Fulin quickly arranged for people to go there and leave by aircraft overnight.
Afterwards, he returned to the Zhao family compound and said to Zhao Rulong who was staring at his palm:
"President, I always feel that... the person I met today is not the team leader under Deacon Zhao. He acted as if he was not familiar with Deacon Zhao. Could it be someone else?"
Zhao Rulong was surprised: "Hmm? Go on, someone else is...?"
"When Deacon Zhao went, he indeed only brought Carl, a third-level law enforcement team leader, but he is not the only one who can summon a hellhound. Perhaps... some other mysterious third-level evolver accidentally boarded this aircraft? Deacon Zhao may have discovered that the young lady was murdered and was trying to catch the person who murdered her, so he missed this aircraft."
Zhao Rulong was not satisfied with this conclusion. He waved his hands irritably and said, "Go to the soldiers' base and you will know. Tell me as soon as you have any news."
"If you dare to touch my daughter, Zhao Rulong... He is dead, no one can save him, I say!"
With one punch, he smashed the high-end stone table that had just been delivered today into pieces.
Fortunately, his secret technique sensed that his daughter's soul was on its way back and was getting closer and closer to him, which made him feel slightly relieved.
"As long as the soul comes back..."
After saying this, the butler Fulin reminded: "Master, the chief bishop is in the church today, do you want to go... and have a meal together?"
"Forget it, let's talk about it next week!"
He will never be at peace until his daughter's soul returns.
...
The next day, news came from Yinglong Military Base.
Zhao Sisi and Zhao Rujiao are both missing.
The former was deceived by a shaman volunteer, who also disappeared afterwards.
The latter was tracking a fourth-order frost zombie using a secret ball, and his whereabouts are unknown.
By the way, the whereabouts of the men brought by Zhao Rujiao were unknown after they were sent out.
"Coincidence? Haha~ If I believe this is a coincidence, then I, Zhao Rulong, have lived for more than 60 years in vain."
"This must be related to the remnants of the Inquisitor!"
"Pass on my order. The Superhuman Association and the Crusaders will hold a joint meeting and send a coalition force to the front lines to eliminate the reactionary forces!"
As soon as the result came out, he understood... Zhao Rujiao had an accident.
No one else knew about Zhao Rujiao's secret ball skills, but as his cousin, he knew something about Zhao Rujiao's skills. Although he didn't know the details, Zhao Rujiao once revealed to him that he would not use it unless he was facing a life-threatening crisis.
"Go NM to track down the fourth-level zombies... Ru Jiao used this secret technique only after he was ambushed and almost died!"
"Yinglong Military Base... Hong Changsheng, I want to see how you are going to explain this to me."
Zhao Rulong is not only the vice president of the Association of Supernatural Beings, but also the archbishop of the Crusader headquarters. His management position is second only to the chief bishop. The Pope rarely appears and does not care about these matters.
Therefore, Zhao Rulong is almost equivalent to the second in command of the headquarters, a big shot who holds real power. Everyone in the central city knows him, and when he stomps his foot, the whole city will echo three times.
Although his strength is not that of the top fourth-level professionals, his influence is difficult for other fourth-level professionals to achieve.
The meeting was held in the conference room of the Cross Church headquarters church.
Zhao Rulong strode into the church with his confidants, his face full of frost, making many people afraid to greet him.
When passing by the skill training center, Zhao Rulong was about to go in, but the old man in the wheelchair inside shook his head at him.
He looked at the young man who was learning skills inside with a little surprise, but he didn't know him.
"Who is this person? He looks unfamiliar..."
The confidant below immediately replied: "He is a third-level evolver who came from below to study at the headquarters. Mr. Zhao is very satisfied with him."
He nodded without saying anything and headed for the meeting room.
With the large number of Inquisitor bullets seized by Zhao Rujiao on the front line as evidence, the Crusaders instantly reached a consensus and were particularly united in facing the Inquisitor.
Next, he led the people of the Cross to persuade the people of the Supernatural Association to go to the front battlefield together.
The Association of Superhumans is a comprehensive organization composed of the heritage of all human existence.
They regularly communicate the progress and capacity expansion of each inheritance, and also bear the responsibility of restraining the illegal behavior of extraordinary people.
Only one in a hundred humans can become extraordinary people, and most of them are ordinary people. Therefore, in order for the human race to continue well in this era, the rights and interests of ordinary people must be guaranteed.
Otherwise... it will become a deformed human society where even the reproduction of the species cannot be guaranteed.
The Association of Superhumans has been established for more than 300 years, almost throughout the history of human superhuman evolution, and has played a vital role in preventing human civilization from transforming into a barbaric civilization.
This is also the reason why ordinary people living in cities in this era have most of their human rights.
In addition to maintaining internal stability among the human race, the Association of Superhumans also deals with some human superhuman criminals to prevent them from endangering the overall security of humanity.
This time, Zhao Rulong initiated a meeting in the name of jointly arresting extraordinary criminals.
At the conference, spokespersons for the eight major human alliance inheritances sat in the first row, and other smaller inheritances sat in the lower rows.
Among them, the representative of the independent cultivators sits in the first place in the small inheritance.
Sanxiu refers to people who have no sect or school, and rely entirely on their own talents to evolve. Their abilities are all kinds of strange, sometimes high, sometimes low, sometimes low, low, low...
But there are many of them, more than any of the eight inheritances.
After Zhao Rulong finished his speech, 3 of the 8 inheritances directly expressed their support.
Mystic, Demolition, Nightblade.
1 Heritage card against: Soldier
The other four inheritances all gave up voting.
Although most of the small traditions were silent, there were obviously more supporters than opponents.
Bang!
The leader of the soldiers slammed the table and said, "Zhao Rulong! What kind of place is the front line? How can you do this? If we lose the defense line, can you bear the responsibility?"
Zhao Rujiao: "Colonel Zhuang, don't worry. We just need your cooperation. We are not looking for your problem... Or is it you who caused the harm to our great deacon and so many Cross volunteers? Are you so loud because you feel guilty?"
"You're talking nonsense! No one here has the right to say anything about our frontline soldiers! Our soldiers are fighting for their lives on the front line, and you want to stab us from behind? Has your brain been eaten by zombies? Or has it been parasitized by the Zerg? Open your head and let me see!"
Zhao Rujiao: "Vulgar, the front line is defended by all of humanity. How many soldiers does the Human Alliance transport every year? These are two different things. Don't confuse them."
"Fuck you, I don't agree with anyone going to the front line to conduct a bullshit investigation anyway!"
Colonel Zhuang, the leader of the soldiers, was stunned for a moment, leaving the other people from the inheritance speechless.
The person in charge of the blasting rubbed a spark out of his hand and lit a homemade cigarette, which emitted thick smoke and filled the room with a fragrance.
"Don't be so angry... We at the blasting station send a lot of supplies to the soldiers every year, right? Can you please give me some convenience... Is that difficult?"
Colonel Zhuang frowned and did not respond.
The blasting heritage and mystery have always been in cahoots. Their soldiers don't have a good impression of people from these two heritages, but the front line needs a large number of firearms and traps, and in terms of military supplies... they are restricted by the blasting heritage.
They dared to get angry at the strongest mysterious inheritance, but... they didn't dare to offend the people of the blasting inheritance easily.
While he was considering, the spokesperson for the independent cultivators chuckled.
"Interesting... Very interesting. As long as there is a little living space, humans will never forget to fight among themselves... I have something to do and I'll leave first. The people counting the votes just need to remember the negative votes, even though they are useless."
After saying that, he opened the bone umbrella on his back, threw it out of the window, and jumped down himself, flying through the air like a sharp arrow.
A faint voice came from the air:
"Bye~"
Everyone: “… ”
Shaman: "The casual cultivator, Old Zhou, is still so... free and unrestrained."
The meeting here is still in the process of wrangling, but it is clear that the mysterious faction represented by Zhao Rujiao has the upper hand. The next step is to work out the specific implementation details...
At the same time, at the church's skills training center.
The Clown King was overwhelmed.
Zhao Huangwu is teaching him the Life Devouring Magic Seal skill...
But how could he really learn any skills? He has always been learning by cheating.
I almost fell asleep listening to the complicated theories!
His mind was full of thoughts... How to stuff the blank skill seal into the old man's arms, then let him demonstrate it once, and then learn directly from it.
Zhao Huangwu was not impatient with the Clown King's inability to learn it for the time being.
To master a skill, the fastest way may take two or three months, while the slowest may take two or three years. It all depends on your understanding.
Of course, the improvement of strength will also increase one's own understanding, so high-level evolvers will learn skills faster.
He thought it was great that the Clown King could learn a skill in two months.
If it’s less than 2 months, you’re a genius among geniuses.
Therefore, the Clown King can still muddle along for the time being. He stares at Zhao Huangwu's aged body and thinks:
'How come he is still so powerful even at such an old age... How abnormal must he have been when he was young?'
'How do I get it in there?'
'Does he have any weird quirks like... like putting a tail in a hole or something?'
After thinking for a long time, the Clown King still couldn't find an opportunity.
On the contrary, my understanding of skills... has indeed improved a bit.
Finally, he made up his mind, took out a blank skill seal from his pocket and asked, "Teacher, have you seen this thing?"
"No energy fluctuations, just a... wooden pendant?"
"That's easy. This is actually a small video recording device. Come, I'll teach you how to use it. Wear it on your body first, and then..."
Zhao Huangwu just followed him and did it without any objection at all.
Seeing the skill seal engraved with lifelike images, Zhao Huangwu said with emotion:
“Technology has advanced again.”
“Who says it’s not?”
... ...
Central city suburbs.
Shadow Guard 2 arrived yesterday. He has visited several bases that grow energy crops and asked about the prices of the items he needs.
Then he headed to the Central City Chamber of Commerce with a large package.
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