As Old Prince and Wei Fan exchanged handshakes, Lin Li quietly moved closer to a woman in the Sky Team:
Director Hua realized Lin Li had something to say and discreetly turned her body:
"Captain Lin, is there something wrong?"
Lin Li lowered his voice:
"Just now Captain Yan mentioned that these two are surnamed Wei. I remember there was a missing person named Wei Siming on the tour bus where Cheng Shiqing was, one of the three border warriors."
Director Hua’s pupils slightly contracted, and she raised her eyebrow: "Do you have detailed information on him?" ɪꜰ ʏᴏᴜ ᴡᴀɴᴛ ᴛᴏ ʀᴇᴀᴅ ᴍᴏʀᴇ ᴄʜᴀᴘᴛᴇʀs, ᴘʟᴇᴀsᴇ ᴠɪsɪᴛ novel-fire.net
Lin Li nodded and tapped a few times on his phone:
"Director Hua, I’ve already sent their information and photos to your phone through the internal network, thanks to Captain Yan’s temporary communication platform, otherwise we’d have to rely on paper files for the handover."
Director Hua looked at the bright screen of her phone and nodded gently:
"Thank you, Captain Lin. This information might be of great assistance to us."
Wei Fan and the others have a sense of belonging to Huaxia, which can be deduced from their reaction upon seeing the five-star red flag.
Wei Fan’s ancestors surely mentioned various knowledge about Huaxia to them—considering Wei Siming’s military background, patriotic education to the younger generation isn’t impossible.
But this sense of belonging is relatively inclined to the bloodline level; converting it entirely into a sense of identity requires further effort.
After all, regardless of the ancestors’ teachings, Wei Fan’s generation still hasn’t seen the full picture of Huaxia.
The bloodline only provides a foundation for mutual communication and cooperation.
Necessary ’intimidation’ or rather muscle display is still required.
The venue for the meeting between both parties was ultimately set at the Wei Mansion—also known as the eight-compartment estate.
Participating rabbit members include:
External Liaison Sky Team’s F5, several heads of Fire Camp, and two staff from Modu’s Foreign Affairs Office responsible for recording the meeting content.
Members from the city side include:
Wei Fan, Wei Niandong, and several elder members of the clan, including a one-armed elder in a purple robe with a goat beard.
As for the other two Sword-controlling Elders, one had already fallen and the other was too seriously injured to attend.
Considering the nearly zero diplomatic experience of the alternate-world city, Old Prince considerately suggested: both parties should hold a conversation in the form of a tea party.
Anyway, this could almost be considered a recognition ceremony, so the focus needn’t be too much on formality.
As for the tea party’s snacks and dried fruits... they were naturally ’voluntarily’ d by a certain older single woman.
After the conversation began.
Old Prince first started the topic and asked Wei Fan:
"Patriarch Wei, was your family’s founding ancestor named Wei Siming?"
Wei Fan was taken aback:
"That’s right, the venerable ancestor’s name was indeed Wei Siming." (Translation process omitted for brevity, otherwise it’s too bland)
Old Prince gave Director Hua a look, and Director Hua immediately pulled out a tablet:
"Patriarch Wei, please take a look at whether the appearance of Elder Wei matches this."
Wei Fan carefully took the tablet, and after reviewing it, was again surprised:
"Indeed, I have seen the venerable ancestor’s portrait in the ancestral hall, identical to what’s on this glass... tablet."
Seeing Wei Fan’s noticeably tense demeanor.
Director Hua and Old Prince exchanged a secret glance, their inner selves performing a distant ’victory’ gesture.
Subsequently, Old Prince picked up a Xu Fuji hard candy from the table and handed it to Wei Fan:
"Patriarch Wei, since it’s confirmed that Elder Wei was indeed the missing Wei Siming, could you please tell us what Wei Siming and the others went through after arriving in this world?
Oh right, and what kind of world is this?"
Wei Fan looked up and whispered a few words to the elder in the purple robe upon hearing this.
The elder pondered for a moment, then took out a letter from his sleeve and handed it to Wei Fan.
Wei Fan then passed the letter to Old Prince and said:
"These are numerous records personally written by the venerable ancestor.
Before he passed, he instructed that if his descendants encountered black-haired, black-eyed Huaxia people, this letter must be handed to them.
However, this letter has a secret code array; it needs to be solved correctly to open it."
Wei Fan’s tone was very solemn, and Old Prince naturally didn’t dare to neglect.
Graciously accepting it with both hands, he offered his thanks.
Then he began examining the so-called ’secret code array.’
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Then he picked up a pen and wrote ’Wo Kan Xing’ on the envelope.
A slight page-turning sound emerged as the seal spontaneously opened.
Old Prince picked up the letter and began reading earnestly.
Honored unknown Huaxia compatriot:
Dear Huaxia compatriot, hello.
Although I don’t know your name, if you truly can see this letter, it means you or more people have arrived in this world.
Actually, I hope it’s the latter, and if it’s the main force, all the better.
Well, it’s just wishful thinking, having someone open this letter is satisfactory enough.
Allow me to introduce myself.
My name is Wei Siming, my ancestral home is Lu State Langya, I’ve been enlisted for seven years, and I’m a second-level sergeant.
I arrived in this world on May 12th in the year of Wuzi, and there were another 27 people who traveled with me. At that time, we were on a bus, but somehow ended up in this world.
This world, aside from ordinary people, also has cultivators, demons, and ghosts.
According to "Zhu Xian," this is a standard Xianxia world.