Why that person was able to know so many of his secrets, this is something that S can't figure out even if he wants to.

Whether it is Kailin's identity or the plan of the glazed tower, it is his most confidential matter, who knows or is known.

He began to reflect on what had gone wrong, speculating on who it might be and what forces could be so powerful.

It's a pity that no matter what he thinks, he can't come up with a reason.

At present, the largest forces in the world are basically the Longyuan Mansion, the Ebony Mansion, the Northern Islands Alliance, and so on.

However, even the Longyuan and Ebony Mansions, to be honest, are often toyed with by him between applause.

So he came up with a reason for it.

In fact, he can't be blamed for this, who would have thought that the person who learned these secrets would actually get information from a few cool books.

To be honest, now including Li Xiao himself, I don't know if some of the things that happened in this world were written into books, or whether those books really evolved into this world.

So far, it can only be attributed to the masterpiece of the Egg Pain Star Man.

S turned on the communicator and began to send instructions one by one to the Dark Table Branch of Sangyu Country and nearby countries in various capacities.

The organization of the Dark Table, after decades of painstaking management, has almost all branches in other places, except for Longyuan and Ebony Local, which have no branches.

Of course, the branch of the dark table is not as large as Li Xiao's research base, it may be just a small base, a safe house.

At this time, many elite killers and mercenaries, under his call, were gathering.

A small country like Sangyu is not as tightly controlled as Longyuan, so what is gathered may be an army of mercenaries and killers.

He thought about it, but he was still not at ease, and dialed a secret phone number again.

The phone was connected after entering a series of passwords.

"Hey......" A slightly muffled voice sounded.

S said in a somewhat shrill voice that was different from his current identity, "Jonathan, it's me." ”

The man over there was silent for a moment, "How did you come up with the idea of calling me?"

S said, "I've encountered some trouble, I want you to do me a small favor, don't be busy refusing first, I said that you may be interested, remember the spiritual chain I asked you to plant on a few apprentices ten years ago......?

"Oh, so what?" called Jonathan's humanity.

S raised his eyebrows, "Don't you want to find someone who can break the chains of your heart?

Jonathan sighed, "Don't you know when it is? The transcendent is about to return, and when the time comes, not to mention the opponent, even the ancestor can find a bunch of ......"

Those cultivators who hid in the hidden realm, if they have survived from thousands of years ago to the present, are indeed the ancestors of these people now.

S said in a deep voice, "Since you know this, you should join forces with me, otherwise, we will all have to be grandchildren." ”

Jonathan was silent for about ten seconds, as if in deep thought, "Okay, what do you want me to do?"

S smiled, he and Jonathan have known each other for more than twenty years, this guy is a very powerful spiritual power cultivator and hacker.

In the current Internet era, a guy who is proficient in the cultivation of spiritual power of hacking technology can originally stir up trouble, but this guy is very lazy and only thinks about tinkering with his own things.

S has asked him to go out of the mountain several times, but unfortunately he has not been able to do so, and he only paid some price, allowing him to plant spiritual chains on several apprentices.

Now it is estimated that he also feels the danger of transcendence, so he agreed to his invitation.

However, although S hopes that Jonathan can help, he also does not trust this guy.

"I need you to use the resources of the Hacker Alliance to help me find out where the calls from this band are, and then, hack into the intranets of the governments of various countries to check their records, all the masters of the peak of the secret realm that have appeared recently. Then, let's find another time to actually meet and have an open and honest conversation......"

"Okay, I'll look it up for you first, and I'll talk about the meeting later......"

The two hung up the phone, and the reason why S asked Jonathan to help check the information was because this guy was one of the founders of the hacker alliance.

His dark table, although he also has his own intelligence department, is not as strong as hackers, which is a specialization in the art industry.

..................

The Casgar Islands are an inconspicuous small island nation in the Northern Islands Alliance, with an area of only a few hundred square kilometers and a population of more than 100,000, which is equivalent to a small city.

The economy here is not good or bad, because there is no special development of tourism projects, and it is not lively.

On the cliffs to the east of Casgar Island, a huge castle rises.

The castle looks old, at least a few hundred years old.

In the castle, in a huge and luxurious room, on a large bed, lay an obese figure.

This figure is almost two meters horizontally and vertically, and it is almost fat into a ball, only to see layers of fat piled up on the body.

He wears a helmet full of wires on his head, which link to the rest of the room.

This is one of the founders of the Hacker Alliance, Jonathan.

He has no nickname, no code name, and has been called Jonathan since the day he debuted, but no one knows if this is his real name.

At this time, Jonathan, after hanging up the communication with S, turned his attention back to the meeting room.

In the living room on the first floor of the castle, a tall and handsome man with golden half-long hair, just like the ancient prince of the Western Continent, was politely saying to the visiting guests.

"Sorry guys, an old friend called just now, and we can continue to talk about things. ”

In the guest seat, a woman with a delicate face but a frosty face said coldly, "If you don't even show up in your real body, you can use a whole system projection to talk to us, do you think this is called sincerity?"

The woman's right hand tapped lightly on the tabletop, making a soft click.

And the hand she slammed on the table, the part that was exposed outside the sleeve was a metallic mechanical arm.

This woman is none other than the great master of the Dharma cultivation of the Meditation Sect, Meng Hongye.

Next to her, there was a boring white.

At this time, the white is wearing a combat uniform and a modified combat helmet on his head, which can be opened and closed in the mask part.

"Okay, the boss said that the time is pressing, and I ask Mr. Jonathan to give us an accurate answer, whether to cooperate or, to go to war......"