In the long-term rented conference room of the association, after listening to Sean's mission briefing, Moonlight 1902 looked at his old buddy in front of him with some unhappiness.
"What's wrong Moonlight?"
"I told you, Shen Yu has finished digesting it."
"You want to be captain?"
Moonlight didn't answer Sean, but glanced at Evan. The latter didn't respond, just focused on his thoughts. The pianist turned back and said nothing.
Sean understands how Moonlight feels. The original team composition consisted of the two of them, and Ivan joined later. In the missions that he did not participate in, in terms of seniority, he should definitely be the captain (and he really wanted to be). As a result, the captain he announced was not him, so Yueguang would naturally not be satisfied.
"Moonlight, have you seen Olivia's progress just now? Her melee strength is already at the King level. When she encounters a king, she can achieve a solo kill...
"If it's based on her strength, she can be the captain. Do you know why I didn't arrange it that way?"
Moonlight turned her face and narrowed her eyes slightly.
"It doesn't necessarily mean that the strongest person is the captain. The captain is the one who takes responsibility."
Yueguang was obviously still unhappy, but there was uncontrollable pride in his eyebrows - Sean meant, I am better than Ivan!
Ivan still didn't speak. He could understand Sean's painstaking efforts.
The "Death Trio" led by "Dead Agent" Syndra, who arrived later, entered the conference room. Three months have passed since the last assassination of Taro, and this is the first time that the "Laughing Man" has recruited his team. As soon as they entered the conference room, the three of them froze in action.
The three masks looked at their group who came in through the door. The Ark of Night, The Moonlight Soloist and The Eye of Annihilation.
They stood there in a daze, and in the blink of an eye, they saw that in the standard King-level team in front of them, the mask of the soloist under the moon was actually covered with a layer of epic pale gold.
The trio were from the South and were not native New Testament seekers. They had never seen a Seeker who had completed an epic quest before. When they stepped into this conference room that exuded a pale golden light, they felt a little scared. Seeing Epic Light Gold is almost the same as seeing an Ace level.
Sean and Evan looked at each other. They both thought the halo was glaring and unnecessary, so they turned it off. Only the moonlight was on from time to time, and he seemed to enjoy the feeling of being watched by his peers.
"Oh, by the way, there's one more thing." Moonlight turned her face and didn't look at the person who came in.
"What?"
"This mission is a bit dangerous. I can't take Smeagol with me. Please help me take care of him."
Sean: "..."
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After completing all arrangements, the rescue team set off.
The basic arrangement is this: the core team of three is mainly responsible for the confrontation with the opponent's strong cards. The faith of the Death Trio has a certain suppression effect on Muyati, the "Great Ghoul" worshiped in the Ashram series. They are reliable enough to deal with peripheral cards.
The Silver-plated Smiley Trio are still stationed in Rongguang City. In the subsequent conflict, their main duties will still be spying and investigation, but they will also be responsible for supporting the peripheral battles.
In the core group, Sean was very reassured about Olivia and Ivan, but he was a little uneasy about Moonlight, who had been acting strangely recently, so he condensed the Headless Horseman into Moonlight's brooch to prevent this guy from messing around and putting himself in danger. territory. At least it's an extra layer of insurance.
With everything arranged, this small "army" of explorers set off, while Sean Dickinson stayed at his home...
At this moment, he stood in the backyard of his home with his hands on his hips, and Smeagol stood beside him.
Aaliyah took the kids to a Salvation Scout camp, and Sean gave Mrs. Martha a week off. He was alone at home at the moment, accompanied by Smeagol, the "brain-can villain" whom Moonlight abducted from R'lyeh.
He stood in the backyard with his arms crossed, staring at the pond at home. The pond seemed to have never been cleaned. There was mud at the bottom and algae and aquatic plants growing in the pond. After a rainy day, there will be an overly "natural" smell...
Although it's not ugly, Sean has long wanted a clear pool. This time, while nothing was wrong, he planned to transform the pool.
He took the water pump out of the warehouse and ordered Smeagol to plug it in. The brain-tank man ran into the room with the plug in hand.
"Okay." It was still a flat and somewhat funny voice.
The water pump was turned on, and Sean pumped the pool water into the sewer next to it. While pumping, he made himself a cup of iced tea, took a basket of egg rolls, and sat in the kitchen drinking tea slowly. Looking at Smeagol by the pool through the kitchen window, he stood blankly by the pool like a child and watched the water level slowly drop...
When the sound of the water pump became louder, Sean walked to the edge of the pool and found that the water had been drained. So he brought the water pump to the edge of the pool, jumped into the mud with a shovel——
He started shoveling the mud.
Smeagol stood by the pool and looked at it in confusion. Sean raised his head, looked at Smeagol, and pointed to another shovel next to him.
Smeagol put his hands behind his back and tapped one of his toes: "Mr. 1902 said that my hands are used to turn over music scores. My arms must be slender and elegant and cannot do rough work."
Sean's ectoplasm rolled up a piece of wood next to him and twisted it into two pieces with a click.
Smeagol took two steps, picked up the shovel and jumped into the pool: "I think what Mr. 1902 said is not entirely correct - sometimes you should use your hands and feet."
One big and one small, the two began to dig out the mud at the bottom of the pond. The smell was strong, but Sean didn't frown.
When it got dark, their work was not finished. Smeagol finally couldn't help it anymore and said: "Mr. 1902 said that you are the greatest explorer in the world. "
"Did he say that?"
"Yes. He said you would be a big shot in New Zealand sooner or later."
"It seems that my old friend has praised me a little too much."
"Why are you clearing the mud like this?" The greatest tool available to the seeker is ectoplasm. Many incredible things can be achieved with ectoplasm. If the soul is abundant enough, all the mud can be cleaned up in an instant.
Sean put down the stick, he was a little out of breath: "Are you being sarcastic, or do you really want to know?"
"I really want to know."
Sean suddenly noticed that Smeagol's voice was a little deeper. Not only that, the green solution soaking the brain turned a little yellow.
Moonlight has told him that just like a person needs to eat, Smeagol must replenish "Binon" every once in a while. Otherwise, the solution in the glass cover will become more and more yellow. Then, Smeagol's mood will become very low, and he will eventually turn into a depressed and sad person, constantly saying some self-destructive words...
Sean didn't want Smeagol to say depressing words next to him, so he climbed out of the pool: "We're almost done today, let's rest. You have something to eat."
"Okay." Smeagol raised his head like a fat kid, and the corners of his mouth seemed to curl up when he heard the voice. He shook his head and followed Sean into the kitchen.
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