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Chapter 128

Olivie underground is busy discussing the issues of life and death and alchemy, and Zhujue on the ground is not idle either.

After receiving the information, he immediately prepared to go to the rescue site, but this time was different from the past. Because of the confidentiality regulations within the Archaeology Association, Zhu Jue, as a person who did not participate in the rescue, naturally would not know the location of the ruins. Olivi did not mention it in the "talk", so he could only contact the Archaeology Association in Dawn City first.

However, the association did not immediately tell Zhu Jue the rescue information. The reason was very simple. As mentioned before, Zhu Jue's identity as a consultant was actually a free job in the eyes of senior executives of the Shuguang City Branch. Although Professor August's name can certainly make them pay attention to it, they have given a high level of wanting to be a high level in terms of personal treatment and work freedom.

But this time it involves the rescue mission of the archaeological team, and even the headquarters has intervened. At this time, their authority is actually not enough to arrange anything. Not to mention providing Zhu Jue with a location and pick-up, even some less important information is absolutely not mentioned.

Zhu Jue could only try to contact Olivi again in response to this, but no response was received from several messages and communications, which made Zhu Jue, who was standing on the street outside Louwai, feel helpless.

Legus still called August.

"Did you know the recent death of an archaeological team near Dawn City?"

Because I was not sure about the specific situation, Zhu Jue could only briefly describe the information Olivi had revealed before.

"Of course, this matter has involved a lot of energy from the association recently. I remember that Shuguang City should also be assigned by the rescue team. Just ask them directly?"

August on the other side was sitting behind his desk filled with ancient books. There was a wooden pipe in front of him, and some ash was emitting star-lit lights, some of which looked like old-school items commonly used by detectives. I don’t know where they were collected.

"I asked, and they said that the rescue mission has been taken over by the headquarters of the Archaeology Association, so we cannot disclose the information to the public. If it were normal, it would be fine, it was just my friend... She is from the Dawn City Rescue Team and is now trapped underground. I just sent me a message and I have to find a way to rescue her."

Zhu Jue did not mention that he was interested in things in the underground ruins, because August was at least a senior executive of the Archaeological Association.

"The headquarters takes over...I know this. Please wait, I will take a look at the current progress through the internal network and reply to you later."

After changing into Bluetooth headphones, August picked up his pipe and pressed his finger on the button on the right side of the desk. The light blue screen immediately rose. After entering the password, he operated several consecutive times.

This large-scale rescue operation naturally has real-time updates, so August saw the news that the pit had a second collapse tonight and the emergency rescue team was trapped. Similarly, he also saw the content of the dispatch of the field personnel from the headquarters in the above messages.

The expression of Gujing Wubo's expression changed quickly.

"No. 5, No. 16... are all people under those guys, Anqi, come in."

As he stood up and walked towards the window, looking at the colorful night view of New Rome outside, August suddenly said loudly.

That's right, he is now at the headquarters of the Archaeology Association. He was the core figure among the association's scholars five years ago and still occupies a considerable position in five years.

Perhaps from an internal perspective, his position has not changed much, but the rapid development of the Archaeological Association in the past five years has caused the power of this organization to expand rapidly, and the power and resources that they "old people" themselves have are naturally the same every day.

Subconsciously, he looked back at the ancient books on the desk, which were the capitals he stood in his current position.

He spit out one or two smoke rings, then raised his hand to touch a certain talisman on his chest. August's expression was a little dim. If he wanted to get something, he would have to pay the corresponding price.

While August was thinking, someone came in outside the door.

“What can serve you?”

The woman dressed in a secretary pushed her glasses and asked with a slight bow.

"How was the excavation of the underground ruins led by Felick this time? I just saw him sending out both of his students."

"Not optimistic, the latest news shows that the ruins have collapsed again, and there seems to be a monster from the underground area where they are located... The monster number and the possibility of it being the guardian of the ruins have not been confirmed for the time being."

"What's in the ruins that can make him so anxious that even the field staff from the headquarters were sent out so early."

Compared to the rescue work, August obviously cared more about what was in the ruins.

"Sorry, regarding information in the remains, Mr. Felick blocked the news in advance on the grounds of confidentiality regulations within the association."

"I got it, you go out."

Hearing the four words "blocking news", August subconsciously raised his eyebrows, then raised his hand and turned on Bluetooth again, contacted Zhu Jue,

"I can tell you where the ruins are located, but I have the conditions."

"you say."

Zhu Jue, who was heading somewhere, returned in the car.

"First of all, you can't tell the people on the scene that I told you where the ruins are. Dawn City should have participated in this rescue mission. You can get in. They won't go through a lot of trouble to investigate the rescue personnel. Secondly, I can only arrange you into the team. As for whether you can enter the ruins to save people, that's your business. Finally, I know that you must be interested in the things in the ruins. If you can go in, don't forget to share the information you collected with me. Of course, this also needs to be kept confidential."

August's speaking speed was very slow, and these conditions were obviously spoken by him after he thought for a while.

"I can understand the first two conditions. What does that mean in the end? You are a senior manager of the Archaeological Association. If you want to know what is in the ruins, do you need me to tell you?"

Zhu Jue thought he had heard it awkwardly. Before, he had stopped him from going to the ruins because he was afraid that August would know that he was interested in the ruins. As a result, the other party's words meant that he wanted him to steal information from the ruins.

"Mr. Zhu, what organization do you think the Archaeological Association is today? What do you think we are on the rise? Human beings panic about the source of spiritual pollution? That is just some official statements to the outside world. The Archaeological Association is not that great...at least not in the eyes of me, an internal person."

August took another sip of the pipe, and let the smoke emitting the fragrance of herbs linger around his face. He was a little tired and sobered up. He paused, brewed a sentence, and continued,

"We can establish branches in major mega-cities and gain a considerable portion of privileges, not because of the demands of the people, but because of cooperation with major top consortiums. Those guys standing at the top of the capital pyramid do not have a philanthropist."

"I probably know what you mean, but what does this have to do with what I just said."

Zhu Jue has always known some inside information about the rapid development of the Archaeological Association. Just from the discovery of Fangdoushan ruins in Yecheng five years ago, Yuanfan Machinery sent a large number of equipment to support without saying a word and did not ask for any open rewards.

But Zhu Jue has never cared about things that are not in line with him, so he has not yet investigated or asked who he meant. He just thought that the terrifying fund flow of the Archaeology Association fell from the sky.

But now August suddenly mentioned it, which made him a little confused.

"The Archaeological Association was not the simple archaeological organization of the past. We were constantly digging out the remains of the long river of history... This is like those gold diggers who sifted gold in rivers. Their work seemed boring and meaningless, but as long as you gain something, it would be valuable. This is the situation of the association now. By studying the source of spiritual pollution monsters and history about them, we are looking for the gold nuggets buried in the sand of the river. The key to the problem is that the value of the 'gold nuggets' we found may exceed that of diamonds... The interests can make many people abandon their original intentions. The brave man who saves the world will never be a robot that can not eat or drink!"

Those indescribable things involve too many mysterious objects, and the benefits of these can make anyone crazy. The best example is the fantasy dream space gate that Zhu Jue is now in control. The gentleman relies on it to expand from an ordinary businessman to his current status within a few years.

Who can guarantee that there will be no similar existence in that ruin?

Intelligence sharing?

Stop kidding!

"I understand, I won't say much if I don't want to say anything else. I'll pass the specific coordinates of the ruins. At least this time, no matter what I see in the ruins, you can see them."

Zhu Jue is not interested in discussing the filthiness within the Archaeological Association with August, not to mention that these things can’t be finished in a short period of time.

"No problem, I'll send it to you now, but how do you plan to get there? As far as I know, there is an undeveloped valley over there, and there are no traffic routes around it. Do I need to arrange it for you?"

The rescue teams and equipment at the Archaeology Association are directly transported by airplanes affiliated to the association. Zhu Jue has only one person and is in a secret operation. Naturally, it is impossible to follow the path of the Archaeology Association. That will only leave a handle for people, so August is ready to use his own resources to help.

"No, I have my own means of transportation. Although it is a second-hand product left by others, it is quite useful. I will hang up first... The driver, stop here."

He reached out and patted the back of the airboat driver in front of him and said.

"Sir, this is the No. 3 air craft field in the city center, exclusive to the rich. I can't stop here. Don't you say the wrong place?"

Looking at the holographic projection light sign below, the air boat driver turned around with surprise and asked.

He clearly remembered that the man behind him came out of the Haywood community, which was a place where middle-class people lived. If he continued here, he would not only be expelled by security personnel in the air craft field, but also in serious cases he might be detained.

"It's here, you just go down."

"This...well."

Since it was the request of the customer, the driver had no choice but to slow down, for fear of being misunderstood.

But even though he was very careful, he still found someone wearing black clothes approaching when he landed.

"Hey, we were discovered, I'm going to be killed by you!"

The driver said with a ugly expression.

As soon as he finished speaking, he saw that his guests had left his airboat and boarded a luxury airboat not far away surrounded by those outside...

"It turns out that he is a guy who has watched too many movies and likes to pretend to be poor boys... idiot!"
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