"Adolf, can you ask the organization to terminate the operation immediately? Even if not, I will tell Soriato to immediately separate from the mission. With his body, any of the knight attendants can kill him with one punch.
Once discovered, the result will only be that they will be turned into corpses and disposed of after being interrogated." Pullman thought for a while and said, "Also, you must know the content of the mission. I am still worried, so I will send a few men to take over.
OK, this is the safest way."
"This will be done soon." Adolf answered without hesitation, but his voice became a lot weirder at the end. After weighing a lot, Adolf added his words before General Pullman was about to cut off contact.
"Mr. Terry Weikang, I have something to ask you for help. Of course it will not be free of charge. I will pay about 500 million in imperial currency as a reward, and it is nothing..."
"You want my men to escort Soriatu out of the Chil Kingdom on his behalf, right?" Pullman guessed what Adolf wanted to say, "Impossible, Adolf. Other things.
It doesn't matter to me, I just happen to be short of a lot of funds right now. But please understand that I can't help you with this matter. Everyone knows very well that the knight squire himself and the team behind him are of no use to us personally as long as we don't bring them with us.
Those weapons are not a threat at all. But behind them are the four forces of the empire and the Imperial Parliament. If traces are caught, the ones who come to us later will not be as simple as knights and attendants. At that time, it is time to change
As a result, we tried our best to hide ourselves and ran as far away as possible in search of all kinds of help. Those thirty-six people are all extremely valued."
"Let's give up the idea early. We happened to encounter the team of knights and attendants during the contraction of your organization. Apart from relying on ourselves, we can only hope that luck will be on our side."
"Don't forget what you just said. Why did you come here this time? I hope you can think about it again. I'm waiting for you to tell me the specific location." Pullman reminded him and cut off the contact.
Listening to the electronic noise coming from the communicator, Adolf sighed. He thought about reporting the situation to Lord Hongmang, but finally gave up the idea. There were already many more important things to be busy with. As Hongmang's subordinate, Adolf
, and was not willing to let Hongmang devote his time to deal with these. Moreover, Adolf himself had decided that when General Pullman's men left here, he would also set off for the target location of the mission.
"Just help Charlotte leave, without harming the knight squire himself in the process, and try not to kill his team members." The idea is ideal. It will be easy to face it alone, but with the addition of Charlotte, the difficulty will appear.
Several levels of multipliers were added. "We'll see what happens after it passes." Don't forget to comfort me.
Helpless, Adolf felt that he shouldn't have come here. His gentle temperament, or the fact that he was not as cold-blooded as Lord Hongmang's other subordinates, meant that he was not suitable for accepting this task.
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After temporarily eating simple food, Cassia and Finia, after reading the map, divided into two teams and left the hotel, each stopped the car and went to the agreed upon location.
Not long after, the limousine stopped at a street. It was a little after 11 p.m., and it was a lively time here, and the flow of people was much larger than expected. Cassia got off the car and started to compare the map with sound wave detection. A few minutes later
, he stood at the corner of a street with a few more skewers of baked food in his hand.
Meet the target by yourself, and then let Finia and Gers come out to assist after the basic situation is determined. This is the safest plan that Cassia has thought of so far. Trivikan's communication made him vigilant, and some situations had to
Consider it.
There were two dim street lamps standing not far apart at the corner, and a large number of people wearing factory clothes alternated under the light.
This seems to be the case in a heavy industrial city. Apart from basic living facilities, the rest is occupied by various factories. I have seen the general appearance of this place from the hotel. Three steam furnace emission towers two to three hundred meters high are shining brightly.
The indicator lights formed a light strip. With the night as the background, they could prove that Chromie City can be regarded as the highest-level industrial city in a small country.
Eating the food one bite at a time, Cassia looked around and pretended to be waiting for someone. A few minutes later, a man wearing a uniform from an unknown factory walked slowly towards here, without stopping beside Cassia. Only
A man walked past Cassia and said to himself: "Railway line."
"Small truck." Cassia responded immediately. When the man hesitated, he chased after him and walked side by side with him. "People who received the organizational mission and came to assist you in the evacuation."
The man turned his head and glanced at Cassia: "Just call me 'Railway Line'. And don't look back. I feel that the enemy has already caught up."
Cassia was stunned, and immediately expanded the detection range of the sound waves, focusing on observing behind him. The sound waves began to penetrate each pedestrian. This was a new usage that Cassia had learned in combination with theoretical data a few days ago. The bone density of the surgeon
Many times that of ordinary people. Although it is not accurate, with the penetration of high-frequency sound waves, it is possible to roughly determine who is the surgeon.
Slow footsteps led the two of them forward for more than a hundred meters, and after turning into another street, Motley continued: "I'm sorry, I'm probably too nervous. But at the station, I think I can be sure that there is indeed
There are indeed enemies. They are waiting there one step ahead of us."
Cassia nodded and did not respond to this, but simply introduced herself: "Okay, Mr. 'Railway Line', then I am 'Little Truck'. I don't know what the situation is now. Can you tell me more details?"
The second point is, are you ready to leave Chromie City immediately? Or, Mr. Railway Line, you have a specific plan to leave the Kir Kingdom. No one wants to stay here for a long time, right?"
Motley didn't answer, and continued to walk a long way forward with his head sullen, to the lively part of the street. He took Cassia to a random restaurant and sat down. While waiting for the food, he finally breathed a sigh of relief.
"There is no plan, but it is not possible to use the railway transportation system of Chromie City and those few high-speed roads. The enemy will definitely be waiting for us in various unexpected places." When the food was served, Motley
Then he asked softly, "By the way, Mr. Pickup Truck, I hope you don't mind..."
With a heavy sigh, Motley seemed to have no strength to even pick up the tableware at this time, "Are you the only one sent by the organization to support you?"