Every country has an institution for training spies - well, the Northwest Republic doesn't have it yet - and the Mystic Tower Federation is certainly no exception. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

I don't know since that year, the intelligence department of the Mystic Tower Federation began to collect orphans from the people, instilled in them the concept of loyalty to the country from an early age, and taught them various espionage skills, training them to become excellent spies.

Most of the orphans are very average, but sometimes there are more talented ones. These talented children are then selected for a higher level of training. And every once in a while, after gathering a group of talented children, the Mystic Tower Federation will invite the ace spies of the predecessors to be teachers and teach them.

This is the origin of the spy elite training class, as for the 1096th class, of course, it does not mean that Wood is already the 1096th batch of elite spies trained, but the year they were trained, it was the 10096th year after the official establishment of the Mystic Tower Federation.

There were 25 young people in that class, the eldest of whom was 16 years old and had even participated in a formal mission, and the youngest was only 11 years old and had only just received three years of introductory training.

But after the initial training, the eleven-year-old surpassed everyone by an irrefutable absolute advantage and became their class president.

After half a year of special training, when he graduated, the instructor who used to be an ace spy sighed and said: "As long as this kid does not die young, he will definitely become a new generation of ace spies of the Federation, and he will be stronger than me!"

His prophecy soon became a reality, and just five years later, the sixteen-year-old had become one of the Federation's finest spies.

The reason why the word "one" is used is because the Federation is very large, there are many excellent spies, and the spies of the older generation have not yet retired.

To be precise, there is still an old-timer who has not retired.

The senior wanted to retire, but seeing that Wood was so good, he said that he would hold on for a few more years.

"Young people are prone to pride if they reach the summit too early. He said, "Besides, it is too lonely for a person to stand on the highest place." Even if it's just a bad old man, it's not a bad thing to have multiple people to accompany him. ”

So he held on for a few more years.

This persistence is a lifetime.

Two years later, he died in a difficult mission to cover a group of juniors.

He was killed by a well-known scout master of the Orc Empire, nicknamed Grey Eagle.

Wood, who was on leave at the time, attended his funeral, where the only current ace spy of the Mystic Tower Federation was respectful and respectful, like a disciple.

After attending the funeral, Wood spent half a year preparing, and then gathered a few classmates who were training together, and came to the Orc Empire to assassinate the Gray Eagle.

The battle was fought so badly that only two of his classmates survived, Wood and the oldest. But that classmate was also seriously injured, and even basically lost the possibility of becoming a strong man since then.

After returning, they went their separate ways, one became an ace spy of the Mystic Tower Federation, the other became a civilian member of the intelligence agency, and never saw each other again.

In the blink of an eye, it is twenty-five years.

Although he has not been a spy for twenty-five years, he has not completely lost his basic skills. On the contrary, because of his long-term handling of intelligence, his sensitivity to intelligence and his ability to speculate have become stronger.

So after Wood said "I killed the North Wind", it only took him a split second to speculate all the causes and consequences, which is very similar.

He naturally understood that Wood's situation was already very serious, and it was really a betrayal.

If Wood had only relied on his own charm or other means to trick the information from the north wind, and then rushed back in a rage to quarrel. Even if it's a harmless mistake, it can even be a good story if it's covered up properly.

However, Wood was killed by Wood after a conflict with the North Wind, and most likely during the "Clearance" mission, which is completely different in nature.

“...... You shouldn't have come back. He was silent for a long time before whispering.

"That's not supposed to come out of your mouth. Wood said, "Not appropriate." ”

"It's not appropriate to go to ******!" the supervisor scolded, and then asked, "What are you going to do?"

"I just want to ask the supervisor why you want to get rid of me?" said Wood seriously, "I have not betrayed the Union, and I have not done well in my work all these years, only because of poor working conditions." If he is up to the sky, he will remove me from his post or even expel me, so why should he get rid of me? What qualifications does he have!"

He couldn't help but speak louder: "I have always been loyal to the Federation in the past, and I have made outstanding contributions, why should he question my loyalty? I am a recipient of the Golden Wand Order of the Federation, and I also have the status of a lord, why did he put me to death?"

The person in charge sighed deeply.

"If you're in the Commonwealth, of course he's not qualified. But you are in the Northwest Republic, the mountains are high and the road is far away, so it's not up to him to decide...... He judges that you have betrayed and then wants to get rid of you, which is perfectly in line with the workflow and in line with his authority. ”

"Go ****** permissions!When can the Federation convict an ace spy of betrayal without trial?and when can a person like me be sentenced to death without trial!" Wood sneered and said disdainfully, "Permission?believe it or not, I will enter the Tower of the High with him now, and apply to see His Majesty the Great Mentor together, I am more likely to be received than him!"

The person in charge knows that what he says is the truth.

As the only contemporary ace spy of the Federation, Wood may really be more worthy of attention in the eyes of His Majesty the Spellcaster God who established the Mystic Tower Federation.

"Actually...... He had been talking about it for a few years. He thought for a while, but decided to tell everything, "At that time, he gave me an order to arrange someone to replace you, and get rid of you by the way." ”

Wood frowned, didn't say anything, and waited for him to continue.

"Of course I don't approve of it, so I'm going to use my own methods to delay -- how can it be so easy to cultivate someone who can get rid of you and replace you!

Wood laughed, seven points proud, three parts cold.

"But...... Alas, didn't you send a message last time, analyzing in detail the relations between the Union and the Northwest Republic, and then concluding that if the two sides were enemies of each other, it would only cheapen others, and that only by working together could we become bigger and stronger, right?"

Wood nodded: "Yes, I really spent a lot of effort on that information, collected a lot of information, and analyzed it in detail before I came to that conclusion." ”

"Probably that information angered him. "He's not a spy, and he can't understand your position among spies—he maybe, but it's not impossible for him to pretend he doesn't." I'm sure he's always been jealous and resentful of you. ”

"Think about it, just a lurking mission, do you need to be dispatched? Even if our Federation has been very stable around us for all these years, and there is a great mentor His Majesty in charge, but an ace spy, where is it not good, do you have to do the latent work that ordinary spies can do?"

Wood was silent.

"I don't know at the time how he persuaded the higher-ups, but there's no doubt that he's been planning to get rid of you from that point on. ”

Wood frowned and said, "What you're saying is a bit hanging, I don't quite believe it." ”

"yes, I don't believe it myself, but it's what it is. The person in charge said, "Over the years, there are still a lot of signs. In general, he always wanted you dead. ”

"Then he can let me do some high-risk missions. "Even if I'm covered in steel and can drive a few nails?" Wood said, "If I keep doing those high-stakes missions, I'll die in them sooner or later." Isn't that how the ace spies of the previous generation died? ”

Thinking of the old man they respected, the two were silent for a while.

"I'm not a worm in his stomach and I can't read minds, so I don't understand what he thinks. "From my guess, he probably doesn't want you to shine, he doesn't want you to be worshiped by everyone anymore - for this goal, of course, it is best to kill you, and if you can't kill you, he will send you to the other side of the main plane, where no one can see you." And his eyes were out of sight. ”

Wood sneered.

"It's generally working really well, and many young spies haven't heard of you anymore. ”

"But the North Wind has heard of me, and she admires me. "It's a pity that when she made a move, she didn't hesitate or show mercy." ”

"Because she's also very good, a good spy, and she won't let personal feelings affect the mission. ”

Wood nodded and sighed softly.

"How did the north wind die?" asked the supervisor.

"How else could she die? She tried to get rid of me, but she showed a flaw and I killed her. Wood replied.

The person in charge shook his head: "You really shouldn't have killed her." As long as you don't kill her, things will take a turn for the worse. If you kill her, things won't turn around!"

Wood sneered: "At that time, I was severely poisoned, my whole body was aching, I felt that there were at least twenty knives stabbing everywhere in my stomach, and she rushed over with a crossbow in hand, do you think I have any other choice but to kill her?"

The person in charge was silent for a moment and sighed deeply.

Indeed, as Wood said, in that case, he had no choice.

Since there is no choice, there is no choice but to kill.

As for what will happen after killing Beifeng? Will he be convicted of betrayal? These are all issues that only those who survive need to consider, and the dead do not need to consider these things.

Wood can still sit here, talk to him, and come back to ask what happened, because he killed the north wind.

If he hadn't killed the North Wind, he would have died a long time ago, as a betrayed spy who had been cleaned up.

"What do you want to ask him?" said the manager, sighing again, "he won't see you, you should understand." ”

"Can you help me?" Wood asked.

"No, that would be tantamount to betraying the Federation, and I will not betray the Federation. ”

Wood was silent for a moment, and said, "To be honest, I don't know how to find him myself. You said I went to him as the 'Great Artist of the Northwest Republic,' can I meet him?"

"Then you'll only see me. The person in charge replied, "He can let me come forward, I am one of the oldest old people in the federal intelligence agency at present, and even older than him, many times, I am the one who participates in any activity of the intelligence agency." As long as he insists on my qualifications, then no matter how high your status is, you can only see me. ”

"See you've got a fart!"

"yes, it's useless to see me. The person in charge sighed, "You see me now, is it useful?"

Wood didn't give up and asked, "What if I try to get in?"

The person in charge smiled: "Don't tell me that you haven't seen you for twenty-five years, your brain has become dull - have you heard of anyone being able to sneak through our door after all these years?"

Wood certainly hadn't heard of it.

In the past years, there have been some extremely strong people who have entered the intelligence agency, but if you want to say that they have been mixed in, there is not a single one.

But if you want to get in, with his ability, it's really not enough.

Not to mention that he is only a high-level person, even if he steps into the legendary realm, it is impossible.

...... Of course, if he stepped into the legendary realm, a spy in the legendary realm would have a much higher status than the head of the intelligence agency. When the time comes, he can directly meet with His Majesty the Great Mentor, His Majesty, and appeal directly to His Majesty, and His Majesty will naturally call that guy to confront him.

And if that happens, he can bet on his head that no matter what he has done in the past, no matter what he says, no matter who is right and wrong, in the end the conclusion will definitely be in his favor.

Just as the jealous director can use his identity to deal with him, if he becomes a legendary powerhouse, he can also use his identity to deal with the other party.

This is not despicable or insidious, it is normal and correct.

"Remember when I was in the Land of a Thousand Springs?" said Wood, who was silent for a moment, "and I received a piece of information. The information came from a spy who had infiltrated the upper echelons. ”

"Of course I remember, it was really dangerous. The person in charge said.

"But there are some things you may not know. "At that time, one of the guards had already discovered the identity of the high-ranking man and even came forward to charge him." As a result, the high-ranking man just smiled coldly, criticized the 'madman', and had the guard dragged out and beaten to death. ”

The supervisor didn't answer, he knew what Wood meant.

"I was very emotional at the time, the gap between identity is really like heaven and earth. No matter how loyal you are, how capable you are, if someone has a higher status than you, you are nothing. Wood sighed deeply, "I can't believe that I have such a day!"

The person in charge just sighed and didn't say anything.

"Are you here with four men intending to put me to death?" Wood asked.

"It's just a habit, you also know my physical condition, I can't go anywhere without a few reliable bodyguards. ”

Wood smiled and nodded, "So, are you going to let them besiege me now?"

The person in charge did not answer, but slowly clenched his fists. (To be continued.) )