"You, come with me." The blue-black haired youth pointed to Mia among the crowd and said.
Mia seemed to know where she was going, and nodded respectfully.
After Mia left with the Knight of Light, the curious Macon suddenly asked, "Where is she going? Why isn't she with us?"
Scott laughed and said, "Why are you with us? She's a woman, so of course she has to go to the lady's room on the other side. There's no shelter here."
Hearing this, Macon blushed suddenly, a little embarrassed.
"Okay, let's all take a shower and change clothes. Someone will come over later to check our bodies." Scott said, taking off the black soft armor that had already been stained with a lot of blood on his body, casually throwing it aside, naked Came to the sink next to the toilet, scooped up the clean water inside and washed his body.
This is a big wash.
People in this world are very taboo, but when they come back from outside the wall, they have to undergo a big cleansing.
The three of Macon followed suit, took off the black soft armor with him, and began to clean their bodies.
During the ten days of activities outside the wall, they were extremely uncomfortable with sweat sticking to their bodies, and their bodies gave off a foul smell, and they wanted to be washed a long time ago.
Du Dian's personality is still relatively introverted, which can be seen from his seldom talking. He rolled up a curtain on the bed sheet and hung it to cover it. Then he took off the soft armor with countless scratches and began to take a bath.
Every time he took a bath, Du Dian couldn't help sighing secretly. It's really not used to dry rubbing without shower gel.
"Look, Dean, he's doing it again."
"It's still covered with a curtain. There are all men here, so there's nothing to cover."
"It was like this during the special training. Sometimes I wonder if Dean is a girl."
The three of Macon laughed when they saw this.
Du Dian stuck his head out of the curtain and said viciously: "Macon, if you talk nonsense again, I will tell Bei Weiwei that you secretly painted her portrait! Zach, don't laugh, you secretly took someone's money last time , Do you want me to say it! Sham, if you continue to boo, I will go and tear down your tavern!"
When the three of them heard this, they immediately covered their mouths.
Scott watched from the side and laughed.
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At the same time, in a hidden castle in the business district.
Under the crow's sharp claws, a letter was sent in through the window of the old castle, and fell into a room on the second floor.
This is an extremely luxurious and spacious room. The long dark red plush blanket covers most of the floor, and the large red paulownia wood desk is older than the owner sitting on it. This is an obese middle-aged man, Leaning on the unbearably creaking chair and shaking, casually playing with two pure-colored agates, he caught a glimpse of the letterhead on the table.
"What news, you sent it directly without going through the procedure." He frowned slightly, sat up, and opened the letter paper. The letter paper was filtered to be extremely white and with a faint fragrance. Suddenly, "Byrne didn't come back? How is it possible? Isn't his task this time to do the finishing work? Why didn't he come back on time?"
He stared at the letter paper with an uncertain expression on his face.
The consortium has set a time for hunters and scavengers to go out, and the consequences of violating it are extremely serious. If they don't come back on time, more than 70% of them may die. The remaining 30% are likely to be on the verge of death, trapped, or in a temporary crisis, and fail to return in time.
However, Byrne's situation is different.
Just responsible for the finishing work, instead of hunting in the gray area, the risk factor is extremely low, and if you fail to come back on time, the possibility of death is extremely high!
He held the letter paper and was angry in his heart. Byrne was a hunter he was in charge of. Once he lost, his position in the consortium would be affected, and the money he earned would also decline a lot.
"We must investigate!" He immediately made a decision, his eyes were cold, "If I am disobedient and go to the gray area, I can't blame others, even if that "lunatic" finds me, I can't bear the responsibility! However, if hunters from other consortiums infiltrated and killed them in the eighth district, it would be a problem with our consortium's intelligence! "
He immediately picked up the quill, wrote quickly, passed the order, and thoroughly investigated the matter!
After all, although the Mellon Consortium has a great career, losing a hunter is not a trivial matter, and such a strange loss may involve intelligence loopholes or spies from the consortium!
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In the headquarters of the Mellon Consortium and Scavengers in the business district.
Two pieces of information were quickly delivered here.
The first floor of the headquarters building is responsible for receiving and processing basic information, and the second floor is the administrative floor, which handles important matters for the scavengers. At this moment, these two pieces of information are sent to a spacious office on the second floor.
"A message from the hunter's headquarters?" On the desk was a middle-aged man in his forties, with a beard and a straight suit. He was sitting upright and respectful. He was once a housekeeper of the Mel family. Loved by the master, now he is dispatched here to manage the scavengers. His rights and status are much greater than that of a butler in the district. "Is there a hunter who has not returned from the eighth district? Strange, isn't the eighth district cleaned up? There are only some trivial things left, how can there be hunters who haven't returned from there?"
The middle-aged man stared at the letter paper and frowned, "The higher-ups suspect that something happened to the hunter, and sent this letter paper. Could it be that there is a problem among us scavengers?"
After all, he has been in this business for more than ten years, and he immediately figured out the meaning of the above, and his face became a little gloomy. If it is found out that there are spies among the scavengers, they, the staff of the scavengers' headquarters, will have to be reprimanded and even punished. !
However, he also felt helpless, after all, no amount of scavengers could make up for the loss of a hunter.
"Just check it out. If you really find any spy, you can only recognize it." The middle-aged man sighed, put the letter aside, and opened the second letter. There were not many words on it, and the content was very brief. , which made him startled, "Someone handed over the "Cold Crystal"? Hey, the name Du Dian... Isn't this the seed object among these scavengers? "
He was stunned for a moment, then laughed immediately, and said: "This little guy is quite clever, and he can even pick up the leak from the hunter. He is indeed the seed candidate with the first three achievements in the special training, and he is indeed worthy of the consortium's great efforts." Funding cultivation."
His previously depressed mood suddenly improved. Originally recruiting Du Dian, it was a happy event for their scavengers headquarters, because they had seen Du Dian's resume, and the radiation value in his body was extremely low. Although he was not a "bright physique", But there is still a glimmer of hope to become hunters, the only reason is that they are not willing to invest money in training. Now it seems that they can try!
If he really became a hunter, it would be an achievement for him!
He casually put the letterhead on top of the previous letterhead. If other scavengers from the consortium picked up the cold crystal and happened to meet a letter from the hunter's headquarters, he would probably link the two together and come up with some conjectures. . But now that the object is Du Dian, he won't associate it anymore.
Because Du Dian is a formal graduate from the special training for scavengers, and he is also a seed target. No consortium would be stupid enough to send such a person over as a spy! Secondly, during the special training of scavengers, all financial groups, including the military, are prohibited from contacting scavengers!
Therefore, at the time of graduation, each consortium could only try its best to offer welfare temptations, but could not contact them in private, so it broke the rules!
Therefore, the only group that could be spies is the scavengers cultivated by their consortium. In contrast, the possibility of problems with those people is far greater than these scavengers who have just graduated.