"Oh, Shet! Look, Father, the magician's leftover mushroom soup is almost cold. Why hasn't [Son of the Wall] come back yet?!

Don't tell me that boy went to a hot spring! Go to a hot spring with a pile of bricks? I don't think this is a good idea. "

In a hotel in Edo, a man in a suit and leather shoes was pacing the room.

If you observe carefully, you can find that even though the other party is in a suit and leather shoes, he still looks slovenly:

One button was missing from the cuffs, and there was even a light stain on the shirt. There were several wrinkles on the shirt, and it was obvious that he had no habit of ironing;

Even the waistband of the pants seemed loose, and the belt didn't seem to be doing its job.

The man in a suit walked around and complained, touching the dial on his wrist from time to time.

If you observe more carefully, it is not difficult to find that even if his wrist keeps shaking, the dial does not move at all.

It seems like the entire watch is embedded in the wrist.

“Hey, [Gear Man], you can have an opinion about that kid John, but you have no right to judge my behavior of eating leftover mushroom soup!

Do you know how terrible the cream of mushroom soup in Sakura Country is? !

Oh sorry, I forgot you have no sense of taste, it's such a sad thing, a lump of sewer excrement and a piece of buttered toast both taste the same in your mouth. "

"Do you want to fight, you loser who only plays poker to impress?"

Kaka——

Hearing this, the man in the suit stopped and turned to stare at the playful young man at the dining table. There was a subtle mechanical sound in his body!

The fair-skinned young man was not afraid, but put on a pair of white gloves beside the dinner plate. With a flip of his palm, a deck of playing cards kept flying in his hand.

After a set of flower cuts, the magician picked up a magic hat from the hanger on the side, turned around, sat down on the sofa, and looked at the man in the suit [Gear Man] rather jokingly.

"That's enough! We are here to cooperate this time, not to compete. Put away the machismo in your hearts.

[Father], your believers should have come to a conclusion, right?

This is neither heaven nor hell, and you don't have to keep silent when necessary. "

On the other end of the sofa, a woman with blond hair and wavy hair scolded the two of them unceremoniously, and then turned to look at an old man who was motionless on the dining table.

This old man is exactly the [Priest] she calls him.

At this moment, the old man was closing his eyes and seemed to be listening to something.

After a few minutes, the old man opened his cloudy eyes, crossed himself on his chest and spoke slowly, his tone inexplicably sad:

"The Lord has forgiven His believers and opened the door to heaven for tens of thousands of devout souls, but there is no place for me."

Hearing these blabbering words, the blond woman frowned and said:

“You mean, all of John’s more than 10,000 bricks were destroyed?!

Sakura Country is not that capable. Those acrobatic ninjas and ordinary ammunition cannot do this!

There's no reason why we can't hear anything! "

The Gear Man on the side was wiping the dial with a handkerchief and said:

"It can't be done by Sakura Country. Don't forget that we have informants in the embassy and officials.

It was probably some little rats that snuck in, or it might be those lunatics from the Yan Kingdom investigation team.

But no matter what, [Daughter of the Lake], if I were you, I would definitely take this opportunity to show some color to Sakura Country.

Even if they still can't recognize the reality, they will obediently help us search for that mysterious force, and we can also take the opportunity to intervene in the other party's recent affairs.

That temple festival is weird, isn't it? Of course, you are the leader of this mission, and you have the final say on what to do. "

The blonde pondered for a while and then nodded:

"Just do what the gear man said, and we have to relocate to prevent that kid John from exposing us."

In fact, Mo Zhou already knew the location of this group of people, but there was no need to take action now.

At this moment, he was eating a piece of tempura while investigating the situation of the temple festival.

In a courtyard on the other side, a middle-aged woman was making tea for two people and said in Yanguo dialect that was not very fluent:

“Edo seems calm these days, but there are some abnormalities.

For example, last night, several strange creatures were spotted on several streets.

Fortunately, their strength was average. Sakura Country had already dealt with the loss of more than a dozen members of its security force, without even using ninjas, but it still killed and injured dozens of ordinary people. "

The two took the tea, and one of them, a middle-aged man with a Chinese character, started talking to the woman in fluent Yanguo dialect:

"Mutated creatures? In my impression, there seems to be no similar abnormal items in Sakura Country. It is most likely carried by outsiders, probably to cover up certain actions."

Another bald man said:

"Could it be those people from the United States? Many small countries criticized its actions at the last international conference. It would not be difficult to understand if they took action."

"I don't think it's possible. The other party obviously already has stable vampires as its grassroots combat force. There's no reason to use irrational monsters to create such a stir.

What's more, the relationship between the United States and Sakura is ambiguous, and it should be clear about Sakura's internal intelligence.

Even if Sakura is plotting something this time, it is only a matter of time before the United States uses internal personnel to investigate.

I prefer other forces, among which Xingxiu Palace is the most suspected. "

"Xingxiu Hall? Thinking about it, the other party is indeed the most suspicious.

According to the intelligence of the survivors in Jiuchun City, the [Inugami] and [Kamaitachi] of Sakura Country fell into the hands of [King Zhou] and Xingxiu Hall respectively.

And King Zhou seized the nightmare ability. Based on our understanding of the nightmare of Ge Yihui at the time, it is unlikely that obtaining intelligence would cause such a big commotion.

On the contrary, Xingxiu Hall has a Lou Jingou, and it has previously cooperated with the [parent] of Ge Yihui. It is very likely that this thing is a derivative of one of them."

Listening to the conversation between the two, the middle-aged woman smiled:

"These things are not a problem. I can try to find out some information.

Don't worry too much these two days. It's better to conserve your energy. After all, you came here with a mission this time. If you can be exposed later, your chances of winning will be greater."

The square-faced man nodded when he heard this.

For a long-term undercover like the middle-aged woman, trusting the other party's intelligence ability is the biggest help. Any unnecessary actions may expose her.

In order to conceal her identity, the lady in front of her has not spoken a word of Yan language for more than ten years.

The bald man drank the tea in the cup and said:

"Don't worry! We are a [Thunder God] and a [Telekinetic Master]. We are here to carry out the mission. We have a good reputation.

We want to succeed in this mission. Even if we fail, we will not expose you!

Maybe after this mission is over, you and your colleagues can go home."

The woman heard the words, and her hand trembled slightly when she was making tea. She looked into the distance, smiled and nodded, and said nothing more.

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