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"I am here..."

After sending his mother away, Jiang Xiaoling blew out the candle, took off his clothes, and got into bed before responding to the voice in his mind.

He had the same communication line as those top bosses, but this was not what he wanted. If he could, he would rather lose this function forever!

After so many people from the Federation had already flooded in, logically, they should no longer need him, but now... that damn voice still appeared...

It hardly needed thinking about, there must be some major trouble, otherwise why would these high-ranking officials, standing above the clouds, remember him?

"It’s really good that we can still contact you, Number Two, please wait a moment, we have an important task for you."

Jiang Xiaoling pursed his lips. If he could, he really wanted to just hang up, but he didn’t have the authority to do so, and even.

.. the program for data corruption was still in their hands, he knew he could never escape the control of Digital City, but.

.. couldn’t they just leave a small fry like him alone?

After all he had already done so much...

"Is this Jiang Xiaoling?"

After about half an hour, as Jiang Xiaoling was anxiously waiting, a different voice sounded, a voice very familiar to him that he almost instantly recalled the owner of this voice.

"Minister Nie?"

"Oh? You know me?"

"Yes, I’ve seen you many times during military training, I was a junior officer in your jurisdiction before I was transferred to Elder Zhang’s project team."

"So you were one of my soldiers..." Nie Xingjun’s voice was gentle, even carrying a hint of warmth.

But Jiang Xiaoling felt no warmth in his heart at all; he could remember this person’s voice having only met him a few times, but without this exact conversation, the other would never remember him. This was the difference between lower and upper-class individuals.

"Jiang Xiaoling, there’s been a major incident at the Federation..."

"A major incident?"

Following this, Nie Xingjun briefly informed him about the events of the day. Upon receiving the news, Jiang Xiaoling felt like his head was about to explode.

He had a feeling it was not something minor, but he never expected it to be this huge!!

A group of mysterious people suddenly appeared who can control the entire Digital City’s permissions, and they even planned to shut down all other projects in the Eastern Federation to fully support the New World. What did this imply?

The possible conspiracy was unimaginable; was someone as small as him even able to get involved?

The storm caused by this incident could shatter him to pieces at the slightest touch.

Damn it... Why did it have to be him?

Seeing Jiang Xiaoling silent for a long while, Nie Xingjun seemed to sense something and spoke in a low, gentle voice, "I know you don’t want to be disturbed.

Actually, after you successfully connected with Chen Qing, we didn’t intend to bother you anymore, allowing you to freely experience a new life.

However, things have gone contrary to our wishes, and now Digital City might be facing the biggest terrorist incident ever.

Where can eggs remain intact when the nest is overturned?

They target the New World, and possibly Chen Qing too.

If you don’t do something, your current life won’t last long. "

Jiang Xiaoling: "....."

Sure enough to be a top leader, truly second to none in understanding the human heart. He had never even met him before, yet he had quickly analyzed his inner thoughts.

Look, actually, it’s very simple for important people to know what the little people want. With their intelligence, how could they not know what these commoners are thinking?

It’s just that they are unwilling to understand, unless you have value....

"But... Minister Nie, what... what can I do? I’m here... just a four-year-old child, apart from passing messages, I can’t do anything else."

"You just need to pass the message..." Nie Xingjun hurriedly said, "We need you to contact a significant figure in Jiangnan. We need to understand the situation there; only then can we decide what to do next. Do you understand?"

Jiang Xiaoling took a deep breath, then replied, "I understand. What does the Minister want to know?"

"Has there been any major recent events? Regarding Chen Qing?"

"Yes..." Jiang Xiaoling hurriedly said, "Lord Chen Qing just returned from attending the Heavenly Master’s Conference in Yundu, and then he rushed off with Wei Gongcheng, heading to West Island..."

"West Island?"

"The place where those Westerners have relocated. Originally because those Western people looked down on the skin color here, wanting a body exactly like their own white skin, Lord Chen Qing impatiently moved them all to a large island overseas. It’s said that the island still has a tribal civilization, and the people there, like the Westerners, are all white-skinned but still live primitively with tribal customs."

"Uh... that matter..." Nie Xingjun paused, muttering, "He did it quite beautifully."

He had long been unable to stand the bizarre sense of superiority from that group of white-skinned pigs; for some reason, they take pride in their skin color, stinking of body odor and hair long, and with terrifyingly large pores.

Although their features are more defined, on a closer look, they are full of flaws, yet they still act superior. A bunch of idiots.

But that’s not the point.

Why did Chen Qing go to West Island at this time to find those mentally deranged Westerners?

It’s also strange, the Western Federation was previously so agitated, pressuring for spots in the New World, but once over there, they chose a remote tribal island overseas for some ridiculous skin color instead of being born in the flourishing Central Plains Continent. Are their brains broken?

Even if some people are overly obsessed with their skin color, could it ever be that extreme? Aren’t there a few wise ones?

After all, they were among the first from the Western Federation dispatched to snatch resources; are they all fools?

At this moment, Nie Xingjun felt something was amiss...

Originally, perhaps everyone took them as a joke, but maybe... it wasn’t like that?

Otherwise, why would Chen Qing go to West Island at this critical moment? Why would those mysterious people cause trouble precisely at this time?

Thinking of this, he hurriedly instructed his subordinate, "Call immediately to the Seven Nations of the Western Federation; I need to speak to their Prime Minister."

"Yes..."

"Oh..." Nie Xingjun suddenly realized, confusedly asking, "Was Chen Qing’s departure to West Island such a high-profile event? Why do you know about it?"

"It was actually supposed to be confidential..." Jiang Xiaoling sighed, "Including the fact that he took Wei Gongcheng, only a few people in Jiangnan knew."

"Why do you know?" The other party was taken aback.

Hearing this, Jiang Xiaoling showed a bitter smile; he should have thought earlier that Chen Qing coming to him was not for anything good.

He silently took out a mystical letter, sighed, and tore it open.

"Before leaving, Chen Qing came here for some reason and gave me a letter, saying if there were any special circumstances, to open this letter."

"Why didn’t you say such an important thing earlier?"

"Well... you were still asking about other matters, and Chen Qing also said that it should only be opened under very special circumstances. I thought, now... it must be considered a very special situation."

Jiang Xiaoling silently opened the letter, and when he saw the content inside, he was momentarily stunned.

"What does the letter say?" Nie Xingjun asked urgently.

"He said..." Jiang Xiaoling said incredulously, "Restart the command room!!"