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Chapter 282 Going home means driving home back

The things Baili Qing said made Yu Sheng stunned.
After listening to it, his greatest feeling was that organized theory was indeed great. Those "Sacred and Secret Cultivation Society" were more powerful than those crazy angelists. No wonder they could create something outrageous like "artificial saints" that could occupy their own territory. The angelists could only kill themselves and look forward to scaring any dark angels and let their "Lord" take a look at them - this execution ability is not at the same level.
Of course, as for whether the theory of "repairing mortals and the entire world through sanctification" of the Holy and Hermitage Society makes sense, he has no interest in analyzing it carefully.
As for cult things, they must sound inflammatory. Even if they are fallacies in their bones, they must have a way to package them to a smooth appearance. How can they develop members?
After all, there are only a few people in this world who really want to take revenge on society from the beginning. When you set up a vibrant folk society to promote it, you will directly say that you are trying to make the world burn. What you attract is the loser who has been beaten up by this world and is full of complaints. But if you say "the purpose of this organization is to bring warmth to the whole world through scientific and innovative ways", then your cultural level will be very high...
Yu Sheng thought about it all in a while, but he didn't delay a few seconds. Then he asked again: "Did the Cultivation of the Holy and the Secret Practitioners cause a lot of trouble for the border areas? Have they ever done something here before?"
"Due to the particularity of the border, we have dealt with almost all cultists or larger illegal forces, including the Holy Cultivation and Secretariat, but the conflict mainly occurs on those distant border sites or colonial planets. They rarely dare to make trouble in the border area, and the only few actions are just to smuggle or rescue members - but this time, the situation is different."
Baili Qing said this and her tone became a little solemn.
"Artificial Saint, this thing cannot be sent out casually... The combat power of these murder machines is one aspect, and more importantly, the 'they' have special symbolic significance in the Saint-Consecration and the Hellenic Order. An artificial Saint-Consecration and is often the core of an important 'Sage-Consecration' operation. The appearance of 'she' is not only to protect the important property of the Senate Order, but also to symbolize the guidance and protection of the 'saint'... You understand what I mean."
Yu Sheng didn't say anything for a moment, just frowned and thought. After a while, he thoughtfully broke the silence: "Will it be related to the appearance of this thick fog?"
"...I'm also suspicious of this," Baili Qing nodded slightly, "This 'fog' is very unusual. If such a large-scale 'exotic land' was in the Realm City from the beginning, it would not have been discovered for such a long time. Moreover, it appeared very sensitively, just shortly after the angel fell... Anyone who made small moves at the border would be particularly suspicious."
At this moment, the people from the identification department came back.
They brought back the black veil and several blades that Yu Sheng wanted.
"I have checked it. It is an artificial saint of N-12. This one should be in service for less than five years. N-12 is a new model and there is not much information in the database," the Secret Service Officer who came to send some samples reported to Baili Qing. "The shell uses military-regulatory Class II armored Orton alloy to measure trace carboyne crystal clusters. It should be produced in the Great Cross region. The blade is a one-way crystal alloy blade with mature technology on the previous generation N-11 type. The origin cannot be determined. It is suspected that it was produced in the secret forging of the Chongsheng Sengoku."
The technician in charge of the report said, paused for a moment, and pointed to the veil: "This has also been checked. The shape is a ritual style and a local brand, but it is circulated to more than 20 external channels through the board of directors' trade network. Moreover, because it is very popular in some areas of the 'outside', there are many imitations and many private labels, the genuine anti-counterfeiting work is done poorly, which makes it very difficult to trace the source."
Yu Sheng was stunned by the sound of hearing it, thinking that the professional one was professional - although he didn't understand what shell material and origin part of it.
But for Baili Qing, this information is obviously valuable.
"N-12... Sending this new model here should not be a decision that branches can make, at least it is an order from the 'sage' of the sage' of the middle level," she said thoughtfully, and after thinking for a while, nodding to the reporting staff, "Okay, let's go back first."
"Yes, Director."
The person from the identification department left.
Baili Qing's eyes fell on Sheng.
"We want to leave an analysis on that arm. There are very few samples of the body of the artificial saint, especially for this new model. We need it very much-the Secret Service will acquire it according to the standards of high-level strange objects. Do you think it can?"
"This is easy to say," Yu Sheng waved his hand with a smile, "I just said that I only want these 'long swords'. You can watch the rest. I don't know much about the market anyway... Then I'll take back these things first."
While saying that, he carefully picked up the extremely sharp and strong "knifes" and handed them to Huli for her to put them into her tail. Then hesitated for a moment before picking up the black veil and looking at Erin, turning his head to look at Erin: "Take this thing back and change your skirt for you?"
"I don't want it!" Erin immediately showed a disgust. "It's so evil, and maybe the C-shaped button has done so many cruel things with it. I think it's unlucky."
Yu Sheng was happy when he heard this: "I usually feel happy to see you playing games and hit a monster blood thorn and peel off the skin and scales to modify the equipment."
Erin stood on Bailiqing's table and put her hips on her hips: "Can that be the same? Games are games, reality is reality..."
Yu Sheng threw the veil to Hu Li: "Okay, if you don't want it, don't want it. Keep it for Hu Li first, anyway, there's a lot of space in her tail."
After the exchange of the Holy and Secret Practice, it was almost three o'clock.
Considering that the investigation of this matter was not possible every day, Yu Sheng decided to go home first - Hu Li had yawned so much that her ears were drooping.
And he had to drive the house back to the real world first - although No. 66 Wutong Road comes with cognitive interference, theoretically even flying around the entire world city would not attract the attention of ordinary people. But after all, he has parked the house in a foreign land, and after a long time, he is always worried about something going on.
"Then let's go back first," Yu Sheng said, and had already opened the door to the living room of his home. "No. 66 Wutong Road will soon return to its original position. There may be some 'moment' at that time. You have a preparation in advance and record the new 'character code' and update it to your automatic system."
"Okay," Baili Qing stood up from behind her desk, "I will follow up on the search work of the deep diving troops myself. Once I find any new clues in the 'Mist City', I will contact you."
Yu Sheng nodded, then took Huli and Erin and stepped across the door.
Seeing the illusory door closed silently in front of his eyes, Baili Qing stood quietly for a few seconds before breathing a sigh of relief.
Then she picked up the phone on the table and dialed an internal number.
"Who is on duty in the technical department now... OK, there is a need..."
...
"It's still comfortable at home," As soon as I got home, Erin jumped out of Huli's arms, stretched her waist and muttered, "In that office with iron-faced paralysis, I always feel cold everywhere and the air is so heavy."
Hu Li yawned a big yawn, and the several big tails behind her drooped listlessly: "My benefactor, sleepy."
Seeing this, Yu Sheng smiled and rubbed the fluff behind the girl's ears: "You go upstairs to sleep first, I'll get the house back."
“Okay~”
Hu Li agreed in a daze, then walked towards the second floor. Halfway through, she simply turned into four feet and climbed up slowly.
Yu Sheng was laughing and crying from behind.
I always feel that this fox girl is getting looser and looser now-of course, he feels that this is not a bad thing...
Shaking his head and temporarily throwing some sleepiness aside, Yu Sheng came to the gate of the entrance hall, put his hand on the door handle, and began to send Wutong Road 66 back to the real world.
This is his first time performing a "reverse operation". To be honest, he is still quite nervous.
This person, when he is nervous, he is prone to strange ideas.
The moment he felt that he had established a connection with the "door", a bold idea suddenly popped up in Yu Sheng's mind - since his house could move back and forth between the border and the "Mist City in the Fog", would it be feasible to move to another place?
What would happen if he assigned the entire No. 66 Wutong Road according to the method of "transferring" to the fog city and directly drove the house further away? For example, on an alien planet, such as those bizarre places I saw when I practiced opening the door...
In those distant places, will No. 66 Wutong Road appear there "naturally"? If it lands in another city, if there are people living in the local area...
Erin next to him saw Yu Sheng suddenly stunned, and then a strange smile began to appear on his face. He immediately guessed something. The little doll quickly said: "Hey hey hey, don't suddenly try it at this time - it's three o'clock in the middle of the night, so calm down!"
"Ahem," Yu Sheng quickly put away the bold ideas in his mind, looked at his nose, nose, mouth and mouth, "I just thought about it, do you understand the idea? I won't mess around this time."
While speaking, he calmed down and followed the previous method, while treating Wutong Road 66 and the entrance door as a whole, he completed the assignment and opening preparations of the "door".
The door handle turned gently, and the lock tongue opened with a click.
Yu Sheng slowly pushed open the door in front of him.
The street outside the door was quiet, there was no fog, and everything was normal.
Two secret service officers who didn't know were standing in the open space at the door, each holding something like a recorder in his hand, looking at this side blankly.
After a while, the two of them spoke in unison: "Uh, are you back?"
Yu Sheng: "Yes, I'm back."
“Welcome back…”
"Come in and come and come later?"
"No, we'll make the noodles..."
"Oh, then I'll close the door first."
"You're closed, you're closed."
Yu Sheng closed the door and looked at each other with the little doll at his feet.
"I feel like these two are not very smart."
"I think so, stupid."
Chapter completed!
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