Embassy of Japan, B1. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

In a safe room with six walls made of metal plates, Takeda Akine, dressed in a black samurai suit, was kneeling in front of a solid wooden table.

There is a shrine on several cases, in which is enshrined a section of the vertebrae of Bai Morisen, which is not known to be left by some animal, probably a whale, because the size is so large, like a bony crown.

This vertebra should be some years old, and it has been played with in the hands all the year round, or worn closely, and the surface has a layer of delicate pulp, like jade, but the color is not so warm, white as the pupils, quite a little crazy.

Takeda Mingyin folded his hands, put his index finger and middle finger against the center of his eyebrows, and reverently bowed to the bones in the shrine, chanting words in his mouth, I don't know which language it is, not Japanese, not Chinese, the pronunciation is secretly in tune, and the tone is frustrated. But it's not good, it only gives people a weird feeling, like an ancient sacrificial ritual, there is a complex of sacrifice and gift in it, the melody is desolate, but it is full of reverence. In addition, the language is supposed to be very old, because the syllables are exceptionally simple, with only a few sounds, such as hiss, exhalation, hum, and ha, which evolved from breathing and panting.

After reciting a lengthy prayer, Takeda picked up the short katana on the table and made a deep hole in the palm of his left hand, clenching his fist so that blood flowed out of his fist like a thread.

Takeda reached into the shrine and let the blood drip onto the bones.

Then an incredible scene happened, the delicate and smooth bones on the surface were like sponges, sucking the blood in, and not a drop flowed to the base below, and Bai Sensen's bones slowly turned into a piece of blood jade full of blood.

Takeda gave about 500 milliliters of blood, and finally dyed the entire vertebrae crimson without blemishes.

After another four or five minutes, the color of the bones changed from crimson to crimson, and finally to dark red, until it was as black as ink.

If you look closely under the light, you will see that it is not the bones that have turned black, but a bitumen-like secretion oozing from the bones.

Takeda bowed again to the black bones, then pressed the hand with the knife wound on the scarlet, and the black secretions squirmed like living leeches, crawling up the edge of his palm.

Soon, his entire arm was covered with these black secretions, and spread all over his body, even the corners of his mouth and nostrils had a few thin black lines.

The picture looks a little scary, like a person possessed by an evil spirit in a horror movie, but Takeda Akine is indifferent to it, and even a little intoxicated.

The black secretions on the surface of the bones were finally transferred to his body, and the whole process took about ten minutes, after which the bones returned to their original appearance, white and sensen, without a trace of blood.

Takeda withdrew his hand and clenched his fist hard, and the bones of his whole body let out a tooth-aching crunch.

Spread out his hand again, and the deep bone wound in his palm had also healed, leaving only a faint black line.

"Amaterasu bless." Takeda Akine made a final bow to the shrine, and then respectfully held the skeleton up and placed it on his left arm like a bracelet, and the wide samurai uniform just covered it without revealing a trace. After finishing his work, he pondered for a moment and lifted the internal phone at the corner of the desk, "Don't wait, I'll force a breakthrough at night, so as not to have too many dreams at night, have all the paper materials I brought back have been entered into the computer and converted into electronic documents?" ”

"Encryption is in progress." The person on the other end of the phone said, and then there was a hint of joy in his words: "The palace master doesn't have to be alarmed, I just got the news that the Han and Tang sides have withdrawn their troops, maybe our government has put pressure on them." ”

"Oh? Withdrawn? Takeda Mingyin's vulture-like eyes narrowed slightly, oozing a cold light with hesitation.

"The ground armored forces have withdrawn, but the snipers have not withdrawn." The person on the other end of the line added.

"I see, after you encrypt the file, send it to me." Takeda Mingyin snapped the phone and closed his eyes in thought.

A few minutes later, the door to the safe house was opened from the outside.

A short and thin officer wearing a Japanese Self-Defense Force uniform walked in with a silver dinner plate, some food on the plate, all sashimi, I don't know what kind of fish, the meat turned out to be black, and the texture was unusually tight.

There are a lot of portions, about several catties, and the dinner plate is not only full, but also three layers thick, and they are all thickly cut.

The Self-Defense Forces officer placed the plate in front of Takeda Akion, then took out a USB stick from his pocket and handed it over with both hands.

"Has there been any official news from the Han and Tang Kingdoms?" After Takeda Mingyin put away the U plate closely, he picked up the silver chopsticks on the plate and ate it in a big gulp, without chewing and tasting it carefully, he picked up three or four pieces of half-centimeter-thick sashimi with chopsticks and stuffed it directly into his mouth, like a cow chewing a peony, squeaky and chewed, listening to this sound, the taste seems to be very crisp.

"Not yet." The short and thin officer put his hands on the seams of his trousers and bowed in reply, not daring to look directly at Takeda Akion's extremely reckless and indecent appearance.

"And I didn't put pressure on you?"

"No, although they blocked the embassy under the pretext, the PLA did not set foot in the embassy gate, nor did it summon our ambassador to make any demands or protests."

"Do you think they knew I was responsible for what happened last night?" Takeda Akion put the silver chopsticks on the edge of the plate, and from his expression, it could be seen that he was not sure about this matter, and his eyes were a little erratic.

The short and thin officer pondered for a moment and replied, "I shouldn't know, after all, it was the palace master who personally took action, and they have all lifted the blockade now." ”

"I can't tell, I've been feeling panicked since yesterday, maybe it's an omen from Amaterasu." Takeda picked up the silver chopsticks again, picked up a stack of fish fillets, and ate them into his mouth.

"Even if they knew, what could they do? If the palace master is worried that this is a situation to capture the old and indulge, stay in the embassy first, the foreign policy of the Han and Tang dynasties has always been known for its weakness, as long as you don't leave the embassy gate, they can't do anything. The thin officer looked up and said, his eyes flashing with cold contempt.

"I don't have much time, before the seventh day of the ninth month, I have to bring things into Laojun Mountain, I can't waste it with this." Takeda Akine shook his head and said.

The short and thin officer was silent when he heard this, as if he was holding back something and not being unhappy, his brows were furrowed very tightly, and after holding it for a long time, he finally couldn't help it, and straightened up, "Palace Master, I don't know whether to say something or not." ”

"Say, this time I was able to sneak into Zhongnanhai, you helped a lot, even if there is something inappropriate, I won't blame you." Takeda Mingyin said coldly.

"Hay." The short and thin officer replied in a deep voice, bowed, and then said slowly: "I have read the materials you brought back overnight, and I have to admit that the research content of the Roselle project is really too high-end, in terms of life level, those animal test subjects are far higher than those awakened people in the Central Plains who think very highly of themselves, let alone Luoyang." In addition, they also have a very deep study of the Awakened, and they currently have several physical specimens in their hands, not only Liu Qinghui, but also the ascetics of the Qi Sea Realm. In addition, the new weapons and new combat modes they have developed for the awakened are also of a very high level, although they are still in the initial stage, they can already pose a threat to the awakened, not to mention that these things still have great development prospects, so these materials are too precious. I don't think you need to exchange these materials for the opportunity to meet Yang Xi, the awakened people of the Han and Tang Kingdoms have always regarded our Shinto sect as a sideshow, just because we get power from the remains of Amaterasu, not relying on our own cultivation, you give these things to them, they may not accept us, they will only treat us as dogs wagging their tails and begging for mercy......"

"Smack!" Takeda Akion broke his promise on the spot, raised his hand and slapped the short and thin officer's face, leaving a red five-finger print.

The short and thin officer's face was full of horror, and the previous anger disappeared without a trace, and he covered his swollen and hot face with his hand, and continued to say no, not to say no.

"Go on." Takeda said softly.

"I think you might as well hand over these materials to the country, at present, my country is also one of the world's top scientific and technological powers, the Han and Tang countries can do research, we can also do it, maybe we can get better results, with these, maybe one day, our Shinto religion can dominate the world." But if you exchange these materials, even if we also obtain the Immortal Law Inheritance, we in the Shinto Sect can only be subservient to the Central Plains Cultivation Sect for the rest of our lives, because what you can get, others can also obtain, and even more. What's more, there are still many uncertainties, you may not be able to get your wish, even if you do, will the Awakened Immortal Law be suitable for us? Also, are these immortal methods necessarily more advanced than the research results of the Roselle project? ”

"You can make a copy of these materials and hand them over to the government for a project to be studied, but I want to know all about the content of the research." Takeda Akion said after a little thought.

"Hay." The short, thin officer bowed in response.

As soon as he finished speaking, there was a muffled thud in the door of the safe house.

The short and thin officer reacted quickly, half-crouched and drew the short katana from the general's boot, and then his body blurred like a ghost, and a black mist appeared from his body out of nowhere, like ink scattered in the water, wrapped him inside, and the white light from the energy-saving lamp could not illuminate his figure, and then his body suddenly moved, like a ghost, sticking to the door, pressing his ear against the wall, listening to the sound outside, the whole process took less than a second.

But he didn't hear anything more, and there was a dead silence outside the door.

"What's going on?" Takeda Akine frowned and asked, although he had the power comparable to that of the Awakened, he did not have the divine sense of the Awakened.

And in this room, even if you have a divine sense, it is useless, and the four walls are metal, which is equivalent to a Faraday cage, which is able to shield electromagnetic waves.

"I don't know, I'll go out and have a look." The short and thin officer leaned against the wall, listened for a long time, and did not hear any movement, and his tense nerves relaxed a little.

Although there was something wrong with that muffled sound, the door of this safe house was a twenty-five-centimeter-thick alloy steel plate, and the sound could still come in, which was definitely a big move, but this was inside the embassy after all.

The Han and Tang Kingdoms are not the United States, and with their consistent weak foreign style, they should not be able to do anything out of the ordinary.

With that, he opened the combination lock and gently pushed the door open a gap.

It was pitch black in the hallway, and even the emergency lights were off.

There was a faint smell of blood in the darkness, mixed with the faint smell of gunpowder smoke after the shooting.

The lights in the room were not reflected, but a black light invaded instantly.

The black light was as straight as a line and as fast as lightning.

Before the short officer could react, the black light sank into his throat and exited the back of his neck.

Blood and bone splinters spurted out of the wound like a jet, striking the metal wall behind him with a sonorous sound, which showed how terrifying the speed and strength of the sword were.

Immediately after that, the sword body quickly reversed, and the huge torque directly tore off the skull and threw it high!