Chapter 3: Old Friends of the Sahara

At this time, in the cabin of a helicopter far above Africa, a middle-aged man with full armor was talking to the old man in front of him who also had a scar on his left eye.

"Ah Lan, those people actually sent you to pick me up." Ah Lan is this old man with a scar, and Shen Zhenghua then asked, "What is this mission?" ”

"Scout the entrance, an order personally issued by Nords of the Holy Wing Patrol Department." The old man said, he equipped all the weapons in his hand and distributed them to Shen Zhenghua.

Shen Zhenghua looked at the movements in the old man's hands and couldn't help but smile: "Old man, your technique is still so fast." ”

"No, I'm old, if I'm the same age as you, I can be faster."

"Why did you think of me on this mission, aren't there many more people in the Inspectorate Department than me?" Shen Zhenghua put all the weapons back in their place, leaning over and looking at the desert outside the window.

"Their group of people found your information on the file, which remembered that you had been here to carry out a search and rescue mission, so it means that you are the second time, here you should know a little better than others, as if you are here to recognize the way, although I feel as if there is something hidden in it, but we can't refuse, you see that I am this age and they still called me." The old man shook his head.

"It would be great if I just knew the way or let me lead the reconnaissance, I did come here but it didn't seem to be any news of the god's burial place here at that time, well, let's talk about it later, the group of people from the Holy Wing Observatory is not a good thing, anyway, be careful." Shen Zhenghua's face began to become not very good-looking.

The old man also nodded, "When I complete this mission, I will really retire, I bought a house in France last year, by the sea, it is really beautiful, there is lavender in the small yard behind the house, Lena he likes it the most, and when the time comes, I will go and bring Lena back from the holy capital to enjoy the blessings." The old man imagined himself and his wife together.

"Yes, when you are old, you should enjoy life, you have paid so much for the whole world, and there is no ultimate reward, and you have lived in vain with us all your life." Shen Zhenghua said.

"Hey, how old is your son?"

"He, he happened to be recalled this year, and he has been in this world for nineteen years."

"Yes. It's been nineteen years since the last time it happened, and it's as if it didn't exist. The old man was a little melancholy.

The plane was flying towards its destination, and two old comrades-in-arms who had not seen each other for more than ten years hugged their shoulders and grinned.

In a short time, the plane fell in a place where a huge sand pit had been artificially driven, and the sand around the wind bar of the plane's rotors blew wildly. Two people stepped out of the plane.

"Hello, I'm Shen Zhenghua's commissioner for this mission." Shen Zhenghua got off the plane and walked over to a young man who was also dressed in arms who was standing in the dust, and the two shook hands.

"I'm sorry, but please show me your ID to verify your identity." The young man said.

"Okay." Shen Zhenghua took out a card from his pocket, something like an identity disorder.

"Shen Zhenghua, forty-eight years old, belongs to the family 'Luther', family name, Luther Shen, the leader of the sixth squad of the active Third Holy Army, the rank 'Wings', and the divine possession ability 'Divine Voice'" After reading it, the young man gave the card to Shen Zhenghua, "Thank you for your cooperation, please follow me to the place where the divine burial site was found." ”

"Lead the way." Shen Zhenghua made a gesture, followed by the old man.

It's really hot in the desert, and you can see a few snakes scurrying out everywhere, which makes people feel a little palpitating.