Ancient tomb? A team lost in the thick fog? Zhang Yuanqing turned his head to look in the direction of the living room and lowered his voice:
"The ancient tomb in Jinhui City where the bronze sculpture was dug out?"
"You know?" Fu Qingyang asked back.
"I saw the news last night." Zhang Yuanqing explained briefly and said:
"I have seen the news this morning. The thick fog was released by the fog master, right? Are there evil professions who want to rob the bronze sculpture?"
While speaking, he had already opened the wardrobe and told Xue Qiangwei to climb out of the bedroom window, use the air conditioner outdoor unit, and climb into the window of the corridor outside.
Grandpa and grandma were at home, so it was not good for Xue Qiangwei to go out openly.
"No, according to current intelligence, the source of the thick fog is the bronze sculpture."
Fu Qingyang's answer made Zhang Yuanqing stunned, and he stopped walking towards the door, "The source is the bronze sculpture?!"
Fu Qingyang's explanation came from the loudspeaker:
"The bronze sculpture dug out by the archaeological team from the ancient tomb was strange. On the day of arriving at the museum, the archaeological team and the museum staff lost contact.
"When the security guards arrived at the scene, they found that the museum was shrouded in thick fog. They sent three security guards into the museum to look for the missing persons, but the three security guards also lost contact.
"The security guards outside passed the news back to the Public Security Bureau, and three minutes later, they also lost contact. They were swallowed by the thick fog that filled the museum.
"That night, a garrison deacon in Jinhui City led a team to go deep into the thick fog to check, and then lost contact. By this morning, the thick fog filled the museum, forming a thick fog covering a radius of more than ten miles.
"Ordinary people who have been trapped in the thick fog for a long time have changed their temperaments and attack anyone they see. Those who have just entered the thick fog are like headless flies and can't find the way out. As time goes by, their temperaments also change greatly.
"The official walker of Jinhui City reported the matter to the Hangzhou Branch, and the Hangzhou Branch immediately organized people to go to Jinhui City. As of now, the matter has not been effectively controlled and resolved. The Hangzhou Branch just called the Songhai Branch, hoping that the patrol team of Songhai can cooperate in the investigation."
Fu Qingyang's voice is clear and round, just like a news anchor.
The thick fog, the bronze sculpture, should be a prop of the fog master level. Strangely, the bronze sculpture was dug out of the ancient tomb, and its owner should have died long ago. Why didn't the prop be taken back by the spiritual realm? No, to be precise, why didn't the ancient tomb be taken away by the spiritual realm?
Zhang Yuanqing had a flash of doubt in his mind, and he hissed:
"If the thick fog is allowed to spread, won't it affect the entire Jinhui City? And, boss, how can there be an ancient tomb related to the spiritual realm walker in the real world? "
The old man's Sandashan Niangniang Temple also exists in reality, but was later "swallowed" by the spiritual realm and became a copy.
"This is what you need to investigate. Yuanshi, you will go to Jinhui City on behalf of the patrol team of Songhai Branch. If you have any questions, please contact me at any time." Fu Qingyang said.
Why don't you go there yourself? I have to go shopping with my aunt today. Although he complained, Zhang Yuanqing said:
"I understand!"
After all, the elders have to come forward in person for everything, so what's the point of raising so many deacons and captains.
The elders of Hangzhou Branch did not take action, which means that the situation has not reached the "dominant level".
Zhang Yuanqing hung up the phone and immediately received a location sent by Fu Qingyang, with a sentence:
"The gathering point of the major teams in this operation. "
He clicked on the location map, and the address was a hotel in Jinhui City, more than 30 kilometers away from the museum.
Putting away the phone, Zhang Yuanqing knocked on his aunt's door.
"Oh, it's not ready yet!"
A soft and soggy voice came from the bedroom.
"I'm not going shopping."
As soon as Zhang Yuanqing finished speaking, the bedroom door opened. His aunt, who was wearing light makeup, stood at the door coldly, staring at him, and said coldly:
"Give me a reason I can't refuse."
Zhang Yuanqing said nothing, dragged his aunt into the house, and his aunt angrily shook off his hand.
"I just received a task from the headquarters of the Huaguolong Group to go to Jinhui City. There are evil villains making trouble there, and I, the treasure of Songhai, need to solve it. "Zhang Yuanqing said with an extremely serious expression.
He knew that his aunt was very interested in the spiritual walker, and she always asked about this and that. Zhang Yuanqing just perfunctorily said that he solved Doctor Octopus last year, and that this year's performance of 5 million was contributed by a weirdo riding a flying skateboard.
Jiang Yuru was skeptical about this, and always felt that these villains had a strong sense of déjà vu, but he couldn't remember where he had seen them.
Hearing this, his aunt asked suspiciously:
"Huaguo Dragon Group? Didn't you say the Super Power Agent Team before?"
Zhang Yuanqing was stunned for a moment, thinking that I was talking about the Agent Team before?
". The Super Power Agent Team is affiliated with the Dragon Group." He forcibly arranged a subordinate relationship between the Agent Team and the Dragon Group.
"If you don't believe it, you can watch the news. This matter has been on the news. "
After hearing this, the aunt ran out and saw her old father reading the news about Jinhui City.
"Okay, we can go shopping anytime anyway." The naive aunt believed it immediately and said, "Be careful. Will you come back at night? If not, remember to call me."
"Got it!"
Zhang Yuanqing waved and went out quickly.
Jinhui City, Lihao Hotel, 28th floor conference room.
The deacon in charge of this operation is called "Xia Shuzhilian", a woman in her early thirties, cold and wise.
The swordsman wore military boots, military pants, and a military green vest. He stood in front of the French window and silently looked at the thick fog in the distance. Under the scorching sun, the gray-white fog seemed to solidify and lingered between the high-rise buildings.
The major streets leading to the area were blocked by roadblocks by the road police, and people could only go out but not in.
The situation was temporarily stabilized, But the situation is still serious. The thick fog spreads slowly and steadily. In two days at most, it will cover the entire Jinhui City.
By then, the number of innocent people affected will be unimaginable.
Of course, they will definitely raise the level of the incident to the Domination level before that step and ask the elders of the Hangzhou branch to take action, but in this way, the saints of Hangzhou will appear incompetent.
Xia Shuzhilian turned around and looked at the deacons and captains at the conference table, and said slowly:
"The team led by Deacon Yunmeng has also lost contact. Everyone, I want to hear your opinions. "
Just ten minutes ago, a team led by a deacon went deep into the thick fog to explore, and then lost contact.
Sitting at the conference table were sixteen official walkers, including three deacons and thirteen captains.
They were the "Saint of Fire" of the fire master profession, the "Flower Language" of the wood demon profession, the "Virtue of Earth Monster" of the earth monster profession, plus the "Love of Summer Tree" and the "Cloud Dream" lost in the thick fog. All the saints who could come from the Hangzhou branch were dispatched.
Other saints did not participate in the action due to work reasons or holidays. In addition, theoretically speaking, if the six saints cannot handle it, then the arrival of other saints will be useless, and the elders must be asked.
When the other two saints frowned, the Saint of Fire said directly:
"My suggestion is that we each lead our own team and fight into the thick fog, killing gods and Buddhas. "
This saint was 1.9 meters tall, with a crew cut and wearing a black vest. His strong muscles supported the vest, and his biceps were as thick as a woman's waist.
It was a very standard answer from a fire master, and the four saints present ignored him.
The captains kept silent.
After a few seconds, the deacon Hua Yu, who was wearing a pleated dress, said in an ethereal voice:
"The thick fog of the bewitching demon will make the trappers lose their way. Yun Meng is a level 4 saint, and even she was affected, so the source of the thick fog must be at least level 5.
"We need props that can distinguish directions in the thick fog."
The thick fog of the bewitching demon has a strong confusing power, which cannot be solved by conventional items such as compasses.
The deacon "Virtue carries all things" shook his head and said:
"That requires the help of star officials, but there are too few star officials, and they are all in the capital. The night wanderers are stationed in the major branches."
Distinguishing directions is the basic ability of star officials who control astrology.
The Fire Saint said unhappily:
"So much nonsense, but you still have to bite the bullet. The longer you are trapped in the thick fog, the easier it is to go crazy. It's okay for the citizens to go crazy, but if the team of spirit realm travelers last night went crazy, I don't know how many innocent people would be killed.
"Now, people are injured and killed in the thick fog all the time. The longer it drags on, the more serious the situation will be. Who will bear this responsibility?"
The Flower Language Deacon snorted: "Can it be solved by entering the thick fog? If everyone is trapped inside, wouldn't the situation be more serious?"
The Fire Saint said: "If we are all trapped inside, the elders will take action and the matter will be resolved. "
The Flower Language Deacon retorted:
"Then just report directly to the branch and ask the elders to take action."
"This will only prove our incompetence!" Xia Shuzhilian waved her hand and interrupted the argument between the two.
After a few seconds of silence, she seemed to remember something, turned her head and looked at the assistant, and said:
"Have the people from Songhai Branch arrived? Call to contact them."
The assistant heard this and immediately called the "Customer Service Hotline" of Songhai Branch. After more than ten seconds, she hung up the phone and said:
"They said that they are only responsible for delivering messages. They don't know the specific situation of the patrol team. We can only wait."
The operator is only responsible for delivering messages and is not qualified to talk to the deacons and elders of the patrol team.
"Even if we have to go deep into the thick fog, we have to wait for the patrol team of Songhai to arrive before we can act collectively!" Flower Language Deacon took a sip of tea and said curiously:
"I don't know who the Songhai Branch will send to support us. "
Songhai is a super first-tier city, with many experts. The patrol team is the elite among the elites, and the captains are at least level 4 saints.
Moreover, Songhai Branch ranks in the top five among all the major branches, with rich prop reserves.
The deacons of Songhai patrol team are different from those in other places.
Xia Shuzhilian thought for a while and said:
"I know several patrol captains of Songhai Branch. If one of them comes, we can force our way into the thick fog."
At this time, the door of the conference room was opened, and an extraordinary walker in formal clothes led a group of people in.
The official walkers at the conference table looked sideways, and the leader was a young man in his early twenties, handsome and sunny, but lacking some maturity.
He was followed by four women with amazing looks, a mature and bright queen, a youthful girl, and a lively and flamboyant red-haired little girl.
"Yuanshi Tianzun? ! "
Xia Shuzhilian raised her eyebrows, a little stunned.
She didn't expect that the helper sent by Songhai was actually the hottest star of the Five Elements Alliance.
After he cleared the killing copy, he joined the patrol team?
Deacon Huayu looked at the young man with a little curiosity.
The official walkers at the conference table made a slight uproar, either surprised or excited. This was a special treatment for celebrities, and it had nothing to do with strength or level.
The Fire Saint frowned.
As the person in charge of the operation, Xia Shuzhilian greeted him, stretched out his hand, and said:
"I am the person in charge of this operation, Xia Shuzhilian."
"Yuanshi Tianzun!" Zhang Yuanqing stretched out his hand and shook it, and said with a smile:
"Xia Shuzhilian. I read this mystery novel when I was in junior high school. I admired the heroine's reasoning ability very much, and I longed to have such a female assistant in the future. Unfortunately, my assistant is a man. "
Xia Shu Zhi Lian is a little-known mystery novel, written by a female writer from an island country.
Zhang Yuanqing was obsessed with mystery novels when he was in junior high school, so he read this little-known work and liked the heroine with a flamboyant personality in the novel very much. He often sighed that it would be great if Bingge was a girl with reasoning talent.
Whenever he said this, Bingge would punch him.
Xia Shu Zhi Lian was stunned for a moment, the smile on his mouth widened, and his tone became gentle:
"It seems that we have the same hobby. Please sit down and I will tell you about the current situation"
Although Yuanshi Tianzun is very famous and is regarded by many official lines, The deacons regard him as an idol and jokingly call him Master Tianzun, but in the eyes of the deacons, he is just a junior.
The deacons will look at him differently because of his fame, but they definitely cannot say that they respect or worship him.
No one will worship someone weaker than themselves.
Yuanshi Tianzun is just a genius who has just been promoted to a saint, and his experience value will not exceed 5%.
When Xia Shuzhilian saw that the supporter was Yuanshi Tianzun, she was disappointed, but Yuanshi Tianzun's words made her feel that she had found a book friend and felt close to him.
After Xia Shuzhilian finished speaking, she said:
"We plan to enter the thick fog collectively and deal with the bronze sculptures. We are waiting for you."
Zhang Yuanqing frowned and said:
"Deacon Xia Shu, you just said that a deacon lost contact in the thick fog, which means that you have no way to distinguish the direction, right?"
Without waiting for Xia Shuzhilian to speak, Huayu said helplessly:
"Yes, so entering the thick fog collectively is also a last resort. We dare not say that we can definitely find the museum, but at least there will not be too much danger.
"According to our observation, the thick fog will make people lose their way and gradually go crazy, but there is no terrible enemy. If we lose contact with the outside world, the team members who stay behind will pass the news back to the branch and ask the elders to take action."
The most effective way to restrain the thick fog is the ability of the Rain Master to call the wind and rain, but this belongs to the power of the master.
The thick fog covered a radius of more than ten kilometers. Asano Ryo's method at the beginning did not work. Zhang Yuanqing thought secretly.
The Fire Saint glanced at him and said:
"You are a level 4 star officer and you don't know how to observe the stars. I thought Songhai Branch would send a level 5 or even level 6 saint to help. In the end, they only added a level 4 combat force, which is useless."
If you were not a fire master, I would think you were provoking me. Zhang Yuanqing said:
"Since Songhai Branch sent me, they are naturally prepared. I have props to distinguish directions. Don't worry about this."
The eyes of Xia Shuzhilian and Huayu, the two deacons, lit up.
The Fire Saint was stunned for a moment and said in surprise:
"That's great. Let's act immediately without further delay."