Let’s Make a Pact, Lord Fox Spirit

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Sanmu took Qianqi and Lingyu all the way west and arrived at a point of contact near Wangcheng Yongchuan at midnight. This is also the first time Qian Qi has seen what the contact point in Sanmu's mouth often travels. He had only heard some brief descriptions about it before.

The little house is located in the middle of a ruined wall, protected by a special encirclement. When Sanmu first told Qianqi and Lingyu to dismount, they still felt a little strange. Where would such a barren and desolate place come from?

"You just follow me!"

After Sanmu finished speaking, he flew off the demon horse and summoned it away. His demon horse is even shorter than Lingyu's little gray, because only this height is suitable for his height. It has oily black hair, and the special thing is that the left ear has a silver ring .

Qian Qi and Ling Yu also turned their horses back and followed the three-body body to a relatively complete wall. I saw him knocking on the wall casually twice, and a door handle suddenly appeared in the place where he had knocked. When the door handle was completely held by him, the outline of a door followed with a vague appearance.

"Come in!" Sanmu pulled the door open and walked inside first.

He changed a demon fire in his hand, and lit the small table in the room, and the whole room lit up suddenly. The four walls of the house are made of stone, and there are two smaller windows on each side. The height of the window is just right to stand and observe the outside. The facilities in the house are very simple. In addition to a table, there is only one shelf and two chairs.

After both Qianqi and Lingyu walked into the room, Sanmu closed the door. He walked straight to the shelf standing against the wall and took a notebook from above to look over it.

"Is this?" Qian Qi leaned behind him curiously and watched.

"These books are used to exchange information at the contact point. You see that so many books have been saved. This one is the most recent." Sanmu said while turning to the last page of the book, "It has been many days No one has come back here, it seems that my other man also has an accident ?! "

His emotions began to frustrate in an instant, and he came to this contact point with hope. Because the person in charge of this liaison place is a member of his complacent, the biggest point of that person is to consider the problem more comprehensively, calmly in the event, and following him for many years, the experience is also quite rich. If even he suffered unexpectedly, then several other people would be even more dangerous.

"It seems there is no new information here?" Ling Yu also asked over.

"Yeah, but don't worry, we will spend the night in this place tonight. Maybe my men will be back soon." Sanmu's words seem to comfort two teenagers, but they are more like Comforting himself.

He took out the food from the pocket in his back. The kind of cake can be kept for a long time, but it has been put hard, and it is very difficult to chew. When you eat it, you must drink a few sips of water, otherwise you may not be able to swallow.

Looking at the appearance of Qian Qi's laborious chewing, he asked with some regrets: "Young Master, don't you get used to it? Don't blame me for not thinking about it, I didn't bring you anything else from Wangcheng!"

"Do you eat this when you are outside?" Qian Qi swallowed hard and asked.

"You will eat better if you pass by a lively place or a post, but there is no way to do it at the contact point. There is no fire here, so you can only eat something simple."

From a young age, Qian Qi liked to listen to stories told by Sanmu. Most of the stories were about how he collected various information from various places. He always feels that the three eyes in the story are so magical and free, he gallops in the demon world as he wants, and has so many thrilling memories. In fact, intelligence gathering itself is very boring and dangerous. In order to wait for the news, he often has to stay alone at such a contact point for a long time, or lurking in the enemy's ranks.

After finally swallowing the whole dry cake, he pleaded with Sanmu: "Sanmu, there is nothing else to do to stay here anyway, let's tell us your interesting experiences! Let Ling Yu Listen too! "

"Haha, I thought, Master, you don't listen to my stories any more. After all, your experience this year is no less than that of my hundreds of years." Sanmu laughed, even The third eye on the forehead was also narrowed into a slit, and the pointed little ears were trembling with joy.

"But I still like to hear your story!" Qian Qi turned to Lingyu after he said, "Yeah, do you want to hear it too?"

"Well!" Ling Yu was actually a little tired. Just now his eyelids began to fight, but when he heard Sanmu telling a story, he suddenly became energetic. When I was in the underground city, the proprietress of Bliss Paradise sometimes told them stories when they were in a good mood.

Listening to Qianqi and Lingyu saying this, Sanmu no longer shy away. He cleared his throat and said, "Just tell a story when I was young. I didn't mention this story to anyone, because that time I Not only failed to complete the task, but failed, but almost made a mistake. "

This story Sanmu said happened in his twenties. At that time, he was still a small character. As the most obscure soldier under the intelligence group in the Wangcheng Army, he worked hard every day to follow the leader of the group to learn how to collect intelligence.

Although the study time is not long, he feels that he already knows everything, often imagining that he can have the opportunity to show his talents and make great achievements. So once the boss brought the task back to his superiors, he didn't have any job assigned to him, so he stayed in the camp and waited for the return of others. But after the other old players left, he also sneaked out, intending to complete the task step by step before they knew it.

"The task at that time was actually relatively simple. The boss heard that someone was selling the intelligence in the Wangcheng to a guy related to Qingyun. In addition to sending someone to follow him, he was also looking for someone to pretend to be a buyer and him who needed intelligence. Meet. "

Recalling that he pulled Sanmu back to a long time ago, he was determined to pretend to be buying intelligence. He met this intelligence dealer called Jinya before his teammates. Before meeting him, he thought of everything very well, and thought that with his own experience that he had accumulated with the boss for so long, such a small thing must be easily accomplished.

Who knows that the place where Jinya usually exchanged information was actually found, and it was only one step away from him face to face, and he was already nervous.

"I'm really riding a tiger. If I flinch, it will reveal the stuff. Not only will it delay the collection of information by other teammates, but it may also be caught by Qingyun's eyeliner. In desperate circumstances, I only have to stick my head on.

As a result, there were only a few words with Jinya, and he was full of loopholes. The man was much more experienced than him, and he quickly saw through his true identity and notified Qingyun of his secret code. Men. At the moment when Sanmu thought he was going to be caught, the boss arrived with the whole team, rescued him, and arrested the intelligence dealer.

"They were fighting with Qingyun's people at that time. It took me a while to remember to go up and help. Both legs were soft. That may be the most embarrassing moment in my life, but it also made me remember!"

"Have you been punished?" Although Qian Qi wanted to tell Sanmu to tell a wise and powerful story, to show off to Ling Yu, this story is obviously more interesting.

"Of course! But the penalty was small, I thought I would be forced to leave the intelligence group." Sanmu's eyes suddenly became profound. He remembered that the boss in the group helped him plead, and finally let him stay in the team, "but the boss told me that he had made similar mistakes when he was young, and there is nothing wrong with young people wanting to succeed, but everything Be sure to think before you act. "

Ling Yu and Qian Qi are still complacent. They remember that they have made mistakes repeatedly along the way. Due to lack of experience and impulsiveness, they often produce unexpected results. However, they are always forgiven by their companions. And help.

"Hush!" Sanmu suddenly made an individual gesture, and he listened with his ears, and then pointed to an obscure circular hole in the corner tower like two teenagers.

A little pink nose protruded from the hole first, and after a few smells, the little brown mouse drilled its entire body out of the hole.

"Is this?" Qian Qi looked at the little guy in surprise. It ran skillfully in front of Sanmu and climbed his legs and body to his shoulders.

"It's one of my little intelligence soldiers." Sanmu put his ear close to the mouse's nose so that he could hear the squeak in his ear.

"Why don't we understand what they mean?" Qian Qi shook his head and asked.

Sanmu didn't answer him quickly. He said after the mouse's cry stopped: "Because they don't speak, they rely on the rhythm of the cry to convey information. These little guys have received my special training. And master a method of transmitting information similar to the human Morse code that I invented. "

"What did it say to you just now?" Qian Qi asked with wide eyes.

"My man was injured, and he is hiding in another temporary contact point, but he is surrounded by three men under Qingyun." Sanmu Ying said.

"We should go to rescue him! How far is that temporary contact point from here?" Qian Qi said as he stood up from his chair.

"Not far away, let's go now!"

Sanmu put back the book he had previously picked up from the shelf, and the little brown mouse was still on his shoulder, like his little pet.

"This little guy really has two things, and he can deliver such a responsible message!" Ling Yu reached out and touched the little mouse's head.

Unexpectedly, it embraced one of his fingers with two front paws, then rubbed his nose before releasing.

"It's called chocolate, because the color is very similar to chocolate eaten by humans, isn't it? It's the smartest one among the batch of mice I trained, and the combination of passwords is the most." Sanmu Dai said with a bit of pride.

"It's really a clever little guy. The mice that I saw in the dungeon in the past can't be compared with it. They just wantonly destroy and steal food." Ling Yu touched the chocolate again, but this time he turned his head. Turned aside and ignored it.

"It's still angry because you said bad things about other mice, hahaha! Sometimes I think it understands everything!"

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