The moment the disc came into contact with the metal door, the sword energy generated by the scissors easily cut it open.

It is nothing more than cutting iron like mud.

at this time.

The spirit of the instrument inside the paper scissors.

Having already given birth to spiritual wisdom, he was looking at Yang Lin with a puzzled mentality.

What's going on? I'm not a pair of scissors for attacking Super Niu Bo Yi. How could I become a cutting machine in your hands?

Please, my heaven-defying master, you just treat me as a cutting and tailoring tool, I admit it, but you obviously treat me as an industrial tool, which is a bit unkind.

Think about how much reverence and admiration he felt when he first saw Yang Linxiang when he was born with spiritual intelligence.

Using a new fighting method, another powerful fighting method has been opened up.

As a weapon spirit, he, no, to be precise, all weapon spirits, if his master can develop weapons to another level, his heart will be full of admiration and unbreakable affection for his master.

It should be noted that it is just a pair of scissors. The most common fighting method that ordinary people can think of is to stab people in the waist with the handle. They never thought that Yang Lin would use it this way.

The rapidly rotating scissors cut the air and caused unparalleled damage after being wrapped in sword energy.

The weapon spirit's eyes sparkled as he recalled the previous memories. Every weapon spirit cherishes its own battle memories.

It's just that... the current usage of the master is really not worthy of the honor.

Why not use the Thousand-Blade Magic Sword next door? It’s not better than cutting it to pieces with one knife.

When you're done cutting, put away the scissors.

Putting one hand on the door and pushing it gently, there was nothing that could be done about the large metal door without the lock, no matter how good the quality was.

It's like a heroine who travels around the world bravely, warlike, and has outstanding talents. No matter how outgoing and bold her personality is, she will still be treated submissively when the hungry eels come in.

After all, as the old saying goes, the eel is as good as the abalone.

Entering the office, the first thing those who didn't come in did was to set up the next barrier.

The barrier covers a hundred meters around the office, and he can feel it once someone steps into this area.

In order to prevent yourself from being discovered while doing things, this little caution is necessary.

The decoration of the commander's office is somewhat similar to European and American style.

The wallpaper on the wall has a gold thread pattern, and the chandelier overhead is a classic crystal chandelier. Below is a desk and a tea table next to it for resting or talking.

Walking to the desk, he picked up a file on it and took a look.

Fortunately, fortunately, some of the words on it were from the United Nations of All Races, so he could understand them.

The writing of the Southern Barbarians is an extremely niche type of writing, and is generally almost useless in places like the Northern Territory.

But Yang Lin himself believes that it may be because the text is too difficult to write.

The United Nations of Ten Thousand Races can use one character to express the entire word. As for the Nanman script, only three characters are equivalent to the value of one character, and the strokes are complex and curved.

The person who can create such writing is definitely a southern barbarian.

Clatter. Clatter.

Yang Lin flipped through the files without listening. In this state, he could read the entire file at a glance and perfectly copy it in his mind.

Six's learning ability can no longer be described as abnormal, and his photographic memory has long been known to everyone.

Wow.

I couldn't find any useful files on the desktop, so I opened the drawer next to it.

As soon as I opened it, I saw a red envelope.

It feels heavy and thick in the hand, and the tactile feel of the sheets inside is definitely no less than six.

Yang Lin silently muttered: "I didn't open it on purpose to see. If there was a private secret hidden in it, I would close it immediately and not read it."

After thinking silently in his mind, he moved his fingers slightly and made a tearing sound.

A strip of paper was torn out from the adhesive area of ​​the envelope, revealing the white and tender paper inside.

Sitting down on the leather office chair, I randomly pulled out the first A4 paper and read it carefully in front of my eyes.

[Dear Commander, our No. 7 Hole has built a portal to another world. It is still the same as usual. The soldiers will never return. For the sake of safety, we will not let the strong men in the other world know about our existence. I get important information from soldiers, so most of the soldiers I choose are soldiers whose intelligence has been drained and can only attack without thinking. 】

"This thing is really related to the catacombs."

Yang Lin straightened his waist slightly. Wasn't the above mentioned similar to the cave he experienced in Blue Star?

Looking at what was said above, those brainless aliens in the caves who have no intelligence and only know how to attack are not the ones.

This successfully solved a major confusion in Yang Lin's mind.

Why do the Southern Barbarians here seem so slick and clever, but the ones in the Blue Star Cave are completely on the contrary, they are just aliens who can do nothing but fight.

"It turns out that the soldiers' intelligence was wiped out before departure."

Looking at the envelope in your hand is definitely not simple.

The information inside is very important, and there will definitely be more exciting things if you look down.

Yang Lin, who was completely attracted, placed his eyes on the envelope paper, reading the article bit by bit for fear of missing a word, just like missing a piece of extremely important information.

[Today, according to the order, it is time for your No. 1 cave to prepare to send troops. I don’t know how many troops you have prepared. Anyway, I have sent 5,300 soldiers to No. 7 cave, of which the fourth and fifth realms account for a full five. one part. 】

[Someone came to me a few days ago and told me that your arrangements have been generally made. I don’t know how far behind you and I are compared to mine. By the way, the mission from another world we have to face this time is the best. It is better to be cautious,

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Just like what I said last time, try to be patient for as long as possible without knowing the opponent's strength. Only one or two spies sent out whose intelligence was not discovered came back, and the information is temporarily incomplete. 】

[In addition, depending on the time, you are almost ready to prepare. I will come to you then, just in time to observe the state of the soldiers under your hands. Let me say it first. If my soldiers are not strong and obedient, they will be laughed at. Don't blame me for saying it was intentional. 】

"As expected, those spies were also set up by these guys. And looking at the contents of the letter, it seems that it is very difficult for the spies to return here. That's right. Without absolute luck, it is impossible to achieve anything in the sudden release of the cave. Be aware and rush over.”

Yang Lin thought of the days when he was assassinated at Peking University. The people behind him were all pointed in the direction of foreigners.

"And it seems that these spies who were sent out have already formed an organization in human society."

After thinking for a while, he added another sentence.

"An organization dedicated to eliminating the existence of human genius."

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