So everyone looked away and looked again at the middle-aged white man wearing an oxygen mask.
"When necessary, firearms and missiles can be used. Of course, we have to be responsible for the aftermath and recovery work." Schneider's words were a reassurance for the freshmen performing the mission.
After all, if they really encounter dragons, they can't really charge forward with only cold weapons. It's just a snack given one by one.
"Then what work do we need to do?" Chen Motong asked.
"You just need to follow the ship. The underwater exploration work is left to Ye Sheng and Shu De Aki, which is equivalent to an observation trip. Of course, it can also be used as a reserve team to deal with emergencies." Schneider's response made these The students became silent. Yes, they had no experience in performing tasks. How could the college assign them such a dangerous and important task right away?
"Juniors, just relax and treat this operation as a sightseeing trip. We are just going to explore Norton's tomb, and we may not necessarily encounter the Dragon King himself." Ye Sheng was keenly aware of what was going on. The young man's demeanor changed and he smiled and spoke.
Su Qian nodded in agreement. The scenery in Bashu has always been beautiful, with high mountains, snow peaks and clear lakes. The more inaccessible a place is, the more you can appreciate the majesty, majesty, tranquility and depth of nature.
"The college has been planning Operation Kuimen for a long time, but the plan cannot keep up with the changes, so we still have to take action a year in advance. So, I wish you success, young people." Schneider clapped his hands, then turned and left. There were still many things waiting for him to deal with.
Because Ye Sheng is a senior, he temporarily assumes the position of student leader for this operation.
"Everyone can go back and prepare their luggage now. The weapon supply boxes will be handed over to the orthodox side for help. All information related to the operation will be sent to your mailbox later. Please read it carefully. Finally, the specific time of the Kuimen operation will be Contact us by phone. Please keep your mobile phones on standby 24 hours a day." Ye Sheng helped to add the content of the task. Everyone nodded to express their understanding, and then left with the sound of disbandment.
"What's wrong, senior brother?" Perhaps because of the tacit understanding that they had gone to Japan together on a mission, Caesar Chu Zihang and Li Longyuan were the last to leave.
Li Longyuan looked at Chu Zihang with a serious expression and expressed doubts.
"Do you think there is anything wrong with this operation?" Chu Zihang turned his head and expressed his doubts to Li Longyuan.
"What's the explanation?" Li Longyuan asked.
"I don't know, it's just a feeling. It's not as simple as what Senior Ye Sheng said. From the Kuimen projection, I always feel that there is something faintly there." Chu Zihang frowned slightly.
"The mountains are undulating and well-proportioned, the ecology is beautiful, the water source is constant, the secret is deep, and the wealth is rolling in. Brother, the land of Shu has many dragon veins, which must give birth to the wonders of the world." Li Longyuan glanced at him and explained using the theory of mountains and rivers in Feng Shui.
"Are you saying that we will definitely encounter danger on this expedition?" Although Caesar is proficient in Chinese language and writing, he is not an expert on China after all. It is normal for him to not understand Yin Yang, Bagua and Five Elements.
But he could barely understand the meaning of Li Longyuan's words.
"Yes, the place where mountain dragons and water dragons gather yin and yang is an excellent place to build a city, and we are very likely to encounter tomb guardians or tomb guardian dragons." Li Longyuan's eyes showed a bright light, and he slowly said this sentence talk.
Even the tombs of princes and generals who are not well-known in history have to be obstructed by numerous mechanisms, not to mention that what they are about to explore is the tomb of the King of Bronze and Fire. How could there not be a back-up plan?
"Then what should we do?" Caesar asked with a smile.
"When soldiers come, they will be blocked, when water comes, earth will cover them, and when the wind blows, they will blow." Li Longyuan quickly gave the motto. Caesar nodded in agreement, although he didn't fully understand the meaning of the third sentence.
But if you connect it with the first two sentences, you will understand.
"See you then!" When they reached the fork in the road, the romantic Italian man waved his hand and walked to the other side.
"I also need to go back to the Lion Heart Club to handle official business and arrange various matters after leaving." Chu Zihang also turned around and left.
Li Longyuan still moved forward, his slender body drawing a black shadow against the golden sunlight. When the wind blew, a few ginkgo leaves on both sides of the street fell.
"He, I forgot to bring some soy pork knuckles to my senior brother." The boy in the distance suddenly shouted something and hurried to the cafeteria.
The shadow of the upcoming high-risk mission didn't seem to bother him at all. …………
"Obviously!" The big, happy face with drooped eyebrows was pressed against the screen, waving hello enthusiastically.
"Old Tang, have you arrived in China?" Lu Mingfei asked quietly while sitting in front of the computer. The cousin on the upper bunk, Lu Mingze, was still sleeping soundly.
"Yes, I haven't been back for many years. The changes here are really big." Old Tang took his mobile phone and turned around. There were skyscrapers everywhere, row upon row, and there were bustling crowds all around.
He stood at the intersection and made a happy Jesus gesture to Lu Mingfei. The light of the traffic light in the distance had changed from red to green.
"I won't talk to you now. I'll treat you to dinner after I finish my work." Lu Mingfei, a netizen in front of the old Tang Dynasty screen, waved and then hung up the video call.
"It's great to be young!" Old Tang, who looked cheerful and honest, put his cell phone in his pocket and sighed inexplicably, then turned around and joined the crowd.
The man from Changping Hotel tightened his gray trench coat, opened the door of the Chinese restaurant, and sat by the window.
He ordered a dish of sweet and sour carp, a dish of mapo tofu, a dish of braised pork, and a dish of kung pao chicken. They are all authentic Chinese dishes, cooked with bright colors and fragrant aroma.
No alcohol, just a bottle of Coca-Cola. Then he ate the crystal clear and plump rice.
"Ronald Don?" A man wearing a black bowler hat walked in and sat directly next to the man who was devouring the food. The brim of the hat covered half of his face, and his chin with iron-green stubble could be vaguely seen.
"Let's eat something together?" Old Tang's cheeks were bulging. He just looked up at the visitor and continued to work hard.
"Okay..." The visitor nodded after being silent for a while, but he was not very skilled in picking up the chopsticks.
But Old Tang still dropped his chopsticks like rain, and the movements of his hands did not correspond to the greetings on his lips. The visitor held the bamboo chopsticks between his two fingers and waited for a long time but did not see any place to put down the chopsticks, so he had to put down the chopsticks again without leaving any trace.
There is another layer of understanding of this guy in my heart.
"Ah...I'm full!" After a long time, Ronald Tang touched his rounded belly, licked his greasy lips with satisfaction, and let out a long sigh while looking at the table with messy cups and plates.
It’s been a long time since I’ve eaten food with such warmth and smoke. Fast food like cheeseburgers really lack this kind of warmth, and I can’t feel the warmth of home.
"Tell me, what kind of mission is this? It's so mysterious." Ronald Tang leaned back in his chair and picked his teeth with a toothpick, looking like a man who did not hesitate to do anything.
"Please help me bring something out of an ancient tomb." The visitor knew that although the guy in front of him looked ordinary, he was actually a well-known bounty hunter in the industry (by accepting bounty tasks issued by the employer, completing the employer's tasks) A collective name for a group of people who set goals to get paid), with a task completion rate of up to 95%.
"This is illegal. You foreigners, are you trying to steal our national treasure?" Old Tang's eyes widened and he slapped the table with his palm, making the dishes and chopsticks rattle.
"You are...Chinese-American, right?" The man said in a low voice, showing the embarrassment of the situation for the first time, obviously not wanting to cause more noise and attract other people's attention.
"Why, I can't be in Cao's camp and my heart is in Han?" Old Tang was filled with indignation.
"Okay, okay, let's take a step back. We only need photos and information from the ancient tombs, and you can post these information online at any time and share them as you like. And I guarantee with my personality that these things will not harm your 'Han Dynasty' Cause harm." The man promptly changed his words.
Information that loses its exclusivity actually loses its greatest value. This step is simply too big a step back.
Old Tang had some thoughts at this time.
"Twenty million dollars. After completing this task, the previous reward will be quadrupled and I will give you 20 million US dollars." The man used his final trump card.
"Tang, we come here with sincerity, and we hope you can be sincere."
"Okay." Ronald Tang made a decision after hesitating for a moment.
"Then I wish us a happy cooperation! The details of the subsequent missions will be sent to your exclusive email address, code name is No. 13." The man under the brim of the hat smiled, stretched out his hand, and shook Old Tang's hand heavily. .
"Last question, can I know your name? I'm not used to cooperating with people who hide their heads and show their tails. It makes me feel insecure." Old Tang raised his head and stared at the man. He, who looked simple and happy, became serious at this moment. Like a ferocious dragon, majestic.
"Carmon." The man had to answer his question head-on. He actually had the illusion that he was being suppressed by these ordinary eyes and was suffocating.
"Okay, boss, just wait for the good news!" Old Tang shook Carmon's hand hard and smiled playfully again in a mean tone.
This rapid transformation made the man in a trance. On the rooftop of a high-rise building in the distance, a man in black military uniform was observing everything in the hotel through the glass window with a telescope.
"Prime Minister, retrieve the surveillance video of Changping Hotel and submit it to the owner." The man whispered through the headset, and the peonies embroidered with gold and silver threads on his clothes were blooming beautifully.
"Okay." The mechanical male voice from the other side was cold and solemn, like ice that would never melt for thousands of years. At this time, the man wearing a dome hat had opened the door and walked out, looked around warily, and disappeared deep into the alley.
Old Tang continued to sit on the table and pick his teeth. After eating and drinking, he naturally needed a while to digest. The man in black who was responsible for surveillance on the rooftop had disappeared.
......... On October 15th, the Gulfstream business jet roared loudly in the clouds, like the Pegasus Leipir under Odin's seat, screaming with clusters of fierce red flames from its nose. Eight sturdy Feet rustle across the sky.
A group of students from Kassel College finished dressing up and officially set off. Although Schneider placed them on the reserve team, Ye Sheng comforted them and said it was just a sightseeing trip.
But everyone knows that this trip has great responsibilities and is surrounded by dangers. But still none of them chose to quit.
Even though Frost Gattuso, the acting head of the Gattuso family, made several phone calls to the college, he still used his position as school director to force Schneider to cancel Caesar's mission.
The iron-blooded head of the executive department had only one sentence to answer.
"This is what the principal means, or you can ask your nephew in person." Angers has never been restricted by the school board, which is why the school board loves and hates this sharp knife.
Love because it is so sharp that it can scare all enemies. I hate it because it has no handle. If you want to hold it, you must be mentally prepared to cut yourself.
As for Caesar, if he could listen to his uncle's advice so easily, he wouldn't have caused many family elders headaches because of his rebellion.
Chen Motong's reasons were more complicated. Even if they were admitted to school together, no one had ever heard the word "family" from this red-haired witch.
Su Qian may be like Chu Zihang, deceiving their parents that she is studying in an ordinary Ivy League university abroad, how loved the professor is, how excellent and friendly the classmates are, and how much achievements she has made in academic research with her tutor.
However, their mentor is not an old scholar who wears thick-rimmed glasses and only stays in the laboratory to do scientific research, but the kind of hero who can move a horse on his arm and can resist RpG and hold up Ak.
If the time is right, they can even take out a bright steel knife from the waistband of their suit and perform a live performance on how to kill a creature with a spine covered in scales.
Their important topic has indeed made rapid progress now, including how to enter the guarded Dragon King's tomb or kill the Dragon King directly.
Don't be too damned!
"Brother, why don't we go back to Shilan for a visit?" The handsome boy leaned back comfortably on his chair and asked while scrolling through his phone.
Among this group of people, only Li Yongyuan has the calmest mentality. Because his grandfather, who was part of the most mysterious hybrid organization, had already signed a three-year agreement for him.
Chu Zihang turned his head and glanced at Ye Sheng.
"Of course you can, Senior Brother Li. We have plenty of time for this mission." The young man with thick eyebrows and big eyes noticed Chu Zihang's gaze and said with a smile.
"Senior Ye Sheng, what is your speech spirit? Why did the academy specially arrange for you to carry out this dive mission." Caesar crossed his arms and asked with interest.
He never regarded the Kotōrei as a very private matter, otherwise he would not have told Sakura that his Kotōrei was Kama Itachi on the first day he went to Japan.
"Sequence No. 18 of the Periodic Table of Word Spirits, Word Spirit Snake." Ye Sheng didn't intend to hide it and told it bluntly.
This is a void snake that can detect the surroundings and transmit information directly to the user's brain. Its search speed is as fast as
The conductivity of the environment in which the "snake" is located has a lot to do with it. It can find targets or act as messengers, but the types of messages it can convey are limited.
The number of "snakes", the search range, and the caster's bloodline are related. Scientifically, it is believed that these are biological currents entrenched in the lobes of the brain. When they are activated, they act like scouts to bring surrounding information to the host.
No wonder. Everyone nodded in understanding. Underwater, Yanling·Snake's territory will expand as the medium changes, covering an area that can even exceed that of an underwater sonar detector.
Best for finding the addresses of hidden tombs.
