Another world conquest manual

While Mr. Wang shook hands with Wei Fan, Lin Li quietly leaned against a woman in the group:

"Director Hua."

Director Hua realized that Lin Li had something to say, so he turned sideways covertly:

"Captain Lin, is something wrong?"

Lin Li lowered his voice and said:

"Just now, Captain Yan said that the two people's surname was Wei. I remember that on the tour bus where Cheng Shiqing was, there was a missing person named Wei Siming, one of the three border guards."

Director Hua's pupils narrowed and his brows raised: "Do you have his detailed information?"

Lin Li nodded and pressed a few times on his phone:

"Director Hua, I have sent their information and photos to your mobile phone through the internal network. This is also thanks to the temporary communication platform set up by Captain Yan. Otherwise, we can only use paper documents for handover."

Director Hua looked at the lit screen of his phone and nodded gently:

"Thank you, Captain Lin. This information may be of great help to us."

Wei Fan and others have a sense of belonging to China, which can be judged from their performance when they see the five-star red flag.

So that's for sure.

Wei Fan's ancestors must have mentioned various knowledge about China to them - considering Wei Siming's status as a soldier, it is not impossible to provide patriotic education to his descendants.

However, this sense of belonging is relatively biased towards the bloodline level. To completely convert this sense of belonging into a sense of identity, some other efforts are needed.

After all, no matter how good our ancestors were, Wei Fan's generation still had not seen the whole picture of China.

Bloodline only provides the basis for communication and cooperation between the two parties.

There still needs to be some ‘shock’ or muscle display.

The venue for the two sides to cook noodles was finally decided at the main residence of the Wei Mansion - that is, the Eighth Gate Mansion.

Rabbit staff participating in the meeting include:

F5 from the Outreach Team, the leaders from the Xinhuo Camp, and two staff members from the Magic City Foreign Affairs Office who were responsible for recording the meeting content.

The members of the city side are:

Wei Fan, Wei Niandong, and many elders in the clan, including the purple-robed goatee with a broken arm.

As for the other two sword-wielding old men, one has died and the other is seriously injured and unable to attend.

Considering that the foreign city's diplomatic experience is almost zero, Mr. Wang very enlightenedly made a suggestion: the two sides talk in the form of a tea party.

Anyway, it can be called a family recognition ceremony if everything is done, so there is no need to focus on the formality.

As for the snacks and dried fruits for the tea party, they naturally came from the 'voluntary' donation of an older leftover girl.

After the conversation begins.

Mr. Wang started talking first and asked Wei Fan:

"Master Wei, the founder of your clan, is his name Wei Siming?"

Wei Fan was suddenly shocked:

"That's right, the ancestor's name is Wei Siming." (I won't write down the translation process, otherwise it will be too confusing)

Mr. Wang glanced at Director Hua, who immediately took out a tablet:

"Master Wei, look at Patriarch Wei, does he look like this?"

Wei Fan carefully took the tablet and was shocked again after reading it:

"Yes, I have seen the portrait of the ancestor in the ancestral hall, and it is exactly the same as the one on this light board."

Seeing Wei Fan's obviously more reserved look.

Director Hua and Mr. Wang secretly looked at each other, and the villain in their hearts said "yeah" from a distance in the air.

Then Mr. Wang took a Xu Fuji hard candy from the table and handed it to Wei Fan:

"Master Wei, now that it is confirmed that Patriarch Wei is the missing Comrade Wei Siming, can you please introduce to us what Comrade Wei Siming and the others have experienced since they came to this world?

Oh, by the way, what kind of world is this? "

When Wei Fan heard this, he raised his head and whispered a few words to the purple-robed old man.

The old man in purple robe pondered for a while, took out a letter from his sleeve and handed it to Wei Fan.

Wei Fan handed the letter to Mr. Wang and said:

“These are many notes written by our ancestors themselves.

Before his death, he once promised that if future generations could meet Chinese people with black hair and black eyes, they must hand this letter into their hands.

However, this letter has a password array, which must be filled in correctly to open it. "

Wei Fan's tone was very solemn, and Mr. Wang naturally did not dare to neglect it.

He took it with both hands and thanked him politely.

Then I looked at the so-called ‘sign formation’.

[Please write the second half of the sentence in the advertisement ‘Travel to China’ in simplified Chinese characters___]

Mr. Wang: "."

Then he picked up a pen and wrote the words 'I think it will work' on the envelope.

There was a slight sound of turning pages, and the letter popped up automatically.

Mr. Wang picked up the letter and read it carefully.

Dear unknown Chinese compatriots:

Hello, dear Chinese compatriots.

Although I don’t know your name, if you can really see this letter, it means that you or more people have come to this world.

In fact, I prefer you to be the latter. If it is a large army, that would be even better.

Hey, I’ve thought too much, I’m satisfied if someone can open this letter.

Introduce yourself.

My name is Wei Siming, my ancestral home is Langya, Luzhou. I have been in the army for seven years and am a second-level non-commissioned officer.

I came to this world on May 12th, the Year of Wuzi. There were 27 other people traveling with me. We were riding a bus at that time, but we ended up in this world without knowing what happened. .

In addition to ordinary people, there are also immortal cultivators, demons and ghosts in this world.

According to "Zhu Xian", this is a standard fairy world.

correct.

Speaking of novels, I don’t know if the new book I Eat Tomatoes has been released.

"The Change of Stars" is really good-looking. I heard that the new book is called "Coiling Dragon"?

I don’t know what kind of story it is about. I am very optimistic about this author. Maybe he will become the supreme god of online novels together with Xuehong in the future.

Sorry, I got too far off topic.

On the first day our group arrived in this world, we were attacked by monsters.

Seven of the twenty-eight people died on the spot, and two others died on the way to escape due to wound infection.

We ran away like this for a long time, and finally came to a town one day. We exchanged some money for Mrs. Cheng's gold bracelet and had a rare meal.

It was a really hard time.

Fortunately, there are still some talents among our group of time-travelers.

Relying on the skills of Mr. Huang Ming, a retired Anshan Iron and Steel worker, we reluctantly opened a small alchemy workshop. Later, we developed cement and distilled liquor, and finally established a foothold in the past few years.

Later, we transferred the wine distilling technology to a cultivating family.

I got a few introductory exercises from them and tried to get in touch with cultivating immortals.

The realms of monks in this world from low to high are Qi training, foundation building, elixir formation, Yuanying, and Shen transformation. Each realm is divided into levels one to nine, and you won't understand it when you go up.

The realm of monsters is divided into the most common level, and one to multiple levels corresponding to monks.

It must be luck. Among the nineteen of us, only me, Teacher Cheng and two others stepped into the door of Qi training. Everyone else failed. It was not until much later that we learned that spiritual roots are needed for spiritual practice. .

What followed was a long journey of more than ten years of practice.

Master Huang, Dr. Li and others passed away during this period. My comrade-in-arms Qian Yuandong was also attacked and killed by a monster during this period. Teacher Cheng could only stop practicing at the ninth level for the rest of his life due to an accident.

By chance, I entered the foundation building period, and got married to Xiao Lin, one of the time travellers, and we had offspring.

Another seven or eight years passed, and Teacher Cheng's wife also passed away, leaving less than ten people alive.

The few of us who were alive discussed it and finally decided that I would take the lead and build a city in this open space.

The name of the city is Chixian.

This concludes the first half of the letter page.

After reading the first half of the letter, Mr. Wang felt heavy.

This is the survival history of a group of ordinary people, and there is a deep sadness between the lines.

In a sense, this is a group of lost people.

Mr. Wang sighed and continued reading:

Chi County Town, this is the name unanimously approved by all of us.

Because Chixian Kyushu

That's our roots.

I have heard Xiao Zheng, the youngest among us, say this more than once.

Before I traveled through time, I didn’t think much of China. It wasn’t until I traveled through time that I realized how precious a peaceful and prosperous age is.

such a pity.

I probably won’t be able to go back in this life.

After the Chi County City was built, we absorbed a large number of refugees, and the city developed quickly.

At the same time, my cultivation level is also constantly deepening.

As my realm broke through, I gradually began to come into contact with some of the ‘truths’ of this world.

The first is the geographical structure of the world.

This world is called the Great Mo Realm.

According to an astronomy enthusiast among our group of travelers.

What kind of "triple star system" is this world? It seems to mean there are three stars.

But the strange thing is that this world does not seem to be a sphere, and according to the astronomy enthusiast, the gravity of the Great Mo World is lower than that of the Earth, which indicates that the mass of the Great Mo World is smaller than that of the Earth.

But as far as I know, the land of the Great Mo Realm is actually very vast. The area should theoretically exceed that of the earth, and the interval between day and night in this world is about seven days (we measured it with a watch).

As a non-professional, I cannot explain this phenomenon. I can only record it and relay it to you.

However, the length of the ‘year’ in the Great Mo Realm is similar to that of the Earth, that is, there are more than fifty Great Mo Days in a year.

I don’t know if the time flow rate in the two worlds is the same.

Anyway, I’ll leave some time aside. It was the year 4396 of the Great Moli when we traveled through time, and it is now the year 4463 of the Great Moli.

If anyone actually sees this letter.

Please help me ask my descendants, what era is it now, and how high is the grass on my grave?

I am not an astronomer and this is the only information I can provide regarding astronomy and geography.

Next I want to say something very important.

That is, the aura of this world is fading!

It is rumored that thousands of years ago, monsters were not native to the Great Mo Realm.

In a certain mysterious incident, the demon realm where the demon beasts were located collided with the Great Mo Realm, and the demon beasts invaded from then on.

In order to defend against the tide of beasts, the powerful monks at that time built a 'demon palace' at the junction of the two worlds to block the entry of the great demon.

But since when, the spiritual energy of the Great Mo Realm suddenly began to disappear, and the same was true for the Demon Realm.

After thousands of years passed, both worlds became much weaker.

The strongest combat power that can be seen in both worlds is not even that of Nascent Soul.

At the same time, loopholes gradually began to appear in the Demon Palace, and occasionally there were some temporary passages connected to certain places in the Great Mo Realm.

Whenever these passages appear, a large number of beasts will descend on the Demon Realm. After some killing, they will return to the Demon Realm before the passages dissipate.

After Chi County was built, it experienced many attacks by beasts.

Teacher Cheng was seriously injured in one of these beasts, and passed away less than three months after his return.

During the period before his death, he worked hard to write many language textbooks. I have kept the original copies of these textbooks in the mysterious freezer of the ancestral hall as a family inheritance.

Now my cultivation level has reached the ninth level of foundation building, and I will reach the core formation level in a few days.

In today's environment where spiritual energy is getting thinner and thinner, pill formation is really a hurdle, and failure means death of the body and soul.

By the way, there's something I forgot to mention.

There is a small spirit stone mine about a hundred miles to the west of Chi County, but mining it without an Alchemy Realm monk in charge is like a three-year-old boy carrying gold through the market.

So I left a jade slip in the ancestral temple. Once I fail to break through the realm, my descendants can only open it if they reach the Dan Formation realm.

If a compatriot reads this letter, and at the same time there is no Dan-Jie realm monk among my descendants, then this spiritual stone mine will be advantageous to you.

One last thing to ask of you.

Although I don't really expect you to become the legendary ultimate power, if you have the slightest chance to return to China in the future, please help me transfer something to me when the time is right.

At the bottom of the ancestral temple are two pieces of paper.

This is also my little thought.

Although my abilities are limited, I feel that as a Chinese soldier, even in a different world, I should do something more or less.

I am a border guard, so it is reasonable for me to build a city in another world to guard the border. Is there nothing wrong with it?

This land deed is the land agreement signed with the Feng family in Tianyue City after we decided to build the city.

The signer of the land deed is naturally me.

However, there is a transfer agreement below the land deed. The agreement bears the fingerprints of all the travelers and makes an oath of heaven:

We will transfer all valid territory within the scope of this title deed to the Republic of China.

Okay, that's all I have to say, I'm going to go through the tribulation.

etc.

No, no.

If this is my last chapter in this world, it shouldn't end like this, without any sense of ceremony.

Then I will add one more sentence.

If there is an afterlife, I would also like to enter China again.

Yours sincerely, Wei Siming.

A super big chapter, the word count is equal to the usual two updates.

Originally, today was the 1 of 221, and only one update was enough, but this plot was really difficult to divide into sections, so it was combined into one chapter and updated.

Today's chapter is equivalent to two updates, so the date of the first update is changed to tomorrow, and there will be two updates the day after tomorrow, and the day after tomorrow will still be one update.

Don't say that I haven't updated a few words. I looked at the new book data and found that among more than 800 new books, I am in the top 20 for most updates.

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