Upon receiving the order to return, the entire "observer" team withdrew from the observation point, with the three operational teams retreating from three different sides of the old house, while the main observer team took the road and left through the roof.

According to the plan of the Military Intelligence Bureau's staff, the target is no longer useful to them, and once the target is allowed to perform the ability awakening ceremony, it is likely to have a major impact on society, so they decided to close the net now, and take advantage of the fact that the incident has not developed to the point of being out of control, solve it first, and interrogate by the way, maybe find some other gains.

The "Dream Weaver" left, he took the potion materials on the table, but the members of the "Observer" team did not notice in the slightest, they didn't even know that there was a "Dream Weaver", the potion materials were taken away under their noses, and the whole thing revealed a strange feeling no matter how you look at it.

"I'm not reconciled. Observer II said after returning to headquarters.

"There's nothing to be reluctant to, this is our task, as soon as the superiors have other orders, we have to carry them out immediately, isn't it just a retreat, this kind of thing is not the first time I have encountered it, and I have done it before. Observer One comforted him as a passer-by.

"Young people, sometimes don't see things too clearly, and sometimes seeing things too clearly is not necessarily a good thing. The fact that those potion materials can disappear under our noses shows that the strength of the person who took them is much higher than ours. Young man, your life is the most important thing, as you will know later. ”

"But for the sake of your own life, you don't care about the truth of those things?"

"I'm still too young. "It's not just Observer One that's saying it this time.

"Boy, do you know how many members of our Observer Team have changed since they were established?" asked Observer One.

"I don't know. ”

"Let me tell you, our observer team has been established for twelve years now, I have always been the captain, and the other groups have changed thirty-seven people, and now except for you newcomers, the remaining old people have lived for many years, and the most important point is to spare their lives, and never do anything beyond their ability. The death rate of a spy is very high, and if you don't want to die too early, you'd better be honest. ”

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"Call headquarters, this is the special second group, we have assembled and are ready to move. ”

In a hidden grove, a black-clad team of five people is gathering together.

The special operations team is a unique force team of the Kingdom Military Intelligence Agency, and all the team members are at least in the fourth stage of each profession, and the standard combat configuration is two silver swordsmen, one traceless ranger, one secret assassin, and one magic master, with very powerful attack methods, as long as you shoot, it will definitely be bloody.

The members of the group are not usually together, but go about their own lives, and only when the task comes, they will come together and work together on the task.

"Headquarters received, the observer team is tracking the target, they will report the news of the target to you, and when the time is right, you will arrest it, if you can catch it back alive, it is the best, if you can't catch it, you will kill it on the spot. ”

"Special Team 2 has received it, and is now connecting with the Observer Team. ”

With the sound of a sizzling electric current surging from inside the magic communicator, Observer One's voice rang out.

"Call Special Team 2, I'm Observer One, my department is currently tracking the target, the target has now entered Imperial Street, judging from his course of action, his target is the slums, I hope you can get ready for the slums first. ”

"Special Group 2 received it and is now rushing to the slums. ”

The five figures didn't need to say much, they nodded to each other and rose to the ground, drifting away with bouncing or flying shadows.

Wolman received a message from the "Dream Weaver", and the other party asked him to meet at the bakery in the slum, Wolman had no objection, anyway, no matter where they met, as long as the other party could fulfill their promise, they could meet in the slum and hide their bodies through the crowd.

This time, Wollman was not wearing the blue woolen robe, but his own tattered clothes.

In a place like the slums, if you dress gorgeously, you're only going to get the attention of the three-handed guys, and the guys who don't know how many times they can easily pull the money bag out of your pocket without touching anything else.

Because of his tattered clothes, the natives of the ghetto just looked at the stranger and ignored him, believing from Wollman's clothes that he had just come to live in the ghetto.

There is only one bakery in the slums, and all the bread sold is inferior black bread made of bran and chaff, hard as stone, and tastes like sawdust, and the flour content in it is not known whether there is one-tenth of it, and the only advantage is that it is cheap, and a copper coin can buy one.

At this time, the shopkeeper was lying quietly on the ground behind the bar, with a sharp cut in his neck, and blood flowed out, but as if he was alive, winding, like a small snake, burrowing into the body of a man in a wide black robe.

"Lord Norman, it looks like you're recovering well. The "Dream Weaver", who used to be extremely mysterious in Wolman's eyes, is now like a well-behaved pug wagging his tail at the feet of his master.

"It's okay, those potion materials are still quite helpful for my injury recovery, but I don't know if it's possible to recover from this missing pair of wings. Norman said in a weak voice.

Since being besieged by a group of strong men and escaping at the cost of sacrificing a pair of wings, Norman's injuries have become more and more serious, and he knows that if he is not intelligent, the result will be a fall, so he finds the "Dream Weaver" and asks the other party to help him find medicinal materials that can cure his injuries.

"Dream Weaver" has done a very good job, that is, there is a little guy who needs to awaken his ability, which is not a good thing for Norman, who is already weak, but it is a medicinal herb that the other party helped to get, and it is called Wollman, and his name is very similar to himself.

In response to this similar name, Norman decided to help the other party awaken his power, as the other party got the medicinal materials for himself.

The recovery from the injury is not bad, even if it is the power to help the other party awaken, he is just recuperating for a while longer, Norman feels that he should stay here for a while longer.

"Anyone?" Wollman's voice came from outside the door.

"Wollman?" "Dream weaver" heard the other man's voice.

"It's me. ”

"Come in, the adults who will perform your awakening ceremony are ready. ”

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