"We don't have much time," Xiao He said. "We have to leave in a week at most."
"Even if it's just a week, we need more experience, more useful experience," Crandlesos said.
"We actually don't have much experience," Xiao He said. "This is our first time doing something alone. In the past, it was always that … our teacher who took us on missions. It's just dangerous missions after dangerous missions that put us in extreme danger every time. At the same time, we learned to grow."
Teach? She didn't know how to do that at all. Neither did Carrie.
They could do the same if they wanted to.
The key problem was that they could put the newbies in danger.
But they couldn't guarantee their safety.
In the past, Chen Zhao would bring them or have people from the Supernatural Organization watch over them.
No matter what kind of danger they encountered, as long as it was over the limit, the people watching over them would take care of it.
There was nothing the caretakers couldn't solve.
Almost all monsters couldn't withstand a single blow from them.
"It's okay. We can accept any result. If danger can help us grow, then let us face danger."
Carrie and Xiao He exchanged glances when they saw how determined Kodellus was.
"We need to discuss."
"Fine." Crandles was a bit disappointed. He didn't get a satisfactory answer.
After thinking it over, Carrie and Xiao He finally made a decision.
They'd agree to Crandles' request.
Of course, they'd join the Duke's Mansion as temporary instructors.
In the next few days, Xiao He and Carrie would be the leaders of every operation.
Every member of the operation had to obey their orders without question.
…
That day, Carrie and Xiao He led the people from the Duke's Mansion into action.
The mission was rather successful.
The people from the Duke's Mansion were very obedient.
Xiao He and Carrie had already proven their qualifications with their strength.
The only problem was that the people who claimed to be the most professional in dealing with supernatural incidents were simply too weak.
Their problem wasn't just being weak.
They also fought without any strategy.
They didn't have any teamwork either.
Xiao He and Carrie's teamwork had been honed in actual combat.
Now, not only had they grown together, but they'd also reached the level of telepathy.
They didn't need to communicate. When facing a monster, they could instantly understand each other's intentions and what to do next.
On the other hand, the people from the Duke's Mansion were not only weak, but they also often blocked the path of their companions' magic attacks.
This was simply suicidal behavior.
Not only would he be committing suicide, but he could also kill his teammates.
If a teammate was accidentally injured, it was very likely that they would lose the opportunity to attack.
In the end, the enemy took the opportunity to counterattack.
In the end, Carrie and Xiao He had no choice but to step in and resolve those troubles.
To be precise, it was not a problem at all.
To the two of them, the enemy was weak.
The people from the Duke's Mansion had the ability to solve this problem.
But the mistakes piled up again and again.
They had completely lost the chance to turn the tables.
…
"Hello, Mr. Chen, are you resting now?"
"I don't know what time it is over there, but I'm having lunch right now." Chen Zhao was surprised that Jialiwen called him.
Carrie rarely took the initiative to call him.
Unless he was in trouble.
"Are you in trouble?"
"It's not really troublesome," Carrie said hesitantly.
"Then it's troublesome. Tell me, what kind of trouble are you in?"
It was obvious that something that could make Carrie hesitate had to be troublesome.
"It's like this. We're in Switzerland right now. We wanted to find a local supernatural organization to cooperate with … but we ended up becoming the organization's instructors … temporary instructors."
"Alright … there are too many things to complain about in your words. Allow me to reorganize my thoughts … Alright, continue."
"This Duke's Mansion is very weak. Unbelievably weak."
"How strange. You actually have the right to say that others are weak."
"(Utensils)" Carrie said. She wasn't angry … She wasn't angry …
"They can even hire me and Xiao He as instructors, so it's not strange that they're weak."
"Okay, that makes sense," Chen Zhao said. "So what's your problem now?"
"They're too weak. I wanted to use your method, but Xiao He and I realized that we can't control the danger."
"Strength, cooperation, and experience are all problems. To be honest, I doubt whether these people are combatants or not … How about this, you and Xiao He will split up first and each take a few people with you. Let them integrate into your cooperation, and let them cooperate with you. Don't have a battle training every day. Find a few small tasks and keep them busy all day long."
"But I don't have that much time. I have my own things to do."
"That's your problem. You and Xiao He promised them, so you should take responsibility."
"Mr. Chen … How about you give me a few days?"
"No. We agreed on 15 days, so it has to be 15 days. If you don't come back in 15 days, I'll go find you."
After hanging up, Jia Liwen smashed the phone on the floor.
…
Over the past few days, the Supernatural Organization had been in charge of the selection for the youth supernatural fighting competition.
Even though they'd relaxed the requirements, they still had to eliminate some unqualified participants.
The contestants were also of all shapes and sizes, and there were all kinds of weird and messy things.
Chen Zhao went to watch the selection a few times and felt a headache coming on.
For example, there was a young man who knew how to control spirits. In order to participate in the competition, he went to catch a powerful evil spirit.
Then, in front of the three interviewers, West, Jollinash, and Halis, the evil spirit went out of control.
It really went out of control!
It turned out that the young man hadn't really caught it or controlled it at all.
He'd used a vessel to temporarily seal the evil spirit's movements and then used a method that he thought was feasible to cast some ritualistic magic on the evil spirit. He thought that he'd controlled it.
In the end, the evil spirit attacked the young man as soon as it broke free.
If not for the interviewers, in any other private place, the young man would be dead.
The young man would definitely die.
It was possible to control an evil spirit that was far stronger than him.
It was possible. Technique, luck, and the number of attempts were all important.
Some ritualistic magic couldn't be done on the first try. It required many attempts.
The stronger the evil spirit, the more it was like this.
Of course, this was only one of the accidents, not the only one.
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