Fantasy Realization System

"Senior, please make it clear."

Wan Mang behaves like a junior in front of the woman, and he is more respectful if he is more respectful. Judging from the appearance and age of the two, it is more reasonable for that woman to call Wan Mang.

The woman in the black trench coat stood up holding the coffee, not dissatisfied with Wan Mang's name. She looked directly at Wan Mang, a cold glow flashed deep in her eyes, and slowly said: "You, exposed our position."

"How can it be?"

Wan Mang didn't dare to look up, his expression was uncertain.

"To be precise, it was the girl who left her hand secretly. You just brought her back without carefully checking her belongings."

The coffee was hot, and the woman's face became a little hazy. She drank a mouthful of mellow liquid, the bitterness in it made her frown slightly.

"Senior... she is my junior after all."

Wan Mang hesitated for a while, finally couldn't help saying.

"Pedantic."

The tone of the woman's speech always gave people a sense of calm and unwavering, but the aura that she inadvertently revealed made Wan Mang nervous.

"The cultivator still sticks to these rules, and your achievements will end here."

"What the predecessor said is that Wan Mang has been taught."

Wan Mang quietly wiped the cold sweat on his forehead and whispered.

"Well, I won't pursue this matter, but I don't want similar things to happen again in the future."

The woman gently placed the coffee cup with some black remnants on the coffee table, rubbing her brows and said.

"Thank you, senior."

Wan Mang said with gratitude as if he was amnesty.

"Those flies outside will definitely catch the wind. It won't be long to stay here. Go and prepare. After three days, we will leave."

While talking, the woman held her arms and walked straight into the back of the hall.

"Yes."

Seeing the woman's tall figure gradually disappearing, Wan Mang also turned and left.

In the bright room, the woman took off her black windbreaker and hung it on a hanger on the side.

Slowly walked to the chair and sat down. In front of the woman, there was a simple dressing table. She stared at the face in the mirror, her eyes shone, and her red lips slightly opened: "Nine You Demon Lord, you really have been reincarnated, this Again, I will never let you escape again..."

The person in the mirror, with delicate eyes, smiles foolishly...

Wuyu keeps wind and snow all year round, and the snow on the earth does not melt all day long. As time passes, it becomes a scenery wrapped in silver.

In the center of a city of ice and snow, a towering European-style building, with the sword and shield logo inlaid on the top of the shimmering high wall, is full of majesty when seen by the human eye.

"General, we found a tracking recorder for positioning at Su Yanfei's residence."

In the general's office of the Wuyu Guardian Pavilion, Jiang Yi sat at his desk and listened to his subordinates' report, his face changed slightly.

A serious young man in a black uniform of the Guard Pavilion stood in the office, with a silver badge on his chest, demonstrating his role as a deacon in the Guard Pavilion.

"How? Is there anything found in this recorder?"

"Yes, it's all in this document, please go through it."

With that said, the youth handed a paper document in his hand to Jiang Yi.

Jiang Yi took the document and flipped through it, frowning, and said to the youth: "In this way, you will bring a few captains with you. No matter what the result is, you will bring me some clues."

"Yes, I will do it now."

The young man said, picking up the papers on the table and leaving.

"and many more."

Jiang Yi stopped the young man with a solemn expression, and said in a solemn voice: "There must be none of the people who come back."

Hearing this, the young man's eyes shrank, his left hand clenched his fist to his chest, and he responded loudly: "Yes!"

"Go ahead."

Jiang Yi smiled and waved at him.

The young man strode out of the office, moving very quickly.

"I didn't misunderstand the wrong person."

The young man's name was Qu Wuyan, an elite brought up by Jiang Yi.

Qu Wuyan was originally a student in an inconspicuous college of Wuyu. At that time, Jiang Yi was out on a parade. He happened to pass by this college. He accidentally saw a man hiding in a corner and quietly practicing his martial arts. He stood far away. I waited for him for an hour.

Jiang Yi saw his shadow from Qu Wuyan. At first, he was also an unknown student, but after unremitting efforts, he finally reached the position he is today.

Jiang Yi has always adhered to his beliefs. He believes that destiny will not treat those who work hard, and even the worst people can change themselves through hard work.

Finally, he succeeded.

Qu Wuyan didn't know that Jiang Yi was just standing by and observing himself, and even felt a little unhappy when he discovered him.

As soon as Jiang Yi opened his mouth, he asked Qu Wuyan for basic information. Qu Wuyan didn't really care about Jiang Yi at first, but seeing that Jiang Yi had the aura of a superior, he simply answered a few questions.

After a brief conversation, Jiang Yi realized that Qu Wuyan had a good talent, so he directly invited him.

After Qu Wuyan entered the guarding pavilion, he naturally did not live up to Jiang Yi's expectations. He was serious, meticulous, and calm in his treatment of others.

When performing tasks, his performance was even better than the leader of the team. Some players admire him even more.

In this way, Qu Wuyan satisfied Jiang Yi in all aspects, and Jiang Yi proceeded along the way and placed him in the position of deacon in the Guard Pavilion.

"Deacon Qu, what's the task this time? Why do you summon everyone here so urgently?"

In the lobby on the first floor of the Wuyu Guarding Pavilion, in front of Qu Wuyan, there were three men and a woman, all of them in black combat uniforms.

The position below the deacon of the Wuyu Guardian is the captain. The Wuyu Guardian is divided into four groups. Each group has a captain who is the core figure of each group.

The man who spoke just now was a man with a face with Chinese characters, Xu Liangping, the leader of a group.

Qu Wuyan glanced at the four of them blankly, and said, "This time it is an S-level mission, which is very dangerous."

"Deacon Qu, the S-level mission hasn't appeared for a long time. Are you trying to catch some major wanted criminal?"

A young man with a baby face geared his hands and looked at Qu Wuyan eagerly.

The appearance of this young child and his current behavior seem a bit naughty, and he also has a lovely name, Ruan Meng.

Although Ruan Meng's looks are a bit cute, he is the captain of the three groups.

Of course, the captains of other groups called him "Mengmei" in private.

Qu Wuyan sorted out his equipment and shook his head.

"Deacon Qu, you already have a plan, S-level tasks must be treated with caution."

A woman with short hair inserted a dagger into the **** her thigh and said with a smile.

This woman is an overlord flower in the guard pavilion, the leader of the fourth group, Zhou Yilan.

The second team leader Wen Xing is a straight-headed young man with an ordinary appearance and a passerby face. He is more taciturn, just looking at Qu Wuyan, with a questioning look in his eyes.

Most of the tasks of the Guard Pavilion are divided into four levels, S, A, B, and C.

Among them, C-level tasks are the lowest-level tasks, with the least difficulty and the lowest risk factor, and are generally completed by ordinary source guards.

B-level tasks are more difficult than C-level tasks, and the risk factor is average, and they are often completed by the captain.

A-level missions are considered dangerous missions, usually involving multiple captains, or source guards with a strength of five-star source guards or higher, and they have high execution power.

S-level tasks are extremely dangerous tasks, with the highest execution power and the greatest degree of difficulty.

"This time, the mission is not to catch someone wanted, but to save people."

Save people? !

The four captains looked at each other, with some doubts in their eyes. In the past, most of the tasks they performed were investigating and arresting tasks, but they had also come into contact with tasks such as rescuing hostages, but this rescue task directly rose to the S level, and they saw it for the first time.

Qu Wuyan greeted the side, and a Yuan guard drove an armed car and parked in front of them.

"Get in the car, I will tell you the details during the trip."

Qu Wuyan opened the car door and waved at the four of them.

"Yes!"

The four people responded in unison and jumped into the car.

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Tianyu, the resident of Yuanqi Division Labor Union Branch.

"Ming, you agreed with them to meet in Wuyu, but now that the beasts are erupting everywhere, we are afraid it will be difficult to find them."

In a separate room on the third floor, Lin Xiaowu sat at the desk with one hand supporting her cheek, looking at Zhou Ming who was sitting on the bed.

"It's okay, I believe there will be news from them soon."

Zhou Ming closed his eyes and said slowly.

"Ming, I feel you have become a little strange..."

As soon as Lin Xiaowu's voice fell, there was a rapid knock on the door.

"Come in."

Zhou Ming said, the lock bolt at the door was pulled up by an invisible force, and the closed iron door opened automatically.

"Zhou Ming, there is news."

Zhao Moli took a tablet computer and rushed in panting. She looked a little agitated. When she ran over, she couldn't stand firmly and fell to Zhou Ming on the bed.

"Sit down and talk."

As soon as Zhou Ming waved his hand, a breeze suddenly blew in front of him, and a chair slid over from a distance. Zhao Moli was blown by the breeze and directly sat on the chair.

When she sat down, the whole person was a little dazed, looking at Zhou Ming in front of her, and blinked.

"Sister Mo Li, drink water."

Lin Xiaowu drove over with a cup of Liang Bai, and she was no stranger to Zhou Ming's behavior.

She and Zhou Ming have already spent a day and a night here. Since Zhou Ming killed the devil, the whole person has become a little weird. He speaks and talks very well, and some behaviors are incredible.

"Thank you."

Zhao Moli took Liang Bai and took a sip, clicked on the tablet, and handed it to Zhou Ming, "Su Yanfei, in Wuyu, now Wuyu Guarding Pavilion, is going to rescue her."

Hearing what Zhao Moli said, Zhou Ming opened his eyes, and an aura of awe-inspiring flashed from him. Although it was only a moment, Zhao Moli was still surprised.

She felt that she was like an ant in front of Zhou Ming, so small.

A huge black shadow rose in Zhao Moli's mind, and a pair of deep eyes opened slowly, causing her to plunge into a deep sea of ​​fear.

(To be continued)

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