Mysterious journey

"This is the place of the Red Team, but it is not a place you can be responsible for." A woman who was chatting raised her head and revealed a hint of sarcasm. "Everyone sitting here is a type three totem master. Everyone has performed hundreds of tasks before stepping up. Do you understand what hundreds of tasks are?"

The corners of the woman's mouth curved slightly.

"Everyone here is a character who has killed at least hundreds of totem masters, and they are all at the same level."

she continued. "Our secret agency generally has a casualty quota, one person per group every month. There are many reserve groups waiting at any time to add people to join us. These people are masters who live in life and death fights every day. Let me say this, you Do you still understand?"

"That's right. If it were me, I wouldn't casually trust a leader who comes down from above. In this case, I'll give up my command. How about we all get along as equals and work together to perform tasks?" Garen said He is very talkative and has a friendly face.

"That's right." The old man suddenly showed a satisfied expression.

"My name is..." Garen was about to introduce himself. Suddenly he was 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. Okay, okay, no need to show off, just introduce yourself." The old man smiled. Laughing, "My code name is Old Man. Here are the two sisters, Kitten and Fox. The little guy next to me is a hunter, and the last one sleeping is the original deputy leader of our group, Hong Umbrella."

Garen nodded.

"Do you choose your own codenames?"

"Of course, you can call me whatever you want. As long as it sounds smooth." The old man nodded.

"Then let me call you Jiutou." Garen replied gently.

"Nine heads?" The old man shook his head and motioned to the child hunter beside him to move aside. "Sit down. Before you came, we were discussing a mission that was about to be dispatched."

At this moment, the atmosphere suddenly relaxed.

"The mission supplies are a standard package for each person. You need to get them. You can take care of this later. Now let's discuss the difficulties of this mission in detail." The old man looked like a commander.

Garen glanced at the others. The sleeping man also put down his feet and stopped snoring. He was obviously beginning to listen. Everyone was attentive and accustomed to it. It was obviously not like this once or twice.

Garen didn't take it too seriously. Anyway, he entered the secret agency just to keep a low profile. The Terry Jones family is in the limelight now and needs to cool down for a while.

He didn't want to get into the sight of the people behind Black Sky Club and Dihua Club so early.

The Black Prince is about to arrive in the royal capital to meet with His Majesty the Emperor. The security measures are provided by a secret agency, but the Black Team, the strongest among the Nine Color Teams, is dispatched and is currently on a mission. It is none of their business. What they want to do is to clean up the undercurrent of monster clusters in some nearby places.

The mission destination point has been listed on the map, and there are more than ten 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 was a little surprised when he heard the old man's arrangement. There was no strategy. Which person is responsible for which red dot? Some have one, some have two or three. From here you can see the respective strengths.

You must know that these red dots are clusters of type three monsters, and they were actually divided up by five people. Among them, the hunter and the red umbrella have more red dots, three for each person and four for each person. And they are all stronger red dots. The remaining ones are one for you and two for me. They are all divided so quickly.

Suddenly, the old man realized that there was an extra Galleon present. He glanced at the Galleon and hesitated. "How about one of you?" he asked tentatively.

"Okay. I'll just try it as a novice. 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 a kind side.

"If you can't solve even one red dot, you'd better get out of our group as soon as possible." Mao Mao curled his lips disdainfully.

"It's okay, I'm going to bed first." Hong Xian yawned, stood up and left the room. "The things will be delivered to my room later."

"I'll bother you later. The supply package was 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." Kitty walked past Garen and patted him on the shoulder as well. The other woman, Fox, didn't say anything and followed him out.

The child hunter smiled at Garen and was the last one to walk out of the room.

Garen stood speechless in the room, looking at the empty tables and chairs.

"Are you treating me as an errand boy?" He shook his head. He could see that all of these people were executioners covered in the smell of blood. Their bodies were lingering with the faint fishy smell that he was most familiar with. And it was much thicker than what was on him.

In his previous life, his secret martial arts killed more ordinary secret martial artists. In fact, he was still considered an ordinary person, just a little more powerful. And these people only talked about killing totem masters of the same level, not those of different levels, or ordinary people.

Obviously, that number is higher.

"It is indeed the general bureau of a country. There are ten groups in total, and the weakest one is so strong." Garon sighed in his heart. He didn't know what His Majesty the Emperor meant by putting him into this group, but since the secret agency has high-level level of intelligence sharing qualifications, you should be able to find some special deep world intelligence.

He wrote down the map and followed him out of the room. Just as he was walking towards the ground, he met a woman in gray pushing a cart, claiming to be delivering supply packages.

Garen gave her a little tip and asked her to help deliver to several rooms on the map. This woman obviously delivers frequently and is very familiar with these points. I usually don’t have enough money to get the gifts, but this time there were actually benefits, so I happily accepted them.

Garen roughly asked about the layout of this place, and it turned out to be a hollow building built under the lake.

He inquired about the location of the archives and database, and was going to check first to see if there was any information he wanted.

Regarding his red group, although he was a little dissatisfied with the bad attitude of this group of people, but considering that this was human nature, he didn't take it to heart.

What he needs more now is how to eliminate the hidden dangers of the crystal deduction device. Although this thing is no longer the biggest reliance for him, it is indeed not generally useful. He didn't want to give up just like that.

In addition, the biggest purpose is actually to find out what secrets there are between this world and the previous world.

In one or two years, Cowaitan may collapse. During this period, Galen plans to completely settle his cousin Hathaway and the others, as well as Goethe's side, Bai Lan and others. Arranging all these relatives and friends who are good to Ahashia one by one can be regarded as a compensation for occupying Ahashia's body.

Then focus all your energy on finding the secrets between the worlds.

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In a distant area, a black spire towers into the clouds, like a tower of Babel, with no end in sight.

Below the spire, a black mist emerged out of thin air and quickly condensed into a tall human figure in black armor.

The human figure raised his head and looked at the spire in front of him. Large gray clouds circled around the tower, forming a huge vortex of clouds. There was a constant sound of strong whistling wind coming down from the sky.

"Heiji, are you okay?" A deep male voice came from inside the minaret. It seemed as if the entire tower was echoing the sound.

The armored figure stood still, just lowering its head in a respectful gesture.

"The people from Dihua Club have made new moves. They seem to be cultivating a man named Baker Stone Eyes."

"I know, don't pay attention to him. Our opponent is the Royal Alliance. The three major agencies are very troublesome. The president is still sleeping. The closer to the awakening period, the more careful you have to be. Those three old guys are not simple characters. As long as this If the deputy president successfully awakens, our strength will hopefully surpass theirs. Instead of relying on monsters to temporarily contain them now."

The man's explanation came from inside the steeple.

"So where is Marshal Shenyun? We have detected a problem with the General Crystal Deducer sent over."

"Send the information and let him handle it on his own. We at Mahakala are only responsible for monitoring, and the specific operations are none of our business." Spire replied.

"I'm afraid that the general in charge of Kuwaitan can't get in touch now, which will affect the matter." Hei Ji replied.

"The plan is Marshal Shenyun's plan, not ours. Well, that's it for today." The steeple went silent and stopped making any sound.

The black armored figure also turned into a ball of black mist and disappeared completely.

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Somewhere in the huge ruins of Xenia, a black unicorn was slowly walking among the ruins. The unicorn was carrying a purple-haired woman wearing a one-eyed patch. There was a red crystal ball suspended in her hand. The face was faintly illuminated by a faint red light.

"Medea, can you contact Jace?" The voice of Andora, another elemental general, came from the crystal ball.

"What's wrong? Is there something urgent?" Medea gently combed her long hair with one hand.

"There is news from Mahakala that Jace's deduction device is broken. The marshal means that it may be too late to change it now. Jace is responsible for everything in Kuwaitan. Only you have seen Jace His true identity and face, the Marshal asked you to go there in person. Anyway, you still have a general here, so you don’t have to worry about anything happening. That guy hasn’t contacted the generals over there yet, and I thought he was missing. "Andora explained calmly.

"Let me try to contact him first." Medea said impatiently, "It's too annoying to travel so far. I'll ask the general over there to contact him."

"Okay. 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’m not familiar with them.”

"Okay, I'll contact you here."