One of the Protectors' hobbies is digging tunnels, and there are huge underground bases built by the Protectors all over the world, and the Void Redemption, as the top of the Protectors, has never been able to understand why this group of agents always likes to drill underground?

This time, the redemption party came to a base near the Iranian plateau, where the main job of the base is to ensure logistics, and the function is limited, and there are not too many senior managers here. The temperature of the underground building is low, and the area here is too large, the role of central air conditioning here is also quite subtle, and the inner wall of the self-healing concrete pouring, on the surface, always gives people a sense of honeycomb coal, saying that this is a stronghold, more like a random cold room, if it is not for the precision instruments that can be seen everywhere here, it does not feel like a base here.

Redemption took his team members and stayed in the corridor of the base, explaining to them the next arrangement.

"Let's settle in here for a while, although I still don't think things are good." Redemption scratched his head nervously: "This tension is lingering, theoretically it is absolutely safe here, but it is still the same sentence: how long a heart." ”

Marcel leaned uncomfortably on the shoulders of Redemption, motionless, very idle, in stark contrast to Redemption's seriousness.

"Are you too nervous" Haidai stared at Redemption with a mocking look on his face and smiled, "Some can't accept the stench of the Persian Gulf?" ”

"Maybe that's the case" Redemption shook his head helplessly: "Anyway, let's find a place to settle down first, let's not show up during this time, and put the task on hold first." Disband. ”

Redemption put down this sentence in a dashing manner, and then turned away without hesitation, not knowing what he wanted to do, and the seriousness made everyone else unable to adapt to it.

"Then let's go too" Harry took Cier's hand and broke the silence, "I'll take you to the room." ”

"I always feel that redemption is a little too neurotic, forget it, let's go." Hua Xu Yao looked at the back of Redemption leaving, and couldn't help but be a little worried, and wanted to follow him to help him, but in the end she gave up this plan.

But to put it bluntly, this circle of people must follow the words of salvation, even if the order is to keep them still. It was time to rest and relax, so everyone loosened their nerves and followed Harry to his room.

The salvation of leaving, but he couldn't calm down, the chill rising in his back always made him itch, and he paced back and forth aimlessly, nodding back and forth with the soldiers who saluted him from time to time.

"Marcel" Redemption whispered to his good partner.

"What are you going to do?"

"What do you think about this incident?" Redemption has a sad face.

"I think this capable person is really idle and hurts, how did you get your head out?"

"God knows, there are really no wounds on the whole body, except for the wounds near the mouth." Redemption sighed: "Do you have any thoughts on this case?" ”

"That's your business. You can call me if you want to help. Marcel had nothing to do with me.

"Waste Dim Sum" Redemption launched a small temper, and then slapped his head fiercely: "Forget it, I'm going to find some work to do, I've been messing around in the Persian Gulf these days, and I don't know if Cui Xiaoxian has any clues"

So, the salvation of his head like a pot of porridge imposed some work on himself, and he was going to deal with the matter about Cui Xiaoxian, and on the way, he met D33.

D33 gave a standard military salute to Salvation.

Redemption nodded in return.

Then, the two passed by, and D33 smiled slightly.

"Whew-" Redemption shuddered suddenly.

"What's wrong?" Marcel cared.

"It's not just now" Redemption doesn't know what's going on: "It's because it's a little cold here."

Salvation doesn't explain much about its own instincts.

"Number D33's real name, Major Rogest Smith, has been in the army for seventeen years, and the member of the Protector Army's "Ghost Guard" is in charge of the outpost on the eastern coast of the Persian Gulf, and has the ability: Invisible Protector Archives Key Level 2" D33 was recalling everything about himself, and unconsciously, he laughed violently, and it couldn't be clearer what he was going to do next, and he followed his memory to the archives of this base.

The door was voice-activated, and he coughed casually, and easily passed the voice-activated detection.

Then he turned on the computer, which needed to be detected by iris, his eyes widened at the probe, and soon, the computer was turned on.

There are no flaws. He sat down, staring at the huge monitor and flipping through the information he needed, he wanted to take a good look at the details of the Void Redemption guy.

Void Redemption: Your key level is insufficient. 】

"It's a mystery" D33 scratched his head and thought of something else: "I remember that Maktoum once had a little girl named Ingrid in his head. ”

Then, D33 looked through Ingrid's file, and the basic information about Ingrid was more than enough for two levels of keys.

"Oh, the limit of the ability is time roaming, at most you can send time back to forty minutes ago, what the hell is the ability" D33 laughed again: "Moreover, her ideal is to find a place where her two sisters don't lay eggs, and let the two children live alone for a year and a half, and they will definitely die!" It's interesting, but it's a tricky ability, and you have to have a good plan to deal with it. ”

D33 muttered to himself as he made a small calculation, and soon, his frown widened and a smile came to his cheeks again.

"Good plan, now just need to confirm the abilities of other people"