"Excuse me, there should be someone in charge of the gathering place here.
"Take me to see your steward. We have something important to discuss."
Zuo Dao said loudly, his voice floating in the empty and dirty streets.
The so-called steward is a talker in the gathering place, and there will be one in every gathering place. No matter how he gets it, the steward naturally cannot control the overall situation by himself. If the steward is capable of handling it alone, there is no need to be in this damn place.
Therefore, they were either brought here by themselves or gathered at the gathering place, and dispersed in various corners of the gathering place to help the stewards understand the dynamics of the gathering place. They maintained the fragile order and declared the existence of the Communist Party. They were members .
Zuodao and Elsa didn't wait long. After about four or five breaths, a voice came from the side door on the right side of the south.
A dirty man walked out with his hands raised. In his left hand, he held a mobile phone that was communicating.
The man was a little flattering and said hurriedly in a low voice:
"Hello, I am the street manager, I can take you there!
"The steward also informed me that he has prepared fine tea and is waiting for you two!"
The man said this, but he refused to move towards the left path.
As one of the spiders in charge of the gathering place, he seemed to know something to be so awe-inspiring.
But those who hid and observed secretly were a little surprised.
The young man seemed to suddenly use a defensive spell to cover himself, and then removed it soon after, and then came out and said something incomprehensible...
The most outrageous thing is that the subordinates who manage the gathering place actually ran out with humility and humility?
Although they don’t understand——
But I could vaguely guess that something must have happened somewhere in the gathering place in that short period of time.
The members, regardless of the size of the power behind them, all took out their shooting tools or mobile phones, and tried their best to record the faces of the two people on the left and send them to the higher authorities, telling their own people to be careful and not to be blinded.
Zuo Dao listened to the man's words, glanced at the destiny book with his spiritual mind, and immediately translated the administrator's true meaning: I already know what just happened at the gathering place, I am doubting you, I am waiting for you, and need an explanation.
This is not a signal that anyone in a small gathering place would dare to send, he thought to himself.
"Thank you, please lead the way." Zuo Dao nodded and took Elsa's hand.
The man bent down and waved his hands, giving guidance:
"Please follow me..."
--boom!
Before he finished speaking, there was a violent explosion not far from them to the north, and a striking cloud of fire and black smoke rose up. The man looked at the scene in a daze, forgetting to say anything.
When he lowered his eyes, he happened to see the left path facing away from the explosion to the north.
There was a smile on the corner of the other person's mouth, which was obviously gentle but scary.
"It seems that this gathering place is not very peaceful." Zuo Dao said softly and added:
"Please lead the way——"
The figures of the three people gradually moved away in the opposite direction of the explosion site.
The place where the explosion occurred can only be described as a mess at the moment.
Houses on both sides suffered varying degrees of damage, with the most serious places collapsing directly.
I don’t know if it was because of the goddess of luck, but the most unlucky unrelated person only suffered a little physical damage. ….
But the center of the explosion was horrific.
A pit appeared on the ground, surrounded by flesh and blood stumps.
None of the people who came here earlier survived.
...
On the other side, the man leading the way led Zuo Dao and Elsa to a two-story earthen house.
"The management residence is inside, please come in." The man bowed repeatedly and said while keeping his distance.
Seeing this, Zuo Dao glanced at the life book in the soul sea. He thanked him and opened the door directly.
The decoration and layout of the house is very simple, or crude.
Entering the house is
The spacious and somewhat dark lobby has some old wooden chairs randomly placed around it.
In the middle is a small square table, with a somewhat decent-sized chair on either side.
On the right side, there is an old man sitting who is looking at his aging figure. His hair is specially styled like dreadlocks. His skin is brown, but due to age and exposure to wind and rain, it is a little dark. This is a typical friction. Characteristics of the Hardyland people.
The other person is holding a mug in his right hand and a small spoon in his left hand to stir the contents of the cup. Based on the aroma in the room, it seems that the liquid in the other person's cup is most likely coffee.
There is no unnecessary emotion in the old man's eyes, but it doesn't make people feel indifferent.
When he saw the two of them arriving, he put down his cup, moved his right hand to the side, and spoke fluently in Chinese:
"Please sit down. Should I call you Mr. Chen or Mr. Zuo?
"The old man thought you were going to kidnap my men into the house, but I didn't expect you to just come in. How brave."
Facing the old man's question, Zuo Dao replied in a relaxed tone:
"Names are meaningless. In the eyes of many people, people like me are just a nuisance."
Zuo Dao said, taking Elsa's hand and squeezing it a little.
Elsa understood immediately, she took out her little hand, walked aside and found a chair near the main table, while Zuo Dao sat in the big chair on the left.
Sitting down, Zuo Dao looked at the old man. He raised his left hand, made a scissor-hand gesture, put it on his cheek and made a slash, and then said:
"The old gentleman kindly invites me, how can I refuse, how can I act like a kidnapping?"
Zuo Dao's somewhat profound words and actions answered the other's two questions respectively.
The brown old man was a little surprised and couldn't help but look up and down:
"Huayu... it's so interesting."
The old man smacked his lips. What he just did was a special gesture for this situation.
In this world, there are many situations where departments have different names and the system operates differently.
However, there is a comprehensive profession that does not, at least in terms of professional divisions.
That would be historical and archaeological scholars and scientists, as well as investigators.
Each level has corresponding gestures and corresponding coats of arms with different domain attributes.
The gesture Zuodao made just now represents his affiliation: a second-level investigator under the Huayu Yance Mansion.
Very few people dare to fake this thing.
Even if there is a madman, he will be punished by a high bounty issued by the Archeology and History Association, and then be wanted throughout the world.
Although there are always a few fools every year, their fate is surprisingly the same. There is no news from them after they are arrested, and there are many rumors circulating.
The old man sighed inexplicably in front of Zuo Dao. ….
Immediately, under Zuo Dao's gaze, he also made a move.
The old man flipped his left hand, as if he was holding something invisibly, and then flipped his right hand from above.
Seeing this action, Zuo Dao was a little surprised this time.
——Good guy, I met a colleague.
"This action is the gesture of a historian. In terms of level alone, the other person is two levels higher than me.
"But among personnel from different domains, there is no high-ranking assignment brought by level, unless they perform tasks together.
"I didn't expect that among the Boka armed people, there would be official personnel from the Mohadi domain. This company is indeed extraordinary. The business on the surface is probably for a certain purpose."
"It's no longer useful to use force to overwhelm people at the beginning. You have to use your tactics as you see fit." Zuo Dao thought.
Seeing Zuo Dao's gaze, the old man straightened his back slightly and spoke solemnly:
"Mohaddi Realm, Wilderness Tower, Historian, Rosang Calvo."
Seeing Rosanne Calvosian's self-introduction, Zuo Dao knew that he could no longer play riddles.
He immediately straightened his posture and stopped smiling:
"Huayu, Yance Mansion, Level 2 Investigator, Zuo Dao."
After the two introduced themselves, they smiled at each other and stood up to shake hands.
History and Examination
Ancient scholars and investigators are the only groups that maintain a friendly atmosphere between different domains.
Most of the time, they are independent of the vortex of struggle between domains and concentrate on research and academic work. This is also the tacit understanding of each domain. They will not interfere too much.
After all, from the perspective of everyone internally, even if they don't push it, these old academics will cause friction on their own due to various issues.
Their common competition is academic debate and competition for resources.
Other than that, they usually work together in an atmosphere of close cooperation.
Why today I invite you to dig someone else’s grave, and tomorrow I will go explore someone else’s tomb with you, this is their daily life.
These people belong to a group of weirdos who can make peace with each other even if they have enmity on the front foot, and then work together.
The reason for this phenomenon is that they travel outside the border all year round to explore history and the unknown, which puts them at risk of not opening for three years and only eating out after opening.
The principle of multiple friends and multiple paths is particularly popular among the historical and archaeological associations. Perhaps by recruiting relevant personnel from outside the domain, they can easily resolve the dangers at the event node. For them, knowledge is power.
In addition, every scholar and even everyone basically started as an investigator, and there is rarely any discrimination from superiors, unless you are really a waste——
At that time, these educated people will show vicious contempt that is far beyond ordinary people.
Zuo Dao and Luo Sang sat down again.
The verbal temptations that happened before, the right-winged use of force to suppress others, and Luo Sang's yin and yang of opening the door have all gone with the wind, and now they are like friends who have been together forever.
At least that's what it looks like.
"As the saying goes, look at the department within the territory, and rely on the association when traveling abroad. We can be considered half colleagues in going around. Although we haven't worked with each other yet, but with this status, we don't have to go around in circles?" said the old man Luo Sang.
Zuo Dao smiled and nodded. He said in his heart that I don't believe you, but he said:
"It should be so, Master Luo."….
"No, no..." Luo Sang waved his hand:
"Calling me a Luo scholar will make the old man happy all day long."
Luo Sang was talking nonsense. He reached out to pick up the cup and took a sip of coffee to calm his thoughts:
"Commander Zuo, why did you suddenly perform a spell in the gathering place?
"Of course, I don't mean to blame you. I don't manage this gathering place well. I usually ask my subordinates to complete some basic rules and so on. These people are too dissatisfied and have not done their job well."
Luo Sangfeng said calmly, seemingly gentle and considerate words, but there were hidden traps.
However, heresy is not just a newborn calf, so you can naturally understand its meaning and traps:
"Scholar Luo, your subordinates are doing things well and have many talents. I also know the rules of the gathering place. In order to avoid fighting and using my abilities to hurt others, I will keep them in mind when I come here.
"However, everything happens for a reason. Since the end of school, our group has been in crisis many times. Sometimes it is difficult to reveal our identity, and we have to take care of the feelings of children. It is really helpless.
"I came to your place today and sensed danger on the street, so I had no choice but to resort to magic to protect myself. If I am the only one who can learn from it, I will be waiting for evil. in this way."
Zuo Dao vomited bitterness and talked nonsense, while Elsa watched obediently.
Luo Sang took a deep look at the person sitting next to him.
His statement set many traps.
Luo Sang's words of retreating in order to advance are similar to those of the heresy, such as: No, no, your gathering place is very good.
Once the other person says it, he can take advantage and question it.
Who would have thought that Zuo Dao had said that, but he only praised his subordinates, and did not mention a word about the security of the gathering place, but every word was secretly poking at him, as if to say: Old man, you are a gathering place. I only used the technique because I had bad intentions towards me. Shouldn't you reflect on it?
The two had a brief conversation and both understood each other's rank.
Therefore, Luo Sang chose to skip this topic and continued:
"Today can be considered an eventful day. There is a person on North Street.
The people there are not well-connected to the car dealership. Basically, if you are caught in any area, you will be shot, or you will be caught doing experiments.
"Normally, it's quite peaceful in the old man's gathering place, selling low-quality cars and parts. However, I once heard from my subordinates that they are also engaged in other activities, such as taking care of business outside the scope of business.
"Many of these people have mastered spells, but there are no more than three, and there are certainly no rituals, and there are no inheritors of secrets in other regions. But in general, that kind of strength is still available in a place like this. Not bad.
"Today I heard that there was something strange about these people. They gathered most of their people and moved out collectively towards the motorcade rest stop, which is south of North Street. They also brought a lot of guys with them. The result..."
Luo Sang stared at Zuo Dao, paused for a moment, then made a fist with one hand and opened it instantly:
"Bang, these people were killed by an unknown explosion.
"Just die, no matter how big a deal it is, they are all a bunch of rotten people.
"But this is the gathering place for old people. Many buildings have been damaged, and repairs are a big project.
"I wonder if the left coordinator is interested in taking over. We lack manpower to investigate this matter."
Facing Luo Sang's invitation, Zuo Dao did not think or hesitate, but shook his head with regret: ....
"I'm afraid I won't be able to contribute to Scholar Luo in this regard, as I have a tight schedule at the end of my studies.
"However, there is no need to investigate this matter. It was Mo Xue who did it."
Zuo Dao stared at the other party's eyes and said calmly.
He heard what Luo Sang meant. The so-called destruction of the construction site was actually a hint of what happened today. Luo Sang had already determined that he had done it. There was just not enough evidence, but it was almost enough.
So Luo Sang gave two options -
Inviting an investigation is in exchange for reaching a certain deal or agreement, so that the matter can be settled directly. Whether it is an attack on the Boca armed men or the killing of Mai Qingchun, Luo Sang can solve it.
As for other small things, they are not worth mentioning.
If you don’t accept the first one, then there’s the second one——
Since Zuo Dao recognized the incident of causing the explosion in Beixia Street, and then Zuo Dao abandoned his background in the Chinese domain, he, Luo Sang, also abandoned his identity as a historian and Mohadi domain.
He, Luo Sang, was the pure manager of the gathering place, while Zuo Dao was a troublesome passerby. Then things were handled in a business-like manner, and the subsequent matters were dealt with one by one and discussed slowly.
"Actually, there is a third possibility, which is that there are idiots who don't even acknowledge the North Street explosion, and continue to pretend to be stupid. The final result is that they become enemies with Luo Sang, which is equivalent to being in the overseas association circle. , the reputation will deteriorate, which will cause a series of things.
"Rosang is also reminding me through these things that the personnel and operations of the Boka Armed Forces are very important to the Mohadi Domain. My behavior has affected them. However, if I talk about the North Street incident first, it proves that there is a high probability. , indicating that their pain points have not been touched, so we will start discussing intentions lightly. 』
Zuo Dao replied while analyzing in his mind.
Facing the young man's reply, Luo Sang was not surprised. He smiled like an old fox:
"Well, what a big deal. Since the left mediator took action, their movements are also abnormal, which means that the other party has malicious intentions first, and you are just defending normally.
"According to the old man's investigation, you activated the magic defense first, and then they dispatched it. This is evidence. So, I will make a list for you, including building damage and medical expenses for injured personnel. You are on schedule. Just pay, and you can rest assured that the price will definitely be fair.”
The words of Luo Sang, a bad old man, made Zuo Dao sigh secretly.
This is a problem that you can't escape no matter whether you choose the first or the second choice. It's a favor.
It's just that one is heavy and the other is light, but this is within Zuo Dao's expectations.
"Then thank you Scholar Luo for causing you trouble." Zuo Dao clasped his fists in thanks.
Elsa on the side blinked, trying to analyze everything.
But soon I started to have a headache. These two people... were hard to understand.
Luosang smiled and waved again:
"There are some minor things that are not worth mentioning at the gathering place today. It is reported that the left coordinator took the RV of a man named Mai Qingchun and followed the convoy of the Boca Armed Security Company. I heard that your vehicle broke down.
"After you left, problems arose in the team. First of all, Mai Qingchun was stimulated by some unknown source and showed his magical ability and entered an overclocking state, carrying out meaningless attacks. ...
"Secondly, it is reported that his daughter may have escaped in the chaos, and her current whereabouts are unknown. I sent people to search for her, but the strange thing is that she can't be found.
"At the same time, members of the Boca armed forces were also attacked, but the injuries were not serious."
At the end of Luo Sang's words, his face couldn't help but look strange, as if he wanted to laugh but didn't dare.
Zuo Dao looked "shocked", but in fact the little paper people in the soul world collectively shrugged——
I hope those crotch-crotch mines will not leave too many psychological shadows on those big men.
"Is there such a thing?
"Mr. Mai is a very kind person who is willing to help when there is a problem with the vehicle. His daughter is also a very lovely lady. The attacker is really crazy." Zuo Dao said solemnly.
He said to Luosang very seriously:
"Although Mo Xue has an urgent schedule, I will keep an eye out for information about Ms. Mai on the way.
"Please pay more attention to the gathering place here. I wonder how Mr. Mai is doing now?"
Luosang's words made Luo Sang pause for a moment when he was about to taste the coffee, but then resumed his movements and continued drinking.
He seemed to be enjoying the drink until he finished it in one go. Luo Sang put down the cup, looked to the left and said:
"The condition is not good. He was seriously injured and comatose. We are recuperating him."
After hearing this, Zuo Dao breathed a sigh of relief with some regret:
"Fortunately, it's a pity that I couldn't wait until Mr. Mai woke up.
"Without further delay, Mo Xue would like to ask Scholar Luo to help me prepare a car. I will look for traces of Mr. Xiamai's daughter along the way."
"Okay." Luo Sang nodded, stood up and said again:
"Speaking of which, the left mediator hasn't registered with the border association yet, has he?"
Zuo Dao, who also stood up, heard this and nodded:
"Yes, only within the territory."
Luo Sang hummed, shook hands with Zuo Dao again, and said with a smile:
"I'm looking forward to your official registration."
Zuo Dao smiled and agreed, knowing in his heart that the other party actually said that after officially registering with the Border Association, he would be ready to return this unfavorable favor.
Or it could be said that he had reached a tacit agreement with Rosang, the spokesperson of the Mohadi Domain, and used this future help in exchange for the indifference of the Mohadi Domain, the death of someone, and the rest of the matter.
In this way, Luo Sang sent Zuo Dao and Elsa to the door.
Seeing his men leading them away, the old man put away his smile, closed the door and returned to his seat.
From beginning to end, except for Zuo Dao's special mention, they did not have any topics involving Elsa.
Luo Sang also treated it as if it didn't exist. During the conversation, the two seemed to have reached some kind of agreement.
At this moment, footsteps came from the stairs——
A big man was limping down, with strange and laborious steps, and he was holding a swimming ring in his hand.
If Zuo Dao were here, he would be able to recognize this person as the big man who was speaking with a loudspeaker in the pilot car earlier.
He was also the captain of the team responsible for the mission. He walked up to the old man with difficulty and threw the swimming ring towards the seat. He trembled and sat on it carefully. He said with some confusion:
"Mr. Luo, something's not right with that little girl, why don't we ask..."….
Facing the question, Luo Sang gave a look of disgust:
"Gylfi Calvo, can't you imitate the young man from Huayu? Why don't you change your last name? Old man, I feel so embarrassed...
"Mysterious power, God
He didn't master the secret ability well. He hadn't even mastered five complete spells for so many years, let alone the systematic combat process. It was so embarrassing that someone unknowingly hid a bomb in his crotch.
"If they didn't want to have too much trouble with our Mohadi domain, they would have been killed long ago... Oh, no, there is another possibility, that is, you kindly reminded me that I appreciate your affection. I spared your life, but what does the devil know?"
Gilfi didn't dare to speak. Who knew the person in front of him was his uncle?
It's not just a day or two since I was despised by my uncle, a historian.
It seems like there is some damn immunity?
Rosan Calvo rolled his eyes when he saw Gylfi's expression:
"As for that little girl, hey...
"Anyone with a discerning eye knows that Huayu is holding back a bad breath. Who are the people with foreign characteristics who have jumped out of Huayu these days and are still wandering around this border?"
Gilfi was a little stunned. Just when he was about to speak, he saw the old man making a silent gesture.
"Don't say these things from our mouths. God knows if there are secret rituals from the two realms operating secretly in these two places now, but it's really interesting that Huayu dares to let people out so blatantly.
"That's why, old man, I pretended that the other party didn't exist. The young man named Zuo Dao also understood later, and we reached this tacit understanding. Can't you imitate others?
"Anyway, our Mohadi domain will not interfere with their affairs.
"If they don't reach Bahamut, nothing will happen. Once they arrive, it will be bloody."
After the old man finished speaking, he picked up the empty mug and stood up from his seat. He walked slowly towards the second floor.
You need coffee to stay alive——
...
The other side.
Zuo Dao and Elsa got into a brand new car and set off again.
Elsa changed to the passenger seat at this time, and she asked curiously:
"Mr. Zuo Dao, I roughly understand the rest of the content.
"But one thing I don't understand is that the historian named Luo Sang seems to be looking at me a lot, but why doesn't he talk to me?"
Zuo Dao drove the car himself, his eyes seemed to be looking for something on the road. Faced with this problem, he said:
"This is related to our mission. I told Mrs. Wen Yue before that the difficulty of advancing the mission is completely different whether you show up or not.
"But our Huayu chose to let you appear, and it was equivalent to standing in front of the stage during the initial stage.
"Even we don't know what the plans above are, especially for others. Therefore, for those who have no conflict of interest and have the ability to intervene in the situation——
"Ms. Elsa was like a forbidden bomb at that moment.
"Whether it's intentional or not, if you talk about related issues, you will be suspected of intervening. Even if you don't in the end, you will be targeted by the Huayu or Alemanyu. This thing cannot be explained. I will take the lady there. In fact, that’s the intention.…
"But I didn't expect that there are foreign forces controlling a gathering place not far from our border. I thought it was just a normal private company industry, but it is a good thing for us. We discovered something that was not in the intelligence. .
"So the task of reporting is left to you. For the one sent privately to Ms. Wen Yue, tell the matter exactly as it is. For the one sent through formal channels, just follow the method I taught you. Remember the funds we lost on official business, and calculate Three times higher——"
A reminder from Zuo Dao.
Elsa was a little confused, but responded seriously.
The next moment, she scratched her head, turned around and asked:
"The person named Mai Qingchun, who is suspected of being from Qisheng Pharmaceuticals, seems to be still alive. How should I write this to Ms. Wen Yue? And that girl is also..."
Hearing this, Zuo Dao said without thinking:
「
Just say Mai Qingchun is dead. Based on my situation, he will definitely die.
"As for the girl, we will find it soon, so the person who filled it in has been brought with her, but she is in a bad mental state and is in a panic. The specific information needs to be added, and we will submit it later."
Zuo Dao is leading a bad child——!
...
Assembly point.
Soon after taking the left path, there was another chaos at the gathering place.
There are subordinates of some forces who have disappeared. Strictly speaking, they have lost contact.
They lost contact near North Street and no one has been found until now.
The leaders of these forces reported the matter to Luo Sang, and he began to send people to assist in the search.
Until nightfall, there was no progress——
Late at night.
There were five figures stumbling together. The faces of these people were surprisingly strange. They were pale and seemed to be laughing or crying.
In the middle around them, several sneaky little paper figures appeared.
Some brought someone's hair, and some brought pieces of clothing with blood stains on them.
The little paper man puts these together and then spontaneously combusts.
The five people simultaneously performed a hand gesture and recited:
"Trick and Curse Killing."
As soon as the words fell, they died violently.
And somewhere in the gathering place, there was a middle-aged man lying on a hospital bed.
His figure is withered, his neck is like old tree bark, and his energy is like a gossamer.
At this time, Mai Qingchun opened his eyes, his eyes were lifeless, as if he had received some kind of heavy blow before opening his eyes.
He kept squealing in his mouth, opened his mouth and spit out blood droplets that splashed into the oxygen mask. The monitoring equipment beeped for a moment, and then his body began to twitch violently, and then the breath quickly dissipated.
Mai Qingchun, died.
...
Xishan City, Wen Yue’s home.
The old lady's bedroom was brightly lit, and she took the two reports and read them over and over again.
Whenever she saw Elsa as the first signer, followed by Zuo Dao, she would shake her head.
"It's over, little Elsa has been led astray——"
"What a fearful young man. This guy really didn't come from the Ministry of Foreign Affairs or the Ministry of Internal Affairs?"
"What the hell did this old bastard Xue Xie find to come out..."
Old Mrs. Wen Yue smacked her lips and took out her mobile phone to make a call.
Not long after, the call was connected, and a middle-aged man's voice came out:
"It's me, Wenfeng."
Wen Yue curled her lips:….
"Qianmian, don't do this nonsense. It's disgusting."
As soon as the old lady finished speaking, the other end of the phone laughed:
"Yeah, don't be like this, Mr. Wen.
"Isn't this the influence of destiny~
"You called me late at night. What's the matter?"
Wen Feng, or Qian Mian, the Destiny Walker, said this.
"There is a person named Mai Qingchun from Qisheng Medical. I'm not sure if it's a pseudonym. Is he the bait you deliberately put out?" The old lady got right to the point.
"Huh?" Wen Feng was a little surprised and said softly:
"But what happened?"
After hearing this, Wen Yue confirmed the situation, frowned and said:
"I don't know what you are doing, but Xishan, Hecarim, and Bahamut are the areas that I am responsible for. The people you created have affected my affairs.
"The report document has been sent to you. Look back and see for yourself. Was it you who did this, or was it Chen Jiu's instruction?
"By the way, Mai Qingchun is dead. You should have some plans to remedy the situation as soon as possible. Don't blame me for not reminding me."
Old Mrs. Wen Yue said this. She expressed her dissatisfaction with a strong attitude, but the phone was silent.
After a while, Wen Feng smiled helplessly and said:
"This is difficult to do...
"I released this person. I can't say more about the specific situation. I didn't expect it to conflict with your actions. It's my fault. It's my fault.
"Chen Jiu is still hanging out with the Eighth Committee Member. He has an affair with that person. Yesterday, he contacted a bunch of people from departments to carry out bombings in turns. These things have nothing to do with him.
"Old lady, do you think this is okay? Let me tell you what plans you have in the future?"
Wen Feng seemed to be quite wary of Wen Yue. He was the first to give in and spoke in a consultative tone.
"Yeah," Wen Yue no longer spoke forcefully, she hummed:
"There's something else.
"Maybe we can work together-".
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