Chapter 475: Going Home

Even if he didn't know the specific identity of the other party, Wang Baole, who has served in the Federation so far, is already very familiar with the greetings, so after stepping out of the airship, he first stood still and greeted those who saluted him, and after returning the salute, he turned to the middle-aged man , also clasped his fists, with a smile on his face.

And his previous return made the middle-aged man in the lead smile slightly. He had heard the name Wang Baole too many times. When he saw him now, he could tell from this detail that this was a man of honor.

He likes people on the scene. Although this kind of person is more complicated, it is also in line with the current environment of the Federation. So when a smile appeared on Wang Baole's face, the middle-aged man laughed and walked quickly. , Wang Baole also knew the identity of this person.

This person is also from the Erjue, but he is not a feudal official like Wang Baole, but the secretary-general of the federal president's office. To the capital, he is like the chief executive, and belongs to the federal president's confidant.

When he came to greet him, he had already expressed the attitude of the federal president. After Wang Baole knew the identity of this person, he immediately realized this, so his smile became wider. While talking and laughing, they asked Wang Baole to go to Phoenix City. After the request, the middle-aged man immediately arranged an airship to take Wang Baole there.

"Although my generation shoulders the mission of defending human beings and the Federation, we are all monks after all. We can't cross the starry sky, so we only use airships. Now that we have reached our mother planet, we don't need an airship. Wang can just fly by himself." Wang Baole declined with a smile. The middle-aged man heard the words and thought about it, but he didn't insist.

In this way, Wang Baole let the battle repairers who escorted him all the way back stand by in the capital, and then bid farewell to the Secretary-General of the Federal President's Office. With a shake of his body, a flying sword flew out of the storage bag with Wang Baole carrying With one step, the whole person stepped directly on the flying sword, and in a whistling moment, it turned into a long rainbow and went straight to the sky.

Watched by everyone on the ground, Wang Baole stepped on the flying sword, facing the wind, his hair lifted, even though his body was chubby, he still looked like a fairy, drifting away without any trace of human fireworks.

"My generation of monks, that's how it should be!" The Secretary-General of the Federal President's Office said with a smile, and the words spread around, causing everyone to show envy in their eyes after hearing it.

After all, the only one who can fly long distances in the sky is the formation of alchemy. As for the foundation-building cultivators, it is okay for short distances, but once the distance is a little longer, it will be difficult to sustain.

"I don't know when we will be able to fly between the two cities with our sword flying like City Lord Wang!" Everyone sighed, and slowly dispersed. As for Wang Baole, stepping on the flying sword at this moment, he had already left the scope of the capital city and was heading towards Phoenix. The city moved forward rapidly.

He was in a happy mood and high-spirited. The reason why he didn't choose the airship was because he felt that he had formed alchemy now, and if he still took the airship, he would lose his identity.

"Friar of alchemy, you have to fly by yourself to meet your status." Wang Baole was delighted in his heart, facing the wind, he was faster.

During the whistling all the way, there were bursts of sound waves roaring, which made many birds and beasts on the ground horrified by the sound, especially the alchemy aura emanating from Wang Baole's body, which made these ancient martial arts and real breath beasts tremble. Trembling, afraid to look up.

Even when passing by some small cities, even the people in the city felt the loud noise in the sky, and saw a blurry figure flying past like lightning.

There were bursts of exclamations, and they continued to come out. In fact, the ancient martial arts of the Federation are common, and the real breath can also be seen from time to time. Not many, so it's hard to see in person.

Therefore, Wang Baole's Yujian Feitian naturally attracted too much attention along the way. Even though too many people don't know Wang Baole's cultivation level and can't see his appearance clearly, the foundation-building monks in the city are I can clearly feel the coercion that makes them tremble from the flying figure!

"Dan formation!"

"Senior Dan Jie, fly with the sword!!"

The exclamation echoed, and soon, as Wang Baole became faster and faster, he moved forward like lightning. He even saw some long-distance passenger airships on the way. Every time he flew by, he could see everyone in the airship Shocking gaze.

Gradually, news began to appear on Lingwang and even some media.

But it didn't take long before Wang Baole regretted it... It was really an imaginary flying sword, which should be a very pleasant thing, but under the premise of actually doing it, and the distance is far away, Wang Baole felt what is called The wind is blowing, what does it mean to be extremely cold.

The faster he flies, the stronger the wind, and the greater the resistance, especially when the wind blows on his body, it seems to be elegant, but it will be as cold as bone-piercing after a long time. .

This made Wang Baole murmur in his heart and gave up the plan to continue flying. Compared to showing off, Wang Baole felt that comfort was more important, so he corrected himself because he had just become the second noble and had just formed the alchemy, so he was promoted. Wrong values, quickly took out his airship, sat comfortably in it, took out a pack of snacks, ate while controlling the airship, and went straight to Phoenix.

Although there is a long distance between Phoenix City and the capital, under the blessing of Wang Baole's cultivation, the speed of the airship has increased too much. The whole process took less than an hour, and Phoenix City was already far away.

He even saw hundreds of people waiting outside Phoenix City at this moment. Wang Baole was not surprised by this scene. He was familiar with the autobiography of senior officials, and he knew very well that from Erjue himself, after returning to Phoenix City, if the city lord of Phoenix City If you don't come to greet them in person, then there is a problem.

In this way, when Wang Baole's airship landed outside Phoenix City, all the Phoenix City officials headed by Liu Daobin's father were extremely enthusiastic. The reason why Liu Daobin's father was the head was that he had already been promoted to become the city lord of Phoenix City.

Naturally, this has a lot to do with Liu Daobin's position on Mars and being Wang Baole's confidant.

After a warm welcome, Liu Daobin's father knew very well that Wang Baole was coming back to reunite with his parents, so he wisely didn't delay Wang Baole for too long, making the welcome this time short, but enough to express his attitude.

Wang Baole was also very satisfied with this, and he didn't want to stay here for too long. After returning to Phoenix City, his heart was already at home, so he quickly left and went straight home.

The area where his home is located is already different from what he remembers. There are obviously many unfamiliar faces around, and most of them are in the Real Breath Realm. There are even figures of three Foundation Establishment monks walking out of the corner, wearing robe, cupped his fists and bowed to Wang Baole.

They are the disciples arranged by Misty Daoist Academy to protect Wang Baole's family. At the same time, there are armed forces belonging to the Phoenix City in the peripheral area, guarding this place very tightly.

Wang Baole nodded, and after clasping his fists towards the guards, he walked towards the door of the house. As soon as he approached, he heard his father's obviously displeased voice from inside the house.

"My own son, what's wrong with me going to pick him up? If you want to talk about my little Liu, it's too formalistic. Just as I was about to express my idea of ​​picking up my son, he looked anxious and said that they can pick it up. If I go, I'm worried that Baole will misunderstand."

"Okay, it's not easy for Xiaoliu. Besides you, the director of the archaeological team, the city lord will be polite when he sees you. What else do you want!" Wang Baole's mother also made a voice, which seemed to be ordinary, but As soon as the words came out, his father didn't say anything more.

Hearing what his parents said, Wang Baole grinned. At this moment, he seemed to have forgotten that he was the Erjue Cong, the city lord of the special zone, and the alchemy cultivator. Instead, he went back to the past, so he opened the door and roared.

"Mom, Dad, I'm back!"

As the door opened, what appeared in front of Wang Baole was a sofa. His father was sitting there with his arms folded over his chest, while his mother was wearing an apron, and she had just put a plate of elbows on the table. , the second elder saw Wang Baole.

"Little bastard, why did you call mom first and then dad!" Wang Baole's father, seeing his son, was immediately overjoyed. He was about to get up, but he felt something was wrong, so he asked with a straight face and wide eyes.

But as soon as he opened his eyes, Wang Baole's mother immediately stared at him.

"Go, pour out the vegetables in the pot!" Said, Wang Baole's mother ignored her old man, but came to Wang Baole with distress, and squeezed Wang Baole's round face.

"Bao Le, is the food on Mars unpalatable? How thin are you? Mom almost didn't recognize it..."