"Every time I retreat, I go on a trip. Does Uncle Wu know the concept of 'wormhole'?"

"I know a little bit about it. I read it in popular science materials."

"In the last incident on Australia's Gold Coast, what everyone saw was not an alien spacecraft. It was a space rift between another world and ours. You can barely understand it using the concept of wormholes."

Commissioner Wu said: "So, those aliens came from another world through space cracks?"

"It's another world, but it's not a 'star'. So they are not aliens, but people from another world. This other world is a huge flat world, at least as big as the solar system."

Commissioner Wu was shocked: "So big?!...This is incredible!"

Yan Zixiu shrugged his shoulders: "That's the fact. An ordinary country over there has a radius of five million miles."

"Okay." Commissioner Wu didn't want to bother thinking about why, "What are the people there like?"

"The people over there are divided into mortals and immortals. Mortals are about the same as us. Immortal cultivators are similar to the legendary gods in our world. They fly to the sky and escape from the earth, and are omnipotent."

Commissioner Wu asked worriedly: "Then if there is another space crack, wouldn't our world be very dangerous?"

"It is indeed dangerous, and it is not an ordinary danger. If they have top experts, they can destroy our world with a wave of their hands. We must eliminate this danger."

Commissioner Wu realized that what Yan Zixiu was shouldering was actually a huge burden.

He felt ashamed for the doubts he had about Xiao Yan last time: "Xiao Yan, last time..."

Yan Zixiu was very aware of what he meant. He waved his hand and said, "Uncle Wu, you don't have to be like this. If it were me, I would think that way."

Commissioner Wu was very pleased: "Uncle did not misjudge you. Just keep talking."

"The flow of time between our world and the world over there is different. One day here, one month there."

"One to thirty time flow rate?"

Yan Zixiu said: "Yes. So I retreated for two days this time. In fact, I stayed there for two months to further understand the situation. Simply put, as long as a certain treasure returns to its original position, the space crack will not

regenerate."

Commissioner Wu praised: "So it's a big gain. So where is this treasure now?"

"It was stolen by a master. I have locked him, but I still have to find a way to exchange it for something."

Commissioner Wu breathed a sigh of relief.

He has been restless for the past two days because this matter is too big. The pressure from all aspects has made him eat less.

Yan Zixiu smiled and said with relief: "Maybe next time I retreat, I can solve this hidden danger."

"Really? That's great. The whole world would like to thank you." Commissioner Wu was very pleased. "Can I report this information truthfully?"

"Yes, yes. But I don't want to be disturbed. If anything happens, we can just communicate."

"This... I should respect your opinion." Commissioner Wu thought to himself, now he is counting on Xiao Yan, and no one should be scornful. He suddenly became childlike and asked: "Xiao Yan, where did you learn it?

A lot of magical abilities, right? Can you fly?"

"Haha, I can fly. But I can't perform it. It's too shocking. I think for our world, it's not important whether we can fly or not. People's physical and mental health, longevity and happiness, and world harmony and fairness are the most important. Personally

If the force value is too high and there is no moral cultivation to match it, it may not be a good thing." Yan Zixiu's words are profound.

Over the past thousands of years, human war machines have become more and more advanced, and the killings have become more and more brutal.

Commissioner Wu pondered for a while: "What you are talking about is that in the cold weapon era, those masters who fly over the walls are very troublesome. Our focus is to help everyone eliminate poverty and disease and solve injustice first. Do you have any other requests?"

"There are no requirements. My next retreat may take three days. This way I can have ninety days there. Because the next action is very critical."

Commissioner Wu said: "Don't worry, I will make arrangements. Don't say three days, it doesn't matter seven days. As long as you don't leave the customs, I won't let anyone disturb you."

…

After the two people finished chatting, Yan Zixiu and Lao Ma finalized the plan to continue explaining the psychology of traditional Chinese medicine on Friday.

After Commissioner Wu and Lao Ma returned to the office, he went to the laboratory shed to have a look, helped with some small tasks within his power, and chatted with Duan Qing and others while working.

He learned that the current status of the employees is very good. Everyone is eating well, living well, receiving good treatment, and in a good mood at the base. Everyone is very satisfied.

If they have any difficulties at home, the workshop director Duan Qing will promptly report them to Xiao Wu and Jian Hong, and then the logistics department will find ways to help solve them.

Yan Zixiu looked around and felt reassured about the operation of the base. After chatting with the peacocks and sparrows for a while, he returned to the office to prepare lessons.

…

It's Wednesday evening in the blink of an eye.

After dinner, he was taking a walk in the wisteria corridor when he suddenly sensed a report from a spirit puppet: the monitoring spirit array protecting the Yingtian area had issued an early warning, and there was an invasion with special purposes two hundred miles southeast!

Are there really people who do not know how to live or die? Didn’t I warn them last time?!

Yan Zixiu said hello to Xiao Wu and said he wanted to rest early, then returned to his room and used the teleportation door to go to the place two hundred miles southeast.

On the road from Hui Province to Yingtian, a middle-aged man with yellow hair was riding a bicycle.

As he was riding, he suddenly felt that the scenery in front of him was in a trance, changing from the highway in the evening to the world of ice and snow under the sun.

He hurriedly got out of the car and looked around: above his head was a pure blue sky with a white cloud; in the distance were continuous icebergs and even groups of penguins!

There are groups of black and white penguins, most of them standing still and looking into the distance, as if they are meditating on philosophical problems. A few penguins are waddling around, not knowing what they are busy with.

Is this Antarctica?!

That's right, it was Yan Zixiu who set up the teleportation light gate invisibly in front of him just now, sending him directly to Antarctica.

People have no faith and don’t know what to do. Last time, I warned these people not to come again, and if they come again, they will be sent to Antarctica. We must do what we say.

At this time, Yan Zixiu was above him, and under his feet was a pocket of auspicious clouds, the same white cloud that the yellow-haired middle-aged man had seen.

The yellow-haired middle-aged man felt cold in his heart, as expected he had been sent to Antarctica.

Antarctica is very big, covering 65 million square kilometers. If you were sent to an uninhabited place, it would be fatal.

He originally didn't want to come on this trip, but his boss issued strict orders, so he had to bite the bullet and take the risk. Before coming, he prepared cold-proof clothing and high-calorie food to be prepared.

For him, the most fortunate thing now is that Antarctica is at the beginning of summer instead of a long winter of endless darkness and cold.

The yellow-haired middle-aged man looked at the thermometer on the agent's watch. The temperature was minus nine degrees, which was not too serious.
Chapter completed!