Odd Containment Specialist

Chapter 119 Return to the Choir

"Do you know that thing?" Xia Shou's face changed.

New handwriting slowly appeared on the notebook:

【I know, but I don't know more than you do. The Control Bureau should not pay much attention to research in this area.

The purpose of the Control Bureau is to maintain the balance of the ordinary world. All its energy is focused on the management and control of existing anomalies and forbidden objects. This kind of weirdness that was lost a long time ago and has not appeared for a long time will basically not be deliberately studied.

After all, unofficial history is as vast as the sea, and the deviation of the description has made any information unreliable.

If you want to find reliable information in this regard, you can only look for those deep divers who have dived into the past history. There is always real and detailed information in the past history. 】

Seeing this, Xia Shou's mind emerged a place-the Heaven Choir!

Xia Shou made the notebook unable to hear his voice, and then turned to ask Su Weiyu: "Last time we came back from the choir, but didn't ask how to get back."

"Didn't you dream about it?" Su Weiyu looked surprised.

"Dream?"

"Well, when I sleep, when I just fall asleep, there will be a period of time when I will enter a state similar to a lucid dream. I see the pale space that I came out of the Heaven Choir last time, and then I have a badge in my hand, which is the badge of the choir. As long as I wear it, I can pass through."

"Have you tried it?"

"Well, I tried it once, but no one could see me there, it was quite boring, so I only went there once."

Hearing this, Xia Shou immediately left his seat and lay on the bed.

"I'm going there. Wei Yu, prepare some weapons. We need weapons without any metal parts and no chemicals to use, such as special crossbows and compound bows. The suitcases must also be replaced this time.

Because there is an area at the entrance of the Blood Mother Cult headquarters that will corrode the metal, and the propellant of the bullets seems to deteriorate."

"Well, I'll prepare it right away!"

"Wait a minute, there's one more thing."

Xia Shou suddenly thought of something, immediately turned over and sat up, tore off a page of paper, and wrote a line on it.

"You put this paper on Edson's workstation."

Su Weiyu took the paper, read the content on it, and frowned: "Will this work?"

"We can only try it. We..." Xia Shou stopped talking halfway and changed his words, "Anyway, it's a no-cost business. If it succeeds, maybe we can improve our combat effectiveness and increase the success rate of saving people!"

Su Weiyu nodded seriously: "I know."

After arranging everything, Xia Shou immediately lay back on the bed and closed his eyes.

After an unknown period of time, he felt a chill in his body, and the feeling of suspension in the Sea of ​​Origin came again.

When he opened his eyes, he was already in a dark deep sea. He did not enter the pale space that Su Weiyu mentioned.

The scale number in front of him was 1220 meters, and it was close to the red line of 1300 meters again.

He slid around slowly and carefully observed the surrounding sea water.

Although he failed to enter the pale space, there should be a way to enter the Heaven Choir. Perhaps the key is not the pale space, but the badge.

The next second, Xia Shou's eyes lit up.

He saw a badge in the sea water around him.

It was square, with a cross in the light, and the background was a standard theater stage.

Xia Shou put the badge on his chest, and then the white light came again, the coldness and oppression of the sea water quickly subsided, and he entered the white space, with only a door standing alone not far from him.

And on his head, the Faust sculpture headgear automatically appeared.

Xia Shou pushed the door open and walked into the club. Others around him glanced at him casually, and no one paid attention to him.

Xia Shou looked around and soon found the double-door refrigerator before. His burly body was too conspicuous in the crowd.

Little Red Riding Hood also noticed Xia Shou, a potential customer, and immediately came up to him enthusiastically.

"Faust, you are here! Have you thought about it? Do you want to buy a newcomer package from me?"

He held a glass of wine in his hand and walked briskly to Xia Shou.

"Can you drink with a headgear?"

"Of course you can! Look~" Little Red Riding Hood brought the wine glass close to the headgear, and then penetrated the model like a game.

"It can be like this." Xia Shou said in surprise.

"You can observe the outside world 360 degrees without blind spots, and the weightless plaster headgear cannot be treated according to common sense. Just treat it as a mask. By the way, this is the discount week for my package! Opportunities are rare and will never come again! There is only one quota left, and I specially saved it for you, just to piss off Lilith!"

Little Red Riding Hood's topic is very covertly centered around his business, and every sentence is on the topic.

"I came here this time to inquire about something. If you can help, I will definitely take care of your business."

"Just tell me, I am not only an intelligence expert, but also the club's gold medal intermediary! Even if I don't know, I will definitely find someone who knows the information." Little Red Riding Hood flicked the straps on his thick chest muscles and leaned against the bar to pose in a rather "sexy" posture.

"Detailed information about the invisible blood hound." Xia Shou said.

"Invisible blood hound? Isn't this a spell summoned by the King of Night and Fire? Why do you want this information? Are you planning to go to the Blood Dynasty in the 16th century of the First Branch?" Little Red Riding Hood crossed her arms and her sculptured headgear showed a thoughtful expression.

"What are you talking about? Why don't I understand?"

Xia Shou was confused for a while.

How come the First Branch and the Blood Dynasty were suddenly assumed to have a good purpose?

"Don't you know the Seven Branches of History Tree? The parallel history of seven overlapping timelines is also a weird mythological relic for us to explore the remaining parts of the epic."

"...No idea at all."

“Then it seems you are not going to that era.

But since you're not going, why are you asking about this invisible blood hound?

This thing is extinct, and no one can summon it in modern times except the Lord of Night and Fire himself.

Wait...don't tell me!

Have you encountered them in the root sea? "

Little Red Riding Hood took a breath, put her thick arms around Xia Shou's neck, and lowered her voice to the lowest level: "Brother, what's your depth now?"

Xia Shou asked warily: "What's your depth?"

"360 meters."

"How deep do you think I am?" Xia Shou continued to ask, feeling as if he had taken a little initiative.

For some reason, Little Red Riding Hood was particularly concerned about his in-depth information.

"Well, if you can encounter the invisible blood hound, you must have sneaked into the sea controlled by the blood god. Although I don't know how deep the sea is, it must be below 600 meters, right?"

Xia Shou was silent.

This gap is a bit big. This person knows the existence of the bloody sea, but he doesn't know the specific depth.

Could it be that few current deep divers can reach the sea of ​​endless blood?

"Absolutely. The invisible blood hound really bothers me. Please tell me if you can help me get detailed information!"

"Okay, I said I am the gold medal agent here, and that guy is here now. Come with me. But... that guy's price is a bit high. If you can promise me, I will let you know your first-hand information in the future. Come and help you deal with it, then I can help you guarantee the credit." Little Red Riding Hood said thiefly.

Xia Shou didn't even think about it and nodded directly in agreement. He didn't have time to bargain, and he couldn't even save people in time.

"Very well, come with me, let's find Sparrow."

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