Chapter 554 554. Wanted List
To put it simply, Feng Jianyi found a way to achieve rapid passage within the empire's territory.
If this method can be realized.
If ordinary people want to travel from Area 51 to Atrium Area 1, they don’t have to sail for months or even a year or two. Instead, they may be able to reach their destination in one day.
In the past, it was the transformation of the earth into a global village.
"If that's the case, wouldn't that be a good thing?"
"Normal circumstances are indeed a good thing."
Mu Qingtong's pale golden eyes raised slightly, "But "Feng Jian" The wave arc model in "A Conjecture" is not only applicable to the real world, but also to the evil world."
Xia Feng was stunned, and his black pupils expanded slightly.
Indeed, if the 51 large areas in the real world are compared to the 51 water waves caused by stones falling on the water, then the 52nd wave after the 51 water waves represents the world plane. Bad world!
"If Feng Jianyi really finds that power and can use it on a large scale, then the boundary between the two realms will be a joke."
Xia Feng couldn't help but think of the previous time in the Demon Sea. According to the news obtained from the Bone-faced Evil God, the Royal Court of Imaginary Numbers has found a way to invade the real world on a large scale.
Isn't this method just what Feng Jianyi guessed?
When he thought of this, he felt more and more possible.
It’s no wonder that the empire wants Feng Jianyi, and even lists him as an S-class wanted criminal. If Feng Jianyi runs away to the evil world and enters the Royal Court of Imaginary Numbers, that’s okay.
After Xia Feng finished gossiping, he was too lazy to think about it any more.
If the sky falls, there will be a tall man to hold it up. He still has to find a way to become an immortal. The most important thing is to gather the first fruition position.
While thinking, he found that Chana Xue was raising his eyes with interest and followed his gaze.
On the light and shadow screen on the roof, a list of wanted criminals is playing in rotation, reminding passengers to pay attention to travel safety.
Xia Feng immediately saw the code names of himself and Miss Mu.
[Q-faced man: AA-level wanted criminal, whose true identity is unknown, who is suspected of possessing an A-level spiritual weapon, whose specific realm is unknown, and who has the strength to face off against the Second Realm of Zun - a bounty of 100 million imperial coins/rare sixth-level spiritual materials Choose 1]
[K-faced Man: Revoked (Dead)]
The empire’s wanted criminal levels are divided into seven levels: D, C, B, A, AA, AAA, and S grade.
Xia Feng expressed envy that Miss Mu could have double A-levels.
Damn it, he wants to be on the list too!
For no other reason than to suppress Miss Mu.
Unfortunately, the man in his vest is already dead.
While feeling regretful, Xia Feng suddenly saw his real name appearing on the list.
[Xia Feng: A-level wanted criminal a year ago, now downgraded to B-level wanted criminal, third-level spiritual master, suspected to be the Son of Yongzhi, one of the leaders of the Area 51 Garden Massacre - Reward Gold 8 million imperial coins】
“???”
No, what do you mean? It’s okay if it’s only A-level, why do you bring downgraded ones? Xia Feng was also convinced. He was a powerful Sirius, but he was only worth 8 million!
However, what surprised Xia Feng was that there were no bounties for Spade and Heart on the list.
It seems that the empire has not completely defined the Peach Organization as a terrorist organization.
The list continues to slide down, finally reaching the S-level wanted area.
In the ten thousand years of the empire, there have been no more than ten wanted S-class criminals, and every single one of them is a terrifying existence.
[Ri Nuo: S-class wanted criminal, former second pillar of the empire, disciple, sage, rebelled during the empire's civil war, suspected of becoming a god? 】
[Tsukihime: S-class wanted criminal, former second pillar of the empire, disciple, sage.] [Life-releasing monk: former second pillar of the empire, disciple, S-class wanted criminal, revoked ( Captured)]
[Xia Hounian: S-class wanted criminal, the second pillar of the original empire, Zhu Kingdom, Spirit King level. Canceled (dead)]
< br>The civil war in the empire back then was actually a war between the second goalpost and the other three goalposts.
After the civil war, Xiahou Nian, the god of the Zhu Kingdom, died in Beiqiu. Three of his disciples defected by various means, and the second door pillar had long existed in name only.
Looking at this list, Xia Feng suddenly realized that he seemed to have had direct or indirect contact with these three disciples.
Ri Nuo was only a shunt body that died in the Demonic Sea, and it may come to trouble him again at any time.
Yue Ji is He Jianzhu, but her true identity is far more than just Yue Ji.
As for the monk who released his life, the holy box previously obtained in Beiqiuyuan was his son's spiritual weapon, and it is unknown where he is being imprisoned by the empire.
The last Xia Hounian, the so-called Spirit King, is the name of the eighth-level star god.
From this point of view, it is unprecedented in thousands of years for Feng Jianyi to be as famous as these near-gods or even god-level figures in a mortal body.
But at this moment, Xia Feng's black pupils were slightly lowered in thought.
In addition to two rows of silver benches facing each other on the Star Rail, there is also a paid sofa area for six people, which is a small cubicle.
Now he and the three girls are resting in this small cubicle.
Mu Qingtong and Cha Naixue sat opposite each other, while Jiang Qiu'e sat dignifiedly next to Xia Feng, closing her eyes to relax.
But at this moment.
Xia Feng could clearly feel that in the darkness under the table, there were cold and smooth feet touching his leather boots, sliding up his calves like water until they stepped into his thighs
< br>Xia Feng subconsciously tightened her legs, not letting her go any further, and raised her eyes expressionlessly.
Across the way, Miss Mu sat in a black skirt with her legs folded, with a heavy copy of "Olgman" on her lap, turning the pages lightly with her fingertips, her slender eyelids lowered, her beautiful pale gold eyes cold and focused, and there was no Noticed Xia Feng's gaze.
Xia Feng turned her eyes to the right. The snow skirt carved with cold flowers on Chana Snow looked proud. Two Tianshan Mountains that looked like piles of snow were placed on the table. She rested her chin on her hands and read "Og" with her head down bored. It seemed that she had recently She will read whatever books Mu Qingtong reads.
If she felt something, Cha Naixue raised her delicate little face and met Xia Feng’s cold gaze.
Why are you staring at me like this? Have you finally discovered that I am actually much prettier than Mu Qingtong? Cha Naixue pursed her lips and showed a smile: "Xiao Feng, what's wrong?"
"Cha Naixue, are you looking for death?" Xia Feng's black eyes narrowed slightly, and his tone was unkind.
“.!” Chana Xue’s smile froze, a little confused and a little aggrieved, no, what did I do?
As soon as Xia Feng finished speaking, his tone couldn't help but hesitate, because the soft soles under the table stepped in completely.
The materials used to build star iron are special. It is said that there is a spiritual material called ice flow stone in the remains of the Ice God, which is one of the construction materials of star iron.
So, in addition to having a strong defensive power and being able to defend against venerable-level attacks, Star Iron also has the function of prohibiting spiritual beings.
In the Star Iron, Xia Feng was unable to use the Eye of Deconstruction to see through.
But judging from the distance, Chana Yuki's legs should not be that long and could not stretch directly to his waist.
Did you misunderstand Yuki Chana? Xia Feng's eyes moved to the left again, staring at Mu Qingtong without blinking.
The woman in the black dress seemed to have finally noticed his gaze. She glanced at him with her beautiful eyes, then lowered her head again. She sat back elegantly, turning the pages with her fingertips, and quietly read "Ogre".
Xia Feng felt that the delicate soles under the table began to increase in strength, causing him to subconsciously bend forward like a shrimp, with both elbows resting on the table.
(End of this chapter)