"Where have Feiyu and they went?"

In the rest room at the headquarters of the investigation team and the top-floor office, Chi Ling's first words when she opened her eyes were said, and a female secretary immediately reported the current situation.

"We are approaching PGAL. The two magic swords hidden in PGAL have been locked by us. The forces of the local light camp also responded to our call to avoid conflicts and allow Taoist Priest Wang and others to act smoothly."

Chi Ling nodded, walked to the bathroom aside, washed her face briefly, and took a refreshing pill.

The secretary couldn't help but reminded: "Director, you just slept for two hours, so continue to rest."

"Faiyu and the others are acting outside, and I can't sleep well," Chi Ling put on a coat, pushed open the door and walked into her office.

Her somewhat thin body seemed to have endless power to burn, and she had no idea what fatigue was.

The desk was her workbench. Two secretaries walked over with folders on the side and took the backlog of documents to the director for a look.

This is her daily life.

After efficiently processing a few necessary documents, Chi Ling pressed her finger on the virtual screen in front of her a few times, and a map around the Mediterranean suddenly appeared, and several green light spots were flashing gently.

That is where Wang Sheng and the others are.

Chi Ling asked: "How is the Dark Camp's reaction to this matter?"

The young girl next to her began to tell clearly: "Based on effective information, the Carrington Group has notified the senior leaders of the Dark Clan about this matter, and the other party is mobilizing a large number of experts.

But the sixth stop that Master Wang was going to next was that they worked hard for a long time. The Principality of Gangbi, who was about to break out in a civil war, was located on the east coast of the Mediterranean.

A large number of masters gathered here in the dark camp, lurking, and three magic swords also entered here.

One of them was originally here, and I was planning to train two of them while the civil war was just transported here, probably to attract Taoist lord and the others to come."

Chi Ling frowned and pointed her fingers on the virtual map, looking at the kingdom with a small seven-character character marked.

"Did this information be notified nonverbal?"

"Not notified yet, Taoist Wang has not finished dealing with the fifth and sixth targets."

"Prefer priority here," Chi Ling said, "try to let Feiyu and others complete the action before the civil war breaks out."

As soon as Chi Ling finished speaking, the seventh became sixth.

"But, Director," the young girl whispered, "the dark camp has been preparing for this place for a long time, and is in a state where war can be created at any time.

As long as Master Wang appears, there will definitely be war here, and the Carrington Group will definitely summon all kinds of masters to attack Master Wang.

Should we wait until their civil war breaks out before letting Taoist Master Wang enter the troubled waters here to catch fish?"

Chi Ling glanced at the girl, who knew that she had spoken much and quickly lowered her head.

"You have a good idea, but you have less of a big picture," Chi Ling explained briefly, "The forces in the dark camp have some urgent needs for war.

The blood clan needs blood and the first targets to be possessed, those wizards who are good at soul control need souls, and those evil sects that practice faith need to develop their own believers to gather the power of faith.

Similarly, Carrington also needed to conduct their experiments and nurture these blood-transforming magic swords.

If their hunting begins, they must try their best to protect the prey that reaches their mouths.

Because prey is already their food.

And if a lion breaks into this area before they take action and quickly kills one of the hunters, it will only deter other hunters."

The two young girls nodded suddenly with expressions.

Chi Ling tapped the table a few times with her fingers, "Continue to collect information, and report it immediately if you find those ancient vampires here.

When we give the information back to the Feiyu side at the same time, sometimes we can only watch and can’t help them.”

The two responded immediately and quickly conveyed the news.

On the floor below this office, there are countless people busy to ensure timely communication of information.

Wang Sheng and his team's actions are in a smooth and relaxed state, which is inseparable from the hard work of everyone here.

Villa by the lake, at the home of Master Wang.

It was morning in Picalon City where Wang Sheng was located, but it was already noon here, and there was a burst of intense music and some outgoing shouts from the villa.

In the living room, Mu Wanxuan was looking helplessly at the two girls jumping around with microphones, quietly cutting fruits to make fresh fruit platters.

No matter how loud the music sounds, my senior sister still has the background sound of the guzheng, and is unmoved at all.

After a while of madness, Wang Xiaomiao and Xilian came over with a smile and began to enjoy the fruits of their senior sister's labor.

"Will my brother come back in half a year after he leaves this time?" Wang Xiaomiao asked in confusion, and began to worry again. "The people outside are sinister. My brother doesn't look like he is a cunning person, so he can easily suffer."

Xilian rolled her eyes, "Why is your brother so crazy? He has a lot of heart!"

The senior sister pointed upstairs and pointed a line of words out: I'm going to retreat, just keep playing, I can set up soundproofing formations.

"Oh, let's play for a while," Xilian quickly tried to keep it, "Anyway, your junior brother won't come back."

"That's right," Wang Xiaomiao also said, "I'm not in a hurry to practice for the past half a day."

Mu Wanxuan smiled gently, continued to peel the fruit, sliced ​​the fruit, and quickly arranged the plate.

Wang Xiaomiao asked in a low voice: "Senior sister, what did my brother look like when he was on the mountain?"

The smile on Mu Wanxuan's mouth suddenly became gentler, her fingers swayed gently, and another line of words floated out.

When I first went up the mountain, my junior brother was a little dull.

Xilian rolled her eyes and muttered, "If you could notice how active this guy is in his heart, you would know that his honesty is really largely because he is not thick-skinned enough."

"Sister, can you really sense what my brother thinks?" Wang Xiaomiao instantly diverted the problem.

"That's of course," Xilian said quietly, "This is a little benefit I have earned from paying the price of being deprived of my life at any time.

But if he didn't want me to feel it, I wouldn't see through what he was thinking.

There were a few times when I could hear him communicating with the sword.”

The senior sister also became interested and listened carefully to Xilian complaining.

Xiaomiao asked in a low voice: "My brother must be sincere to his senior sister, right?"

"Of course," Xilian sat down and held Mu Wanxuan's arm, "My little Xuanxuan is invincible, your brother dares not be sincere!"

"Then has my brother been distracted from his mind?"

“Not found yet.”

"That's good," Wang Xiaomiao breathed a sigh of relief, "My brother's bright image is considered to be held in my heart."

Xilian sneered, but Mu Wanxuan had no emotional fluctuations at all.

Then, the senior sister seemed to have thought of something, and hesitated and typed a line of words, which made Wang Xiaomao and Xilian quit in an instant.

If it is between lovers, what should we do?

Xilian and Wang Xiaomiao looked at each other, and the former began to frown and think. Wang Xiaomiao, a teenage girl full of common sense, decisively gave an unstandard answer:

“That depends on which age group!

If it is a minor like me, they will go to class, study, eat, do homework, go shopping on weekends, watch movies, and stop physical contact with each other.

If you are an adult and are not controlled by your parents, you can go out for a trip, play games, eat, go shopping, and watch movies together.

When the relationship is warming up, according to each other's different ideas, it is a bit different from small area to large area, from positive to negative number."

Xilian immediately glared at Wang Xiaomiao, "How can you know so much at such a young age!"

"Hehe," Wang Xiaomiao smiled discontently, "We have been on the Internet since we were young, so we must have been exposed to such information.

You must look at this kind of thing rationally, and you cannot be afraid of talking about it, and you cannot let it go.

Our hygiene teacher said it well, you must face it correctly, take a positive attitude, not be curious, not be puzzled, treat it rationally, and look at it rationally, and then both boys and girls must protect themselves."

Next to them, two monks who have not received compulsory education each hold their foreheads with their hands.

The senior sister simply couldn't understand it, but Xilian sighed that the little girls now know too much.

But the senior sister listened to the advice given by Wang Xiaomiao and asked a question:

What does a negative number mean?

Wang Xiaomiao, who was also talking on paper, suddenly turned red and she didn't dare to speak while holding the pillow.

Xilian was also a little embarrassed. She was also an old senior with no practical experience. She could only complain: "This little Feiyu, when it was time for him to explain, the person was not here!"

Mu Wanxuan blinked, and was also a little worried.

I don’t know when my junior brother will come back.

"It will take ten days and half a month at the earliest," Wang Xiaomiao said weakly, "My brother and the others seem to be traveling around the world. Didn't they say there are more than ten magic swords in total?"

Xilian and Mu Wanxuan also agreed with this inference.

However, at the same time, in a chaotic city on the northern Mediterranean continent, dozens of corpses were lying neatly on the ground, with fine scratches on their necks at the top of a building.

A blood knife shattered into residues, and the residues quickly floated into a small purse.

Bang.

Wang Sheng snapped his fingers and said, "Do it, finish the work."
Chapter completed!