in the border area, and my subordinates are not doing anything. How can I just sit back and ignore it?"
"Okay, I will send Xia Jun directly over immediately!"
A voice came from the phone and then hung up.
at this time.
In a courtyard in Longxia, an old man slowly put down his mobile phone. Next to him, a man stood respectfully.
The aura on the man's body was as deep as the sea, and it was very terrifying.
This man is the military god of the Xia army who is responsible for guarding the border of country C. He is now one of the three major myths in the army.
The old man looked at an old locust tree in front of him and said calmly: "Xia Jun, I am your master!"
When the man heard this, he became extremely excited: "You, are you telling the truth?"
The old man nodded and said nothing.
"Okay, I will go to the border right away. These clowns from country C, I will make their territory bloody." After Xia Jun said a word, he left quickly.
at this time.
Lin Ming, who hung up the phone, was communicating with the system: "System, can you do without this SSS-level code name?"
System: "Please consider the host carefully before making a decision. Now that Yanlong has reappeared, if the host and his family are told that Yanlong is dead, the host should know what consequences will be faced by the host and his family."
This time, it was Lin Ming's turn to be silent.
This damn system.
He was tricked like this. This SSS level reward is not that simple at all.
There are really too many things involved behind the scenes.
"System, I really hate you. You are forcing me to become stronger step by step." Lin Ming complained helplessly in his heart.
System: "The host only needs to work hard to raise the child. All obstacles that hinder the host from raising the child will be forcibly erased by the system if the host cannot solve them."
"Please host believe in the power of the system."
Lin Ming: "..."
Rather than letting the system deal with the enemies on the road for him, he might as well deal with them slowly and properly himself.
after all.
Forcibly erasing these words is too bloody.
and.
This is still aimed at those meritorious people in Longxia. This is a tragedy for Lin Ming, who is from Longxia.
If he really allowed the system to do this, he would feel guilty for the rest of his life.
"Okay, I know what to do."
Lin Ming said a word to the system in his heart, and then the system fell silent.
Right now he.
Only by accepting it can he ensure that he, his family and Long Xia will not be harmed.
Accept the identity of Yanlong.
A fake identity that only he knows he is a fake.
"Everything is for the sake of the children and the family, and we have to do it as a last resort."
Lin Ming lamented in his heart, and at the same time silently mourned: "Yanlong, don't worry, since I have inherited your identity, I will not do anything that goes against the heart of 'Yanlong'."
"how's it going?"
On the side, Lao Ye watched him hang up the phone and started asking.
Lin Ming smiled, handed over the phone, and said, "Don't worry, everything is fine. Xia Jun has already passed directly from above."
"That's awesome, Lao Lin!"
When Lao Ye heard this, he immediately punched Lin Ming's chest in excitement.
but.
Immediately afterwards, a look of doubt appeared in his eyes. He looked at Lin Ming and said doubtfully: "That's not right. How can you have such great influence and be able to make the people above to surrender to the Xia Army?"
Xia Jun, one of the three major myths in the army.
To directly defeat such a person, the energy and influence required are definitely not something that their Dragon Soul people can achieve.
This can only show that Lin Ming has another identity.
Lin Ming smiled faintly and said: "Ahem, secret, secret. Don't ask too many questions. If you ask too many questions, you won't know anything."
"Tch, you kid is still playing tricks on me."
Ye Tian smiled and didn't take it seriously, but he didn't continue to ask.
after all.
There are only a few people in Longxia who can directly drive the God of War.
But Lin Ming asked those few people to 'execute' the order. There were very few people who could do it to this extent.
Only those two or three people can do it.
This can only show that Lin Ming is one of those two or three extremely important people. Otherwise, he would not have such a strong influence.
"Okay, don't worry. Those wolves will be fine. Don't worry. Let's go inside and have a drink."
Lin Ming patted Ye Tian on the shoulder, and walked into the camp with the three lone wolves.
The top of the snow mountain.
There are tall tents arranged one after another. Here, the warmth is as usual, completely incompatible with the cold weather outside.
And under the snow-capped mountains.
A team of twelve men and horses were panting and moving forward with difficulty.
Their goal is to reach the top of the snow-capped mountains.
Among this group of people, some have been injured, and some have fallen into severe coma.
The progress of the group of twelve people was even more seriously slowed down.
But even so.
They still did not give up on any of their injured or unconscious teammates. Twelve of them, carrying heavy weapons and equipment, marched forward in the mountains and forests.
Although they were tired, their eyes were firm and no one gave up.