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In an office of the Solemnity Bureau, a female secretary in dark uniform pushed up her glasses and looked at the man in front of her: "Are you Mr. Wayne Noyes?"

"Hmm." Wein said, "I think Ms. Groka should have received my request to visit."

"Of course, at nine o'clock in the morning..." the female secretary flipped through her notebook and confirmed, "You can come in."

Wei Yin took two steps, stopped again, turned to look at Liang: "You don't have to follow."

"Ah?" Liang always followed Wei Yin in and out of various places. He was suddenly asked not to follow him, and he was a little uncomfortable. "Okay, I understand."

"Do you think it's strange?" Wein noticed Leon's doubts and smiled, "Because I want to talk to Groka about some things that are not suitable for children, and you are not suitable to listen in."

Leon: "..."

Female secretary: "...Mr. Noyes, please come this way."

After Wein entered the office, the female secretary took Leon to the sofa aside: "Tea and snacks are prepared in the reception room. You can wait here for Ms. Groka and Mr. Noyes to finish the meeting."

"Well, thank you." Leon sat down, and the female secretary thoughtfully poured him a cup of tea.

"Flower tea?" Liang smelled a fragrance that was different from the black tea he brewed in the past.

"Yes, Ms. Groka likes to drink scented tea. This scented tea is made of roses..." The female secretary explained the flowers and plants contained in the tea.

Liang nodded. He didn't know much about tea, so long as he could drink it.

Seeing that Leon had no other questions, the female secretary sat back at her desk and continued the work at hand. As the chief of the legal and political department, Groka had a large independent office, and there was a reception room outside the office for guests who were going to meet with her to wait.

After sitting on the sofa for a while, Liang gradually felt sleepy, and his eyelids began to fight.

Strange, I didn't stay up late last night... Liang rubbed his face, but his sleepiness did not go away.

Is it because of the scented tea, or some other reason? Liang felt that his sleepiness was definitely unusual, but as his eyelids became increasingly heavy, he could hardly even speak out, so he could only shrug slowly.

The head falls into a deep slumber.



When the setting sun gradually sets, the street lights turn on, and most of the migrant workers in Caspers have stayed up until after get off work hours. As a second-tier city, the nightlife in Caspers is far less rich than that in big cities. The first place for citizens after get off work is The choice is often to go home directly.

Among the crowds of people coming and going, the confused Liang stood out.

Who am I? Where am I? What do I want to do?

No, no, at least he knew the first question... Liang looked down at himself. He was still dressed as when he went out this morning, indicating that he had not "traveled" back to the illusion of his previous life like he had encountered the "Mist of Time" before.

, and never traveled to another person again.

Could it be...a dream?

However, here is...Leon turned around. Behind him, ah no, in front of him, was a gate. There were soldiers holding rifles and wearing military-like uniforms standing guard at the door. It can be seen from the sign on the side,

This is the base of the Kaspers City Defense Force.

Leon, who has studied the map, knows that the city defense army garrison has three strongholds in Caspas, one in the east of the city, one in the west of the city, and one that is considered a headquarters, located in the center of the city, probably in Liang.

Hold your eyes high.

So why is he here? The headquarters of the city defense army... wait, the city defense army - the military?

Although collectively referred to as the military, the army is also divided into two parts. One is the group army, which is similar to the field troops in the previous life and can be mobilized everywhere. Nowadays, land cruisers are the main force of the group army; the other is the city defense army.

, is responsible for the garrison of the city and will not be mobilized at will. Although it is not equipped with a land craft, it has the authority to mobilize all defense facilities in the city.

One is equivalent to a spear for attack, and the other is equivalent to a shield for defense. Although there are many internal differences, in general they both belong to the military.

When mentioning the military, what Le Ang thought of was its dealings with "Tianthin Industries".

Before he had time to think about it, Liang heard movement from the door. The door opened, and the sentry at the door saluted: "Lieutenant!"

Looking around, I saw another man in military uniform walking out of the gate, looking impatient and walking out of the city defense army base, holding a brown paper document bag in his hand.

...The document bag looked very, very familiar to Leon.

Why is it in this person's hands? Liang was stunned and subconsciously took a few steps closer.

Logically speaking, Leon's behavior was suspicious, and the sentry should at least give him a warning, but Leon found that the sentry didn't even look at him.

No, not only the sentry, but also no one else looked at him.

Regarding this, Liang didn't feel embarrassed, "Ah, I'm being looked down upon." He boldly walked up to the sentry and waved his hand, but the sentry still didn't look at him.

It seemed like these people couldn't see him? Leon was even more convinced that he was in a dream. He reached out and poked the sentinel, and saw that his fingers penetrated directly into the sentinel's body as if through a mold.

It looks creepy.

In this case, Leon simply became unscrupulous and walked directly to the concierge, intending to see what was going on.

Another sentry in the concierge was writing something in his notebook. Liang went over and took a look. It should be something like travel registration. He could see the lieutenant's name at a glance:

Tyler Powell..


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