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"Sir, the leader has the latest order."

A man in uniform and long beret eyes took a communicator on his hands.

He skillfully untie the password of the communicator and took it in his hand to check it out.

After reading the information in the communicator, he frowned.

"The leader actually asked me to carry out the mission with that old fried dough stick Ramda? Isn't it a bit of a big deal?"

You should know that each of him and Ramda are the most senior cadres with three king-level elves.

The two people together have six king-level elves, and they are two people and six, so they are even stronger than a single king in command.

What kind of mission actually requires such strong combat power to be sent?

This made him murmur.

It was also because of the difficulty of the task that made him a little worried about teaming up with Ramda.

Although he is willing to serve the leader, Ramda is a powerful old man. As long as the form is wrong, he will definitely be the first person to escape.

Just as he was wondering, the communicator used during the mission rang.

It was Ramda who called!

"Lance, we are teammates now. This mission is not easy. We need to cooperate well."

Ramda's cynical voice rang in the communicator.

Lance's eyes twitched a few times.

"You are joking, Lord Ramda. As long as you are not the first to escape, our mission will definitely be completed smoothly."

"You guys are you looking for trouble?"

"You don't know your style yet? I'm just telling the truth."

With just these two sentences, the two of them actually started to face each other through the communicator.

"Sir, the leader has the latest order."

A man in uniform and long beret eyes took a communicator on his hands.

He skillfully untie the password of the communicator and took it in his hand to check it out.

After reading the information in the communicator, he frowned.

"The leader actually asked me to carry out the mission with that old fried dough stick Ramda? Isn't it a bit of a big deal?"

You should know that each of him and Ramda are the most senior cadres with three king-level elves.

The two people together have six king-level elves, and they are two people and six, so they are even stronger than a single king in command.

What kind of mission actually requires such strong combat power to be sent?

This made him murmur.

It was also because of the difficulty of the task that made him a little worried about teaming up with Ramda.

Although he is willing to serve the leader, Ramda is a powerful old man. As long as the form is wrong, he will definitely be the first person to escape.

Just as he was wondering, the communicator used during the mission rang.

It was Ramda who called!

"Lance, we are teammates now. This mission is not easy. We need to cooperate well."

Ramda's cynical voice rang in the communicator.

Lance's eyes twitched a few times.

"You are joking, Lord Ramda. As long as you are not the first to escape, our mission will definitely be completed smoothly."

"You guys are you looking for trouble?"

"You don't know your style yet? I'm just telling the truth."

With just these two sentences, the two of them actually started to face each other through the communicator.

"Sir, the leader has the latest order."

A man in uniform and long beret eyes took a communicator on his hands.

He skillfully untie the password of the communicator and took it in his hand to check it out.

After reading the information in the communicator, he frowned.

"The leader actually asked me to carry out the mission with that old fried dough stick Ramda? Isn't it a bit of a big deal?"

You should know that each of him and Ramda are the most senior cadres with three king-level elves.

The two people together have six king-level elves, and they are two people and six, so they are even stronger than a single king in command.

What kind of mission actually requires such strong combat power to be sent?

This made him murmur.

It was also because of the difficulty of the task that made him a little worried about teaming up with Ramda.

Although he is willing to serve the leader, Ramda is a powerful old man. As long as the form is wrong, he will definitely be the first person to escape.

Just as he was wondering, the communicator used during the mission rang.

It was Ramda who called!

"Lance, we are teammates now. This mission is not easy. We need to cooperate well."

Ramda's cynical voice rang in the communicator.

Lance's eyes twitched a few times.

"You are joking, Lord Ramda. As long as you are not the first to escape, our mission will definitely be completed smoothly."

"You guys are you looking for trouble?"

"You don't know your style yet? I'm just telling the truth."

With just these two sentences, the two of them actually started to face each other through the communicator.

"Sir, the leader has the latest order."

A man in uniform and long beret eyes took a communicator on his hands.

He skillfully untie the password of the communicator and took it in his hand to check it out.

After reading the information in the communicator, he frowned.

"The leader actually asked me to carry out the mission with that old fried dough stick Ramda? Isn't it a bit of a big deal?"

You should know that each of him and Ramda are the most senior cadres with three king-level elves.

The two people together have six king-level elves, and they are two people and six, so they are even stronger than a single king in command.

What kind of mission actually requires such strong combat power to be sent?

This made him murmur.

It was also because of the difficulty of the task that made him a little worried about teaming up with Ramda.

Although he is willing to serve the leader, Ramda is a powerful old man. As long as the form is wrong, he will definitely be the first person to escape.

Just as he was wondering, the communicator used during the mission rang.

It was Ramda who called!

"Lance, we are teammates now. This mission is not easy. We need to cooperate well."

Ramda's cynical voice rang in the communicator.

Lance's eyes twitched a few times.

"You are joking, Lord Ramda. As long as you are not the first to escape, our mission will definitely be completed smoothly."

"You guys are you looking for trouble?"

"You don't know your style yet? I'm just telling the truth."

With just these two sentences, the two of them actually started to face each other through the communicator.

"Sir, the leader has the latest order."

A man in uniform and long beret eyes took a communicator on his hands.

He skillfully untie the password of the communicator and took it in his hand to check it out.

After reading the information in the communicator, he frowned.

"The leader actually asked me to carry out the mission with that old fried dough stick Ramda? Isn't it a bit of a big deal?"

You should know that each of him and Ramda are the most senior cadres with three king-level elves.

The two people together have six king-level elves, and they are two people and six, so they are even stronger than a single king in command.
To be continued...