"Hurry up, it will be troublesome if you are too late!"

At Lianjiang International Airport, young people in sportswear hunched their backs and bent their waists as soon as they got off the plane. The sky was dark and gloomy at this time. It was not a sign of a major event, but just a cold front attacking Lianjiang.

"Why are you in such a hurry? If you miss today, there's still tomorrow. And there's still a lot of time. You may not miss it." Nancy walked behind him and said casually, "Today, the Messenger of Disaster is obviously here to solve the large-scale event of the "Night Parade of One Hundred Demons". How many hours will it take to kill the hundreds of demons?"

“It’s hard to say. What if the Queen uses her magical powers to make all the ghosts have diarrhea, hurt themselves, commit suicide, or fight each other… or just make the continent sink or meteorites fall from the sky? It won’t take even a few minutes.” The young man said as he walked.

Nancy snorted coldly: "If the messenger of disaster is really that powerful, then you will just be sending food there. Do you want to die in a foreign country, in front of everyone, like a dog?"

The young man paused, he slowly turned his head and glanced at her.

Nancy paused.

Soon, the young man snorted softly, turned around and continued walking forward, his tone full of confidence and pride:

"Are you concerned about me, my beloved? Don't worry, I won't die as shamefully as a dog..."

Nancy's chest was heaving with anger, and she was too lazy to talk to him anymore. However, she felt a thin layer of cold sweat on her back because of his look just now, and she felt guilty and confused in her heart - she had to catch up with him quickly, otherwise she wouldn't be able to handle the shocking look of the high-level strong man!

But why did he react so strongly to what he just said?

Nancy turned her head to look at the monk wearing the robes of a singing goddess and wearing headphones. The bald monk gently pinched his index finger and thumb and pulled them across his mouth, as if he was zipping his mouth shut - this monk even completely modernized the gesture of "unspeakable".

Being able to advance from nothing to fourth-turn powerhouses within a year of the recovery of spiritual energy, the members of the Great Wall naturally have extraordinary experiences.

Apart from the emperor who is a straight male, Nancy is also interested in the monk wearing the singing girl's robe (today's singing girl is a brown-haired girl in a red shirt and a white coat), and Mr. Chuan who is covered in bandages and likes to eat ants. However, as a member of the investigation team of the secret department, apart from other qualities, 'no asking' and 'no leaking' are her essential professional qualities.

"By the way, Baldy, why don't we look for that guy?" The young man suddenly said, "He must know space magic."

Nancy was slightly startled. Are there other people with spatial abilities? But according to the information provided by the superiors, Xuanguo clearly only has one person with the spatial ability to teleport over long distances.

Bald man Shifu said in a pleasant voice: "The place where he lives is inconvenient and cannot be exposed."

"Ah, that's true. Humph, I can't stand it. I can't even poop. I suspect he has hemorrhoids. There might be a pool of blood under his butt..."

Mr. Chuan made a sound like a rock, and the young man fell silent.

Nancy blinked, trying to suppress her curiosity, but stared at the bald monk with her big eyes.

The bald monk still made the gesture of zipping his mouth and shook his head.

The Countermeasures Bureau had already sent people to pick them up outside the airport, but they did not go to the city, but drove to the suburbs not far from the airport.

The destination was a wilderness that had not yet been developed, with only a few trees on the hills on both sides. It was a long way from the airport express line, and when Nancy and her friends got off the bus, they could not see any buildings, only more than a dozen armed jeeps and a makeshift trench camp.

When they saw the car coming, Yu Kuangtu and others had already come out to greet them. Nancy and Mr. Chuan had met them before, but Mr. Chuan was not a good talker. Nancy, who had been a nanny at the Great Wall for a few days, had no choice but to come over and say hello: "Deputy Director Yu, it's urgent. It's only a dozen minutes until 6 o'clock. Is anyone here?"

"Here I come." Yu Kuangtu didn't waste any words. He glanced at Mr. Chuan, the young man and the monk. He only stayed on the monk's robe for a few seconds before turning around and leading them to the camp.

There were many soldiers in vests in the camp digging trenches and sorting equipment. Nancy, who was familiar with the numbers and characteristics of various domestic troops, naturally recognized them as the Yangtze River Troops at once.

The Yellow River troops were in charge of the north, the Yangtze River troops were in charge of the south, and because of the recent 'College Attack Incident' and 'Federal Undertaker Incident', the Yangtze River troops had already sent a group of people to be stationed in Lianjiang, so it was only natural for them to be dispatched this time.

There is a temporary assembly plant extending out from the camp, but the components used for the wall are obviously not the metal sandwich panels of ordinary construction site housing. The slime-like color of the walls immediately reminded Nancy of the green clay in the VR game components launched by Liaoyuan Game Company - it is a special magic material produced by the National Research Institute that can be deformed, shaped, strong, and electronically controlled.

There were several people waiting in the workshop, but it was not the same as Kuang Tu's introduction. The young man in sportswear took a look at them and said, "Don't you have even one fourth-level person? ... That's right, otherwise you would have joined us long ago. Including you, there are five third-level people, which is not bad."

Nancy said quickly, "Deputy Director Yu, would you like to introduce him to us?"

Yu Kuangtu had already prepared himself for these visitors. After all, it was normal for a high-level monk to be a little arrogant. Moreover, if one's cultivation strength was not as good as others, then he was not as good as them. Could it be that a poor student could not allow a good student to show off in front of him? It was right to recognize the gap between him and the highest-level monks in the country and turn it into motivation to work hard.

"This is the new deputy director of our Countermeasures Bureau, Qiao Muyi," Yu Kuangtu pointed at the people bathed in the factory lights and said in order from left to right: "This is Captain Li of the Yangtze River Army, and these two are teachers from Tianlian College, Bai Ji and Dong Chengling."

"There is also me, Yu Kuangtu, the deputy director of the Countermeasures Bureau. The five of us are the third-level cultivators with sufficient practical experience in the Lianjiang area."

Yu Kuangtu added: "In fact, if we want to gather third-level monks to assist in the battle, we can also dispatch them from other cities..."

"No need." Nancy said, "I summoned you just to be on the safe side. The purpose is not to make you fight, but Mr. Chuan hopes that you can gain experience that will help you to further your cultivation in the upcoming battles."

Nancy turned her head and looked at Dong Chengling: "Miss Dong Chengling, according to the confidentiality regulations, you should know your real mission only after you come here, so are you willing to accept it? Are you ready?"

"I'm ready." Dong Chengling said generously, "I can contribute to the country with my abilities, and I have no choice but to do it."

Nancy turned her head and looked at Mr. Chuan. Mr. Chuan nodded slightly. But a voice sounded behind him: "All five of you have practical experience? Then let me test it."

Suddenly, an invisible air wave burst out in the factory. Nancy suddenly felt as if she had fallen into an icy cave. Her whole body was shaking. A white light flashed before her eyes, and then she heard several explosions in succession.

Yu Kuangtu crossed his hands and a ball of flame exploded from his arms; Captain Li raised his right hand and caused an explosion out of thin air; a hexagram protective shield appeared outside Qiao Muyi's body and his face looked a little ugly; Dong Chengling put his right hand in front of his neck and the air in front of his palm was a little psychedelic; a layer of frost armor appeared on Bai Ji's body and the ice layer on his neck was healing.

"They all react very quickly, which is really good. They are not idiots who only know how to practice."

The white light returned to the young man's mouth. He glanced at everyone and said, "Don't let the killing intent shock your mind next time. This is not a spell. A fourth-level cultivator can also achieve a similar burst of momentum."

"The Disaster Messenger is as powerful as me, and her enemies are probably at the fourth level or above. If something really happens on our side and a powerful fish slips through the net, I don't expect you to be able to stop them, but at least don't let them be killed instantly."

Everyone's faces looked a little grim. To be honest, the speed of the white light just now was not so fast that they had difficulty reacting, and the white light attacked one after another, so the people behind should have enough time to prepare.

However, because of the murderous intent that erupted from the young man, everyone was stunned for a few moments as if the computer had crashed. Only when the white light approached did they come to their senses and hurriedly defend themselves.

The fourth-level cultivator only revealed the tip of the iceberg, but it made them feel the absolute gap in strength!

Qiao Muyi blinked her eyes and asked like a little fangirl, "You are so awesome, what was that just now, and why did it go back into your mouth?"

"Hehe, you have good taste." The young man straightened his back a little, and boasted proudly: "That is the Holy Light Evil-Repelling Flying Sword that I raised. It is a powerful flying sword spell created by combining the advantages of Holy Light spells and Taoist spells. It not only has powerful attack effects such as armor-breaking, penetration and bleeding, but also can cause double critical strikes against demons and monsters. It is usually kept in the body, so it must be taken back from the mouth..."

"So this is you being mean?"

"That's right, this is my bad mouth... No, this is called a sword of the mouth!" The young man felt that something was still not right, so he changed his words and said, "It should be a sword of the heart!"

"Oh, does that mean you are a bitch in your heart?"

Everyone else was trying hard to hold back their laughter. Captain Li's mouth was almost wavy. Dong Chengling's mouth didn't change, but his eyes were like crescent moons and his eyebrows were curved. His smile was both hidden and obvious.

The young man's face immediately turned pale as if he had eaten a mouthful of shit, but Qiao Muyi's eyes were big, pure and beautiful, so he swallowed his anger and could not say anything, so he had to change the subject: "It's really strange that the proportion of female third-level cultivators in your Lianjiang is quite large."

Nancy immediately became alert. Qiao Muyi and Dong Chengling were cute and graceful. If the young man's bad breath angered them, Nancy might not be able to help him. Not to mention that Dong Chengling was the key figure of this event. If she got angry and went on strike, no one could replace her.

However, the young man seemed to know what was going on. He stopped talking after mentioning it and introduced himself: "They are all mute. The one who looks like a mummy is Mr. Chuan, the bald man wearing Le Zhengling's cassock is called Wu Jin, and the one with big breasts is my beloved concubine Nancy. I am...!"

"His name is You Jian, and he just came out of Qingshan Mental Hospital." Nancy didn't give him the chance to talk nonsense. If Nancy hadn't been smart enough to go back and look up information when they first met, she would have almost thought his name was 'Xuanyuan Aotian'. She interrupted him and said, "It's almost time now, let's confirm the action plan later."

Talking about the real thing, everyone also perked up their minds. Nancy said: "According to the plan, after the live broadcast starts, Master Wu Jin will help you, Miss Dong, open the space door to the location of the disaster messenger, and then You Jian and Mr. Chuan will go in. During the period, they will throw one or two "ghosts" over depending on the situation.

Although we don't know if there are any 'ghosts', based on yesterday's live broadcast, the Messenger of Disaster should fight with ghosts today, and these ghosts are likely to be different from the monsters and demons we know, and have great capture value.

In addition to Miss Dong, the other four third-turn monks serve as the first line of defense, responsible for subduing the "ghosts" that come through the space gate. If they find that the strength is too strong, they will evacuate immediately and hand them over to the second line of defense, the Yangtze River troops, to kill and execute them.

If the situation is too dangerous, Miss Dong, you must immediately block the space gate, and then the other four third-level monks will protect Miss Dong and the Endless Mage to evacuate. The overall command of the battle will be handed over to the experienced Captain Li. Specifically, this is it, do you understand?"

"I understand!" Everyone nodded.

After the plan was confirmed, everyone took their positions and confirmed the intercom channel. Dong Chengling and Bai Ji put on the best quality defensive vests - they were borrowed and would be returned later.

Everyone was very nervous, but the three people from the Great Wall seemed to be on a picnic. Master Wu Jin continued to listen to the song, Mr. Chuan squatted on the ground looking at ants, and You Jian shamelessly came to find Nancy. Nancy was annoyed just looking at him, but she glanced at Qiao Muyi and Dong Chengling, and asked curiously, "I didn't expect you are not stupid and know your limits."

"What do you mean by propriety? There is no propriety in my dictionary!" You Jian was so arrogant. If his spiritual energy had not been revived now, Nancy would definitely take off her shoes and beat him to death.

"I thought you were so shameless to flirt with those two beauties just now." Nancy said, "They are not me. I have to cooperate with you to investigate Renesse and Asgard before I can tolerate you. They belong to other countermeasure systems and education systems. I can beat you if I want."

"Hit me? Can I beat you?" You Jian snorted again, but he continued: "I'm not a pervert, why would I tease them?"

"Then why are you teasing me?" Nancy was angry: "Why, seeing that I am only at the second level of cultivation, do you think I am easy to bully?"

As if sensing that Nancy was really angry, You Jian hesitated for a moment before explaining, "I don't have that kind of bad interest in teasing a married woman."

"Married women?" Nancy was a little surprised: "They are unmarried... Oh, you can tell that they have someone they like? But I also have someone I like!"

"You fools, you like this idol today and that star tomorrow, there are so many people you like." You Jian picked his nose, took out a large lump, flicked it away and said, "They have someone they love, they have a place to put their souls."

A fourth-level cultivator has such eyesight?

Nancy was a little shocked, but she immediately said, "I also have someone I love, so get out of here! The people who want to chase me are lining up from Xizhimen to Dongzhimen, get out of here!"

"But you've never loved anyone."

"So what if I've never been in love? I'm living a good life!"

"Of course you can live well," You Jian straightened up slightly, and said in a complicated tone, "It's just that sometimes you get tired of crying, reality becomes your enemy, the situation can no longer be reversed, the sorrow in your heart cannot be relieved, you don't want to tell your relatives and worry about them, and your friends may not understand your pain. You want to find a crutch to support you and keep moving forward, but you may only touch a rope to hang yourself."

"A partner is someone who accompanies you through these hardships."

Nancy was slightly stunned. She didn't expect that this straight male emperor could say such a thing.

"So, my beloved, please rely on me. Although I still prefer the Messenger of Disaster, you are below the two of us and above all other living beings. I will never neglect you..."

"roll!"

On the other side, Bai Ji looked at the temporary medical station next to the trench and said, "Ren Suo is not here yet."

"Deputy Director Yu asked him, but because the confidentiality regulations did not provide details, he did not come." Dong Chengling smiled and said, "He really likes Renesse and the Fairy Palace. He got up early in the morning to watch the live broadcast these days. If I tell him about this when I go back, he will definitely be envious."

"Yeah...By the way, Cheng Ling, can you teleport Ren Suo over here?"

"Yes, I can...what's wrong?"

"If there are casualties, why not teleport him here?" Bai Ji said, "It won't be a secret after this starts, right? And he's from the Countermeasures Bureau. The healing power here may not be enough, so we can let him come over to take a look at the scene..."

Dong Chengling hesitated for a moment and said, "When the time comes, ask Deputy Director Yu. If he agrees and is willing, just send him over."

"Well, this is best." Bai Ji wondered whether he should get injured intentionally, preferably in some sensitive areas.

For example……

As everyone was looking forward to it, the sky slowly began to brighten, and time passed by, and before we knew it, it was 6 o'clock in the morning!

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Ren Suo opened his eyes. They were as deep as the universe. A myriad of emotions emerged in them, and finally all turned into one sentence:

"Fuck, the alarm clock wasn't turned on!"