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The other benefits have also been improved to some extent.
However, the female leader acted so difficult to deal with, which actually made the other party believe that she was a target for development.
Not long after.
Both parties reached an agreement.
Shadow then announced his name: "Miss Qu, welcome to join the Destruction Mission. My name is 'Lockat', and my other name is 'He Bi'. I will be your contact from now on."
Qu Xiaoying smiled: "Shadow Crane, I've heard of you."
The shadow fluctuated, separated into a mass of darkness, and transformed into a crane.
This is apparently the so-called "Shadow Crane".
Qu Xiaoying was greatly surprised, but she remained calm on the surface.
The Crane of Shadow spread its wings and paid tribute: "Your eyesight is admirable!"
Qu Xiaoying just smiled.
She added in her heart: I didn't see anything, all of this was your guidance.
Later.
The Crane of Shadow disappears.
Only one sentence was left: "Miss Qu, please accept this badge."
The shadow disappeared.
Qu Xiaoying hesitated, then walked over and picked up the badge.
This is a brand new silver coin.
She looked over and over again and realized that the pattern on this thing was different from that of standard silver coins, and there were strange symbols engraved on some inconspicuous corners.
This is obviously the reason why the badge is designed like this for concealment.
Qu Xiaoying accepted the silver coins and muttered silently: "Your Excellency, could you please tell me what I should do next?"
no respond.
The female leader sighed sadly.
Just now she knew that you were behind her, she felt confident in her heart, and even her back was straighter than usual.
Now that your Excellency has left, she suddenly feels empty in her heart.
*
Igloo.
Cheng Han thought.
The "live broadcast" was interrupted.
He recalled the badge and conducted a deduction.
Scalp feels slightly cool.
The mental value dropped slightly by 0.3 points.
No feedback.
Cheng Han was not surprised: "Sure enough, it has been specially treated. These Ability God organizations are quite careful."
As for the method of disposal, there is a high probability that it is an extraordinary item of artifact level.
Only things of such a high level can avoid the traces of the all-knowing eye.
Cheng Han muttered secretly: "We can only let Qu Xiaoying be the mole and slowly break into the core of the Council of the Dead."
"Gu~gu~"
A few soft sounds broke the tranquility of the igloo.
Cheng Han touched his belly and raised the corners of his mouth slightly: "It's a long night, so why not go to Changgeng Lake to get some midnight snacks, just to kill the boring time."
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In a snow forest more than ten kilometers away.
A group of monitors failed to find the cave, so they had to work together to build a wooden shed with air leakage from all sides.
For concealment, there was only a small bonfire burning in the center of the wooden shed.
A bunch of people crowded around the campfire like sardines.
"Crack!"
The firewood made several popping sounds from time to time.
besides.
There was no other sound.
Everyone's eyes were all fixed on the image of the magic tool next to them.
warm campfire;
grilled fish;
wolf;
This is the subject of the image.
The sound function of the magic tool has been temporarily turned off.
Because the sound of grilled fish is enough to make everyone’s blood pressure rise.
Why do we stay in the wild and starve and freeze, while this guy lives in a comfortable igloo and enjoys eating fresh and delicious big grilled fish?
Especially the presentation of the grilled fish is so beautiful.
No one wants to eat it after watching it.
Team Mustache, who was in charge of leading the team, usually boasted of his excellent mentality, but at this moment he felt the fire of jealousy in his heart rising uncontrollably.
Labor and management want to beat people!
I also want to grab the grilled fish!
"Horse riding!"
Mustache swallowed secretly and cursed.
This sound opened the conversation for others.
"I really can't live this day."
"Yes! I really feel that we are the ones here to experience it."
"So unfair!"
A series of complaints.
Mustache couldn't listen any more and interrupted: "Young Master, you are so gibberish. Do a good job of monitoring."
The words just fell.
A staff member exclaimed: "Boss, there seems to be a 'C-level' extraordinary creature emerging near that little bastard and heading towards him."
The "little bastard" in this sentence has become a unanimous name for Cheng Han.