Cthulhu Gonfalon

Wood didn't know that his information was not sent to the Grey Dove Devils Store for the first time, but was transmitted to the Great Hall of the Void Mask Church in the Nether City.

His identity has long been exposed, and his plan for him has already been done well. Every piece of information he sent was secretly intercepted in the middle of the road, and after being reviewed by the Firec Archon, he returned to the way they were going.

Even if he uses a transmission matrix to deliver messages, there is no exception.

To say that the transmission array technology, the world today is certainly not the best of the people, even if there are very few gods. The transmission interception array in the Great Hall of the Void City was created by him personally and can effectively intercept all transmissions involving the Northwestern Republic, both internally and externally.

The establishment of this transmission interception array, or because of the recommendations of the company.

It was just that Felix did not realize that after the transmission interception was built, the first time it really worked, it intercepted the confidential information sent by Wood.

"He is very cautious this time." Looking at the secret letter, the director of the fishing and hunting resources investigation office responsible for intelligence work, Crito, said, "There is not only a transmission array, but also a secret language that I have never seen before."

"There is no intelligence in this secret language?" asked Felix.

"No, I have never found anyone who used it before. It may be known to the senior spies of the Federal Tower." Krito has become more and more suitable for his work. He is now familiar with a large amount of confidential information from all over the world and can always come to him. "I even suspect that this set of secret language was specially designed for him. Except for the senior intelligence officer of the Federation of the Secret Tower, only his talents understand."

Designing a set of secret words for a senior spy is not a fantasy. It is necessary and not difficult to practice.

It’s just... no one thought that Wood’s level would be as high as this.

"It's incredible! I always thought that he was a low-level spy, that kind of kind of lurking for a lifetime, and that he couldn't be used to death..." Felix muttered. "Is it still a big man?"

"The spy is not a big man who can be sent out." Creto shook his head. "It can only be said that he turned out to be a senior spy who exceeded our expectations."

"Don't entangle this little thing, what about this information? Do you have a way to decipher?"

Klitto looked at the information carefully, thought about it, and shook his head.

To decipher a piece of encrypted intelligence, you can use a prophetic spell called "deciphering ciphertext." Despite the difficulty of this spell, there is no such talent in the Northwestern Republic.

However, deciphering a document written in a language of creation, this spell can't work. You can only try to find out what the writer of the document means by "comprehensive language" - not the meaning of the text, but the idea of ​​the writer himself.

At first glance, this seems to be no different. Is the writer's idea not the content of the document? But for a real professional spy, when they write a document, what they think in their minds is completely different. The "thinking" left on the document and the actual content of the document are not even a little bit. The association.

If this file uses a unique language, there is no way to decipher it. If you use it as a ciphertext to crack it, you will get a bunch of words that are worthless. If you read the author's thoughts, you will read something that is completely unrelated.

There are only two ways to break such an intelligence.

The first method, using legendary spells to directly trace the content of this information, requires a large-scale ritual and a lot of time. As for the cost of property, it goes without saying that it will be amazing.

The second way is to try to solve this kind of language. It needs to be shot by professional language and archaeologists, and it will take a lot of time, and there may be mistakes.

For them, nothing else is worth it. Only "time" is definitely not enough.

The interception array can intercept intelligence, but it can't be intercepted for too long. Otherwise, it is very likely to be perceived by the other party.

If this is the case, then it is only a matter of routine.

"It’s a bit shameful to worry about an intelligence." Kryto sighed and said, "My intelligence director is very derelict!"

"You are just the deputy director of the Fishing and Hunting Resources Investigation Office, and the subordinates of the Ministry of Agriculture." Felix reminded him that "intelligence work is part-time."

"... My part-time salary is almost three times faster than my job."

"There are a lot of people who have three times the part-time income, but unless you resign, your position will always be that." Feirex said with a smile. "Is interested in resigning, and then concentrate on being an intelligence officer? I can improve some more."

Clito thought about it and shook her head.

"Intellectual supervisors are too ugly. If they are writers, they can be considered."

The two said that they came to the prayer room and prayed to Kaohsiung to report the incident.

A few seconds later, Yu Xiong sent a avatar to decipher the document with divine power.

No matter how excellent the encryption, it is useless in the face of the gods who have studied the power of "knowledge" and "culture". Because he can interpret this document directly from the perspective of the "source of the world."

Whatever Wood thinks when writing this document, it will not change the content of the document itself. What Xiongxiong “sees” is its own content.

A moment later, a document written in a common language fell to the hands of Ferrex.

Ferrex and Clio looked at the document carefully and couldn't help but laugh.

"Wood, this guy is pretty good!" said Felix. "I gave him the panacea before, and I was a little bit distressed. It seems that the panacea has not given the wrong person."

"He was a very good person. Art works can directly reflect the author's heart. His works are full of warmth and strong emotions, obviously a good and strong good person!"

Yan Xiong listened secretly, and Creto’s statement was absolutely untenable. The German mustache’s paintings were also very warm, meticulous and rigorous, although the level was not high – at least not as good as the male brother himself, but at least he could see a few points. Human care, the result is not so much about killing about six million people...

Since there is no problem with this document, you don't have to stop it. So a few minutes later, the gray pigeons props store in the town of Cape Town, southwest of the main plane, received the urgent information.

The spies of the Federal Intelligence Station in the Fata Tower certainly could not understand the information, but they knew the importance of this information and rushed to send it again and sent it to the intelligence center of the Tower of the High.

After a few more minutes, the intercepted information was sent to the intelligence director of the Federation of the Federation.

The intelligence director first read it cautiously, but only half of it began to frown, and even in the final eye, there was even anger.

"This guy... Did he regard himself as a big man? Do he dare to dictate the federal policy?!"

He whispered angrily and then issued an order.

Soon, a female spy who had already been trained started from the Tower of the Most High and arrived at the Void City through a transmission array.

She will take over Wood's work and "handle" Wood.

At this time, Wood worked hard in the carving room.

He has a smile in his mouth and feels very relaxed. He doesn't know what he is going to encounter...