If you don't agree, do it! Roll up your sleeves, empty your property and go back to the country

Fang Meng walked over holding Bai Nuo's little hand and tapped several places on the wall with varying degrees of force. He specifically asked Bai Nuo to remember it. Then there was a sound of gears turning, and the door opened.

The speed at which the big iron gate opened was not as slow as in the preserved martial arts movies they had seen in their previous lives. It was just a normal opening and closing speed, reasonable and humane.

After all, if you really encounter a very urgent matter, or if someone is chasing you, by the time the door slowly opens or closes, the person will have caught up and fought you for several rounds.

"Sure enough, the plots in novels and TV shows cannot be fully believed." Bai Nuo looked at the door that was manually closed by Fang Meng, his eyebrows slightly raised, and there was a hint of playfulness in his eyes.

"Of course, we still have to look at reality. Let's go in."

"it is good!"

Bai Nuo smiled and walked in with Fang Meng. After passing through a dim corridor, they came to the first place with bright sunshine and green mountains and clear waters all around.

This place is surrounded by mountains and lush green scenery everywhere. Turning your head and looking behind you, a towering cliff comes into view.

In fact, it didn't take long to walk here, only about ten minutes, but I didn't expect to end up at the bottom of a cliff.

This place... those enemy spies probably won't be able to find it even if they rack their brains. The road they took to come here was too deceptive. Even in the dead forest, there was no trace of the cliff top.

Seeing the little girl's rare expression of surprise, Fang Meng explained with a smile, "Dragon Country has always been shrouded in mystery for those countries outside. Some legends can't be completely believed, but they can't be disbelieved either. Dragon Country is such a magical country. Although it's not in the same dimension as where we used to live, there are strangely many similarities between it and us.

The Dragon Kingdom has a history of thousands of years, and many talented people have appeared in every generation. Although many magical and precious things have been lost with the changes of the times, there is an old saying in the Dragon Kingdom that as long as the roots and people are there, miracles will continue to be created.

Although there are no more powerful beings who can call the wind and rain, fly into the sky and hide in the ground, some things passed down through generations and the abilities that come with the genes themselves will still be preserved through bloodline inheritance from generation to generation.

Among them, Qimen Dunjia, secret techniques of mechanical devices, Taoism and Buddhism have all been preserved to this day and are well protected.

Over twenty or thirty years ago, since the nation was in peril, talented individuals like these have emerged from all corners of the country, using their family heritage to secretly save people and defend against foreign invaders. There are even a number of reclusive Taoists who have entered the world through the art of killing, resulting in the sacrifice of many such individuals. Most people are unaware of the fact that such individuals willingly gave up their peaceful seclusion to step forward and use their abilities to secretly protect their country and its people.

After the founding of the People's Republic of China, the people in power felt that it was a pity to bury such capable talents. Moreover, some children obviously had this talent, but this talent might be inherited from an ancestor in the family. The family members were not aware of it and did not know how to teach and cultivate it. Hiding and wasting the child's talent was definitely a great loss to the country.

Therefore, the 917 Special Operations Team was established. The military headquarters maintains greater confidentiality than other departments, and it is easier to hide this team. Therefore, 917 was established within the military headquarters. The special operations team in the defense department is actually a cover to hide the real 917. This is the real 917 Special Operations Team.

After hearing these words, Bai Nuo felt as if he had opened up a new world, and his three perspectives trembled.

Although she and Fang Meng are people with special abilities, they can mobilize elemental factors in the air for their own use. They even have a space that cannot be explained by science. Her vast space is even comparable to a small world.

But, in the final analysis, she and Fang Meng were genetically mutated, and because their mental strength was too high in their previous lives, even their souls mutated, which is why they both still possessed superpowers after being reborn into this plane.

It's just that his level was reset to zero, and he had a hidden soul that took sixteen years to fuse with his body. Of course, the system was definitely the biggest culprit here. After Fang Meng was born, there was a lag for two or three years before his soul was completely integrated with his new body.

Anyway, no matter how you look at it, they are both mutated, and are completely different from those who have inherited magical abilities through bloodline.

People, that's innate!

"Is it so magical? What kind of people are here? But I see that the brothers in your team are just ordinary people. I don't see what's so magical about them?" Bai Nuo looked at Fang Meng with sparkling eyes, and his beautiful peach blossom eyes were full of curiosity.

Fang Meng smiled gently and explained in a soft voice, "How can there be so many talented people with extraordinary abilities? The younger generations born in this era have their genes passed down from generation to generation, and the abilities they carry in their genes have long become very rare. However, in many missions, such people are more likely to survive and complete the mission than ordinary people. This is also one of the purposes of the establishment of 917.

917 does have a few individuals with extraordinary abilities, but their numbers are small. They were gathered after a long, secret search across the country, costing the nation considerable effort. Now, each of them is a leader of their own team. Take me, for example. I demonstrate not only my marksmanship, but also my muscle hardening and metal manipulation. They consider this an ancient technique from Dragon Country legend, known as "mind power." Muscle hardening is an ancient physical skill. My excuse was that I was taught this muscle hardening technique by an unknown old monk when I was young. I gave him a steamed bun, and he taught me this.

"Eh!!!" Bai Nuo, who had watched many movies and novels in his previous life, curled his lips and looked at Fang Meng in amusement and speechless manner, "You are bullying the people here because they haven't read those novels and TV shows in later generations."

If this plot were to happen in later generations, wouldn't it be the same as the beginning of the useless male protagonist in all the fantasy novels?

Fang Meng smiled and nodded. "I got carried away and overreacted on the battlefield. I had to find an excuse. I had originally thought that if I was captured for research, I'd sneak back to Beijing and pick you up to live off the Wei family in Hong Kong. I didn't expect to be taken to the 917 headquarters right after I got off the battlefield."

After hearing this, Bai Nuo understood. It turned out that he was mistakenly regarded as the gifted son of this world.

"Actually, the people in our team also have some unusual abilities, but unlike us, they don't utilize mental strength or elemental powers, so you haven't noticed them yet. Liuzi is born with a speed several times faster than an average person, Daxiong is naturally strong, and Sanyan can see a hundred miles away without the aid of any equipment. The others also have their own abilities. Now that you've officially joined 917, I don't need to keep it a secret from you any longer. We'll slowly introduce them to you later."

"Okay!" Bai Nuo nodded with a smile. Because he hadn't noticed the fluctuation of mental power before, he really didn't think about it that way. Now thinking carefully, when he went on a mission with Fang Meng and his team, they were still... not ordinary people.

"What about Sister Yanan and Cousin Anzhen?"

"Liu Yanan was approved for you by An Rong and I. She's a special member. We're not without ordinary people in 917, but they're basically there to cover up for special talents. Liu Yanan is your cover. I told her about this before asking her if she agreed to join 917. She personally agreed to it.

An Jun is the cover I requested. Every captain has someone like him by their side, someone they can completely trust. I didn't apply for this position before, but I was actually keeping him in reserve. Now that the time has come, how could I let him go?

Fang Meng said this very bluntly. If he were to name the people in this world whom he could absolutely trust, apart from a few elders in his family, they would only be the Bai siblings, his eldest brother, and An Ren.

Neither Bai Yukai nor his elder brother was suitable for this position, so An Rong had to take it.

Bai Nuo nodded in understanding. Now she truly understood the true face of 917 and naturally understood its uniqueness. Every captain in the team was a special talent. The loss of one would be a major loss to the country. To ensure that their identities were not exposed, such a position was indeed needed.

"As long as Sister Yanan agrees." Bai Nuo didn't have any psychological burden about this. Liu Yanan was covering for her identity, and she would also be responsible for Liu Yanan's personal safety. This was what a partner should do.

"By the way, what abilities did you report to me?" Bai Nuo asked Fang Meng curiously as he walked forward leisurely.

"Psychic!"

Speaking of this, Fang Meng scratched his cheek guiltily and looked at the little girl beside him cautiously.

"Huh? What? This thing... can I do it?"

Psychic, she can’t catch ghosts!

Fang Meng sighed softly, turned his head to glance at the small white building in front of him, and whispered, "This is a long story, so I'll cut to the chase first to avoid exposing myself once we get in."

"Okay, then let's walk slowly and you can speak faster."