"This is where the red team belongs, but it's not where you can take charge." A woman who was chatting raised her head with a trace of sarcasm. "Sitting here, everyone is a type-three totem master. Everyone has performed hundreds of tasks before stepping up. Do you understand what hundreds of tasks are?"
The woman's mouth curled up slightly.
"Everyone here is the character who has slaughtered hundreds of totem masters at least, and they are all at the same level."
she went on. "Our secret agencies generally have casualty indicators, one person per group per month. There are still many reserve groups waiting to join us at any time. These people are masters who live in life and death every day. Let me say this, you Do you still understand?"
"That's right. If it were me, I wouldn't casually convince a leader who was airborne from above. If that's the case, then I'll give up the command. Let's get along as equals and work together to carry out the mission, how about it?" Gallon said. He is very talkative, with a kind face.
"That's right." The old man immediately showed a satisfied expression.
"My name is..." Garen was about to introduce himself. He was suddenly interrupted by the old man raising his hand.
"Young man, in a place like this, it's best not to give your real name. Just use your code name. This is an old man's warning. Well, everyone, don't need to put on a show, let me introduce myself." The old man smiled Laughing, "My code name is the old man. Here are two sisters, kitten and fox. The little guy next to me is a hunter, and the last sleeping one is the original deputy leader of our group, Red Umbrella."
Garen nodded.
"Do you choose the code names yourself?"
"Of course, you can call it whatever you want. As long as you say it smoothly." The old man nodded.
"Then I'll be called Jiutou." Garen replied gently.
"Nine heads?" The old man shook his head, motioning the child hunter beside him to get out of the way. "Sit down. Before you came, we were discussing an upcoming mission."
In this way, the atmosphere suddenly eased down.
"The mission supplies are a standard bag for each person, and you need to get them. You can handle this in a while. Now let's discuss the difficulties of this mission in detail." The old man seemed to be in a commanding state.
Garen glanced at the others, and the sleeping man also put down his feet and stopped grunting, obviously starting to listen to the lecture. Everyone is paying attention and getting used to it, obviously not once or twice.
Garen didn't take it seriously either, anyway, he entered the secret agency to keep a low profile. Now that the Terry Jones family is already in the limelight, it needs to cool down for a while.
He didn't want to get into the sight of the behind-the-scenes figures of Heitian Society and Dihua Society so early.
The Black Prince is about to arrive in the capital and meet with His Majesty the Emperor. The security measures are taken care of by the secret agency, but it is dispatched by the strongest black team among the nine-color teams. It is on a mission and has nothing to do with them. What they have to do is to clean up the undercurrent of monster clusters in some nearby places.
The task destination has been listed on the map, and there are more than a dozen red dots densely packed on it, all of which need to be resolved within a month. So as not to affect the route progress of the Black Prince and his party.
Garen listened to the old man's arrangement in surprise, without any tactics. Which person is responsible for which red dot, some have one, some have two or three. From here you can see the strength of the difference.
You must know that these red dots are clusters with three types of monsters, and they were divided up by five people. Among them, hunters and red umbrellas have more red dots, three for each person and four for each person. And they are all stronger red dots. The remaining one is for you and two for me. They will be divided up so quickly.
Suddenly, the old man realized that there was an extra Garen present. He glanced at Garen, hesitant. "Would you like to be alone?" He asked tentatively.
"It's ok. I'll be a novice for the trial, a red dot shouldn't be a problem." Garen smiled cheerfully.
"Be careful, even if it's just a red dot, there are at least two Type 3 monsters inside. If you can't handle it, send a signal for help." The old man still showed kindness.
"If you can't solve even one red spot, you'd better get out of our group." The kitten pouted disdainfully.
"It's okay, I'm going to sleep first." Hongsan yawned, stood up and left the room. "The things will be delivered to my room later."
"I'll trouble you in a while. The supplies package will be delivered to our room. It's on the map and it's easy to find." The old man also stood up and patted Garen on the shoulder.
"It's time to play your role." The kitten walked past Garen and patted him on the shoulder as well. The other woman, Fox, followed her out without saying a word.
The child hunter smiled at Garen, and was the last one to walk out of the room.
Garen stood in the room speechless, looking at the empty tables and chairs.
"Are you treating me as an errand?" He shook his head, and he could see that all of these people were murderers who smelled of blood, and they lingered with the faint fishy smell he was most familiar with. And it's much thicker than the one on him.
In his previous life, most of the secret martial artists he killed were ordinary secret martial artists. In fact, he was still considered an ordinary person, just a little more powerful. And these people only talked about the totem masters of the same level who were killed, and didn't talk about those of different levels, or ordinary people.
Obviously, that number is more.
"As expected of the General Administration of a country, there are ten groups in total, and the weakest one is so powerful." Garen felt emotional. He didn't know what His Majesty the Emperor meant by stuffing him into this group, but since the secret agency has Gao Level information sharing qualifications, should be able to find some special deep world intelligence.
He took down the map and followed him out of the room. Just as he was walking on the ground, he met a woman in gray pushing a cart, claiming to be delivering a supply package.
Garen gave her a little tip and asked her to help deliver it to a few rooms on the map. This woman is obviously a frequent sender and is very familiar with these points. I usually don’t have any money to get it, but this time it is actually beneficial, so I immediately accepted it happily.
Garen probably inquired about the layout here, and it turned out to be a hollow building built under the lake.
He asked about the location of the archive room and the database, and was going to check first to see if there was any information he wanted.
Regarding his red team, although he was a little displeased with the bad attitude of this group of people, but considering that this is also human nature, he didn't take it to heart.
What he needs more now is how to remove the hidden dangers of the crystal derivation device. Although this thing is no longer the biggest reliance for him, it is indeed not easy to use in general. He didn't want to just give up in vain.
In addition, the biggest purpose is actually to find out what secrets exist between this world and the previous world.
In a year or two, Kevitan may collapse. During this time, Garen plans to completely settle his cousin Hathaway, Goth, Bailan and others. Arranging all these relatives and friends who are good to Ahiya, one by one, can be regarded as a compensation for occupying Ahiya's body.
Then put all your energy on finding the secrets between the worlds.
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In a distant area, a black spire soared into the sky, like the Babel Tower, the end of which could not be seen.
Below the spire, a cloud of black mist emerged out of thin air, quickly condensing into a tall human figure in black armor.
The figure raised its head and looked at the minaret in front of it. A large cloud of gray clouds circled around the tower, forming a huge vortex of clouds and air, and there were constantly strong whistling winds coming down from the sky.
"Hei Ji, what's the matter?" A deep male voice actually came from inside the minaret. It was as if the entire tower was echoing the sound.
The armored figure stood still, but lowered its head in a respectful manner.
"The people in the Dihua Club have a new move. They seem to be cultivating a person named Baker Stone Eye."
"I know, ignore him. Our opponent is the Royal Alliance. The three major institutions are very troublesome. The president is still asleep. The closer the awakening period is, the more careful you need to be. Those three old guys are not simple characters. As long as this If the sub-president is successfully awakened, our strength is expected to surpass them. Instead of relying on monsters to temporarily contain them."
A man's explanation came from inside the steeple.
"So what about Marshal Shenyun? We detected a problem with a general's crystal derivation device sent there."
"Send the message and let him handle it himself. We Dahetian are only responsible for monitoring, and the specific operation is none of our business." Jianta replied.
"I'm afraid that the general in charge of Kuwaitan will not be able to get in touch, which will affect the major events." Heiji replied.
"The plan is Marshal Shenyun's plan, not ours. Alright, that's all for today." The minaret fell silent without making a sound.
The black armor figure also turned into a cloud of black mist and disappeared completely.
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On a huge ruin somewhere in Tanya, a black unicorn is slowly walking through the ruins. The unicorn is carrying a purple-haired woman wearing a one-eyed eyepatch. She is floating this red crystal ball in her hand. The face was faintly illuminated by a reddish gleam.
"Medea, can I contact Jess?" The voice of another elemental general, Andora, came from the crystal ball.
"What's the matter? Is there something urgent?" Medea gently combed her long hair with one hand.
"There is news from Dahetian that Jess's deducer is broken. The marshal means that it may be too late to change it now. Jess is in charge of everything on the Kevitan side. Only you have seen Jess The marshal asked you to go there in person. Anyway, you still have a general here, so you don’t have to worry about the situation. That guy hasn’t contacted the general over there until now, so I thought he was missing. "Andora explained lightly.
"Let me try to contact him first." Medea said impatiently, "It's too annoying to run so far. I'll ask the general over there to contact him."
"Alright, the information from the intelligence department says that he is already in the capital of Kuwaitan. Isn't there already a general there? There are also generals from the elite department there. Let them see what's going on. .I don't know them well."
"Okay, let me contact you here."
(end of this chapter)