Chapter 663: This is the time to wait
Realizing that a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity was just around the corner, Zhao Dingguo immediately used his connections with the Illuminati to find Yan Yuelan.
"This ...... Is it really possible? There won't be any danger, right? ”
After listening to Zhao Dingguo's brief introduction, Yan Yuelan was immediately moved. If it really works, wouldn't their team be able to add a Sage Relic right away? At that time, his own brilliance is also close at hand. However, the danger of the base camp of the Cataclysm Legion made her a little worried about Zhao Dingguo.
"Don't worry, there will be no problem."
Zhao Dingguo is already using the power of the Illuminati to collect information on the side of the Frozen Throne. On the other hand, part of the Independent Far Eastern Gang in the natural disaster also operated at his behest. When Zhao Dingguo infiltrated the natural disaster, Yakov would send his henchmen to respond.
It's not enough to prepare for interpersonal relationships, props are also necessary.
The small props that I got from the three before were all sold by Zhao Dingguo. He took out 2,500 victory points from it and bought a one-time fixed-point teleportation item. As long as it is arranged in advance, even if there is any crisis in the Heroes' Cemetery, Zhao Dingguo can leave calmly.
Instantaneous teleportation props have always been the most sought after by top masters.
Generally speaking, if you don't have four or five thousand points on hand, you don't have to think about it. The reason why Zhao Dingguo was able to take it at such a cheap price was because the prop he bought was a little special. The other teleportation scrolls can be torn apart when you want, and if you don't use them, you can keep them in the nameplate space for as long as you want. But Zhao Dingguo's is different, if you want to use it, you must set it up first. And once it is set, even if Zhao Dingguo is useless in the end. This item cannot be recycled.
In other words, it doesn't matter if you're in danger or not. These 2,500 win points are equivalent to being used.
So, unless you have a hunch that you will definitely encounter a huge risk. Otherwise, ordinary supergod users will not choose this kind of prop.
Although Zhao Dingguo has confidence in himself, the defense of the Hero Cemetery is not only maintained by the strong and ordinary soldiers in the plot, but also by powerful undead creatures such as bone dragons flying back and forth. What he is trying to do on this trip is the relics of the Sage, so he doesn't mind spending 2,500 victory points to buy himself an insurance, which is called fighting big with a small one!
After learning of Zhao Dingguo's temporary but adequate preparations, Yan Yuelan also relieved herself.
After getting the mottled blade from her, Zhao Dingguo immediately returned to the teleportation array of the World Tree Base Camp. Here, the intelligence group of the Illuminati headquarters in the main plane sent the information that Zhao Dingguo wanted. After the two phases that he got from Garo. Zhao Dingguo did not hesitate any longer, stepped on the teleportation array and went to Qingxue City on the front line. From here, he'll follow the path he'd taken before, flying over the Stannas River on his flying mount, and head to the Scourge Legion!
Zhao Dingguo only knew that the Cataclysm Legion would launch a counterattack, but it was not clear when it would be, and that timetable was only in the hands of the Elders of the Scourge.
In order to ensure that he does not miss the best opportunity, he can only accelerate desperately along the way.
Since he has traveled back and forth several times due to natural disasters, Zhao Dingguo is also familiar with the road. And on the other side. Through the transit of the real world, the Independent Far Eastern Gang, after receiving his request, also quickly sent a capable cadre to respond. First, someone has leaked information before, and second, Zhao Dingguo's identity is different now. He is a member of the board of directors of the Illuminati. With a perfect pedigree, Yakov will naturally look up a few times.
The executive director who came was the core decision-maker with the fourth position.
As early as when Zhao Dingguo flew across the Stanas River and came to the small border town. The director of the Independent Far Eastern Gang who was in charge of receiving him was already waiting at the predetermined location. With his help, Zhao Dingguo successfully sneaked all the way to the throne base camp. And temporarily stopped in the stronghold of the Independent Far Eastern Gang.
Five low-ranking members of the Far Eastern Independence Gang were ordered to arrive and temporarily accept Zhao Dingguo's dispatch.
The Frozen Throne Base Camp is in chaos right now. A hundred kilometers away, the fierce battle with the Burning Legion was in full swing. It's just that the big counteroffensive hasn't been launched yet, and Zhao Dingguo can't go out rashly, for fear of being exposed too early, or being seen by someone with a heart to see something abnormal. Therefore, he really needs these people to help him run errands. After thanking him, Zhao Dingguo began to give these members face-to-face lectures, asking them to help them find out the information they wanted one by one.
Of course, Zhao Dingguo would not clearly tell them his purpose, so the goals given to the five people were different.
Among them, there are those who explore the special teleportation array of the military headquarters of the base camp; There are those who inquire about the situation of the frontal battle with the Burning Legion; There are dynamics near the Heroes Cemetery; There are also false targets that are purely used to mislead others. Even if there were really enemies of the Far Eastern Independence Gang or anyone else who was eyeing him, it would be difficult to deduce Zhao Dingguo's true goal from the intelligence collected by these people.
At this very moment, the matter involves the special process of obtaining the Sage's relics, and it never hurts to be cautious.
The newly appointed permanent director of the Far Eastern Gang is called Anthony, a very common name, but his strength is not weak, he has cultivated to the top of the bloodline of the Flawless Wandering Swordsman, and the strength of the senior Dusk Rank, which is very trusted by Yakov. Otherwise, he wouldn't have overwhelmed those Dusk Seniors to sit in this position. In a sense, Anthony is also a very discerning and capable person. However, at the moment, he couldn't guess what Zhao Dingguo wanted to do.
Doubts are doubts, but the task of receiving Zhao Dingguo was personally assigned by Yakov, even if Anthony was curious, he could only keep directing his subordinates to turn around the base camp according to Zhao Dingguo's requirements.
Six hours passed, and his men ran back and forth three times.
The information is different every time, but Zhao Dingguo seems to be sitting firmly in the Diaoyutai and does nothing. Anthony originally thought that Zhao Dingguo wanted to make a fortune in the war with the Burning Legion, but now that the battle is in full swing, he has never intervened. Could it be that this person is waiting for something?
Although Anthony is an authentic supergod user of the Cataclysmic Legion, and he is still on his own territory at the moment, he may not know as much as Zhao Dingguo. At the very least, Zhao Dingguo knew that the Cataclysmic Legion deliberately indulged the Burning Legion and was preparing to counterattack with the help of the passage, and Anthony knew nothing.
If he didn't know this, he naturally didn't know what Zhao Dingguo was waiting for.
Zhao Dingguo would not take the initiative to reveal the heavenly opportunity, he watched these Russians of the Rising Sun Rank being turned around by his own envoys, but his face remained calm. After sending people out again, Zhao Dingguo leisurely drank the bubbly kvass while coming to the balcony on the top floor of the stronghold, and looked out condescendingly from here.
Fifty meters beyond the wall, the street of the frozen throne is located.
Although this is already a relatively outlying area of the throne, it is still bustling in comparison. The greatest city of the Scourge still looks alive despite its large number of undead and orcs, as well as a variety of other strange races. It's just that today due to the large-scale invasion of the Burning Legion, the streets are particularly chaotic. In particular, some supergod organizations that came from outside the base camp rushed past here from time to time, leaving only a hustle and bustle.
Perhaps it has been affected by the counteroffensive of the assembled forces, and the contraction defense on the street has begun to bear fruit. Except on the main thoroughfares, the patrols that used to be everywhere in the rest of the world seem to have quietly disappeared.
This is something that 99% of Cataclysmic Super God users are not aware of. Or maybe they found out, but they didn't know why, just an accident.
In the midst of such chaos, Zhao Dingguo once again received a message from Anthony's men.
The vicinity of the large teleportation array dedicated to the military headquarters of the base camp has been completely put under martial law, and no one is allowed to approach it. However, from a distance, a steady stream of legionnaires could still be seen coming out of it to assemble and then march out of the city in an orderly manner. In addition, more than a dozen plot heroes have passed outside the Council of Elders one after another, and the number is still increasing. The troops that have been stationed outside the cemetery for many years have been almost completely withdrawn, leaving only a few symbolic patrol squads......
The most important thing is, of course, the frontal battlefield.
Twenty minutes ago, the battle line of the Scourge Legion against the Burning Legion suddenly shifted from defense to attack, and the plot powerhouses who rushed over fully participated in the battle with the help of a large number of elite guards, and the original balance of power instantly tilted towards the Scourge.
Seeing this news, Zhao Dingguo knew that the time he was waiting for was coming.
Patiently waited for another quarter of an hour, and when he learned that the plot powerhouses in front of the Elders also set off together, Zhao Dingguo waved his hand to Anthony and set off alone.
"Cut~"
Anthony didn't say anything, but he was a little unimpressed in his heart. However, he still firmly carried out Yakov's order, and told his subordinates: "Don't say a word about what you did just now, do you hear it?" If news leaks out, President Yakov will be upset. If he's not happy, someone will be unlucky, so keep your mouth shut! ”
Yakov's prestige was still very good, and several low-level members suddenly turned pale.
But to be honest, Zhao Dingguo doesn't particularly care about the leakage of news. Because the scale and intensity of the current Great Disaster Legion are beyond imagination, and the plot heroes that were rarely seen in the past have also gathered in large numbers, which must have attracted the attention of almost all supergod organizations. And in order to borrow the power of the samurai class, the Council of Elders also specially issued a large number of tasks to these supergod organizations. At this time, no organization has the leisure to pay attention to a guard's twilight master.
What's more, Zhao Dingguo's confusing behavior in advance was not done in vain. Who would have thought that his purpose was a cemetery of heroes?
After reliving the process in his heart, Zhao Dingguo put on a black magic cloak and circled half a circle in the base camp of the Frozen Throne like a native. After making sure there were no anomalies, he quickly slipped into a remote corner of the Throne North City. All the while, large areas of the area were obscured by a gray fog, and there were plenty of guards outside. Since everyone knows that it is a hero's cemetery, almost no one will come here anymore.
Over the years, this place, along with the nearby seven or eight miles of land, has become a deserted forbidden area that no one cares about. (To be continued.) )