"...Commander."
Outside the conference room, Min Junliang saw Lin Qiye walking out and immediately stepped forward.
"Prepare a plane for me. I'm going to Jialin Pass." Lin Qiye said tiredly.
"Commander... you don't seem to be in a good condition. Do you want to take a rest first?" Min Junliang couldn't help but ask when he saw the bloodshot eyes in Lin Qiye's eyes.
"No, there's no time."
"...Okay, I'll make arrangements right away."
Min Junliang walked aside quickly and started to make a call. Lin Qiye narrowed his eyes slightly as he watched the fateful monk leave.
No matter how much he pressed, Monk Fate was unwilling to reveal how he planned to deal with [Chaos], but based on his actions just now, this method was probably related to the Ancestral God... But it was still early for the Ancestral God to recover. In this war, there was no way It doesn't work.
However, considering the character of the fateful monk, Lin Qiye still chose to trust him. If he was not certain, he would not take the initiative to take over this task.
Now Daxia is really helpless against [Chaos]. If the fateful monk can really kill him, then their chances of winning will be greatly increased!
Soon after, a military plane slowly landed on the roof of the Night Watch headquarters.
Lin Qiye wrapped her crimson cloak tightly and sat in the cabin. The plane quickly rose and flew straight towards Jia Linguan.
He looked at the empty city gradually receding under the porthole, his eyes closed...
"A fierce battle..."
…
"It seems to be a fierce battle."
After listening to Fang Mo's retelling, Su Zhe slowly lay down on the ground and yawned lazily.
He looked at the rising sun on the horizon and murmured, "I don't know if we can survive until the end of the war?"
Snapped!
A sharp slap hit his forehead!
In the deserted city, several figures in purple cloaks were sitting on the roof of the tallest financial building, overlooking the steel jungle below. The breeze ruffled the hems of their clothes and remained silent.
Su Yuan stood next to Su Zhe, took back his palm, and glared at him fiercely.
"What are you talking about that's depressing? How can anyone curse themselves to death before they even start beating?"
"Aren't I just imagining the worst case scenario in advance..."
Su Zhe covered his head and sat up from the ground on the roof, "You have also heard what Fang Mo said. There are millions of cubs, and there are so many god-level combat powers. We little ones have not even reached the ceiling of human beings." A rookie, there’s no room for survival at all?”
"Afraid of death, you don't have to go." Lu Baoyou said quietly.
"Who is afraid of death? When people die, birds fly to the sky. I, Su Zhe, am alone in this world, so why should I be afraid?" Su Zhe put his hands behind his back and held his head high, like a proud goose who only regarded death as home.
Su Yuan's eyelids twitched, he silently took off the scabbard from his waist, and started chasing Su Zhe all over the roof of the building.
"Alone, right?! I'm going to leave you alone! Alone..."
"Don't fight, don't fight, old girl. What I mean is that our two only children are here, we don't have any relatives outside, and I haven't found a wife yet, unlike some people... Oh, be gentle. lighter… "
Hearing Su Zhe's words, Li Zhenzhen blinked, quietly looked at Fang Mo beside him, and then silently lowered his head...
"Ahem... In short, everyone must be prepared for the war in four days." Fang Mo said seriously, "Although I want to reassure everyone, saying that we will definitely survive the war... but everyone probably won't believe it... Now that we have put on this cloak, I think everyone is ready to face that day."
Su Zhe and Su Yuan stopped fighting, and everyone turned to look at Fang Mo at the same time, with determination in their eyes.
Fang Mo glanced at everyone, paused for a moment, and then spoke:
"There are still four days until the war comes... In these four days, we can have a good rest..."
Jingle Bell! !
Before Fang Mo finished speaking, his cell phone suddenly rang.
Fang Mo was stunned and quickly answered the call. After saying a few words, he hung up with some confusion...
"What's wrong? Is Commander Lin looking for us?" Li Zhenzhen asked.
"No, it's not Commander Lin..." Fang Mo paused.
"It's the fateful monk."
…
ten minutes later.
All members of the [Demon] team arrived outside the Commander-in-Chief's office.
"When we were given missions before, weren't we always looking for Captain Fang Mo alone? Why do we have to have everyone present this time?" Liu Jun asked in confusion.
"Maybe the mission released this time is more important?"
"Maybe... you'll find out when you go in."
Everyone pushed open the door, and a figure wearing a muddy cassock was sitting behind a desk. He looked up at them and said,
"Are you all here? Come in."
When Lin Qiye was away, the fateful monk had been serving as the temporary commander. The [Devil] team had a lot of dealings with him. To a certain extent, the fateful monk was the second commander of the Night Watch headquarters, and his deterrence was still there. some.
Everyone walked into the office and found a row of chairs neatly placed in front of the desk.
"Sit down." The fateful monk said.
Fang Mo looked a little hesitant... When he came to Monk Fate to report work before, he always stood up. Only when he came to see Commander Lin would he have a place to sit. Now Monk Fate suddenly made arrangements for each of them. After getting into the position, I suddenly felt a little uncomfortable.
But when he saw that other teammates were sitting on the chairs without much thought, he didn't want to say anything more and sat down.
"What's the matter with us?"
"Yes." The fateful monk nodded slightly, "There is a task that needs to be handed over to your team to complete... But let's talk about it first. The risk factor of this task is very high."
"The risk factor is very high?" Fang Mo asked in confusion, "What is the specific mission?"
"I want to arrange some things in the Ancestral Temple, and those things need to be escorted there."
"Escorting things to the Ancestral Temple?"
Fang Mo thought for a while, and the confusion in his eyes became thicker, "If I remember correctly, the location of the Ancestral Temple is on the border of Daxia... The distance is not particularly far, why is it dangerous? You want us Escort what?”
"people."
"… who?"
"I will tell you the specific details later." Monk Fate avoided the topic and slowly glanced at the members of the [Devil] team.
"It's been almost four years since the Demon Squad was established... Your contribution to Daxia is undoubted. Before you carry out this mission, I would like to ask you if you have any unfulfilled wishes
If so, feel free to mention it. If it is within my ability, I will definitely help you realize it. "