Chapter 665: A Safe Return (and Announcement)
Can't leave?
Ma Shuo's heart suddenly tightened, and he slowly sat down again and nodded: "Okay, then may I ask, what do I need to do to leave?"
"Don't be nervous. Locke walked around the table to him, patted Marsh on the shoulder and comforted, "We have no hostility, we just want to talk to you about something else." ”
"Okay. Let's talk about it. Ma Shuo slowly leaned back in the chair, and his whole body was completely relaxed: "As long as you don't force me to do anything, I don't mind how I talk about it." ”
Ralph Damon clasped his hands on his chest and stroked his stubble, stared into Ma Shuo's eyes and smiled, "You should have something else you haven't told us about that lost, right?"
"Yes. Ma Shuo immediately nodded and smiled slightly: "Because it's not much use to tell you." ”
"Why do you say that?" Damon couldn't help frowning: "Just because you can't do it alone doesn't mean we can't do it either." ”
"Okay. Ma Shuo immediately shrugged his shoulders and smiled: "It's very simple for you to meet the requirements, but it just costs too much." ”
"Oh?" Dimon and the two were stunned for a moment, and Locke sat down on the table with a slight jump, looked down at Ma Shuo and said curiously: "The Federation is not short of money, especially when it comes to matters of importance. ”
"Since you say so. Ma Shuo immediately smiled when he heard this: "If you encounter the fog caused by the lost path again, as long as someone can be sure that it is her, immediately send an artillery unit to wash the ground with incendiary bombs!"
"She?" Locke frowned again, and Marsh nodded in affirmation, "Yes, it's her!
"Not them?" Dimon immediately found the key point of the sentence: "Are you so sure there is only one?"
"There is only one main one. Ma Shuo took a deep breath and nodded: "The others have not been formed, and they are probably only a little more difficult to deal with than two wild wolves." ”
At this point, Dimon and Dimon looked at each other again, and Locke pursed his lips and continued to ask, "I haven't been in those fogs, but I've heard from the other Golden Guards, it seems that even if they kill the lost and disperse the fog, they won't be able to see her." ”
"This. Ma Shuo finally frowned and pondered for a moment, then bit his lower lip and tried to answer: "There are two possibilities, one is because after this guy dies, it will decompose into a pool of transparent mucus in two minutes at most. ”
"The second. Speaking of this, Ma Shuo couldn't help but pause for a moment before continuing: "Maybe she just doesn't release the dense fog anymore and chooses to run away directly!"
This seemingly very reasonable analysis has brought great psychological pressure to both of them.
If it is really the second possibility, it means that more than 30 Golden Guards have died, and this monster has escaped from under their hands!
For the top soldiers of the entire Eleven Nations Federation, the feeling of being slapped in the face by "popping" was even more uncomfortable than Ling Chi killing them.
Although, there is the first possibility, but out of prudence, both of them invariably prefer the second.
Extreme shame is also the worst, and it is the most likely to raise their vigilance!
For a long time after Ma Shuo finished saying this, the air in the room seemed to freeze. It wasn't until Dimon sighed softly again, looked at Ma Shuo with complicated eyes and asked, "You were lost at that time, really." ”
Before he finished speaking, Ma Shuo nodded directly and interrupted: "Instructor Damon, I rushed into the fog along the northwest wind, and I saw that guy within a minute of holding my breath. The whole process is too low-value!"
"Luck!" sighed solemnly, "Luck accounts for at least ninety percent of the weight!"
Ma Shuo came out of the conference room, took a deep breath and looked up at the western sunset. After a long time, he sighed again and walked quickly to the direction of the gate.
The questions that should be asked, the words that should be said, the answers that should be given, as long as they can be said, are all told to the two of them. Now all he had to do was find a random soldier and send him back to the Mercenary Guild.
As for what these two people are going to say next, it has nothing to do with him.
A simple trip to obtain information unexpectedly pulled Matthew Wynne and even Zhao Meiping's woman in.
Although Zhao Meiping died in front of his eyes at the beginning, with the other party's ability to create fog all over Xizhou, he didn't believe that woman would die easily.
Why have you been running around for the past two years?
In addition to removing the excess nutrients in the body, it is by constantly changing places, so that the woman will not find him so easily.
When you want to hide yourself, in addition to finding a place to hide, it is undoubtedly a good way to run around the world.
Anyway, he has the normal identity of the deputy head of the platinum mercenary group and An Ruihong's son. There are also hidden identities such as Tomato Knight and Salt Ghost, which may not be seen in the dark, but can be used at any time.
The next time he comes out of the City of Truth, he can also go somewhere else to make some noise.
Anyway, as long as he keeps moving, it won't delay him from improving his strength, and he can also increase his power from a certain level, why not?
After turning over and getting out of the car to signal to the Golden Guard, Ma Shuo entered the Mercenary Guild in three or two steps.
The Golden Guard sat in the car for a long time before quickly turning around and driving back to the camp.
At this time, Ma Shuo had already returned to An Ruihong's room, and with a slight flick of his hands in front of the table, there were two more scrolls more than two feet long: "Godmother, this is the layout map of the border defense line, and the two king's secret letters and the location information of the military camp are all placed here." ”
Lanniel was pouring wine for the princess, and in her eyes, even if Ma Shuo could copy something, it would certainly not be important.
But when the two of them heard these words, they were immediately stunned.
The bright red wine had already overflowed the glasses, but they still didn't notice it. It wasn't until Ma Shuo's ears moved and his nose twitched that he looked back at the two of them with a smile and reminded: "Sister Lanier, the wine, the wine is full." ”
"Huh?" Lan Nier's face turned red as she lifted the bottle, and An Ruihong slowly got up with a smile on her face, letting the wine drip on the carpet. She walked quickly to Ma Shuo's side, picked up the map and looked at it: "It's really a border map." ”
"Hmm. Ma Shuo casually handed two pieces of letter to An Ruihong: "I don't know if the map is true or false, but you should take a look at this first, after all, the original has the double seals of the king and the parliament of the Federation!"
"Oh?" An Ruihong raised her eyebrows when she heard this, took the letter and took a closer look.
The look on his face changed from indifferent at the beginning, and gradually became serious, tense and serious, until after reading all the content, he took a deep breath and smiled, rubbed Ma Shuo's head and exclaimed: "Xiaobai, my good son!"
"Go on, there's a second one. Ma Shuo gently grabbed An Ruihong's hand and pointed to the second piece of paper: "I promise it will surprise my godmother even more!"