"You don't have to drive them away. I'll sell them separately later. Just call them all."
"Oh, call all the organizations you can contact. I have a big deal for you."
Ban Er looked at Lao Se's appearance, ugly body and smile, without the slightest disgust, but responded with a warm smile.
"Oh! Really? Then wait a minute, Master."
There is no doubt that he is there for you. Generally, this kind of military master is very rich and well-connected. You don't usually see him. Once or twice, it is really a big deal.
I've met Laose before, but I didn't expect that this time I'd be lucky again.
"Come on, come on, let me introduce to you, this is...uh, Jun Ye, yes, you all call him Jun Ye."
"Master Jun, this is the most reputable leader in our area. Most of them are here."
Laose wanted to show his face in front of everyone, but during the introduction, he found that he forgot to ask the young military master's name, but he was also an old man, so he just jumped over it casually.
"Hello, Master Jun."
"Hello, Master Jun."
After various greetings, he looked at everyone with a half-eared smile.
The thirty-two heads represent the thirty-two organizations behind it.
Managing countless slaves, he is truly a local force that cannot be ignored.
Ban Er murmured like this, and then spoke softly.
"Ah~~"
The melodious tone came out, not harsh, not pleasant, as if it were inaudible.
"Hmm? Master Jun, what are you doing?"
Everyone was a little surprised and at a loss when they saw Ban'er Er suddenly leaving after being greeted. Isn't this a big deal?
What's the matter? Not happy to do it?
"Ah, I forgot that I have something else to do, you guys talk first."
Half-Ear didn't walk very fast, but he disappeared in front of everyone in the blink of an eye.
"How strange?"
Lao Se's face was ugly, but he did not dare to pursue the military master.
After all, the looks of the guards are all important to look at, let alone those who join the army?
"You guys go back, go back, I thought a big fish came, I'll see you next time."
Laose turned back to look at the group of leaders who didn't know what they were doing, and suddenly felt a little irritable for no reason.
"What are you talking about? You're kidding me, and I'll kill you."
Suddenly, a leader who was closest to Lao Se went crazy, yelled, pulled out his old antique pistol, and killed Lao Se with a bang.
"You, you actually killed him, I will kill you!"
"You, you actually killed him. I'll kill you."
“Bang bang bang”
The scene was in chaos, and gunfire rang out continuously.
By the time the guards arrived upon hearing the news, more than thirty people had already died in the fighting.
"Damn it, why are you fighting among yourself?"
The head of the guard looked ugly. This group of people controlled tens of thousands of slaves, and they were also the source of his own money.
Now that everything is fine, they are all dead. Where can we find a new leader in a short period of time?
---
Ban Er Er bought a small villa and lived there.
He heard about the tragedy at the gate of the town that day. He didn't say anything, but laughed softly.
Very gentle and genial.
This was the first thing he did when he returned to this town. He still had many things to do.
"Well, where to start?"
He looked at the characters and relationship clues spread out in front of him, and was thinking about how to proceed with the next step.
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"Where did the half-eared guy go?"
Mminiya asked the reporting wizard casually, on a whim.
"Hey, Deputy Chief Wu, don't you usually care about these superpowers?"
The reporting wizard was a little surprised. Mumnia usually didn't care so much about a veteran, and he was retired.
"Some whim, perhaps triggered by my recent study of "Occult Perception, Intuition and Inspiration", I always feel that the person with half an ear is doing something extraordinary."
Muminya didn't understand why, the wizards of the Ministry of Secrets often had such whims.
But usually during battle, the whim at that moment is collectively called combat intuition.
It is a warning of life and death.
But at this time, it felt a bit like being nagged.
"He has returned to the place where you, Deputy Chief Wu, conducted experiments."
The reporting wizard nodded thoughtfully and gave the information he knew.
"Oh, have you returned to your hometown?"
"It's better to go back to your hometown. Building your own hometown is more interesting than running around."
Mminiya nodded and no longer paid attention to the half-eared man, but looked at the holographic light screen in front of him.
On it is displayed a soul lamp ritual that has been penetrated and observed by the wizards of the Ministry of Secrets. A multi-layered three-dimensional void formation, countless 'people' or monks from the Purple Heart Palace with flame lampshades burning on their chests are arranged and suspended in the air.
Big Jiao.
"It really looks like some kind of sacrifice."
Muminia transferred the picture to her mentor, and then the supreme being of the Kingdom of Truth also saw the relevant picture.
"Is this the Soul Lantern Festival?"
"What kind of transformation ritual of the Fire Soul Man?"
Ivan was resting in a huge canyon, and what was reflected in front of him were some pictures transferred to him by the chip.
"Yes, I heard that they are a strange race in the star realm. They have this constantly bright soul lamp burning on their chests, and they have the innate ability to fly within the stars without fear of radiation."
"It can also awaken supernatural powers. They call this power a lighting skill."
Chip explained and told Ivan the information he knew.
"The universe is so vast and full of wonders."
"So, can these Fire Soul people stop the Blue Star Alliance from cleaning up?"
Ivan sighed, and then asked what he didn't understand.
"It can't be stopped, but they can cause trouble."
Chip didn't pay much attention to these Fire Soul people, but he talked about the risks of allowing them to grow.
"Are you causing trouble? Then speed up the elimination."
"How many nuclear warheads are being restocked?"
"Oh, they are not afraid of radiation, so what about their stock of explosive warheads?"
"Just use missiles to destroy them, it will save you trouble."
Ivan thought for a while and decided to use the most violent method to solve the problem.
"They have suppressed the secrets. The advice of the Ministry of Secrets is to absorb and learn from this part of the ability, rather than just destroying it."
After the anger of the chip has subsided in the past few years, it is no longer as depressed as before.
Although Kaka, Yiwan, and the new life have not been resurrected yet.
Meteor has also been sleeping, but the chip has been slightly relaxed and is no longer so tight.
"Is that so?"
"Then form a special force and directly eliminate their leader."
"I remember that the Secret Magic Department had previously locked the location of the young master of the Purple Heart Palace."
"Now that you've found it, don't hesitate."
"The third-level wizards can be dispatched at will. If a fourth-level wizard is needed, then Subai and the others will also set off."
"Oh, by the way, those A-level superpowers who have taken refuge will be dispatched together. I remember Shemar is in charge, so all of them will be dispatched."
"Be sure to kill with one strike."
Ivan thought for a while and agreed with the Ministry of Secrets.
Since these fire soul people can suppress secrets, they have the same ability to eliminate darkness as wizards.
The chaos among the underground races in the Wizard Mountains continues, but it will not stop because of Blue Star's chaos.
Since there is a better way to advance to the two realms (Wizard Plane and Blue Star), it is natural to obtain it.
Add to that wizards, transformers, and superpowers, and that's the fourth path to advancement.
Oh, if it counts as cultivation, it is the fifth type.
"Yes, I suddenly remembered, how was the experiment of the cultivator training class?"