This so-called soul seal is not impossible to break, but the current situation does not allow it... Wolfgang seemed a little irritable because of this, and his fingers started to play randomly as if he was nervous.

It is not difficult for Wolfgang to leave the present world and release a power that exceeds the limit of the soul mark by more than three times in an instant in the void, so that he can directly break through the control of the soul mark... This is not difficult for Wolfgang.

But the premise is that he needs to leave this world.

Every transcendent in the organization will carry the door number of the Eternal Night Palace in the Lost Paradise when they go out, and Wolfgang naturally has one on his body.

He could actually leave at any time, enter the gap between dimensions, release his power, and break through Mr. Song's control, but he had no intention of doing so at this time.

He failed to recruit Lucifer, the King of Hell, and returning to the organization would become a joke. The most important thing is that the door number of the Palace of Lost Paradise is actually a semi-disposable prop.

Every time it is opened, the gatekeeper of Yongye Palace needs to recharge it, and generally needs to report the door number used under what circumstances.

This is actually to collect the dangers in different sub-worlds. Usually, the transcendent person activates the door card and leaves after completing the task, but there are also cases where he escapes by activating the door card when encountering dangers that cannot be solved.

What they need to collect is this kind of dangerous situation, and then accumulate experience, so that they can wait for the next mission, or other organization members can effectively avoid the same danger.

If he went back and was forcibly imprisoned by a sub-world's pinnacle creature for free... it would be embarrassing.

...You hot chicken!

Probably the entire organization will be filled with such an atmosphere.

After thinking about it like this, Wolfgang even regretted sending a distress signal at this time... I hope there are no other members of the organization nearby.

Gong Fanxing was still talking about the rules around Mr. Song... but Wolfgang was obviously distracted.

"... Generally speaking, as long as you don't intend to betray Your Majesty, your life will not be too bad, and I will not make things difficult for you. After all, we have met each other."

"Miss Gong's words really sound insincere... treating your benefactor in this way." Charlotte sneered twice at this time.

"No matter what," Gong Fanxing said expressionlessly, "I'm just loyal to your Majesty."

"How precious can loyalty under slavery be?" Charlotte said calmly.

"It's not precious." Gong Fanxing said calmly, "But you need to carry it with you at all times...Besides, your Majesty is indeed the Supreme Son of Heaven. Even if you are loyal, it is not an insult."

Gong Fanxing didn't feel that he was relying on others... In life, some people are willing to be ordinary and escape into the mountains and forests, but there are also stages where they can enter and leave the court, be granted the title of marquis and worship the prime minister, and seek a stage where they can put into practice what they have learned throughout their life.

This was the idea of ​​the warriors of her era... and she was the female devil of that era. The world could not tolerate a cruel female devil like her, but the court needed such ruthless minions.

"Anyway, we have no room for maneuver now." Charlotte shook her head and said helplessly as if accepting her fate, "Then we have no choice but to work for this Mr. Song."

This attitude was expected by Gong Fanxing. She then looked at Wolfgang, her eyes seeming to ask.

"Do I have any other choice?" Wolfgang cried and laughed at this time. "I just hope that Miss Gong can treat me better, and I am already satisfied."

It's really like a seed of infatuation, but it's too romantic.

Gong Fanxing's charming eyes were as silky as silk, and she said with a sweet smile, "The slave family is not as good as those obedient and lovely children. The slave family is wild-tempered and loves nothing more than toying with handsome young men. They are an evildoer who cannot escape in the world of mortals. He is not Mr.

A good family that I like."

Wolfgang smiled as if it didn't matter.

At this moment, a wave of air came and Mr. Song was seen walking slowly out of the wooden house in the forest.

Gong Fanxing was the first to bow down and said, "I have seen your Majesty."

But Wolfgang and Charlotte were still standing.

Mr. Song didn't care at this time. He waved his hand to signal Gong Fanxing to stand up, and then said calmly, "I heard that a world-wide meeting will be held on the land of China, and the general trend of the world will definitely change as a result. You three,

Come with me to see this storm."

With that said, Mr. Song asked Wolfgang and Charlotte to wait on the other side of the island.

"Is there anything unusual about these two people?" When Mr. Song and Gong Fanxing were left alone, he asked abruptly.

"Returning to your Majesty, it seems that although Wolfgang and Charlotte are unwilling to give up, they are smart people after all and know that they cannot make things difficult for them... For the time being, they are still cooperative."

"Yes." Mr. Song nodded, wondering what he was thinking.

"What are your plans for the future, Your Majesty?" Gong Fanxing asked with a lowered eyebrow.

Mr. Song said, "Times have changed, and the world today is no longer the world of our dynasty... It's just that this world is full of chaos, so it may not be..."

It may not be that Mr. Song didn't say anything. Gong Fanxing was vaguely aware of his thoughts. He couldn't help but condense his expression and said in a deep voice, "I am willing to mount my horse for you!"

"It's too early to say this now." Mr. Song shook his head, "But I really should make some preparations... I need some capable people who can serve me."

"The world is so big, and most of the capable people and strangers are arrogant and arrogant. I'm afraid it will be difficult to..." in a short time.

"There will always be some people." Mr. Song smiled calmly and said, "They will surrender for the sake of strength."

Gong Fanxing couldn't help but be startled.

At this moment, I saw a figure flashing towards me. It was Wolfgang who had just left not long ago, returning... He frowned and said, "There is a ship on the sea, it seems to have come from here."

"I understand." Mr. Song nodded, "I asked them to come."

"Did your Majesty call you?" Gong Fanxing couldn't help but be startled at this moment.

"He is from a noble family in the capital." Mr. Song said calmly, "After you brought Qin Chuyu, the successor of Huanzhen Dao, to the sea last time, I traveled a lot... I went to the capital, and I gained something. Chi

I’ll tell you more later.”

As he said this, he saw Mr. Song suddenly take out a mobile phone from his pocket. He held the mobile phone in his hand and distanced himself from his body, then pointed it with his finger and said to the mobile phone, "You can

Log in, I'll get on the boat right away."

Gong Fanxing opened her mouth at this time, not because of the so-called gain from her superior, but because her superior suddenly took out something like a mobile phone, which made her feel violated.

e……

"Today's technology is indeed extraordinary." Mr. Song smiled at this time and said, "I have ordered people to present a few of the latest models. They are on the ship now. They will be given to you and three others later for easy contact."

What could she say... Your Majesty was so excited that she could only look ecstatic and said, "I thank you for your reward."

Wolfgang, who was standing next to him, just looked at him and said nothing... How could he be possessed by such a fool?

It shouldn't be...

No way...

Board the ship.

Depart the island.

…

…

Generally speaking, it is correct to say that the Administration aims to treat all extraordinary groups who come to participate in the summit meeting equally.

However, it is really impossible to do everything in terms of manpower dispatched to receive guests.

Assuming that such a giant arrived at the same time as a non-you mission from the non-tu continent, it was impossible to split Yan Xiaoxi on both sides and then bloom on both sides.

Therefore, it is a policy of treating everyone equally, starting from reality, and focusing on those closest to you.

Fortunately, the Management Bureau has already launched a plan to increase its staff early. Since the Taishan incident, a lot of manpower has been added. At the same time, this is also the first formal and significant mission for these new recruits.

"I have been working for fifteen years, and this is the first time I have seen such a big battle. You are lucky to have come across this era."

No matter what kind of organization it is, there will always be seniors with such roles in the group.

"By the way, what's your name?" In front of one of the guest houses where the summit was held, the senior who had just completed his daily inspection suddenly asked.

"Leng Feng."

"Leng Feng?" The senior read the name carefully, then took out a cigarette skillfully and said, "Which department did you recruit from? Judging from your appearance, ordinary departments cannot tolerate a great person like you."

"Senior is joking." Leng Feng shook his head and said, "I'm just a newbie here. No matter what department I was in before, when I entered the administration, I was just like a new recruit."

"You look like a soldier." The senior narrowed his eyes, then smiled and said, "I heard that there was a training program before, and a group of military kings were selected from the military across the country and sent to the fire.

Intensive training with Yun Consultant...is this how you came out, right?"

"How could it be?" Leng Feng smiled and said, "I got in because my sister-in-law was in the bureau and had many connections... If I could go to Huoyun Consultant for training, how could I do these simple things here now?

His job should have been sent to the field a long time ago."

"That's right." The senior smiled noncommittally, "Okay...there's nothing going on here. You can go back and report."

"Okay." Leng Feng nodded, and then drove away directly.

"Where's my sister-in-law?" The senior flicked the cigarette butt, chuckled lightly, shook his head, and returned to the guest house casually.

…

After leaving the guest house, it didn't take long to drive back to the temporary headquarters of the administration.

However, Leng Feng did not go back immediately. Instead, he drove around the city for a while, thinking about some things. The experiences he had experienced in the past few months far exceeded those in the first half of his life.

From the time he was selected for the intensive training plan... In fact, from the rescue operation of the Taishan Incident, he plunged headlong into that mysterious and extraordinary world.

But Leng Feng is no longer a young man.

He is in his thirties and has a family. Among the training team members, there are almost no one older than him. Most of them are overly enthusiastic young men in their early twenties.

He even fell short in terms of physical fitness... However, he got through it and completed the training ahead of schedule. He was even lucky enough to receive personal guidance from consultant Huo Yun before that.

It took a whole day, and I heard that it was one of the few times in the decades of history of the establishment of the Administration.
To be continued...