Chapter 170 Plan
Secret agency branch.
Javi walked into the office, frowning.
Sitting in his seat was a tall woman, gnawing on a fried chicken in a very ungraceful manner.
"All resolved?"
Mary asked incoherently with a chicken bone in her mouth.
"I have solved it. I have also found a good candidate. If I train him well, he may become an excellent swordsman..."
Javi highly values Wei Shi's beast-like intuition.
After all, dealing with strange things often means gambling with your life. If you succeed, you can seal it, but if you fail, you will die.
Luck and intuition may be more important than strength.
"Yeah... since you recommended him, I will definitely train him well!"
Mary wiped her mouth with a tissue. Although she said so on the surface, she was actually dead silent inside.
There have been too many strange incidents in the past few years, and the secret agencies have had to work hard to train new people, with heavy casualties.
She has gradually become indifferent to the number of casualties, as long as they are not those who are particularly close to her.
The newly born sword-wielder is at the stage most vulnerable to death, such as Hei Jie.
"That's good."
Javi sat on the sofa, motionless, his expression not changing at all, like a living corpse.
"I really doubt now... have you died a long time ago?"
Meili stared at Javi and suddenly asked, "Do you feel anything is wrong? Do you want to go back to the headquarters to reinforce the seal?"
Javi has not lost control and has been able to maintain human will, and the headquarters of the secret agency has played an indispensable role in this.
In particular, the old woman, one of the three members of the Council, specially used a wishing telephone booth to create a seal for him.
"No, I'm fine now..."
Javi's eyes moved: "You care about me so much, it seems that the headquarters' plan is about to be implemented?"
"That's right, you are the most crucial link!"
Meili said solemnly: "If we passively endure the strange outbreak, our world will be destroyed sooner or later... According to the reports of the think tank and the research institute, these strange things are invasions from another world... We can't be so passive, we must take the initiative to go to the other side of the world and solve the 'root cause', the real 'root cause'! Only then will the strange things have a chance to disappear completely..."
"In theory, this is a feasible idea, but what are the details?"
Javi asked, seeming a little interested.
"Specifically, it uses some special strange objects to form a reverse 'door'. It is said that the experiment is close to success... but there is still a problem."
Meili said.
"The human body is too fragile. Perhaps it cannot pass through that door?" Javi chuckled. "You spent so much to save me, just for this."
His body is indestructible, so theoretically , he is most likely to pass through that door and reach another world.
"Yes, these three people have already told you...If it weren't for this, a weird person like you would have been strictly sealed and guarded."
Meili said.
"I'm somewhat interested in going to another world...but what are my requirements?"
Javi suddenly asked, "That notebook, and that strange man...you've been looking for it for so many years, but you still can't find it!"
"We are more anxious than you about this natural disaster-level weirdness, but there is no way... If the weirdness is hidden, it is difficult to expose it if no one is killed... And the weirdness seems to have intelligence... What's more... The description you gave is too vague. What is a 'god-like face' and a 'perfect face'?"
Mellie rolled her eyes.
"I don't know..." When Javi mentioned this, a trace of pain appeared on his face: "At that time, I had already endured the torture of nine levels of nightmares, and my consciousness was about to collapse. I can only remember this much..."
"As for the methods of divination and wishing, it has been confirmed that they have been interfered with and cannot be successful... Currently, we can only rely on manpower to check them one by one. This speed is very slow, and there is nothing we can do..."
Mellie sighed.
In fact, in recent years, not only has there been an explosion of strange things, but there have even been several disasters that seem to be natural disasters, creating several desolate areas.
However, after the notebook disappeared, it remained calm and did not cause any trouble. It can be regarded as a typical example of a weird thing.
The secret agency has secretly lowered the opponent's threat rating, believing that compared with other natural disasters, it does not pose much harm to humans.
Of course, the danger level is still extremely high.
This makes many sword holders feel no urgency in dealing with the problem, thinking it is a waste of manpower and resources.
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Nick City.
Another place.
Aisha Luo was dressed in purple, her temperament became extremely cold, she put on a green ferocious Shura mask, slowly walked into the secret passage of a building, and came to an underground stronghold.
"Lord Rakshasa!"
A man in black who was in charge of guarding the gate immediately bent over, his back almost bent to 90 degrees, and his voice trembled.
He knew very well that the 'Lord Rakshasa' in the organization was a big shot in the dark world, known as the 'Bloody Shura'. He was bloodthirsty and had lived for who knows how many years. It was said that he still looked like a loli, and hated people who were taller than her and those who called her smaller the most.
There was once a member of the organization who was chopped to a size shorter than herself because of his offense in this regard!
This time, Aisha Luo did not embarrass the gatekeeper. He walked into the underground building and came to an office. He asked in a cold voice: "Where is the information I want?"
“Here!”
A member of the organization immediately opened a file: "Wei Shi, a native of Nick City, was recently involved in the strange mirror incident... He has been solved by the sword-wielding man, and he has been absorbed into the secret agency..."
"I said, that idiot must have been tricked. It's okay if it's just a secret mechanism. If it's us, Night Breeze, we'll probably become cannon fodder."
Aisha Luo murmured in a low voice, thinking: "After all, he is half of my senior. If he dies so miserably, I might as well kill him with my own hands..."
"Hey? Why is our executioner paying special attention to this little guy? Do you need me to help you check it out..."
At this time, a seductive woman suddenly walked in and said with a smile.
"Nighthawk, do you want to try my Shura Field?"
Aisha Luo said directly.
She was not threatening, the surrounding environment had changed slightly.
"Rakshasa, are you crazy?"
Nighthawk screamed, "We are all one of the three highest executioners in the organization. Do you want to fight me?"
The strange object 'Shura Field' is Rakshasa's famous item . It has great lethality and strange negative effects.
It is said that it is this that allows Rakshasa to remain like a little girl and even have a long life.
In Nighthawk's mind, he felt that this was not a negative effect, but almost a blessing.
Moreover, for some reason, this Rakshasa had become even more powerful in recent years. He had the instincts of a wild beast and had obtained several strange things in succession, suppressing her, which made Nighthawk feel a little dissatisfied.
But it was just dissatisfaction, she definitely didn't want to go to war with this madman.
