That night, someone sent Ji Qianming's merits over.

"First-class merit!" Ji Qianming looked at the medal in the small box, his eyes were about to pop out.

First-class merit is already an extremely high honor. It is mainly because Ji Qianming turned the tide this time, saved three major generals, and indirectly killed three third-level people. Even the Duke died because of him.

This time Xiling gave him a big surprise. He originally thought that he would be grateful for his second-class merit, but in the end he was a first-class merit. How many people can get such honors?

Ji Qianming had already imagined that the old dean could not help but feel excited when he saw this meritorious expression, and almost couldn't sleep.

Fortunately, Ji Qianming studied hard day and night after obtaining "The Essentials of Qi Refining", and finally fully mastered the skills of Qi Refining. In the state of breathing spiritual energy, he could recover his energy even if he didn't sleep. Therefore, Ji Qianming had no plans to sleep at all and practiced alone in the room.

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The next morning.

Ji Qianming took a special car and embarked on a journey to London.

He learned from Xiling that the plane to London this time had a secret mission, so he would take off from the military base directly, and repeatedly told him not to spread the matter, and do not ask more questions after getting on the plane. If you arrive in London, get off the plane and someone will directly take him to the Tower of London.

Ji Qianming was a little confused, but he still did it. After all, it was involved in state secrets. It would be great if the other party could force him into the plane, so it would naturally not cause trouble.

After a routine inspection, the special car slowly drove into the military base. Ji Qianming keenly discovered that this military base was different from what he saw in Guizhou. Although it covers a small area, both the armed forces and the security measures were much stronger than the latter. Ji Qianming took out seven or eight times the certificate of Gouchen Academy alone.

The special car took him directly to the apron, and a huge transport plane was waiting there. Soldiers in military uniforms were transporting something into the transport plane, and several people in white robes in No. 0 were standing together, discussing something.

Ji Qianming got out of the car and looked at him from a distance, and found that he did not know any of them. At this moment, an officer came from a distance, looked at Ji Qianming, and spoke.

"Are you Ji Qianming?"

"Yes." Ji Qianming nodded.

"Come with me."

The officer did not ask much, but turned around and walked towards the transport plane. Ji Qianming followed closely. Some soldiers and members of the No. 0 Organization who saw Ji Qianming on the road were also surprised when he saw Ji Qianming, but he didn't say much.

The two walked onto the plane directly. The transport plane should have been transformed. Ninety percent of the entire plane was used for loading. There were not many seats left, and there were also a black door in the middle, which made Ji Qianming unable to see what was loaded behind.

The officer took Ji Qianming to a separate seat, which was different from the seats of civilian aircraft. Since most transport aircraft were military, there was no comfortable seat cushion. There was only a hard small seat plate lowered from the wall and a seat belt.

"Just sit here, try to talk as little as possible, and get off the plane directly after arriving in London." The officer emphasized again.

Ji Qianming nodded. Just as the officer was about to leave, he seemed to suddenly think of something and pulled out a backpack from under his seat.

"This is a parachute. If an emergency occurs, you can use it to escape." The officer opened the parachute backpack, briefly demonstrated how to use it, and emphasized several points of attention, with an extremely serious and serious expression.

Ji Qianming suddenly panicked. Didn’t I just take a plane? What’s wrong with it? It seems like I’m going to perform dangerous tasks, and I’ll be shot down at any time.

Wait, isn’t this military transport aircraft just used to perform tasks?! Ji Qianming’s heart was thrilled. This flag was not good!

For his own life, Ji Qianming even opened his mirror pupils and firmly recorded the use of the parachute. Then the officer turned around and left.

This was Ji Qianming's first time flying. He was a little excited, but after being fucked by the officer, he became a little nervous.

The figures working outside gradually became sparse, as if the goods were loading almost all. Teams of well-trained soldiers got on the plane neatly and sat opposite Ji Qianming, looking at Ji Qianming in unison, as if they were watching some magical species.

Under the gaze of so many people, Ji Qianming couldn't help but straighten his back and look ahead, but felt extremely embarrassed.

Finally, two members of the Zero Organization in white robes came up. One of the young man had a warm sunny smile on his face, and the other was a stern face, as if everyone owed him a million.

"You are Ji Qianming, right? My name is Lin Sumo, he is Wang Qian. I heard that you had a draw with the Poison Duke? It's amazing!" The smiling young man sat on Qianming's left hand and spoke.

Ji Qianming's mouth twitched slightly, "Good guy, don't you believe it if you promised not to spread rumors?"

"Rumors are all rumors!" Ji Qianming said firmly.

Lin Sumo smiled and patted his shoulder, "No matter what, thank you for saving that little girl Xuanxuan, who is our No. 0 baby."

What a good guy, Li Lanxin and Gao Yu probably cried and fainted in the bathroom. Ji Qianming said to himself.

"Do you want to go to London with you?" Ji Qianming asked.

Lin Sumo nodded, leaned over to Ji Qianming's ear, and whispered: "London is very chaotic now. I can't say much about the specifics. In short, you must pay attention to safety after you get there."

Ji Qianming nodded, and remembered the news he saw yesterday in his mind. There was a feeling of a storm coming, which made Ji Qianming feel inexplicably excited.

The plane started slowly and accelerated along the runway. After a strong sense of pushing back, the entire transport plane took off steadily and headed towards the blue sky.

When the plane stabilized, Ji Qianming let go of the hand holding the seat tightly, gave a long breath, and relaxed.

"The first time I took a plane?" Lin Sumo looked at Ji Qianming with interest and asked.

"That's right, I haven't gone far before, so I'm a little nervous when I take a plane for the first time." Ji Qianming said with a smile.

Lin Sumo nodded and continued to chat with Ji Qianming. He was like a chattering chat, and all kinds of topics could pop up naturally. On the other hand, Wang Qian next to him closed his eyes since he got on the plane, looking like he was planning to sleep directly to London.
Chapter completed!