"Where is Lord Vayne?"

A liaison officer here in charge of communication was asking about intelligence.

"In your own private arsenal..." Smart replied.

When he heard this, the contact officer was stunned. Although he was a little anxious, he was waiting outside honestly and did not dare to get close.

In the base, some high-end talents hired from outside basically have their own private spaces, and do not allow intelligent exploration within the lord. They are isolated from intelligence. Each such talent will be equipped with a special life liaison officer to keep in touch with the superiors.

The reason is also very simple. These senior talents each have their own secrets, especially academic alchemists, who carry valuable knowledge bases with them, and are all private property. Before they are authorized, even hiring lords will not be allowed to snoop. In order to prevent stealing, they usually live in isolation from intelligence!

For agile warriors like Rangers and Assassins, the arsenal is their absolute privacy.

Especially for top federal rangers like Vayne, the private arsenal equipped with is definitely top-notch. High-minded warriors are often the most generous in their equipment. It is normal for a high-level ranger or assassin to have hundreds of sets of exclusive equipment, but even the hired lords cannot ask about the specific equipment at will.

If a liaison officer like him dares to break through, the lord will not be held accountable if he is shot and killed on the spot!

Of course, this is generally a treatment that only high-end warriors can receive. Those newly graduated martial arts students are eager to show off all their specialties and weapons characteristics, and pray for better lords to be recognized by better lords.

Time passed by minute by minute. Although the contact officer was anxious, he could only wait patiently. Faced with the fact that he had urged him many times, she had to appease the anxious temper of the upper-level commander.

"Sir Vayne should be soon, I have informed her..."

After the eleventh urged to turn on the power, the liaison officer sighed exhausted. As the liaison officer, he was responsible for the high-end talents hired by the power and had to contact the Military Control Commission. Both sides were big bosses, so they were typical types of people who were caught in the middle.

However, even so, this job is basically something that many people rush to do, because the contact officer is generally the same profession as the person in charge, just like herself, she is also a popular raider. The same profession is for easy communication. Although she does chores, following the big guys often have many learning opportunities, which is a great improvement for herself!

Of course, there are also situations where cold employers are unwilling to teach you experience, but even so, such jobs are in high demand, because even if you don’t learn anything, you can add a lot of points to your resume during the experience of a big shot, which is of great significance to your future career.

Just as the little contact officer breathed a sigh of relief, a cold voice suddenly came over: "Don't completely relax at any time. As a ranger, your habit is very fatal!"

The cold voice made the contact officer tighten all over, and he turned around and said in surprise: "Sir, are you doing well?"

"Well, I'm fine..." The visitor responded subconsciously, but his cold and hard expression suddenly stopped when he said this.

Of course, this flash of expression was not seen by the contact officer, and the other party hurriedly said, "Then let's go there quickly, the people on the executive department are crazy!"

"What's the matter?" Vayne slowly walked in front: "Didn't the tentative battle just begin? I'm going to go temporarily, but I won't have time to prepare my equipment?"

The liaison officer immediately did not dare to answer the conversation. It is very normal for Ranger to debug equipment before the mission, but for this legitimate reason, if he interfaces with him and the superiors dare not cause trouble for Vayne, he will probably be a slut.

"What's going on on the battlefield?" Vayne asked as he walked.

"Very explosive!" The liaison officer quickly uploaded the recorded battlefield video to show it to Vayne.

"Oh?" After seeing the video, Vayne's face, which was not very fluctuating, was slightly surprised: "The Sword of Damocles? I haven't discovered it before. The purity of this Fallen Angel activation star is so high? Even the secret techniques of the royal family are...."

The contact officer looked at the other party: "Sir, I knew this before?"

"Well..." Vayne nodded: "I encountered this when I was doing a mission in the Nimil battlefield. At that time, that guy seemed to be using the Nimil battlefield to grab the Nimil battlefield quota. He used this activation star to eliminate an old lord. We were also shocked at that time. Some people dared to use the blood of the fallen angel as the activation star, but they didn't see this secret skill at that time..."

"It's the battlefield..." A trace of yearning flashed in his eyes by hearing this. It was a place where all the rangers continued to dig gold. Many times, they could take a round of battlefields to work for thousands of years!

She is already a thirteenth-level ranger. After finding a set of equipment, she also plans to quit her job and go to the battlefield to make a fuss. After all, high-level rangers have gained reputation on the battlefield!

"Hell Flame is not easy to deal with..." Vayne looked at the virtual screen as he walked, saying, "How did the other party deal with it?"

When the contact officer heard this, he quickly adjusted the video time to the confrontation time. He saw the huge sword of Damocles falling on the screen, as if he was about to destroy the giant python and the planet.

But just as the giant sword fell, a pair of black coffins remained in the black water around the planet suddenly slowly rose...

The moment he saw this coffin, Vayne's purple eyes, who belonged to the night elf, suddenly shrank.

That's...

"Gala's Demon Seal!" Vayne took a breath.

"Gala Demon Seal?" The contact officer looked at Vayne in confusion when he heard this. The alchemy weapon used by demon hunters like demon sealing are used to deal with some specific evil gods in the alien space, so the ranger who chooses to make a living by demon hunting will be very familiar with various marks.

The route I took was a scout ranger. Although I had some knowledge of the mark, I was not that familiar with it. However, judging from Lord Vayne's way, the mark is quite big!

"The special mark for star-level evil gods used to seal the Gala era is an ancient seal method. Few alchemists on the market can get this thing, and I don't have this thing..." Vayne explained.

"Gala Era?" The contact officer was stunned when he heard this, and quickly recalled the Federal Era. Is this a big deal more than 400 years ago?

So old?

Just as I was about to think of it, a very deformed black hand stretched out from the coffin grabbed the huge Damocles sword. Then, a black flame rose into the sky, forcing the Hell Flame above the Damocles sword back!
Chapter completed!