Xiao Jingsan handed a human skin mask to Su Mingan.

"Lord Angel, since you have joined the Old Holy See, you will have a mission starting today, which requires you to sneak into the City Guard Department and help the Old Holy See kill someone. I will send a companion to go with you. At that time, do you want to

I can promise you any reward you want." Xiao Jingsan said.

"I want to see your prophecy stone wall, is that okay?" Su Mingan asked.

"sure."

"So, who do you want me to kill?" Su Mingan said.

Xiao Jingsan smiled and said:

"The target to be assassinated this time is very important to the entire human race."

"He united various alliances, countries and independent cities, became a bridge between hundreds of forces, and made indelible contributions to mankind. If he is allowed to continue to unite, the old Holy See will be surrounded and suppressed sooner or later. So.

, we must kill him."

Su Mingan nodded: "Who is it?"

"This person's name is-"

Xiao Jingsan stared into Su Mingan's eyes and whispered in a low voice:

"Department of Urban Protection, Deputy Minister Su Shize."

There seemed to be a buzz in Su Mingan's mind.

——Although I have never heard of the name Su Shize, isn't this one of my vests?

Should I kill my vest?

"Recently, there is news that Ji Puyu, one of the six stars of the Ministry of Guardian, once appeared near Ubang State. Ji Puyu has a close relationship with Su Shize, and they are almost inseparable. We track his movements. We have determined that Su Shize is currently in the Ministry of Urban Guardian.

." When Xiao Jingsan said this, he clapped his hands.

Immediately afterwards, a girl approached. She was wearing smart long-sleeved trousers and her steps were steady and powerful.

"This member of the old Holy See is named Chaoyan. She is your companion in this assassination mission. She will assist you." Xiao Jingsan introduced:

Su Mingan looked at the girl.

"Don't you think she is very similar to Chao Yan, an orphan girl from a small village in "Lou Yue Kingdom"?" Su Mingan said.

"Oh, indeed." Xiao Jingsan glanced at Chao Yan: "However, it is normal for there to be people who look alike in this world."

Seeing that Jamel Xiao was deliberately blind, Su Mingan stopped talking.

Putting on a human skin mask and taking over Xiao Jingsan's forged identity certificate, Su Mingan's identity became a high school intern who newly joined the Urban Guardian Department. With this identity, he would sneak into the Urban Guardian Department and assassinate the deputy minister.

He has more and more vests.

Question Su Wensheng, understand Su Wensheng, and become Su Wensheng.

Using the teleportation talisman, he quickly arrived at the City Guard Department and passed the security check using a false identity.

"Name?"

"Su Xiaobai."

"age?"

"19."

"You are an intern, right? Go in, go straight for 500 meters and turn left and there is a building. You can form your own team and find tasks to take on."

Looking at the blue sky, Su Mingan breathed in the fresh air. The environment here was much better than the black fog.

The style of the city was like that of Western Europe, with ocher-red and ivory-white buildings everywhere. Su Mingan noticed that the crowds were all flowing in one direction, and the atmosphere was very noisy, almost like a star holding a concert.

"Hurry up, hurry up, if you're late, you won't be able to catch up!" Several boys pushed me and tried their best to move forward in the crowd:

"There are only a few positions in the first place. Envoys from various countries occupy a lot of positions. Reporters, anchors, Internet celebrities, and diplomats occupy a lot of positions. There are even fewer positions left for us!"

Seeing this, Su Mingan stepped forward and asked, "What happened?"

The boy glanced at him, saw the internship sign on Su Mingan's chest, and said, "Are you an intern? No wonder you have to know about this. The No. 1 Dream Patrol is holding a meeting today! Almost everyone went to see it."

He pushed Su Ming'an: "Okay, don't block my way, it will be too late."

Su Mingan took a step back. He looked at the turbulent flow of people and the dense crowds of people on the street. In the distance, he could see a conference venue. The entrance to the conference venue was already crowded, and even the trees, fences, and eaves of other buildings outside the auditorium were crowded.

It was full of people, and people were squatting or sitting, holding telescopes, as if they were satisfied just to take a look from a distance.

There were even many people holding lights, banners, support signs, and wearing sparkling hair accessories and bracelets, trying their best to squeeze in.

Su Ming'an took a closer look and realized that this hair accessory was from "Girls' Dream Project" and was the small bow on Alice's head. People in this world have come out with peripherals so quickly.

Think about it, the Dream Patrol game is definitely the hottest circle in the world, and can even be said to be the most important circle. It is more important than any other culture, and it is normal for its derivatives to develop so quickly.

"The No. 1 Dream Patrol...is so attractive." Su Mingan said.

The first Dream Patrolman appeared in the real world for the first time, and those political systems that had been waiting for support immediately came together. They really needed a public meeting place, and now is the right time.

"If the 'No. 1 Dream Patroller' is replaced by the 'No. 1 Player', don't you think this attraction is reasonable?" Chaoyan said: "People follow the No. 1 Dream Patroller so enthusiastically, and the audience

Following the number one player so fervently is no different."

"You know a lot." Su Mingan turned his head and looked at Chaoyan.

"No, other players told me." Chaoyan blinked: "I actually don't know anything. I'm just an ordinary member of the old Holy See."

After hearing this, Su Mingan could only smile like a soybean.

"boom."

The street was so crowded that Su Ming'an accidentally bumped into a young man, and the bowl in the young man's hand hit Su Ming'an's hand.

Su Mingan lowered his head and saw that it was a bowl of broth, but it was made of ultra-light clay and would not spill.

"Sorry, I walked too fast and bumped into you." The young man apologized to him.

Su Mingan returned the broth to the young man and was startled when he looked up.

This young man is wearing a dark double-breasted robe, with a white auspicious cloud pattern on his waist, his cuffs are decorated with white satin, and his hair is tied into a high ponytail - this is exactly what the eldest prince in "Lou Yue Kingdom" looks like.

Seeing "himself" appear in this world, Su Mingan's heart suddenly tightened.

However, he quickly recognized that this young man’s hair was a wig and looked of average texture. He also wore contact lenses and makeup to enlarge the outline of his eyes—this was actually the cosplayer of a eldest prince!

Next to the young man, there was a man wearing a black felt hat and a dark brown coat, who looked like the detective in "Girls' Dream Project".

Su Ming'an looked around and saw that there were countless such cosplayers in the crowd. Some cosplayed as Xiao Jingsan, some cosplayed as Chao Yan, an orphan girl in a small village, some cosplayed as Alice, and some cosplayed as Princess Jinghe... Although he knew that these were all

It was fake, but this sense of intertwining time and space gave him a strange illusion. It was as if they really appeared in the real world.

"What is this broth?" Su Mingan pointed to the clay broth in the cosplayer's hand.

The coser smiled: "Everyone knows about this broth. Now people are saying on the forum that whoever dares to drink the broth made by the detective himself will be the true love. So I made a copy of the broth."

Su Mingan: "..."

Su Mingan: "I borrowed it."

He walked forward, with Chaoyan following closely behind him. Along the way, he heard many sounds.

People exchange contact information and care about each other.

"You like Alice too."

"Yes, yes, fellow enthusiast."

"I like the interaction between Alice and the detective so much. Add me as a friend and watch the live broadcast together on Microphone."

"Okay, I also have a group chat here. Let me pull you in. There are people in it who like Alice. We often have some peripheral sales activities and offline gatherings."

There were also people queuing up while basking in the sun and scrolling through their mobile phones.

"My goddess North posted a message, and she also came to see the No. 1 Dream Patrol!" someone exclaimed.

"There are so many people. I queued up early in the morning and have already been in the sun for three hours." Someone complained.

"After all, it's the meeting of the No. 1 Dream Patroller. If we weren't members of the City Guardian Department, we wouldn't even be able to get in. All the anchors I follow seem to have come to join in the fun," another person said.

"People from all forces are here, it would be great if we are qualified to watch."

The City Protection Department's station has already started traffic control, but it is still blocked.

Su Mingan walked forward all the way. Even Chaoyan was regarded as the cosplayer of Chaoyan, an orphan girl from a small village in "Lou Yue Kingdom". Because Chaoyan did not wear a human skin mask, she was her true appearance, which led to a lot of people praising her.

The degree of restoration is so high that even traces of makeup are not visible.

Su Ming'an gradually felt that these people, besides coming to see the First Dream Patroller, were more interested in meeting fellow travelers.

He has long known the trends of this world. In order to curb negative emotions, the coalition government advocates people to devote themselves to entertainment, even if they are suffering, they must be entertained. As a result, "entertaining to death" has become a social outlook recognized by the public.

, has become a universal public concept.

At this moment, he heard several people discussing on the roadside.

"My latest thesis topic is to demonstrate the reason why the leader of the Human Self-Salvation Alliance is sleeping." A middle-aged man said with a solemn face. On his chest was a [Professor of Beiqing University] ID card.

In addition to diplomats, reporters, and Dream Patrol anchors from various forces, only high-status teachers from Beiqing University could enter. These professors seemed to be arguing fiercely about thesis.
To be continued...