So everyone looked away and looked again at the middle-aged white man wearing an oxygen mask.
"When necessary, firearms and missiles can be used. Of course, we have to be responsible for the aftermath and restoration."
Schneider's words were a reassurance to the freshmen who were performing the mission.
After all, if they really encounter a dragon, they can't really charge forward with only cold weapons, it will just be a snack given one by one.
"So what do we need to do?"
Chen Motong asked.
"You only need to follow the ship. The underwater exploration work is left to Ye Sheng and Shu De Aki, which is equivalent to an observation trip. Of course, it can also be used as a reserve team to deal with emergencies."
Schneider's response made these students become silent. Yes, they have no experience in performing tasks. How could the college assign them such a dangerous and important task right away?
"Juniors, just relax and treat this operation as a sightseeing trip. We are just exploring Norton's tomb, and we may not necessarily encounter the Dragon King himself."
Ye Sheng was keenly aware of the changes in the demeanor of several young people and spoke with a smile.
Su Qian nodded in agreement. The scenery in Bashu has always been beautiful, with high mountains, snow peaks and clear lakes. The more inaccessible a place is, the more you can appreciate the majesty, majesty, tranquility and depth of nature.
"The college has been planning Operation Kuimen for a long time, but the plan cannot keep up with the changes, so we still have to take action one year in advance. So, I wish you success, young people."
Schneider clapped his hands, then turned and left. There were still many things waiting for him to deal with.
Because Ye Sheng is a senior student, he temporarily assumes the position of student leader for this operation.
"Everyone can go back and prepare their luggage now. The weapon supply boxes will be handed over to the orthodox side for help. All information related to the operation will be sent to your mailbox later. Please read it carefully. Finally, the specific time of the Kuimen operation will be
Contact us by phone, please keep your mobile phone on standby 24 hours a day.”
Ye Sheng helped fill in the content of the mission, and everyone nodded to express their understanding, and then left each other amidst the sound of disbandment.
"What's wrong, senior brother?"
Perhaps because of the tacit understanding that they had gone to Japan together on a mission, Caesar Chu Zihang and Li Longyuan were the last to leave.
Li Longyuan looked at Chu Zihang with a serious expression and expressed doubts.
"Do you think there is anything wrong with this operation?"
Chu Zihang turned his head and expressed his doubts to Li Longyuan.
"What's the explanation?"
Li Yongyuan asked.
"I don't know, it's just a feeling. It's not as simple as what Senior Ye Sheng said. From that Kuimen projection, I always feel that there is something faintly there."
Chu Zihang frowned slightly.
"The mountains are undulating and well-proportioned, the ecology is beautiful, the water supply is constant, the shelter is deep, and the wealth is rolling in. Brother, the land of Shu is full of dragon veins, which will definitely breed the wonders of heaven and earth."
Li Longyuan glanced at him and explained using the theory of landscape and water in Feng Shui.
"Are you saying that we will definitely encounter danger on this expedition?"
Although Caesar is proficient in Chinese language and writing, he is not a master of China after all. It is normal for him to not understand Yin Yang, Bagua and Five Elements.
But he could barely understand the meaning of Li Longyuan's words.
"Yes, the place where the mountain dragon and the water dragon gather yin and yang is an excellent place to build a city, and we are very likely to encounter the tomb guard or the tomb guard dragon."
Li Longyuan's eyes shone brightly as he slowly uttered these words.
Even the tombs of princes and generals who are not famous in history have to be obstructed by numerous mechanisms, not to mention that what they are about to explore is the tomb of the King of Bronze and Fire. How can there be no back-up plan?
"Then what should we do?"
Caesar asked with a smile.
"Soldiers come to block it, water comes and earth covers it, and the wind blows hard."
Lee Yong-yeon gave the words of wisdom quickly.
Caesar nodded in agreement. Although he didn't fully understand the meaning of the third sentence, he understood it when he linked it to the first two sentences.
"see you then!"
When they reached the fork in the road, the romantic Italian man waved his hand and walked to the other side.
"I also need to go back to Lionheart Club to handle official business and arrange various matters after leaving."
Chu Zihang also turned and left.
Li Longyuan still moved forward, his slender body drawing a black shadow against the golden sunlight. When the wind blew, a few ginkgo leaves on both sides of the street fell.
"He, I forgot to bring some soy pork knuckles to my senior brother."
The boy in the distance suddenly shouted something and hurried to the cafeteria.
The prospect of embarking on a high-risk mission didn't seem to bother him at all.
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"Obviously!"
The big, happy face with drooped eyebrows was pressed against the screen, waving hello enthusiastically.
"Old Tang, have you arrived in China?"
Lu Mingfei asked quietly while sitting in front of the computer. His cousin Lu Mingze on the upper bunk was still sleeping soundly.
"Yes, I haven't been back for many years, and the changes here are really big."
Old Tang took his cell phone and looked around. There were skyscrapers everywhere, row upon row, and bustling crowds all around.
He stood at the intersection and made a happy Jesus gesture to Lu Mingfei. The light of the traffic light in the distance had changed from red to green.
"I won't talk to you now. I'll treat you to dinner after I finish my work."
The netizen Lu Mingfei in front of the Old Tang Dynasty screen waved and then hung up the video call.
"It's great to be young!"
Old Tang, who looked happy and honest, put his mobile phone in his pocket, sighed inexplicably, and then turned around and joined the crowd.
Changping Hotel
The man tightened his gray trench coat, opened the door of the Chinese restaurant, and sat by the window.
He ordered a dish of sweet and sour carp, a dish of mapo tofu, a dish of braised pork, and a dish of kung pao chicken. They were all authentic Chinese dishes, cooked to a bright color and fragrant aroma.
No alcohol, just a bottle of Coca-Cola.
Then eat it with the crystal-clear and plump rice.
"Ronald Don?"
A man wearing a black bowler hat walked in and sat directly next to the man who was devouring the food. The brim of the hat covered half of his face, and his chin with iron-green stubble could be vaguely seen.
"Let's eat some together?"
Old Tang's cheeks were bulging. He just raised his head and glanced at the visitor, then continued to work hard.
"good……"
The visitor nodded after being silent for a while, but his gesture of picking up the chopsticks was not very skillful.
But Old Tang still dropped his chopsticks like rain, and the movements of his hands did not correspond to the greetings on his lips.
The visitor held the bamboo chopsticks with two fingers and waited for a long time but did not see any place where he could put the chopsticks down. He had to put down the chopsticks again without leaving a trace. He knew more about this guy in his heart.
"Ah...I'm full!"
For a long time, Ronald Tang touched his rounded belly, licked his greasy lips with satisfaction, and let out a long sigh while looking at the table with messy cups and plates.
It’s been a long time since I’ve eaten food with such warmth and smoke. Fast food like cheeseburgers really lack this kind of warmth, and I can’t feel the warmth of home.
"Tell me, what is the mission this time? It's so mysterious."
Ronald Tang leaned back in his chair, picking his teeth with a toothpick, looking like a generous man.
"Please help me bring something out from an ancient tomb."
The visitor knows that although the guy in front of him looks ordinary, he is actually a well-known bounty hunter in the industry (a collective name for a group of people who receive rewards by accepting bounty tasks issued by their employer and completing the employer's set goals). The task completion rate
Up to 95%.
"This is illegal. You foreigners want to take advantage of our national treasure?"
Old Tang's eyes widened, and he slapped the table with his palm, making the dishes and chopsticks rattle.
"Are you...Chinese-American?"
For the first time, the man showed considerable embarrassment about the situation and spoke in a low voice, obviously not wanting to cause more noise and attract others' attention.
"Why, I can't be in Cao's camp and my heart is in Han?"
Old Tang was filled with indignation.
"Okay, okay, let's take a step back. We only need photos and information from the ancient tombs, and you can post these information online at any time and share them as you like. And I guarantee with my personality that these things will not harm your 'Han Dynasty'
Cause harm."
Men change their words in time. Information that loses its exclusivity actually loses its greatest value. This step is simply too big a step back.
At this time, Old Tang had a change of heart.
"Twenty million dollars. After completing this task, the previous reward will be quadrupled and I will give you 20 million US dollars."
The man resorted to his last resort.
"Tang, we come here with sincerity, and we hope you can be sincere."
"good."
Ronald Tang hesitated for a moment and then made his decision.
"Then I wish us a happy cooperation! The details of the subsequent tasks will be sent to your exclusive email address, code name is No. 13."
The man under the hat brim smiled, stretched out his hand, and shook Old Tang's hand heavily.
"Last question, can I know your name? I'm not used to cooperating with people who hide their heads and show their tails. It makes me feel insecure."
Old Tang raised his head and stared at the man. He looked like a simple and cheerful man, but now he became serious, like a ferocious dragon, majestic.
"Carmon."
The man had to answer his question head-on, and he actually had the illusion that he was being suppressed by these ordinary eyes and was suffocating.
"Okay, boss, just wait for the good news!"
Old Tang shook Carmon's hand hard and smiled playfully again in a mean tone.
This rapid transformation makes men feel confused.
On the rooftop of a high-rise building in the distance, a man in black uniform was observing everything in the hotel through the glass window with a telescope.
"Your Excellency, Prime Minister, retrieve the surveillance video of Changping Hotel and submit it to the owner of the house."
The man whispered through the headset, and the peonies embroidered with gold and silver threads on his clothes were blooming beautifully.
"good."
The mechanical male voice coming over there was cold and solemn, like ice that would never melt for thousands of years.
At this time, the polite man wearing a dome had opened the door and walked out, looked around warily, and disappeared deep into the alley.
Old Tang continued to sit slumped on the table and pick his teeth. After eating and drinking, he naturally needed a while to digest.
The man in black who was in charge of surveillance on the rooftop has disappeared.
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October 15th
The Gulfstream business jet roared loudly in the clouds, like the Pegasus Sleipnir under Odin's seat, screaming with clusters of fierce red flames from its nose, and eight strong feet rustling across the sky.
A group of students from Kassel College finished dressing up and officially set off.
Although Schneider placed them on the reserve team, Ye Sheng comforted them and said it was just a sightseeing trip.
But everyone knows that this trip has great responsibilities and is surrounded by dangers.
But still none of them chose to quit.
Even though Frost Gattuso, the acting head of the Gattuso family, made several phone calls to the college, he still used his position as school director to force Schneider to cancel Caesar's mission.
The iron-blooded head of the executive department had only one sentence to answer.
"This is what the principal means, or you can ask your nephew yourself."
Angers will never be constrained by the school board, which is why the school board loves and hates this sharp knife.
Love it because it is so sharp that it can scare all enemies. Hate it because it has no handle. If you want to hold it, you must be mentally prepared to cut yourself.
As for Caesar, if he could listen to his uncle's advice so easily, he wouldn't have caused headaches to many family elders because of his rebellion.
Chen Motong's reasons are more complicated. Even if they went to school together, no one had ever heard the word "family" from this red-haired witch.
Susie may be like Chu Zihang, deceiving their parents that she is studying in an ordinary Ivy League university abroad, how loved the professor is, how excellent and friendly the classmates are, and how much achievements she has made in academic research with her tutor.
However, their mentor is not an old scholar who wears thick-rimmed glasses and only stays in the laboratory to do scientific research, but a kind of hero who can move a horse on his arm and can withstand an RPG and hold up an Ak.
If the time is right, they can even take out a bright steel knife from the waistband of their suit and perform a live performance on how to kill a creature with a spine covered in scales.
This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! Their important topic has indeed made rapid progress, which is how to enter the tomb of the Dragon King that is guarded by layers of guards or kill the Dragon King directly.
Just don’t be too hesitant!
"Senior brother, do you want to go back to Shilan for a visit?"
The handsome boy leaned back in his chair comfortably and asked while scrolling through his phone.
Among this group of people, only Li Yongyuan has the calmest mentality.
Because his grandfather, who was a member of the most mysterious hybrid organization, had already signed a three-year agreement for him.
Chu Zihang turned his head and looked at Ye Sheng.
"Of course you can, Junior Brother Li. We have plenty of time for this mission."
The young man with thick eyebrows and big eyes noticed Chu Zihang's gaze and spoke with a smile.
"Senior Ye Sheng, what is your speech spirit? Why did the academy specially arrange for you to carry out this dive mission?"
Caesar crossed his arms and asked with interest.
He never regarded the Kotōrei as a very private matter, otherwise he would not have told Sakura that his Kotōrei was Kama Itachi on the first day he went to Japan.
"Sequence No. 18 of the Yanling Periodic Table, Yanling Snake."
Ye Sheng didn't intend to hide it and told him directly.
This is a void snake that can detect the surroundings and transmit information directly to the brain of the user. The search speed has a great relationship with the conductivity of the environment where the "snake" is located. It can search for targets or act as a messenger but transmit information.
Limited, the number of "snakes" and the search range are related to the blood of the caster.
Scientifically, it is believed that these are biological currents entrenched in the lobes of the brain. When they are activated, they act like scouts to bring surrounding information to the host.
No wonder.
Everyone nodded in understanding.
Under water, the realm of Yanling·Snake will expand as the medium changes, and the area covered can even exceed that of the underwater sonar detector. It is most suitable for finding the address of hidden ancient tombs.