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Chapter 908 Simple Task

 The night in a foreign land is as peaceful as ever.

Lu Ping'an's hut is very simple, with some messy stones, wooden tools and plant specimens placed in the corner.

This was what he gained while hunting in the wild under the guise of going out to collect materials. Although it was indeed a means for him to conceal his identity, as a "biological research and development team", he also collected a considerable amount of research materials.

Both the botanical garden and the zoo have obtained new species, but it still takes time to produce results of practical value. Lu Pingping has taken a fancy to a local demon ape. It has not low intelligence and strength, and the best one can have one monkey and three.

eat.

Eat meat when you are hungry, eat blood to practice skills, and work hard to raise young ones. Whether the new species can adapt to the environment is another matter. Lu Ping'an's team and himself have indeed become more and more mature and mature during the journey.

powerful.

Now, even though he was sleeping and snoring for a "normal work and rest time", in the courtyard, the practitioners were working hard at a fast pace, and the researchers were working overtime day and night.

After all, although these days have passed easily and comfortably, everyone knows that every day in a foreign land is actually a too expensive resource.

"Buzz!"

In the darkness, the wooden clown sculpture on the table suddenly emitted a dull red light.

The next moment, Lu Pingan was sitting at the table. The communication of this thing was ringing directly in his head.

“Great ‘play boy’ grass”

Lu Pingping, who was feeling unhappy, was naturally very angry because his sleep was disturbed and he had to recite that annoying prayer.

However, when the other side of the communication is the real "ship of God", basic procedures and courtesy are still required.

"I see."

The sculpture in his hand flickered for a few minutes. When the red light dissipated, Lu Ping'an threw it aside and went back to sleep again.

The task has indeed come down, but since it's not urgent, and the urgency can't control him, it's better to wait until he wakes up.

In a sense, this world is the resource world and edge world of the Yu Clan, but on the other hand, its "defense strength" is not high.

When the Ark of God hangs in the sky, Lu Ping'an, as a "believer", can communicate with it short-distance through the "Faith Connection", and there are several simple altars here, which are also convenient for transmitting simple things.

(Including people).

I slept until noon the next day, and then Lu Pingping started to get busy.

He first went to the wild, set up a simple ritual position, and then took some teleportation items. The tasks here were too simple, and there was no sense of accomplishment like being a spy.

"B4573 world?"

The play boy activated this "sleep spy", which of course was not for chatting, and a mission was immediately completed.

In a nearby world, someone found the betrayers, or rather, the betrayers found him.

In short, the others were gone, but the news was delivered in time.

"It seems like it's not far away."

Lu Pingan checked the briefing and then frowned.

The world whose number is only two numbers apart is not far from this world, but the basic situation is completely different.

"Suspected of a military base world?"

Precious minerals, sufficient combat power accumulation, and high-level monsters. Compared with there, this world is like harmless farmland.

Different from this "farm world" that is almost defenseless, that world is open to the public, which means that its vigilance is high, which means that there are a large number of aliens, and at the same time, it also means that outsiders will suffer real danger if they cross the line.

Beat.

"Foreigners are there, they seem to be free, but in fact they can't move anywhere."

At this moment, Lu Ping'an suddenly understood. He understood why his own headquarters left many unarmed people like him behind, gave them precious camouflage props, and left them idle for almost a month.

Obviously, it would be an extremely stupid choice to start a full-scale war with the Yu tribe. If we can really drive a "warship" to force the local tribe to hand over those people, the local people will probably lose their face.

To maintain this process of confrontation is to give people on earth a reputation.

However, the mission still needs to be carried out. Unless those bastards die, this matter will not end.

Then, it is better to put pressure on those people to cause chaos on their own, and let them run around in this untrustworthy diverse world out of uneasiness or fear.

They may take the initiative to leave the official protection of the Yu Clan. Then, it will be simple. Deal with them and take their heads. It will be considered a great victory. This is much less difficult than fighting with the regular army of the Yu Clan.

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However, after all, this is an emergency, and one's own "professional spies" are definitely not enough. Designated camouflage props are not all. Just similar appearance is meaningless. A lack of spoken language and common sense can easily reveal the spy's identity.

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Hunting as a foreigner? Well, that's as stupid as a blond man working as a spy in a big Eastern country. Countless eyes are staring at you when you walk on the road, and you can't even escape if something happens.

Then, some rural people (from the Yu tribe) in remote worlds may be a more suitable spy identity.

They have obvious foreign accents and habits, which are slightly different from the locals, and are within the scope of their understanding. People with scholar-type abilities can completely simulate all of this in a short period of time, and their abilities can also allow them to do so in a relatively short period of time.

The remote world of fun gains an "identity".

For example, Lu Ping'an has now published a collection of limericks that conform to the local grammar and style. Although it is so bad that he can't even read it, it seems that some people are singing it in the taverns in the city.

Lu Ping'an doubted that with the literacy rate in this world, words and phrases that could not be easily read could become famous poems.

By copying a little bit of ideas, adding some local accents, and making it catchy, you can give people a sense of incomprehension in this world that lacks spiritual civilization.

As a poor third-rate poet, this identity is very suitable for him who wanders around. It seems that he can understand it by wandering around in other rural worlds.

Lu Ping'an didn't know how many similar "sleeping spies" there were, but in a month or two, they were experienced enough to come up with a passable "countryman identity".

And if this kind of person goes to the world of other people of the same race, he will naturally become a "hometown Balao of the same race" who tries to integrate into the local area.

That identity, which suffers from a slight sense of neglect and distance, may be very suitable for the actions of a professional spy.

"Fuck, this is a conspiracy."

I'm afraid the people above also know that the people lurking below will definitely try to integrate into the local world.

After all, the "benefits" of these worlds are so delicious.

With the personalities of professionals who are passing by and plucking hair, they will definitely search desperately while protecting their own safety.

Naturally, with "camouflage props", they will become excellent lurkers.

The people at the top don't worry about these people not working, as long as they are paid enough, these people can do anything.

"Do you want to do it or not?"

"There's no reason not to do it."

After thinking about it for a while, Lu Ping'an thought about it, and it seemed like he could give it a try.

What this matter provides is not just a simple step to reach the heaven-level welfare benefits, it is a "political mission"

"But don't worry, let's search this area until we can't improve it anymore!"

After calculating the time, there was still some time, so Lu Ping An continued to work overtime.

No matter whether you go to that world to carry out a hunting mission or not, let’s digest the resources here first.

"What's in your pocket is the most real!"


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