"Anyway, my wife and I have been broken up for many years and have been separated for almost ten years. Isn't it just because of these nonsense that we continue to act? I will get divorced when I go back!"

"Yes, I still want to resign! Why the hell do I want to be this bullshit president! XX's GNN, XX's media!"

Although the reporters were dumbfounded, they still kept filming. Some even replied weakly: "You just cursed!"

"What if I just cursed? You have to resign and I'm afraid of you!"

"Serena, don't be afraid, daddy will protect you! When daddy goes back, he will propose to your mother!"

Serena blinked her eyes and showed an unbearable expression, but she still said in a decisive tone: "Mom is currently running a transport ship in partnership with her boyfriend who is ten years younger than her. She is away for ten months a year.

Earth, to put it bluntly, is living in a world of two people. I guess I no longer like you..."

Mr. President was startled, and then he continued to punch, and his strikes became heavier several times.

At this time, the Chairman of the National Defense Committee finally reacted and hurriedly squeezed into the crowd. He was nearly twenty years younger than the president, and his physique was much burlier. However, it took a lot of effort to barely control the furious Mr. President.

Pulled up.

"Don't pretend to be dead! Don't pretend to be dead! We want a duel! A duel! It doesn't matter whether it's with a sword or a gun or with bare hands! What's your name? Hey, get up!"

Serena Mao silently looked at her "bastard father" who had hardly fulfilled any of her father's duties, and suddenly felt that this guy would probably be free after resigning. She should be able to spend more time with him.

.

Take him to eat Miss Coral's five-color ice cream.

The excitement on the bridge attracted the attention of almost all the friends, but Yu Lian was too lazy to pay attention to it. The gossip about the singer and her presidential father could only be left to the attention of a mere mortal. In comparison, being

Doesn’t a chopped spiritual monster smell good? What about a spiritual treasure?

He was still thinking carefully about the "playing card" in his hand, and after playing with it for a while, facing the light, the lines on the card immediately disappeared, and in an instant it turned into an inconspicuous piece of metal.

Yu Lian pondered for a moment, then walked a few more steps, leaning against the passage and letting the dim moonlight shine through the portholes.

Under natural light, the lines on the card surface light up again.

Well, yes, this is indeed a false order!

"This seems to be a virtual realm teleportation talisman!"

Well, Xu Ling does have the name "Teleportation Talisman", after all, that's what this thing does.

Yu Lian raised his head and saw Feifei who had appeared out of nowhere. She was standing on one side by the window, looking at him with a smile, like a fairy walking out of the gauze of moonlight.

"Feifei...you also recognize this?" Yu Lian raised the object in his hand.

"Well, I have also been studying occultism and alchemy recently. I did see it in the library."

"library?"

"Yes, the academy's library. Shelf H14 on the 4th floor, No. SC7082, "Secret Noble Phantasm General Knowledge"." Feifei smiled and said: "The fish have become psykers, and people always feel that one day they will suddenly

Awakening. You have to start preparing in advance."

Her tone was very matter-of-fact, talking about psychics as if she was taking a driver's license test, but Yu Lian always felt that she said it as if there was no problem.

"However, I have never seen this kind of pattern. The book introduces the actual styles of teleportation talismans, but none of them are like this." Feifei turned her attention to the object.

Feifei should have never seen it before. This kind of teleportation talisman is type 12, which is very rare. It consumes extremely high materials and requires higher income for the maker. In addition, it actually affects others, not so much the virtual realm.

Order, rather, it is an exile order.

Moreover, it should be a one-time use.

"I think everything involving the virtual realm should be handled with caution. Yu'er, we can... I'm talking to you!"

Yu Lian had already used spiritual energy to infiltrate the metal plate in his hand, and it immediately began to glow. The strange lines suddenly glowed with a gray light.

"Uh... I'm sorry, I did it accidentally." Yu Lian smiled playfully.

"Yu'er, I think you have a lot of things to review!" Feifei clasped her hands. She was really a little angry.

Fortunately, at this time, I could only see the gray light spilling into the moonlight, intertwining into a confusing misalignment of light and shadow. In those dazzling misalignments, a figure appeared and quickly condensed into a solid entity.

"Frank, you have to calm down and don't go down the road of crime!"

The other party said loudly, and then he realized that something was wrong with the scene. Looking at Yu Lian, whose eyes were a little dazed, he himself was also stunned.

If this isn’t Lieutenant General Wang Jingyang, who else could it be?

"Happy one-hour tour of the virtual realm! Uncle Wang!" Yu Lian reacted first, smiled and said hello, and then held Feifei's catkin with his backhand: "Okay, I can apologize any way you want me to! Even if it's

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