Chapter 425: The Great God of the Three Altars and Sea Assembly
Li Muhan did not stay to witness the meeting between Lin Ziyu and his uncle.
He only knew that when he left the ward, he heard Jian Ying crying and Jian Xiang roaring.
But that roar was not an insult, but a message to Lin Ziyu.
"Your mother and father are already dead! No matter what, your mother is still my sister! If you have committed a crime, just accept the reformation! Do you really want your Lin family to be extinct?!"
It was a scolding from an elder out of concern.
That’s all Li Muhan heard.
He also had to go home and pack his things because he had to leave tomorrow.
Although I have to pack my things, there is basically nothing to take with me.
You only need to bring a few sets of spare clothes and underwear and socks, and you don't even need to bring money. There will be someone to provide you with whatever you want.
Of course, there is no such service!
In the past two days, Li Muhan found that Xia Yue's strange behavior was getting worse.
Although she no longer insisted on following Li Muhan to participate in this mission, she seemed to go out frequently and sometimes came back in the middle of the night.
Of course, Li Muhan would not suspect that Xia Yue was cheating on him.
He just felt that this little girl seemed to be planning something these days.
When Li Muhan was tiptoeing out with his schoolbag on his back, he was shocked to find that Xia Yue had gotten up earlier than him and was wearing a suit uniform specially made by the Special Management Bureau.
"Just go on your way, don't worry about me."
When the two of them went downstairs together, Li Muhan was still asking Xia Yue where she was going, but he only got this answer.
Finally, Li Muhan watched Xia Yue hail a taxi and drive away. He stood there, completely confused.
And all the truth was revealed when he met Lin Ze.
While having dinner with Lin Ze in the cafeteria of the Special Management Bureau, Li Muhan told Lin Ze that he saw Xia Yue going out in formal attire.
Lin Ze was reading the morning newspaper while eating fried dough sticks, and said nonchalantly: "Oh, you mean Xia Yue, she should be getting ready to leave as well."
"Departure? Where is she going?"
"I think they're going to carry out the Prometheus trial run."
"Ah? Director Lin, you..." Li Muhan was suddenly moved, tears welling in his eyes: "It must be your arrangement, right? For us, you really..."
"Stop it." Lin Ze rolled his eyes at Li Muhan.
"I don't have that much power. The Prometheus Project isn't led by the Chinese Special Management Bureau, so I can't just randomly insert people into it."
"Ah? That...that's..."
Li Muhan was confused again.
"Li Muhan, have you forgotten that Xia Yue is just an outlier being 'specially' taken into custody by the Huaxia Special Management Bureau?"
Seeing that Li Muhan was not getting the message, Lin Ze could only remind him slightly: "Think about it yourself, she is not without a backer."
Backstage...Xia Yue's backstage...
Oh shit.
A terrible idea came to Li Muhan's mind.
Although it cannot be compared with the Chinese Special Management Bureau in terms of scale, it is also an organization that exists as a national special management bureau...
Blood Moon Church.
The idea was eventually validated at a military airport.
When Li Muhan arrived at the military airport carrying a large box of Mo Qiao's luggage, he saw Xia Yue and several women dressed in nun costumes.
They are like a quiet picture, forming a sharp contrast with the tense military atmosphere around them.
Xia Yue's figure was particularly eye-catching in the crowd, and her appearance instantly lit up Li Muhan's eyes.
"Xia Yue!" Li Muhan immediately stepped forward quickly, but his steps were politely stopped by several nuns.
The leading nun was not the evil god Nyarlathotep encountered last time.
Instead, she is a mysterious woman whose eyes are covered with a black cloth, as if she has lost her sight.
Although she couldn't see, Li Muhan could sense from her an alien aura that was exactly the same as Nyarlathotep's. It was a unique existence that did not belong to this world - another Outer God.
She silently resisted Li Muhan's approach, but Xia Yue didn't care and threw herself into Li Muhan's arms.
She whispered in his ear, "There are some special circumstances. We must take separate flights to our destination. We will reunite when we get there."
At the same time, the nun behind him coughed lightly as a reminder.
"Lady Shallia, it's time to set off."
Li Muhan gently stroked Xia Yue's hair, the corners of his mouth raised, and he smiled softly: "I underestimated you, little vampire. Go, we will meet at the destination."
Looking at Xia Yue boarding another military plane accompanied by the nuns, Li Muhan felt mixed emotions, including worry and pride.
"Well, it's time for us to go."
Mo Qiao gently tugged at the corner of Li Muhan's clothes and led him towards their own plane.
Mo Qiao tugged at the corner of Li Muhan's clothes and led him towards the plane.
.......
At this moment, in the far north of China, the continuous mountain ranges seem to be permanently covered by blizzards.
After many hardships, Yang Er and his team finally arrived at the agreed meeting point.
"Brother Yang Er!" A handsome and tall young man recognized Yang Er in the crowd at a glance and ran towards him excitedly.
"Hey, isn't this our little third prince?"
Yang Er responded with a smile, patting the boy's shoulder as if he were his own brother.
Although he didn't show his emotions outwardly, his intimacy could not be concealed.
"It's been decades since we last met, Brother Yang, are you still working at the Tianhai City Special Administration Bureau?"
The boy asked curiously, his eyes gleaming with anticipation.
Yang Er nodded slightly, and said with a hint of self-mockery: "Chang Yue's men can slack off."
Upon hearing this, the young man shook his head, revealing a smile tinged with envy and a hint of sarcasm. "It's still the same as before, Second Brother Yang. Your Dharma body is serving in the immortal ranks, while your physical body is wandering around. You truly are one of those privileged individuals who obey orders but not decrees."
He sighed and continued, "Look at us. We have to report to the higher-ups every month. We don't have the freedom you do."
Yang Er seemed a little surprised when the work report was mentioned. He couldn't help but ask, "Why, are the higher-ups using this trick now?"
"Mr. Taibai said this is about keeping up with the times, learning advanced management methods, integrating everything we can, and not sticking to old ways."
The boy's voice seemed to be describing an established fact that people had to accept.
At this moment, not far away, Yang Er's team members were performing formal salutes while watching their captain chatting with the young man.
"Who is that? Someone the captain knows? I haven't seen this person in the Special Management Bureau."
"Fuck, you don't even know the Great God of the Three Altars and Sea Assembly? He doesn't belong to the Special Management Bureau. He's an alien that the Special Management Bureau won't specifically manage and will definitely not cause any harm to this world."
"Since it's not the Special Management Bureau, then he's here to help this time?"
"I'm not sure, but I heard that Border City wasn't established unilaterally by the Special Management Bureau. It seems like there was cooperation between the higher-ups and lower-ups. I guess the Third Prince was sent down by those higher-ups to help."
"...So, do you think Captain Yang is getting two salaries for one job?"
At this moment, after Yang Er finished exchanging greetings with the young man, he looked up into the depths of the mountains and couldn't help but sigh.
"I roughly know who this aura is. No wonder they asked me to come here to carry out the rescue mission."
After saying that, he patted the boy's shoulder and said, "The Special Management Bureau didn't send many people this time. They also know that facing that thing, no matter how many people come, it will be useless. When the time comes, I will go in alone, and you guard the door and don't let any ghost things escape."
The young man was a little dissatisfied when he heard this: "Brother Yang, this is not appropriate. The situation inside is too complicated now. You have to deal with more than just that thing."
Yang Er stretched, yawned, and said, "I just exercised with the monkey a while ago, so there's no need to warm up. Besides, I'm not going in alone."
As he spoke, the black dog slowly walked to Yang Er's side.
"Xiaotian, you've gained weight again, from a skinny dog to a sausage." The young man squatted down and rubbed the black dog's butt. The black dog howled twice in dissatisfaction and ran away.
There are indeed not many teams participating in the rescue mission this time.
Among the combat members of the Huaxia Special Management Bureau, only Tianhai City contributed Yang Er's team.
In fact, several other special management bureaus originally planned to send out combat teams.
But after hearing that Yang Er was personally carrying out the mission, the team leaders immediately gave up: "He's already gone, why should we go? We can just ask the kitchen team to go and cook."
So we have the current situation.
More than 30 cooking teams...
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