Online Games: You Call This A Necromancer?

This is how the entire Salvation Society is composed, and Foyego has also determined the goal that he needs to possess and devour next.

The department he is currently in is the logistics department, so he can target the seventh and eighth members.

As for the two clones of the research institute, according to memory, Congressman No. 3 and No. 12 rarely pass, so basically there is no chance.

"Warren.

At this moment, the walkie-talkie on Foyego rang~, it was the No. 7 Senator.

"Sir No. 7, I am here."

Foyego said in Warren's tone: "What are your orders-. 99

"Has that woman Hua Wumei been repaired? When it is repaired, send it to me."

No. 7's voice seemed a little irritable: "And B-level 33, send it to me too, I will authorize you now.

"Yes."

After Foyego responded, there was no sound from the walkie-talkie.

Later, Foyego came to the warhead and used the authorization given by No. 7 to call out B33.

B33 is a small and cute girl with big watery eyes, which is impressive.

"B33, code name: quirky, from now on, you will follow me."

"Yes!"

After Foyego showed the authorization given by No. 7, B33 stood at attention, saluted, and responded loudly.

Afterwards, Foyego came to the research institute again and took away Hua Wumei's repaired body.

As for the soul?

No. 7 didn't say, and Foyego didn't ask.

But looking at Hua Wumei's current appearance, it's just a body, and she can't even walk.

Only B33 can carry her.

According to memory, Foyego came to No. 7's residence, and after showing his authorization, he successfully entered this most luxurious residence in the base.

"Warren, you can go now."

Even in his own villa, No. 7 is still wearing a cloak, and the whole body is wrapped tightly.

Foyego nodded and left as usual.

It's just that on his way back, the expression on his face was a little weird.

"This guy...plays so much?"

Yes.

On the road, Foyego has already devoured the soul of B33.

Hua Wumei has no soul for the time being due to some problems, so Foyego did not make his own decisions.

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After all, he was tasked with Zhang Yang and needed to be careful.

If you fail this time, the next infiltration will be more difficult.

By the time Foyego returned to the logistics monitoring room, the melee in the villa had already ended.

Now, No. 7 has put on his pants and doesn't recognize anyone.

"B33, go back with A104!

After No. 7 tightened his belt, he spoke to B33 who had a trace of white marks on his face with a holy face.

"Yes. 35

B33 was obviously accustomed to No. 7's actions. After wiping off the things on his face, he dressed Hua Wumei lying on the ground, and left here with Hua Wumei in his arms.

"It's boring to play without a soul! 35

After the two of them left, No. 7 was lying on the bed and muttering a word, and his consciousness fell into eternal darkness.

Foyego, successfully broke into the high-level of the Salvation Society!

"Is that so?

Only after digesting the soul of No. 7 did Foyego understand why his actions this time went so smoothly.

It turned out that it was the trump card of the Salvation Society, there was a problem with [Death Body]! Guang.