Platonic love...
The price of being a captain is to remain a girl forever...
Mobi could clearly feel the deep sadness in Captain Vera's words, and felt sad in his heart.
The spring breeze in the evening lifted the corners of my clothes, bringing a coolness that soaked into my skin.
Although I had already speculated about this, hearing Captain Vera personally dictate the price of the curse was still a shock to my soul.
I originally had a lover, but I couldn't do anything about it...
He looked sideways at Luo Qing's tombstone with a somewhat low tone:
"Maybe Luo Qing doesn't care..."
But in the middle of the words, he couldn't say anything anymore. The clever and elegant person felt that he was not suitable for comforting people, and... used this reason.
Captain Vera did not speak when she heard this. Her tall figure stood tall in front of her, her sight seemed to penetrate the evening sky.
Mo Zhi, who was not good at comforting people, thought for a while, found the topic again, and asked:
"Captain, will I be transferred out of Hot Spring City?"
"Even if I'm not in Hot Spring City, I will never forget what I just said..." After thinking about it, Mo Zhi added another sentence:
"When the time comes, we will link up."
What I said just now refers to the matter of revenge.
Captain Vera nodded and said lightly:
"As for your subsequent arrangements, the Fifth Chief has been waiting for you..."
The captain pointed to the top of the cemetery: "Go there."
Unpredictable nodded, but heard the captain let out a long sigh, as if exhaling all the sadness in his chest, and said:
"I am here to guard Luo Qing's tomb and to wait for you. Now..."
"It's time to leave Hot Springs."
Unexpectedly nodded, without saying anything else, he turned around and walked up the steps of the cemetery, walking through the dimming sky to the top of the cemetery step by step.
The fifth chief, Cang Lan, is actually on the mountain...
Unexpectedly, with deep doubts, he carefully looked around the situation on the top of the mountain.
The top of the cemetery is not yet covered by tombstones. It is a relatively flat open land. Except for a few thick trees that have grown for unknown years, there is no other discovery.
However, Captain Vera will definitely not lie... Mu Zhi concentrated his attention, stood firmly on the top of the mountain under the night sky, and said loudly:
"The fifth chief, unexpected arrival!"
The sound spread far away, jumping among the mountains, echoing layer by layer.
Just as he finished speaking, a powerful fluctuation of the symbol source slowly came from the ground.
Mo Zhi took a few steps back and saw that the soil on the top of the mountain was rising and tumbling outwards...
Sure enough, it was the fifth chief's talisman. The amount of talisman and the ability of the earth element could be confirmed without a doubt.
At this time, the soil on the top of the mountain continued to gush out like a small fountain. The mud and sand seemed to be alive, trying to release the things wrapped inside, more like something trying to break out of the tomb.
The powerful fluctuations in the source of symbols seemed to cause the ground to tremble.
Finally, just as Mu Zhi was horrified, a rather large metal coffin emerged from the churning soil and stood upright.
The coffin was shimmering with a bronze color, and it looked like it was old at first glance. It was buried deep in the ground, but it was not stained with any mud. It exuded a faint light under the starry night sky.
Dark night, coffins, graves...
It created a quite terrifying atmosphere, and even Mozhi, who was on the suspense channel, which was the original supernatural channel, felt a bit creepy.
The coffin suddenly shuddered, the metal coffin lid slowly moved, and a tooth-aching friction sound echoed throughout the top of the mountain.
The person inside the coffin was revealed to be the fifth chief, Cang Lan.
She still has long dark blue hair. Under the influence of the law of appearance of senior contractors, she is as beautiful as a fairy who has emerged from the earth. However, her expression is calm, and her eyebrows are full of the indifference of a superior.
This figure, this face... It's a pity that he is a young-level boss, he is too dangerous and cannot be flirted with casually... Mo Zhi made a small effort in his heart, lowered his head slightly, and performed a standard greeting as a punisher.
"Unpredictable!"
The fifth chief Cang Lan whispered the unpredictable name with the same indifferent tone.
"My subordinate is here!" Mu Zhi replied politely, raised his head slightly, and finally saw the change in the expression of the fifth chief - looking at him, seemingly smiling.
Unpredictable and dare not read the expression of the young boss directly:
"I have kept you waiting for a long time, Fifth Chief."
I just kept looking at the coffin behind the fifth chief, and I was still secretly amazed.
This fifth chief actually put himself in a coffin and buried him underground?
Really talented...
And it was weird that he didn't suffocate himself to death.
Seemingly noticing the unpredictable gaze, Cang Lan explained with a smile:
"This is my price..."
"Every once in a while, something needs to be buried deep in the ground."
Um...the ability is to control earth elements, but the price is to bury oneself with the ability? Unpredictable once again lamented the inexplicable connection between price and ability.
"You... have something to ask your subordinates to do?" Mo Zhi took the initiative to ask for instructions in a low-key manner, looking up at the beautiful face of the fifth chief.
Seeing that the topic was getting to the point, the fifth chief's eyes became a little deeper, and he also stared at the unpredictable, and nodded slightly.
However, she did not speak, but raised her palm lightly.
Fuyuan suddenly raged.
The soil on the top of the mountain suddenly seemed to be alive. The position where the two stood slowly sank, and it quickly sank deep into the ground.
It was like a rectangular space was formed on the ground, and then slowly sank and was buried in the soil.
The two of them were in this space, and as the space moved downwards, they seemed to be standing in an elevator.
The space went deep underground and could no longer receive starlight. However, under the control of the fifth chief, the entire space emitted a faint white light and did not appear dim.
The fifth chief with long blue hair is surrounded by warm white light, looking like an angel.
Mu Zhi was still shocked. Although he immediately understood that Master Cang Lan did this because the following conversation must be extremely confidential, he was still frightened.
Now it's better, buried underground... If the fifth chief's attention is really because he likes men of his type, wouldn't there be no chance of escape?
While thinking about it, Mo Zhi secretly glanced at the fifth chief with his peripheral vision... Forget it, she is so beautiful, I can bear it.
The space is indeed sinking rapidly, and it feels unpredictable that it should be hundreds of meters deep.
The fifth chief did not talk nonsense and raised his hand again.
A glimmer of talisman appeared on the fingertips and slowly fell on the coffin beside him.
Symbols overflowed on the smooth mirror surface of the coffin, but the gravel on the ground was manipulated by the symbols to rise up, as if they were alive, forming shapes on the mirror surface.
As the shape became more and more refined, Mu Zhi could not help but widen his eyes. This turned out to be...
A dynamic sand painting of 1080P is formed on the coffin board!
Every grain of sand is neatly arranged on the coffin, and each grain of sand emits light of different colors under the control of the symbol, as if it has turned into a small pixel unit.
Countless sand grains combined together form a black and white TV screen!
There are certain scenes being performed on this dynamic sand painting, which is exactly what the Fifth Chief wants to show to Mo Zhi.
The handiwork of a green-level boss can actually control the source of symbols so precisely and horrifyingly...
Unpredictable and not daring to delay, he focused his gaze on the sand paintings and observed them carefully.
The sand painting... is depicting a bloody scene.
It should be the Hesse people... This is a village. Under the high and low buildings, a group of Hesse people also wearing traditional Hesse robes raised their rifles and slaughtered the entire village.
Whether they are Tang people, Europeans, and a relatively small number of Dongsi people, or even Hesse people... all the residents of the village were surrounded and no one was spared.
Everyone groaned and screamed in pain, helplessly walking towards the end of their lives on the image formed by the sand.
After there was no one alive in the entire village, the Hesse armed group reorganized into two scattered rows and left with the unique Hesse steps...
Mo Zhi pointed to the sand painting and asked: "Southern Province?"
The architecture of the houses on the screen should be in the Hesse style. They are crowded and dirty, resembling a slum.
The fifth chief did not answer, but stood quietly.
Just when Mo Zhi was confused, something happened again on the sand painting.
A bald man with no expression on his face appeared on the screen.
He walked into the village and walked into the middle of the corpses everywhere, not caring about the blood that he stepped on and melted into the soil...
He raised his head slightly and roared loudly.
singing!
Unexpectedly fixed his gaze on the bald man's face, and was suddenly shocked.
"Soul singer, McIver!"
That's right, this bald man is none other than the soul singer who appeared in the battle in Hot Spring City, McQuay.
At this time, he was holding a crystal ball the size of a bull's head in his hand. As the song led, more and more illusory and twisted souls overflowed from the recently deceased corpse and wandered towards him from all directions.
In the end, hundreds of souls scrambled to get into the crystal ball, making the green light emitted by the crystal ball become more intense.
After completing all this, the soul singer McIver gathered up his robe, covered his bald head with a hood, and disappeared from the screen holding the crystal ball in his hand...
Mu Zhi took a breath slowly and understood.
He looked at the fifth chief Cang Lan:
"The shadow organization is operating in the southern province?"
"They're...collecting souls?"
Jian Mozhi had already understood the meaning conveyed in the sand painting, and the fifth chief nodded expressionlessly, his tone unruffled:
"After Hot Spring City, Shadow became more and more rampant in the southern provinces."
"The scene you see has happened dozens of times in the southern provinces..."
"The southern tribe is also ready to take action and has slaughtered several villages that support federal jurisdiction..."
The Southern Province has acquired Thunderden. I have seen this in the newspaper. They are now producing weapons... Long rifles are prohibited from being sold within federal jurisdiction, and such an armed force with hundreds of people Each person in the group has a rifle, which already illustrates the seriousness of the problem...
The southern tribe has begun to form its own private army and use this private army to fight against federal jurisdiction.
Mo Zhi thought about it in his heart and nodded: "And behind the scenes, there is a relationship with the shadow organization..."
After thinking about it, Mo Cai pretended not to know anything and tentatively asked:
"What is the purpose of the Shadow Organization collecting souls?"
"During the Hot Spring Mayor's Festival, the Shadow Fangs appeared to collect souls. They did the same thing in the Southern Province. Why..."
"I don't know the purpose of the Shadow Organization, please let Master Canglan clarify."
He had already guessed that Ying's purpose was to resurrect the "God of Immortality", and Mu Yi decided to use this guessed result to test whether the fifth chief would hide it from him.
After the battle in Hot Spring City, it was impossible for Pandora headquarters not to guess the purpose of the shadow organization.
The fifth chief Cang Lan's eyes moved and he took a deep look at Mo Zhi, as if he was deep in thought.
After a pause for dozens of seconds, she said calmly in a tone that was still calm:
"Maybe, it has something to do with the Immortal God."
When Mu Zhi heard her reply, he pretended to be surprised: "God of Immortality?"
"The purpose of the shadow is related to the Immortal God?"
The fifth chief watched unpredictablely, but ultimately found nothing unusual.
He paused again and said:
"This is something that is considered at the chief level. You don't need to know now. It makes no difference to you."
"Your mission is to be transferred to Bancarol City in the Southern Province to serve as the Punisher Captain of the Supervisory Office!"
"Investigate the local shadow's power, discover its agents, and eliminate them!"
Sure enough, it was the Southern Province... When he saw the sand paintings of the Southern Province, Mo Zhi already knew where his next position would be. At this time, the fifth chief finally gave the order.
"I obey my orders, but..."
Unpredictable looked confused: "Fifth Chief Sir, isn't this a bit overwhelming!"
"I am just a punisher who has just been promoted to red level and has little combat effectiveness. Going to the southern province to investigate the shadow organization at this time would be like a dragon in a tiger's den..."
"You...or Pandora Headquarters think too highly of me."
Unpredictability is not humility, but "speaking from the bottom of my heart."
What's the difference between going to the capital of the southern province to be the captain of the Punisher and committing suicide?
If it hadn't been for the prophetic bishop's remnant soul saying that the other party would be obedient no matter what the arrangements, Mu Zhi would have quit long ago, wouldn't he?
It would be better to resign as a punisher and wander around the mainland than to die!
Where is the southern province now? The southern tribes secretly mobilized their forces to prepare for a war of independence...
The shadow organization behind it is ready to move, preparing to continue to harvest more souls...
Although he had fought with Airian several times, his name may not have been taken seriously by the senior officials of the Shadow Organization, but was only targeted by Airian himself, but... this task was too difficult from every point of view.
Of course, this difficulty should only be superficial. In fact, Mozhu is very confident. It is not difficult to find the film agent in Bancarroll City. His subordinates still hide some backhand and information, so he should be confident to complete the task. , but... you have to keep a low profile and don't let the fifth chief find out that you have resorted to many tricks. At this time, expressing pressure is the most normal reaction.
The fifth chief Cang Lan nodded and said with a smile:
"In addition to investigating the shadow organization, there are other tasks..."
"The director of Bancarroll City's Inspection Department was assassinated, and the Punisher captain was seriously injured in an accident... The headquarters suspects that someone in the Punisher team within the agency has been bribed by the Southern Tribe or other organizations and has betrayed..."
"Your second task is to remove the cancer, reorganize the Punisher team in Bancarroll City, and get the local Inspectorate back on track."
Unexpectedly, his face looked really bad this time.
If you are just investigating the shadow organization, you can still do it secretly. At least, this way you can ensure your own safety to the greatest extent.
There are even problems within the local inspection office. Has it not been upgraded from normal difficulty to hell level? !
Mo Zhi swallowed a mouthful of saliva and asked:
"The Director's death... Captain Punisher's accident was..."
The fifth chief nodded in agreement:
"That's right, persecution from unknown forces!"
Fuck~~~ Mo Zhi cursed in his heart, my new captain...
A high-risk occupation!
