Lin Sheng listened for a while, but he found out a lot of information from their chat.
"Okay, let's be quiet." The principal knocked on the table again. "Next, Xingmang needs us to send a team to cooperate with them to sweep the case."
"Hasn't you just sent a team here? Why do you still need it?" Someone frowned.
"According to the rewards over there, Wanen teaches more and more small moves recently, and seems to be preparing for some big news. Xingmang has been short of staff in the Euro side recently, so "Wumandila said.
After all, one of Xingmang's highest local executives was his former disciple, so he naturally had to speak for his disciples at this time.
"Is there any internal news? Your disciple?" someone asked.
Umandilla shook her head.
"As you know, the Wanen Cult and the Truth Cult suddenly started to vigorously move because of that."
"In the mentor, let the Grizzlies go. He is the most stable among the suppression level."
"I have to be a man from any matter, why don't you be shameful?" The director of the workshop where the Grizzly Grizzlies belonged was immediately dissatisfied.
"Where is the violent? She handled that case very neatly last time. It showed our tall image of Bain."
"Yes, let the violent brute go directly to support it, but the remuneration must not be deducted."
"Ask her if she wants it first."
A group of people quickly decided on tasks.
What Lin Sheng did not expect was that Umandilla actually took the initiative to fight for a patrol mission.
A mission of patrolling at night in a nearby city.
And it was earned specifically for him.
According to his words, this kind of task is to go through the past and there is nothing wrong.
It is specially used for people to use credits, and the risk is very low.
The graduation standard of Bain University is that the credits must be over 00 points.
And you can easily earn twenty credits after completing a patrol mission. It's simply too easy.
"If you don't want to go, you can spend money to hire someone." Umandilla considered everything for Lin Sheng.
"All right mentor."
After the meeting, Lin Sheng smiled and said.
"Just take it as if you go out and relax."
"You must remember that if you encounter danger, run away quickly if you can't handle it. Don't worry about anything else! Saving your life is important." Umandilla was an abnormal treasure to Lin Sheng.
"The mentor I know." Lin Sheng nodded.
"Just stop showing off." Umandilla was worried and reminded him again.
"By the way, tutor, is Wan Enjia the one I met last time?" Lin Sheng said halfway, and he didn't finish it.
"Not bad. Just know. That cult is very harmful, so try to contact as little as possible." Umandilla said seriously.
"I don't know what happened last time?" Lin Sheng whispered.
"I was escaped by that man, but we also confiscated a large number of sacrificial items related to the Wanen Sect. These guys wanted to come to the Son of God through the soul sacrifice all day long.
The Son of God is fake, and the creation of powerful twisted monsters is real. Like the Seven Lock Tower, they are all terrorists who advocate releasing the dust world."
Lin Sheng and Umandilla chatted while walking out of the conference room and returned along the lengthy tunnel before.
"Do you know why I have to bring you here this summary meeting?" Umandilla said, and suddenly the topic changed.
"Disciple doesn't know." Lin Sheng knew the topic was coming. He asked him to come in, so of course he wouldn't just listen to a bunch of unnutritious nonsense.
Umandilla smiled without saying a word, and led Lin Sheng out of the tunnel and turned to a path on the left.
The trail tilted downwards and walked along the magma lake, and soon arrived in front of an independent courtyard.
He pushed the door open and entered, and an old man with a beard was standing in the yard.
The old man was holding a gun in his hand and was adjusting the barrel.
Lin Sheng looked at it and felt that the barrel seemed to be too thick, the size of a fist.
The gun is engraved with exquisite and gorgeous complex patterns, and silver light flashes faintly at the position of the gun chamber, which is obviously not an ordinary gun.
"Big Beard, have you been here recently?" Umandilla laughed loudly.
"There is another batch. You guy is a coincidence. Did you calculate it by the time?" The bearded man put down his gun and said speechlessly.
However, the workshop owner of the Spirit Castle is one of the big customers, so he can't neglect it.
"What do you want this time? Tell me."
"My disciple is a little weak. Give me some of the hearts of the deceased." Umandilla said quickly.
"Okay. Two of them are here, all of them are needed?"
"I want it all. Also, if you have any miscellaneous items, please give me some small gifts."
The bearded man pointed his hand at the corner of the yard.
"Pick it up there by yourself. I can get two of them all."
Umandilla gave a look at Lin Sheng.
"Go and check it out yourself and choose what you like."
Lin Sheng knew that the mentor paid him the benefits out of his own pocket. He hurried to the corner.
The walls in the corner of the yard were already a little moldy, and a lot of mottled wall skin fell down.
There were a lot of messy things piled up on the dark and dry mud floor.
Mud blocks, stones, branches, metal fragments, worn vases, radios, small speakers, and a few dried flowers.
Lin Sheng even saw a white key the size of a palm.
"These are all sent out in the dust world. No matter whether it is useful or not, it is of some significance to be sent out there. You can pick it if you look at it."
The instructor walked up to him and whispered.
Lin Sheng looked around and his eyes fell on a relatively fresh bone.
The bones look like white jade, and the shape is somewhat like human thigh bones, but the surface is covered with countless cracks.
He vaguely felt a trace of activity from this bone. Although it was very weak and was about to die, he might be able to save it.
He now has a powerful ritual that succeeds in the Eagle Monster Pond. He can consume soul power and nourish bloodlines.
As long as he has a little bloodline still alive, he can nourish and strengthen it.
He picked up the bone first and then looked at it again.
The second thing is a tile-like thing.
Lin Sheng felt an extremely strong negative aura from above and simply took it away together.
After selecting here, the bearded old man also brought what they wanted.
Two turquoise green hearts like crystal carved.
"The heart of the decayed giant is equivalent to the six-wing limit. One is a bit damaged because it was hit on the front by a fel cannon. But it can still be used."
He threw the two boxes containing the heart to Umandira.
The latter took it, checked it, and showed a look of satisfaction on his face.
"There is a good look. The money is deducted directly from my account. By the way, have you tested it? Is there any problem with my student?"
"I just saw it, there is no problem with absorption." The bearded man replied.
The two walked out of the yard with their things.
Umandilla saw the doubt in Lin Sheng's eyes and explained with a smile.
"Are you very curious about why the powerful monsters at the Six-winged Extreme are consumed by us so casually?"
Lin Sheng nodded quickly.
"I guess one of the reasons should be that the tutor himself is at least a strong man at this level, so"
"This is one reason," Umandilla smiled, "the other is because we are human."
He sighed.
"The most powerful thermal weapon among evil energy, the black-line crystal cannon, can't stop the six-wing limit if it takes one shot, thousands of meters away.
You should know that there are too many powerful monsters in the dust world. In comparison, we humans are so weak that we cannot match. But we can still keep the secret realm steadily and avoid chaos.
Chapter completed!