Chapter 143: The Plan

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But under the same starry sky, another girl couldn't sleep for a long time. On the outskirts of Rotten Leaf Town, Shelley was staring at the crystal ball in a daze in the secret room in the underground research room. Ever since learning that Makoto Tatsuno had been taken away by Roger, it had become something she had to do every day.

From the beginning of the anxious hope, every day looking forward to them to find the whereabouts of Tatsuno Makoto, to the later emotional uncontrollable, constantly scolding the old man in the crystal ball for his unfavorable work, to the present quiet waiting, every night in a daze at the crystal ball. Shelley was much haggard this year.

"It's been a year, what if something happens to Makoto Tatsuno?" Now Shelley is even a little afraid of the image in the crystal ball, she is afraid to hear the news that Makoto Tatsuno is dead.

"It doesn't look like there's going to be any news today. Shelley let out a sigh of relief, not knowing whether to be disappointed or to rekindle hope. Just as he was about to leave the secret room and take off the man's robe, the old man's anxious and excited voice suddenly came from the crystal ball, "Sect Master! Sect Master! I found it, I found it." ”

Shelley heard the voice and ran quickly towards the crystal ball, and when he was about to get closer, Shelley stopped, pressed his hands on his chest, took a deep breath, and then slowly exhaled, "What did you find?" Shelley tried to make his voice seem casual, but his hands were tightly intertwined.

"Sect Master, it's been a long time, but we've finally found the person you're looking for. The wrinkled face of the old man in the crystal ball flushed with excitement, and the whole person looked extremely excited, "You can't imagine where those damn guys are hiding, they actually locked up the oracle in the secret research institute of the Supreme Council. I've already started to make a rescue plan now, so please wait a little longer, and we'll get the oracle out of that place as soon as possible. ”

After the old man finished speaking, he respectfully waited for Shelley's reply, and he didn't know how many times he had been reprimanded by Shelley, the leader of the Sect. Although the whereabouts of the divine envoy were finally found this time, the person still did not save him, and God knows if the sect leader would scold himself again for this matter.

"It's good, make the plan a little bit better, and get it right the first time. Shelley's voice trembled slightly, and his fingers turned white from the exertion, "Remember, at all costs." If an accident happens to the Divine Messenger because of your rescue mistakes, you know what the outcome will be. ”

The joy on the old man's face disappeared after hearing Shelley's words, and was replaced by a look of horror, "Don't worry, Sect Master, the divine envoy will definitely appear in front of you intact, and I will definitely do whatever it takes to do so." If you don't have anything else to say, I'll go make a rescue plan. Seeing Shelley nod, the old man bowed, and the image disappeared from the crystal.

Seeing the old man disappear, Shelley stretched out his hands to cover his haggard face, "Great, he's fine, he's fine." Tears flowed down his fingers, and the emotions that had been suppressed for a year were finally relieved at this moment.

After a brief vent, Shelley left the chamber. Without bothering to take off his robe, Shelley's tear-stained, slightly swollen eyes began to swirl around the weapons around him.

"We have to give them some equipment, which should increase the success rate of the rescue. If the power is too great, it will be troublesome if they use it to do evil, and if the power is too small, it will not work, and it is better not to give it if it does not work. In the future, it is really necessary to prepare a little, and there is no ready-made weapons and equipment when it is time to save it. ”

Shelley suddenly regretted his laziness a little, and he didn't want to make more arcane weapons when he did nothing every day. Well, now there are a lot of weapons that can be used, but the polarization is extremely serious, except for the high-quality is garbage. "Making a plan is not something that can be done in a day and a half, so take advantage of this time to do as much as you can. Shelley threw off his robe and began to get busy in front of the desk in the research room.

"It's another sleepless night, this Cheng is really an unconscious child, I can't sleep if I can't find what I'm worried about, and I can't sleep if I find it. He muttered, but Shelley's hands did not stop.

However, many people were destined to not be able to sleep this night, and the old man who had been instructed by Shelley was also sitting on the high platform with a solemn face at this time, watching his subordinates keep arguing.

"Your Excellency, you should know how risky it is to attack the Supreme Council, and according to your plan, all the infiltrators we have planted throughout the Federation for so many years may be lost. ”

"That's the same idea for me, the purpose of the organization is to find the truth and then publish it in front of the public. However, this attack on the Supreme Council is completely opposite to the purpose for which we were established, and the slightest carelessness in this operation may lead to the danger of destruction. ”

Although a year ago, everyone shouted in unison at all costs, but this at all costs is based on the premise that things have the hope of success. Using the strength of a secret organization to directly attack the behemoth of the Supreme Council in the Federation is generally referred to as sending to death.

"Alright. The old man had heard enough of his subordinates' questioning voices, and patted the handrail to stop the discussion, "I know the danger of this event, and you are all the elders of the organization, and I understand your concerns. But after such a long time, only one seal has been unlocked, and the truth has never been revealed, and now that we know that there is a clue to the seal in the Supreme Council, isn't it worth trying?"

Seeing that everyone was no longer talking, the old man continued: "And this time it is not so hopeless, here I can tell you that our infiltrator has become a powerful figure in the Supreme Council, and this time the news is also provided by him. Therefore, this attack is not to confront the Supreme Council head-on, but to infiltrate and rescue with the assistance of our infiltrators. ”

The old man's words made everyone secretly amazed, although they knew that the infiltrators of the organization were hidden in all walks of life in the Federation, it was really unbelievable that there were infiltrators who could become powerful figures in the Supreme Council.

"Bang bang bang!"

The old man tapped the armrest of his chair again, stopping the humming below.

"I guess I can make a plan now. Everyone stopped muttering and began to look at the old man, "My plan is very simple, gather all the infiltrators who have the ability to fight, choose the strong ones to be responsible for infiltrating, and the rest of the people are all responsible for answering." ”

Everyone immediately understood what the old man meant, this is to use all the infiltrators with average strength as cannon fodder! This is really at all costs, even if this succeeds in rescuing the person with the seal clue, the infiltrators of the organization will lose most of them, and if they encounter an extreme situation, it will be similar to the destruction of the organization.

Everyone stopped talking, and the old man waved his hand, "Since there is no objection, let's start gathering people!" All the infiltrators will be on standby in the Forgotten Forest, the location of the Supreme Council's Secret Research Institute, in five days. The crowd saluted the old man and then dispersed, and the moonlight shone into the room and shone on the eye relief on the wall behind the old man.