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On the fourth day of the train, Cesar's injuries had healed and were no longer in serious trouble.

Although the body recovered, there was no way to replenish the lost magic flies, and the body could not be found on the train, and it was impossible to kill people casually. Although there is a lot of flesh and blood in the warehouse, it can only be used to create undead spirits, and cannot be eaten by demon flies. Therefore, his overall strength is still in a weakened state, and he can only rely on his newly learned martial arts to protect himself, which is very pitiful.

During this time, Cesar, who was insecure, entered Camilla's real room twice, took out all the precious materials, made two high-quality mummy bodyguards, and temporarily stored them in the zài warehouse. The private real yàn room is a black workshop, which can only be used to make and repair the undead, and does not provide preservation business, and the limit can only save four undead at the same time for three days, and when the time comes, the real yàn room will automatically exclude the undead.

With these two mummies as hole cards, Cesar finally breathed a sigh of relief. Three days was enough time for him to rush home. If he encounters a new pursuer, the two mummies can delay enough time for him to escape.

Although Cesar was suspicious all day, life on the train was peaceful, and there were no attackers. Slowly, he also calmed down, looking forward to the moment when he went home to meet his sister.

......

At the same time, the Killer of Deathstroke also arrives in Millstone.

On the outskirts of Millstone, a drizzle fell from the gloomy sky, a breeze blew, and the newborn black weeds swayed and rustled. This scene does not have the vitality of spring at all, but carries a strong dead air, indicating a certain ominousness.

A small airship fell from the sky. The side door of the cabin was opened, and a suspension ladder was kicked out. Then. The three of them walked down one after another. The 'samurai' holding a long knife, the 'shadow' wearing a mask, and the 'foam' of a seaweed head.

Underneath the airship, the grave keeper in a dress with a black umbrella in his hand has been waiting for a long time. Behind him, there was also a Sven-eyed man standing with a stack of materials in his hand.

"Welcome three. "Meet the bubble trio. The grave keeper spoke, looking very kind.

"In the wilderness, you guys are really backward here, and you don't even have a small landing field. Tsk, it's worthy of the Northern Underworld, even the surface layer is so decayed, it's not much different from a graveyard. "The scruffy 'samurai' carried the long knife to his shoulder. Then he complained.

"Shut up!" said the 'shadow' with a large mask, and the samurai snorted disdainfully and said no more.

"Actually, there is a landing ground inside the academy, but several of them are embarrassed and cannot appear in public. The eyed man explained. I saw the grave keeper waving his hand. He shut his mouth and stopped provoking.

"What else does the employer want if you come as promised?" asked the seaweed head 'Foam' who stepped forward and came to the grave keeper.

"What about your collar?" saw only three people. Unlike the rumored five, the grave keeper asked suspiciously. At the same time, he turned his head and looked into the cabin.

"Don't look at it, it's just the three of us, the task is not difficult, it's enough to have me. Bubble said unceremoniously.

"Ah, the vice-captain is so confident. Everyone, please rest for a day and act tomorrow, the specific information is here, and the accommodation has been arranged. Hearing the words of the acting captain Bubble, the grave keeper said no more, but simply stated the mission requirements, and then handed over a document.

"Oh, tomorrow, then I can do another task today. Hey, where is Cesar at your school? Tell me, I've made an appointment. The samurai suddenly interjected.

"I'm sorry, but Cesara disappeared two days ago, four days ago, to be exact. The man in glasses replied suddenly.

The two sides had been in contact before, and Molar's side also observed Cesara for a while, and after making sure that he wouldn't run around, he didn't care, who knew that this guy would suddenly disappear.

"What? Are you kidding? Your students disappeared suddenly, or four days, you only showed up the day before yesterday, is this possible? You're perfunctory to me. The samurai said, rolling his eyes.

"First of all, please clarify the relationship between the two parties, we are the employer, and it is not our responsibility to inquire about the mission goals for you. Secondly, many people are staring at him, maybe he noticed something, took the initiative to hide, or was arrested. The eyed brother replied without showing weakness.

"Oh, a lot of people, this little guy is famous?" Shadow asked.

"It has something to do with a case some time ago, and the church is also paying attention to him. The man in glasses shrugged his shoulders and replied casually.

"Excuse me, please give us the information related to Western Sahara. "Acting Leader, Bubble opens.

"Give. The man with glasses pulled out another document.

"Okay, the rain is getting heavier, please get in the car for the three of you, please arrange your own time today, I hope it won't affect tomorrow's task." The grave keeper spoke again, pointing to a car that had been prepared.

"Shorty, let go of your ten thousand hearts, and I promise that there will be no problems. Unlike you guys who sew corpses, we're professionals!" the samurai flew with a roll of his eyes.

"That's the best, by the way, the boss has an order, please don't disturb the young lady. With that, the grave keeper got into another car.

Seeing the grave keeper walking away, the samurai hummed and chirped into the passenger seat, while Bubble and Shadow chose the back row.

In the car, Bubble kept rummaging through the information in his hand to inquire about the parts related to Western Sahara. At the same time, he used his pen to put two circles on the names of Sack and Bakken, and then crossed out Cecilia's name with a red pen.

"Trouble, ......!" Bubble sighed when she saw her girl's name.

"What's wrong?" the shadow next to him asked, turning his head, "Something?"

"Tricky, this lady has a close relationship with the target, and may have leaked some information. Bubble guessed.

"It doesn't matter what our mission is or what we're aiming for, even if we get the news, there's no need for him to run away, right?" said Shadow.

"Forget about him, it's not just us staring at him, many people are interested in him, and he may want to get out with our actions. Trouble guy. Bubble explained.

"It's okay, the people of the Dark Ring have been staring at him, and it will be clear when they meet in a moment. The samurai in the front row said.

"I hope so. ”

......

At noon, the three of them gathered together with gloomy expressions and flipped through the information at hand.

"Those idiots are such a bunch of rubbish, they can even lose people! But that's fine, the responsibility is not ours, and the failure of the mission will not affect anything. The samurai said, knocking on the table.

"Why don't you affect it? The head side will still use Cesara as a threat, and if we can't find anyone, his side will fall into passivity. Bubble said with a frown.

"Threat, as for it? It's just two evils, an old man from more than ten years ago, a noblewoman and an earl, and after so many years of pampering, the joints have already rusted, right? Is it necessary to be so serious?" said the samurai.

"You haven't read the information, Marcus just slaughtered a second-order sub-god, and he is already the most harmful, or even stronger. Shadow said.

"Don't make a fuss, find this Sak, he has the closest relationship with Cesara, and should be able to force Sisara to find out his whereabouts. Bubble said.

"Hehe, seaweed head, you kill first-class, torture is third-rate. This kid comes from an extraordinary background, their family is notoriously hard-boned, ordinary means may not be able to ask anything, even if you can ask, it will be a waste of time, you have to learn to grasp the weakness!" finished speaking, the samurai grabbed his long knife and walked out the door.

"What are you going to do?" Shadow asked.

"Show me my skills! Hmph, nasty weather!" the samurai stinked, and then disappeared without a trace.

......

There was no main class on Monday afternoon, and several specialty stores in Millstone Town were holding discount promotions, so Shack was used as a humanoid ATM by the two girls, and he traveled thousands of miles to rush to Millstone Town for the insignificant discount.

At around three o'clock in the afternoon, Sack and Owenna stood in the pouring rain with an umbrella together, waiting for Anna who was on her way to the city to buy snacks.

"It's been a long time, why haven't you come back? That stupid girl can't get lost, right?" asked the mushroom girl.

"You're the one who gets lost, right?" replied, Zac rolling his eyes.

"Don't mention that!" Mushroom Girl pinched Sark, and asked, "What are you looking at?"

"Look at the sky, it's so dark......"

On the other side, across the street from Sark, the samurai stood in the middle of the road with a long knife, not hiding from the rain on his body, and even reciting the words: "This is wisdom! The IQ of men and women in love is always zero, why should they force him? As long as the woman who ties up Sark, he can be solved with one qiē." Although this weird triangle relationship is a bit complicated, this is love!"

A few minutes later, Anna walked towards her with an umbrella in her left hand and a large bag of snacks in her right hand. When she saw the strange samurai, she unconsciously stopped and looked at him from a distance.

The warrior's self-consciousness told her that the other party was in danger and that he was in a huge crisis.

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