Hearing Wang Jixuan's words, Zheng Shiduo was a little confused.
He was a C-level esper;
Although he could barely be considered a 'C+' or even 'C++' level fighter, it was already quite a challenge for him to deal with a B-level esper, let alone picking a soft persimmon among the B-level espers.
What was the concept of S-level?
That was a powerful existence that could crush him, a small C-level, with one finger!
But…
Hey, so be it, if our Brother Wang said so, could he refuse?
"Okay! No problem!" Zheng Shiduo nodded immediately, "You just say, what are we going to do!"
Wang Jixuan instructed: "First go get a car, preferably one that can be invisible."
Ling Tong immediately responded: "A regular armored vehicle with a holographic device will do, I'll go get it."
"Okay, as soon as possible, just get a simple desert vehicle," Wang Jixuan said simply, "We still have a lot of steps to do."
"Five minutes."
Ling Tong turned and started running, her ponytail bouncing constantly.
Zheng Shiduo looked at Peony, who was wearing ordinary armor, and praised:
"These two sets of armor are really cool, the war zone won't give us espers any! Otherwise, our combat power would definitely be stronger! Wang, cough, Bro, is this your new little brother?"
Peony put her hands together, bowed slightly, and said in a delicate, girlish voice:
"Hello, Mr. Pervert Duo, I am Peony, a loyal wingman exclusive to the commander."
Zheng Shiduo's face turned dark: "Sister, can you not give me nicknames? I have enough nicknames."
"Okay, Mr. Zheng Shiduo, who is full of relaxation."
"I always feel like you're mocking me…"
Wang Jixuan frowned and said, "Get down to business, everyone be serious."
Peony immediately entered a meticulous state of combat.
Ling Tong drove over an open-top off-road vehicle, and two soldiers in hazmat suits were installing a holographic camouflage device on the car, and it took them a while to achieve the effect Wang Jixuan wanted.
They quietly left the camp and drove straight into the depths of the Sarri Desert.
…
Aunt Dragonfly was extremely annoyed at the moment.
She had a lot of worries now.
Because of continuous stationing without effective supplies, her wine was running out, and now she could only get by on half a bottle of wine a day, which simply brought her pain to the extreme.
Also, Bristle Bear publicly confessed his guilt in the trial organized by the Lingguan Society in the D5 war zone, and a group of old men from the Lingguan Society questioned her, the captain, about her responsibilities.
What responsibility could they ask of her? Was she Bristle Bear's godmother? Or Bristle Bear's spiritual mentor?
Aunt Dragonfly was completely speechless.
Speaking of which, was Bristle Bear's brain kicked by a Blade Beast? Even if he was dissatisfied with the Lingguan Society, he couldn't confess his guilt in court, once he confessed his guilt, the nature of the matter completely changed.
But this was no longer a big deal.
That Sewer Phoenix, who had previously caused more than 5,000 human deaths and injuries, had jumped out again.
Aunt Dragonfly completely didn't understand.
Was this Mo Feng seeking death herself, or did she want to deliberately kill the Six Elders? Doing this kind of thing on Fu Jian's territory, and using the special abilities of her idiot subordinates to use Fortress 82 as a bargaining chip for their negotiations.
Wantonly slaughtering their own kind;
Even Blade Beasts had never done this!
"Captain…"
Shaman, wearing a pink nightgown and an eye mask on her forehead, walked over from the rest cabin, stretching lazily, and asked weakly:
"What's going on now, can we leave yet?"
"Those bastards still want us to continue investigating."
Aunt Dragonfly wanted to put out her cigarette, but paused and took two more puffs.
Damn it, not much cigarettes left either!
She cursed: "They just want to force me to take action and give them a certificate of loyalty, then let's just hold on, at worst I'll just quit."
"We all have self-destruct chips in our brains, Captain, we can't help ourselves."
Shaman stretched her waist, walked to the sink and started brushing her teeth and washing her face, asking vaguely:
"Did Bristle Bear really confess his guilt?"
"Yeah, he confessed, but it's okay, Wei Linzheng was the first to reveal all kinds of information."
"It feels a bit strange, would a person like Wei Linzheng betray the Lingguan Society?"
"Wei Linzheng hasn't shown his face from beginning to end, just a photo, which actually proves nothing, it may be a trick of that Devil Commander's grandson."
Aunt Dragonfly chuckled:
"The current situation is actually very interesting.
"The ancient basins of D5, Fortresses 76 and 82, have become the battlefields between the Spirit Energy Capital and the D5 war zone.
"This struggle is crucial, if Mo Feng successfully threatens the D5 war zone, or Mo Feng kills 500,000 people in this fortress, then the Spirit Energy Capital's terrifying rule over all mankind will deepen, and other war zones will become more passive when facing the Thirteen Houses.
"If the D5 war zone withstands the pressure and instead causes heavy casualties to the Spirit Energy Capital, then the Spirit Energy Overlord image that the Spirit Energy Capital has spent decades building will be greatly discounted.
"If Mo Feng wins, given Fu Jian's ruthlessness, nuclear bombs are very likely to explode.
"If Mo Feng loses, there is still a possibility that it will evolve into a counterattack from various war zones against the Spirit Energy Capital.
"And the high-level officials of the Lingguan Society have not objectively recognized this point at all, or, they have recognized it, but someone secretly wants to make Mo Feng even more crazy, preferably stimulating Fu Jian to break the boat and start a war at all costs, pressing that button."
Shaman blinked: "Aren't the Six Elders the absolute authority of the Lingguan Society?"
"Yes and no, after all, they can't leave their residences, and, have you ever seen princes who have been waiting for decades and whose hair has turned white?"
Aunt Dragonfly rolled her eyes:
"The Six Elders are getting younger and younger, constantly approaching the level of gods, and they control all the resources and channels.
"You should inquire less about this matter, those who understand, understand, it's very complicated."
"Captain, you should say less, it will automatically record…"
"It's okay, I've turned off all the automatic recording devices, the energy is almost exhausted."
Aunt Dragonfly snorted:
"When they're done fighting, we'll just go back, the investigation team doesn't have to participate in the battle, they can't force us… Huh?"
This aunt suddenly narrowed her eyes slightly, and dense compound eye structures appeared in the depths of her eyes.
A wisp of sound rang in her ears:
"Friend, don't be nervous, I have no malice towards your team.
"In fact, I have been observing you for many days, and I also know your style of doing things.
"How about making a deal?"
Aunt Dragonfly rolled her eyes and turned to look at Shaman: "Dress up properly, we can't let our team lose to them in terms of average looks."
"What?"
Shaman, who was brushing her teeth, was full of confusion.
Had they been exposed?
When were they exposed?
…
About five or six minutes later.
This aircraft, which had temporarily turned off all instruments and only turned on the holographic device, slowly closed its doors.
Inside the cabin, six figures stood facing each other in threes.
Ling Tong was responsible for responding and guarding outside.
Wang Jixuan, wearing the X Armor, sat opposite Aunt Dragonfly across a small round table, and the younger brothers on both sides were confronting each other with their eyes.
Aunt Dragonfly was still wearing that dirty nightgown, simply combing her hair;
Shaman was dressed brightly and charmingly, changing into her desert-style veil, long skirt, and wrapped chest cloth, and her bare feet were obviously a plus.
Treant Beta, on the other hand, pouted his lips, straightened his waist, and tried his best to make a fierce look.
Behind Wang Jixuan, Zheng Shiduo looked at Beta with interest, Peony had taken off the helmet of her armor, her dark golden long hair was tied into two pigtails, and there was a silver-white Destruction Cannon barrel on her back, and two large Demon-Breaking Daggers with sheaths were equipped on her armor's waist.
Aunt Dragonfly scratched her brow with her finger and muttered:
"An half-human mecha outside, a C-level balanced esper here, and a pure mechanical body secretly researched by the military.
"And this one, Special Forces of the military, X Armor holder, a mysterious guy… Black Storm?
"It should be you.
"This armor requires a relatively strong body to bear, and the military will never equip ordinary espers with full-coverage armor, unless it is their own esper. Moreover, according to the information I have, Ling Tong is on good terms with Black Storm, her appearance here also confirms the identity of the X Armor holder.
"Don't want to take off your helmet and chat? Black Storm, this is the basis for us to gain mutual trust."
Wang Jixuan secretly said that she was amazing.
This aunt was indeed a professional.
Fortunately, he had prepared in advance, using a nano-mask to change it into the appearance that Zhou Tiantian had used before.
Taoist Wang calmly took off the 'Demon' helmet of the X Armor.
Shaman exclaimed somewhat exaggeratedly, covering her mouth: "He is indeed a handsome young man."
Peony squinted and smiled: "But you can't be considered a little beauty."
Shaman glared at her apricot eyes: "Are you looking for trouble?"
Treant Beta immediately stuck out his 'strong' chest and took half a step forward;
Zheng Shiduo glared back.
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"Okay," Wang Jixuan took the initiative to speak, "We are asking for help, we should be more polite."
Aunt Dragonfly asked: "Asking for me? What do you mean?"
"We're here to make a deal," Wang Jixuan cleared his throat.
Taoist priest was also negotiating with people for the first time.
He said slowly: "I need the whereabouts of Mo Feng, and I also need to use Treant Beta's ability slightly, you can name the conditions."
"Conditions?"
Aunt Dragonfly smiled, looking at the young man in front of her:
"Don't you think this statement is ridiculous? What does the Spirit Energy Capital not have that you can give us?
"Do you know what the consequences of us betraying the Spirit Energy Capital are?"
"No one will know about our deal," Wang Jixuan said immediately, "You cut off from their communication network two days ago."
“If I help you, you’ll use my help to gain leverage over me.”
Aunt Dragonfly cursed,
“You're trying to get something for nothing, and you're even worse at it than most!”
Zheng Shiduo immediately said, “Auntie, I am Zheng Shiduo, also a psychic. I've heard of you… As it stands, Mo Feng's actions will only lead to war between the two sides.”
“Isn't Fu Jian the one who wants war in the first place?”
Aunt Dragonfly said calmly,
“Your side had plenty of intelligence that could have been kept quiet, but D5 deliberately released it.
“I admit, Mo Feng is a trashy executioner, but D5 clearly holds greater initiative. Yet, the authorities want D5 to appear as the victim, using the tragedy of civilian casualties to unify internal opinion… Don't deny it. They have supercomputers that can even analyze future trends to a certain extent.
“Like that Beast Language User clone.
“I can sense that you might be using him to cover up other secrets, but I can't figure out where you get the confidence to start a war with Spirit Energy City? Is it because the Blade Beasts are generally less active right now?”
The aunt's gaze became very sharp.
“Let's not talk about things unrelated to the deal.”
Wang Jixuan stared into Aunt Dragonfly's eyes:
“Here are two chips I can offer directly.
“First, return Bristle Bear.
“Second, D5 War Zone will put your team on the whitelist and won't hunt you down.”
“Not enough.”
Aunt Dragonfly lit a cigarette:
“Mo Feng is my good friend. Although I sometimes find her disgusting and dirty, this price isn't enough for me to betray a friend.
“You have to add more.”
Wang Jixuan: …
Peony chuckled: “I heard you always curse her in private, calling her a sewer chicken, a troublemaking chicken, and some even ruder words.”
Aunt Dragonfly shrugged: “Temporary emotions can't destroy our solid psychic friendship.”
“Here’s something.”
Wang Jixuan reached out to Peony. Peony took out a bottle of purified water from the back of her armor. Ashes were soaking in the water.
A talisman water.
Wang Jixuan handed the plastic bottle to Aunt Dragonfly.
“If you're not confident yourself, you can have one of your subordinates take a sip to try it.”
“What is this?”
“The military's latest research,” Wang Daoshi said calmly, “A by-product of the military's psychic experiments that can alleviate your pain…”
“Pain?” Aunt Dragonfly asked warily.
Wang Jixuan shrugged: “Ten centimeters behind the center of your eyebrows, you experience severe pain every midnight. Your abdomen tears with pain whenever it's about to rain. Your heels are often numb, and sometimes your back itches unbearably, right?”
Aunt Dragonfly was stunned: “You're spying on even someone like me?”
“I'm spying…”
Wang Daoshi was amused:
“You have a Yin-Yang imbalance! Psychic infusion has disrupted the balance within your body. The psychic energy in your body can alleviate some of it, but it's destroying your body!
“It should be difficult for you A-level psychics to live past 50. When you die, it's often in middle age, and the causes of death are all kinds of strange things. The ending is very miserable.
“But if you can advance, you can get rid of these pains.
“Because advancing to S-level isn't just about gaining more psychic energy, it also transforms you.
“But you don't have that opportunity now.
“You clearly know that even if you become the Spirit Control Council's executioner, your Natural Faction background won't earn their trust, will it?”
Aunt Dragonfly stared at Wang Jixuan: “Do you know a little too much, kid? Who exactly are you? Fu Jian's illegitimate son?”
“Black Storm is my military code name,” Wang Daoshi smiled, “Drink it and try it. I guarantee you won't have any pain for a month, and I can give you ten more bottles of this potion afterward.”
Shaman was a little at a loss. Aunt Dragonfly grabbed the talisman water and gulped it down.
The aunt closed her eyes and quietly felt it.
Soon, two streams of light black air spewed out of her nostrils, carrying a strong stench of decay.
When the aunt opened her eyes, they became incomparably sharp.
“What do you want Beta for?”
“His hair. I need him to activate his ability to produce some wood. It won't hurt him.”
“Add three more cases of wine and three more cases of cigarettes.”
“Deal. Where's Mo Feng?”
“I can only give you the location information when she comes near here tomorrow. I can only lock onto her within a hundred kilometers.”
“Okay, Peony, leave her a communication device.”
“No need, you take this and destroy it when you're done.”
The aunt threw over a coin-sized device. Peony reached out and caught it.
“Beta, take a trip with them. If you're discovered, just say you were captured.”
“Okay, Captain,” Treant Beta said a little dejectedly, “Optimistically, I can also contribute some light and heat to the cause of humanity.”
“Humans don't fight humans,” Wang Jixuan said seriously.
…
On the way back to the temporary supply station.
Wang Jixuan was constantly calculating and improving a formation diagram in his mind.
To deal with Mo Feng, he, Ling Tong, and Peony alone were completely insufficient, and if too many cyborgs gathered, it would be difficult to trap Mo Feng.
So he had a little idea.
Later, as long as he had the cultivation, he could give this world enough shock.
But now, lacking cultivation, as long as he had enough spiritual materials, he could also give Mo Feng, an S-level psychic, a little bit of dimensional reduction strike from a cultivation civilization.
Setting up a formation.
Azure Wood Draws Lightning, using the spiritual wood produced by Beta as the main material, can create an ordinary killing formation — Thunder Lord Subdues Demons!
