Linde looked deeply moved.
He looked at the tablet in his hand as his assistant sent him a message about Li Hanguang.
"If we can persuade Chief Li Hanguang to come to our aid, it will definitely be enough to intimidate those ancient monsters in Changbai Mountain."
Professor Chen agreed.
"With Elder Li Hanguang's strength, even the most ancient demon would be wary of him. It's hard to say whether he will leave the mountain, but at least he won't easily cross Shanhaiguan."
The head of the logistics department nodded in agreement and then sighed.
"It's a pity that Li Hanguang refused. At least for now, there's no way to ask Li Hanguang for help. We have to wait until he finishes his chat with the Night King, which shouldn't take long."
At this time.
Linde pondered for a moment.
"First, let Zhang Laodong find a way to have a long talk with Li Hanguang and ask for his help. Before that, let Zhang Laodong stay in Changbai Mountain. Although the third old master Hu is dead, the other masters of the Northeast family are still here."
"They are with Elder Zhang. Those ancient monsters shouldn't attack in the short term. Let's take it one step at a time."
He rubbed his aching temples.
In just two days, too many incidents occurred in Daxia, and each one was extremely serious.
All these things put together resulted in a serious shortage of manpower. Even if Directorate General Linde was in charge and had the support of Director 749, he would not be able to make any personnel arrangements without the manpower.
You can only tear down the east wall to repair the west wall.
Then.
Linde gestured to his assistant, "Go on and tell me the other important news."
"Yes." The assistant nodded.
The other side.
Maoshan Sect, in the back mountain, there is a temple unknown to ordinary people.
Mr. Zhang glanced at the message on his phone.
That was the information that Bureau 749 asked him to lobby Li Hanguang for help, and wanted him to take charge in Changbai Mountain.
Just at this moment.
"What are you looking at?"
A voice was heard, and the speaker was a dusty old man sitting in the main seat of the temple.
He was wearing a simple Yi robe and had a beard that reached down to his chest.
With white hair and beard, whisk in hand, he looks like the legendary immortal.
This is it.
Even Master Zhang had to give up the main seat and sit in the guest seat, simply because the other party was the ancestor of Maoshan Sect, the 13th generation master, Elder Li Hanguang.
at this time.
Li Hanguang has not yet looked for Qin Ye. After all, he is the ancestor of Maoshan Sect. After he was born, he had to ask about the current situation of Maoshan Sect and understand the situation of this era, such as how to use mobile phones and so on.
"My dear, I didn't see anything. I just received a message from Bureau 749 asking me to stay in Changbai Mountain for a while because..."
Mr. Zhang paused, his expression becoming serious.
"Old Master Hu San from the Northeast has passed away. The bureau is worried that an ancient demon in the Changbai Mountains may be causing trouble, so they need our help."
Li Hanguang glanced sideways when he heard this, his old face showing some surprise.
"Old Master Hu San is dead?"
Old Master Hu San became famous in ancient times, and even Li Hanguang knew him.
"Who did this? A human? A demon? A ghost?"
Li Hanguang was unconcealedly surprised, not knowing what his father was thinking, with a look of realization on his face.
"In this era, there are creatures capable of killing Old Master Hu San. No wonder he wanted to wake up in this era."
Even if Li Hanguan didn't ask, he knew the seriousness of Old Master Hu San's death.
Can't help it.
Seeing that Mr. Zhang seemed to be hesitant to speak, Li Hanguang glanced at him.
"Do you want me to help you?"
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