"You finally spoke. I've been waiting for this day for too long."

On the phone, the old voice even trembled.

Lin Ming listened, his brows couldn't help but wrinkle, and he asked secretly in his heart, "System, what's going on?"

System: "Yanlong information is being transmitted."

After a while, Lin Ming only felt a memory fragment merged in his mind.

inside the fragment.

It was a man who was slaughtering the enemy in blood. After a change in the screen, he came to the national scientific research process again. It was still the same man.

"Is this the real Yanlong?"

Lin Ming absorbed the memory fragments in his mind, and his pupils could not help shrinking.

That man killed the enemy with blood, is the highest national meritorious **** of war, the real first-generation military god.

The man was awarded the nine-star national scholar badge, the national scholar is invincible, and there are countless research results in his hands.

It can be said.

This is a real man of great power.

The clips continued to switch, and finally landed on the man's face. When he saw the man's face, Lin Ming was also startled.

This man is actually himself?

How is this going?

"System, don't tell me, this is your fault?" Lin Ming wondered.

System: "Yanlong died of illness at the age of three. He had too many dark wounds and did not receive timely treatment. Because he looks similar to the host, his identity is being grafted."

"And the system has carried out memory processing on people who are familiar with Yanlong, including voice and appearance, so the host doesn't have to worry at all."

"The current you is Yan Long, and Yan Long is you."

Lin Ming calmed his mind and said to the phone: "The border is in an emergency, and the people under my command don't do anything, how can I just sit back and ignore it?"

"Okay, I'll go straight to Xia Jun!"

A voice came from the phone, and then hung up.

at this time.

In a courtyard in Longxia, an old man slowly put down his mobile phone, and beside him, there was a man standing respectfully.

The aura on the man's body was like a sea, and it was very terrifying.

This man is the military **** of Xia Jun, who is responsible for guarding the border of country C, and one of the three myths in the army now.

The old man looked at an old locust tree in front of him, and said lightly, "Xia Jun, it's your master!"

Hearing the words, the man couldn't be more excited: "You, what you said is true?"

The old man nodded and said nothing.

"Okay, I'll go to the border right away. These clowns from country C, I will make them **** territory." After Xia Jun left a sentence, he left quickly.

at this time.

Lin Ming, who hung up the phone, was communicating with the system: "System, this sss-level code name, can you not?"

System: "Please seriously consider the host before making a decision. Now that Yanlong has reappeared, if Yanlong is told that he is dead, the host and his family will face the consequences. The host should know."

This time, it was Lin Ming's turn to be silent.

The **** system.

Even just pitting him like this, this sss-level reward is not that simple at all.

There is so much going on behind the scenes.

"System, I really hate you, you are forcing me to become stronger step by step." Lin Ming complained helplessly in his heart.

System: "The host only needs to work hard to bring the child. All obstacles that hinder the host from bringing the child can not be solved by the host, and the system will forcibly erase it."

"Please host to believe in the power of the system."

Lin Ming: "..."

Instead of letting the system solve the enemies on the road for him, he might as well deal with it slowly and properly.

after all.

Forcibly erasing these words is too bloody.

and.

This is still aimed at those who have meritorious deeds in Longxia, which is a tragedy for Lin Ming, who is from Longxia.

If he really let the system do this, he will feel guilty for the rest of his life.

"Okay, I know what to do."

Lin Ming left a sentence to the system in his heart, and then the system fell silent.

Right now he.

Only by accepting it can he ensure that neither himself, his family nor Long Xia will be harmed.

Accept the Yanlong identity.

A fake identity that only he himself knew he was a fake.

"Everything is for the sake of the children, for the family, and I have to do it."

Lin Ming lamented in his heart, and at the same time mourned silently: "Yanlong, don't worry, since I have inherited your identity, I will not do anything against the heart of 'Yanlong'."

"how's it going?"

On the side, Lao Ye watched him hang up the phone and asked.

Lin Ming smiled, handed the phone over, and said, "Don't worry, everything is fine, it's been straight down to Xia Jun."

"Grass, awesome, Lao Lin!"

When Lao Ye heard this, he immediately punched Lin Ming in the chest excitedly.

but.

Immediately afterwards, a puzzled look appeared in his eyes. He looked at Lin Ming and said doubtfully, "No, how can you have such a big influence, and can let the above people go straight to Xia Jun?"

Xia Jun, one of the three myths in the army.

The energy and influence required to directly drop such a person is definitely not something that their Dragon Soul people can do.

This only shows that Lin Ming has another identity.

Lin Ming smiled lightly and said: "Cough, confidential, confidential, don't ask too much, you won't know anything if you ask too much."

"Che, you kid is still playing sloppy eyes with me."

Ye Tian smiled and didn't take it seriously, but he didn't continue to ask.

after all.

There are only a few people in Longxia who can directly drive the war god.

However, Lin Ming asked those people to 'execute' the order, and there are very few people here who can achieve this level.

Only two or three people can do it.

This can only show that Lin Ming is the two or three people who are extremely important, otherwise, it is impossible to have such a strong influence.

"Okay, don't worry, those wolves will be fine, don't worry, let's go, let's go into the house for a drink."

Lin Ming patted Ye Tian on the shoulder and walked into the tent with Lone Wolf and the other three.

Top of Snow Mountain.

There are tall tents arranged here. Here, the warmth is as usual, and it is completely out of touch with the cold climate outside.

And under the snow mountain.

A team of twelve people marched forward with difficulty panting.

Their purpose is the top of the snow mountain.

Among this group of people, some people have been injured, and some people are in a severe coma.

The progress of a group of twelve people was seriously slowed down.

But even so.

They still didn't give up any of their wounded and unconscious teammates. Twelve people, carrying heavy weapons and equipment, marched forward in the mountains and forests.

Although they were tired, their eyes were firm and no one gave up.

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