In a quiet bar, Lu Feng is sitting with a young man in his thirties, drinking and talking.

"Cheng Jun, this time it's up to you." Lu Feng raised his glass, but there was a cold light in his deep eyes.

"rest assured." Du Chengjun also raised his cup and touched Lufeng. "As for a seventh-level soldier, I promise him not to want to get out of bed for half a month."

"OK, do it."

Lu Feng nodded satisfactorily. At present, Du Chengjun is not an ordinary person, but a small librarian of a military museum. He is a student of a university who has attained the level of a...