High Above

  Chapter 463 All staff ghosts (23)

  The crystal of the source of the earth veins is likely to be something that cannot be observed out of thin air. Ian basically scanned all the passengers with his predictive vision, and did not see any particularly rare treasures.

  Therefore, this so-called precious treasure should be the same as the 'essential object'. It is just an accompaniment of some special things, and it is not precious because of its size or purity.

  The two sublimators who easily knocked down the guard knight were scanning and searching around with an instrument from front to back.

  Ian didn't intend to stand out.

  He felt a sense of disobedience from the actions of these people, and planned to continue to observe.

  However, an unclear question came from the other carriages.

   "You are not... teaching! I know Bailong...they are...fakes!"

  Probably a sublimator of a certain force related to the Dragon Worship Cult. Like himself before, he was stunned for a while by the self-exploding identity of this group of people, and now he reacts and wants to refute.

   Regarding this, the voice who originally wanted to take care of the topic laughed and said: [You said we are not Dragon Worshipers? What a strange question, no matter what, let me tell you my true identity, anyone who knows will definitely understand]

  【My name is...】

  【Xio】

  —Xio?

  Ian almost didn't tense up now. If it weren't for his amazing self-control ability, he would definitely raise his head and look in the direction of the broadcaster in shock.

  伱 Said you are Xiou? Liar! A few days ago, I watched him run towards the Western Plains with my own eyes, okay?

What's more, the source quality reaction is completely different from the soul. How Ian sees it, the leaders who hijacked the locomotive over there are only two second-level leaders, and one of them is estimated to have just broken through. The first stage of the second energy level'construction cycle 'It's not long since the construction was completed, a pure newcomer.

  It is completely different from Xiou's, although it is an artificial prosthetic body, but the core is the third energy level. Substantial differences.

  Of course, the second energy level is of course already very strong, and the one at the head is even more stable. His hard power is estimated to be slightly inferior to that of the Magneto-Optic Knight, but he is also spiritual.

  He and another second energy level are fully qualified to hijack the imperial train and coerce many forces to implement the plan.

   Rather, if you don't have the strength of the second level, you dare to do this kind of thing, you are looking for death.

   But here comes the problem.

  Ian frowned slightly.

  —Who are these people?

  Why can they know Xiou's true identity and steal it openly?

  Besides, knowing Xiou's identity and pretending to be the Dragon Worshiper is obviously a preparation. It is difficult for someone who is not this kind of person to get along with Xiou personally.

  If a little more relevant evidence is added, it is estimated that everyone will really think that these things are done by Dragon Worshipers!

   At that time, the empire will only be forced to deal with matters related to Dragon Worship.

   And Ian, a new member of the Dragon Worship Cult, doesn't want to cut off from the Dragon Worship Cult so soon.

  At this moment, members of the unknown organization with strange instruments searched Ian's row.

  Because of spiritual paralysis, no one resisted them along the way, and Ian also lowered his head, looking controlled, so he didn't attract their attention.

  But... Ian's acting is a habit for so many years, so there is no flaw.

  Other people, or fairies, are different.

   "Are you playing house? This psionic detector is broken."

  The black-haired fairy girl curiously looked at the detector in the hands of members of the unknown force, and nodded slightly: "And even if it is good, this thing can only detect ore, it can't detect the crystal of the leyline?"

On the other side, Shuangdie opened her mouth to speak. She wanted to say 'hello' to greet strangers just now—the little guy is still a little unclear about what is going on now, but fortunately, this sentence was rejected Hua An interrupted.

   And Ian was planning to use his psychic power to tell the young lady in front of him to prevent Hua An from speaking, but Hua An said this sentence before it had time.

  —There is no doubt that no one can stop the goblin from talking weird things.

   "Fairy? Why didn't we find out before?"

   "They have psychic powers that make people ignore their existence, but make us all..."

  Unexpectedly, the hooded duo from the unknown organization looked at each other, not only did not get angry, but took a step back cautiously, obviously nervous: "Miss Fairy, this matter has nothing to do with you..."

   "Just keep quiet, and you will definitely get off the car safely and smoothly..."

  The presence of goblins is unexpectedly deterrent.

   "Two goblins? Could it be that this..."

  The fatter hooded sublimator on the left put his hand on his waist vigilantly: "Hey, talk back, sitting in the same row with the goblin, how can it be possible to be under psionic control!"

  Unable to pretend anymore, Ian thought about the follow-up action plan, and then slowly raised his head.

But before he could reply, he heard a 'tsk', and the thinner sublimated person shook his head helplessly: "Why is he a goblin again, so big...why didn't the plan tell us that there were three goblins on the train? !"

   "You can't predict the goblin's whereabouts!"

  —Can these two people tell the difference between a human and a fairy?

  Ian's hand was already on the steel-pattern sword, and a silver-blue halo was turning in his eyes, but his expression remained indifferent.

  Up to now, through the actions of these few people and the identification of the silver chip of the predictive vision, he has figured out what is going on.

   "It seems that it may still have something to do with my communication to Isengarde..."

  The young man thought so, but the root cause of the matter is still unclear.

  If you want to figure it out, you have to be more direct.

   So, he moved.

   Then the next moment.

   At the moment when no one noticed, a silver-white sword light lit up, piercing the cool air in the carriage.

The steel-pattern sword rested on the fatter sublimator's neck. The icy-cold blade was tightly attached to the main artery. It only needed a slight movement to cut off the neck, causing the dense and fine blades to shatter flesh and blood vessels. .

   On the other side, the rechargeable water gun was also pulled out at some point, and touched the forehead of the skinny sublimator who mistook himself for a goblin.

  The sword light was icy cold, and the crystal lattice of the rechargeable water gun was being charged layer by layer. When the two sublimators reacted and their pupils constricted, they realized in astonishment that Ian subdued them both in an instant.

   But the strange thing is that Ian didn't kill them directly.

  The young man said in an almost slow voice: "I am Ian from Port Harrison, inspecting apprentice knights, and I was ordered by the Marquis of Barton to report to the imperial capital... In the name of the empire, you have been arrested!"

   At the same time, Frost Butterfly also took out the boy's patrol knight medal from Ian's luggage with great cooperation to prove his identity.

   This is the tacit understanding between big and small goblins.

   Such surprise and silence lasted no more than 0.5 seconds.

  The next moment, the two sublimators whose vital parts were controlled by Ian made their moves together—not at Ian, but at each other!

  The fat and thin sublimator pulled out an alchemy gun and a scimitar at the same time, and pressed them on the opponent's chin and heart.

  They almost said in unison: "Kadoo Gerton, Knight of the Special Supervision Department of the Governor's Court! You have been arrested...?!"

   "Secret Operations Team member Seboth Calanbona of the Imperial Security Agency! Put down your weapon...!?"

  While the two undercover agents, who didn't know each other's identities, revealed their identities, Ian shook his head slightly and put his weapon back.

   But these two people stared at each other blankly, unaware of this, their four eyeballs stared round.

   "Unbelievable!"

The fatter sublimator was trembling while holding the alchemy gun, and he roared: "You are actually an undercover agent for the Governor's Court?! My God, you were still showing off to me the other day that you spent a whole day whoring!" Five women, you scum and scum with bad manners!"

"Hey, shut up! That's fake, do you understand! It's fake, but it's not that fake!" The skinny sublimated person was furious, and he was a little unscrupulous. His hand holding the knife was trembling, and he shouted as he trembled: "You look like a demon incarnate when you intimidate the informant. You tell me you are an undercover agent? How could you strike so hard!"

   "I didn't kill them, this is a reasonable action!" "I also have to guarantee that I am a villain image!"

  Watching this scene, Hua An and Shuang Die were stunned, their jewel-like eyes blinked, obviously unable to understand what was going on.

  All the passengers present were also dumbfounded.

   Only Ian, who had guessed some clues before, turned his head and looked at the handover door between the car in front and the car he was in.

   "Also." He whispered to himself.

  (end of this chapter)