The wind chime wakes up.

She did not wake up naturally, but was awakened directly by Tirathimus with divine power.

Tirathimis looked a little different from usual, with a cold face. Even the servant gods did not shy away in the temple where the wind chime was located. The divine power he used completely showed amazing power. Six lines with different lights changed into six hexagrams, forming a closed space around the wind chime. It can be seen from the naked eye that the faint purple aura around was peeled out from the air and then sucked into the closed cube space. The wind chime moaned and woke up.

Everyone can see that this is a bit violent, but no one dares to say anything. As for whether they will cause harm to the wind chime, no one can say that it is a realm that only Tiratmes can know.

"You should get up. We only have seven days, which is more than three hundred years. After this time, we cannot wake up Arkham Oub or let me go out. The plane you are in will be completely restarted, and all our efforts will be cleared at that time." Tirathimis said very seriously.

The wind chime opened her eyes as Tirathimis asked. Although she looked a little strange, she was not as rosy as she had been sleeping forever, but she didn't care at all and nodded, "You can't wait anymore."

Dungeon Base.

Lin Zicong walked quickly towards the third lounge of the military headquarters. It was the place where old officers liked to stay the most.

The rare quietness of the military headquarters is not only the four-story building, but also the few businessmen who have been running on each floor. This is a bit strange. There are very few such situations in the military headquarters. This is the core area of ​​the dungeon, and there is no reason to suddenly become quiet. The boundary between day and night in the dungeon is not clear, so there is no difference between day and night here on weekdays, but today it is a bit different. However, Lin Zi

Cong's mind was not there at all. He just hurriedly walked to the third lounge. He wanted to figure out one thing: Is Lin Yongnan really going to get married? If so, who would he marry? It was already night. If you guessed correctly, Lin Youyuan was there. People of their age could not wake up during the day and could not sleep at night. For a person who had been fighting for the rest of his life, the result of being unable to sleep was to stay in a non-important department of the military department and seek out various news.

Lin Youyuan is not a popular person. In fact, he is somewhat similar to Long Yi. Whether it is experience or what he did when he was an adjutant under Lin Yongnan in the past, he is somewhat similar. But when I am old, I will like to inquire about what others do. Lin Zicong often doesn’t like to find him because he already has a Long Yi around him and doesn’t need to take care of him everywhere. However, in this situation, he must personally meet Lin Youyuan, the father’s former family general, in the dungeon, and he can only have some contact with Lin Yongnan now. Lin Zicong himself has always been obedient in front of Lin Yongnan.

To peel the thread and draw the cocoon, you must first find the thread tip. Lin Youyuan is the thread tip that looks the best to grab.

When he opened the door of the third lounge, Lin Youyuan was inside. There was another old man sitting opposite him, Lu Ke, a retired staff officer from the army. Lin Zicong was about to speak, but his face turned cold when he saw the person standing behind Lin Youyuan. "Why are you here?" Lin Zicong said coldly.

The one standing behind Lin Youyuan is nothing else, it is Liao Yiling.

"Why can't I be here?" Liao Yiling raised her eyes and asked with her head tilted. She put her hand on Lin Youyuan's shoulder and rubbed it gently. It seemed that Lin Youyuan was enjoying it very much, and smiled at Lin Zicong, "Ah, it turns out that you know each other!"

Lin Zicong seemed to be unable to say something, but couldn't swallow it. His face changed. He finally gritted his teeth and sat on the sofa opposite Lin Youyuan with his cheeks bulging.

Lu Ke smiled as if he was relieved and said, "Hey, they must know each other. There are only a few people who can be named in the military. I bow my head and don't look up. Why did you meet me? Where did we just talk about it?"

Lu Ke said the last sentence to Liao Yiling with his head half raised. Liao Yiling smiled with a billion-dollar charm between her eyebrows and said, "Staff Officer Lu, you are really forgetful. Didn't you just say that the army is not actually a solid piece, why did you forget it? I'm still waiting for you to tell you why they are not a solid piece of the inside. These stories are usually not heard outside!"

"Staff General Lu, I think we can temporarily put this question of whether the army is a solid piece. After all, for the entire military headquarters, this question has never been an important issue." Lin Zicong went straight and cut the question in half.

Liao Yiling seemed to be planning something before. When Lin Zicong said this, she was a little dissatisfied, and her eyebrows were gathered up and looked at Lin Zicong boredly.

Lin Zicong seemed to have not seen it.

Lu Ke didn't rush and asked back: "Then... General Lin, what do you think is important now?"

"Money." Lin Zicong lit a cigarette, took a sip, and said.

"Are you short of money?" Lin Youyuan inserted.

"Yes!" Lin Zicong did not hide it at all. Lin Youyuan raised his lips and smiled and said, "Are you here to ask for money? You don't know here? If you want mountains but no mountains or water, you will probably find the wrong place to tell me about money." Lin Youyuan gave the answer directly without any politeness.

Lin Zicong smiled slightly and said with a smile: "Who expects you to give some money?"

"Then what are you doing here?" Lin Youyuan confronted her tit-for-tat.

"I want an answer to a question."

"What's the answer? How do you know I will give it to you?"

"My father left you here just to support me? Now to solve the problem of money, if you have a question, you must give me an answer now. I know you don't have money here, but there is one at the headquarters. As long as you can give me this answer, maybe money can come to me." Lin Zicong seemed to be talking about a tongue twister, but the chore was full of a scoundrel.

Lin Youyuan looked at Lin Zicong with his eyes blankly, tapped his fingers on his forehead, and breathed a deep breath and said slowly: "I have prepared the answer you want for you a long time. But I don't know how to tell you this answer. I'm afraid you will be in a difficult situation, but if you don't say it, you and the old general Lin will be in a difficult situation..."

Lin Zicong looked cold and buried his face in the smoke. He couldn't see what was shining in his eyes. "Tell me, if things come to an end, no one will be embarrassed!"

Lin Zicong looked very calm. Lin Youyuan stared at him and sat silently for a long time before saying, "You know, your father doesn't believe in elite theories very much, so in his eyes, your little victory is a joke."

"I know." Lin Zicong didn't care.

Lin Youyuan hesitated for a moment and continued: "The new Mrs. Lin, whose surname is He, is the old lady of the He family group."

"What!?" Lin Zicong jumped up.

(End of this chapter)
Chapter completed!