"Is the headquarters of the Special Intelligence Service here?"
Yan Ling got off Zhang Haixia's car and looked at the familiar hotel in front of him with a hint of surprise in his eyes. He really didn't expect that the hotel where they attended the dinner was the headquarters of the Special Situation Service.
Zhang Haixia chuckled and said, "Are you surprised?"
This was not the first time she had seen Yan Ling's expression. Almost everyone who came here for the first time would be surprised.
"It's really surprising!" Yan Ling replied truthfully.
"You'll know later why the Special Intelligence Service headquarters is here!"
With that said, Zhang Haixia walked in front and took Yan Ling into the elevator deep in the lobby on the first floor.
However, when the elevator door closed, Zhang Haixia did not press the floor button immediately. Instead, she pressed several numbers on the floor button in succession.
Click!
A port suddenly appeared next to the elevator door, and then something like a fingerprint sensor was seen sticking out of it.
Beep!
Zhang Haixia put her palm on it, and the elevator immediately started to move with a beep.
"I see!"
Feeling the sinking elevator, Yan Ling's eyes suddenly showed a look of surprise.
The headquarters of the Special Intelligence Service is indeed not that simple. The big hotel on the ground is just a cover. The real headquarters of the Special Intelligence Service is under the ground.
Zhang Haixia didn't say anything to Yan Ling's surprise. It wasn't until the elevator descended seven to eight hundred meters that she smiled and stretched out her hand: "Mr. Yan, please!"
As Zhang Haixia's words fell, the elevator also stopped operating, and then the elevator door opened.
This is a weird underground city!
Various figures shuttled through this underground city, including researchers in white coats and soldiers in combat uniforms. There were also various cultivators mixed in. Yan Ling even saw a few cold robots.
Operates several high-tech instruments.
It can be seen that Zhang Haixia's status in the special situation is not low. She led Yan Ling all the way. Everyone who saw her nodded and asked, and then looked at Yan Ling with curious eyes.
"Mr. Yan, sit down for a while. I'll ask Director Zuo for instructions first!"
Zhang Haixia took Yan Ling to a deserted white room, then waved for someone to bring Yan Ling a cup of steaming coffee, and then left Yan Ling's sight.
Yan Ling just sat in this extremely white room, looking through the window at the busy group of Special Situation Service personnel outside.
Watching each cultivator borrow the unique equipment from Special Situation to exercise various extraordinary abilities, or cooperate with the work of researchers, they look like they are enjoying themselves.
"It seems that joining the special situation has a lot of benefits!"
Yan Ling watched each cultivator or awakened person systematically integrate their own abilities under the guidance of the researchers, and tailor each powerful move, and he suddenly felt something about it.
Let’s not talk about what kind of cultivation resources you can enjoy by joining the Special Situation Department, but in terms of these systematic cultivation guidance, Special Situation Department is already worth joining for those cultivators.
You must know that if awakened people or even cultivators want to be systematically cultivated, there is almost no other way except to join those sect organizations with complete inheritance.
Therefore, joining the Special Situation Service has become a good choice for those who step into the extraordinary world by chance. They use the training resources and knowledge of the Special Situation Service to continue to grow stronger, and then in turn help the Special Situation Service suppress all parties.
, this is indeed a win-win situation!
"How's it going? What does Mr. Yan think of our Special Situation Service base?"
Suddenly, with a hearty laugh, Zuo Yuewen's elegant figure walked in, with Zhang Haixia following behind him.
"Perfect!" Yan Ling picked up the coffee and took a sip.
"Oh, really?"
Zuo Yuewen raised his eyebrows and said with a smile: "Since Mr. Yan thinks our Special Situation Department is good, how about officially joining our Special Situation Department?"
Hearing this, Yan Ling immediately shook his head and said, "No, I'm used to being lazy. Joining the Special Situation Unit might destroy this perfect feeling. At that time, I will become a sinner!"
"Mr. Yan is really good at joking!" Zhang Haixia laughed softly.
"Forget it, since Mr. Yan is not interested in our special relationship, we won't force it."
Zuo Yuewen also shook his head, and then said with a smile: "But I believe Mr. Yan will be interested in Liangzhou Ding, one of the nine tripods. Let's go and see Liangzhou Ding first?"
"Who wouldn't be interested in one of the nine tripods that is full of magical colors?"
Yan Ling smiled as he followed Zuo Yuewen towards the depths of the Special Situation Branch base.
After many twists and turns, the number of personnel in the surrounding Special Situation Office gradually decreased, and in the end only Yan Ling, Zuo Yuewen and Zhang Haixia were left.
Finally, Zuo Yuewen led Yan Ling through the layers of agencies and came to a room that was equally white and spotless.
There are no extra things in this room, only a wide platform, and on the platform sits a simple round bronze tripod with three legs and two ears.
This large cauldron is about ten feet tall, with a patina color as a whole. The style is simple and shabby, and the surface is stained with rust. It looks ordinary, and there is no earth-shattering spiritual energy fluctuations lingering on it.
"Is this the Liangzhou Ding, one of the legendary Nine Cauldrons?"
It seemed that Zhang Haixia had seen the Liangzhou Ding for the first time. Looking at the antique-like bronze cauldron, there was a hint of disappointment in her eyes, feeling that the Liangzhou Ding was too far from what she imagined.
"Yes, this is the Liangzhou tripod sent from Kyoto!"
Zuo Yuewen didn't care what Zhang Haixia thought, he just looked at Yan Ling expectantly and said, "Did Mr. Yan see anything mysterious?"
Yan Ling remained silent as his vast spiritual thoughts surged out, instantly submerging the Liangzhou Cauldron, and he explored the mysterious creation of this ancient divine cauldron inch by inch.
boom!
In an instant, it was like a big explosion occurred in Yan Ling's mind, and pictures continued to appear and disappear in his mind.
On a vast and desolate continent, horrific floods caused disasters. Countless human beings wailed and screamed under the floods, and were swallowed up by the floods like ferocious beasts.
Just after this disaster lasted for hundreds of thousands of years, a king finally traveled across Kyushu to quell the flood. Then he used the copper of Kyushu and mixed the luck of humanity to cast the Nine Divine Cauldrons, using it to suppress Kyushu and make the world prosperous.
No disasters will prevail!
"This is the origin of Jiuding!"
This thought suddenly arose in Yan Ling's mind.
"The name Jiuding is indeed worthy of its name!"
After a long time, Yan Ling opened his eyes and looked at the seemingly ordinary bronze cauldron in front of him, with unspeakable fluctuations in his heart.
This is one of the Nine Cauldrons that has guarded the world for countless years. It is the supreme treasure that protects the human race!
"When will we start setting up the Kyushu Barrier?" Yan Ling turned to Zuo Yuewen and said.
He couldn't wait any longer. As one of the legendary Nine Cauldrons, Liangzhou Ding should not be like this. It should be enshrined by all races.
Although he didn't understand where Yan Ling's excitement came from, Zuo Yuewen felt that this was a good thing. Unfortunately, the Jiuding Project was not something he could decide.
Therefore, Zuo Yuewen could only comfort him and said: "Mr. Yan, don't worry, after the Jiuding returns to its position, it will naturally be the time to arrange the Jiuzhou barrier!" (To be continued)