Inside the igloo.
Cheng Han made a deduction and determined that a group of hanging-boot ghosts were not conducting "video surveillance" at the moment, and then began to use the power of true flames unscrupulously.
"Snapped!"
He snapped his fingers.
At some o'clock the sparks fell and fell to the ground.
Large swaths of snow evaporated out of thin air, revealing a large piece of gray rock underneath, just about the size of a single bed.
It was precisely because he thought this stone could be used as a bed that he chose to build an igloo here.
However, the surface of the rock is uneven and needs to be dealt with, otherwise it will feel uncomfortable to sit on the buttocks, and it is even more unthinkable to lie down and sleep.
"Whoosh!"
Cheng Han raised his right hand slightly, and a bright flaming thread sprang out.
He glanced at the rock and waved his hand in a "crack the whip" motion.
The whip of flame hit the stone at the waist and swept it away.
The flaming threads then dispersed into a large spot of light, illuminating every detail in the igloo, making it look like a dreamy cabin.
Reach out and grab it to remove the excess rocks.
Capturing the dragon!
A flat stone bed took shape.
Cheng Han took a look and nodded with satisfaction: "Not bad! I have a house and a bed, so my life is pretty good!"
Jiuyuan martial arts also has the method of "turning strength into a sword", which can break rocks, but the speed is not nearly as fast as the blazing thread.
Even if the monitor sees the bed, he will not find it difficult to understand. At most, he will think that this person has too high requirements for the quality of life and is willing to spend so much effort to carve out a bed.
At this time.
The soul marrow shook slightly again.
The pious voice of the female group leader Qu Xiaoying immediately rang in my mind.
"Your Excellency, this person calls himself the 'Apostle' No. 13 of the 'Mission of Destruction'. He wants to invite me to join the organization. Could you please give me some advice on what to do?"
Cheng Han blinked: "Destroy the mission?"
He suddenly thought of a name he heard from the other party when he transformed into the Netherworld to deal with the Qishenghui - the Council of Death.
He instinctively had a hunch that there seemed to be a certain connection between the two.
One is "death" and the other is "destruction". They all sound bluffing, but to put it bluntly, aren't they just a bunch of destructive maniacs?
Cheng Han quickly made a deduction and muttered: "I guessed it right. Do the organizations under Ability God also like to change their vests?"
He locked the soul link and issued an order.
Cheng Han sat on the stone bed, performed the second deduction, and began to watch the "live broadcast".
It's time for evening entertainment.
There was a chill on the top of my head.
The illusion slowly emerged:
On a patch of snow.
Qu Xiaoying clenched her sharp sword and gun in her right hand, and her tone revealed a trace of ridicule: "When did the Death Council change its name?"
A hundred meters away.
There is a shadow hidden between two big trees.
It was an uninvited guest.
The reason why this person was standing next to the tree was obviously because he was afraid of the Valkyrie's throw from the female leader.
A hoarse voice came out, filled with surprise and a hint of embarrassment.
"Miss Qu, it turns out that you are so clear about the structure of the underground 'revival forces'."
The so-called "revival force" is the "self-beautification" of the Ability God organization.
The female leader didn't speak.
But Cheng Han heard her voice full of surprise from the soul link.
It’s really the Parliament of the Dead!
You really know everything!
Shadow then introduced: "The Destruction Mission is a branch of the Parliament of the Fallen World, led by three 'Members'. It is currently active in three small spirit realms, and Tai'an Little Spirit Realm is only one of them."
Cheng Han immediately used "Shadow" and "Congressman" as the correlations and quickly conducted a deduction.
With the level 6 omniscient eye, the deduction ability has reached a new level. Just by hearing a noun, you can get a lot of information.
He immediately sent a message to the female leader.
The soul link once again conveyed the shocked emotion.
In the illusion.
Qu Xiaoying's footsteps moved a small step for the first time, but her voice still sounded calm: "Congressman Plato, or Mr. Wang Shi, are you still in Tai'an Xiaoling Realm?"
According to the deduction results, Wang Shi is the leader of the Tai'an branch.
The shadow squirmed visibly, and this small detail was enough to reveal the man's uneasy mood.
"The whereabouts of Congressman Plato is not information that subordinates can grasp. Congressman should be in Tai'an most of the time, and sometimes he also travels to other small spiritual realms."
Cheng Han curled his lips and said, "What I said is as good as what I didn't say. It's really watertight."
Shadow once again extended the invitation: "Miss Qu, you should understand your situation. You have Satyr blood and will never be welcomed by the authorities.
"The Destruction Mission is an extraordinary organization formed by the descendants of the Satyrs. Only we can sincerely help you. Are you willing to join?"
The female group leader’s voice came again: Huh, that’s nice to say! You only started to win over me after seeing the Throw of the Valkyrie. Only you will sincerely help me.
Cheng Han's mouth twitched.
Thinking too much!
I just want to use you!
Qu Xiaoying's plea came again: "Your Excellency, please show me."
Cheng Han thought for a while and ordered: "If you want more benefits, join them!"
This is an excellent opportunity to break into the Parliament of the Fallen World, and of course it cannot be missed.
*
In the wilderness.
"yes!"
Regarding the Lord's explanation, Qu Xiaoying responded without any hesitation.
The female leader faithfully carried out the order: "What can I gain? If there is not much benefit, just stop talking."
Interestingly, the more she puts on the "I have no interest in the Mission of Destruction" attitude, the more serious Shadow becomes.
"Miss Qu, after you join the mission, you will first have a three-month observation period... Well, I hope you don't think this is very long. For other members, the observation period is usually one year.
"During the observation period, you will receive a monthly membership allowance of five gold coins, which will increase to eight gold coins after the observation period..."
Shadow Balabala talked for a while and said many good things.
The ensuing bargaining needs no introduction.
Qu Xiaoying adopted the attitude of "asking for high prices" and asked for "salary" to the level of "eight gold coins during the probation period and ten gold coins for regular employees".
The rest of the benefits have also been improved to some extent.
However, the female leader acted so difficult to deal with, which made the other party believe that she was a target for development.
Not long after.
Both parties reached an agreement.
Shadow then announced his name: "Miss Qu, welcome to join the Destruction Mission. My name is 'Lockart', and my other name is 'He Bi'. I will be your contact from now on."
Qu Xiaoying smiled: "Crane of Shadows, I've heard of you."
The shadow fluctuated, separated into a group of darkness, and transformed into a crane.
This is apparently the so-called "Crane of Shadows".
Qu Xiaoying was greatly surprised, but she remained calm on the surface.
The Crane of Shadow spread its wings and paid tribute: "Your eyesight is admirable!"
Qu Xiaoying just smiled.
She added in her heart: I didn't see anything, all this was your instruction.
Subsequently.
The Crane of Shadow disappears.
Only one sentence was left: "Miss Qu, please accept this badge."
The shadow disappeared.
Qu Xiaoying hesitated, walked over and picked up the badge.
This is a mint silver coin.
She looked over and over again and realized that the pattern on this thing was different from that of standard silver coins, and some inconspicuous corners were engraved with strange symbols.
This is obviously the reason why the badge is designed like this for concealment.
Qu Xiaoying accepted the silver coins and muttered silently: "Your Excellency, please tell me what I should do next?"
no respond.
The female leader sighed sadly.
Just now she knew that you were behind her, she felt confident in her heart, and even her back was straighter than usual.
Now that Your Excellency has left, she suddenly feels empty in her heart.
*
Igloo.
Cheng Han thought.
The "live broadcast" was interrupted.
He recalled the badge and conducted a deduction.
Slightly cool scalp.
The mental value dropped slightly by 0.3 points.
No feedback.
Cheng Han was not surprised: "Sure enough, they have been specially treated. These Ability God organizations are quite careful."
As for the method of processing, there is a high probability that it is an extraordinary item of artifact level.
Only things of such a high level can avoid the traces of the all-knowing eye.
Cheng Han muttered secretly: "We can only let Qu Xiaoying be the mole and slowly break into the core of the Council of the Dead."
"Gu~gu~"
A few soft sounds broke the tranquility of the igloo.
Cheng Han touched his belly and raised the corners of his mouth slightly: "It's a long night, so why not go to Changgeng Lake to get some midnight snacks, just to kill the boring time."
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In a snow forest more than ten kilometers away.
A group of monitors failed to find the cave, so they had to work together to build a wooden shed with air leakage from all sides.
For concealment, there was only a small bonfire burning in the center of the wooden shed.
A bunch of people huddled around the campfire like sardines.
"Crack!"
The firewood made a few crackling sounds from time to time.
besides.
There was no other sound.
Everyone's eyes were all fixed on the image of the magical tool next to them.
warm campfire;
grilled fish;
wolf;
This is the subject of the image.
The sound function of the magic tool has been temporarily turned off.
Because the sound of grilled fish is enough to make everyone’s blood pressure rise.
Why do we stay in the wild and starve and freeze, while this guy lives in a comfortable igloo and happily eats fresh and delicious big grilled fish?
Especially the presentation of the grilled fish is so beautiful.
No one wants to eat it.
Team Leader Mustache, who was in charge of leading the team, usually boasted of his excellent mentality, but at this moment he felt the fire of jealousy in his heart rising uncontrollably.
Labor and management want to beat people!
I also want to grab the grilled fish!
"Horse riding!"
Mustache swallowed secretly and cursed.
This sound opened the conversation for others.
"This day is really unbearable."
"Yes! I really feel that we are the ones here to experience it."
"It's so unfair!"
A litany of complaints.
Mustache couldn't listen anymore and interrupted: "Young master, please do a good job of monitoring."
The words just fell.
One of the staff members screamed: "Boss, there seems to be a 'C-level' extraordinary creature emerging near that little bastard and heading towards him."
The "little bastard" in this sentence has become a unanimous name for Cheng Han.
(End of chapter)
