In Xia Xianrong's view, Hua Xiangrong provided very important information. It was determined that a black-named ninth-order was on Island Eight at this time, which was very different from undetermined.

It's a pity that Hua Xiangrong doesn't know where this ninth-order is, what kind of attribute magic power he has, whether he is a demon warrior or a magician. After asking in such detail, no matter how Xia Xianrong asked, Hua Xiangrong could feel his "enthusiasm". The boy thought for a moment and said that since he wanted to know so much, he could ask the Nightmare, and the Nightmare would definitely know, and if he was embarrassed, he could help him ask, as long as he had a big meal later. But Xia Xianrong thought that rashly dealing with the Nightmare would only expose himself early, so he still refused.

He wanted to get more information for the base, but if he acted rashly and exposed his identity, the gains outweighed the losses.

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"Long time no see. "In the middle of the screen is a middle-aged man with a mustache. He doesn't look bad, but his eyes are a little frivolous, and the corners of his mouth are curved upward, which makes him look like the word "thief's eyebrows and rat eyes". This is the wise angel sent to Island 8 to assist the Floating Nightmare in [Ragnarok].

Float sat on the couch, his head slightly hung slightly, his fox mask on his face, and didn't say anything, as if he didn't even see the person he was video talking to. He and Shang Caixin have always been on the wrong path, although they are both staff members of the [Culture] Department, but because the [Demon King] they have taken refuge in are hostile to each other, so the last time they met, they also sneered at each other.

It's unpredictable. Something went wrong on Island 8 under his jurisdiction, and it turned out to be this idiot who came to the ground.

"How does it feel to be slapped in the face by someone? Being bullied to such an extent by the secret department of the empire has fully explained that you are at the end of your rope, right?" After saying these words, Shang Caixin was quite a little happy that he had accumulated resentment for many years and finally took revenge back today, and his expression couldn't stop being proud. The civil and military departments will conduct an assessment every year, and seven years ago, it was the Nightmare who pushed Shang Caixin's position down, and Shengsheng made him become a wise angel three years later. The Liang Zi of the two was also formed from that time, and in the next few years, all kinds of overt and covert mutual targeting were completely opened. This dispatch is also a thankless drudgery, but in order to be able to mock the nightmare happily, Shang Caixin still volunteered to take on this dispatch task.

The Nightmare was indifferent. He didn't plan to include this idiot in the plan, and he didn't bother to pay attention to the small actions after Shang Caixin came here-he would lose his brain if he saw too many mentally retarded people. So he didn't have the idea of contacting Shang Caixin at all before, but now Shang Caixin couldn't hold back and wanted to mock him personally and took the initiative to contact him, and the nightmare would only agree to the video call because of his identity.

"If you're just talking nonsense, you can get out. ”

"Of course not. Shang Caixin touched his mustache and narrowed his eyes. He can become a wise angel, and he is a good strategist, but he is more often like a calculating, dime businessman. "Don't you wonder why the boss is willing to let me come?"

"I don't want to say. Floating Nightmare was thinking about the next plan in his mind, and he was really in no mood to say a word to Shang Caixin.

"Cut, still as always, with a bad attitude and disrespect for elders. - You don't know about the change of the demon king at the headquarters, right?"

"Yes. ”

"Then you don't know that the King of Gluttony is now facing off against the King of Jealousy. Shang Caixin looked arrogant: "Floating Nightmare, you have to finish sooner or later." The attitude of the King of Gluttony is quite tough, the power of jealousy has begun to be weakened, and our King of Laziness is just like the sky. ”

"Oh. ”

“...... Oh??" Shang Caixin was a little annoyed when he saw that the Nightmare still didn't want to pay attention to him. "Sooner or later, the King of Gluttony will abandon the useless you, you are the only one?!"

"Nonsense is over, get out. "The nightmare is like a mirror, and he already understands that Shang Caixin is really just here to laugh at him, and he has no constructive words to say to him at all. He simply turned off the video conversation and gave instructions to the commissioner in charge of his contact line in the organization: he would not access any communication from this idiot in the future, and if there was anything to tell him to send documents directly.

The Nightmare forcibly turned off the video call, and Shang Caixin scolded angrily, but quickly regained his composure, and a gleam flashed in his eyes. As expected, the Nightmare was now struggling with how to deal with the Empire's Shadow Attack. This is the best, the attention of the Empire's shadows will be on the Nightmare at this time, as long as he secretly fuels the trouble, the Nightmare will sooner or later fall into the trap of the Empire. When the time comes, it's time for Island Eight to change its surname to [Gluttony].

With a good mood, Shang Caixin left his temporary office, intending to go out for a casual walk. The scenery of No. 8 Island is really beautiful, and the climate here is especially suitable for the growth of flowers, even in the modern city, you can see the trees full of flowers and fragrance. Being able to get a certificate of residence here, judging from the crowded traffic here, you already understand how difficult it is.

"Bang!" As soon as he opened the door, a bang came to his face. Shang Caixin was stunned, and after a while, he found that his hands and feet were cold, and a thin layer of sweat had been covered on his forehead. He's not a high magician, just an ordinary person. This is an eternal pain in his heart, because he will never be able to react quickly when he is assassinated, and it is impossible to even dodge.

Quickly calming down, Shang Caixin looked at the source of the voice, and it turned out to be not far from the aisle, a young man and a man glared angrily, as if they were confronting each other. "Who are you!How are you here?"

The boy was pressed against the shoulder by the man's reach, and he was pressed against the wall. Hearing Shang Caixin's shout, he immediately reprimanded angrily: "Hurry up and let go of me!"

"You promise me first, be obedient!" Xia Xianrong was also angry, this time Ren Hua Xiangrong would not let him go easily, no matter how angry and struggling he was. In the past few days, this kid eats him and plays with him, relying on his identity to call him at will, when he Xia Xianrong has no task! No, if it weren't for the mission, he would have hung this bastard boy up and beaten him up a long time ago! His character has never been so easy to talk to!

"Don't listen! I'm doing something wrong!"

"You still have a reason to run around?!"

"Do you think I don't exist!?think this is where this is!!" Again! Ignore him, ignore him because of his weakness!Shang Caixin roared angrily, and both of them were stopped. Although he didn't have any cultivation, he still had vision, and he could see at a glance that these two people were both high-level magicians, and their grades were not low.

Thinking that he didn't cultivate for this matter, Shang Caixin could only angrily take out his mobile phone and call the security guard to take the two away.

"I'm really sorry, the child is not sensible and offended. Being yelled at by Shang Caixin, Xia Xianrong couldn't help but feel a little embarrassed. This is a building that will not be open to the public, he and Hua Xiangrong can be regarded as illegal trespassing, according to the laws of the Empire, even a sixth-order magician like him will be sentenced.

Without thinking about it at the moment, he carried Hua Xiangrong's clothes like catching a chicken and led them to his shoulders, and put the young man whose limbs were restricted by his magic on his shoulders, Xia Xianrong quickly left Shang Caixin's line of sight.

"I'm not going to die! Let me down—— it's damnable! You're going to die! I'll let my mother clean you up when I go back!!"

It didn't take long for Hua Xiangrong's voice to be heard anymore, Shang Caixin's expression was gloomy, and he cursed a few words fiercely. The good mood was ruined by this little episode, but it did not prevent him from going out to "see the scenery" as originally planned.

The Nightmare has been operating on Island Eight for many years, and its eyeliner has long been all over Island Eight. However, there are many members of Ragnarok, and not all peripheral members are qualified to know the words [Ragnarok]. More often than not, they are pawns that lurk in the crowd and are only used when they should be used, and other times, even some of the angelic positions are unaware of their existence.

In this way, these chess pieces with a lot of energy will be worth discussing and spending time trying to win them over.

Fu Xiao naturally knew all about Shang Caixin's small actions, but he saw through it and took a laissez-faire attitude towards this matter. Shang Caixin was sent over this time under the banner of "assisting" him, if he deliberately made things difficult and was known by the organization's supervisors, then his best situation would be half-dead. Angering the organization is a stupid act, and the Nightmare won't do it, so Shang Caixin is at ease, and even wants to be a little more ostentatious, so that the Nightmare can make him sick even if he doesn't lose much to him.

Whether the Floating Nightmare will be disgusted, Shang Caixin doesn't know. If he knew that the Floating Nightmare had planned to target him out of disgust with him, he might not have laughed. Coming to Island Eight to assist him on this mission was a chore and a real thankless task, as the organization did not intend to send more reinforcements to Island Eight. In other words, Shang Caixin went to Island Eight almost alone. In the eyes of the Float, this is no different from a moth that has fallen into a spider's web. Putting his life in the hands of his opponent without any security, it is no wonder that he has always been an idiot and has never changed.

Behind this commercial building is a residential area, where the houses are old, only a dozen stories high, and the buildings are covered with small purple and yellow flowers. Xia Xianrong stood under a tree with lush foliage and pink and white flowers, looking helpless, with a hint of compromise in his tone: "Do you know it's wrong?"

The immature boy sniffed, wiped away his tears, and still stubbornly said, "I'm not wrong!"

"Trespassing without permission is illegal, don't you know?" Xia Xianrong frowned at this little ghost, his head was as big as a bucket, and his temples were piercing. Heaven and earth are pitiful, he just accidentally treated Hua Xiangrong as those disobedient children in his orphanage, and slapped his ass twice. Who knew that the young man who had never been so wronged would cry directly, making Xia Xianrong directly stunned, not knowing what to do.

"The laws of the empire also say that buildings occupied by illegal organizations are entered casually!"

Wow, do you still know that Ragnarok is an illegal organization under the laws of the Empire? Xia Xian Rong saw that Hua Xiangrong's mood calmed down, and he asked with his meaning, "How did you see that it was the building of the organization?"

“...... Gut feeling. ”

The young man thought for a long time and held back two words.

Xia Xianrong also thought for a long time, and held back a sentence: "Your intuition, I don't want to believe it." ”