"This is the Red Team's territory, but it's not a place you can be in charge of." A girl who was chatting raised her head and sneered. "Everyone sitting here is a form three totem user. Everyone has completed hundreds of missions to get to where they are. Do you understand what hundreds of missions mean?"
The girl's lips curled up.
"That's right. Every single person here has killed at least a hundred totem users, and all of them were at the same level."
She continued. "Our Secret Service usually has a casualty quota. Every month, every team has one person. There are still a lot of reserve teams waiting to join us. These people are experts who live in life and death situations. Do you understand what I'm saying? "
"That's true. If it were me, I wouldn't simply trust a leader who came from above. If that's the case, then I'll give up my command. Let's all get along as equals and work together to carry out the mission. What do you think?" Garen seemed to be very easy to talk to.
"That's right." The old man looked satisfied.
"My name is …" Garon was about to introduce himself. The old man raised his hand and interrupted him.
"Young man, in a place like this, it's best not to use your real name. Just use a code name. This is an old man's advice. Alright, alright. Let's stop pretending and introduce ourselves. "The old man smiled." My code name is Old Man. This is Kitten and Fox sisters. The little guy next to me is a hunter. The last one sleeping is the original vice leader of our team, Red Umbrella. "
Garon nodded.
"Do you come up with your own code names?"
"Of course. You can call yourself whatever you want. As long as it's easy to say. "The old man nodded.
"Then I'll be called Nine Heads." Garon replied gently.
"Nine Heads?" The old man shook his head and signaled the kid hunter next to him to move aside. "Sit. Before you came, we were discussing a mission that was about to be launched. "
With that, the atmosphere became more relaxed.
"Everyone gets a standard bag for the mission. You need to collect it. You can do that later. Now let's discuss the difficulty of this mission. "The old man was in a commanding position.
Garon glanced at the rest of the people. The sleeping man had also put down his feet and stopped snoring. Apparently, he had begun to listen to the lecture. Everyone was focused and used to it. It was obvious that this was not the first time this had happened.
Garon didn't mind. After all, he entered the Secret Service to keep a low profile. Now that the Trejons family was in the limelight, they needed some time to cool down.
He did not want to enter the sights of the people behind the scenes of the Obscuro Society and Terraflor Society so early.
The Black Prince was about to arrive at the capital and meet with His Majesty the Emperor. The Secret Service was in charge of the security measures, but it was the Black Team, the strongest of the Nine Color Teams. They were in the middle of a mission and had nothing to do with it. What they needed to do was to clean up the undercurrent of monsters in the nearby areas.
The destination of the mission had already been listed on the map. There were more than ten red dots on the map, all of which needed to be solved within a month. He did not want to affect the Black Prince's progress.
Garon was a little surprised as he listened to the old man's arrangements. There were no tactics. Who was in charge of which red dot? Some had one, some had two, and some had three. From this, one could see the strength of each person.
One had to know that these red dots were groups of Form 3 monsters, but they were all divided up by five people. Among them, Hunter and Red Umbrella had more red dots. One of them had three, while the other had four. Moreover, they were all the stronger red dots. The remaining ones were one for each of them and two for each of them. They were all divided up very quickly.
Suddenly, the old man realized that there was one more person, Garon. He looked at Garon and hesitated. "Do you want one?" He asked tentatively.
"Sure. I'll treat it as a beginner's trial. One red dot shouldn't be a problem. "Garon laughed heartily.
"Be careful. Even if it's just one red dot, there are at least two Form 3 monsters in it. If you can't handle it, quickly send a signal for help. "The old man still showed his kind side.
"If you can't even solve one red dot, you should just get out of our team." Kitten curled her lips in disdain.
"If there's nothing else, I'll go to sleep first." Red Umbrella yawned, stood up and left the room. "Send the things to my room later."
"I'll have to trouble you later. Send the supplies to our room. It's on the map, so it'll be easy to find." The old man stood up and patted Garon's shoulder.
"It's time for you to play your role." Kitten walked past Garon and patted his shoulder as well. The other female fox didn't say anything and walked out as well.
The kid hunter smiled at Garon and was the last to walk out of the room.
Garon stood in the room speechlessly, looking at the empty tables and chairs.
"Are they treating me like an errand boy?" He shook his head. He could tell that these people were all executioners who reeked of blood. Their bodies were surrounded by the faint smell of blood that he was most familiar with. Moreover, it was much stronger than the smell on him.
In his previous life, the Secret Martial Artists he killed were mostly normal Secret Martial Artists. In reality, they were still normal people, just slightly stronger. And these people only mentioned that they killed totem users of the same level. They didn't mention that they killed people of different levels, or normal people.
Obviously, the number was much higher.
"As expected of the headquarters of a country. There are a total of ten teams, and even the weakest one is so strong." Garen sighed in his heart. He did not know why His Majesty the Emperor had stuffed him into this small group, but since the Secret Service had the right to share high-level information, he should be able to find some special deep level information about the world.
He memorized the map and walked out of the room. Just as he was walking towards the surface, he bumped into a woman in grey who was pushing a cart. She said that she was here to deliver the supplies.
Garon gave her a small tip and asked her to deliver the supplies to the few rooms on the map. This woman seemed to be very familiar with these places as she was very familiar with them. Usually, she didn't get paid for the deliveries, but this time, there was a reward, so she accepted it happily.
Garon asked about the layout of this place. It was a hollow building built under the lake.
He asked about the location of the archives and the database, and prepared to check if there was any information he wanted.
Although he was unhappy with the Red Team's bad attitude, he didn't take it to heart since it was human nature.
What he needed more now was to find a way to remove the hidden danger of the Crystal Derivator. Although this thing was no longer his biggest reliance, it was still very useful. He didn't want to give it up just like that.
Also, his biggest goal was to find out what secrets there were between this world and the previous world.
In one or two years, Kovitan might collapse. During this time, Garon planned to settle down his cousin Hathaway, Goth, Prynne and the others. He wanted to settle down all of Acacia's family and friends, so that he could make up for the fact that he took over Acacia's body.
Then, he would focus all of his energy on finding the secrets between the worlds.
*****
In a faraway area, a black spire pierced through the clouds. It was like a Tower of Heaven, with no end in sight.
Below the spire, a cloud of black fog appeared out of thin air, and quickly condensed into a tall human figure in black armor.
The human figure raised its head and looked at the spire in front of it. Grey clouds circled around the spire, forming a huge cloud vortex. Strong gusts of wind constantly came from above.
"Blackie, what's the matter?" A deep male voice came from within the spire. It was as if the entire spire was echoing with this voice.
The armored human figure stood still, and only lowered its head in a respectful manner.
"The Terraflor Society has made a new move. They seem to be training someone called Beckstone."
"I know, don't worry about him. Our opponent is the Royal Alliance of Luminarists. The three departments are very troublesome. The President is still in a deep sleep, so we have to be careful as we get closer to his awakening. Those three old guys are not simple characters. As long as the President wakes up successfully, our power will surpass theirs. We won't have to rely on monsters to hold them back. "
The man's explanation came from within the spire.
"What about Marshal God Cloud? We detected a problem with one of the General's Crystal Derivators we sent over. "
"Send a message over and let him deal with it himself. Our Black Sky is only in charge of monitoring, the specific operations are not our business." The spire replied.
"I'm just afraid that we can't contact the General in charge of Kovitan, which will affect the situation." Blackie replied.
"The plan is Marshal God Cloud's plan, not ours. Alright, that's all for today. "The spire went silent, and no longer made a sound.
The black armored human figure also turned into a cloud of black fog, and disappeared completely.
*****
In a huge ruin somewhere in Daniela, a black unicorn was slowly walking among the ruins. The unicorn was carrying a purple-haired woman wearing an eyepatch. A red crystal ball was floating in her hand, and her face was faintly illuminated by a faint red light.
"Demetrius, can you contact Jess?" The other Elemental General, Andola's voice came from the crystal ball.
"What's wrong? Is there an emergency? "Demetrius gently combed her long hair with one hand.
"Black Sky sent news that Jess' Derivator is broken. The Marshal means that it's too late to change it now, as Jess is in charge of everything in Kovitan. Only you have seen Jess' true identity and face, so the Marshal wants you to go over personally. Anyway, you still have a General here, so you don't have to worry about anything happening. That guy hasn't contacted the Generals over there, so I thought he went missing. "Andola explained calmly.
"I'll try to contact him first." Demetrius said impatiently. "It's too troublesome to go over so far. I'll get the General over there to contact him. "
"That's fine too. The information from the intelligence department says that he's already in Kovitan's Kingdom. Isn't there a General there already? The General of the Elite Division is there too, let them see what's going on. I'm not familiar with them. "
"Alright, I'll contact them."
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