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Theodore, the great elder of Sumir, picked up a cup of dessert and sipped it slowly. At this time, he spotted the black shadow with his peripheral vision, and then turned to look.

"Are you here?" Theodore asked calmly.

"Yes, Great Elder." The black shadow said respectfully.

The old fat man said nothing and continued to sip his own dessert - this thing is said to be a unique snack here, called pudding. It tastes really good. I really don't know what other good things are hidden in this dungeon. The longer I stay here, , the more people can’t leave.

In fact, Lot wanted to eat the pudding, so he asked Maria to make it, and then asked Vickers to spread the recipe so that everyone could eat it. The purpose of this was to let people outside understand it. Going to the underground city has diverse charms that they had never expected.

Whether it is songs, literature, drinks, or medical equipment, Lott does not designate one person to own it, but spreads it to everyone to learn, because these things all represent the culture of the dungeon. As long as everyone knows it, Then the channels for dissemination will be wider.

After people experience it once, even if they can't get there, they will form an impression of a place like the underground city.

It's enough to be able to do this. Are you still afraid that they won't come when the time comes?

The black shadow stood there, waiting for Theodore to finish the pudding, and then asked: "Excuse me, Great Elder, please summon us."

"Go and explore all the key points of this underground city tonight, especially the location of the military camp and the fortifications." Theodore wiped his mouth, lit a cigar, and breathed heavily.

The shadow hesitated for a moment and replied: "Investigation missions have always been crows."

"he died."

Theodore said: "I know that you Night Owls don't care about anything except killing people, but the matter is urgent now. As an assassin, you are always good at investigating, right?"

When the black shadow heard this, he nodded and said nothing.

In fact, when he learned that the old man assigned him this task, he couldn't help but feel ecstatic.

Night Owl and Crow are respectively the assassination organization and intelligence agency of Sumir City. Although both belong to the ANBU, the Council of Elders relies much more on Crow than Night Owl.

Because before attacking the enemy, crows need to collect intelligence, and then send a large army to attack the border. The former is handled by agents, and the latter gives orders to the army. There is no chance for Night Owl to appear in the middle - they have not received the mission for quite a long time. .

And even if there were, it would only provide covert protection for a few old men when they went out, and there would be no chance to show off their abilities as top assassins.

As time went by, Crow's team added more and more, and the funds continued to rise. At the same time, during each mission, the boy took the lead in making a lot of money, and the upper management turned a blind eye. .

On the other hand, at Ye Xiao, not only were the team's funds misappropriated, but the number of members never increased, and most importantly, some elders proposed to reduce Ye Xiao's expenses again.

How could this not give Captain Night Owl a headache.

And now, the opportunity is right in front of you! If you don't grasp it, it will be too late when the crows are reorganized in the future!

Thinking of this, the leader of the Night Owl team said calmly: "Please rest assured, Great Elder, maybe because you have always used crows before, you don't know that we, the Night Owls, are not only good at killing people, but we are also good at investigation!"

"Oh?" Theodore raised his eyebrows, and the fat on his face suddenly trembled. He was having a headache about the annihilation of the crows. After all, such a powerful investigation team was not so easy to find.

But now, if Night Owl is competent, then the assassination and investigation departments will be merged, and a lot of expenses will be saved.

Thinking of this, Theodore looked at the black shadow in front of him and said with a smile: "In that case, let you handle everything. Don't let me down."

When Captain Ye Xiao heard this, he immediately knelt on the ground and expressed that he would live up to the great elder's trust and would bring back detailed information about the enemy and present it to him.

After a word of loyalty, the shadow disappeared, just as quietly as when he came. His terrifying concealment method was evident, which was definitely the best choice for investigating assassinations.

Theodore was immediately quite satisfied with his decision. At this time, the previous finals had ended and the champion appeared.

In the domain hall, all the goblins were having a party, and the energy reading showed 14 million points. Lott sat on the sofa and planned and deployed the energy, stretched, and threw the tablet aside after finishing. , found Maria staring at him, and then turned around to look.

And the screen displayed on the tablet he threw on the sofa was exactly the scene when Ye Xiao left the VIP box - their every move was still being monitored by the big devil.

The carnival in the entire underground city lasted until late at night. When the festive atmosphere gradually faded, drunkards all over the streets began to wander like zombies.

Among them are the members of the rugby team led by Mrs. Niu - trolls disguised as humans. There are currently about seven here.

They had just come out of a club on Happy Street. A few of them were walking arm-in-arm on the street, humming tunes, and then kept discussing topics such as which club to go to to continue having fun later.

As the only female and the captain, Mrs. Niu seems to be the most active one among a group of strong men - the younger brothers specially recruited a few "Cowherds" in the club to accompany Mrs. Niu, who do not know that they like to eat green food. What would the grassy old cow think after seeing it?

Just when the group of drunkards were about to move on to the next restaurant, they suddenly noticed a dark figure half-kneeling on the ground at the entrance of the alley next to them, as if looking for something.

"Then who is that? Is that an enemy?" Mrs. Niu pointed at the assassin in night clothes and asked. Then she discovered that the other person seemed to have the same family aura as hers, but the connection was very weak.

"Oh, well, the Shadow Assassins, the Intelligence Officer's subordinates, can't be considered the same department as us."

The bat demon disguised as a human next to him also replied with a big tongue. Seeing Mrs. Niu's strange expression, he further explained: "We serve the Supreme Lord, and they obey the orders of their masters and serve our Supreme Lord. In essence, It’s different.”

The bald baboon next to him smiled strangely, and then shouted to the assassin: "Hey! Vampire! Look here!"

The sound was so loud that he was afraid that humans wouldn't know. For this reason, the shadow assassin stood up and turned around to glare at the drunkards, and then quickly dodged towards the alley.

"What is it doing?" Mrs. Niu put her hand on the other's shoulder and pointed over there and asked. She seemed to drink more than the others, mainly because there were several handsome Cowherds. The young man kept urging me to drink.

"Let's work." The bat demon smiled.

"Work?" Mrs. Niu was stunned. When she heard this word, she instantly realized that her job seemed to be to accompany the lord to the hunting grounds for hunting, and everyone else also had their own jobs.

Work is sacred. Without work, we cannot stay in this paradise!

Thinking of this, Mrs. Niu, who was delirious, staggered towards the entrance of the alley.

"Sister, what do you want to do?" Several people nearby slowly followed up and asked.

"Work," Mrs. Niu replied, and led a group of drunkards to the entrance of the alley. It was pitch dark inside and the street lights seemed unable to illuminate them, but as monsters, they basically had the ability to see at night.

"Sister, what did you bring us here for?" asked the monster next to him.

Mrs. Niu was stunned when she saw the figures moving in the alley. Yes, what am I doing here?

Just when Mrs. Niu was confused, suddenly, a group of people turned in from the opposite side of the alley. They were moving very fast, as if they were being chased by something, and they glanced behind them from time to time.

When the leading night owl found that the entrance to the alley in front was blocked by a group of swaying drunks, he immediately yelled: "Get out of my way!!"

When Mrs. Niu heard this, she was immediately shocked. Are you looking for trouble?

Then he yelled:

"The Bulls!"

"Yo!!"

"Defensive formation! Disperse! If they want to fight, then gesticulate with them!"

"oh!!"

All the drunkards immediately spread out and crouched down, extending an arm and making a fist against the ground, as if they were preparing for a rugby team's attack.

Night Owl noticed that these drunkards had no intention of leaving, so he immediately called out, and all of them showed their daggers, intending to break out of the encirclement.

The two sides are approaching.

"The Barbarian Bulls! Will win!" Mrs. Niu roared.

"Ahaha!!"

"Kill me!!"

"kill!!"

A group of drunkards rushed towards them. Just as the assassins were about to swing their swords, they were punched into the sky one by one.

When the shadow assassin who was chasing Night Owl arrived, he looked at the killers and drunkards everywhere and immediately covered his head and shook his head.

He has been following these killers for a long time. He followed them according to the lord's orders and gave wrong information when necessary. But now, they can't even walk.

Forget it, drag him back and torture him, maybe get some information.

The passionate night passed like this.

When Lot woke up, it was already approaching noon. As usual, his hangover made him dizzy. When he struggled to sit up, he was stunned.

The pillow was soaked as if it had been soaked in water, and his waist was sore. He vaguely remembered that he had had an erotic dream, and he changed his posture in many ways.

Lott's eyes were a little dull as he looked at the gray armor on the ground, which was so shattered.

"Do you still have the armor?" He was starting to feel a little confused now.

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