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"Where is the crow? Tell him to come over here and see me!"

On the screen, Great Elder Sumir kept shouting. When Lott heard it, he was stunned for a moment, and then frowned: The crow didn't go back to life? Wasn't it all a waste of time?

At this time, another old man who looked energetic and of medium build appeared on the screen. While comforting the fat man sitting on the massage chair, he asked people around him to get down until there was no one else in the room. His tone was solemn. He said: "Great Elder, the crow may be gone."

When the big fat man heard this, he turned his head and looked over in shock, and said in a voiceless voice: "What's going on? Who else in the world can touch him?"

Ace Agent is not as simple as he says. Unless he is surrounded by enemies many times more powerful and fierce than himself, no one can touch him!

"I don't know, Great Elder." The old man lowered his head to think for a moment, and finally raised his head again and said, "I just got the news that when the crow's reconnaissance team entered Sala City to collect intelligence the day before yesterday, several people from the Principality of Doras We followed the flyers in the underground city together and arrived at the underground city as early as the day before yesterday."

But now it’s as if the world has evaporated, with no news at all

After hearing this, the old fat man's eyes suddenly widened. This thing was beyond his expectation. Not only him, but also Lott himself could not grasp the current whereabouts of the crow - it was not in the city anyway, and the artificial intelligence was monitoring it all the time. .

The old fat man opened his mouth, and then asked: "Where are the people from the Duchy of Doras with him?"

"Great Elder, this is the point of what I want to say!" The old man looked around, as if he was afraid that someone might be eavesdropping. He leaned closer and lowered his voice: "I don't know if you still remember, but we bet 50 million on one." On the entertainment project of fighting in the wild?"

"PlayerUnknown's Battlegrounds?"

"Yes." At this point, the old man's face was covered with a shadow and he said seriously, "I have a relative in the Principality of Doras. He arranged his nephew to be gilded in the investigation team. What does that boy look like? I didn't think of it for a while, but after I received the news that Crow and Doras's reconnaissance team were all missing, I remembered that the guy we bet on killed in the end was the nephew of my old friend! "

"hiss!!!!"

When the old fat man heard this, he took a deep breath.

It's not the identity of the short-lived ghost, but his position. Since it was placed by a high-ranking person, the position is definitely not low, which means that even if there is danger, the people below will fight to the death to protect him. life.

In other words, if he is here, it means that the entire Doras reconnaissance team is here, and it is self-evident what the fate of the Crow Team that came with Doras will be.

"The crow is over." The old fat man sighed immediately. This is the ace investigation team. It is quite easy to use. If it is gone, what should we do in the future?

The old man next to him said again: "Great Elder, since the lord here dares to kill our assassins and drag them out to make money, he is not giving you face!"

The old fat man raised his eyelids, looked at him with a frown, and asked, "Old rules?"

"The old rule is to send out high-level spies and destroy this place in one fell swoop after the investigation is completed. What do you think?"

When the old man said this, his eyes were full of violence. Things like slaughtering cities and annihilating households were commonplace for them. Besides, they had already spent enough money here, and once they took over the city, Then not only can they recoup their costs, but they can also do whatever they want here from now on!

The more they thought about it, the more excited they became. Just when the old fat man nodded in agreement, he accidentally glanced at Pikachu, who was sleeping soundly on the bench next to him. He was stunned for a moment, and then fell into silence.

"Great Elder?"

"Before that, I want to ask." The old fat man pointed at Pikachu and said, "As far as I know, although the number of guards in this city is rare, everyone has this kind of pet, and their strength is absolutely It’s very different from what ordinary people have, how should we deal with these things?”

When the old man heard this, he immediately smiled and said: "Don't worry, Great Elder. I wonder if you still remember that the group of alchemists we destroyed five years ago had their Graeme technology stolen by us. After digesting it in the past few years, , we already have more than 100 Graeme Corps units!"

Graeme, also known as the rock giant, has many types, and the stone made of the technology Sumir grabbed from the alchemist is artificial: 5 meters high, infinitely powerful, and immune to any spells and magic, except for slight movements. Apart from being slow, he is almost invincible!

"Ordinary swords, guns, swords and halberds can't cause any harm to Graeme, let alone these little monsters who only know magic!"

The old man kept encouraging him from the side, but the big fat man was obviously loose. Who wouldn't want to own such a glorious and rich underground city.

After thinking again and again, the big fat man said seriously: "Go find Ye Xiao and ask them to take action tonight. After all the strongholds here are clearly explored, give me an explanation tomorrow morning."

"Obey the great elder."

The big fat man turned to look at the bustling arena outside the floor-to-ceiling window in front of him and asked, "Are we still buying the next game?"

After hearing this, the old man said mysteriously: "Haha, please don't worry, Great Elder, we have someone here. He is the son of another relative of mine."

"You have a lot of relatives." Lott lazily leaned on the sofa and looked at the holographic screen in front of him, while opening his mouth to eat the orange segment that Maria stuffed in his mouth.

"Vickers, show me that boy's information."

The goblin pulled up the information on the tablet, handed it over and said, "Sir, if possible, I would like to take one of their Graems and dismantle it for research."

Lott lowered his head while checking the information and replied: "This has to wait until you get the scarab out. After all, facing 100 5-meter-tall almost invincible stone men, the Death Knight will be completely wiped out."

"Yes, so I hope it won't be too damaged by then. I want to have a complete one."

Lott nodded, continued to look at the tablet, and said, "Vader."

"Yes, Lord."

"You know what to do."

The Scarabs on foreign expeditions are in charge of the Knights of the Throne.

After receiving the order, the Black Warrior turned to look at the goblin and replied: "I will grab 10 units for you when the time comes. You can take them apart and play with them slowly."

"Thank you so much, Mr. Knight Officer!" Vickers' old face suddenly smiled like a chrysanthemum, and the goblins on the second deck also whispered excitedly - the newly appointed Knight Officer seemed to be easy to talk to, but he didn't Miss Deacon is so scary.

"Well, Vader, help me with some advice. This old man's relatives are very powerful in combat. Gil is probably a little confused." Lott said as he raised his head and handed over the tablet. I still have to ask the Knights of the Throne for advice on tactics and strategies. Just a suggestion.

Vida reached out to take the computer and swiped it. After looking at the information about the old man's relatives, he handed the tablet back to Lot, nodded and said, "No problem, Lord, we can do this." Then he started. Explain in detail.

After a while, the 16-to-8 game began.

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